Chapter 18: Clit Torture
The thick, knotted silicone toy Chalcedony lifted glistened under the lamplight, dark and menacing. Selina, pinned on hands and knees, ass high, felt the cool tip press against her fluttering, puffy asshole. Jason held her cheeks spread wide, exposing the tight, pink ring that still stung from previous attention. The black vibrator buzzed relentlessly deep in her urethra, making her monstrous clit twitch like a frantic heartbeat against her inner thigh.
"Such a pretty, tight little button," Chalcedony murmured, circling the cool, blunt tip of the knot toy around Selina's anus, making the muscles clench helplessly. "Gonna make it sing for me, little thief."
On the tablet propped nearby, Selina’s recorded voice, breathy and drunk, filled the humid air: "...they'd stretch me, you know? Use me. Make my big clit bigger. Fuck me until I couldn't walk..."
Chalcedony chuckled, applying more pressure. The tip started to breach Selina’s resistance. "Oh, you were hoping for this, weren't you? Begging for it in that interview." She pushed slowly, inexorably. Selina felt the stretch, a sharp, burning intrusion that stole her breath. Her hole struggled, twitching violently against the relentless pressure, trying desperately to reject the overwhelming girth. She moaned around the massive ring gag filling her mouth, her body trembling, slickness gushing from her exposed cunt to slick her inner thighs.
"Fight it," Jason growled from behind, his fingers digging into the flesh of her ass, holding her wide open. His voice was low, dangerous, directed at the tablet screen he now held. "Show them how much your greedy hole wants it, Kitten. Show Dick and Tim how much you need this." He angled the tablet’s camera down towards her struggling entrance and her twitching, veined clit. The recording continued: "Look at it! My little hoodless clit... see how fat it is? It needs to be huge! Needs to be fucked!"
Chalcedony pushed harder. The widest part of the knot, a brutal swell of silicone, pressed against Selina’s straining rim. "Come on, slut," Chalcedony urged, her own breathing quickening. "Take it. Take Daddy’s knot. You wanted to be stuffed? Get fucking stuffed." She leaned her weight into it, grinding the knot against the tight ring of muscle. Selina’s muffled scream vibrated around the gag. The pain was intense, a deep, internal tearing burn, yet mixed with a sickening, deviant thrill that made her cunt flood anew. She could feel the muscle yielding, millimeter by agonizing millimeter.
"Look at that fucking hole," Jason narrated for the stream, his voice rough with arousal. "See how much it’s fighting? How much it hurts? But she takes it. She needs it. Her fat fucking clit’s jumping like crazy, begging for attention." He zoomed the camera in on her massive, engorged clit, throbbing obscenely, the dark head slick with pre-cum and drool, the black vibrator base buzzing furiously at its root.
"...make it bigger! Fuck it! Use my clit!" Selina’s recorded voice shrieked, echoing her current, silent desperation.
With a final, brutal push and a wet, tearing pop, Chalcedony forced the knot past Selina’s resistance. It seated itself deep inside her ass with shocking suddenness, an overwhelming, impossible fullness that made Selina’s vision blur. The stretch was agony and ecstasy, radiating through her pelvis, making her gasp and shudder violently. Chalcedony held the toy deep, grinding the thick base against her stretched rim. "Fuck yeah," she hissed. "Took the whole fucking knot, greedy bitch."
"Perfect," Jason rasped. "Now, Alabaster. Take your place."
Alabaster moved with predatory grace. He grasped Selina’s hips, his thick cock already slick and glistening. He positioned himself at her gaping, slick cunt, the opening still fluttering from her earlier orgasm. "Hold her steady," he murmured to Chalcedony. Chalcedony braced the knotted dildo deep in Selina’s ass with one hand and grabbed her shoulder with the other. Alabaster gripped Selina’s hips hard and thrust forward, sinking his thick cock into her dripping cunt in one smooth, powerful stroke. She screamed into the gag, the double penetration overwhelming – the massive knot stretching her ass unbearably, the thick futa cock pistoning deep into her cunt.
"Lift," Alabaster commanded. In unison, he and Chalcedony hauled Selina upwards by her hips and shoulders. Her bound wrists strained against the leather straps securing them to the couch frame. Her knees lifted off the leather, her toes scrabbling for purchase on empty air. They held her suspended between them, her body stretched taut, feet dangling inches above the floor. The knotted dildo anchored deep in her ass, Chalcedony’s cock now pressing against her lips, demanding entry past the ring gag. Alabaster’s cock was buried to the hilt in her cunt. The angle was brutal. Selina felt impossibly full, stretched to her absolute limits, a living fuck-toy suspended in mid-air. Their bodies pressed against hers from front and back, the heat, the musk, the sheer weight of them overwhelming. She could feel the twin pressures deep inside her pelvis, the bulge of Alabaster’s cock in her cunt and the massive knot in her ass, seeming to press against each other through the thin membrane separating them. She hung like a ragdoll, impaled, helpless.
Jason circled them, the tablet camera capturing every degrading angle: her face contorted around the gag, drool soaking her chest; her breasts swaying heavily with each slight movement; her bound wrists straining; her feet dangling uselessly; the thick base of the knotted toy visible between her ass cheeks; Alabaster’s cock pistoning in and out of her glistening cunt with wet, rhythmic slaps; Chalcedony’s cockhead nudging against her stretched lips. He zoomed in tight on her monstrous clit, throbbing madly, desperate and neglected, twitching against the buzzing vibrator base. "Look at her," Jason growled into the stream, his own cock visibly straining against his pants. "Look at Gotham's precious thief. Full of futa cock. Stuffed front and back. Look at that dicklet. See how it jumps? See how fucking hungry it is?" He reached out with his free hand, not touching it, just letting his fingers hover tantalizingly close to the swollen, veined shaft. "Bet Dick and Tim are loving this view. Bet they wish they were here to play with it too. To use it."
Selina’s world narrowed to the perfect fullness, the relentless pistoning in her cunt, the grinding pressure of the knot in her ass, the constant vibration deep in her core, the suffocating weight of the cocks threatening to invade her mouth and throat again. Her body convulsed in a silent, continuous tide of overstimulated ecstasy and utter degradation. Her swollen clit jerked and pulsed, aching for the touch Jason denied it, a frantic, obscene beacon broadcasting her complete surrender to Dick, to Tim, to anyone watching Jason’s stream. She hung suspended, a beautiful thing stuffed full and desperate, her own monstrous clit twitching uselessly in the lamplight.