Erotic Whipping Stories Novels & Stories

A hot whip landed at the back of my thighs again and I groaned. “Answers Elowen, your lies pisses me off…I'm so fucking desperate to fuck my pussy so stop lying to me and talk.” “I went home…” Another lie rolled off my mouth bad he thrusts his cock so hard inside me that couldn't cough or gag, the hot whip and thrust inside me my made me moan helplessly, he fucked my mouth that we both swayed at the motion. “Fuck! Fuck…this pretty lying mouth of yours…I can't believe I wanna come do badly!” He cursed and slapped my breasts harshly.

' The first lash kissed my thigh, a sting that reignited the fire. I gasped, body arching, as he positioned himself again, cock hardening anew. 'Spread those legs. I'm gonna whip this pussy while I fuck it raw.' His thrust buried deep once more, the whip cracking lightly against my inner thigh, perilously close. Pleasure and pain blurred, my moans turning frantic. 'Fuck, my king more!' But as the whip hovered, promising sharper bites, and his pace quickened toward another frenzy, a distant horn blared...rebel signals from the city walls?

The slap sent my face colliding with the hard wall and I collapsed to the ground sprawling in pain. I held my face as I cried out, praying within me that he would just leave me alone. But Erik was not satisfied with the slap so he pulled out a whip strapped on the belt around his waist, and pulling back a little away from me, he flung with all his might the whip at me and it landed on my back, peeling away the flesh around the area it struck. I cried out in pain but he did not stop with one strike. He continued to roll the whip at me and as I kept shouting out, he ignored my cries, taking pleasure in every strike he sent my way, designing my body with whip marks.

Chris said, as his eyes raped my naked body. Chris brought the whip down on my tits. The ball gag muffled my cries as the leather stung my delicate nipples. I hadn't imagined this in my fantasy. I mean, I hadn't imagined that being whipped would turn me on so much, even as it hurt like a son of a bitch. Someone moved around behind me, holding my hips and grinding his crotch into my ass. Then just as quickly, he was spanking my ass, hard. They got into a rhythm, spank, whip, spank, whip. After the first five or six guys, the pain was winning out over the arousal. I guess that was the point. They didn't stop. All eighteen guys slapped and whipped, and iced me down from time to time, the cubes

My virtue began to slick with excitement as his eyes trailed down my body. “The bump makes this difficult,” I growled. I held myself over the bed on my elbows with my belly and bottom sticking off the bed. “We will make it work.” He said seductively. He ran the whip along my bottom.. goddess, yes. I’ve missed this. First whip. I threw my head back and sighed heavily. This whip hurts.. I love it. My juices began to drip down my thigh as he whipped me again.. “Yes..” I moaned. He whipped me again, he wasn’t going easy, and thank the Moon Goddess..

The orgasm took over as his fingers moved faster and harder. He moves again, the whip once again trailing across my body, moving up and down. His lips start caressing my body, trailing down every part of me. I moan as the whip hits my leg. I want him now! I can't wait any longer to feel him inside me. His tongue teasing as he kisses my body, gently licking my skin, sending me wild, I hear him chuckle, the whip swinging down and hitting across my leg. He keeps going, teasing, kissing and whipping for what seems like hours, then slowly I feel the clamps on my nipples, but different ones; they are not like clips, they feel like they are being tightened more and more.

Another whip landed on my ass, but then I felt his kisses on my ass, especially on the area where I was whipped. A moan escaped my lips, but it wasn’t heard because of the gag in my mouth. I felt him place tender kisses on my ass, and then another whip landed on my ass. “Fuck,” he said, and I gulped as a sweet sensation washed over me. Another whip landed on my ass. “This is for making me restless all through the day…” I felt him run the whip on my ass, and then another whip landed on my ass while I moaned in the gag. “Fuck, I can’t punish you,” he groaned, and then I felt his kisses on my neck, and then he grabbed my breasts and played with my nipples, causing me to moan in the gag. As he p

He never let up with his tongue, delivering slippery circles and bold prods with the rigid tip of his tongue until he grunted once and stood, undoing his shorts. He turned me so my belly brushed the lip of his table and my legs were spread as wide as his nifty orange cord would allow. He took my hand and put it under my stomach and said, “Use this if you need it. But you might not. You’re wet as a waterfall, Eva.” He nipped my shoulder with his sharp white teeth and then forced three fingers into my pussy, thrusting into me until I let my head fall forward in surrender. I was going to come if he kept doing that.

"That you never had a lover before me?" "You can have someone check on me if you don't believe me." I breathed heavily as I tried to focus on finishing my story, "Th-they would share their intimate moments. From sharing their first kiss to their first time being kinky with their men, they shared every minute detail with us. I... I w-wasn't sure what exactly a whip looked like s-so I searched it o-online and..." "And?" I deliberately stopped there because the upcoming part was not something I should be sharing with Zach.

So rather than kill his erection, the whip was actually pushing him closer to busting a knot. “Please mistress,” Wormy whimpered out. “The fire…” when wormy had chosen the whip, he'd forgotten that I didn't promise to stop stoking the fire, nor did I agree to take the chocolate off. So now we were at ten strokes and the rope was about five seconds away from snapping. “Hurts.” He whispered on a low moan, his body writhing on the spot.