Piercing Of Unimaginable Joy Novels & Stories

He rubs his thumb against my clit sending a jolt of pleasure down my body that makes me shiver. “I love you too, princess”, he whispers as he pulls my underwear ripping it from my body. I gasp at the shock and he pulls his pierced and amazing cock free from his boxer shorts and he slams it inside of me without hesitation. I am so wet that he slides without resistance, he is big filling me in. The small balls from his piercings touching every nerve ending inside my pussy send so much pleasure to my body that I feel tears rolling down.

I was so scarred of what he was going to do next He's fangs touched and Pierced through my boobs and I yelled not out of pleasure but pain real pain and then he finally let go of me. My entire mind got puzzled and I felt like I was going to die all I could see was white light before my eyes dimmed shut to see darkness…..

I answered with a simple nod. Pierce kissed my lips as I slowly felt the tip of him inside me. I gasped when I realized how big it was. I grabbed onto his shoulder as he slid it deeper. I was almost in tears from the pain I was feeling. He had barely entered halfway, yet I could already feel the intense pain. My voice echoed inside the room; it was a painful sound. Earlier, I was moaning with pleasure from what Pierce was making me feel, but now it was because of the sharp and stinging pain from his penetration.

This time, I felt two more piercings slip past my entrance, the metal cool against my sensitive flesh. "Two," I counted, my voice trembling with need. He set a steady rhythm then, each thrust bringing a new piercing to light. I counted them off, my head spinning with the sheer sensation of it all. "Three... four... five..." I gasped out between moans, my body writhing beneath his. By the time he bottomed out, I was a shaking, desperate mess. My pussy was filled to the brim with his hard length, the piercings rubbing against every nerve ending.

It read; "Tonight, of all nights, i experienced glimmers of joy—moments stolen from the abyss of my suffering. A bath, a meal, a dress that made me feel beautiful. For the first time in ages, I adorned my face with makeup, masking my physical scars. However, the wounds within me still remain. As I stepped outside, radiating confidence, I was met with a breathtaking ambience, adorned in every corner. How audacious! Each one of you, those who inflicted trauma upon me, dare to throw such a festivity. The party that surrounded me was nothing more than a cruel reminder, a gathering of monsters disguised as humans.

Logan could feel heat rise in his cheeks as he felt himself getting both embarrassed and confused. "I'm getting thinner day by day Logan and it's not even autumn yet," Joy whispered, her blue eyes teary. Logan suddenly felt his own heart drop to his stomach as he saw her hands shamefully covering her protruding ribs. "I have never felt so close to death, what am I going to do? I-I thought that . . . that I was s-strong and that I have accepted my-my fate, but it's scaring me as each day goes by. I-I should feel calmer, but . . . I can't Logan. Life has been kind to me, kinder than what many other people go through . . . I-I have got everything- a loving family, amazing friends and you and I'

"This is the first time you've touched my ears. You never touched them when they were furry." He sounded almost offended. I wanted to laugh. "You're so tall, I've never been able to reach before!" "Would you like ... to touch them?" He said, the hope in his voice palpable. I nodded. In an instant, his human ears grew long and furry. Not only that, but my vantage point became much higher. My legs almost slipped from around his waist. It was only because his arms held me that I remained in place. I reached out again and stroked those fur-covered ears, joy singing in my heart.

he whispered softly, even though he knew it was the most obvious lie of the day. “Th-that’s a lie! They all saw me! They saw my pajamas! I haven’t even brushed my teeth yet!” Gian chuckled quietly. “That’s exactly why they know I’m the luckiest man alive.” Aurelia stared at him with wide eyes. “You’re insane.” “Maybe when it comes to you.” Aurelia’s face flushed again, but this time it wasn’t from embarrassment. Her heart was beating with a warmth she couldn’t quite explain. She lightly grabbed Gian’s arm and muttered, “You’re unbelievable.”

"Jenna, I'm sorry. I hurt you with my words. Now, I want to apologize to you in front of everyone." He lifted his voice just enough for everyone to hear. "Jenna, I love you! I swear, from today on, it's only you!" He grew emotional as he spoke, his voice turning hoarse. "Jenna, it's not that you can't live without me. I'm the one who can't live without you!" Applause broke out. Balloons slipped their strings and spun into the sky. For a beat, it looked exactly like the night he lit up the skyline.

It was the most amazing. I closed my eyes, loving the pleasure and the pain. "Open your eyes," he said softly. When I did that, he grinned. But, then, an ear piercing scream shot through the air.