Sadistic Beauty Novels & Stories

“..I was smiling because I knew that this was going to hurt that woman, I made my father’s death slow and painful because I wanted her to feel every ounce of pain and not because I wanted to end his tyranny. Or that I was sadistic, if I was one then my father would be a masochist since he enjoyed his death just as much, no one saw it but he was fcking laughing when I tore him limb by limb.” He turned his head away as he broke the gaze that he held with her and then looked in front. “ It was worth it, even though their bond was not as strong and similar to another, it did weaken that woman to the point where she passed away.” A sadistic smile etched on his lips when he remembered how hysteric

She cared about what he thought of her so much it was almost scary. Xaver couldn't look away. Sreya Dronian had curves nobody could ignore but he couldn't look away from her face. His eyes were drawn to her fine oval shaped facial bone structure as iron to magnet. She didn't look like the beautiful aftermath of an artist's gentle brush of colour on canvas. She didn't look like an unsoiled drawing. No artist was good enough. No one could envision something so perfect yet flawed. So confident yet insecure. No one could create something so innocent yet beautifully sinful.

After wanting to seduce my boyfriend you have the nerve to ask" she replied "You and your parasitic best friend want to take kyle away from me,but i won't let you guys do that" she continued "Kyle wouldn't even like you,like have you seen yourself?" She said pulling me to the mirror "You're ugly" "You're fat" "You're not his type" "You are so damn poor" "He wouldn't even use you as a one night stand" "He doesn't like you,so know what you're doing bitch cause he's all mine" She said and finally said "I'm done here girls,let's go" and left with her bimbos

She croaked out in pain as I ran over to meet them. "You don't have to watch it." I said to her burying her face in my chest as Eric played it. He was made to kneel down with his hands suspended in the air by two strong metal chains. His clothes were torn, dirty and bloody. His appearance was heart breaking. Abigail sucked in a sob. She just couldn't take her eyes off. "Yeah, it's me. You like what you see?" That brain derailed witch turned the camera to herself as I clenched my hands. "Very soon, you wouldn't see him alive. His life is less vital than an ant's worth." She shrugged before walking towards David.

He couldn't help but lean back and admire the beauty in front of him. The light skin on her thighs contrasted well with the bronze of his torso as she straddled him. The beauty of the being before him made Scar want to drool, he felt like a horny teen looking at a magazine for the first time. She looked exactly like the woman in any males dreams as she sat before him, beautiful, elegant and confident under his eye. It was almost like her skin was glowing as the eerie light from the lamp glowed from beside them. The pair didn't say anything as they sat there, the only sound to be heard was the faint voices from the club.

his hand stopped in front of my face and he smiled "come on, let’s just go to the asshole you married. I may not have my daughter, I may not be able to return yet, but I will be content to see Callisto confused wondering about you." I stared. "You’re not gonna tell him?" "Of course not" Asmodeus said laughing "think I’ll deliver all this fun on a platter? NO! I want him to suffer and cry before he realizes you’re back." "Sadistic." "Always, my dear" purred, ruby eyes shining with malice "I am sadistic, seductive, irresistible and certainly a sin in physical form." Smile. The moments with Asmodeus were light, calm, serene, like the moments I had with Samael during my life in heaven. They were

“Yes, that’s okay. I’m just not comfortable yet. I’ve always been told how gross I am so anyone wanting to look at me seems unreal.” “Woman I swear to the goddess. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. You can ask Claire. WE ALL WANT YOU. Believe me if we could all touch you the guys would be fucking you instead of us. We just get to enjoy the after effects of them looking at you. So seriously thank you because we have all been having so much awesome sex.” Sadie all but yelled at Sonya. Sonya blushed the whole time and wouldn’t look at Sadie.

My nipples perk up, threatening to cut through my dress, I loathed him, I loathed him for making my body react this way. "You look so fucking beautiful. So fucking stunning and all mine." He says in between our kisses, I'm beyond turned in at his words, "all mine." He repeats and I whimper as he presses my nether region with his leg. He leaves my face and trails kisses down my neck, at this point I'm a mess. I had fallen too far, I knew I had to stop, before I regretted it. Shoving him off I stare at him with absolute abhorrence. He smirks and looks at me up and down.

She was very beautiful even while dressed so casually. Then he remembered the sweet smile she flashed him and he could feel his heart warming up. He knew he was a goner. He wanted her by his side and he would do anything to achieve that. Widely known as the most unscrupulous business man in town who could do anything for profits,he swore that this time, he'll do everything to have her. It didn't matter if he had to lay a trap for her. As long as he could get her by his side,he was willing to add more to his sins.

He was like a sadist monster who only knew how to fulfill his hunger; Indeed he was a sadistic monster. He continuously moved in and out. My pulse increased, my heartbeats were at a rapid pace, and my sweat-covered body begged for an escape. There was nothing romantic or pleasurable in this encounter; It was bloody painful, yet in this trauma, there was a need for a release too.