1. Testarossa Di Toscana


    Date: 7/26/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: gilrenard, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories

    as I pinched both her nipples. “Ahhhh! You are a barbarian. What do you know about beauty?” She scowled at me. “Turn around,” I ordered. “Make me, if you are the man you claim to be,” She snapped back. I grabbed her shoulders and spun her around. I wrapped my arms around her chest and squeezed her against me. I bit her shoulder and pushed my cock in to the small of her back. Adrianna was breathing hard and heavy. Her cunt was ready to explode. I tore her dress and panties off her in one quick motion. “Your ass is much too big, Adrianna,” I growled as I slapped her perfect ass cheek hard. “I am surprised that you are not made to wear a license plate across it, when you walk in public.” “It’s not yours to fuck, pig. What you think, is nothing to me. You will never fuck an ass like mine,” She replied, letting me know that she likes to be fucked in her ass. “I am getting annoyed at you calling me a pig. I will make you stop calling me that, if you say it one more time, you filthy whore,” I sternly warned her. We both knew that she was calling me a pig to get a rise out of me. She wanted to be used, but was too proud to ask me to fuck the shit out of her. This was all part of foreplay for her. She was getting wetter and hornier by the second. So was I. “Your legs are okay, I’ll give you that. They could be sexy if you toned them up a bit,” I continued to torment her, “But, your ankles are a lost cause. They are much too thick.” “Animal! When I spread my legs, gods tumble to the ...
    ground from the skies.” She snapped back. “Spread your legs, whore. Show me how used your cunt is. I bet you’ve had a thousand cocks in you. You are used goods, worn out, worthless meat, to be used and forgotten once a man shoots his load in you. I wouldn’t fuck you with another man’s cock,” I snarled. Adrianna snapped at what I had said to her. She turned around and dug her nails in to my chest. The fire in her eyes and cunt was raging out of control. I would make her suffer a little longer. I was going to do things to her that she would be too ashamed to repeat to her closest confidant. “My cunt is also not yours. I would never let a barbarian like you near it. Who I allow to fuck me, is none of your business,” She hissed at me. I reached down between her legs and squeezed her dripping cunt. She quivered and moaned out loud. “You are soaked between your legs. Are you sure you don’t want to give your cunt to me?” I replied. “Never in a million years! You disgust me!” She snarled back. I rubbed her cunt slowly and she rocked her hips against my hand. She was hot. She was beautiful. She was full of passion. She was every man’s dream fuck. I wanted her, all of her. “And what if I decide to take you, all of you?” I growled. The sexual tension had hit critical mass. Neither one of us could play this game much longer. Something had to give. She mocked me and forced a laugh, “A pig like you doesn’t have the balls to take me.” I pulled her hair and yanked her head back, “I told you ...