Bbw Torture Novels & Stories

Flinging my black tee roughly from my body, he turned my back on the bed and he knelt on the bed in between my legs and started his sweet yet torturous attacks on my chest, his hands going down on my shorts, pulling the strings with one hand and also palming my pussy with another, 'i moaned', I am pretty sure I was leaking from my core, and helped him remove them hurriedly. I held onto him tightly, never wanting the moment to end. I was tired of all this slow torture, and I felt he understood because moving back up, Dorian tore my shorts and panties from my body, picking me up and laying me gently on the bed, biting my lips gently as I stared up at me in anticipation of what is to come. I wa

Naked people were being whipped and tortured as they were fucked hard into the floors and against the walls. Then finally, we were in front of a closed door, and my Alpha swiped his card against the security system. For a moment when the doors opened to people chained and being tortured, I thought it was the same as the other kind of kinky sex, but it took me minutes to realise. That there were traces of blood everywhere and these people were actually being tortured. Some had missing fingers and some... Dickless. And the doors closed behind us. What the hell? The unmistakeable smell of hard drugs filled my nose.

He was honestly acting like he was under the influence of something. Beta Shawn laughed. "You should be." "There's no amount of torture that you're going to put me through that I haven't felt before. But by all means, go right ahead." Damon looked like he was already bored with this confrontation. I could see him begining to struggle to stay conscious as the extra amount of wolfsbane was taking a toll on him. "You might be able to endure physical pain yes, but I never said anything about physical torture, did I? Emotional torture is so much better. As a preliminary course of action of course." he paused.

Blood splattered around her back and I could see cuts on some parts of her skin. Blood was also dropping from her lips as she sagged her head down, her hair scattered around and flowing forward to cover her face. Her back was already injured from the whip, yet they were still hitting her. The alpha, Luna, Torian, and Sophia were all laughing in satisfaction while watching my state. It was the most horrific sight. Bella kept crying, and her tone was becoming weak and faint. Her strength was really leaving her. She was dying. The torture was too much for a mere wolf like her, and it was shattering my heart. I feel like the world has ended as guilt befell me like an outpour of rain.

The scar under his ribs began to burn. This time, the pain did not feel like warning. It felt like a door opening inside him. Lucas bent over the box, fighting for air, while Adrian reached for him and Noah shouted his name. Somewhere deep beneath his skin, something answered with one soft, steady beep in the cold rain falling.

If he wasn’t being held up by his restraints, he would be slumped on the floor in unconsciousness. “Hit him with a hot shot and get me a whiskey and something to clean up with,” I tell one of the warriors in the room. “Yes, Alpha!” the warrior says and hurries out of the room. A hot shot is an accelerated healing serum that we use in torture. The person feels everything. Every little bit of their bones mending, their nerves straightening, and their skin reknitting. It happens in a matter of minutes and puts a huge strain on their heart. And once they’re healed, we can break them all over again.

More tears fall down as I take my hands to my zipper on the chest. This is an insult, but I don't have a choice. I don't even have a bra because the dress is padded, so the moment my shaking hands pulled down the zip, my bare chest was exposed. He pulls the dress sideways, exposing my boobs, and orders me to put it in place for him. "I like it that you are already hard for me." He says this as he takes the nipples into his index and thumb fingers, pinching and twisting them. He is enjoying torturing me. Fuck you, Ejay. You will pay dearly for this someday. He continues, pinching and sucking them out roughly while I am groaning in pain. The pain of being used like an object like this The pain

As Shehryaar stood near the bed where he laid, he sat up, His dark eyes was making his soul shiver and his tongue ceased to move. He had gone through immense torture while he was in Shehryaar's captivity that he thought now his reproductive organ must be gone because it was usually used as a mean to torture him most of the times. The torture also included beating him black and blue and leaving him there for days, not giving any food or water.

"The gorge–" I glared at him with a scowl, covering the distance between us. "Do you have something to say," my eyes darkened with anger and an insatiable urge to rip my captive heart out of its rib cage. I'd waited all my life for this– I woke up every day, drafting out the punishment and torture I would put Benedict through. The kind of torture that'll scorch his bones till his flesh peeled off. I wanted to subdue him in ways he wouldn't be able to speak of. Pull out his teeth and feed it to him before injecting him with something that would burn his soul– wolfs-bane.

I'm going to get all of you here arrested once I get out of here okay so you should be ready of the outcome which you're currently plotting right now. "Now let's get started!" They brought out their electric shocker and put it in her back as they brought out their camera then point it at her. "Now just take a look at this!" We are going to send this world wide Web after torturing you and everybody will get to see it! ****** T b c