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pleasuretorture: Cheerleading practice was long over, though Emma’s workout was only just beginning. She hadn’t expected to be asked to come over to Annie’s house, though she jumped at the opportunity to bridge the gap between her biggest rival
pleasuretorture: She had fantasised about it for so long, to put herself at the mercy of this couple who had promised to show her pleasures beyond her imagination. The way they whispered things into her ear as she dined with them, how their words made
pleasuretorture: Feeling that burning sensitivity quivering within his mouth, beneath his tongue. Your body tries to fight it, to repel the addictive, cascading, torturous pleasure being heaped upon it, but your mind knows it is useless. The shackles
pleasuretorture: You can’t deny your deepest fantasies. To be rendered helpless and teased beyond words, to be caressed so tenderly and intently, to be seduced by eager hands exploring every inch of your sensitive body. Simply, to be the centre of
pleasuretorture: Trying to stop it merely adds to the excitement, to let us know that your body has succumbed. Telling us it is too sensitive only makes us want to punish your pussy even more. Realising you are helpless simply makes you fall deeper
pleasuretorture: When you masturbate, think back to those things you dream and fantasise about. The way you can almost feel the vibrators humming mercilessly against your body, the way your nipples and clitoris are so cruelly focused on. Think of how
pleasuretorture: “That’s it, keep eating her out. Don’t pay any attention to how much she screams out and begs you to stop, keep going. If you make her orgasm another 5 more times, I’ll finally allow you to have that orgasm you need so badly.
pleasuretorture: You had heard of the service they offered, always curious of how a Sybian would feel, to straddle something so powerful and unforgiving. The prospect of being able to book a session with not only a Sybian but also having someone there
pleasuretorture: As expected, once she had arrived at the hotel room she chose to carry out the session in, she was stripped and restrained instantly. Even as the ball gag was put in place to stop her screams from resounding throughout the hotel, all
pleasuretorture: Her first tour of the premises was one she would never forget; the first taste of the torments that awaited within the University of Erotic Artistry. The classrooms within had been what she expected, with plenty of seminars under way
pleasuretorture: Susan had explained to her colleague about her deepest desire one drunken night out, she’d forgotten all about it since then, until without warning it happened; subjected to the whim of two women who were hungry for her screams of
pleasuretorture: ‘Keep your body spread open for me; I know exactly how every sensation feels… The little stabs of pleasure every time my fingers slide over your clit, the jolt that streams through your spine with every slap to your pussy, the throb
pleasuretorture: “See? That’s how you want her to be, with her hips constantly rocking and swaying in need for you to give her what you want. When she keeps saying that she wants you to make her beg, she really means it. No matter how much she whines
pleasuretorture: The erotic whispers, telling her how tight her pussy feels around his throbbing cock. The warmth of his skin, letting her know how closely he is pressed to her yearning body. The warm pulsation throughout her body, making her want to
pleasuretorture: “Just how bare does it make you feel? To have me fully clothed while I take what is mine; utterly helpless in my grasp”
pleasuretorture: Reaching around to rub that hypersensitive clitoris; always the aim… to heighten pleasure at every step. What sensations a girl feels is never enough… there can always be so much more.
pleasuretorture: ‘Stop’ Your fingers pull away at the command, the twitching of your sex begging for the final lingering touches which would pull you into the gorgeous abyss of orgasm. ‘again’ The heat of your sex beckons once more; furiously
pleasuretorture: ‘No matter how deeply my fingers explore you, how much they work you, churning inside you pussy… do not dare close them legs. Your natural defences may crave to protect your sensitivities, but it will learn that it is completely
pleasuretorture: Whether you have only dreamt about the lingering delights of being teased while restrained, or have felt the reality of warm fingertips set to tantalise you… it matters not. Whether through the whispers of a dream, or the grasp of
pleasuretorture: It is like a human instinct… to see a girl naked and helpless… and want nothing more than to see her succumb to intolerable pleasures.
pleasuretorture: The slow, deliberate trickle of oil against your bare skin sets your body and mind alight. So smooth and silky, you know that those warm palms can feel the stiffness of your nipples beneath them. Just like you were told, you keep your
pleasuretorture: Never have you felt so wonderfully powerless, so completely helpless even without restraints. Fighting the burning desire to move, fighting to keep your arms above your head and your legs spread; both your body and mind in a state of
pleasuretorture: Every movement like a mirror of the way you masturbate, the way you tease yourself; fingertips tracing under your tight panties, teasing your pussy lips, making them need more. It seems to take an eternity for those fingers to slide
pleasuretorture: You writhe as the hands sliding down your body embraces your very being, caressing your sensual essence. The downward motion draws every sensation to your stomach, as if drawing the feelings of aching need away from your breasts, down
pleasuretorture: The oil seeps down your silk panties, making them cling to the soft curve of your swollen mound even tighter. The trail of a deliberate fingertip against the material feels like a lingering, silk scarfed tongue to your eager sex.
pleasuretorture: Finally, inch by inch, they slide off; whether it is from the teasing or perhaps from the restraint you are keeping on yourself, never have you felt so completely defenceless, so bare, and so naked. Every inch of you seems to centre
pleasuretorture: At first she pleaded for him to speed up; a while later, she was begging him to slow down, yet still his pace did not falter. His grip on her tight, he continued to fuck her without mercy or empathy, forcing orgasm after orgasm from
pleasuretorture: You struggle to keep your limbs spread as ordered, desperately holding back the desire to slide your hand down your body and explore yourself, to give yourself the orgasm you yearn for. Your tenderness seems to convulse on its own as
pleasuretorture: The feeling of the silk against your wrists sends a surge of warmth along every inch of your skin, the creamy, weightless softness letting you know that nothing you feel after this moment will be in your own hands. The eroticism of such
pleasuretorture: Those faint touches that keep your mind’s eye completely focused on just that one place.Video coming soon from: PleasureTortureModel: acurioussub
pleasuretorture: She had always been his most treasured student, always a fantasy of his tucked neatly away in the depths of his mind; a gentle ebbing flame of lust, occasionally stoked by the prod of flirtatious behaviour. Though when she started to
pleasuretorture: Test subject 0073: The self-regulating dildo has so far proven to be successful; it has been consistent in keeping the subject constantly on the edge of orgasm since the beginning of the test. The instrument has had a 100% success ratio
pleasuretorture: Test subject 0073: Her responses to the self-regulating devices have been most pleasing. The hand-held vibrating wand, having been set to maintain an orgasmic state within the subject, has succeeded in keeping her locked in a continuous
pleasuretorture: You said you wanted to be put through more pleasure than you have ever endured, more orgasms than you had ever dared strive for… There is no turning back now, the sybian stays strapped to you while you lie there helplessly. If you
pleasuretorture: Lowered into the dungeon, she knew what to expect, though this did nothing to calm her; she knew she would be theirs, a helpless feast thrown to the wolves. Sex starved and ravenous for the sweet touch of a woman, these men were confined
pleasuretorture: Without empathy, without mercy, the machines do not stop or even slow down. Built simply to pound constantly into the inviting softness of the female sex, not ceasing no matter how much it convulses and contracts, as this test subject
pleasuretorture: He’d experienced so many massages by skilled female hands before, however he never expected this masseuse would take so much joy in her work. ‘The endurance massage’ sounded intriguing, he had wanted to feel something different,
pleasuretorture: Let your imagination wander, your fingers will soon follow. It is time to immerse yourself in the pleasures you have witnessed, to experience the sensations you most desire… Carry out the actions as closely to the images/descriptions
pleasuretorture: Feeling the throb as it gets closer… The pulsing desire flowing through like a volcano ready to erupt… The surge as every inch tingles in anticipation… Knowing her lips can grant sweet release, or rapturous torment.
pleasuretorture: Wherever they had come from, those fetching panties that she had discovered in her drawer were going to inflict a night of passion upon her that she would never forget. The silky softness of those tight little panties made her hunger
pleasuretorture: They had been waiting so patiently for this… to have her all alone; she knew it was coming, she fantasised about it, craved it, yet it was still a surprise when they did finally make their move. It was the perfect opportunity, secluded
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pleasuretorture: Just close your eyes and imagine it. Every inch of your body explored until the lingering touches focus on those more delicate little areas, until those mouths press longingly against the little parts that make you shiver. Just think
pleasuretorture:She had been to this sex club many times before, if nothing more than to simply watch and enjoy the spectacle throughout the rooms; when she heard of the forced orgasm play room however, she thought that she’d have to finally get involved.
pleasuretorture: Hannah had known that there were traps within the cavern to stop treasure hunters in their tracks, though she was never expecting to be apprehended by an organic entity. The centuries-old mechanisms she had navigated through seemed to
pleasuretorture: She had long heard of stories of the property, how sometimes the moaning sounds of females could be heard within it; regarded by many as the house of pleasure, it was still her job to try and sell it no matter what people believed about
pleasuretorture: All I want is to feel your legs twitch in the overriding uncertainty of whether you can really handle what I’m making you feel. I want you to realise as many times as possible just how helpless those cuffs around your wrists and ankles
pleasuretorture: The way your body responds, it’s so erotic isn’t it? I don’t just mean the way you can come from my fingers playing with you like this. I mean because of how when you are trying so hard to concentrate on not coming for a certain
pleasuretorture: I remember when we were out in public and you whispered to me in that sultry little voice of yours ‘if I wanted you to give me 25 orgasms right now, what would you do?’, I didn’t answer, I just looked at you, and I know that even
pleasuretorture: “We know how these lustful thoughts, these erotic visions, always cloud your mind… how they seem to rule your life… we can cure you, we can set you free of the constant search for stimulation. Let us help you.” Every day she
pleasuretorture: When those fingers command your over-sensitive sex, every single word and whisper seems to possess you. Even when your body takes over and your legs close on their own, you know they will open up no matter how intense it feels… that
pleasuretorture: “I want to look into your eyes while i explore you”
pleasuretorture: A single fingertip traces along the outline of your entrance, over the sensitivity of your clitoris; a few seconds seems to linger for hours, wishing that thread of fabric wasn’t tormenting your pussy so much with its presence.
