Novel & Cerita Sexual Torture Stories

He did it to us, filmed it and then made us help him turn them into viewable items for his collection. I don’t doubt there were hundreds of me, tied up, naked and broken in all kinds of disgusting poses with marks of his torture and debauchery on me. He would film his ‘adventures’, his newest ‘kinks’ with his little girls and save them for self-pleasure when he was alone, or to sell to his ring of perverted clients who got off on seeing kids ruined. Sometimes he would make me kneel in front of him and blow him off while he watched them on a screen the size of his wall. A projector, reliving the things he would do to us. I was not the only child he defiled. I was one of many of the poor unfor

“Really? Then your disgusting uncle didn't rape you and your sister.” “That was horrible; what he did was, he would undress us and touch us; he would lick us all over; and then he would beat us with a strap made of studs; it was very horrible, but he never penetrated us; he said that it was better to hold the urge for five minutes than to go forty years to a prison to be raped hundreds of times.” “My friend, you should denounce him to make it happen.” “There is no more proof. I have thought of paying some torturers; I heard of some who used to bite people with nail clippers.”

Jack saw that them four had awakened and started to count their violations. "In 2019, you four undermined and constrained Nora, Jamie, Winnie, and Rosa, who were as yet in primary school, to have intercourse with you. Right up 'til today, you have pressured and beaten 24 young ladies to engage in sexual relations with you. Some of them contracted physically communicated sicknesses, some of them got pregnant and prematurely delivered, and some of them endeavored self destruction because of sadness. In 2020, you four harassed Barney, Picker, Peck, and Marley, who didn't pay their insurance charges on schedule. You even peed on them, physically attacked them, and, surprisingly, made them contac

When he took me to the room, I was so scared by all the torture devices that I passed out at the sight of them. I could still vividly remember waking up with a scream. It hurt so much that it knocked me into consciousness. I still cringed each time I remember the hideous smile on his face as he regarded me. Then he took a breast clamp and clamped it tightly on my nipples. I screamed out but that didn't stop Tavon from whipping me and tightening the clamp on my nipples. I endured this torture for weeks, nothing compared to what Sydney had gone through. I was miserable. All I did was force food down my throat, pleasure Tavon at the expense of my pain and the whimper till I had to do it again.

I could feel myself shaking uncontrollably, tears running down my face. Lena licked my tits, sucked my nipples while the men destroyed me. The sounds were obscene; wet squelching, skin slapping, my broken moans and their low growls. Her dad’s voice cut through the haze. “Tomorrow morning we’re breeding both of you. Gonna fill these young cunts with so much cum you’ll be leaking for days.” The words pushed me over again. I came harder than ever, squirting all over Ethan’s cock, ass pulsing. My vision went white. I felt like I was floating and falling at the same time.

He muttered and I moved closer and rested my head on his. “If it's too hard for you, you don't have to tell me" I murmured and he grabbed my hand. “I want to tell you" He murmured and I nodded. “He was either beating my mother, raping the maids or killing someone in front of me. It was torture and I hated every second of it" He uttered and I gasped as tears instantly filled my eyes as I thought of little Axel being forced to watch such horrible things. “Why? Why would he do that to you?" I questioned and he chuckled humorlessly.

I struggled with the ropes but they were so tightened around my wrist, that the more I twisted my hand, the more the rough edges pierced my sore skin. He came with a vibrator in his hand, it had a fat dildo. I watched him in horror coming towards me. I have never seen a vibrator in real life but I have mistakenly watched porns with my friends. My eyes tightened. I didn't realise when he forcefully shoved the fat dildo, there was no manhood that could match that size of the dildo. "Haaaa!!!" I screamed loudly, my legs and body began vibrating violently. Tears forced out of my eyes, my hands kept pulling the ropes to get away from this torture but I was trapped, my nails flew backwards to scra

THEMES: Short quick story, Nonconsensual, Reluctance, Stockholm syndrome, Hostage, Kidnapping KINKS: Gang Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, Rough breeding, Restraints, Masturbation, Filthy Praise Kink, Dirty Talk, Firm/ Strict/ Service Dom, Bratty Sub, Restraints, Oral, Edging, Rough sex, Multiple Orgasms, Hair pulling, Spanking, Gang Jerk Off. SHINA'S POV I bite my lip, refusing to tell him the truth, instead...

“The Stein Academy charges an outrageous tuition under the guise of grooming women for high society. In reality, it’s a breeding ground for abuse and violence. Whippings, electric shocks, and forced kneeling are just the mild punishments. Drug use, sexual exploitation, and organ trafficking are just everyday practices there. In just three months, I watched the bed beside mine cycle through seven or eight different girls. They came in full of life, smiling, hopeful. By the time they left, it was like they had lost their souls!” I projected a document onto the big screen. It was a legal complaint, signed with dozens of bright red handprints. Each one belonged to a girl who had suffered like I

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