Sex Torture Stories Novels & Stories

When his hot, wet mouth touched her duty, she felt her head explode. “Fuck.” She couldn't hold the moan. Never in all her twenty-four years of existence has she thought she woukd be turned on by torture. “Bad bitch,” Sandro commented knowingly. His middle finger buried itself into her pussy. When her sleek wetness greeted him, he smiled to himself. “Already wet.” Shit. Shit. Shit. Lilith couldn't contain her embarrassment. She shook, turning every which way to stop the finger sliding in and out of her. Sandro pinched her lower stomach.

I ordered pizza for us and as they gamed, I fired up the laptop in my bedroom, curious to read the stories he'd been stroking to yesterday. As I read story after story, I was shocked both at the content of the stories and by what these stories were doing to me. My pussy was on fire, and my left hand slowly pleasured myself as I read each incestuous story. Some of the stories had dominant sons seducing their mothers, while others had powerful daughters dominating their mothers, while still others were more intimate and egalitarian in the sexual relationships between sons and mothers. I'd never even remotely considered my children in a sexual way, but yesterday's events of my son's masturbatio

Austin rewarded me every single time. We learned each other’s bodies perfectly. He discovered I loved having my nipples sucked hard while he fingered me. I learned he lost control when I called him “baby” while deepthroating him. We came together, over and over, in a haze of sweat, cum, and whispered filthy secrets. But we were careful. No marks that couldn’t be hidden. No slips on the phone calls. When Selina video-called once, Austin sat across the room while I chatted normally, my pussy still leaking his cum from ten minutes earlier. The danger made it addictive.

They locked the door behind me and left. I sat on the edge of the mattress, heart pounding, when the door opened again. Vincenzo stepped in wearing only black pants, chest bare, tattoos shifting under the low lights. “On the bed, Leo. Face up. Legs spread.” I moved without thinking. My body already knew what he wanted. I lay back, knees falling open, cock twitching even though I tried to fight the pull. He grabbed a black bag from the nightstand and dumped out a thick dildo, a vibrating plug, and lube. “You’re not fighting anymore, are you?” His voice was rough as he climbed between my legs. “Look at you. Already wet for me.”

Each new penetration brought fresh waves of it. My sexual tormentor began pounding me. He drilled me mercilessly, clearly thrilled with the pain he brought me. Grunts began flowing past his lips as he forced himself into me with unyielding intensity. I retreat into myself. I tried pretending I was somewhere else, but the pain kept dragging me back. I tried to picture myself with someone less repulsive, someone younger. It didn’t work. Nothing did. I was trapped within my own body, unable to escape the hell that had become my life. Pain gripped me, keeping me from fighting back. What little sanity I had left told me to remain calm and pray the boss was a premature ejaculator.

The smell of the crushed tomatoes and the sweet honey mixed with the smell of raw sex. Shifting the Womb in the Dirt "I want to feel the mountain!" Sarah cried out after pulling away from Leo’s cock. She wanted to be stretched even further. She turned over on the table, putting her chest down against the wood. Her bottom was high in the air, shining with honey and cream. Silas stayed behind her. He grabbed her waist with his dirty, strong hands. He began to slam into her pussy from behind. Every thrust was a heavy strike. He was reaching the very back of her.

I dived into my bed with the magazine. “Just what I needed.” I muttered, I was very horny, but I tried to fight the thoughts that were coming to my mind, but the magazine in front of me wasn't helping matters. "Fuck it," I muttered, carefully scanning the magazine. It was a sex and foreplay guide. My eyes nearly popped off at the next picture. A man was sucking off the breasts of a woman who was obviously enjoying herself. I felt a rush to my pussy. I instantly knew had to do this before I completely lost my mind.

Julie loved to get off and she thoroughly enjoyed having cyber-sex with horny guys that she'd never met and she always found them getting very turned on and hot whenever they saw her pics and saw what an awesome set of tits and the sexy body that she had. Julie sat back and got comfortable in her chair so she could type and still be able to caress her body and get herself off as she and Tom had cyber-sex and came with each other. "Undo your bra clasp in the front, Julie," Tom told her as he sat up from the chair and pulled his briefs down to his knees, baring his hardon and getting his cock ready for him to start stroking himself as he and

The ropes bit into her skin in pretty patterns, and the sight made my nipples tighten against my dress. My breathing was getting shallow. I could feel myself getting wet, the slickness between my thighs impossible to ignore as we moved from scene to scene. Alexander pointed out different kinks: a St. Andrew’s cross with a man being caned until his ass glowed red, a couple engaged in sensual wax play where hot drips made the woman gasp and writhe, a quiet corner where a Domme had her submissive licking her boots while she casually chatted with friends. Every explanation he gave was calm, but his voice grew rougher with each one. I noticed the way his hand froze at my back, his fingers occasio

Using his index finger, he tapped lightly on my pussy making me shiver involuntarily. “Please..” I whispered. Desperation creeping into my voice. He seemed to enjoy torturing me as he said with a smirk. “Please what honey? Please fuck you till you won’t be able to walk? Please fuck you till you can’t remember your name? Begging to have a taste of your teacher’s cock, such a bad girl.” The more he spoke, the more my pussy throbbed and my juices leaked. As if he sensed I won’t be able to condole the torture anymore, he buried his face in my cunt and dragged his tongue up my clit.