Chinese Tickle Torture Novels & Stories

He found no strength to express his pain, so he just groaned. “Please, I’m begging you,” she cried, “Let him go.” T-Murek forced his arm through the cavity in Sinclair’s chest. More blood spilled. Sinclair cried out in pain, his eyes wildly open. He pulled Sinclair’s arteries out of his chest while looking at Rebecca, a cocky smile on his lips. The grin on T-Murek’s face showed he enjoyed every bit of the torture. Sinclair uttered a breathless gasp, his eyes wide and mouth hanging open. Rebecca whimpered as she moved her hand to cover her mouth, watching T-Murek pull on his viscera. A thin line of tears flowed from her eyes at such revolting sight.

I'm going to kill him. The soft feather of the tickler teased my nipples one at a time, rotating around my erect tits, slowly and torturously. I wanted him to stop, but I didn't want him to stop. My exhausted body was being overworked. With one hand, he handled the tickler and with the other, he pushed and pulled the dildo out of me, very slowly. Tears would have rolled down my cheeks if the blindfold wasn't absorbing them. I moaned and sobbed, my back arched out of the bed and my legs trembling from the tension building up in my stomach and my thigh muscles.

As if that wasn't torture enough, Chance’s teeth found it'd way around the exposed chest of Terrence, sneaking a taste at the raised buds once in a while. So much stimuli at once, it was a miracle that Terrence's head didn't explode. That he was still standing, albeit the wall supporting his back. "Chance…." With much difficulty Terrence mumbled out. He wasn't sure if he was getting Chance to stop or increase the torture further. Soon Terrence was left there without anything on him (except his watch that was too expensive to throw away in this mess) and he found himself not protesting when the hand over his butt encroached dangerously towards the entrance.

" Junxie Li demanded. Theresa shrugged. She didn't say anything and Junxie Li pinched her pelvic. She felt pain but still refused to apologise. Junxie Li tickled her waist and moved to the sides of her belly. Theresa Mo's nerves became uneasy and she started laughing. " Stop it, Junxie!!" She requested between laughter. She was shaking and feeling uncomfortable. "Just say it '' Junxie Li replied, intensifying the tickling. Theresa's eyes were almost bringing out tears and she said " I am sorry" she reluctantly said it.

I throw my body to the side, my hand yanks down in an attempt to clip off the cuff, and I rub my belly. “Please…” I collapse back on the bed, fighting the urge to sit up. “Shhhh,” his whisper shuts me up, accompanied by his feather caressing down my body. He stops on my pussy mound and lets the buzzing sensation intensify the pleasure building up beneath my skin. Fuck! I jerk, snapping my legs up as if about to break the cuffs. I lift my back as much as the cuffs let me, and helplessly collapse on the bed. Oh, god! The tickling feeling is insane, too much for me to stay still and handle. When he runs down my slit, I lose my control.

I was hot, flushed and aching at the groin, I couldn’t be tortured! “No. Jack, please.” I breathed, shaking my head to him. Oh no, he was going to torture me! He licked his fingers painfully slow, and ran his tongue over his bottom lips seductively. He got his rocks off seeing me suffer, I was sure. “Will you defy me again?” he purred, introducing his fingers between my thighs. I whimpered, I couldn’t deal with his torturing tactics today. He slowly entered me with two fingers, jerking them repeatedly along my G-spot.

I smiled bitterly, not offering any explanation. After all, stuff like this had happened far too often. Nadine's first lover had once accused me of splashing boiling water on him. The truth was, the water was cold. Nadine didn't care about anything else and immediately started beating me up, forcing me to apologize to him. Nadine's second lover claimed I had deliberately stepped on his shoes, so she made me lick them as punishment. She even forced me to eat an entire packet of salt because her third lover accused me of putting too much salt in his food, which landed me in the hospital.

Stop moving. "Stop tickling me!"

You have been awarded 100 credits. What?! No! Zen struggled more and paled as Sasha cackled. The moment she started tickling his sides, Zen screamed and thrashed against Oritha, but the Amazonian was like an iron prison. He couldn’t break free, and even as tears flowed freely in between his screams, the warrior woman only grinned. His hysterical screams, laughter and begging attracted many students to the kitchen, but they eventually turned and left after sensing Liu Feng’s warning aura. Akiko merely blinked and observed the new form of torture before her eyes. She had no idea torture could be both pleasure and pain.