Tickle Torture Stories Novels & Stories

He was about to say something when Zachary laughed all of a sudden. “Did you know? Soheila gave mild torture to the people who ambushed us.” He said as he smiled innocently. “She just pulled out their eyes and forced them to eat it. How mild is it?” He glanced at the 'Jacks' who had a pale complexion. “Of course, that's mild torture. The most exciting part was... ” Hector looked at Jackarie from head to toe and smirked when his eyes landed on his private part. “She ordered someone to sliced off their private part and she cooked it.”

Sasha J. Morales I shake myself from side to side, hoping to escape his hands. Impossible. “Stop Mickey!” I shout, giggling like a child. “Please te-” and giggle again. “Oh yeah you’re really ticklish. Interesting." I keep laughing and he finally stops tickling my stomach. “How is it interesting to know that I am ticklish? I have stomach cramps because of you, that’s smart,” I moan. “It’s simple, now I can blackmail you by making you tickle, and also use it if you sulks.”

"So the mosquito was obviously dead. And the leech soon died too. The end." "What kind of story is that?" She groaned. "An awesome one? It teaches you to not prank me and mess with me. Or else these muscles will cause you a lot of trouble." I grinned. "Oh I'm so scared!" She said with a straight face. And so naturally, I began tickling her, making her burst into fits of laughter and her begging me to let her go. Which I did, after I was satisfied with her level of suffering.

Lena grabbed my throat with one hand and my tit with the other, pinching my nipple hard as she pounded me. “This pussy belongs to me now,” she snarled, thrusting even harder. “Every time you see me at family dinners, you’re going to remember how I ruined this tight little cunt.” I was losing my mind. The dirty talk, the bondage, the forbidden thrill of fucking Maya’s sister — it was all too much. Lena suddenly pulled out, leaving me empty and whining. She climbed onto the bench, straddling my face. “Eat my pussy first,” she demanded, lowering her soaked cunt onto my mouth.

The unicorn had buried its horn into a tree and was backing its ass onto the cock of the howling wolf behind it. "Werewolf porn, this shit is funny." Lowering the book, he saw that Tink's eyes had gone from innocent to predatory. Her tail twitched back and forth, and one of her hands had slid beneath her skirt, her fingers doing lazy circles beneath the thin fabric of her dress. He dropped the book, the pages flipping open to an image of a peasant with her arms tied behind her back getting spit-roasted by a pair of werewolves.

Zia bursted out laughing. "Hey….n….no…. that's not…fair," she managed to speak in between her laughter, but he continued to tickle her. Hearing and watching her laughing, automatically he started smiling and laughing too. The loud noises of their laughter resonated. She begged him to stop and then he finally stopped. Zia was heaving heavily after his ruthless torture on her tummy. She narrowed her eyes at him who was smirking at her. "You creepy demon, how dare you tickle me?" She spat at him. He grinned wickedly before showing her his fingers.

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.

I squeezed my eyes shut, preparing myself for the searing pain that would soon ravage my body. The crack of the whip shattered the silence, and a searing agony tore through my back. A cry of pain escaped my lips, mingling with Luna Scarlett's chilling laughter that filled the room. It was a symphony of sadism, music to her ears. I couldn't get why she loves doing this. Why does she always love torturing me?

"I was just wondering if you've ever been tortured?" Alarm bells went off in Brent's head, this wasn't going well. "Actually I have never been tortured...have you?" He noticed that 'Ice Pick' was toying with something hidden behind his back. 'Ice Pick' saw that Brent was watching him, intently. "My father tried to torture me once...he ended up being my first victim!" He said as he brandished an ice pick, his obvious weapon of choice! Brent should have guessed as much.

She spoke in a trembling voice in her stubborn tone, then she felt him take a deep breath in anger but she ignored. “Very soon you will be punished for this deed of yours .... I am sure your mouth will never open in front of me after this.... it will be locked forever... Just wait and watch ....” After a while he chewed one word at a time and her heartbeat got sick for a few moments. It was heard that Bernardo has torture devices which he uses to punish his hunter ... because he enjoys killing people slowly ... he used them to get people's tongues out. Is, scratches the eyes, pulls their nails from the skin of the hands etc.