Lisa is a 29-year-old woman with a problem. Recently, she was consumed by the need to experience pain, extreme pain, and Lisa was unable to enjoy the vanilla sex with her husband, much less have an orgasm. She has no control of the urges and is desperate for relief. To help her sleep, Lisa watches movies and masturbates, hoping her husband never discovers her dark secret. But he does, and surprises her, giving Lisa what she has to have.
Lisa logged onto a porn site she’d joined soon after the wicked thoughts invaded her mind. The adults’ only site featured movies of women being brutally tortured before the men f****d them hard in their throat, ass, and pussy. Some even had a woman being punished by two or more men before they f****d her. Selecting one of the movies with two men taking a woman, she hit play.
A few seconds later, Lisa’s blood heated up when she saw a woman, wearing only spiked heels, standing spread-eagled in the middle of a room. Her wrists were shackled in chains attached to a ceiling beam with her ankles cuffed to bolts driven into the wood floor. The beautiful woman was squirming against the restraints, anticipating the two men’s assault on her body. The woman smirked. “C’mon, f**k wads … make me scream.”
One of the men replied, “Shut up, bitch. You’ll beg us to stop before we’re done.”
“Prove it, a*****e.”
Hearing the exchange, Lisa gasped, and her needs took over, growing to a critical level. Moisture oozed from her slit as she spread her legs, rubbing her c**t. Lisa moaned, and continued watching, her eyes becoming glowing coals when one of the men moved in front of the woman, twirling his flogger while the other man walked behind her
Lisa gasped again when the men’s floggers connected with the woman’s body, the leather straps crashing into her breasts and smashing against her ass at the same time. The woman jerked in the restraints, then the leather connected, again and again, stinging her nipples and cheeks relentlessly. After ten or twelve strokes, the woman laughed. “You’re just tickling me. Is that all y’all got? Hit me harder.”
Lisa moaned when the men hit the woman harder, viciously driving the straps against her body, torturing her breasts and ass. The woman screamed. “God, yes. That’s it. More.” The woman screamed louder, jerking wildly in the restraints while the men continued savagely punishing her body. Needing to feel pain, Lisa slid her hands up her abdomen, digging fingernails into her nipples, pinching and twisting them hard. Sensations of pain shot from her nipples, running down the highway of nerves, straight to her pussy. She wanted even more pain and dug her nails deeper into her sensitive nipples, twisting savagely. Lisa gasped. “F**k.”
Lisa continued punishing her nipples, watching the men in the movie change tactics, sending the floggers arcing up towards the woman’s pussy. After one set of leather straps smashed into the woman’s folds and c**t, the other slammed in with the tips biting in. The woman screamed, trying to break free from the restraints, but begging for more while the leather connected again and again.
Pretending she was the woman in the move, Lisa groaned. “God yes. Punish me. Hit my pussy harder.”