Brutal Pussy Torture Novels & Stories

_*]: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

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. Fuck yes!" I babbled, beyond shame now, beyond anything but raw animal need. "BEAT THAT FUCKING PUSSY UP, GIVE IT TO ME!!

“Show Uncle Victor how pretty that freshly fucked, creamy pussy looks.” I obeyed instantly, arching my back deeply and pushing my ass high, my face pressed into the rumpled sheets. My pussy was on full display — swollen, red, dripping with my own juices and Dom’s precum. Dom thrust back into me from behind in one brutal stroke, making me cry out sharply as he began slamming his cock into my pussy with savage force. The new angle let him hit even deeper, his heavy balls slapping loudly against my clit with every punishing thrust.

He still wanted to torture her soft, tight pussy. He held his cock and began slow, torturous slides up and down his length, with his lustful eyes fixed on her pussy. She stifled her moan as he rubbed his cock gently against her clit and around her entrance. She couldn't help other than moaning as he shoved his cock deep into her pussy.

“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