Cock and ball torture - Page 11

Rachel was vaguely aware of the dirty bearded face inches away and the foul smell of the man's breath. She knew what was happening when she felt him squeeze her breasts and shove himself inside her. All she could do was spit in his face

Sebastian was in Thailand on vacation. He loved the humidity of the summer months and would often take long walks in the forests. On this particular day the weather was especially hot and he decided to take his shirt off

[u]Cam Sex Slave to a Real Sex Slave – a brutal violent torture (If you like my real partially true life story then add my chat id given below the story) PROLOGUE: I started my life as a Cam sex slave at very young age, when I was curious of chatting

CHAPTER 1 ======================================================================= I woke up and I couldn’t move. I couldn’t see anything either - I was blindfolded

This is my first BDSM story, any kind of feedback would be greatly apreciated. “He was such a loser! He couldn't keep it up long enough for me to even get into it!” I said over the club music when my friend Grace asked me about my most recent 'night club score' gone wrong

Please rate and comment Prior: Megyn Kelley - Surprise Sex Prior: Megyn Kelley - Terrible fate They let go of her legs and she fell in a pile to the floor. Everything was spinning. Megyn’s life was spinning out of control. SMMAAAACK across the face

Mindy’s First Snuff Krystal and Mindy had become complete lovers and full time companion over the past four years. Krystal was constantly perfecting her craft of snuffing young women and some men over the years and her love for Mindy grew all the time

john the computer technician was alot older than me but he was tall strong and dangerously good looking. even though my laptop didnt need fixing i still had to pay him. but i had no money..

For the past five years, I’ve been consistently laying down the pipe for my aunty Ellen. I’m currently 25, and she’s currently 55

Preface - His Perspective My wife has always joked about making me her slave for a weekend. We had experimented in BDSM by introducing a little pain in the bedroom, but up until this point nothing serious

you receive My email, explaining what to wear and what time to arrive at this specific address. you wonder where in the world you are to get a pink frilly skirt, the white tank top is not a problem, you have alot of them

When I was living in the UK, I had the most amazing house mate. Her name was Bev, she was the girlfriend of my house mate and lived with us as well

"Come and kneel before me, slave" With quick, graceful motion, I moved across the room and went to my knees, at Master's feet. "I have guests visiting today. Be prepared to serve them, and do not disappoint me

r leading Team! Being a young black male had given his male school chums all sorts of unflattering things to comment on, as to his manliness! However being around a bunch of young white college girls that were still in puberty and interested in experimenting with sex and especially interracial sex

My story began when I was at Junior Secondary and my g/f at the time didn't just have large labia, hers were absolutely MASSIVE

To those who did not read Queen Yavara: Adrianna’s Story, I’ve included a synopsis of it below. The story was a novella that detailed Adrianna’s transformation and evolution of character, and encompasses chapters 28 through 34

Silk wanted to know about Michael’s experience as a slave so as they lay in bed later that night, he told her everything. It began on my seventeenth birthday; he began as she lay on his chest. My parents had made me stay at school for the holidays and I was really depressed

PUNISHMENT Had the other specimens become as debased and degraded as me? Despite daily exercises to maintain fitness, they too had lost muscle and bone mass and acquired a softening layer of fat, and some of them now had noticeable breasts

My sisters their friends and me, their sissy Part Four Jolt after jolt of electricity passed through my body. Each longer and worse than the one before it. I held my number two hole shut because I believed what Joy had said about losing any of the water

Magnus lay entwined with Darius for quite some time. He found himself lightly tracing the myriad of scars that covered the boy’s skin. “What’re all these from?” He asked softly. “I’m a klutz.” Darius answered simply. The response sounded like a well-rehearsed line to Magnus