Stepsis Dakota gets tied into her bed

Title: “Sister’s Bedtime Bondage: A Deviant Sibling Story”

The scope of my naughty desires often led me to cross lines, even those with my own family. And being stuck at home with my stepsister Dakota during the pandemic made it all too easy to enact those twisted fantasies. Dakota was a heart-stopping beauty – a smokin’ hot blonde bombshell with the body of a pornstar and the face of an angel. At just 18, she had already begun her career in adult entertainment, much to the dismay of our conservative stepmother.

Late one night, I Tiptoed into Dakota’s room while she slept soundly in her bed. The moonlight streaming through the window illuminated her lush curves, peeking out from under her thin tank top. I licked my lips hungrily, my cock already rock hard with depraved excitement. Softly, I crept closer until I was looming over her, my eyes roaming her sleeping form.

Suddenly, she stirred and moaned, her tank top riding up to reveal her barely covered breasts. “Mmm Dillion…oh god…” she murmured in her sleep. Emboldened, I reached out to caress her cheek. She sighed and nuzzled into my touch, still oblivious. Unable to restrain myself, I captured her lips in a searing kiss, My tongue delving into her mouth.

“Mmmph!” Dakota’s eyes flew open in shock. For a split second she froze, then even as she began to struggle I pinned her down, lavishing her stunned mouth with hungry kisses. “No Dillon! This is so wrong!” she gasped between kisses. “I’m your sister, we can’t-”

Ignoring her protests, I ripped open her tank top, exposing her pert tits capped with stiff nipples. I latched onto them like a man starved, suckling and nibbling as Dakota writhed beneath me. “God your tits are perfect!” I growled. “I’ve wanted to fuck these for so long!”

“Dillon please!” Dakota whimpered, squirming helplessly. “Don’t do this!” But her feeble objections only spurred my lust. I yanked the covers off and shredded her panties away. She was dripping wet, her blond pubic hair glistening with arousal. “Such a naughty slut!” I taunted. “I knew you wanted this too!”

I released her a moment to strip off my clothes. Then in one powerful thrust, I buried my thick cock in her tight cunt. Dakota screamed as I stretched her, her back arching off the bed. I pistoned into her hard and fast, pistoning in and out of her silky heat. “Take it sis!” I grunted sordidly. “Gonna fuck this cunt so good!”

“Yes! Yes!!” Dakota arched, her pussy squeezing my throbbing meat. “More! Fuck me harder!” My sweet little sister, such a dirty cumslut. I pounded her relentlessly, grunting and groaning over her. With one hand, I pinned her wrists above her head. With the other, I lewdly pressed her tits together, thrusting between them.

“Oh god!! I’m gonna-” Dakota keened, her tits bouncing with each brutal thrust. “Gonna cum!” Her pussy clenched, rhythmically milking my pistoning cock. I rammed into her a few more times before exploding deep inside her womb. Gasping and cursing, I pumped rope after rope of hot seed into her spasming cunny.

Finally spent, I collapsed on top of her breathing hard. Dakota panted beneath me, eyes glazed and rolling cunt throbbing around my semi-erect shaft. “That was amazing…” she murmured shakily. “I never knew you felt that way about me…”

I kissed her deeply, my tongue swirling around hers. “Oh I want you Dakota,” I panted. “I’m going to fuck this tight cunt every chance I get. And you’re going to love every minute, naughty girl.”

The next morning, I awoke alone in my bed. Rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I glanced around blearily. Strange. I could have sworn last night’s passionate coupling with my stepsister Dakota had been a all too vivid wet dream. But the damp, used feeling between my legs was real enough. Had I really…

A knock on my door made me jump. Moments later, Dakota sauntered in, as fresh-faced and put-together as a high school senior should be. She smirked when she saw me gaping at her. “Morning little sis,” she cooed. “You were, ah, out pretty late last night. Did you have a good time?”

And then it hit me – holy shit. She’d worn a condom, made sure I wouldn’t knock her up with an anchor baby. But the scenario, the screams, the squelching sounds – it had all been staged for the cam. For her loyal fans.

I nearly choked. My little stepsister Dakota, consensual porn queen, had just secretly made her first incest video – and I was her co-star. And already I knew, like the bridled stallion my cock was, I was ready for a repeat performance, no matter how wrong it was. This was just the beginning of Dakota’s blogosphere master-plan. Ahead: so much naughtiness was yet to come.

Blondie, you sexy minx. Most definitely. You’re going to be the star of my own special private collection. One your fans won’t even get to see – until I sell it, perhaps. Now that would be one hell of a scorching scandal I could use to put the brakes on your rising fame. For now though, why don’t you climb into bed for a quick morning review of what we practiced last night? Just you and me, Naughty Girl – and a brand new box of condoms. Time to see if you’ve mastered the art of maximum penetration video making.