Burning, tearing stretched and beaten with straps and belts a cunt is meant to be treated with pain.

Hold it open while I line up the riding crop for your clit, shaking legs and terror filled eyes, pleading uselessly, you know it’s going to happen again, the rush of air, the slap, the howl, doubling up all the muscles tight with the scream and then you hold it open again and it’s so much worse with each stroke.

It’s not love-hate, it’s just hate you say, crying.

Hate and pain and fear and screams.

Your cunt, red and swollen, bruised and torn. Is there anything more romantic?

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2 Responses to Cunt Torture

  • nyx says:

    hi there! i have been checking out all of my old pics and i see one made it onto your blog. it’s making me really really want to do another shoot with you and experience that energy all over again. alas, i am no longer in portland. so we’ll just have to dream about it.

    hope you’re well.

  • Chloe says:

    This is my first time commenting on this blog. I’ve always loved the idea of nipple and cunt, specifically clit, torture, but where my nipples are too sensitive for much real pain, (disappointingly so), my cunt loves it. I haven’t explored clit torture with my partner much yet – I’m hoping that’s something we can work on, but it’s really not her kink.

    I’ve reread this post 40 or 50 times in the last day or so because it’s the first one I’ve seen that fascinates me, scares me, and makes me so wet all at the same time. Thank you so much for that.

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