Tickle Torture Novels & Stories

I continued swatting at him, then I suddenly spotted his eyes beginning to illuminate. “Oh no you don't! No, no, no, no, please Mason don't you dare!” I screamed and held both of my hands up in the air defensively, as he wiggled his fingers at me threatening to tickle me. He knew that was my ultimate weakness. I turned into complete jelly whenever someone tickled me, I giggle so much that I can barely breathe, and my extremities cease cooperating with me. On really rare occasions my bladder gives up doing it's one and only job of holding fluid inside of my body. Yup you got it, I laugh so hard I piss myself. So now you can understand why letting him tickle me was completely out of the questi

He replied. "Why? What did you do to her?" I asked, not worried or scared for miss Grace. I was offended that my game was ruined. "I onllyy madee a holle throughh herr lefftt foott. Shee tryy too gett mastterr inn troublllee." Pain replied. "Yeah so? You just ruined the fun I was going to have. Now what girl am I going to toy with?" I complained. "I havee anotherr toyy forr youu." Pain said.

She still said nothing, so I stopped the kisses, turning her and laying her on my bed, I tickled her non-stop, to Angela, tickling was no different from murder. “Robin! stop—- stop!, I'll fucking kill you” she threathened amidst laughter, but I didn’t stop, I commended her skills to let this last for about 2 minutes with little breaks before she said “Okay, I’ll talk jeez” “You're immune to torture babe” I commented “Is that why you’re trying to kill me?” “I will if you don’t start talking” I threatened

He opened his mouth then close it, then open them again. “I…I.” He crooked out. His adam’s apple bobbed and his face pales seeing the pliers on my hand. “Not so tough now, are you?” “Pl-please.” He begged. His face was masked with fear, horror, and helplessness. “Perfect!” I clapped my hands in mocked delight. “No, please.” “This will sting but you’ll be fine.” I cooed in fake concern. Then the torture began. I pulled out his nails piece after piece taking a minute of intervals before the next. I can hear their screams and shouts of both agony and rage making me smile in satisfaction.

’ I said. We start walking to the pack entrance, hand in hand, “Tina is gone and Rose is starting her punishment.” I said. “What kind of punishment?” “I made her take an aphrodisiac laced with medication to force her to go into heat at the same time.” I said flatly. “Oy. That sounds like she is going to suffer.” She replied. “I’m not nice with my torture, mojito. I pay back in kind the misdeeds of others. It’s always been my style.”

Although he had little experience with the weird pain/pleasure thing, he was smart enough to realize that there would be a limit for anyone. As Bryce's fingertips landed her eighth spank--a thankfully-light slap--across the burning spot on Tina's left ass-cheek, she let out a low, almost plaintive moan. The strange paradox that had her pussy tingling and seeping arousal juices in response to the pain and mock-humiliation was approaching her limit. Knowing that he was getting close to the end of his protracted recital of her sins with their accompanying ass-slaps allowed her to endure the remainder of her punishment. The thought of sucking his boner back to full life and getting him to fuck t

Anthony asked. I kicked him to revitalize his pain and therefore let him announce how much alive he still was even though he had managed to go silent while sucking up all the pain. I didn’t like it when I tortured people and they didn’t react, it was a level of dishonesty and lack of satisfaction. I kicked him in the rib. “Shut the fuck up.”

While she was catching her breath, he came back with a box in his hands. He opened the box and emptied it in front of her. She moaned loudly as she recognized the device. He was about to use electro torture device. He pushed the huge metallic plug inside her pussy and plugged it up with the batteries. He turned on the device and gripped her clitoris in his pinch. "Now! You can not be free until I will cum. You better moan and gag more. Even choke on my cock. Or I will keep turning the dial up. You don't want your pussy numb for days, do you?" She gulped hard and quickly shook her head.

I look at the closed door and chuckle to myself. It won’t be long before I have to punish my new disobedient little doctor. The thought of punishing her raises excitement in my chest. All the things I could do to induce pain. Lock her up in the dungeon, have her hanging from the ceiling in her wrists. Naked, scared and alone. I can whip her. As long as I don’t physically harm her to the point of not being able to use her hands there is nothing to worry about. Though, I may have to use my personal whips that are more designed to inflict only pain and not injuries. And perhap a few new ones. I pick up my phone to make a few calls to our supply manager and construction manager. Then I go online

He graduated to pinching her nipples in delight, after masterfully unhooking her bra. He missed all of this. He had almost forgotten what sex was like. When he saw she wasn’t cooperating – as she kept trying to get his dick out of his trousers, he handcuffed her hands behind her back using the bra. “You are not allowed to touch yourself until I say so. I will lick and suck you all over before you satisfy my dick. I know just how to torture you.” Dashiell hornily replied as he grabbed a pound of her ass – only to give it a reverberating slap that sent shivers down her legs.