Extreme Pussy Torture Porn Novels & Stories

She sometimes sent him faceless videos of her playing with her pussy, asking to be used by him. “Damn,” Ted whispered, licking his lips. She had a sweet little pussy, it was so perfect. He rocked a ten inch cock and there was nothing more lewd and dirty than seeing a tight pussy, take every inch while the slut beneath him cried in pleasure. “Pick a private location, leave the door unlocked, turn off the lights and remain on the bed. I'll come for you tonight.” He sent her the mail, and barely two minutes later, she replied with all the excited emojis in the world.

He tore his clothes off of his body and I giggled seeing his enthusiasm. He came to me and grabbed both of my wrists in his one hand. He took my fingers inside his mouth that I used for teasing my clitoris. He sucked my fingers and I moaned. He pinned my hands above my head and slapped my pussy a few times. I moaned in pleasure when he pinched my clitoris as a punishment for touching myself. "Did I not warn you not to touch yourself ever? You are mine to touch, mine to fuck and mine to torture." He whispered in my ear and pushed me with the bed. I landed on the bed on my stomach.

The touch of another person, especially a woman makes me feel really hot as I begin to breathe heavily and more juice flow from my pussy. She pulled her hand away and made me my lie down on the extended chair. “ Spread your legs for me so I can taste your beautiful pussy” I lifted my hips up as she took my panties off, giving her full access to my pussy. She bent down and started licking my pussy from my clit to my entrance. She later concentrated on my clit as she inserted her middle finger into my hole and started pumping quickly while flicking my clit. “ Ohh yes… please more…” I plead

Reaching for her tits, he guided a dark pink nipple to his mouth and sucked hard, nipping with his teeth. "Mmmmm...yes, that's it," she sighed, her pace quickening. Soon she was sitting up and pumping up and down quickly, her tits bouncing on her chest, her hair flying wildly. Tyler lay back in awe, watching this beautiful young woman fucking him so passionately. His cock was ready to explode but he waited until she cried out and ground down on his hips, her thighs squeezing him tightly as her orgasm roared through her. With a loud groan he let go and filled her clenching pussy with cum.

"Could eat this pussy forever. Could live between your thighs." "Stranger, I'm close." My thighs are shaking, muscles burning. "Please, please, please, I need to cum." He groans and the vibration sends me over. I cum hard, thighs clamping around his head, suffocating him while I ride out the waves. He can't breathe. I'm smothering him with my pussy and he doesn't try to stop me, doesn't tap out, just keeps licking and drinking me down while I shatter above him.

I pulled it out slowly. She laid there like a log of wood, I climbed all over her taking full charge, I devoured her lips as I took out another toy. The rose. I turned the other side and placed it on her clit as her legs were spread out. The vibration it made, the sound, I saw her shaking, looking breathless feeling satisfied seeing her that way. I used the opportunity to cease her lips even more, she grabbed my hand silently begging for my pardon from this torture, but I wasn’t going to listen until I was fulfilled and just when I felt flushed seeing her that way. I took out the handcuffs, I cuffed her two hands together over her head so she won’t be able to move or help herself from my tor

I barked as her body convulsed violently. Quinn was pretty much sitting on my lap when her orgasm hits, and I thrusted even harder into her ass, moving my hand from her hair to her throat and choking her as the hand that had been playing with her pussy now snaked from my side around her and back to her pussy. “Ahhh. Ahhhhh. Ahhhhh. MASTER!” She screamed as she shook and groaned, grinding on me as her orgasm crashed down on her like a fucking wrecking ball but I didn’t stop, I continued with my abuse of her body.

Once her pussy gash was opened he pushed his tongue in and up her tight little hole. “Yeeeeuukkkkk!” she cried out and then went into a fit of yelling and struggling as the man’s long, pink tongue wriggled around in excited exploration of her pussy tunnel. Tessa bucked her hips and tried to close her legs but his great strength prevented that and his hold on her wrists pinioning her hands to her buttocks. Slowly, very slowly, he licked her pussy inside and out, moaning his pleasure at the taste of her as the water droplets cascaded down on them and ran in rivulets between her thighs.

i let out a low gasps. I can hear my mind screaming about how wrong all of this is. If mom find's out her boyfriend is pleasuring me right now, things cannot be good for either of us. But dad voice is too intoxicating, i cannot stop. I climbed even higher in ecstasy as he slip his hands under my panties. My clit is so swollen and my juice are dripping, then his finger move with purpose against my clit, each stroke faster than the last one and unable to hold it any longer a moan escape from my lip but dad is quick to cover my mouth with the blanket to prevent my mom from hearing.

"Now... I want you to stand up. Go to the mirror." Lucas obeyed, his legs stiff. The mirror showed him standing—a little bent over, his eyes moving quickly. Adrian walked around him slowly, watching, fixing things without saying a word. A hand lifted, straightening Lucas’s shoulders, his stance, the way he held his head. Each touch was exact, claiming, close, and yet clearly meant to teach him. Adrian brought out his cock and entered Lucas from behind. Lucas jumped in fright. "You jump," Adrian said, finally speaking. "Every time I touch you, you jump. That's not graceful. That's fear. And fear is not allowed. You will not jump. Never. Do you hear me?"