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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.

All the warriors, about fifty men, stood in a circle and took out their cocks by Damian

Wild West

She moved around the circle sucking all the cocks. It seemed to be a ceremony to make the men randy but not to satisfy them.

Every morning and every afternoon a group of four or five warriors took her out of the camp and into the woods. A week later all the men had fucked her.

They did it any way they chose. Some of them tied her to a tree and fucked her there.
“Take cock, bitch! Cock all the way in!”
“NOOOOO!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
They fucked her to hurt her. They pushed their cocks right up to the end of her vagina and tried to hit her womb. They couldn’t get into it, but they could sometimes bang against it. In most cases it hurt her.

Sometimes the warriors made her crawl around.
“On fours, like goat!” they ordered.
“Lift arm! Show tit!” They made her walk around on all fours and lift one of her arms to expose a breast. Then they hit the hanging breast with a thin stick, first one breast and then on the other…
SWIIIIISH!
SLAAAAP!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

Sometimes they fucked her three at a time. One man lay under her and she rode his cock. Another man fucked her in the ass, painfully. A third man put his cock in her mouth and she sucked him until he shot his jism into her. Most of the men couldn’t cum with just a mouth job. They needed a firm grip and a good pump on their shafts. Some of them did their own pumping, and others made her do it.

She pressed dates and figs between her cunt lips and went around the table offering them by Damian

Slavegirls in an oriental world

After the meal she was dragged out and fucked by all the guests, two or three at a time. With her head hanging back over the table she was forced to satisfy one guest with a blowjob, another by riding his cock and a third by leaning forward and showing her anus. That was the one that hurt…
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

The next day the Sheik called his slave trainer.
“I will use a stick, Master,” the trainer explained. “Big tits need a big stick!

The Sheik nodded, watched and listened…
SLAP! SLAP! THWAACK! THWAAACK!
“NOOOO! PLEEASE! IT WON’T HAPPEN AGAIN, I PROMISE!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHH!!!”

“That’s enough!” said the Sheik. “Now make her go down like a crab, cunt up!”

The girl was made to push her bottom up off the ground. Her open vulva was now the highest part of her body. The Sheik picked up a cat o’nine tails and flogged it with the leather straps…
“Keep your buttocks off the ground, slave!”
THWAAACK! THWAAACK!
“AAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

“Will you behave like a slave at the next banquet?” he asked.
“Yes,” she sobbed.

The following week she served at another banquet and everybody took the dates and figs from between her tits and open cunt lips. Some of them fucked her too.

He stood watching as his young wife was tied to the cross bar screaming and struggling by Damian

Roman Decacence

First the riding crop came down on her naked breasts, followed by a cat o’nine tails with its hanging leather straps containing small pieces of bone and metal. Then came a heavy wooden paddle, a whip, a leather belt and a bamboo cane…

The wife screamed as the instruments came down on her buttocks and her thighs and bit deep into her skin, marking it.

When he finished, the servant looked at the husband for instructions.
“You’ve forgotten something,” the husband said. “You’ve forgotten the bit that interested you most, her cunt!”

He gestured and the guards took hold of the wife’s feet and pulled her legs up and wide apart, leaving her vulva open and defenseless.

“Use all the instruments again! On the whore’s cunt!” the husband said.

SWIIISH!
SLAP! THUD! THWAAACK! CRAAACK!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

The wife was taken down and lay sobbing on the sand. The guards stripped the servant and tied him to the cross.

“Get up, you stupid bitch!” the husband shouted at his wife. “It’s your turn now! Use all the flogging instruments on his genitals!”

The wife had no choice. She flogged her lover till he fainted.

“Fuck her!” said the husband to the gladiators. They made her go down on all fours, doggy style, on a wooden platform.
“Lift your butt, bitch!” the husband said.

Reform school by Steve

bdsm comics by Steve
“Now let’s try this again,” Mason said to the beautiful girl who knelt before him. “What do you want to do cunt?” Karen knew what was expected, “to please my Master any way I can.” Mason merely pointed to his crotch. With tears flowing from her eyes, she leaned in and took his prick into her mouth. She could taste her own shit and pussy juice but she did not stop. She began to swirl her tongue around the huge cock as Mason skull-fucked her. Behind her Karen heard a door open…
bdsm comics by Steve
Hanging with her legs spread Karen barely remained conscious. She had to push down with her legs to be able to breath. Mason held two thick electrodes up in front of Karen’s face. “Guess where these are going dear-heart. Maybe next time I tell you to suck a dick, you’ll think twice before saying you refuse.” Mason pressed the first thick electrode against Karen’s spread ass. Then, finding the hole, he slowly pushed it in. Karen twisted and fought as 10 inches of cold metal was forced inside. “Don’t worry my queen,” Mason sneered,
“I have one for your cunt as well.” The thick electrodes hurt badly enough as it was, but when Mason twisted the dial, Karen came live. “MMMMMPHHHHGGGGGAAAAAA!” she screamed as the current surged into her engorged cunt and asshole. She jerked and thrashed as every muscle spasmed. “Easy does it bitch!” He laughed, “feel like a good fuck now?” Karen, with tears streaming, nodded her head.

The slave trader inspected the new slaves who had arrived in the port that day by Damian

Roman Decacence

The customer had asked for them to be trained. The trader hung them both in ropes and brought a selection of flogging instruments: a leather belt, riding crops, cat o’nine tails with hanging leather straps, bundles of twigs tied together, wooden paddles for making butter and bamboo canes which cut into the skin. He also had a small collection of metal clamps which could be tightened on breasts and nipples, or attached to belts and used to squeeze cunt lips together.

SWIIIISH! THWAAACK!
SLAP! SLAP!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
AGH! AAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

The more he flogged, the hornier the slave trader got. After a time he couldn’t stand it anymore. His erection was bothering him too much. He took both girls to an area where he had big wooden barrels, cut in half and fixed to the ground.
“Sit on those barrels and let your arms and legs hang down like table legs!” he ordered. He fixed their wrists and ankles to rings set on the floor.
“That’s the way a slave should be,” he said, “with her cunt up in the air, ready to serve her Master!”

The girls were now completely helpless. They knew that their cunts were the highest parts of their bodies and that their cunt lips were open and defenseless against flogging devices.

The trader picked up a heavy leather belt and brought it down onto their cunt lips.
SMACK!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
“Who does your cunt belong to, slave?”
“To my Master!”

He held the flame up in front of her face by Eu Inocencius

bdsm comics by Eu Inocencius
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…””
bdsm comics by Eu Inocencius
“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!”