Brutal Pussy Torture Novels & Stories

Death does things to people. So I let Braxius fuck me raw and brutal, and I'm fucking loving it! Pounding into me like a feral beast, he doesn't let up. His heavy balls are slapping into my ass while his cock is causing exquisite friction on my clit. "Harder!" I yell harshly into his ear, the dam of pleasure is about to break. Braxius starts thrusting into me harder and faster, and it was enough for me to come so hard I'm screaming his name into the dark cell. My bruised pussy is milking Braxius, begging for him to release deep within me.

As soon as these two words left her mouth, he pushed his dick inside mercilessly in one move making her scream in pain. “ahhhhhhh I….it’s paining” she whimpered trying to push him away by holding his shoulders as unbearable pain shot through because of his rough thrusting but he held her hands tightly and pinned them above her head. "Do you think I care” he hissed in her ear while started pounding inside wildly. . . . . Anishta’ POV He left me after 3 hours of continuous torture and I looked at my body which was covered with bite marks and my vaginal lips were sore due to his brutal sex. I looked like shattered like my soul.

Her smirk deepened as she leaned in and purred, "What do you think happened after that, sweetie? Do you think the butch took the smaller girl back to her place and fucked her brains out? Do you think she licked the small girl's little pussy until she was a guaranteed lesbian? I bet the smaller girl had the best night of her life and has been addicted to pussy ever since. What do you think, sweetie? If an older woman had her way with you, could you ever not want pussy again?" Brittany opened and closed her mouth several times without saying a word. Beth trailed her hands back down the girl's body, untied the string holding up the thong, and casually tossed it away, leaving the shocked teen co

I cursed realizing I'll break if it man touched me tonight. Instead, a sharp slap echoed in the room, followed by my shouting. "Assh-" Thup he then skillfully got me out of my pants only to continue his torture. "today I'll teach you a lesson so delicious, you will have no choice but to beg for another taste." thup This is so fucked up, why am I getting turned on by this. "Nicolas." this time he took his time cupping my pussy, gently rubbing circles on my underwear. "oh my god."

She pressed her pussy down against me and made me pant. “ harder , Tim,” she moaned. “Eat my pussy like you mean it. I thrust my tongue inside,greedily sucking her clit like a vacuum. After a few minutes, she pushed my head back. “Enough. Lay down.” I did as I was told. She went to the side drawer, pulled out the handcuffs, and started securing my wrists onto the headboard. “You are mine to use. Mine to fuck as I please.” Strapping a big, curved, black dildo with veins to her waist , she said, “I'm going to use this on your ass, Tim. Beg me. Beg me to fuck your ass.”

“Fuck my pussy! Ruin it!” He gripped my waist with both hands and railed me like an animal — fast, deep, punishing strokes that made my tits bounce and my legs shake. Every thrust pushed me closer to the edge again. “You’re mine now,” he growled, slamming into me. “This pussy belongs to Daddy. Say it.” “It’s yours! My pussy is yours, Daddy! Fuck me harder—please!” He fucked me even rougher, the table creaking dangerously beneath us. His balls slapped against my clit with every brutal thrust.

They tasted great with chicken and ham too! Biting down into his pizza and pouring out a glass of diet coke, Joe resumed his research and settled for watching some really disturbing BDSM videos about the use of chastity cages, urethra plugs and post orgasm tortures.

"Yes, please. With force.” Pablo gave a perverse giggle, so he didn't give me time to resist or beg again. Your cock entered with all its strength into my moist intimacy, and it did not enter whole, because otherwise I would have screamed. Even so, I had to cover my mouth with my hands, because my moan would not have been discreet. He slid his cock against the totally honeyed parts of my pussy, playing with the entrance as he pushed himself and withdrew. My legs contracted, my hips moved, all waiting for him. Everything getting ready. It was torture.

" I felt my whole body vibrate. I couldn't feel my legs. I came. My pussy dripped down my inner thigh. Before I could even relax, Bruce grabbed me by my hair and pulled my head back forcefully. He made me stare right into his burning eyes while my body was still shaking from the climax. "Did I say you could come, Kitty-cat?" he whispered dangerously. "You're such a fucking slut." "I'm sorry, Daddy," I whimpered, completely breathless. Bruce reached down to his waist and unbuckled his heavy leather belt, sliding it out of his trouser loops. I looked down and saw his huge cock throbbing in his hand. "Get on your knees," he ordered. He pulled me up by my hair until I was sitting on my knees, fa

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!!