Clit Torture Stories Novels & Stories

Despite my desperate screams, Bhyron keeps thrusting, hitting my g-spot over and over until my orgasm finally arrives, tearing through my body like a wildfire and temporarily rendering me incapable of speech. Bhyron tortures me with his tongue and teeth all through my orgasm, and I ride his mouth until I’m spent and wrung of every single drop of energy I’ve got left. Finally, when I’ve returned to earth, I open my eyes to find him standing over me with two plastic clips in his hands. My once tired mind becomes alert when I realize that those are no ordinary clips. They’re nipple clams. Bhyron’s hair falls over his face as he goes on his knees beside me.

I folded my hands into a fist I gulped the drink at once and went back to the basement to finish what I started. "What do you think you're trying to do?" I found her trying to get to the keys and free herself up. "Let me go." She cried out. "Are you seriously crying? Bro, this is just the beginning." I kicked her stomach with my legs. Claire vomited so much blood, and I made her soak herself with it because that's exactly what she is a pig. I tortured her so much until I felt satisfied in my soul. "I'll watch you die bitch" I was panting so bad.

The clamps pulled on my red nipples, biting sharply. "Do not get carried away!" He hissed, slapping my aching tits. More juices seeped out of me, drenching his thighs. "I'm sorry, I just..." I trailed off. I didn't know why I was thrilled by this either. I had no idea why it turned me on. The clamps were also pleasuring me. "You just what?" He murmured in a taunting voice. He pushed my thighs apart and delved his hands into my pussy. "You love being tortured like this don't you?"

He raised his eyes with a corner smile on his face. “ Back to the beginning. "He leaned over my breasts. Hell. I couldn't keep quiet and always at the best moment he resumed for the beginning. That night would really be long. Again, we were there. He followed with his tongue towards my clitoris and I fought against my own body not to move. Of all the kinds of sensual torture that I've ever submitted to experience, that was one of the worst. How could I take place against myself? Even more so having Friederich between my legs.

He left the nipple he had been sucking unto when he had shaped it so finely and he descended on the other one. I offers myself to me completely with my teeth biting my lower lip to stifled myself from crying out. JL has succeeded in sending into me this sweet torture and I do not want it to end. His fingers now came over to my cheek at first before sliding down to my flat tummy then brushes over my clit. I bounced up in delight at this. My legs shivering from great need and lust. I thought I would pass out from this. He repeated the action. He brushes over my clit , making me wet the more. Now I do not want to keep things to myself. I should beg him to come quickly. I can withstand the tortu

"Was it that bad?" "It was terrible. Vincent used to pluck out the eyeballs of people with his own claws. Then, he would force them to eat them. It was the way he dealt with spies and wild rogues who tried to mess with him. Whenever he visited the training scouts, training would become hell for them. He was sensitive and terribly impatient as well. Vincent once tortured his victims by pulling out their tongues and bowels." I shuddered. I had no idea how terrible he used to be. I was only realizing it now. Colton was a great story teller. He told me so many stories about the past some of which were pleasant to here. Others were not so pleasant.

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.

Perhaps it had to continue to endure this tormenting pain alone. "Sorry." Clause shrank into a group trying to hide, he didn't know who this person was, but to him whoever came in wanted to torture him. "Disgusting you are an insult to this family." "Please don't tell dad or else..." "Open your eyes wide, congratulations, you've angered Dad again!" Clause desperately grabbed the phone on the ground looking at himself online, livid, disgusting, vile, trampled by people, enjoying it so easily helplessly.

Food thieves. The Little tiger grabs the mouse and jumps up a tall tree. He returns the rat to its claws and devours it. Rips the chain off. Rips the bones. Breaks, and contorts the rat in an unrecognizable carcass. He swallows. Leaves nothing behind. It spits out leather, hair, and some sharp bones. He gets off the tree and walks again.

and I almost felt ashamed as I visibly relaxed. When he returned, I could feel the flogger trail over my skin once more but this time I felt a bit more confident that he was not going to use it harshly against me. I began to relax beneath his tutelage and was on the verge of a heated moan when I felt him lightly strike my throbbing clit with the tails. I almost came unglued but knew he was smiling at my responses. I wanted to beg him to end this delicious torture and go ahead and fuck me because this was driving me insane. I had never wanted someone so much in my life and my whole body was aching to feel him plunge deep into me over and over again, harder than I had ever been fucked before.