Perfect Sister Sex Slave
Sex, bondage, spanking, and just enough plot to pull it together. After a night of wicked debauchery (see Gangbanging My Perfect Sister), Dave now owns his sexy, perfect in every way, step-sister. Vivienne cannot say no to him, and is eager to please in any and every way. She's about to become the perfect sex slave. More
Sex, bondage, spanking, and just enough plot to pull it together.
A Smokin' Hot Press erotic short story.
In a previous story (Gangbanging My Perfect Sister) Dave brought his sexy, older step-sister to her knees and beyond. He and his friends turned the perfect Miss Goodie-two-shoes into a sex hungry slut. Now it's the next day, and Dave has big and very naughty plans for his now eager to please step-sister. It's time for Vivienne to discover her true calling — as Dave's sex slave. Can sexy Vivienne handle the heat of sexual slavery? One-handed reading at its finest.
Warning, this short-story contains extremely explicit consensual sex between adults, namely a smoking hot babe submitting to all of her step-brother's darkest desires. This sexy short story is all sizzling porn, getting down and dirty.
* * * Only for 18+ adults * * *
"Damn. I got a woody that won't quit," Josh said. He looked her up and down, his eyes lingering on her ample boobs. "She's always been beautiful, but I'm amazed how ball-achingly hot she is as a sex slave. Prim and proper Vivienne is getting down and dirty in the gutter. I like it."
"Yeah," Dave said, sounding utterly horny.
Vivienne's eyes widened. Both men were so turned on that the other people in the store seemed to notice, and glanced their way. Her nipples hardened, pussy getting achy and wet, burning with need. She began to fidget, panting lightly. The sexual tension just kept rising.
"Do you spank her?" Josh said, eyes dropping to her butt. "She's got the most delicious butt, just begging to be spanked properly."
Vivienne could barely breathe. Her hands reached back and grabbed her own butt cheeks, giving them a little squeeze. It felt good. Her head rolled back, and she bit her lower lips as her nails dug into her silky smooth ass cheeks through the thin fabric of the dress. Butterflies erupted in her belly, and her twat throbbed, hot and wet.
"Not really. Just a little open-hand swats," Dave said, hooking a finger through one of the loops on her collar.
She let out a long, shuddering breath. Her entire body felt ready for anything. Vivienne tightened the grip on her butt, long nails digging in painfully. Dave pulled her in by the collar for a firm, demanding kiss, then released her, leaving her breathless and mind spinning.
About the Author:
Raquel Rogue has a passion for erotic writing, her pet Yorkie, and stilettos. Not necessarily in that order. She can't get her fertile mind off the tawdry, taboo side of life, so writes stories so wet, wild, and wicked, it'll curl your toes.