Saya's Week - Tuesday: Fraying Jenna - Sex Stories

Saya's Week - Tuesday: Fraying Jenna

... immediately. They were going to deep fry her alive! She shook her head in terror, please, please, you can't do this, this is way too cruel even for the likes of you, I don't wanna die, why me? But no word bypassed the apple gagging her mouth, and Saya continued: "Well, don't worry, you'll taste just fine. And the oil is quite hot, so you won't last too long, but of course your'e gonna miss most of the fun." In her panic Jenna didn't realize that Sayas idea of being nice and mercyfull to her victim was to heat the oil up more than usual to shortend her pain, but Saya didn't griefe for that, since she understood that Jenna was a bit preoccupied. After all, her job was not to understand anything anymore, but just to suffer a bit and turn delicious. Her belly touched the boiling oil first, despite her frenetic tries to avoid it. Even with her dislocated limbs and all the pain they were causing she managed to struggle a bit, but not too much. It felt like she was lowered into pure fire, the heat was unbearable, and she could feel her skin roasting and frying, producing a thin crust wich oainfully crackled only moments later. All that while more and more of her body got exposed to the oil. Only seconds after her belly she could feel her nipples touching the hot oil, but she didn't had the energy to struggle anymore. Her breasts started their way into the oil, and she could feel her soft nipples turning hard and crispy, and a sharp spike of even more pain as her right nipple split ...

... in two parts. The fat in her tits was heating up quite fast, and now, additional to the pain on her skin, she could feel her breasts boiling from the inside. Dear god, why couldn't she just loose consciousness, why couldn't it be just over? It was the pinnacle of pain, only to get topped soon as her exposed clit got into the oil. Her eyes widened in pure terror and agony, her field of view became blurry, and she nearly blacked out. And then she was lowered a handspan at once and could feel the boiling liquid pouring into her wide, open vagina, frying her pussy from the inside, and a new surge of pure hurt filled her body. Jenna bit so hard she crushed the apple between her teeth, and a scream, transporting her world of pure agony, was filling the room for a splitsecond, then Claire managed to shove another apple into her mouth. The heat in Jenna's womb was building up, and the air inside her uterus heated up to the point of expansion, so it popped out by ripping through her cervix. But worst of all, she could feel her labia getting cross and crispy too. By now her whole front and part of her legs were submerged in the oil, and her head came to rest on the cushion. The pain numbed after an agonizing eternity, an Jenna figured the nerve endings in the fryed meat must have died. The words around her were just a blur for she couldn't focus on them, and she started to slowly drift away. Finally the torture ended, and she was pleased to be dying away, leaving this nightmare of pain ...