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Popsicle Stick-It-In-Me

 I am building a popsicle stick house in school. My Daddy bought me a huge box of Crayon popsicles because those are the ones I like. I know Daddy likes to watch me lick and slurp my long rod icy treats because he imagines that I’m sucking on his Daddy-dickie with my little pink tongue.

Since I’m not advanced as an artist would be being mean and saying that theirs were better and mine is stupid. It made me cry soooo much that I ran out to the hallway and into the closet. It was dark and kinda scary in there, but I didn’t want to go back to class so I stayed to sniffle a little bit.

It was then that I realized I heard footsteps! It was Abner, our janitor. All of us call him by his first name since we’re around the same age and all. He came into the closet and asked why I was crying. I told him about my popsicle stick house and he made a frowny face to show he felt bad for me. Abner told me he could make me feel much better, so I let him stick his hand up my Powerpuff Girls T-shirt even though my Daddy warned me about strangers who wanted to roll down my panties. I hoped it would make Daddy mad that I did this so he could spank me again.

 

Before Abner could put his long penis inside of my slippery vagina, I heard a KNOCK, KNOCK at the door and all of a sudden my teacher Mrs. Sullman was there. She did not look happy at all to see my little boobies all uncovered ‘cus my nipples were getting hard in the air-conditioning. She started talking to Abner in a really mean grown-up voice, and then she pulled him away and told me to put my shirt back on. Mrs. Sullman didn’t take me to the nurse or anything. I don’t know why, but she didn’t come back to class, either. Maybe she went to make Abner’s hard penis go away by sitting on it like Mommy and Daddy did once when I walked in their room without knocking.

When I get home and tell Daddy what happened, he’ll punish me for sure! I can’t wait to feel the roughness of his hand against my bare bottom and scream out in pleasure again.

Pinata Paridise

 

My mind is like a drill Bit.. It is twisted, Dirty and Very dangerous if used properly. And I really enjoy screwing people over.  I do like to think outside the box. Don’t get me wrong. Fucking is fun! I love to fuck actually. I like it rough and nasty of course. But, nothing can take the place of a good fuck over fest.  You know what I mean. I like the hunt. The stalking.  The fun of watching. The thrill of knowing I could take that piece of meat any time I wanted. And it doesn’t even know I am here. I try really hard to drag that out. To enjoy the hunt. So many people try to rush it. But it should be savored.  I do like to bring in a friend. Someone who will enjoy what I have planned. If I am in an extra violent mood, I have extra violent friends. If I am in the mood to watch. Then I have friends for that as well. But sometimes. I am in the mood for bondage and mmmmm extra kink. And well that is only one person for that job. I call Bob and ask if he is in the mood to play. Of Course he is.  Bob is MORE than willing to lend a helping hand when I show him the pictures. She is perfect for him. And he surprises me with a new little contraption he built. He always makes the best tables and tie downs. That is the reason I call him. And Bob didn’t disappoint. He has a full dungeon and was ready to go. So I snatched our little piece of meat. And took her straight to his play room. She was a feisty one! LOUD and Pissed off! LOL. I love when they have attitude! It makes it so much more fun to play! Bob tied her up like a piñata.  I let him have his fun. He fucked ever single hole. Then I got to take over. A big stick. For my Piñata.  It took much longer than I thought.  And I was really trying hard to hurt her. So I thoroughly enjoyed the hours and hours it took to watch her die.

Daddy’s Dirty Accomplice

The other day, my Daddy asked me to do something that he never asked before….

My Mama’s friend wanted us to watch her 2 lil’ brats, so that she and Mama could go out shopping for a few hours.  I agreed and that left Daddy and I all alone in the house with the brats.  While they were watching t.v., Daddy called me in his room to suck his dick.  While my mouth was full of his huge cock, he told me that he wanted us to have some fun with the pretty lil’ brats. He told me to figure out a way for him to be able to taste their sweet lil’ cunnies and to fuck their ripe, lil’ asses.

I got to thinkin’ and came up with the perfect plan:

Since the brats were air-heads and totally naive, I told them that my Daddy was going to make them famous and that they would become rich.  I told them that all they had to do was suck my Daddy’s cock in front of the camera, relax and let him put his prick in thier lil’ holes. They were so excited and happy about becoming rich, that they were all for it.  I lubed up their lil’ asses and pussies, put some porn on for them to learn from, and I started filming.  The lil’ brats were quick studies and did a real good job emptying my Daddy’s balls, over and over again.  We had fun with those stupid lil brats, all the way up until the time that my Mama called Daddy to tell him that she and the brats’ Mama would be back soon.  We told the lil’ brats that they were under contract and could not discuss anything, because it was confidential and if they broke the oath of silence, they would be fired and wouldn’t become famous anymore.  They fell for it and kept their lips sealed and never told anybody. 🙂  🙂

 

 

The perfect catch!

 

She was so innocent. So very sweet. She had long dark hair and big blue eyes. The palest skin with the pinkest lips. She looked like a painting. I wasn’t even looking for a play thing. But when I saw her I knew I had to have her. I followed her for 4 days. Waiting for the perfect time. She was snobby. She liked to tease her friends. AND she thought she was better than everyone. She is always checking herself out in the mirror. The more I watched. I the more I knew I had to have her. And I knew if I waited long enough. If I watched her close enough. I knew I would be able to grab her. And I was right. She was a bitch to her friend who normally walked her home..And she had to walk home alone. I snatched her right around the corner from her house. I took her straight out to the cabin. Ooh she was a little fighter. But nothing I couldn’t handle. I tired her down. Stripped her naked. Her body was like porcelain. Pristine. So perfect I knew I had to share her. So I called a friend. Might as well let him have her first. I do like to watch. He is going to tear her up. And then I am going to finish her off. I wonder how long we can drag it out.

Good Friends Are Always Accomplice’s

Submissive Phone SexThe last time Natasha and I were together I was scared and just doing as I was told, but this time I went and asked her to help me.  I went over to her house and asked if she could come with me for a few minutes.  Natasha was very happy to help because she knew I was coming around to her way of thinking when it came to chills and thrills.  I took Natasha to the old abandoned shack on the outskirts of town again, and she immediately started reminiscing about the last time we were there, but quickly noticed we weren’t alone.  I told Natasha what I had done, and she listened with the biggest grin on her face.  I explained that my neighbor has been trying to fuck me since I moved in last summer.  He invites me over for food and beverages all the time.  Natasha seemed entirely too interested in this story, but I kept going. 

Yesterday my neighbor brought some sandwiches and tea over to my house and asked if I’d like to eat with him because he was lonely since his wife died.  I reluctantly agreed, so we sat down in my kitchen to enjoy the food and drink he prepared.  I wasn’t sure what made me think to look but I opened up the sandwich, and there was a powder on it so I didn’t touch it.  The tea I had already taken a sip of did taste funny.  When I looked at my neighbor he must have thought the drugs he tried to slip me worked already.  He started telling me how and where he was going to fuck me, and how he couldn’t wait to taste my pretty little pussy.

I told Natasha that I wasn’t even sure how I did it, but I managed to get up and away from him.  I hit him over the head, tied him up and threw him into the trunk of my car and brought him to the shack so he couldn’t scream and bring attention to us.  Natasha knew what I wanted to do to him, but I am unable to do it alone.  She did notice I had cut him and beaten him slightly, but she wasn’t satisfied.  Natasha grabbed her knife and we started telling him in great detail what happens to old fucks who try and drug young girls.

I Beleive in Taking What I Want

Half the fun is hunt. I want to enjoy the stalking. The watching. Getting so close to someone that you can touch them. Film them. And they never know I am right there waiting for the perfect chance to snatch them up. It is like great sex. The hunt is foreplay. It gets my pussy dripping wet. The more the better. But eventually you have to have more. You just can’t watch any longer. Then you have to take what you want. Just grab her. So exciting and thrilling. Like when a cock gets thrust deep inside you. You just know how right it is! And my very favorite part of the torture is the sex. When she dies it is the orgasm. But it all starts with the abduction. That is the moment you know how good it is really going to be. Are they are a screamer. A fighter. Will they just give up and whimper or try to bribe you. I am always looking for the screamers. I love to hear you scream!

 

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My Kinky Hook-Up with an Older Man from out of Town, Part III

After cumming extremely hard, I rubbed my wetness all over his face.I kissed his lips, tasting his blood.  His bloody kisses tasted so sweet. I continued kissing him as I grabbed my machete and straddled his bloody, cock-less groin. As I raised it, my pussy juices flooded down my thighs.  I looked up at the shiny blade; I was so turned on…awaiting what was to come.   I looked into his dazed eyes and bloody face and plunged the machete into
his stomach, repeatedly. He  moaned and groaned as I thrusted.  I was careful, not to stab  his heart, as I did not want him to die, just yet.  The sight of his blood was was erotic, exciting, and euphoric. I moaned, cumming profusely, all over his castrated groin. I removed the machete from his stomach and licked some of the blood off before laying
it down, beside his head.  I leaned down, and passionately kissed his bloody lips, thrusting my tongue inside of his bloody mouth.(To be continued)….

Accomplice Phone Sex

Accomplice Phone SexAccomplice Phone Sex with Natasha is exciting and fun because you never know what she is going to do.  I was walking to the store yesterday and saw her hunting her latest little victims, and asked her what she was doing.  Natasha told me that that she was trying to find more victims because it was time to play, and she had her eye on a set of nice little twins.  I told her I was going to sit this one out, but Natasha had other plans.  She grabbed me and told me if I didn’t help her then she would make sure that I suffered because she would do to me what she had planned for them.

Reluctantly, I approached the victims and had them follow me back to Natasha’s house.  As we walked in, Natasha grabbed them and tied them up, and the look on her face was quite chilling.  She began to explain in great detail the series of events that were about to take place. Natasha did so with such energy and excitement that I wondered if I would be a victim instead of her accomplice.  When things started getting intense and the twin victims started to really cry and get hysterical, Natasha’s Father came home and sent me on my way.  I don’t know exactly what happened after I left, but I’m sure Natasha enjoyed every moment with her victims and her father.

My Kinky Hook-Up with an Older Man from Out of Town, Part II

I held his bloody ‘humble’ package in my hands and stretched the skin with my fingers, until it snapped (tearing the remnants of his cock and balls into bite-sized pieces).  With bloody lips, I kissed my bleeding lover and thrusted my tongue inside of his mouth, sharing his testicles and shaft with him.  I was extremely aroused and felt my pussy juices dripping down my thighs. He ate with me, not realizing what he was eating, as he was barely coherent. After we finished our meal, I pulled out my hammer that was under the bed and shoved the claw of the hammer inside of his mouth and broke and yanked out his upper and lower teeth.He began to cough, choking on his blood. I bathed in his blood; smearing blood from his mouth and groin area, all over my nipples and pussy.  I lubricated my pussy with his blood and thrusted the handle of the hammer inside of my throbbing pussy until I orgasmed. 

My Kinky Hook-up with an Older Man from Out of Town

I was on the prowl; seeking to kill. So I took a flight out of the country and went out drinking.  My victim was an older man at the bar who insisted on hooking-up with me.  I warned him that I was ‘very kinky’ in the bedroom.  I laughed, as he insisted that he could handle and keep up with my ‘unconventional tastes’.  On that note, I agreed to get with him, promising to give him a night that he would remember the rest of his life.

I took him to an extravagant hotel, as I do with all of my victims. My purse was packed with everything that I needed to drug and kill this sex-starved man.  As he showered, I removed the contents of my purse and hid them under the bed.  I changed into a black, tiny leather nightie and high heeled, thigh-high boots.  I laid on the bed, waiting.

He eagerly came to me, kissing me, and immediately after-wards, went betwixt my legs and hungrily licked, sucked and kissed my wanton pussy. I enjoyed him for about 5 minutes, before I decided that I had enough. I offered him something to enhance the experience (it would put him in a semi-comatose state, having a numbing/anesthetic effect). After he acknowledged that he was feeling dizzy, I started on him:  I passionately kissed his lips, reached under the bed (never parting my lips from his, I grabbed my knife and cut off his cock and balls).  He was bleeding profusely, but could not feel the intensity of the pain. He was dizzy, and did not realize that he was laying in his his own blood (I smeared his blood on my hardened nipples and then licked and sucked my fingers clean). To be continued…...