1. Crandon at Alicia's Orgy


    Date: 10/27/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, BDSM, Bestiality, Incest, Author: Liv Beornwulf, Rating: 23.1, Source: sexstories.com

    to get Crandon dressed up before I touch my clothing. He is stubborn like a donkey. He wants to put on the newest Levi jeans I bought him. That won’t suit the occasion! I think he will look blameless in a dark suit. This is what I take down for him to read on a piece of paper. He has shut his ears using his hands while I am talking. He doesn’t want to listen to anything I have to say. Crandon, listen carefully. If you won’t get yourself ready in this suit which I would like you to wear, we will never—never, I say—have BDSM sex. If you do what I am instructing you to, we shall experiment a BDSM fuck two nights away from now. With this finished, I march out of his room and shut the door behind. I lean myself on it and breathe out. I don’t have to return in there. When he feels like it, he is going to grab the note and run an eye over it. This will be before he makes up his mind to rip it furiously. This is what I will be having on tonight: A scarlet dress which ends mid my thighs. It is decorated with glittering jewels around the collar, all the way down the buttons. I comb my light brown hair straight, then fasten it with a hair tie. I lastly wear high heels on my feet. When I sneak a look into Crandon’s room, I see him seated in silence on his bed. He looks unhappy. This makes me tearful honestly. I hate seeing him like this. I am driving on the clear road. He is settled besides me with his mouth hardened. He is still furious with me, I know. I am not going to voice a word ...
    to him. Regardless, he looks handsome in his black suit. His anger can never overpower his handsomeness. I am not looking forward to it. He sneaks his hand towards my half-naked thighs and starts caressing them. Yes. This feels wonderful. I continue driving with my eyes fixed on the unending road before me. He lifts my dress up so he can take a look at my panties. They are scarlet—just like the dress I am putting on. With caution, he places his hand between my legs and rubs my cunt steadily. I uplift my head, shutting my eyes for a split second, then unclosing them rapidly. The car is racing like a bomb. Trees, high and giant, disappear behind us as quickly as they come into view. That is my good boy! He knows how to do his job properly. Putting to use both hands this time, he pulls my panties away a bit and locates my pussy with his fingers. I moan in pleasure. He presses his fingers deep. I think I can see a road that journeys up to paradise. “Crandon, you are such a darling,” I express to him. “Keep up at this, my sweetest boy.” He finally bends down so he can position his mouth in the face of my cunt. He is about to lick me. Right here inside this car while I drive! I am not against this truthfully. I would surrender my eyes just for him to lick me. He doesn’t lick me like I am assuming. He bites my cunt using his teeth. I grunt out in enjoyment. Everything is sweet so far. His teeth brush my clit—left, then right; up, then down. I slope myself into the seat. I am enjoying ...