Shirouless Sakura
Unfortunately for Sakura, her captor took absolutely no notice of her pleas for mercy, continuing to relentlessly tug on and twist her nipples and sensitive nub whilst she hung there helplessly, screaming and crying from the agonising pain she was in. The arousal his ministrations brought her only added to the suffering, increasing her sensitivity to the considerable pain he was inflicting upon her and leaving her sexually frustrated but nowhere near an orgasm. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of unbearable pain, her torturer finally spoke once more.
"Oh, I'm sorry, you aren't enjoying this?" he said, giving her nipple and clit a sharp tug that drew another scream of pain from the weary captive. "Well, I suppose it's high time we try something else then."
Then, to Sakura's relief, she felt him tug on the ropes hanging her from the ceiling. A painful tingling sensation ran through her breasts as the ropes binding them were loosened and she was lowered down onto the ground, breathing a sigh of relief that her ordeal was finally over. Her breasts were covered in bruises from the beating and rope marks from the hanging. They felt extremely tender and sore. She felt emotionally and physically exhausted from the torture she had been put through. Barely able to even stand from the exhaustion she felt, and still in significant pain, as well as still somewhat aroused, Sakura simply stood there, trying to compose herself, knowing that more punishment was likely to come.
Unfortunately for her, her captor had no intention of allowing her to rest or recover. She felt his hand grab hold of a fistful of her hair and begin to pull. Far too exhausted to resist, Sakura followed after him as quickly as she could, her breasts bouncing as she went, each movement of the tortured mounds causing a jolt of pain. As he pulled her up onto what felt like a bed, her arousal began to grow once more as she anticipated what was to come, hoping he would allow her to orgasm this time around. He pushed her down onto the bed face first, a hiss of pain coming from her lips as her sore breasts were slightly crushed underneath her body weight.
Her ass in the air as if she were presenting herself to him, Sakura waited with anticipation, hoping she would finally get some pleasure from her time in this room. After a few moments, her captor took hold of her ass, groping it, bringing yet more arousal to the captive girl, who was immensely turned on by her current helplessness and humiliation. Then, as he continued to grope her, he spoke.
"I suppose that's been enough pain for now", he said, causing Sakura to sigh with relief, "and I could use a bit more relief anyway. Seeing as you agreed to let me do with you as I pleased, I suppose there's nothing wrong with this, then."
For a moment, Sakura felt almost excited, but her excitement rapidly disappeared as she felt him begin to spread open her mostly-dry asshole. Knowing what was to come, Sakura prepared herself for the pain. But, even with the preparation, she was still unable to prevent herself from letting out an moan of pain as he forced himself into her rear passage, stretching her open with no regard for her feelings or enjoyment. His erect member rubbed inside her, the friction bringing her significant pain, followed by an uncomfortable stretching sensation. Her arousal nevertheless began to grow once more as he remained in place for a moment, enjoying her tightness.
Then, with the momentary pause compete, he began to thrust, moving in and out without any regard for the pain he might cause her. Sakura let out agonised moan after agonised moan as his member rubbed along her passage, the friction causing her significant pain.
"AAAAHHHH.. S..stop!" she screamed as he continued to thrust inside her, the constant rubbing only increasing the pain.
However, despite the agony she was in, she was becoming somewhat aroused from the treatment. However, unfortunately for her, it was nowhere near enough to allow her to orgasm, instead simply making her feel even more frustrated.
