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Here
you will find stories written by our naughty writers for your
reading and listening pleasure. These dollz thrive on making you
want more and more. Take a look and listen we are sure you will
enjoy.
Want
to share your naughty side with us? Send us an email with a
sample of your work Judas@brokendollz.com
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All dressed up and nowhere to go. I try to plan a night of fun with the ladies.
We end up deciding on a place near here that has cheap drinks and 80'...
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Just waking up from sleeping in late on my day off is wonderful. No real plans for the day except taking it easy.
Its been a week since I have had a...
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I undress to get into the bath Ive been waiting for all day. Such a long day and so stressed. I thought I would treat myself to a candle lit bath. I g...
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Its 3 am and here I am sitting feeling sorry for myself. I wish I knew what I know now a few months ago. I told him from
the beginning to be honest w...
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As I sit in the car awaiting the arrival to the hotel I’m filled with anticipation. Its been a year since I last saw him and I cant
wait to get a tat...
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A few days later Dave sent my phone a text message. He said he found out he wasn't talking to his girlfriend that night, because Michelle said she nev...
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It's a crisp autumn morning, multi-colored leaves litter the ground and
crunch under my delicate heels as I make my way down the back streets of
Lon...
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The phone rings, I pick it up, you say you are here at the door and cant get in to please come down and meet you. I’m on my way as I hang up the phone...
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It’s no secret that bass players have a certain appeal for the ladies, all of those heavy bass lines vibrating through venues, it’s enough to drive a ...
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It started with a kiss, a simple peck on the cheek. But then it spiraled into madness. I found myself fantasizing and expanding upon that short, sweet...
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I’ve thought about sucking you off all day: when I woke, when I made my morning coffee, as I moved through the endless meetings, the photo shoots… I ...
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I had been typing messages in a chatroom for hours. As he described himself I felt butterflies in my tummy. “ Tall, dark long hair, brown eyes, mediu...
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Snow fell heavily from the sky, brushing past my lips and whipping through my hair.We walked quickly and without holding hands to the looming museum. ...
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I was shooting a game of pool at home just like I always do.
I was deep in thought, concentrating on the trick shot I was trying to pull off when he...
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It was around ten thirty at night when my phone rang. My heart was racing a little when
I answered it, since it was late.
The caller's voi...
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The suns coming up and I'm awaiting your arrival from work. I hate how you have to work the graveyard shifts on the weekends. While I'm out at the clu...
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It starts out with a little hand holding in the theatre. Little did we know it would end up like this. I wake up with a huge smile on my face with the...
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I sat on the couch anxiously awaiting him, my lover. His broad shoulders, blue eyes, the way
he touches me. My heart is racing, my hands are shaking....
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She was drenched in the sweet sweat of the dance. Her black hair hung to each eyelash
matted in delicate disarray. It came to her in waves of base a...
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After the hours I am awaited the clock to strike Nine p.m. Your flight will arrive and I will be in your arms once again. I have lusted you for what...
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