Sadist Masochist Novels & Stories

She hums and closes her eyes when I say it. I give her a little time to suck on my thumb before carefully removing it. "You're not broken, Rosie." I stop and meet her tear-streaked eyes. "You're a masochist," I say, and she gives me a perplexed look. I move to the little table with my bourbon and vodka on it. "What's a masochist?" she asks as she sees me pour myself a glass of bourbon. "In short, you like pain or humiliation because it turns you on," I say.

She didn't want to be suffering like this, but she lacked the courage to make him stop. As much as her body hurt and ached, the pleasure she was receiving was so intense that she became addicted, and she suspects she had become a masochist. This man spanked her ass several times until it was burning and aching, but she also felt such intense pleasure that she was embarrassed when he made her climax with just a spanking. Was she really that sensitive and a masochist?

“I am calling to let you know I want you to stop the suffering you are causing my mate.” “Your Mate?” He laughs, “Last I knew she was my mate. And as long as she gives me sweet pain each time you thrust your cock inside of her, I will always do the same.” He is sadistic. He really does enjoy that pain he gives me. What a sick bastard. “Well receive your pain elsewhere This stops now for my mate,” Chase growls. Jacob continues laughing, “Oh no. I rather enjoy things this way. And besides, the burning in the pit of my stomach is such a turn-on. And that thought of another inside that tight little pussy of hers really gets me going.”

He came closer backing me into the thick stone railing of the terrance. "You're inTOXICating." He put emphasis on the toxic part of the word smiling sadisticly at me. He inhaled and let out a shaky breath like he was fighting to control his wolf. Realization hit me hard, this man, this extremely sexy cruel Alpha was my mate. This can't be, NO, no, no,no, the moon goddess must have made a mistake. "This can't be right." My voice weakly said. This just made him chuckle to himself.

But the bearded man misunderstood it as if he finally had something useful and continued with an expression of disgust on his face, “Who knows how many such lovers she has lined up. Probably uses her body like a whor—“ Adrian snapped as soon as those filthy words left his mouth. A growl-like voice emitted from his chest as he punched him again and then slammed his head on the wall furiously three times. He was bleeding from the head, almost about to faint but Adrian stopped and threw him to the ground. He needed him alive to torture him. His hands were itching to grab his gun and shoot him but he controlled himself, he was gonna make his life hell. He would make him wish he was dead.

I had never even dreamed that the love of my life, who was my everything will do this to me. I kept my eyes down as I didn't wanted to see this hideous monster anymore. I loathe​ him with my whole heart now. He ruthlessly killed my best friend and even blackmailed me for his madness. He is a complete psycho. I never knew that the Xavier I know is this heartless!!

"You like being mastered?" "Yes, Alpha! Yes! Give me everything!" Sammy gasped as the Alpha slammed into him like a heavy war machine. His cock hit the exact internal sweet spot, radiating intense heat through Sammy's entire nervous system until saliva drooled down his chin. He didn't care about the mess; he only cared about the thick hands holding him captive. How much longer could his body take this? The Alpha's knot was beginning to swell slightly at the base. "Are you going to knot me, Alpha? Are you going to fill my womb?"

shooshu Jan 2016 Widowed werewolf The lament of a widowed Werewolf in the fury of the space between. || shoo.shu || Continue reading... zebra Aug 2016 First Date...Adult Explicit ******....Sadomasochism...Ero **** on the first date she confided in me i have a chromosomal disorder, disorder, disorder i need love and pain strangely mixed together my elixirs i suffer reality distoooorrtions a ghastly Vatican of ****** compulsions my soul is black matter my **** a seething cauldron of despicable desire my *** cries for homicidal cruelty

” A deep maniacal laugh emanates from the masked man. ”You don’t tell me what to do in my own home, bitch! Not even anywhere. I am your master and you will serve to fulfill all of my desires…” The sadistic attacker bites into a nipple and relishes his victim’s tortured screams. ”All my desires… Even if it kills you.” Half an hour of whipping, sucking, and biting later, the sinewy torturer takes a break from punishing his victim. She is now hoarse from screaming, and so weak from all the pain and blood loss. Unfortunately, The Mastermind was not through with her yet.

"All I want is information. I'm quite certain you know something about what happened to Ivan and Kirill that night. So I'll make you a one time offer, tell me what you know now and you both may leave, if not we will take our time getting all the information you hold through... More painful methods." Both John and Ashley stood silent their eyes as cold as an arctic storm. Sacha sighed. "Oh well, the latter method has always been more entertaining." A malicious smile began spreading over his face. Though he hid it well from even a majority of the people he worked with, Sacha harbored sadistic tendencies. The once average boy had been mentally torn down by the death of his family, and his uncle