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Let your every fantasy guide you. Let your imagination tantalise your body like the softest of fingertips and the most attentive of tongues.Content created by: PleasureTortureImage source from: Sinfulxxx
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 be a way to detract
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How much our bodies entice us, when just those little pieces of fabric are the only thing coming between what we want to do to one another.Content created by: PleasureTortureImage source from: Cheerleaders Academy
It’s all about wanting to pleasure you until there is no more pleasure left for you to take.Content created by: PleasureTorture(many thanks for the anonymous provider of the gif images. Though due to them being provided by a follower, the source is
pleasuretorture: The mark of a believer, all the proof he needed that this girl was the one he was after. Having shared much company together and after they had started sending pictures to one another, his waiting had finally paid off; finally this mark
pleasuretorture: Free within the confines of your mind, you can surrender yourself to your fantasies. You tease yourself to the thought of letting your lust overcome you, unconfined to thoughts of fear, doubt and security, sex is all there is. The electri
…The twitching of that clitoris in so much need, simply letting me know that my work has now begun.Content created by: PleasureTorture
pleasuretorture: Every time my finger slips up and down, it feels like it moves slower and slower, until finally, in your tortured arousal, your wetness lets it slip within you, every silky fold sucking it in with need. Content created by: PleasureTorture
pleasuretorture: pleasuretorture: Even the slightest motions can have such a devastating effect. Content source: PleasureTorture video A PleasureTorture favourite, such delightful teasing. Just imagine how this would feel after being denied for so
pleasuretorture:…Lying there, feeling the burning need of your hot, twitching pussy, wondering what it will feel next; suddenly the deep penetration of that cold, unyielding glass dildo steals your breath away. A little close up…
You need not to speak any words.The focus is on you, solely on your pleasure and your response to my touch.To build you up and to bring you gently back down, always simmering, that constant heat of arousal. Feeling those fingertips just tantalise you,
It doesn’t matter how much you beg and scream or how much you say ‘please?’It’s not about how much you can take, or if you can take any more at all.It’s all about how much more I’m going to make you take.Content created by: PleasureTortureImage
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That plump, delicate opening being pushed apart, such eager lips pressing against it, wanting to devour you. Teasing you ever so slightly, making you want them to clamp down just a little more, to suck just a little harder. The way that tongue seeks you
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The preparation. Feeling every inch succumb, that mixture of softness and hardness, throbbing and pulsating. Getting it wet as if preparing it for your entrance, feeling it twitching in anticipation between your lips and imagining the feeling of it within
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It’s the uncertainty that gets you the most. Wondering whether this time, maybe this time, you’ll get to feel that orgasm. Just like how your own fingertips, your own control of the toy, still leaves you unsure of just when; will you give yourself
Every little moan making it somehow even stiffer, harder. You wonder if she can feel every pulse and twitch the same way you feel every convulsion of her pussy as she comes so intensely once again. You forget how many times you’ve reached the edge,
Part 2 of 2 (part 1)The second time, that flutter of desire that turns to a sting of need. Good girl, keep it going, we are only just beginning. The way your hips just rock into the movement, how your nipples feel so stiff and tender against any glancing
Part 1 of 2It’s the uncertainty that gets you the most. Wondering whether this time, maybe this time, you’ll get to feel that orgasm. Just like how your own fingertips, your own control of the toy, still leaves you unsure of just when; will you give
Those brief moments while you lie there, hands tied,blindfolded, thinking back through the day and realizing how many people would have wanted you in this position. So many eyes lingering on you, undressing you with their gaze, fantasizing about penetrati
Such softness and precision, working with so much intent against that sensitivity. This is the very element of sex, to devour such beauty, to tirelessly feast yet never once be full, always hungering for more. There is no moan, no scream, no word, that
She thought the photo-shoot would just be a simple bondage shoot, some simulated fun, but nothing too intense. She partly wanted them to properly use the Hitachi wand when they had asked her if it would be okay to involve in the shoot. Though in truth
They had informed you that with their wish fulfillment package, they would stop nothing short of fulfilling whatever desire you requested. Now that your body is on fire and your pussy is a swollen inferno of over-stimulation, now that your screams and
The little gasps of pleasure that you imagine him eliciting from you. All those delicate touches, those firm grasps, those tender strokes, your fingers trying to replicate each and every one. Repeating each scene you want to linger on, holding yourself
Those minutes at the fastest and most intense. It isn’t about making myself come, it isn’t about making you come. The real drive is, just for a moment, to know and feel exactly what you are feeling right now. Every moan, every scream, feed off it
I don’t want to devour your pussy just to make you come right now, I do it so that it’s what you think of every time your mind wanders, every time you daydream and fantasize. Day after day, night after night, never leaving your thoughts. Content
pleasuretorture:Clutching tightly as if it is your only link to the world around you, your anchor against being swept away. Here’s to another year full of erotic delights.
pleasuretorture: While she had trained for years to withstand all kinds of interrogation techniques, she was not prepared for this. This wasn’t about finding out information, he could find out anything he wanted in mere seconds; this was simply about
On the night of Christmas, she came to grant his wish, though it would last far beyond merely just the night. Awakened from such a gentle sleep, already fully strapped down and helpless for his dream situation. She said nothing, there was no need, her
Her Christmas wish, to experience the pleasure of women which she had been too insecure about pursuing in her day to day life, was finally granted. However, even though she went to sleep vividly imagining the scenario which had now unfolded, she had not
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I wanted him to restrain me and force me to come more than I’d ever experienced, more than I could ever make myself come. I wanted to feel that vibrator grind even harder against my clit when I told him to stop, to feel that vibration punishing my pussy
“Oh you thought that was it, that it was going to stop just because you passed out?”Forced orgasms were all she’d written, all she’d requested. She’d come to wish that she’d added a stipulation for it to stop. Yet there would be
‘Forced orgasms’ was all she had written, and it was what she’d receive. Once the haunted house had stolen her companions from her, she welcomed the presence of the strangers around her, all cloaked in black and leading her to the room. It was foreboding
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
Laying him down on the table was easy once the zombie nurses whispered to him that he was soon to experience exactly the delights he had written down on the haunted house waiver. Just what he’d always wanted to experience. The thought of having
