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Orgasm Through Torture
Orgasm Through Torture
Suffer to survive. Instinct I despise. Stalking the night. Searching
for a victim to defile. Cock she craves today. Cum she wants to
spray, and to reach the orgasm through torture. From behind pain
shivering down my spine. I feel paralyzed, only controlling my mind.
Strapped to a table, naked, genitals exposed. Eyes clamped open,
mouth gagged shut, terrified. Locks my scrotum in a vice and tightens
forcefully. Agony, silent screams, want to die. Shackled and bound,
unaware my fate. Destined to be maimed to stimulate. The skin is peeled
off my dick. Done with a razor blade. She begins to suck, blood and
cum amok. She rips my cock off with her teeth. Masticate, gnawing
and chewing the stump. She regurgitates, I'm covered in my bloody chunks.
Suffer to survive. Instinct I despise. I am alive, victimized. Tortured fate,
asexual state.
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