Griffith Berserk Torture Novels & Stories

Even in his state of mind and helplessness, Griffin still held onto my neck in the bid to choke out the life out of me. I squeezed his already damaged eyes and he screamed in pains. In the midst of the pains and screams, I dropped a healthy dose of the potion in between his disgruntled lips. "Let me help you end your torture." I watched as his screams turned into heavy breathing. I was yet to be satisfied by his dying figure so I picked up the glass and stabbed him continuously venting out all my rage. "You are going to burn in hell" where the last few words he said to me. I laughed evilly and gave him a goodbye kiss on the cheeks.

He can be a monster but not this..is pure evil,at this rate she would give up dead! “Sir..Antonio,could you please..” Grace interrupted her with her cries. “Please stop! It hurts! Pull it out”She begged, tears streaming down her face as she was rutted like a bitch. Each time the tattooed giant slammed into her,it felt like her ass was being ripped apart. It wasn’t simply the fact that his cock was huge, but also how vicious he was with it.

Griffon stared at her and rolled his mauve-colored eyes at her antics, though a part of him was secretly amused. ‘If you have enough strength to whine, then you can get up and go again,’ Griffon, who had taken charge of this torture-ah, she meant sparring - session, leaned down, grabbing her hand and hauling her back to her feet, without so much as a warning or how do you do. ‘Look at you, you're enjoying this far too much,’ she accused, narrowing her eyes at him, her legs trembling beneath her weight as she adjusted her stance. Now, once again upright and on her feet, thanks to the man she now viewed as her personal drill sergeant.

- she grabbed his shoulder with her freed hand, catching the elusive look clouded with pain. Behind him, she saw something terrible. The sorcerer stood behind. Part of the flesh had been torn from the neck, crushed vertebrae protruded from the terrible wound. But the old man stood. I looked with blind eyes. Dark, smoky threads weaved one another, emerging straight from the torn flesh, joining edges, tightening ligaments, tendons and muscles. By some miracle, preserving life in an almost dead body. Beria could not resist, falling on the girl with all his weight. His head was on her shoulder.

“Not for my face to heal.” “No one gives a shit what your face looks like.” “Fuck you.” Seth grins and licks the red from his teeth. “Come.” I wave him on. He lunges. I take the blow on my chin and nail him with a right. Griff tries to sweep my leg, but I anticipate the move and front snap kick, toppling him like a tree. “I surrender,” he moans. “No surrender. Get up.” “My back is broken, man.” He is lying at a weird angle.

Venessa's eyes teared up. "They are bunch of criminals, who cares!" He roared swiftly holding her neck glaring so cold at her. "Well, you are getting on my nerves whore. I should punish you" Griffin ripped Venessa dress, grazing his teeth hard on her neck. She yelped at the pain and gasped when the man ripped her undies too touching her barely ready pussy. He position his large ready member to her entrance and thrust his entire length violently into her. Venessa cried rented the room. She tried to escape his hold but Griffin and reach for her face pinning it down to the bed.

His eyes turned a darker shade of brown as he flipped my body over so that my back was facing him. I heard him fidget with his pants as I needed to mentally prepare myself for what was going to happen next. His arm wrapped around my torso as he lifted me up, instantly bringing me to my hands and knees.(not anal, that shits gross😷) He proceeded to rub his tip against my slits causing my hips to buckle towards him. "Apologize for being disrespectful and breaking my rules." He said as he pushed in his tip but taking it back out, taunting me by his actions.