Brutal Pussy Torture Novels & Stories

He looked on hungrily and it gave me a little sense of power over him, so I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply then brought my hands down my pants. I knew the tension building up in the room and the effect my actions were having on Zak and I loved that I could torture him with it. I started rubbing my pussy slowly, its juices soon wetting my fingers. “What are you doing?” Zak asked in a whisper. I ignored his question and licked the wetness off my finger seductively. I went ahead to pull down my pant making me completely naked in-front of one of the people I hated the most in this life, but I didn’t care. I brought my finger back to my pussy and cupped my left breast with the other hand. My m

Her ass cheeks flushed pink, then red, the burn spreading like fire, making her pussy drip despite the pain. 'Twenty,' he growled, counting each one. By ten, tears pricked her eyes, ass throbbing, raised welts forming under his hand. She kicked lightly, but he pinned her legs with his own, unrelenting. 'You think you can play both sides? Lie to me?' Smack—eleven, twelve—her cries turned to sobs, the punishment blending pain with a dark arousal, clit pulsing emptily. At fifteen, she begged: 'I'm sorry, Vardo, please—it's you, only you.' He paused, hand rubbing the heated flesh, fingers dipping between her legs to find her soaked. 'Liar. But you'll learn.' The final five came swift and brutal,

“Turn them off, Daddy, please! I’m begging you—my pussy, my ass, they’re fucking me so hard I’m going to break!” I twisted violently against the ropes, my wrists bound high above my head, the thick cords cutting into my skin with every frantic pull. My thighs were forced wide apart, my ankles lashed to the cold iron poles, leaving my swollen, aching cunt completely exposed. The plug in my pussy throbbed and thrust relentlessly, stretching my slick walls with brutal, mechanical precision, while the one in my ass matched every punishing rhythm, driving so deep my hips jerked involuntarily, breath coming in shattered sobs.

The sound of his cock plunging in and out of my soaked channel grows louder, wetter, more obscene with each stroke. The brutality of his fucking is matched only by the brutality of his words. Each thrust felt like it's driving his cock deeper into my soul, claiming parts of me I didn't know existed. My legs spread wider of their own accord, my ass pushing back to meet his punishing strokes. "AAAAUUGHHH fuck!" I screamed, my pussy clenching voluntarily around his invading shaft. POUND MY pussy, Hardin!" I babbled, beyond shame now, beyond anything but raw animal need. "BEAT THAT FUCKING PUSSY UP, GIVE IT TO ME!!

“DON’T STOP—I’m cumming! WAAAAH—pound my sloppy hole till I explode! Fill me—shoot that baby batter deep! Boss, please, breed your crying bitch!” He clawed around, pinching my clit viciously, and I shattered—pussy spasming, squirting arcs of girl-cum all over his thighs as I screamed bloody murder. “Milk it, you sow!” he roared, hammering deeper. Three brutal pumps later, he buried to the root, erupting—hot, thick ropes blasting my womb. “Take it ALL, you filthy cumdump!”

“Now twist your nipples between your fingers. Take five full turns on each and count out loud, thanking me your master.” “One, thank you, Master… Two, thank you, Master…” By five your voice was shaking, tears rolling down your cheeks and your hips rocking without permission. “Look at you. Your tits are purple, your eyes tearing up, and your cunt dripping onto your floor just from having your own nipples tortured.” I let out a lazy laugh, then I frowned. “You’re a pathetic whore.” I let you suffer for a long, merciless minute. Then my next command came. “Slap your tits. Three times each. Slap them hard, I want to see your magnificent breast bounce.”

But with every thrust, he pushed his cock all the way in until his balls touched her cheek. He started to slap her pussy. His slaps were hard and sharp. Just with the first few slaps her pussy turned crimson red and she could feel burning pain on her pussy. But she did not stop him. She could not stop him. She had her mouth full with his cock. But this was what she wanted. To be wild. He did not stop slapping her pussy until her pussy was numb with pain from his harsh slaps. He chuckled and pushed his three fingers inside her pussy. She almost choked on the tip of his cock as he started fingering her pussy hard and fast. Without showing any mercy on her. He roughly fingered her pussy. She wa

"Fuck! Harder." "Sick little slut. You love pain." I drag her hair roughly. "You love pain, then beg me." "Please." I lift the belt higher and continue my relentless whooping. I lash heavily against her ass chicks until it's red and swollen. I lower to her calves, then her ankles. She screams in pleasure. I turn around to her front and start slapping against her underbreast, causing them to joggle upwards. Tears roll down her cheeks; her eyes are dilated. Cheeks flush, and slowly she shamelessly cums. I stop and stare at her.

Then he slapped my sensitive nipples hard, making me cry out. He tortured me like that for what felt like forever — fucking my ass and pussy in turns with his cock and the dildo, bringing me right to the edge of orgasm again and again, only to stop and leave me throbbing and empty. Every time I got close he choked me or slapped my ass, keeping me right on the brink. Tears of frustration ran down my face. My pussy was swollen and leaking everywhere. The floor beneath me was wet with my juices. “Alex… please… I can’t take it anymore,” I sobbed. “Let me cum. I’ll do anything.”

He fucked her like a beast, cock pistoning in and out of her soaked, clenching pussy at a punishing pace, stretching her brutally with every savage stroke. Miraeve screamed in ecstasy, her pussy gushing around him as she came hard, walls milking his cock in violent spasms. But he didn’t stop. He flipped them in one brutal motion, pinning her beneath him, folding her legs back until her knees nearly touched her shoulders. In this position he could hammer down into her even deeper, gravity adding brutal force to every thrust. His balls slapped loudly against her ass. The wet, squelching sounds of his cock destroying her cunt were obscene. “Harder—fuck me harder!” Miraeve snarled, claws raking