Piercing Of Unimaginable Joy Novels & Stories

Each new piercing sent fresh sparks of ecstasy racing through my veins. I lost count of how many times I came. The orgasms blended together into one continuous wave of bliss. My voice grew hoarse from screaming and moaning around whichever cock occupied my mouth. My blood painted the velvet beneath us in thin crimson lines. The mirrors showed an endless procession of my surrender: body arched, skin marked with bites and streaks of blood, surrounded by five immortal predators who used me with perfect, hungry coordination.

she moaned, biting down on her lip hard enough to taste copper as the piercings along his cock grazed her insides, sending white-hot sparks straight to her brain. Each thrust was a wicked surprise, the sensation too much, too perfect. Her thighs shook violently, pleasure climbing with every stroke of his pierced flesh inside her. Damn, he had piercings down there—and she was going to lose her mind because of it. A raw gasp escaped her lips when he suddenly thrusted hard. She wasn't able to take a breath before he slammed into her again, harder and deeper this time, stretching her out. “Gosh! Ahhh!” she cried out, nails raking vicious lines down his back as her body shook beneath him.

She was a work of art painted in their seed. She knelt there, trembling, her body slick with their combined loads. The Pierced Man walked up to her, the last one still hard. He didn’t touch her. He simply aimed his cock at her face and let loose a final, powerful stream of piss. The shock was electric. The hot, acrid liquid washed over her face, cleaning the cum from her skin in the most degrading way possible. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth, letting it fill her, the act so filthy, so utterly possessive, that it triggered one last, shattering orgasm that ripped through her without warning.

His screams could be heard collaborating with another bitch whose hole kept getting pierced by a dildo. Precum soaked the guy's belly, and the liquid didn’t stop coming out of his hole; the black part of his eyes was directed upwards, his face was red with his tongue sticking out, an expression that seemed to say that he liked every time Zayn pierced his hole roughly. “Oh, fuck! It's feel amazing! Argh! Ah! Ah! Yeah, I'm almost done, ah! Cumming, a little bit more, ah...”

All nine of them rolled across my soft, tender flesh with each languid stroke of his tongue. I had never felt anything like this in my entire life. Every muscle in my body trembled in response. Ryuzo let out a low laugh. "And this is just the beginning. You're already losing control. How will you handle a full ring of piercings down below?" He licked again—harder this time. Then harder still. All the strength drained from my muscles. I could barely stay upright over the toilet. My cheeks burned crimson. Soft, shameless sounds escaped my throat.

With my eyes shut, I could see every splash and explosion of colours and fireworks, the dazzling trails of stars and I could feel the waves of unbearable pleasure charging through me like a battle elephant. It was a small action from him but it was enough to make me scream his name and moaned incoherent words. His touch filled me with powerful sensations making my muscles convulse in waves of pure uncensored and uncontrollable bliss.

Like warm sunlight spread inside my body, suffusing me with happiness and contentment. "Oh gosh baby, that's not just a wish but also a punch line," I said to him chuckling with mirth and joy. Laughter sparkled like an ember bursting into flame, burning two into happiness. I could feel his smiling even when apart, the joy being infectious and making me feel at home, carefree. Jubilee felt like a bubble inside, rising within me as though it would burst anytime into lightness and liberty.

it is not easy , but when you finally build yourself up , it all will be worth it. ___________________________________________________________________ Last week – Saturday 2 : 00 am This feeling… It temporally soothes the the raging storm that swirls inside of me. My once harmless baby like nails , now pierce my chest just enough to draw droplets of my blood. It is to dark to notice , but I feel it’s moistness coat my fingers. With a slow motion , I slowly drag my nails across my chest – I even out the pain as I do so. You would think that I would be bite my tongue in pain , but placed upon my face was a beautiful yet creepy smile. For a few seconds , the tears stopped rolling – the pain in

More precum rolls out. “It’s like a shooting star, more like a shooting cock," I manage to joke despite the arousal making it impossible to tear my attention away from her extremely fuckable body. I got the piercings years ago after hearing they make sex pleasurable. But they were useless for me. Not until now. Im floating in a godsdamn space as it is. Still, if Bethany doesn't like the piercings, I'll have them removed. Anything for her. "I like them," she murmurs, flashing a smile.

He positioned himself rubbing that pierced cockhead against my entrance. Without warning, he thrust forward ...so hard. I screamed into the mattress as the fat head and piercing forced my hole open wider than it had all day. The stretch was vicious, pain exploding through my core. Inch after thick inch sank in, the piercing kept dragging along my wall. My vision went out. “Fuuuuck..too big..please..” I gasped. I was in so much pain, i broke the no-words rule in pure panic.