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Good Night, Little Leslie

I had my very first sleepover last night. My friend Mary brought me to her house and showed me her pink room. Her fluffy, quilted comforter was so soft and it made me sleepy right away! Mary told me that since he was a single parent, her dad always came in to kiss her goodnight. But when Mary’s dad came in later, he did much more than kiss her! I tried to cover my ears and sink down beneath the blankets, but I heard and saw everything. Just as it was beginning to end, I convinced myself to drift off and forget about the whole thing. After all, plenty of adults have touched me down there before. So what if Mary’s dad does that to her, too? After all, she’s a very nice friend, and Mary’s dad was probably just showing her how much he loves her. So that’s why, later that night, I wasn’t prepared for my own blankets to be yanked off. Boom! Right as I was drifting off into a wonderland called Slumberland, I felt the covers leave my body, and big, thick, grown-up hands covering my teeny, soft girl titties! I thought it was a dream at first, but dreams can’t feel that good . . . can they?

My Daddy Touches My Private Place

 Yesterday Daddy walked in to my room and saw me. I was doing something bad. Even though my Mommy and Daddy told me to never, ever touch my private place, I couldn’t help myself. Since everyone else touches me down there. I really wanted to see why it was so special. It felt good when people put their hands on me down there. So when my parents went downstairs to talk on the phone for their job, I started exploring. First, I poked the area with the tips of my fingers. It felt wet and sort of soft.  I heard Mommy call it a vagina once, but I heard Daddy say it was called a cunt. He said that to Mommy when they were making a lot of sex noise in their bedroom one night. I accidentally walked in. Oppsies. That’s probably why Daddy walked in when I had my pink panties around my ankles. I was sticking one of my Crayola markers inside and moving it around. That’s how sex works, I think. When Daddy saw me, he started breathing really hard. Then he came over and grabbed my fingers and started sucking them. I don’t know why. Finally, he started putting his fingers where the marker had been, and it felt sooooo good!! Before he left, Daddy told me that my private place was just for him and me. “Okay, Daddy,” I said to him. I can’t wait for Daddy to cum back and play with my privates again!

Voyeuristic Phone Sex With Leslie

It’s Superbowl Sunday, and my Daddy loves football! My whole town does. It’s such an American sport, and people here love to celebrate it. They light fireworks and have BBQS and watch TV on their big flat screens. You know what I like to do? Go exploring! I decided to walk right outside into the pleasant sunshine and take a trip to my new favorite spot. It’s this watering hole in the woods by my house. Changing zippity-quick into my little pink bikini, I grabbed a towel, slid on my flip-flops, and rushed outside. When I got there, I dipped my feet in the cool water and smiled. The even-temperature of the little stream had me splashing around and giggling! It wasn’t until I heard a different giggle that I looked up from my playing. There was an old man standing between two trees, watching me. I did exactly what I’ve learned to do in this type of situation. I started stripping off my pink bikini top and bottoms. The old man was stroking his dick so hard, I thought he’d cum right then and there. But I decided to make it even better for him. Squatting down in the brook butt naked, I dipped my bare little kitty in the water. Then I rubbed my little boobies and started singing softly like the storybook princesses do in the forest. When the man finally blew his load, I was shoving my limbs in the sticky sand at the bottom of the stream. It made me think of how it’d feel to shove some other body parts of mine onto the old man’s sticky part. When I looked up to ask him, though, he had already left.

Bite My Ass

Have you ever had your ass munched on like a Hostess cupcake? Trust me, it’s the hottest thing since butt sex.

Today started out innocently enough. I woke up and didn’t get dressed. Walking out onto the terrace au naturel, I breathed in the rich, aromatic scent of the steaming coffee wafting from my mud. The porcelain warmed my hands as I leaned over the railing of the patio. Then my hands warmed my tits, because those babiez get chilly, too.

Lost in thought, I nearly jumped out of my skin when I heard his deep voice booming behind me. (It’s a good thing I didn’t, too, ‘cus Victor would need that skin later for mackin’ on). Then I felt the thick, velvety fabric brushing against my ankles. 

I gasped and turned, but Victor gripped my lower back. A single finger found my lips and pressed against them firmly,  silent threat for silence.

He didn’t have to tell me twice. I knew exactly who this tall, imposing man before me was: Victor Lowrey; a vagrant rogue who stemmed from old money. He’d been terrorizing my neighborhood for almost two weeks now, and the police had advised all its attractive female residents to stay inside and lock their doors. I had thought I’d be safe out on my very own terrace in broad daylight, but this turned out to be very untrue. 

The last thing I heard before slipping away into blissful darkness was Victor’s taunting voice.

“Soon Naudia,” he crooned, “soon.”

Turns out, vampires love ass sex. 

Poppers With A Side Of Cherries

This week was fun, but something scary happened to me again. I was playing in my backyard with my dog. Her name is Sparkles, and she’s my friend.

Why does everyone keep touching me in my private places? My Mommy and Daddy said to me “No. Don’t let boys touch you in your private places.” But what about girls? Sometimes I get so confused with all of these grown-up rules.

Just as I was pitching the little tennis ball that Sparkles and I use to play catch, I heard some rustling sounds over the fence. Rustle, rustle, rustle, the sounds went. I got curious, so I walked over to the bushes lining the gate . . . and BAM! Something hit me right in the face!

I don’t remember what happened next, but everything was all black and fuzzy. When I woke up, I was trapped in a warm, dark room with very soft sheets . . . and I wasn’t wearing any clothes! OH NO! I thought. Not again!

I tried to pull the blanket over myself. But someone walked in and revealed herself to me. That’s right, she revealed herself, right before my innocent, nudie little eyes!

I was shell-shocked. She looked just like a nice, trusting adult I would’ve run to if I’d ever needed a bandaid. Except that her big bobbies were showing, and that wasn’t nice at all.

“What have you done with Sparkles?” I huffed angrily, all weak-but-brave-damsel-in-distress like.

The woman cackled meanly. Mwah-ha-ha-ha-ha, she cackled, only not quite as nice sounding.

“I believe you’ll find yourself to be a little more pliable,” she announced, “once you get a whiff of this.”

I did not want a whiff of anything, really. But she was a bad girl villain, and bad girl villains don’t listen to what you want. Then she came over and stuck a bottle under my nose. I tried to turn away, but my head still kinda hurt. That’s my kryptonite, if you can keep a secret. When someone bashes my head open in my very own backyard.

The stuff in the bottle smelled really bad. My battling arms soon dropped uselessly to my sides. Then the mean lady laid me down on the floor and purred at me. I gulped as she recapped the bottle and set it down.

“How does that feel?” she asked seductively, trailing a long fingernail down my abdomen.

It felt great. All of a sudden my dizziness increased, but at the same time, a happy feeling overcame me. My dampening kitty felt really hollow, like it needed to be stuffed. The mean lady saw me wiggling to be touched and immediately laughed all evil-like again.

She stretched forward then and pulled out a canister from beneath the couch. It was full of little red circles marinading in red liquid. The looked like veiny eyeballs in blood.

“Cordial cherries,” the woman supplied at my horrified expression. “Poppers and cherries,” she laughed.

I didn’t understand the joke until she repeated it three more times, guffawing louder with each word. Finally she was leaning over me in a laughing fit, so I reached up and grabbed her booby to snap her out of it.

“Umm, excuse me,” I interrupted politely, “but aren’t you going to touch my privates?”


I’m Your Sex Slave

My Sex Slave–NarcissusNarcosis

As I sit
she begins to strip
slowly, she knows
how I like it….
All gone but her silk miniskirt
she turns around and bends over
showing me her ass
as she spreads her pussy lips…
“Daddy, can I finger myself, please?”
I give a nod as she closes her eyes.
Silently I undo my belt
and lash her inner thigh…
The pain catches her by surprise
makes her recoil
“Sorry Daddy,” she says before I can scold.
“You haven’t earned the right to call me Daddy,
you fucking whore. I could easily dispose of you and find
a couple more.
And why at all are you moving your lips?
They should be sucking the head of my dick.”

Shut Up And Swallow

You get nothing for free, that’s why you’re sucking off me

You always take what you want, now I just take what is mine

Do you want it in your ass, as I spit in your face?

Face down on the floor, hold you by the neck, do you feel like a wreck?

That’s life bitch, now SHUT UP AND SWALLOW

Shut Up and Swallow – Combichrist

Yes, yes, yes! Cum through my backdoor, man! There is no better feeling on Planet Deviant than your slippery dick shooting spud up my asshole. When you jerk it out all slathered in my juicy shit, I’ll blow you until it’s down my throat and return your dick to you shiny as new. I like it rough, so give me my marching, firing, and banging orders, and we will hit it off–literally–with a ginormous explosion of globby sperm in my backside.

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.

Cum One and Cum All

When the going gets tough, the rough get fucking.

 Strap-ons are my new obsession.

But I’m used to sliding up and down on a more natural dick pole, so I didn’t know what to think when my friend Katelyn told me about pegging.

She told me I’d love it, though, and since I was feeling especially horny today, I agreed to try it. We made a bet that if I didn’t like it, she’d find a real cock (and man) to impale my asshole, but that if I did like it, I’d have to call her by ‘Princess’ from then on.

Weeelll . . . I’m a tough chick who can take a pounding, and I don’t go around saying shit like that. She not only shoved me down hard, just how I like it, but she giggled and told me she was going to claim my ass for herself. Then she strapped the dildo around her narrow hips and pinned me down on the ground, thrusting in and out while I withered in pleasure.

When I finally came, I screamed “Princess Katelyn” for her–and now I’m glad that she won that bet, because now Katelyn and I are going to get together for more female fun again and again and again. My ass belongs to her now, but she is very generous toward naturally dick-endowed crowd . . . cum one and cum all!

Small Cock Humiliation phone sex with Princess Paris

Now I got to tell you about my day and how hilarious it was. But first I have to say that I have dealt with a lot a sissies but this one made my day. Lol! So I met this really hot guy the other day at Starbucks and he came up to me to ask me out on a date. By looking at him, I thought he met my standards of what I would be attracted to so I accepted and we exchanged numbers. Then when we met up for our little date, it did not take too long before we ended up at my place. As I lead him into my living room, I told him to make himself feel comfortable while I went to get us something to drink. However we I came back from the kitchen, the first thing I notice is him completely naked with the tiniest dick or should I say ‘clit’ I have ever seen. Once I saw that I busted out and died of laughter at the sight of it. So it was only two inches but enough for me to tell him that he needs to leave because that will never do anything for a Princess like me. After I completely crushed his ego and he started to grab his clothes to leave, I quickly grabbed my cell phone and snapped this pic to show it to the world what a tiny, little joke he has for as a package. Now please tell me … what do you think ? LOL!!!