The Brutal Telling Novels & Stories

I ordered, and the men quickly began to comply despite the men's protests. The same thing they did with Penny when she was just a kid, these men here would cum in their damn faces over and over and over again until they got out of their balls and stopped torturing them. Please... Mr. Black, please..... favor.... "Now!" I roared. The men of the Bratvam did not think twice before starting to get stimulated in front of guys' faces. While the three of them were crying, I crossed my arms with my brothers while we watched the show.

Then, without warning, he drove himself fully inside me in one brutal thrust. The pain was blinding, so sharp it felt like he’d split me in two. I was certain I could feel him deep in my gut, stretching me past anything I’d thought possible. Fresh tears spilled down my cheeks, burning trails through the dried salt on my skin. Their size was monstrous, too big, too long for someone like me. It was cruel, almost violent.

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After a brutal exchange, the man lay sprawled on the ground, defeated. Hunter’s gaze shifted to a nearby table, where he spotted a nail gun. He grabbed it and turned back to the man. “What are you gonna do?” the man stammered as Hunter aimed the nail gun at him. “The problem isn’t your brain. It’s this,” Hunter said coldly, firing the nail gun at the man’s most sensitive area. The man screamed in agony, his cries echoing through the studio. Hunter tossed the nail gun aside and punched the man repeatedly.

Not only me but others like me, I found out that Alpha Brimstone had about ten shifters in his pack. Alpha Brimstone had all of us shifters doing work in the pack and if we mess up, we will get punished. The way he will punish us is he will whip us in front of the entire pack, the worst part is that he had us to strip our clothes off. To be humiliated like that I felt worthless. While others were feeling broken, there was times that Brimstone become a maniac that he will pick out one of us and will start beating us, he will not stop until he is tired.

|•ZEKE•| When I finally braced myself for Blaze's story, what I expected wasn't what I had to face. Okay maybe I wasn't expecting anything because of course I didn't even know what to make of it, but hearing Bliss talk about how brutal and savage her whole life has been snapped up something inside of me.

His thrusts turned feral…short, vicious stabs that made my vision blur. Tears leaked from my eyes, mixing with the mascara streaks on my cheeks. My cries turned to sobs…pleading, broken sounds that filled the room. “Too much… oh God… please…” But I didn’t want him to stop. The brutality built something inside me, coiling tighter with every punishing stroke.

A big part of me feels like he doesn’t want to be here. “One time, he managed to crush the heads of 8 rogues while he was pushing through the crowd. I’ve seen it myself, and it was just pure rage,” Zeke excitedly explained with a large grin on his face as if he was talking about something entertaining. I blinked at him and looked at Amir, but he just shook his head at me. “They attack with fire, Brute hates fire.” Brute said, his voice was deep and monotone. I was surprised that he even spoke.

None of them are asking any questions at the moment. I know what this is. This is torture. They are torturing this man for information. As I think this, Bruno rears back and delivers a brutal blow to this man’s face. His head snaps backwards with the hit then it rolls around to hang in front of his chest afterward as he groans in pain.

but it was impossible for her little delicate frame as he was too strong for her to move even a single inch below him. He kissed the spot after biting and then continue to bite all over her neck mercilessly and then kissed the spot ... it was getting unbearable for her ... she was crying and shouting for help ... continuously requesting him to leave her... but her all cries were like falling on his deaf ears... and he continued his torcher on her... He reached a little below towards her cleavage... and once again bite hard in between there and she cried loud like her life was sucked out of her body ... Without wasting any time he began opening the hooks of her blouse she tried to wiggle and