Brutal Pussy Torture Novels & Stories

“I… I need to pee. Please— it’s too much, I can’t hold it—” “No.” His voice was dark, commanding, unrelenting. He curled his fingers harder, faster, stroking that spot mercilessly while his thumb tortured my clit. “You don’t get to pee. You don’t get to cum yet. This pussy is mine to torture, mine to edge, mine to use. Hold it like a good little slut or I’ll belt you again until you really can’t control yourself. Feel that? Feel how your greedy hole is squeezing me, leaking all over like a desperate puppy? You love being punished, don’t you? Love Daddy reminding you exactly who this dripping cunt belongs to.”

My pussy clenches visibly, desperate and needy despite the burning pain. Harlan chuckles low, then brings his hand down again in a sharp burst across both cheeks. Another slap. And another. I’m a sobbing, quivering mess, but my pussy is absolutely drenched now, throbbing so hard it’s humiliating. “Keep crying, Scarlett,” he murmurs, voice thick and cruelly affectionate. “I love how soaked this pretty pussy gets when I hurt you. You’re fucking dripping down your thighs like a desperate slut.” By the end, I’m no longer fighting.

Leonardo, the ruthless mafia don, towers over Suzy in his dimly lit penthouse dungeon, his dark eyes gleaming with sadistic intent. She's stripped bare, trembling as he binds her wrists to the iron posts above her head, stretching her arms taut. He kicks her thighs apart, securing thick leather cuffs around her ankles to spread her legs obscenely wide, exposing her shaved pussy lips already glistening with unwanted arousal. Her body forms a helpless X, every inch on display, unable to close her thighs or shield herself.

I’m still fighting for air, the restless movement knocks down anything I touch. “FUCK!!!” I’m yet to recover from the blunt jab to my engorged clit. He sticks out his cock and whips my clit in a series of hot lashes. It feels like punishment for all my crimes. My body vibrates beneath him, clit swells so hard that any more torture would burst it like a deflated balloon. Still, he doesn’t stop lashing me. “Wanna be naughty, huh?” He scoffs and pokes the entrance of my pussy. The tip of his cock sinks into my wetness like he’s cleaning a house full of cobwebs.

She joins in with her fingers, my tongue deep in her arse thumb in her pussy and rubbing her clit, she almost dehydrates from fluid loss. She reaches into the box and gets the cuffs, I roll her over and cuff her hands to the tubular bed head. With the red ribbon I tie her feet to her hands leaving her pussy and arse pointing at me, wide open and waiting. Her body is almost bent double her knees resting on her tit's. I lick her pussy and arse slowly, spitting on them and licking it off. Spitting on her body, soaking her face and neck, slapping her face, gently this time. Slapping her pussy and arse, spitting and slapping till the pain is greater than the pleasure. She tells me to fuck her, be

Her screams were traumatic as his cock ripped her pussy apart and he began thrusting violently, fucking her like a piece of dead meat. "No! It hurts! It fucking hurts! Please stop!" But the savage man didn't, I watched as he grabbed both her hands backwards and began thrusting more violently. They hadn't even had the decency to get her wet before fucking her. The other one said, "Argh that's enough Thorax! It's my turn." He grabbed her violently from thorax pulling her pussy away from his cock. He lifted her up. He turned towards us spreading her legs open and I could see the gaping hole Thorax had bored into her pussy.

The scene had me letting out a shocked gasp two minutes into it, not only because I was currently extremely scandalous to be watching something like this right now, but also because of how my body was currently reacting to it. The scene was that of a brat and brat tamer, and the brat was completely bare, with her limbs restrained and her body strapped to some sort of table thingy— and the dom was using some sort of whip on her, but the brat didn’t shy away from it. She welcomed it, gasping and crying out euphorically at each strike before bratting again and again, goading the Dom into delivering more strokes until the brat was a whiny mess with pleas falling past her lips now that her Dom ha

Dragging out my bruised breast like it's the offender! I feel my soft skin stretch out with his rough fingers! “Fu… fuck…” I collapse into him for the millionth time, breathless. “Not yet, darling.” He scoffs and slides down, swimming down my short dress and digging right underneath. My silly reflex claps my thighs, as if protecting my pussy from torture, but I'm a second late. His palm finds my cunt nestled in my cotton panties, palming, owning it like a slutty property. “Your hand feels good on my fucking pussy.” I spit out my words one at a time with each muscle jerk.

My skin turned bright red, but my pussy grew wetter with every hit. “You like pain, don’t you?” Kane growled, stepping between my legs. He slapped my swollen clit hard with his palm. “Look at you dripping like a desperate whore even when you’re being punished.” “Yes, Warden!” I moaned, tears in my eyes. “I’m your dirty prison slut! Punish me!” He dropped the flogger and climbed onto the platform, shoving his massive cock straight into my pussy in one brutal thrust. I screamed as he started pounding me mercilessly, the chains rattling loudly with every powerful stroke.