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Testarossa Di Toscana

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

in my eyes, you are a very plain looking woman. Nothing special at all,” I replied with a slight chuckle in my voice. The fire in her eyes raged, her jaw clenched for an instant and she calmly replied, “I have put powerful men in their place. I am not afraid of speaking my mind and certainly am not intimidated by the opinion of an American pig.” “Tsk, tsk, Adrianna. I will remind you again, I am Canadian. Very well, you have convinced me. Even though you are not beautiful, you do seem to be of average intelligence,” I replied and walked over to her. Her eyes followed my swaying cock and balls as I got closer to her. I grabbed her chin and turned her head from one side to the other. I faked a look of deep concentration for a moment and said, “Yes, I am certain now. Your nose, Adrianna, is much to long for your face. I wouldn’t describe it as hideous, but, you really should think about cosmetic surgery. In a few years, people might confuse you for Cyrano de Bergerac.” Adrianna slapped me across the face. She stood defiant in place and wagged her finger at me, “Even a pig should expect to get slapped if he insults a passionate woman,” She said with a wicked smirk on her face. I quickly replied, “I think you are confusing passionate, with frustrated.” She slapped my face again and remained still, staring me down. Letting me know that she would not move or back down from me. “Why did you slap me again, Adrianna?” I asked her. “Because I wanted to, pig,” She calmly replied, “I ... told you that you are not a man. A real man would never insult a woman. A real man would be begging for me to allow him to kneel at my feet by now.” I half growled my reply, “I think you are confusing a real man, with a pussy. There is only one reason for me to be kneeling in front of you. Hell will freeze over before I beg anyone for anything.” My cock began to stiffen and grow, not because Adrianna slapped me, but because this fiery redhead had a passion burning deep inside her, the likes of I had never seen before. Adrianna’s eyes widened when she saw the fire in my eyes as I spoke. Her cunt tingled from the inside out. She felt her juice build up inside her and slowly trickle out of her aching hole. She wanted to be taken roughly, she ached to be manhandled and fucked senseless. It had been years since she had been properly fucked. Most of her orgasms were from her toys. She longed to look at her body in the mirror, the morning after a good hard fucking, and see marks on her skin. She slapped my face again and lowered her eyes to my stiffening cock and then back to hold my gaze, “I knew it, another pig that likes to be dominated by women. Is that because your cock can’t get hard anymore, Gil? Is your bark worse than your bite?” Her words said one thing, yet, the look in her eyes said something else, begged for something else. “My cock works perfectly fine. There is nothing submissive about me, Adrianna, in the bedroom or out of it. If you want to taste my bite, just ask,” I ...