Knocked Out Jerked Off Novels & Stories

My back slammed against the snooker board, and I was certain its weight would collapse underneath me. Jerald yanked me closer with the pole, slapping over my clit while he fucked me. I stilled, not wanting this to stop because he was fucking me so good. His hands wrapped around my neck, and when he plunged in and out, his strokes were cruel and ruthless. Each spelling out how he wanted to punish me, and I was enjoying it. His hands squeezed around my neck, cutting my breath off for a second while he slammed in and out, each intense and hard. I clenched and unclenched around him.

He fucked me like he hated me. No warm-up. No gentleness. He bent me over the couch in their living room, yanked my panties aside, and slammed in, every brutal inch stretching me until I screamed. He spanked my ass red while he pounded, called me “Jeremy’s needy little slut,” choked me lightly with one hand while the other rubbed my clit until I squirted all over his cock. When he came he didn’t pull out, he was still very hard (he’s one of those rare guys who stays hard even after cumming) and pumped rope after thick rope inside me until it leaked out around him and ran down my thighs.

“Please, Master, clamp my nipples, my clit! Hurt me, make me scream for your cock!” He obliged mid-strike, pausing to retrieve the clover clamps from the drawer, vicious metal jaws connected by a heavy chain. He rolled her onto her back roughly, ignoring her whimpers as the welts ground into the sheets. Pinching her hardened nipples, he snapped the clamps on, the bite exquisite torture. Jenna screamed, back bowing off the bed. He tugged the chain, watching her tits bounce. “Eight! Nine!” The final strike was a brutal full-force smack across both cheeks, leaving her ass throbbing purple.

I was scared for the jerk. Kalum released him and I exhaled, thinking that he was about to have mercy on the young man but no, he threw a punch and I heard more bones snap in the jerk's face. He fell to the ground, his body was shaking feverishly. “Ple-pleaseeee." The jerk begged Talons replaced fingers on kalum's hand and he dragged it across his chest. My shoulders jerked when he plunged his hands into the chest of the jerk and pulled out his beating heart, dark red blood streamed down Kalum's hands and he opened the jerk's mouth and pushed his heart inside.

The air between them was suffocating, thick with power and fear. He released her wrists at last, and she immediately pulled them down to her chest, rubbing the sore flesh where his fingers had held her captive. But before she could even take a steadying breath, he grabbed her shoulders and **jerked** her upright, forcing her to sit properly. She gasped at the suddenness, her body jolting as he positioned her in the seat. He settled back against his own, his fingers rubbing against his temples as if restraining his last thread of patience.

I mean, I saw many jerks around the city, but this one is a double jerk. “Wow, well, ner-” “Yeah, a nerd, not pretty, not tall, then? What else can you say that I have not heard? Come on, shoot now, dumbass!” he’s not just an asshole; he’s freaking annoying. “Wait, hey, I di-“I cut him off by running away from him; I have no time for his nonsense words.

I just wanted to get on my little knees and suck it dry. "I've been jerking to your videos.” His hand was now slowly running through his beautiful cock; holy fuck, it made my tits hard, especially hearing he's been jerking to my videos and that he's been recording me secretly, creepy in a way that made my clit twitch.

It helped that I was wearing an evening dress that dropped off as soon as the straps were loosed. “Naughty,” he said, referring to my easily bared body. I didn't even have time to agree before he landed the first hard slap on my ass. I yelped softly, jerking forward a bit, mostly because I hadn't really been expecting it. The next three strikes, I did anticipate and took a lot better. After a fourth sharp strike, Aden started in with the kneading, my already tenderized flesh feeling even better in his skilled hands. It was enough to make my pussy melt.