“Life could have been easy for you, dumb bitch! These two fuck pigs here are cleverer than you… Now, they will brand you as my third cum bucket… Smile, bitch, sooner or later you’ll get to love it!”
Beasts of burden and Master’s fucktoys. “Move faster, you fucking cows… We’re just starting, and my land is huge… As is my appetite for silly bitches… No break time for you except to get fucked. Yeah…. You’ll get plenty of cock. The three of you. I like to sag sweaty little slaves…”
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The men tied Helen to beams and beat her on the breasts and stomach with a long, bendy willow cane.
“Yeah… I always wanted to whip a naked chick like this…. you won’t spit on me again, bitch!” “NOOOOOOOO… stop it… NOOOOOOOO!!!”
“Well done, blondie. On your knees with your legs open wide showing your cunt and with your hands clasped behind your lovely head offering those lovely tits of yours. This is the posture you’ll adopt when you’re not in use, like a good little slave… now we’re gonna hang you for the night. You’ll have plenty of time to think on your new life as our blonde sex toy.”
A ring gag serves many purposes when tightly fitted on a young slavegirl’s mouth. Some of these uses are merely utilitarian: she can be force-fed, face-fucked and she can have her tongue stretched or pierced. Other uses are more psychological and more appropriate as training periods. The prolonged use of one of these cruel devices, sometimes over many weeks or months, submits the slavegirl to a continuous dribbling and of course impedes the use one of the most human of all characteristics: speech. The slavegirl feels utterly humiliated and defenseless, making her break-in period shorter.
But in most cases, the prolonged use of a huge ring on a slavegirl responds to the personal whims of owners, who impose this dreadful torture on their property just for the fun of it.
“Stick that tongue out like a fool if you want your chastity belt removed so you can be thoroughly shafted by your trainer, whore. Yeah… good girl… I’m gonna fuck all your holes raw, slave. Your piss-hole goes first, your shit-hole second and then you clean my sausage with that lithe, pink tongue of yours. How do you like the sound of that program? Hey… you are willing to do anything to have your chastity bell removed, uh? This is gonna be our little secret, though. Not a word to your Mistress, she wouldn’t approve… My God, that was silly of me, wasn’t it! How could you tell her with that gag holding your jaws apart!”
“Make her dance for me please Oppius,” said Domnina smiling.
The old slaver smiled and began to slash the defenseless blond across her ass and backsides. Primilla’s screamed and thrashed around in her painful bondage. Her young full breasts swung and bobbed lewdly from side to side and she leapt about wildly trying to avoid the next swing of the rod.
Domnina laughed and clapped at the frantic reaction of the young girl she had just purchased. Oppius, although he had sold hundreds of young girls into the hands of owners both kind and cruel, was particularly fond of Primilla’s youthful beauty. This fact was evinced by the full thick bulge against the front of his robes.
“I see your desire for this young bitch,” Domnina said with a little smile, “please satisfy yourself dear friend. Consider it a bonus for your years of good service. But only take her ass. I will break her maidenhead with my burrowing fist later this evening.”
Gargilius grabbed a handful of hair and pulled the mother’s mouth down over his cock. He slammed in and out of her as her red-haired daughter knelt nearby and wept. Suddenly, Gargilius drove his prick so deep into the mother’s mouth that his balls slapped wetly against her chin. She gagged hard and vomited over the length of Gargilius’ pummeling member.
“You’ll have to do better than that you stupid bitch,” Gargilius roared, “unless you want your pretty daughter to see her mother fed to my crocodiles. They will rip your flesh and break your bones. The last thing you’ll ever see besides their gaping mouths and countless teeth, will be the sight of your daughter swallowing my cum.”
Gargulius grabbed the red headed daughter and forced her into his crotch.
“Wiggle your cunt, you bitch! Oh Jeez, I’ve got a good head of steam up today! I’m about ready to explode through my pants… I’m gonna rape you just the way you are when we get back, both holes, front and back. We’re gonna visit your Uncle Ernie tonight. He’s the one with the bullwhip, you remember? You must be pleased, your Uncle Ernie’s very fond of you!”
“Hot cunt here… Over 37 degrees in the brown hole. And she drips like a mop as soon as you touch her moist little clitty… Take the usual precautions, Governor.”
“Trust me, doctor. We’ll put her in an isolation cell, stripped off tit and cunt naked, until the temperature goes down. We don’t want any of the other prisoners catching anything nasty, do we?
“And of course the prisoner will receive daily medical care. The treatment takes a long time, but it’s the best way to cure these attacks of high temperature…”
“There, there, kid, no need to cry. Doc and I will see you get all the attention you need, don’t worry about that!”
The remaining women captives are placed on display in the public square. There they will bid upon by the wealthy who seek a heathen slave to do with as they will.
The faux Knight is let out to her execution. She had pleaded for clothing to hide her nudity, and so she was given a dirty blanket, draped over her naked body to protect her modesty. When the chains are fastened about her wrists and ankles this is ripped away, to the cheers of the crowd. A noose is placed around her neck and threaded through the post, there to be tightened. The noose is slowly twisted, make her squirm in discomfort at first, and finally choking her, drawing out her animal sounds as she attempts to breath, much to the amusement of the crowd. Then the rope is eased, as she swallows air, wheezing loudly.
Then the nose is again tightened, causing her arms and legs to ffail helplessly in the air. Over and over this scene is repeated until she is too exhausted to put on a good show, and boredom dictates the act be brought to its inevitable end.
The soldiers tore the clothes from the body of the terrified girl exposing her beauty to all. “Wow! Look at the body on this slant-eyed whore.” They tied her tits and wrists tight enough to cut off circulation. Mei Ling began to beg for mercy but the words turned into screams of pain as the cane slapped across her firm, erect nipples. Her journey into pain had begun. As the program progressed the pain would test the very limits of her sanity. She was soon taken into Lab #1 where Doctor Freda Schecter waited. Mei ling saw the table, the straps, the generator, the wires with the alligator clips. She saw the chains and hooks hanging from the ceiling. But what terrified her most was the sadistic smile on the blond Doctor’s face. “Strap her to the table gentleman. It’s time to begin. This slut makes me specially horny…”"
“Vanessa watched in horror as the torch spouted flame. The soldier smiled when he saw the look in her eyes. He held the flame up in front of her face. “Now we test your resistance to the flame torture my dear.” He slowly moved the flame toward one firm breast and centered the flame on the nipple. “AAAAUUUMMMPHM” Vanessa screamed around the gag as the delicate flesh began to singe. Another soldier pulled a beautiful brunette girl onto her hands and knees and rammed his cock into her ass. “That’s it comrade, burn the bitch! I love to hear them sing while I fuck!” He pulled her long black hair like the reigns on a horse. “Move your ass bitch, or you’ll trade places with your blond friend!”
“That was a good shag… Now let’s put everything back again, the two vibes and the gag. A slavegirl needs to be kept restrained at all times when not serving her Master. It’s for her own good. It keeps her in the right frame of mind and ready for further use. To make you fully aware of your body and its uses, I’m gonna leave you on your toes facing the wall, with those nip rings of yours hung from pegs tacked high on the wall, at eye height or a bit higher…”
After thousands of turns under the stinging menace of the whip, slavegirls build up strength, learn how to maintain the proper stance, to show off their ringed tits properly and to walk sexily. It also puts them in the right frame of mind for performing their duties and enduring their miserable lives…
Torquemadam takes her time pouring the boiling water inside the love nest of the bitch she caught flirting with another of her whores. “They tell me you are a hottie, dear! Now, I guess you really are one…” The girl wiggles helplessly in her bonds while the searing pain takes control of her groin.
“That will do for now… Your turn, fat sow. Stand up there, so that I can tear off your nipples with these fishing-hooks. A boiled pig, and a fresh fish… What a feast!”
Now you’ve told us all we want to know, I tell you about your future. We can’t release you so only two options are left: either we kill you or we keep you chained down here to torture and rape…”
‘Pleassse… Kill me… kill me now! I can’t stand it anymore… PLEASSSSEM!” “Yeah… perhaps we kill you, bitch. But not now. We’re going to keep you for some weeks and see how much fun you are.” This is Badia BDSM art
“OK; kid. Let’s have a big smile for Daddy! He’ll be pleased to get news of his daughter!”
“Up your ass, you bastard… take your own photo, shit-head!” “Tut, tut, that ain’t nice, kid. We’ll have to teach you a lesson!”
“Another big smile! Your Daddy’s gonna love this one. Who knows, maybe he’ll get a hard-on? Maybe your Daddy’s been longing to do this to you! He might pay us to keep on fucking and flogging and taking photos! Now that’s what I call a good job! Beats stud work any day!”