1. Chace McCartson - Part VIII


    Date: 5/13/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Authoritarian, BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Extreme, Male / Female Teens, Rape, Romance, Sado-Masochism, Slavery, Stockholm Syndrome, Torture, Author: A2O, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

    hear most of the flogger tails simultaneously hitting the soft skin of her beautiful entrance. What followed was a painful gasp, followed by another beautiful scream that echoed across the entire wooden room. "AAAAAAUUUUuuuugghhh!!!" She shrieked and contorted while held in place by the rope and the spreader. Her beautifully long legs trembled, her feet making those agonizing dance moves, shifting from her heels to her toes. Not thinking twice I hit her again, never missing my already reddened target. "AAAAOOOOAAAAHHHH!!!" This time she trembled so hard that it seemed like she was convulsing. The scream was gone but her mouth kept open. Her breathing was erratic, frantic. It was time we got rhythm. I gave her five, six seconds to recompose after each hit, which I started to vary the angle, but always aiming her poor pussy. She cried and screamed not saying a word. It would be the time to make her count the blows, but I was too focused on her not pleading thing that I didn't even bother. When I noticed she was starting to get used to it, I started to diversify, hitting her belly, the soft skin of her armpits and, what was a completely different show, I hit her beautiful breasts. She was absurdly sensitive on her nipples, they were tender, hitting with that strength shouldn't cause her to cry in pain like that. I didn't know if it was like that because I had twisted them the day before and they were bruised, but she did everything she could to avoid being hit there. Good to ...
    know, very good to know. I whipped her around twenty times, I guess, before I decided to stop for a while. I approached the blonde girl and brushed some of her hair out of her sweaty face. "You are doing a terrific job, keep it like that and I may end up liking you." I said while pulling her head up a little by the hair and looking her in the eyes, those baby blue eyes. "F-Fuck... You..." I took some time to realize that she really had said that. In her low tone, while breathing hard to contain the pain... Unbelievable. Her voice was so soft, so naturally sexy, that it sounded kinda pornographic to me, even if audibly full of hate. Instantly I knew that that girl right there was exactly what I needed. The beast was out. Still grinning, I let go of her hair and I dropped the flogger to the floor. Her breath became even more evident. She knew something was about to happen. I went to my biggest wooden cabinet, where I found the needles drawer and exactly what I was looking for, a pair of thick four inches long needles made of stainless steel. I took my time sterilizing them with alcohol then I went back to her. I didn't say anything, just grabbed her right breast firmly. Candy on the other hand just needed to look at the needle to assume that she had made a terrible mistake. "Oh God no! N-No! I'm sorry! Im s-sorry don't do this please! PLEASE!" She said squirming like crazy, terrified. "I wouldn't keep moving like this if I were you" I said pointing the needle to the tip of her ...
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