Funkytown Torture Novels & Stories

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Both men started moving in opposite rhythms, one in while the other out, pounding her slowly and stretching her beyond reason. Her pussy and ass burned and throbbed, her walls forced wide, every ridge and vein dragging against raw nerves. She came violently, while her whole body locked, she squirted so hard it splashed on Victor’s thighs and the floor in long arcs. They didn’t stop after all the torture, rather they rotated. Every man took every hole.

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Mine! When that doesn’t work either, I go down into my dungeon and torture the fucking stubborn asshole to Mr. F. The the fuck kind of name is that anyway? I did so last night until he passed out. I know I need to give him time to heal, so I captured myself some rogue sluts to have fun playing with. I love to break them. But I hate when they are broken enough to just comply. I need them broken enough to know they can’t escape death, but not enough to stop fighting and hoping.

"Hmmmmm," "Feel this? Sooner or any minute or hours, this would go down and drill your ass hard till it bleeds. Mind you, it would take me hours before I bust so, get ready and be used to it. This will be the only dick that will fuck you till eternity, Keatton. If any dick would then prepare yourself the same as the guy who'll put his dick inside you. My torture room is open for anyone and they can cry there for mercy but no one will show or give to them,"

My name's Elizabeth Morgan, I'm 17 and a senior at Hillside High. If you didn't catch on, I live in this town called Hillside. We have lots of hills, and it's the most boring place I've ever lived. I don't recommend it to anyone. Anyways, back to the important stuff and the real reason why you're reading this. At my school, there's this one boy who is commonly known as the fuckboy. He's slept with every girl in our grade besides four of us. Those lucky four being myself, my best friend Ellie, and two other girls you'll probably hear about later.

It wasn't precisely an orgasm or at the least, I do not suppose it turned into, however, it turned into an apotheosis, a greater apex, whilst the fun reached its darkest bliss and I thrashed as high-satisfactory I should in my strict bondage and with pitchers of water hanging from my titties. I shrieked once more whilst he spanked me, lifeless middle of my pussy. "How fucking sexy. It's fucking okay, we might not matter the ones breaking your orgasm guidelines. You may have as plenty cummings from the torture as you could control to discover. Maybe it's going to console you and assist you to bear greater for me. Your titties are so stretched out like that, it seems fucking obscene, little bu

Noah asked. Marcus’s jaw tightened. “Facility N-17 was closed, but some subjects were transferred. Milo’s last active location is coded.” “Decode it,” Lucas said. “I am trying.” The laptop flickered. A video file appeared. Before anyone could stop him, Lucas clicked it. The screen showed a room with white walls and no windows. A young man sat on the floor, thinner than he should be, with dark blond hair falling over his eyes. He looked older than the boy in Lucas’s memory, but the way he hugged his knees was the same.

Liam said while trying to gain control of me but I stay rooted in my place knowing there is nothing I can do to help. The trashing and biting and growling went on for more than five to ten minutes. One minute Tracy was having the upper hand but the next, Riley draw out her claws and run it over Tracy's body. “That shit is absolutely going to hurt" Keith said. “I give up" Tracy said weakly after turning back making all four of us to break out into cheers. I immediately run towards my mate to make sure she gets medical attention...