I could never remember when it started, but for a long time my greatest fantasy was to be worshipped by a beautiful woman. For even just a day, to hav... a gorgeous woman be my total slave. To please me at my whim, to be a toy for me. To love my entire body and to do with as I wished. To have a woman who did everything I asked of her, no matter how hurtful or humiliating.This fantasy first manifested when I was very young. Nearing eighteen years old it had become an all-consuming need. Despite my. He was a bit older and bigger than she recalled, but still her baby brother. For the moment, at least, she was correct. He was the Lord of Winterfell, assuming that Bran stayed true to his word and didn’t seek to be a lord or anything of the sort as the Three-Eyed Raven. The last legitimate, trueborn son of Eddard Stark, he was the heir of the North, the lawful Warden thereof.Not that the Lannisters would agree, but they were themselves in a bind, what with Tywin and Cersei dead, Ser Jamie far. "Just how the hell am I to get this back into my pants? Now I need to fuck you once again!"I pulled her down onto her back next to Amber and took position with my cock just at the entrance to her pussy. "Well, bitch, what do you want me to do?" I huskily asked.MY slut sister grabbed my hips and wrapped her legs around my ass then used all four appendages to pull me hard into her as she cried out, "Oh god, fuck ME!!!!!!! Fuck me harder than I've ever been fucked before! Make me cum on your cock. I did not want to resist in any way her kiss was doing wonderful things to my body. Our tongues were still fighting in each other mouth, but I could feel Rachel pushing me backwards as soon I found that my knees were touching the end of her bed. Our kiss broke and Rachel looked in my eyes and said in a whisper I want to eat your as she removed her fingers form the hole of mu pussy and thrust them deep into her mouth and started sucking my goo from her fingers. There was surely a strange.