Extreme Clit Torture Novels & Stories

I was reeling over the edge, climaxing as my body convulsed nonstop, my eyes rolled to the back of my skull and I lost my arch, falling back down onto the bed. My muffled moans echoed within the walls of the room as the dildo continued to torture me with pleasure. I heard footsteps and tongue-clicking. "Well, what do we have here? A disobedient little kitty," I could hear Clint say. I felt his hands violently smack my ass. I shuddered and moaned through the ball gag. He smacked me again, and again until my ass went numb. "Look how wet you are, despite how much pain I am inflicting on you. Such a dirty little slut," Clint cooed.

She brought out the tablet and logged into a sex toy website, scrolling through the available sex toys. The more we scrolled, the more our jaws dropped and the more I realized that there is a lot about torture sex I had no idea about. “Damn, what does that do?” “It is called a clit plug.” “A what?” My eyes widened and I almost got dry mouth from shock. “You clip it on a hard clit and pressed the amount of times you want it to send shock waves through your vagina. I will add it to our cart.” “So basically it is an automatic clit massgaer?”

"Oh... yes. I suppose I told you that I was considering how I wanted to go about pain in a routine. I do love giving my slaves something to assume, however, it came with other thoughts. Like how I may decide on an afternoon to torture your tits or your ass." He stroked over my breasts with clover clamps. "I have not performed together along with your little cunt yet, however that is what this night is for. And then I had the concept of the way a great deal you hate having your asshole fucked and performed with and the way perhaps it'd make matters greater unbearable for a little slave if I had been to select a night time to dilate and stretch your ass for you. I'd discover methods to harm it

He reached under me, rubbing my clit with a rough, fast motion that sent me over the edge. I felt it coming, a massive, body-numbing climax. My muscles tensed, my toes curling as I came, my pussy milking his cock in tight, frantic pulses. Daniel let out a roar, his own release hitting me deep inside, filling me up with his heat. He didn't stop, giving a few more desperate thrusts before collapsing on top of me.

The other end was chained and secured to the headboard in a way that kept painful tension. If I dared collapse fully, it would yank viciously on my clit. “Careful, princess,” Tristan explained with a cruel smirk in his voice, adjusting my position so my ass stayed up high, face pressed into the sheets. “You fall, and this pretty clit gets tortured. Stay just like this- ass up, like the filthy slut you are for me.” I cried into the mattress, the overstimulation already unbearable. My body trembled, the clamp sending constant sharp sparks through my core.

I rode her tongue relentlessly, grinding my clit against her until I came, shaking violently and flooding her mouth with my hot, thick cum, making her choke and swallow it all down. Then I flipped around, still face-sitting her, and slammed the dildo deep into her own cunt while I rubbed my hairy pussy against hers in a messy, slippery trib. I pressed our pussies together hard—my thick, hairy lips grinding and sliding against her smooth, shaved ones in wet, noisy friction, my clit rubbing directly on hers as I rocked my hips in deep circles. At the same time I pounded the dildo into her with brutal force, stretching her creamy hole wide, pulling it out to watch her gape before slamming it ba

I smiled bitterly, not offering any explanation. After all, stuff like this had happened far too often. Nadine's first lover had once accused me of splashing boiling water on him. The truth was, the water was cold. Nadine didn't care about anything else and immediately started beating me up, forcing me to apologize to him. Nadine's second lover claimed I had deliberately stepped on his shoes, so she made me lick them as punishment. She even forced me to eat an entire packet of salt because her third lover accused me of putting too much salt in his food, which landed me in the hospital.

Her personal record was about six or seven times, and she really didn’t want to set a new record on stream. Thankfully, London chose only one regular vibrating dildo with six intensity levels, one skin-coloured large dildo and one rotating vibrator dildo with three different speeds. She only intended to climax a maximum of three times in the product testing stage of the show. The rest of the show should rake in the most clips, views, and earnings, as the last part was an orgasm marathon with free post-orgasm torture.

Rolling the nub of one nipple between his teeth, he licks at it with his warm moist tongue while his hand works the other breast, causing my nipple to harden sensitively. At the same time, Holden is at the apex of my thighs, a slick finger pumping inside me with unexplainable quickness, causing my lips to quiver in anticipation, while his tongue laps me up, putting pressure on my clit to the point I'm almost about to burst before easing up to prolong the torture. I am seriously being worked up by these two men. "Will someone please make me cum! Stop teasing me! I'm dying here!" I whimper, squeezing my eyelids shut.

His gaze took on a wicked look as he lowered his head down and licked from the bottom of my slit up slowly to my clit as if he were savoring the way I tasted. I threw my head back and cried out as the fires inside me blazed out of control. He pressed on one side of my clit, forcing the engorged nub further out of its hiding spot, leaving it vulnerable to his tongue as it lapped and flicked at it. My hips jerked restlessly against his mouth until he laid one powerful arm across it. God, he tortured me over and over again, bringing me to the edge before stopping then starting again. "Oh god! Please! Tohr! Please, I need- please!" I begged him, unable to take it anymore.