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MASOCHIST

Author: Caroluchy
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-01 16:59:28
They three exchanges glances in agreement them walked towrads me.

I wanted to throw a punch first—a punch right to the throat of the one nearer—but he caught my wrist and twisted.

Pain shot through my shoulder, and I tried not to cry out.

“Impressive, but you are still a woman after all. What chance do you have against three men?”

Before I could make any move to prove him wrong—

A fist hit my ribs, and then another in my stomach.

Air left my lungs, and blood filled my mouth.

I threw a punch again. This time, it landed successfully, but a second man slammed me into the wall.

My vision blurred that instant. I felt a thick liquid trickle down my forehead.

A hand grabbed me by the hair and dragged me to the floor.

The carpet burned my skin. My body muscles felt too weak to defend myself, and my joints were jelly.

But I didn't cry.

Gone through worse…

Yes, it hurts. That didn’t take away the pain, but I have mastered how to control my emotions.

They started to hit me again—kicks on my tumm
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  • CRY OR BETTER YET, BEG   TAKE THREE

    "I command you to cum!"He slapped me again, again and again.At this point my body burned up like I had a fever. I whimpered and thrust my crotch forward to meet the thrusts of his fingers. I couldn't help it.My body being programmed to orgasm with pain,I felt it coming at his brutal slaps.“ahhh…nghhh…””I kept shoving my pussy to meet those furiously pumping fingers. Now I couldn't stop, the train was about to derail. My mind…it might just explode."OH FUCK! OHHH!!!"I cried as I arched violently. My eyes rolled back in my head. I felt a million stars exploding behind my eyelids as it happened. The inferno in my loins erupted like lava spewing from a volcano and my cunt cream gushed onto his fingers. My heart was hammering in my ribcage as I slowly became aware of my surroundings again.I saw his glistening fingertips right in front of my face."You came hard, bitch. You gushed all over my fingers like a whore. Now taste yourself. You psycho!" He inserted his fingers into

  • CRY OR BETTER YET, BEG   MASOCHIST

    They three exchanges glances in agreement them walked towrads me. I wanted to throw a punch first—a punch right to the throat of the one nearer—but he caught my wrist and twisted.Pain shot through my shoulder, and I tried not to cry out.“Impressive, but you are still a woman after all. What chance do you have against three men?”Before I could make any move to prove him wrong—A fist hit my ribs, and then another in my stomach.Air left my lungs, and blood filled my mouth.I threw a punch again. This time, it landed successfully, but a second man slammed me into the wall.My vision blurred that instant. I felt a thick liquid trickle down my forehead.A hand grabbed me by the hair and dragged me to the floor.The carpet burned my skin. My body muscles felt too weak to defend myself, and my joints were jelly.But I didn't cry.Gone through worse…Yes, it hurts. That didn’t take away the pain, but I have mastered how to control my emotions.They started to hit me again—kicks on my tumm

  • CRY OR BETTER YET, BEG   A PRETTY PACKAGE

    I rushed back to the bed, my heart pounding like a war drum in my chest. My fingers fumbled inside the bedside drawer, searching for his pistoL, then the door creaked open. Shit. I spun around instantly, trying not to act suspicious. A tough looking, armed guard in an all-black uniform, stood at the door. "Boss?" he called out. "He's resting, as you can see," I said sweetly, gesturing toward Bruce. "Come back another time." I bent down and kissed Bruce's stiff forehead, trying not to gag. Straightening, I smiled at the guard again. But his eyes lingered on the body. Then back to me. I could see the suspicion and doubt in his eyes. My gut twisted. Could he tell from that distance? I needed to act fast. He was armed, and I had no weapon within reach. "Some privacy, please. Come back later," I said sharply, folding my arms with a frown as I moved forward to block his view. The guard suddenly raised his gun and aimed it at me. A slow smirk on his lips, made it even worse. "W

  • CRY OR BETTER YET, BEG   WHOSE FAULT?

    I landed on him faking tired too. I wasn't really satisfied by his sexual performance, but I had a mission to accomplish. First step was to satisfy him not me. "You... you're so energetic for your age, Daddy. I'm impressed." "Haha! Wait for the second round before judging. I'm gonna feed your second hole too. Young kitties like you need an old man's milk." "I can't deny that," I said and smiled at him. In my mind, I was worried. A second round, I don't have time for that! I need to do something right away. I climbed on top of him and stretched my cuffed hands toward him. "Mind taking off the chain cuffs, Daddy? I can get them back on during the second round, if you wish," I requested as softly as I can. He looked at me with that expression that showed he was still unsure whether to trust me or not. "Keep it on," he replied. I smiled broadly. "Whatever you wish, Daddy." I knew he wouldn't be so easy to manipulate. Suddenly, he pulled me to him roughly and mashed his mouth

  • CRY OR BETTER YET, BEG   BALL SLAPPING

    His balls slapped against my ass as he pounded into me with his thick cock punishing my pussy so good. "You love that?" "Oh god! Yes Daddy! Yes!" He wasn't slowing, nor relenting, he continued to ram into me with such force I felt myself splitting in two. So painful, so good. His speed keeps increasing, thrusting in and out, and grunting with effort. All I can do is moan and scream as I fumble around in one spot trying to find balance. I don't know what is more satisfying. The painful simulations in my pussy walls, my inability to move my hips in response to his powerful thrusts, or the way my boobs fly around with each in and out. Anyways; He's so fucking good for his age. "Fuck...I am cumming!" I groaned and moaned as my orgasm ripped through my pussy in a mix of discomfort and flaming pleasure. He didn't stop. He just kept thrusting into me anyway. And with his cock in my tight pussy, the pressure of my juice vibrated within me as he fucked me through my orgasm. I'm b

  • CRY OR BETTER YET, BEG   A PUNISHMENT

    FEW MOMENTS LATERLocation: GIANTS hotel, a stone throw from the Casino, both owned by Mr Bruce.I sat on the bed waiting for Bruce Axe , who had stepped into the bathroom few minutes ago.Wearing only a white thong and long thigh sock.Finally, he walked out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist, his eyes lit up in excitement seeing me braless, with my hair down."So tell me,how did you get to know about this party? Your face is very unfamiliar and your beauty is rare. If I had seen you before I would definitely remember.""A friend who is a belly dancer at your casino".I replied so confididently even a lie detector won't catch that.Mr Bruce nodded slowly."Hmmm I see. Name of this your friend?"I smirked."What's wrong Bruce? Are you doubting me? Do you think,I am some kind of spy?"He laughed heartily."I don't think a spy would risk their life coming to this place knowing how tight the security is, even if the spy succeed, No way they will get out here alive. Now the spy

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