Brutal Pussy Torture Novels & Stories

“Damn, that’s beautiful! Come here Lil’ D and look at how pretty your girl’s pussy looks.” I whimper when I feel my Dom insert his fingers into me while I’m spread open. It’s a weird feeling, but once again, I’m turned on by it. They have Beth hold my free leg up and off to the side as they do as they wish to me. One of Jude’s ideas is pussy torture. My poor girl is going to get abused hard, not being able to come right away, and then once Jude does allow me to come, he will be giving me forced orgasms until he feels like I’ve had enough.

"Because you're mine to torture." He slams me back to the ground,his heavy body crushing me against the pointy rocks. He flips me around and holds me down by pressing his knee on my spine, tears roll down my face and drop to the ground,my breasts ache,the roughness of the ground bruising them as he moves his hand between my legs,he rubs my pussy in hard rough strokes,I cry and sob and shout. The clinking of a belt increases my panic "No,no,no please no." "And finally,I fulfill my rape fantasy."

I growled, “and maybe this won’t ruin you completely.” “Fuck you, you fat bitch!” she spat, squirming. Her resistance just made me wetter. I grabbed the handcuffs from my pocket and locked her wrists tight behind her back. She was helpless now, that perfect cheer body arched and exposed. I slapped a strip of duct tape over her pretty mouth, muffling her curses into angry, pathetic whimpers. I dragged her to her parents’ bedroom — that huge king bed where her mom and dad probably fucked. Perfect. I threw her down on her back and spread her toned legs wide, exposing that pretty pink pussy. I buried my face between her thighs and devoured her.

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> He spanks her again, harder this time, leaving a bright red handprint on her pale flesh. She whimpers but doesn't speak, just pushes her ass back against him, begging wordlessly for more. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3" I watch as he fucks her with increasing brutality, his cock pistoning in and out of her swollen pussy, her juices dripping down her thighs and pooling on the leather couch beneath her. The wet squelching sounds are obscene, mixing with the slap of his balls against her clit and the crack of his palm on her ass. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "Gonna come," the woman whines, breaking his rule. "Please, I'm so close, please let me come—"

Pussy clamping down so tight I felt it through the silicone. I fucked her like I wanted to break her in half. Hips pistoning. Relentless. Savage. Each thrust slamming her forward, making the bedframe bang against the wall. The wet obscene squelch of her cunt taking me over and over filled the room. I yanked her hair back with my free hand, forced her face up so she stared at the mirror across from the bed. “Look at yourself,” I snarled. “Look at how fucking pathetic you are. Ass red. Wrists tied. Getting railed by the girl you’ve been torturing for months. And you’re dripping like a faucet.”

Cum was pumped into my womb, deep into my bowels, and forced down my throat until I was coughing and drooling it everywhere. At one point they lowered me slightly, bent me forward, and made me look directly at Brutus. while two men double-stuffed my pussy from behind and another took my ass. The wet, filthy sounds of my ruined holes were unmistakable. And unbareble. In front of him. “You see this, cuck?” one of them taunted Brutus. “This is how a real team satisfies a woman. Not your weak little pumps.” The sounds were obscene; wet squelching, skin slapping, my choking gurgles, their grunts, my screams.

Her whimpers turned to sobs, muffled into the mattress, but she pushed back, chasing the brutality. “Harder? Is that what you want, you masochistic cunt?” I yanked the belt tighter, arching her neck back painfully. My free hand reached under, clamping down on her nipple and twisting savagely. She screamed, her walls clenching around me in response. I pulled out abruptly, only to press against her ass again. She tensed, whimpering “No, please—not again,” but I ignored her, thrusting in deep with one brutal motion.

I rose from the floor and focused my eyes on the two as they both undressed and made their way to the bed while giggling at their victorious torture, and as well to the pleasure of their bare skin touching each other. I watched as Zane's hand toyed with her breasts, while his tongue slowly progressed towards her clitoris. Mrs Kardashian arched her back and moaned at the pleasure and her expertise. It was obvious he was a guru at what he did. The movement of his tongue was unique and unlike anything I had ever seen before, but nevertheless these two were disgusting and evil, and there was no getting past that fact. I had never imagined they would actually stoop to this extent just to make me

Alex growled on her face he mercilessly kept on thrusting inside her bleeding and swollen core “Sto.. stop…” Katina was saying something when Alex viciously slapped her right cheek and squeezed her neck to suffocate her in between their intimidate moments “Pleee… plee.. don’t.. it hurt it hurt’s…. Pleee… stop… let me go” she again pleaded however Alex completely ignored her pleading and brutally kept on tearing her vagina until just couple of seconds later whilst he was filled with boredom when he saw how Katina turned red because of his chocking “Fuck….” cursing under his breath he harshly pulled out from her swollen core and simultaneously released her neck

“Look at that sad little dick trying to get hard. So fucking tiny in its cage. You think you deserve to be free? You think that pathetic worm deserves to fuck this Black pussy?” He whimpered into her cunt, tongue never stopping. The humiliation only made him leak more. She reached down, grabbed the base of the cage with her fingers and squeezed hard. Pain shot through his trapped shaft. He cried out against her clit, the sound muffled and desperate. “Shut up and keep eating,” she snapped. “You don’t get to whine. You get to suffer while you make this pussy come.” She pulled the small bullet vibrator from the nightstand, pressed it directly to the outside of the cage… right against the metal