Lisa screamed as the rough hemp rope dug into her wrists as she was hoisted into the air. “You arrogant western pig” said Maud-Bal. “You refused a direct order to spread your ass cheeks and display your holes to my guests. Now they will hear to your screams while you are trained to obey!”
“NoooM PleeeaseM” Lisa begged as the whip began to fall.
“Raise her higher and spread her legs. I want to watch her struggle while the whip curls and stings the holes she tried to hide!”
Judy had come to the Middle East to search for her missing sisters. The old Sheik made sure she found them. Locked away in his large harem, Judy, soon learned how to service the musky cunts of her sisters and the Shiek’s other 40 wives.
She lapped furiously at sister Vanessa’s pussy trying to make her cum. Sister Linda would be whipped until Vanessa was done. The soft sounds of licking, sucking and moaning mingled with the pitiful screams of the beaten brunette. “Yeah…. you white cunts are so fun to own!” Said the old bastard.
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The old Sheik made sure she found them by Damian
European chick tortured in the East
This is an ancient times story of a poor European babe was enslaved by Eastern warriors. The chick was very beautiful and exotic for these perverts, so they decided to give her exotic treatment. First of all, the young brunette was fucked by anyone who wanted to fuck her in crazy orgy but it was just the beginning of her tortures. She was threatened with the saber to her throat and then her shaved pussy was pinched hard with the pliers making her scream with pain. But the worst was further on. The chick was very disobedient one day so she had one of her arms cut down. So then she forgot all about freedom and became just a freak for fuck for her masters.
The woman twisted and turned on the ropes as the pain hit her by Damian
Slavegirls in an oriental world
The others laughed. It was true. The slave had not been fucked that day. But she had been fucked every day over and over again on the long voyage back to port. She was popular with the crew because she was a good soft ride on a hard wooden deck.
“If you raise the bar, you can bring her up to a comfortable height for a standing fuck!” Rayan said, and lifted the girl. The sailors laughed as he pretended to fuck her.
“She’ll fuck you if the waves are high enough,” a sailor said.
“Now you can see her cunt better”, Rayan went on. “You can use a thicker rougher rope on it if you want.” He held up a length of very rough rope.
“You can pull it up and down between her cunt lips,” he said. “It’s hairy and it hurts!”
“AAAAAAAAAH!!! No, please don’t!” the woman begged.
“Or you can fold the rope in the middle to make it heavier and you can use it, wet or dry, on her cunt.”
THWAAACK!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
The sailors all wanted to try. They flogged the girl in pairs, using two riding crops or two lengths of rope.
SLAP! THWAAAK!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
Then they all wanted to fuck her, so Rayan lowered her, attached ropes to her legs and pulled the legs up in the air.
“Try that!” he said. “She’s just right to be fucked at both ends now. And you can flog her tits at the same time if you want.”
One of the sailors said that Rayan had done a good job and he should go first, so he did. From that day on he got first fuck in the auction warehouse.
With pleasure, master by Damian
The Matronalia festival had been raging in Rome for the past two days, and while most Romans spent their days paying tribute to the goddess Juno and honoring the women of their households, the Severanii family was honoring women in a much… different way.
“I think a woman’s beauty is most on display while tied up and helpless, wouldn’t you agree Praetor?” Senator Severanii said, gulping down a mouthful of rich red wine and casting his eyes over the naked slave girl in the middle of the room.
“Please… please, somebody help me!” Natonia begged, tears rolling down her cheeks and spilling onto her naked heaving tits. There were nearly twenty people in the room, all staring at her nakedness and licking their lips. Not only men either, but fat and old Roman women were staring at her with predatory eyes. Natonia couldn’t understand it, why were they doing this?
“Marcellus!” The Senator barked, summoning in a young Greek man who wore the tattoo of a slave on his arm.
“Yes master.”
“My guests and I are bored. Bring a cane and start adding stripes to this young girl’s ass at once!”
“With pleasure, master.” The Greek smiled.
“No! Please, I’ve done nothing wrong! Please don’t hurt me! What do you want from me!?” Natonia screamed, her eyes stinging with tears and heart pounding in her ears.
“Please, I’ve had enough… I can’t take it anymore! PLEASE!” Valaria groaned as she dragged into the dungeons of the Roman fort. Valaria had once been a proud Germanic warrior, but now she was another captive of the Roman Empire after her tribe was annihilated. Unfortunately for her, she’d killed a dozen Roman centurions before finally being subdu
“Please, it wasn’t my fault! I swear I didn’t know! Please! Please believe me!” Plescinia sobbed as she was dragged through the bloody sands toward the site of the previous night’s battle. Cum, blood and shit leaked from her anus from the brutal anal fucking she’d received from half the encampment, and her back was a mess of welts and bruises.
“This whore,” Governor Militant Flavius announced to the assembled troops, “used her rotting, filthy cunt to lure a Century of our best soldiers to their doom. She is a spy for the Parthian’s and she will crucified here, left as a reminder to all enemies of Rome, that treachery is punished most severely.”
“Pleeeeaassseee! Don’t do thisssssss!” Plescinia begged as she dragged, kicking and screaming, toward the ominous frame of the crucifix.
“Don’t worry girl.” One of the soldiers whispered in her ear. “We’ll let you down and bring you food and water tonight, and then you’ll thank us by fucking every one of our cocks until our balls are drained. Then back up on the cross you go!”
