Pleasure Principle Manga Novels & Stories

A jolt of raw pleasure shot through me. I began fucking myself with long, deliberate strokes — pulling the toy almost all the way out, then sliding it back in deep. My free hand pumped my leaking cock in rhythm. Sweat glistened on my chest. My mind filled with filthy, forbidden fantasies: a strong, dominant man behind me, gripping my hips, pounding me without mercy. I imagined rough hands spreading my ass, a thick real cock replacing the toy, stretching me beyond my limits.

“I feel like peeing.” His low chuckle reverberated in my ear. “You want to come. That’s cum not pee, Princess.” “I can’t hold out.” I struggled to speak. “It is coming out…” my voice trailed off. “Let it.” “What if Mom asks?” Fear coursed through my veins, clearing what was left of the foggy desire in me. “We will get you cleaned up, so let it out.” So I did just that. I let whatever was pulling at me with a reckoning force out and the relief I felt afterwards was divine.

“The joy in it. The woman isn’t being taken — she’s claiming her pleasure. Her thighs are clenched with power, not fear. And the satyr… he’s wild, but the nymphs are teasing him. Desire as play, not just conquest.” A low hum of approval vibrated from his chest. “Very good. Most interns freeze at the surface. You see the hunger.” He guided me onward with a light touch at the small of my back, fingers splayed possessively. The next room held delicate Japanese woodblock prints — shunga. Elegant figures entangled in silk robes, one woman on all fours while her partner entered her from behind, his hand reaching around to stroke between her legs. Another showed a courtesan pleasuring herself with

Wearing circular glasses, small hair peeking out from his cheeks sitting right beside him, making the boy nodded his head in response. “Yes, and now senpai just has to mail the further department, so they can update this in-game as valentine's day is just a week apart." Kai turns his gaze back at the screen, opening his mail, attracting the 3 files with it. ‘Hello there, Imaa Yamada Kai, the illustrator of the worldwide famous game Sinner of Pleasure. Well, it’s more of an 18+ Otome game of a girl surrounded by the 10 boys who are just horny as fruit cake for an eyeless girl’

Her orgasm was long and pleasurable, causing her to roll her eyes back as she fought the urge to close her legs. Will continued to thrust, ensuring that her orgasm remained high and she was able to enjoy the pleasurable aspect of the punishment she received. As she tried to get away from the tremendous orgasm she was experiencing, her body convulsed. He gave her one last smack, which triggered another orgasm. He continued to thrust his fingers inside her. This time it was at a more leisurely pace, allowing her to gradually come down from her high.

He went hard, harder and I still wanted more, I lifted my legs in the air, giving him leverage and I was sure he had read my mind. He held onto my left thigh and suddenly the knocking had faded in my head, just the sound of our bodies against each other and a subtle groan that I had to stop his mouth from letting out with my palm. This man was riding me like a beast and one I didn’t want to tame. He clenched the sheets when he kept going back and forth, making my nipples peek so much that I started fiddling them myself to match the pleasure I was feeling down there. “That’s not for you to do..” he breathed, leaning closer to my chest, his breath fanning my nipple, causing them to be even mor

Smack! "Don't," he said as he continued pounding into me. His hand wrapped tightly into my hair as he slammed into me faster and deeper, sending me crashing into a pool of pleasure and ultimately I found myself riding the intense climax that built up and exploded very quickly all through my body. My legs were shaking, and I was barely holding myself up by the end of it. He slowed down after I descended from my high, and I heard him open a drawer. "You're not supposed to enjoy this." I felt him pull out of me and then spread open my asshole. "Your punishment starts now."

I thought that was the end of it. I felt something hot spurt deep inside me. Like a bag of boiling water had burst. Then another slimy, steaming rope. My pussy clamped down. My legs kicked out. My toes curled and my fingers tightened. My back arched, eyes rolling into my head. Mouth open, tongue rolled out. Remember when I talked about being plugged into the wall? This was like getting hooked up to a nuclear power plant. Every nerve and neuron fired. Every cell in my body screamed. The pleasure of it gripped me and there was nothing I could but shout. "Ohhhhh FUCK!"

His tongue, hot and wet and impossibly, shockingly adept at this, touches me and the world disappears. This isn’t just pleasure, it’s something deeper, more feral. A jolt of raw current that bypasses reason and sears straight down my spine. The sound that tears from me is half scream, half surrender, my body arching helplessly toward the source. My pelvis contracts, my balls ache. "I love how much you enjoy being eaten, pretty prince. Especially since it’s my new favorite hobby. One I’m never going to tire of,” he murmurs against my skin.

That he immediately woke himself away from those memories inside his dreams, panting like he had run up the highest mountain. He examined his body, felt his pulse and can’t help but figure that he was feeling hot all over his body down to his spine like he also had experienced an intense pleasure. He glanced down and couldn't help but fall in disbelief and be horrified. His mushrooms reacted? No! This is wrong! I don’t like men! Sure I like how my shizun beauty can strike my eyes but, but… is only an admiration! This is unacceptable! I don’t like men! No! What...just.