Extreme Pussy Torture Porn Mga Nobela at Kwento

Her breaths came in jagged bursts, her body teetering on the edge of spasms from the unbearable, sugary bliss radiating from her pussy, each stroke amplifying the delicious ache until it consumed her. Her features contorted in bliss. “Fuuuuck!” The curse tore from her throat. The men treated her pussy like their personal toy, fingering and rubbing until she was a quivering mess, before finally withdrawing. Thea’s vision swam with haze as they released her, her chest rising and falling in heavy pants. Then her right leg was yanked up too, splaying her thighs apart in a lewd, vulnerable display while strong arms locked around her waist from behind, pinning her steady.

The length of the pussy stretches farther, but the rest of it, pushing the womb up her throat. So yeah, this was always the first stage of the torture I give them; you could faint, but hey, I don't give shit about it. Even if it takes the whole day to finish up with you, I'd gladly continue. So you better pray I cum on time or get dragged out without any bone left in your body. . .

Victor and Marcus took turns whipping her sides lightly, adding to the symphony of hurt. Hours blurred. They rotated positions relentlessly—triple penetration at one point, with Kane in her mouth, Theo in her ass, Victor in her pussy. Jax and Marcus tormented her with clamps on her labia, vibrating toys pressed to the sensitive spots until she came again, screaming around Kane. The orgasms were torturous now, forced from her exhausted body, each one leaving her weaker.

“Look at how fucking pathetic you are. Ass red. Wrists tied. Getting railed by the girl you’ve been torturing for months. And you’re dripping like a faucet.” She sobbed. Tears streaming. Eyes locked on her own wrecked reflection. Mouth open in constant moans. “Yes—yes—fuck—own me—” I reached around, pinched her clit hard between my fingers, twisted it while I pounded deeper. “Come, slut. Come while I choke the attitude out of you.” I wrapped my hand around her throat from behind. Squeezed. Hard. Controlled her air until her face flushed dark, until her pussy spasmed violently.

The leash was pulled downward, choking me lightly as they used me. Toys were added too, a second smaller plug forced into my ass alongside one of the cocks, making the double anal even nastier. I was a drooling, sobbing, cock-drunk mess. They edged me again and again. The vibrator was turned higher, then lower. Cocks pulled out right as I was about to explode. I begged shamelessly, tears soaking the black blindfold. Finally, after what felt like hours of torture, the man in my ear whispered: “Cum for us, you filthy slut. Cum like the broken whore you are.”

I tilted my head a little, so I could delve into her pussy deeper, and her juices gushed out as she convulsed. “Mnnnnnn…” she moaned at my torture, as she arched her back, letting her pussy rub my face, pouring down her juices directly into my mouth. I pushed her legs up, bending them so her knees were on the sides of my head, giving me a full view of her pussy. I ate her carefully, my tongue dipping into every inch, nook and cranny of her pussy. Her legs started convulsing uncontrollably after about three minutes of my continuous sucking and licking and her water fountain started running.

Valeria’s POV He yanks my legs apart, shoves my panties aside, and spanks my bare cunt! His rough hand descends on the wet plump flesh, hot and rough and raw, splashing my pussy juice all over my thighs. My pussy is squashed beneath his big hand, clit hardens beneath his torture!

Tormenting. I watched the p**n woman get face-fucked now, her throat bulging around a cock while another slapped her dripping pussy. Tears welled in my eyes, mirroring her desperation. "Please, sir... suck my pussy more. I need your tongue inside me. Make me cum like that whore."

she breathed out her thoughts while enduring his erotic punishment, “How much do you like my juicy pussy? Does punishing it give you pleasure? Does fucking it with your fingers until it is red and sore make you satisfied? Do not you want to give me your cock, fuck me with it?” Vishous smirked at her attempts of making him hungrier. Trying to force him into slamming his cock into her pussy so hard that she forgets to catch her breath. “I love your pussy, angel.” Vishous replied while his fingers fucked her at an uneven speed. Sometimes faster, and then lowering it down to almost slow motion so that she would not cum, enjoying her state as she pushed her face in the pillow to lower down the sc

“So tight and wet. This pussy was made to be edged and denied by its owner.” I lost track of time. He brought me to the edge over and over using his mouth, his fingers, his cock, and an array of toys. A thick dildo that stretched me almost painfully. A wand vibrator that made my eyes roll back. His tongue flicking rapidly on my clit while three fingers pumped inside me. Each time I approached release, he would pull back or stop completely, leaving me a shaking, crying mess. Hours passed in this sweet torture. My voice grew hoarse from begging. Tears streamed constantly down my face. Sweat covered my body.