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Maybe you’ve always known you were a little faggot. Maybe you came to that realization recently. Maybe you harbor secret dreams and fantasies about the feeling of silky girlie underthings brushing against your tiny little dick and wonder what it would be like to have a thick, hard, throbbing cock in your mouth…or in your ass. Did that make your cock twitch when you read that? Did it make you hard to suddenly have your darkest secret just splashed across a page? Perhaps you think you’re special, but let Me tell you something. You are NOT. There are millions like you. Secret little sissies, and some even not so secret. Cocksucking seems to be on the minds of over 90% of you. What is it with society? What does it mean when so MANY men don’t really want to be “men”? They want to be soft little sissies to be used, and abused. In oh, so very many, filthy taboo ways. To be taken against their will, (supposedly), because to admit that they dreamed of being taken from behind and violated would go against all they were taught that being a man was about.  So, quietly and sometimes shamefully, you call Me. Because I understand. I know what you need. I know what you want. I know how to give it to you, and even better, I know how to TAKE it from you. And I will. Prepare for utter violation…because now your ass belongs to Malice. Literally!

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dollarsymbolIn today’s age, who is one person to judge another? With all the depravities in the world, and I am not talking about sexual preferences, who is one to say what is wicked? Is it more wicked that the U.S. financial system allowed a criminal like Bernie Maddoff the kind of power to bilk so many out of their lifelong savings, or a country that doesn’t take care of the health of its citizens, allowing the poor to go without treatments they so desperately need? Yet these same people will judge those of us who wish to express our sexual fantasies in ways that may not match theirs as “deviant” or “sick”.  Perhaps we are all sick. Sick of being used by big business. Sick of being used and abused by health care companies and pharmaceutical companies. Sick of being the scapegoats for people to point fingers at saying WE are what is wrong with the world. We, being those of us who are strong enough and confident enough in ourselves to proclaim to the world that we will not follow like lambs to the slaughter THEIR views of a “Little Mary Sunshine” world. We see their evils, and we escape into our own world to avoid the abject horror of the real world. Run away from the mundane. Run away your financial worries. Run away from your personal problems. Run away to visit me… Malice in Wonderland. Let yourself go, and let Me take control.  Give in to your hedonistic fantasies long enough to seek some relief from the news on the radio of wars and death and poverty and strife. Escape into pleasure. Explore the taboo. Enter My World. callmalicebannernew1

 

Love it in the Air can’t you smell it.  Even the Queen Bitch has a soft spot for Valentines Day. I have decided that if you buy a 20 minute call with me from now until Feb 13th I will give you 10 free minutes to use Valentines Weekend.
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So since you will have a few more minutes to play with me lets get sick and twisted and tear some little pussy to shreds. I may be in the mood for love, but my version on love is a bit different then most. I find love in causing pain and suffering to others.
Oh BTW I dumped my boyfriend and I am looking for a new one. Want the sickest bitch on the planet to guide your dirty dreams. Call Malice!

 

I feel like such a voyeer. I peeped and I loved it. I seen what she was doing and I made sure it was good!

I have this little fantasy I would love to role-play with some one. Anyone game to some extreme freaky shit.

Roleplay;I decided to open my home to the young children of the night. I was once one of them and I thought maybe I could offer them some insight on how their future may play out. Well I promised to be good until I seen her long dark hair, big blue eyes, and smile that could melt frosty all by it’s self. She was beautiful.

Something inside me made me want to hurt her. I don’t know why, but causing her pain is all I want.

I took her into my home and let my boyfriend and his friends play with her for awhile. She screamed when he held her down and forced his cock inside of her. I giggled when I seen the blood dripping from the end of his dick. That only made me want him to do it harder. I begged him to hurt her, but he wouldn’t. He said she was the best fuck his cock had ever had. Pissed is not even close to how those words stung. He said she has spunk and fight in her and he wanted this little cunt. After he fucked her I promised him he could have her again. I LIED!

Well she is the bitch I will destroy. I want you to help me rape her. Hurt her. Destroy her. Are you Man enough to accept the challenge? You fuck her while I slit the bitches throat and make her bleed.