Belly Button Torture Porn Novels & Stories

yes go deeper!" The porno , I was watching yelled , I watched the masked lady move her big bubble butt around , it jiggled as she knelt down. without warning the Man thrusted slowly, then harder and harder, he seemed unbeknownst to being recorded. His hand spanked the lady's brown ass and it jiggled with each slap. such a turn on. Obviously it would be ...... considering the lady was me of course, my name is Hailey . and this video was about to ruin a man's career ...

So had Mallory. The huge doors connecting the various rooms stood wide. A pornographic video was playing, erotic images appearing on the massive television scene, blown up and exaggerated. The size of the actors’ penises was unbelievable, gargantuan appendages rearing from matted undergrowth above balls like hairy coconuts. The so-called actresses, were notable for their outsized tits, which they used vigorously, wrapping their lovers’ cocks in them, rubbing them up and down. There were close-up shots of their pussies, looming larger than life — great dark caverns that might intimidate a nervous man. ‘Look at her cunt!’ Tony exclaimed in amazement, staring up at one particularly large lady.

“Shhhh. Quiet. What did I tell you?” One strong push and the dildo rammed into my guts. I had never had anything this deep inside me. It was punishing. Agony. “Arhhhh please please please!” He pushed harder. I thought he was going to break something, so I moved forward and wiggled my ass to the side. The dildo slipped out and he punched my back towards the bed. The dildo thwacked hard against my face and he railed it back into my hole. I clenched my cheeks so that he couldn’t push as far and he started slapping my ass harder and harder. He plunged the dildo into my guts, held it in place, then reached for his belt on the floor. The leather came sailing down along my back, cracking like a gun

My belly hit the workbench and I rattled jars and tools and bungee cords. I lost complete use of my tongue and brain at that point. I could barely say a word, could barely keep my eyes open. I just took whatever he was giving me. And it was a lot. I took and took and took. My fingers flew over my clit, I didn’t really need it, but the extra pressure felt too good to deny. “This won’t take long,” he groaned. “Something about seeing you all trussed up does it for me.” This man... This man would be the death of me and my pussy.

Sharp tingles start in my tummy and spread to my aching traitor of a pussy. “You seem to need a reality check on who hold all the cards here, Mrs. Cantrell. I can do whatever the fuck I want to you because.... This”—he pinches my arse cheek until I whimper, then slaps it, hard—“is mine.” Still gripping my arse with one hand, he reaches my breast underneath the bra and squeezes my nipple in a painful, erotic pull.

I stared down at the bag as my brows knotted in indecision. "Move! You're blocking the best part." Gilbert scowled. Gilbert was the class weirdo. I wasn't surprised he'd be the only one watching that crap. Without thinking, I opened the pocket and snuck my OhMiBod into my pocket then left. Inside the stall, I took three deep breaths before entering pornhub. The sound of a brunette screaming filled my ears through my earphone. The man fucking her looked like an offspring of Bigfoot. He was the hairiest thing I'd ever seen. His dick had a slight curve and the brunette seemed to be enjoying every inch of it.

 VR answered squeezing Orni's ass cheeks," Binding you here I will spank this cute butt of yours." " It will hurt," Orni answered wondering how can he bind her here. She doesn't know how this frame will work. VR said burying his head in her hair," It won't. You will feel good." Orni noticed a frame which was looking like alphabet X and asked curiously," What's this? I have seen this type of frame in some movies where bad people use it to torture their prisoners." VR chuckled and replied rubbing her pussy harshly," Tying your limbs here I will fuck this pussy here."

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

He brought back his face from my neck, now biting my chin, nose and cheeks lightly. “That's a lie, Kelvin and I never recorded ourselves” I tried to defend Kelvin, my breathing ragged. I refused to believe he would do that to me. “That's because I asked him to do it. Just for me. I know you might not be smart, but think belly, how else would I have gotten it?” His free hand moved down and cupped my pussy through my skirt, making me gasp. “God, belly, you're soaked. Did you get this wet while watching me?”

I even felt something warm oozing out of me. They saw it all, and it was utterly embarrassing. Wilson turned to the others. "She's soaking wet. There's no point holding back now. Let's do it together!" "Okay." As soon as they said that, they tore my underwear away and forced my legs wider. I was on the verge of tears, my voice breaking as I begged, "N-No… Please don't. There are four of you. It'll hurt…" Wilson pulled off his belt and snapped it hard against my butt. The sting made me flinch violently, though I couldn't help but want more.