Cock and ball torture - Page 2

Doomsday ch2 We had just gotten the new girl (Sherri) calmed down enough to tell us what had happened to her

Chapter Fifteen: Worth Angel slammed the club’s back door open; letting a blast of cool August air hit her in the face. Every once in a while, she would get these crazy offers from clients. They expected her to do anything

PREPARATION Consciousness returned slowly. I lay on a soft bed in an unfamiliar room. The décor was pink and there were quantities of lace. It was warm, with subdued hidden lighting. I was naked. My arms, shoulders, back, anus and testicles ached. So did my head

Rave was a stern-looking girl. Her long soft purple locks fell into her face due to the cold wind outside, which made her pale skin stand out even more

Donna’s Wish Donna came over one day and she sat down on the couch and I sat down in a chair across from her and she put her feet in my lap

Taking Ownership By Randy MacAnus NOTE: All rights are reserved by the author. If you are underage in your jurisdiction or you are offended by stories of gay sex, that includes bondage, Dominant/submissive themes, pain and humiliation, then do not read this

THE INNOCENT Chapter one Now I thought to myself, “This has now gone past the point of no return”. I wonder if I’ll survive the next couple of hours with my sanity intact

I wear a skirt, thinking you were joking about my balls, you walk up behind me and ask "hey, does this taste like chloroform?" as you rub it against my mouth, I suck it in and fall unconscious. when i wake up i see you standing over me with a strap on

Made in Notepad and then pasted here. enjoy! more coming soon. “Oh, ohhhh!” Tom pulls down his pants, while never letting his eye off the peep hole

“OK Alexis,” Johnathan said, feeling quite smug “Good thing you have the afternoon off, ‘cause this is going to take a while. Now you step up and bend over that bed.” Alexis was still very hesitant and trying to get out of this. “Mr

Completely concealed, she watched with a vicious excitement she hadn’t felt in years. Finally it would be over today. Live or die, it would be over. The arid wind blew the one stray blonde tress of hair that she could never get to stay under the hair cap

Christian was a college sophomore who was a former member of the varsity swim team at his D1 school

Chapter Four: Orphan Prelude: Sorrow DIAMOND Sorrow’s gate was held by crumbling stone pillars, and adorned with statues whose features had been worn away by millennia of wind and rain

Shelly is sat before a table in a large, dank chamber. She sits upon an ornate leather throne. She is only twelve years old. She is very pretty, with blonde curtains. She wears a tight shirt of thick purple latex. It has been specially prepared for little Shelly by the Master

Pain in my legs woke me the next morning and I tried to fight to stay asleep but they just got to be too much and I finally set up and grabbed my pain killers and the bottle of water on my bedside table

On our way out, I glanced down to see my dick pointing ahead right at Bob's ass, like an arrow whizzing towards the bullseye

The next day was spent relaxing around my apartment. I shaved my legs, showered and dressed in my WHORE gear and put on my make-up. I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked like a porn goddess, and the sight really turned me on

For those who don't know me, I was active about a year ago, and amassed a decent following for my own story, Being More Social, before I was forced to take it down

Pedo Cure 2016. Not about Pedos in action but what happens to a convicted Pedo in an ordinary northern English town, where loads of immigrants have had sex with and even married underage girls. Bastards. They deserve to die. Horribly. I went looking for this clinic

It was one of those rainy summer days you just don’t want to leave the house. I did not want to work either, so I called sick and stayed in bed snoozing for one more hour