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Perverted games in BDSM dungeon

These are places where beautiful young girls are kept bandaged and tied to the ceiling for the entertainment of some perverted clients. These seductive chicks with posh bodies are living in cold and dark chambers with metal doors waiting for their masters and mistresses to come. There are some trainers as well who teach the babes to be obedient and practice with them different types of bondage. Now the chicks are hanging in the air with their legs wide stretched and are going through hard tortures. One of them is hung upside down and hot candle wax is dropping on her pussy making the babe groaning from pain. And the other one is hanging on the ropes tortured by her master and is getting ready for the mistress to come.

Twins going through BDSM tortures

A perverted young housewife likes to spend her time with slave girls. She purchased three new slaves – pretty twins and their posh mother – from her neighbor and now she is boasting of them all the time. The housewife organizes BDSM parties where everybody can see her slave girls. The ex-owner of the slaves is now regretting of the deal and wants the girls back but the bitch doesn’t want to sell them back. So the guy decided to have a deal with the twins’ mother – he will help them to escape from their mistress for twenty free fucks. So he gets secretly to the house of his perverted neighbor and fucks the girls from time to time.

I’m gonna fuck all your holes raw, slave by Doval

bdsm comics by Doval
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.
bdsm comics by Doval
“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!”

Her fingers got under the edge first try by Steve, Geoff Merrick

bdsm comics by Geoff Merrick, Steve
She bolted, bending from the waist as her hand flailed for her mouth. The assaults, sweat, and saliva had loosened the adhesive. Her fingers got under the edge first try. She twisted her torso so her other hand could swing for the front doorknob – dreading that it would be locked. To her astonishment, it wasn’t. She ripped off the tape at the same moment she threw open the obstruction. One step and she was outside.
Ms. Swanson’s claw was in her hair, the other slamming a small sodden cushion over her nose. Al’s arms were around her chest and waist, dragging her back.
bdsm comics by Geoff Merrick, Steve
She woke up wearing another schoolgirl outfit, of course. Only this one was super-tight and super short, with all the trimmings. The skirt was a wicked variation of her audition skirt, only even shorter. It hugged her hips, while a fitted, starched white shirt adhered to her curves like a layer of skin … except for her blooming chest, naturally.
There the shirt was forced open by a frilly, scalloped, plunge-front, push up, one-size-too-small, black lace demi bra that molded, bunched, and shoved her tits to the bursting point. Black lace thigh highs molded her legs and her feet were contained and wickedly pointed by red leather ankle-strap pumps with five and a half inch stiletto heels.
Claire moaned, finding a spider-leg-ring-gag strapped into her yawning, jaw-aching mouth.

He felt the steel grip of her cunt on Azrim’s penis and he felt the soft wetness of her vagina too by Mr Kane

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Her vagina closed around Prince Azrim’s big erection and trapped it. They were joined together and they both panicked. They moved round and round the cabin together, floating in zero gravity…

Prince Azrim looked down at her in disgust.
“What the fuck’s going on! Let go of me! I want to get out!”
“I can’t do anything!” she shouted. “I’ve got a big spasm! I can’t let go of your cock! I’ve seen horrible things!”

Prince tried to pull himself out of her, but it was impossible.
“Fuck! Let me go! We’re both going to die in here!”

She loved it when men were humiliated and punished in public, especially if it was in front of women by Mr Kane

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Creek gave orders to carry out the repairs and then he shut himself in his cabin. There were not many options open to him, he realized. He would have to obey El Darjely’s envoy.

The following day the envoy materialized in the command center to the astonishment of the crew members. He seemed to speak without moving his lips and without making a sound. He didn’t need to speak. Everyone heard what was in his head and everyone obeyed him.

From the very first moment the envoy took over the terrible interrogation sessions in which Imperial prisoners were tortured. He had a lot of work. There were more prisoners on board the Rapture 5 than I had imagined.

The horror had begun. The Envoy’s cruelty was worse than anything that Creek’s thugs ever subjected female prisoners to.

He held it there for a few seconds until Pamel was gasping and chocking by Mr Kane

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“No! No! I can’t let you take all the slubas!” Pamel shouted. He was looking really frightened now. “The Emperor would have me impaled!”

He tried to make a run for it, but Creek was quicker. He caught him around the chin with his pincers and lifted him up off the ground.

Quiny came running…
“That’s it, honey! Don’t let that fucking traitor escape!” she shouted.
“MMMMGGGGGGGGGGG!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!

“I can’t take your whores, eh? You’re wrong there, asshole!” Creek said, holding Pamel against the wall and half strangling him.

“You know what, asshole? I could rip your head off your neck with these pincers of mine! Now listen to me. The Imperial high command will impale you anyway if they find out that you’re working for El Darjely. You wouldn’t want me to tell them that, would you? Just give us the codes to open the cells, shit-head!”
“MMMMMMMMMMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!”

They also liked the fact that the women had little or no sexual experience by Mr Kane

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“What do you think of this one, Ghilgrum? Dorian whore! Thin, huh? Her tits are tied up to look big! Your husband might be disappointed!”
“Yes, you’re right, Shrofina. My husband must like the slaves! He must leave me alone sometimes! He wants to fuck, fuck, fuck all the time! I bought him a stone ass to fuck, that was two cycles ago, but he can’t stop fucking me!”
“This one will keep him busy! She’s a whore from that bastard Emperor’s harem! She knows how to please males!”
“But look at the price! Two lingots of tangelium! For just one thin Dorian!”
“Yes. It’s expensive. Two lingots will buy you two whores from Gamea! They fuck, fuck, fuck all day too!”
“We’ll look around a bit!”

Meanwhile, outside in the spinning spacecraft, her flight instructor’s words were ringing round Bettina’s head as she held on tight to the controls…
“Imagine this, Bettina. You’re spinning out of control! You’re going too fast! What do you do? You brake!”

They had fresh slave meat to fuck by Mr Kane

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In the rituals girls of all kinds were provided for the general population. Some of them had been cruelly trained and abused. Others still had unspoiled skin and had not been abused by the suppliers, space pirates. They were more expensive and only the rich could buy them.

“Go on, Agjarim! Fuck again! She like it!”
“Ooof! Tight ass! Difficult ass!”
“No! Good ass! Tight ass is good ass!”
“CLICK! OOOOF! UGH! Good fuck now! UGH!”

The native population of the asteroid considered all the women slaves to be inferior creatures. They fucked them again and again until they were exhausted and then they handed them over to be sacrificed. Or they used them to make furniture or clothes with their human skin.

The taxidermist was one of the busiest people on the asteroid. He took special orders of the most disgusting kinds, making customized masturbatory fetishes.

Bettina had finally gone into the endless orgasmic trance that she had been looking for by Mr Kane

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But Great Master Mirza was out of control himself. He was furious and frightened at the same time. He had come out of the Prince’s mind and body to see if he could help the spacecraft through the end of the wormhole, but he was not too confident. The end of the wormhole was a dangerous mystery, even to him.

The Great Master watched helplessly as the two humans gave themselves up to a galactic fuck like none that he had seen before…

Their groans and shouts of ecstasy revealed a state of extraordinary pleasure, a moment of pure lust that took over all their senses.

Their bodies moved in a synchronized harmony, in an intense sensual ballet. It was slow and it was slow and fast and head-spinning all at the same time. Neither of these people had ever felt like this before. An all-consuming fire came from their genitals and burnt through every nerve and fiber of their bodies. It was a long orgasm on a higher level, far more powerful than any they had ever experienced before.