Novel & Cerita Clit Torture Hentai

“Oh, Jensen please don’t stop.” This woman was incredible, I had been such a dick to her, and yet here she was giving herself to me and it was driving me crazy. I sat up and pulled her pants off leaving her completely exposed to me because she didn’t have any panties on. I placed my lips on the inside of her thighs and started kissing up them slowly making my way to her wet opening. She moaned out my name as I brought my tongue to her clit and started to slowly lick and suck on it. Her hips bucked as I placed one finger inside her all while my tongue did tricks on her clit. I was going to take my time with her. I continued my slow torture on her clit as I entered another finger and started t

"Ah—aah—mmm" My body from trashed from the over flow of pleasure the nipple clamps brought, my thoughts were turned to mush as he continued his slow torture on my clit and nipples, I wanted him to stop but I also wanted him to continue what ever he was doing to me, the contradiction in my own body made me feel insane— it was simply maddening

She used every single tool she laid her hands on. Hailee screamed in pain and at some point, she passed out. I tried to intercede but I didn't want to do anything that would anger my fiancé, so I let her. She was revived revived cold water before another torture session continued. And with each stroke of the club, Clara called her a "whore." The dark pleasure continued to rise within me again. The thought of gagging and fucking every hole in her body as she was being battered crossed my mind, and left quickly.

When he finally unleashed, it was a full overload: machine in my pussy, his cock in my ass, Hitachi on my clit, clamps on nipples. I squirted endlessly, body convulsing. Alex joined again, watching the double-penetration and gaping displays. Multiple creampies, facials, tit coverage, and throat pies left me a happy, destroyed mess.

I growled. She whined in frustration and tried again, lifting her pussy higher, spreading her cunt lips wider with her own fingers, practically offering herself to me. I let the head slip inside her tight heat for just a second — enough to feel her walls clench greedily — then pulled out completely and went back to rubbing and flogging her clit. She kept trying, over and over, raising her soaked pussy, begging with her body. Every time I let the tip breach her, I pulled out again, denying her what she craved while continuing to torture her clit.

My cunt tingles rapidly, the slick moisture dripping down my inner thigh as I press my weight back against his hard chest. "I want that, Master... please." My voice is thick, completely ruined with want, but he simply moves the leather whip lower, using the handle to flick the steel clitoris clamp. "Always a greedy little cunt." "Only for you." I pant into the darkness, feeling his massive presence shift directly behind me before he reaches down and applies a sudden, agonizing pressure to the clitoris clamp, tearing another deep, echoey scream from my lips. "Bend forward." I obey the command instantly, arching my back until I feel the heat of his face hovering inches away from my bare ass.

Aeron edges me with the vibrator pressed firm to my clit while Tristan fingers my ass, stretching the tight ring. Zayden makes me watch in a mirror across the room as Zephyr pounds a huge dildo in and out of my dripping hole, the wet squelching sounds filling the red-lit room. Every time my pussy starts fluttering, every time my toes curl and my back arches as high as the bonds allow, they stop. Pull away. Slap my clit lightly, degrading me with filthy words. It’s absolute torture. They know what I want, but they’re not giving it to me.

In a large black sofa, Cliterella was being seated, the whole room was painted black and dim red and purple lights were enhancing the darkroom. "Start..." she said softly and the girls started dancing, shaking their bodies slowly and seductively. Blair was just sitting there with a straight face when anger boiled down in her veins recalling the talk she had with Sierra. The twp girls then caressed their bodies... they were wearing a pushup bra and a G-string panty. The girls kissed each other sucking their tongues out. "Come on, make me horny..." Cliterella said and the girls faced towards her and pulled their bra and the breasts were sprung free, pointed and hard.

He fucked me with his tongue, rolling and teasing me with it, I was frustrated because I was stopped from cumming. He just kept the torture going on, and then after he pinched my clit, he just uttered the word. “Cum” And it was like a dam over here, because I came so hard that I saw the stars. He kissed my thighs. Goddess help me, I want more.

For anything. He moved the water lower. The powerful column of cold water hit my wrecked, ruined pussy. The temperature was a shock, but the pressure itself was pure violation-like dozens of tiny needles stabbing directly into my throbbing, oversensitive clit. "Yes! Right there! Torture my clit, you fucking bastard! Make your little slut scream!" My voice shattered into a mix of sobs and moans, barely human. He adjusted the nozzle again, and suddenly-I felt it. That hard, focused stream of water pushing inside me. Forcing its way past my stretched entrance and flooding my cunt with icy pressure.