Doms that takes advantage of oral fixation when you're arguing, abruptly slightly their fingers into your mouth to watch you melt into a needy flustered pup "Are you finished being a brat now?", only able to whine and whimper as they grope your puppy parts ♡
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telling them you’re taking them on a ‘cute picnic date’ as a ruse to lure them into the woods where you can defile them. “scream all you want little bunny, no one can hear you”
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could you please tell me how you’d torture a little brat’s clit?
Clamping your cuntlips so hard you shriek, chains running from the clamps to your manacled ankles, so that when I tie your legs open, they spread your cunt vulgarly wide. Every inch of you on display. Eyes going wide when you see the stinging nettles. Squirming and whimpering underneath me as I flog you raw, your most sensitive parts red and swollen and throbbing from each vicious lash. Begging me to stop.
And still, your little clit isn’t quite sensitive enough for what’s coming next, but that’s nothing a little suction can’t cure. As I pump the air out of the tiny clit sucker now fastened to your throbbing nub, you can’t help but moan a little in pleasure, even thrusting your hips back and forth, before you discover the inside of it has been slathered with hot sauce. The screams and sobs and mindless begging are completely incoherent as you violently thrash against the leather straps holding you down. Nothing looks prettier than a true ugly-cry. Tears streaming down your face, every muscle taut in agony as an unstoppable chemical reaction brutalizes your body.
And in a second the suction is released, which somehow makes the throbbing worse as I gently pull back the hood of your clit and place a clamp behind it. Unable to avoid any fresh torture I inflict. This time, though, it’s the soft bristles of a makeup brush, almost imperceptibly teasing your clit in tiny strokes. All the pain and overstimulation has been too much, and the sudden softness of the gesture makes you break down all over again, face streaked with tears even as your swollen little cunt drools down your beaten fuckmeat. The sensation is too rhythmic, too persistent. You’re getting close. You want to cum. You can feel it building. All of that need and warmth and tightness growing. You start to beg. And it’s pathetic.
All that whimpering and moaning and pleading the man who hurt you to finally let you cum. You’re so close. You can almost taste it. You can feel the very edge of orgasm.
Then, a drop of hot wax spills over your poor little clamped tortured clit and sends you over the edge. The jolt of pain riding a wave of pleasure as you grunt and spasm and groan like a fucking animal, muscles taut and flickering as each fresh drop of wax makes you cum all over again, soaked in your own wetness.
A messy little slut who got what it deserved.
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