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Arabian rich men prefer BDSM

Some rich men can get bored with everyday sex with posh models and they want to have something spicier. Arabian rich men like to purchase European girls and then do with them whatever they want. These two babes were sold to one of Arabian sheikhs and now the bustard is using them in his BDSM art dungeon. One of the chicks – a sexy blonde – was presented to him a s a bonus. The man chained the busty babes to the wall and pierced their boobs and noses. The chicks couldn’t move without making themselves pain. Then the bonus girl was struck with electricity provided trough two dildos stuck into her pussy and ass-hole.

These trainings were usually very brutal and humiliating for these women by Damian

Chinese torments

The political leaders made these comfort stations available to them and when the soldiers were not on the field they paid these stations a visit.

These war hardened men did not go easy on these women, they acted like wild sex starved beasts and ravaged the women completely. They played vile games with them which involved a great deal of whipping and bounding, often leaving the women bruised. They used these women to fulfill their lurid imaginations. The comfort women were in constant pain as they were repeatedly defiled by the affection starved soldiers.

The Japanese soldiers unintentionally used the comfort women to debase Korea. They spread open the whore’s legs to signify the way they would want to penetrate Korea. Then, they drove hard into them. The Japanese military men dehumanized and showed no mercy to the women in the process of satisfying their sexual needs.

The soldiers held the whores down roughly and speared them with their thick hungry cock causing them to cry and scream in agony. They would take their breasts in a firm hold and mold it painfully. The numerous soldiers took turns violating the comfort women. Each woman had to “tend to” multiple soldiers who used them in the most disgusting ways.

No matter how worn out they were, they dare not refuse. If they dared to, they were subject to broken bones, whippings, cigarette burns and knife cuts.

She obeyed, He looked down at her cunt by Damian

Slavegirls in an oriental world

The Sheik wanted his sons to know how to treat and train a slave, so he invited them to watch the first training session.

His slave trainer stripped her naked and made her turn round slowly in front of the men.
“Bend over, bitch, and lift your buttocks!”
The girl obeyed. The men fell silent as she raised her firm buttocks. The deep dark cleft between her cheeks fascinated them.
“Pull your ass cheeks apart! Show my sons your anus and your cunt, slave!
The men fell silent with lust.
“Now face your Masters and show them your tits! Put your hands behind your neck! Arch your back and stick your tits out! Turn left and right! Again! Make your tits move, like a whore!”
The men watched fascinated as her irresistible breasts wobbled and jiggled and settled back into place…

SLAP!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
Without warning, the trainer had caught her a stinging blow on the breasts with his riding crop. She had not expected it and she brought her hands down to rub her breasts.
“Nobody told you to do that, slave!” the trainer shouted. “Put your hands back up and stick your tits out again!”

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
“NOOOOOOOOOO!!! Don’t, please! AAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

The trainer tied her arms out sideways.
“There is only one rule to learn, bitch!” the trainer said. “It is to obey all orders, right?”
The girl nodded.
“This will help you remember!”
He selected a long, flexible riding crop and flogged her all over her naked body.

I’m gonna fuck that tight ass by De Haro

bdsm comics by De Haro
“Please don’t call the cops! My boyfriend… he just needed one part for his car and… and I told him I could get it for him. Please, I’m sorry, I’ll leave!” Mandy cried.
“Oh I’m not gonna be calling the cops. You’re not the first person to try sneaking in here and stealing from me. The fucking cops never do anything about it.” Leeroy snarled as he hauled the weeping girl into his garage. “No, you’re gonna fucking pay for that part you tried to steal.”
“But… but I don’t have any money.” Mandy said.
“Well I know another way you can pay.” Leeroy said, and began tearing her t-shirt off her body, tearing huge chunks of fabric away with his calloused hands.
“NOOO! What are you DOING!? STOP!” Mandy said, clinging onto her bra now that her t-shirt was in tatters.
Leeroy viciously backhanded her across the face and tore the bra off as easily as the shirt. His hands latched onto her full, heaving tits, his fingers sinking into the sensitive flesh as he squeezed and twisted her soft orbs.
bdsm comics by De Haro
Tears were running down Wendy’s face as she shivered in agony, the rope cutting between her legs was so tight it was crushing her tiny clit and sawing between her delicate lips, even through her panties.
Why had she stopped for directions here? She should have kept driving and taken her chances instead of stopping at this crusty old service station.
“Well hon, I don’t think I know where Carlstown is, but I do know where the most sensitive parts of a lady are hidden. Now I may be getting on in years, so it takes a lot for my cock to get hard, which means you’re in for lots of… erh… ’foreplay’ I think you ladies call it. Aren’t you lucky?” The mono-toothed hillbilly said as he began digging through his toolbox. BDSM videos at Cartoon Porn Videos 24/7

Perverted BDSM café with free fuck

Perverted BDSM café with free fuck

There are some BDSM lovers who not only have their own BDSM dungeons abut also organize hardcore BDSM cafes with free fuck. These two new slave girls are very sexy but still a bit disobedient. The bitches’ clothes are torn off and their boobs are out. Their pussies and booties are shown as well and it makes these waitresses look fucking cool. The babes have chains and cuffs on their hands and now they are having two clients to serve. The bustards humiliated the girls saying bad words and then they used them as sex slaves. They stuck their dicks deep into the babes’ ass-holes and then rode them like wild horses. Continue >>

I must have fainted again after the agony of anal penetration by Mr Kane

GQS – The curse of Isthar

I slowly realized that they had sat me up and tied me to the bars. I tried to move, but it was too painful. Every little movement drove the bronze phallus deeper into me and scratched my bowels. They felt as if they were on fire, while the rest of me was cold. I was still covered in their semen, but it was dry now.

The bastard gladiators had tied my breasts off with the dog’s leash. It was digging deep into them and they felt hard.

It was all too much for me. I went into a kind of trance, a dark nightmare full of shouts and screams and groans. I was reliving Claudia’s cruel abuse at the hands of Caestus…

The nightmare seemed as long as the abuse she suffered. I remembered how she had ended up confessing everything.

Missing by Tryten

bdsm comics by Tryten
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!!!”
bdsm comics by Tryten
“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.”

He grabbed on the lead around my neck and pulled it tight by Mr Kane

GQS – The curse of Isthar

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
“AAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
“Take that, bitch! And you can swing your big heavy tits for me too!”

He walked backwards and watched as I swung my breasts from side to side.

It took a long time to get out of the dungeon and along a stony path that cut into my hands and knees. Every step I took made me groan.

The walk seemed endless. I was already weak from constant abuse and I was leaving my skin behind on the rough stones of the path. My only consolation was that I knew that the perverse evil Ptolemy, a man with no honor or justice in him, carried the curse of Isthar. He deserved a thousand curses.

As I crawled I thought about the curse the Roman woman had put on him. I remembered it and I kept repeating it to myself not to forget it. I wanted his penis to suffer that same curse again.

Hardcore and sexy Inquisition

Hardcore and sexy Inquisition

Many years ago it was very inconvenient and even dangerous for a girl to be beautiful and look sexy as she could be easily considered to be witch. In this case the poor babe would be surely tortured by Inquisition which is obviously the creator of BDSM plays. Now you can see how a seductive young girl was is tied naked with her hands to the ceiling of the chapel and two monks with an executioner are torturing her hard. They are making her suffer from beating and whipping and then the chick will have to sit down on a wooden pony with a dick on the top and ride it showing how the sexy sinner was fucking with Satan.

 

She sucked on all fours and raised her buttocks for the son by Damian

Chinese torments

The local landowner had watched Jiao grow up on one of his farms. On her eighteenth birthday he decided that she was ready to please him. Jiao’s father owed him money and he proposed a deal. He would forget the debt in exchange for a month with her.

“Take all your robes off,” he ordered as soon as he reached his house.
“No, sir! I won’t do it! And my father shouldn’t do this! I’m a woman, not a sack of rice!”

The man called his son and the son stripped Jiao naked. The father opened his robes.
“Come and suck me!” he said.

“No, sir! Give me my clothes, please!”
“That would be a pity! My son and I want to see you naked, bitch!”
She turned her back on them both and covered up her breasts and her mons veneris with her hands. The son laughed.
“It’s a rope job,” he said. They suspended Jiao from a rafter and pulled her ankles apart.

“Pee for us!” the father said. “Wet the floor!”
“NOOOOO!!!”
“Give her six swipes on each buttock, son! If she hasn’t peed, give her six on each tit!”

SWIIIIIISH!
SLAP!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

The son counted out twenty-four stinging blows and she still hadn’t peed. They gave her water to drink and came back an hour later.