Painful Pleasure Novels & Stories

The orgasm that followed was violent. Her body convulsed against the restraints, muscles contracting with an intensity that felt like it might break her apart. Waves of pleasure crashed through her, each one more intense than the last, building and building until she felt like she was going to die from the sheer intensity of it. Her vision went white. Her entire consciousness narrowed to the sensation of pleasure consuming her from the inside out. And through it all, she could feel him watching. Could feel his eyes on her face, taling in every expression, every involuntary response, every moment of her breakdown.

"Painful and hot all at once." The need inside me goes higher. “Ohh, fuck, I want to feel that sweet pussy come all over my cock.” He rears up and places me so his cock is still inside me and my butt was now on his thigh. I watch, unable to do or say anything as he strokes through my slut. He’s teasing my clit, and even though it wasn't long enough, I felt pleasure and was about to cum in a jiffy. I moaned once more, and finally I cum, I could feel the pleasure rising inside me.

The pain mixed with the pleasure, creating a ripple in my stomach. My back slammed onto the hardwood table. Objects clattered in the distance. He sucked harder and my vision blurred. The pleasure curled tighter around me and when he bit into my sensitive nipples again, I exploded. White hot jolts of pleasure tore through me until my throat ached from the screams. He pulled back, his eyes burning into mine. “I’m not done with you yet”

“Do you remember the punishment that your mate gave you with the vibrator? That’s just proof that you can like something even when you say you don’t, even when it’s supposedly punishment.” I scowled at him, a new and horrible realization washing over me. “Justin might be my mate, but that was still rape, and I didn’t like a single moment of it. You can cause the body physical pleasure and the heart and mind pain at the same time. That’s why it’s punishment. And no matter how much you want to think that you will make me enjoy anything you do to me, that’s something that you can never make anyone do. You can’t force someone to enjoy it. All you can do is force their physical body.”

He was rough, but it didn't hurt in a bad way because the pain was so intermingled with pleasure that there had to be a new word for it—one that didn't give negative connotations. I groaned as my canal pulsed and spasmed around his thick shaft. I wasn't going to be able to hold out. It had just been too long. I quickly thrust my pelvis against him, trying greedily to grind against him so that he could bury himself deep inside of me. He rewarded my effort with several slow, long strokes that had my toes curling. It was explosive, so much so that within moments I came fast and loud.

“I need to... I told him in a pleading, and I am fucking begging. If I have to get on my knees and beg them I will. My body heats up thinking about being on my knees and back with my guys. Wait a minute did I say, my guys? Yes, I did. It felt good rolling off my tongue. That when he ripe my shirt open and took out his knife and cut off my bra and stuff my nipple in his mouth and sucked the tight pebble and bite it hard. “Ahhh, Oh, God Yes!!” I screamed in pain and in pleasure. It’s true, Pain gives you pleasure, and I am feeling pain and pleasure at the same time.

I would bleed and I would feel like my body was being ripped apart from the inside out. But I was prepared for this. I was prepared to face this hard on because the pain would later be masked by pleasure. Sweet unquenchable pleasure that would surge all the way from my pussy to my toes. The kind that books would term as ‘toe-curling sex’. With one gulp of air, my body went stiff as I felt the tip of his dick try to penetrate my pussy. When he pushed the head inside, my pussy felt penetrated and stretched like it hadn’t before.

Remember Mom told us that we needed to be prepared because at first, it was going to be painful then there will be pleasure. She said that being marked while being pleasured is the most exhilarating thing you will feel. It is as if you are coming down off a drug, but you are not, it is just your mate giving you pleasure. Ooh, I can't wait for it to happen, just thinking about it has my thighs clenching. While we were mind-linking each other. It is a good thing I put my block up, so Sean doesn't hear me. I did the same with Marty. I have mine up too.

, I just clearly stated that I was fine" I shouted at her . I watched as she shivered as she heard my tone , I could tell she was frightened. She left immediately and I breathed out in relief for joy, " Women are just a pain in the neck". I smiled as I thought of how my future was going to be bright after I take over Mr. Axl's wealth. Talking about pain I felt my head hitting so hard and I knew it was because of the way I shouted. I rushed to my drawers as I searched for pain killers and luckily for me I found some tablets and quickly swallowed it with the water I saw on my desk.

She is the missing piece that completes the puzzle of my heart, and I am forever grateful to have found her. Our journey was long and tough, filled with countless challenges and obstacles. Yet through it all, the one constant was the unrelenting craving for pleasure. It drove us forward, pushing us to overcome every hurdle in our path. And now, as we reach the end of this journey, we can look back with pride and satisfaction, knowing that we never gave up on our pursuit of pleasure. For it was this craving that led us to the greatest experiences of our lives, and we will carry it with us always. THE END