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Insatiable

Date: 5/12/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Author: DamonX, Rating: 21, Source: LushStories

the obedient, submissive sex slave, deep down she knew that it was she that was using him. Brandon entered the apartment and glanced around, almost to gage the legitimacy of the situation as he followed his host into the kitchen. As she lead him into her boyfriend’s apartment, she let the robe fall from her shoulders, giving him a clear view of her slutty attire as she walked. “Want a drink?” she asked, glancing back over her shoulder as she motioned to the bottle of vodka, situated in a dripping pool of condensation on the black granite counter. His dark eyes were scanning her body, from her fishnet clad legs up to her plentifully round ass. From her tightly cinched waist to her immaculately applied make-up complete with deep, sultry mascara. A drink was obviously the last thing on his mind. “How about you get down on your fucking knees,” he answered back in an emotionless tone. Amanda held back a smile upon hearing those words. This was exactly what she had been hoping for. Obediently she knelt down, the hard floor biting into her knees though the skimpy fishnet stockings. The metal, chain linked leash gathered in a small pile between her legs. Brandon approached, looming over her as he reached over and grabbed the bottle from the counter. With his other hand, he grabbed the back of her head and pulled Amanda’s face into him. She was breathing heavily as he forced her against his crotch, her face pressed against his jeans, feeling the hardness of his desirable cock ... straining from within. “Is this what you want?” he asked, lewdly grinding himself into her gasping, parted mouth. “Yes…” she replied meekly, opening her lips around the hardness in his pants. Brandon put the vodka bottle to his mouth and bit down on the blue plastic cap, pulling it free with a hollow “pop.” He then spit it across the counter into the stainless steel sink before taking a long swig of the potent liquid. Suddenly his grip tightened around Amanda’s ponytail and he yanked her head back with violent force. “You want to be my whore?” he asked, glaring into her dusky, grey-ish green eyes. “Yes.” “I want to hear you beg,” he ordered, setting the bottle back down on the counter. “Please…” Amanda pleaded as she looked up into his cold, unwavering eyes. “Please let me be your whore. Please let me suck your cock.” Then Brandon did something he had never done before. He spit into Amanda’s face. Immediately, an overwhelming sense of humiliation and vulnerability coursed through her body as she felt his saliva dripping down her face. She was shocked and incredibly turned on at the same time. The corner of his lip curled into a bit of a smile as he realized that he truly could do whatever he wanted to her at that moment. “Open your mouth,” he commanded. She did. Again he spit, this time into her open, waiting mouth. She could taste the vodka in his saliva. Her chest heaved beneath the tight fitting corset. “Is this what you want?” Brandon asked, suddenly turning around and backing ...