Clit Torture Hentai Novels & Stories

Only the sound of my cries and our skins slapping against each other filled the room. I feel one of his hands make its way underneath my body, finding my clit right above where he was roughly fucking me, his fingers rubbing against it strikingly. I don't want it, not when it comes to the way he's treating me. I don't care if his fingers make all this much more bearable, less painful, I don't care!

Her body was getting hotter and hotter, and my cock was getting harder and harder. But I didn't think I should stop this sweet torture immediately. I used my fingers to open her labia, sometimes gently and sometimes roughly pressing the entrance of her vagina. My fingers quickly became wet, but I still continued to punish this woman who had rejected me ten minutes ago. I pinched her clitoris with my index finger and thumb at the same time, changing the direction to pinch the clitoris to the flattest. "Ah!!!" Great, I did it. I tortured her and she kinda enjoyed it.

I circle the tip on my clit and I gasp from the self torture I'm inflicting on myself. “I want to Impress you both. I will do my best to serve you… my Masters,“ I purr, finally accepting my title. I smirk and winks at them, arching my breasts forward as if I'm presenting all of myself to them. “Now.. let the adventure begins!“ I thrust the dildo inside my hole and I fucking stop breathing. I stop thinking. Infact.. it feels like the world black out. The rod is so cold inside me that it melts up my frustration right away.

Her tits stretched upward, pain flashing across her face as spit gathered at the corner of her mouth. “Master… it hurts too much,” she sobbed. I ignored her. My fingers spread her slick labia wide, exposing her pink, dripping cunt completely. The thick vibrator hummed inside her. I attached smaller clamps to each side of her labia minora. The chains pulled tight, stretching her open. Every tiny shift made the clamps tug viciously on her tender flesh. Her eyes rolled back. “Oh God… Master, please, I can’t—” “Shhh… you will,” I whispered as I grabbed the long, thick double-ended dildo from the cabinet.

I moan loudly and sit up to watch him flick his tongue around my clit at a fast pace. I squirm, my legs shaking as I near the edge. Dominique stops to pleasure me with his tongue as he starts to roll his thumb over my clit. I curl my toes, my breathing shallow as I bite down on my bottom lip and curse in a language I can’t even understand. He begins to rub fast circles on my clit as he brings his tongue back on my pussy, right where it belongs as he sucks. I don’t know what he did with his tongue, but the next minute I’m coming. I tug at his strands as my legs shake violently and the orgasm rips through me. Dominique doesn’t stop his wicked torture with his tongue as the last of my orgasm le

e My bleeding and swollen lips. Then he grinned and his hands slowly trailed down to my chest. They danced around my breasts, torturing me by missing my nipples each time. I writhed against him, needing and needful. But he only smirked evilly and then removed his hands from my chest and moved to my tights. Without warning, he stuck his finger in the light material and ripped it off me, baring my innermosy parts to his torture. I moaned when he began to slap me on my pussy. wet, horrible and nasty sounds filled with room as he interchanged between slapping, pinching and rubbing my clit, driving me close to the edge and depriving me till I was begging him for anything .

He pinched her nipples hard and thrust two fingers deep inside her. "Jayden"She screams out in agony and torture.. "Are you going to let me fuck you?"He asks with a cheeky smile on his face. "Yes..."She murmur.. His fingers got what they wanted and Claire came even harder than the first time. He thrust into her, impaling her with his long cock, Claire moan out in pleasure and satisfaction. He continued his painless torture as he slammed in and out of her, his balls banging against her arse.

If his tongue wasn't already doing all the possible magic tricks, he brought his fingers closer to her swollen clitoris and started rubbing it hurriedly. She kept on chanting his name. Gaping her mouth, she could feel a tight knot forming in her lower abdomen. Every inch of her body was burning, preventing her from thinking straight. It was new to her and she didn't know how to put it in words as he kept his pace constant. He continues his torture until she is close. So close. Her back archs as she chases her own high. And that's when he detached himself, still rubbing her folds at a good pace; he uttered, "You like that shit, baby?"

As if she was licking her favorite flavored syrup. He went towards her legs and laid down between her legs. His face was right in front of her tortured pussy. Her pussy was already bruised with the harsh torture. And her clitoris also had bruises around it. His teeth marks were all over her clitoris. She was trying again and again but she couldn't push it out. He pinched her clitoris again harshly and twisted it. She was controlling herself not to cum but his torture was pushing her to cum first. She took a deep breath and pushed as hard as she could. He twisted her clitoris more and that was when she pushed the metal plug out of her pussy. He dipped his head and bit her clitoris again. She

“Take it. Take every fucking inch. This pussy belongs to us—every clench, every drip, every scream.” I was lost in it—the stretch, the heat, the filthy fullness. My body shook with every punishing stroke. Valentino angled his hips just right, grinding against that swollen spot inside me that made stars explode behind my eyes. My moans turned into desperate, muffled sobs around Lorenzo’s cock. Vincenzo’s claws found my clit—rubbing tight, fast circles with just enough pressure to make me writhe. The triple assault—Valentino pounding my pussy, Lorenzo fucking my throat, Vincenzo tormenting my clit—was too much.