Pleasure Torture

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 In Determining

Test Subject 0073: The Subject Has Had To Once Again Be Tied In Place. Findings Have Shown That Without Restraint, The Automated Vibrators Have Succeeded In Stimulating Her Past The Point Of Tolerableâ Stimulationâ (Herein Deemed Beyond The Limits Of

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When Your Innocence Is Laid Bare, When Your Most Natural Longings Are Exposed&Amp;Hellip; These Are The Moments I Exist For.

I Told You Sweetheart, No Playing With The Machine Whileâ I'mâ Awayâ€¦Looks Like You Have Been A Naughty Girl. Iâ€™Ll Have To Remind You What Happens To Naughty Girls&Amp;Hellip;

You Want To Scream, But You Know It Will Bring No Joyâ€¦. You Want To Pull Your Hands Forward And Masturbate Yourself Hard, But The Cuffs On Your Wrists Will Not Yield.you Tilt Your Head Up, As If Trying To See Through The Darkness Of The Blindfold, Follo

Â€Œwe Know How These Lustful Thoughts, These Eroticâ Visions, Always Cloud Your Mindâ€¦ How They Seem To Rule Your Lifeâ€¦ We Can Cure You, We Can Set You Free Of The Constant Search For Stimulation. Let Us Help You.â€ Every Day She Knew It Was To Come,

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The Slow, Deliberate Trickle Of Oil Against Your Bare Skin Sets Your Body And Mind Alight.â 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 Hands Up Above

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 Submission.â

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 Up Your Body; Feeling

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 To Between Your

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 Fabricâ Wasn&Amp;Rsquo;Tâ Tormenting Your Pussy So Much With Its Presence.

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.

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 In On Your Womanhood,

Slow, Languishing Strokes; In Your Mind, You Do Not Know Where Your Clitoris Ends And The Tongue Begins. You Want To Wrap Your Legs Around And Pull The Sensation To You, To Engulf Your Pussy In Stimulation, Yet You Stay Spread Out As You Have Been Ordere

Time Ceases To Exist; You Are Paused In The Moment, In The Flooding Need For More, Lost In The Rising Tide Of Sensations Which Flow Through You. You Rock Your Hips, Writhing Against The Unbearably Wet Sensation Slipping Up And Down Your Tenderness. You

Twitching In Anticipation For Those Fingertips To Slide Inside You, Feeling Your Entrance Wrap Around Them So Eagerly. They Slide In And Out So Slowly, You Buck Your Hips In Frustration, Trying To Draw Them In Deeper And Faster. You Know That Every Sign

Toes Clench As You Writhe Uncontrollably. Consistently In And Out, Your Sex Being Explored In Such Cruel Rhythm; The Moment You Feel Yourself Getting So Close, Feeling That Explosive Fit Of Bliss Running Through Your Spine Ready To Erupt, It Stops. So

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 That Hard, Throbbing

Basking In The Aroma Of Sexuality, You Submit To Your Every Desire. Itâ Isn&Amp;Rsquo;Tâ Just The Stiff Length Inside, Sliding So Rhythmically In And Out, That Melts You, Itâ€™S The Feeling Of Pure Loss Of Control That It Bringsâ€¦ Knowing That There Is Nothi

You Writhe Against That Pulsating Tip, Bucking Your Hips To Make The Hard Shaft Grind Inside You. As The Friction Against Your Sensitivity Sets Your Body On Fire, You Realise That You Aren&Amp;Rsquo;T Even Aware Of Trying To Keep Your Hands Above You In Posit

The Hard Slap Of His Pelvis Against Your Swollen, Glistening Moundâ€¦ The Deep Pounding Of His Manhood, Drilling You With Brutal Precisionâ€¦ The Rough Thrust Of His Masculine Frame Against Your Feminine Delicacyâ€¦ Everything Being Done To You Draws

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The Gentle Drum Of Your Heartbeat Against Your Chest, Your Skin So Warm And Soft&Amp;Hellip; Surrender To Me.

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Time Had Lost All Importance, Not A Moment Had Passed Where His Shaft Had Not Felt The Soft, Wet, Teasing Sensation Of A Tongue Sliding Up And Down, Flicking Against His Manhood Continuously. He Wanted Nothing More Than For Them To Wrap Those Gorgeous

He Told Her That He Would Bring Her To The Pinnacle Of Orgasm For At Least An Hour. The Sensation Was Unlike Anything; She Simply Giggled At First, Unsure How To React To Such Sensationsâ€¦ After A While, She Began To Realise That This Burning Need Would

As The Second Hour Of Denial Passed, Her Giggles Became Desperate Cries For Releaseâ€¦ Cries For An Orgasm That Would Not Come.â

Lying There Motionless Even Though Every Inch Of You Feels Like It Is Trembling, You Try To Contain Yourself, To Take Back The Ownership Of Your Own Body.you Had Expected A Wild Night Out, But Never Did You Expect To Be Taking Someone Back With You&Amp;Hellip

In These Times Of Peace, The Lord Of This Region Had Honed His Methods Of Dominance In Other Ways. Having Trained His Mind And Body To Astonishing Levels Of Control And Endurance, He Had Become A Living Sex Machine Beyond Any Other Parallel. At His Whim,

At First She Pleaded For Him To Speed Up; Â 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 Her While He Held

I Remember When We Were Out In Public And You Whispered To Me In That Sultry Little Voice Of Yours Â€˜If I Wanted You To Give Me 25 Orgasms Right Now, What Would You Do?Â€™, I Didn&Amp;Rsquo;T Answer, I Just Looked At You, And I Know That Even Now, You Havenâ

Test Subject 0095: 37.00 Minutes Of Stimulation Have Proven To Elicit Responses Which Have Previously Not Been Experienced By The Subject. The Scanners Show Very High Physiological Effects With The Continued Use Of The Amplifying Vibrator, Though Attempts

Spread Eagled And Feeling That Last Piece Of Clothing Barely Hiding Your Intimacy; These Are The Moments That You Want To Hold Onto For So Long, The Moments That Leave Your Chest Rising And Falling As Your Heart Beats Faster In Anticipation.â Time Can

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 Feelsâ€¦ That Is When You Know

Let This Tongue Render You Mine.

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Surely A Reflectionâ€¦ A Mirror Image Of Your Own Quivering Body, Yet You Know That It Is Yourself You Are Seeing, Turning To The Side And Watching The Footage On The Screen As If Watching A Stranger Writhing With Need.it Is These Short Moments Of Rest

Those Moments&Amp;Hellip; When You Feel As If The Teasing Never Ends.

Feeling Yourself Restrained, Leaving Your Mind Free To Lose Itself In The Constant Cycle Of Lust.

&Amp;Ldquo;Fuck Me&Amp;Rdquo; The Need To Grip Hold Of Him Overwhelms You. To Wrap Your Arms Around The Force That Penetrates You. If Not To Pull Him To You And Make Him Pump Into Your Faster, Then At Least To Wrap Around Him And Feel That Masculine Frame More

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She Loves The Way The Little Spasms In Your Stomach Seem To Follow The Slight Touches Of Her Tongue. When She Repeats This Little Pattern Over And Over Again, You Realise That She Is Going To Take Her Time With You No Matter How Much Your Pussy Is Drippin

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When You Feel Yourself Trapped Within My Grasp, Your Arms Held Back Within Mine, Your Sight Blocked By My Palm, Hearing Nothing But My Voice And Your Own Breath, You Know That Your Body Is Mine. The World Outside, The Room Itself, The Ground Beneath

So Close, Yet So Far Away. You Both Struggle To Keep That Orgasm At Bay, Feeling It Pumping Through You Both As If Trying To Force Its Way Through Your Bodies. You Keep Changing The Pace, Speeding Up, Slowing Down And Changing Rhythm, Always To Keep The

To Be Forced To Orgasm Beyond Her Limits, A Concept That She Could Not Have Comprehended Would Become A Reality, Yet When She Laid Eyes On The Website Listing The Services Available, She Wanted To Jump Into The Experience With Both Feet. Now She Realised

Unending And Unyielding, Trapped In A Prison Of Ecstasy&Amp;Hellip;.

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 She Could Think About

The Two Lecturers Assaulted The Girlâ€™S Sex With Their Mouths, Not Even Giving Her A Chance To Plead For Mercy. Gone Were The Days That They Could Let This Girl Get Away With Such Cheek; Now The Time Was Right To Show Her How They Have Always Truly Wante

An Orgasm Doll, Locked In A State Of Never Ending Ecstasy. You Can Try To Twist And Pull Away, But You Will Always Go Back To Doing The Only Thing You Can Do&Amp;Hellip; Scream.â

Keep Your Eyes On Me While I Feel The Softness That Is Mine&Amp;Hellip;

Penetrating You With My Gaze, Penetrating You With My Body.

Â€Œoh Godâ€¦ Please Stop, Pleaseâ€¦Pleeease!!!Â€ She Doesnâ€™T Know Who Or What She Is Screaming Out To, Yet Her Voice Seems To Ring Out Of Its Own Accord, As If Trying To Stop The Sensations That Her Own Body Cannot Halt. She Has Long Since Given Up

The Shrill Scrape Of Cloth Tearing As His Fingers Rip Open Her Last Garment, Indicating That The Photo Shoot Was Over And That His True Delight Was To Begin. He Had Piqued Her Curiosity By Mentioning The Vibrator Which He Had Himself Created, Yet When

You Hear The Urges In Your Mind As If They Are My Whispered Instructions.you Want To Give In To That Warm Depth, To Sink Within The Delights Of Your Own Body; The Urge To Bring Yourself To Orgasm Right Now Overwhelms You. Your Body Glistens, So Sleek,

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&Amp;Ldquo;Thatâ€™S It, Cum For Me. I Want To Watch You Throw Your Head Back, Hear The Change Of Tone In Your Moans, As You Realise That Iâ€™M Not Stopping, No Matter How Much Your Eyes Plead With Me.&Amp;Rdquo;

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 A Thought Drifts

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