Erotic Whipping Stories Novels & Stories

A whip landed on her back and she whimpered in pain. "Yeah! Fuck! Suck it faster you fucking slut!" The man yelled and whipped her butt again. She tried to ignore the sting of pain from his whip but it was too much to bear so she let out a cry. Her face was forced down to his dick causing her to gag and choke on it before he released her. The man stood up with his dick erect while the stripper gasped for air. He moved towards the pole where the naked lady stripped for him, alluring him with her sensous dance and enchanting body.

She came closer to his ears and whispered in a low seductive voice “Please.Quench my thirst darling.” She stripped down her bathrobe completely. Now she was stark naked in front of him. “Let’s try something different today.” he says, pulling out handcuffs and a stick from his drawer. “What's that for?” she asked, pointing towards the stick. It didn't look like some naughty sex toy but rather something a cop would use to punish criminals who won't confess their crimes. “It’s all for fun darling .You will soon know its usage.” She got down on all four limbs in doggy style on the bed as he tied her wrist to the end of headboards of bed with handcuffs , spreading her legs apart.

Making her moan even louder, while, at the back, a 25 cm dildo was buried, which, from time to time, was getting bigger, while it absorbed the woman's fluids, the whipping inflicted, all over her body had left deep marks, deep enough to be able to see traces of blood in those places, the man, who held the whip, laughed at her, while he said: "What's wrong, Elaine? -What's the matter, Erika? You can't take it anymore. The truth is that you disappoint me, woman. I told you, that you should please me, within 48 hours, but it's been more than 60, and you haven't pleased me, enough. Erika, if you want me to give you, permission you have to make an effort. He said, that while holding, the woman's

There was one more left and she could feel the anticipation in the air and the way the man with the whip adjusted his stance. Behind her, two fingers pushed inside her and her walls clenched around them. She whimpered, she felt hot, tight and desperate. "Last one," the man with the whip said. "This one's for your pretty mouth." The whip cracked and this one landed across her breasts, it went from her collarbone to her ribs and the man behind her curled his fingers inside her and she came while screaming.

His hands were moving on their own accord to grab her in places. Elena was losing her mind. His kisses were hot and erotic. The surprise came when something cold touched her. She looked down and found him on his haunches. Their eyes crashed with each other’s and Elena couldn’t help noticing how straight and perfect his nose was, and how his nostrils were flaring. He took the end of the whip and traced her pussy. She wasn’t ready for it. She wiggled her hips. He placed a steady hand on her waist and fucked her slowly with the whip. Her mouth hung open and she threw her head back as the whip went in and out of her slick womanhood. The erotic sound of the juices was crazy and dirty. He kissed he

The impact sent a sharp jolt through the clamps, making my nipples tingle with fiery pain. I screamed as the pain shot through me like fire. He kept whipping my breasts, each strike making me tremble and moan through gritted teeth. Then he moved lower, whipping my stomach over and over while still fucking me, hard and relentless. Every lash made my body jolt, my cries spilling out uncontrollably. I was shaking, sobbing, soaked, completely undone. After a few moments, he dropped the whip on the floor next to us and pulled back slightly, then slammed his cock into my pussy. He pounded into my pussy fast and hard, one hand wrapped around my throat as the other grabbed my left breast, squeezing

Completely immobile. “Count,” he ordered. I looked back and saw him holding a whip. “ Where did that come from?" I wondered. The first slap of the whip across my ass made me yelp: “One!” Pain bloomed across my skin. “Two—ahh!” By five I was sobbing, my hips rocking back for more even as tears dripped onto the table . At ten he dropped the whip, soothed the heat with his palms, then spread my cheeks and licked a slow stripe from clit to asshole.

Close enough that I feel his hot breath on my skin. Again, I hear the whip slash through the air before it hits me across the same spot on my ass cheeks and again, I bite down on my lower lip, releasing the moan only when he grabs the spot, caressing it gently. The opposing action is making me go crazy. By the third time, a whimper escapes my lips, involuntarily as it may be, Stephane drops the whip immediately and moves in close to caress the smarting spot with a soft kiss. I moan at his hands kneading my cheeks gently. He gets up in the next second, I hear the familiar buzzing and with a jerk, I feel the vibrator trailing the spot where his whip hit across my ass.

My body is pulled down the bed, someone's hands turning me over, my body bending over the bed. The whip hits me, and a scream escapes my mouth as it does. The whip swings and hits me again straight after, the sound of Alena screaming at the same time. The feel of a cock pushing into my sex, making me moan, his hips thrusting quickly, my body being pulled up off the bed, so I am kneeling. His hips continue to thrust, making me scream, my body getting pushed down again, someone beneath me.

Her hips twitch lovingly as I wring the whip on her sex. “So watery for daddy…” The words escape me. I bring the whip up to her breasts, gently applying the fluid over her nipples. Laura buckles on the bed, her body squirming like a rubber about to snap. Her nipples pebble at the feel of her juices. “You like it, Malishka?” My voice is rough, the whip torturing and teasing her nipples. “Ohhhhhhh…” she’s lost the will to speak. Just hot melodies dipped in pleasure erupt from her mouth.