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Photo after photo whirred through Forny’s camera as the woman’s pussy flesh glowed a deep hot red by De Haro, Sten

The photographer

And again the belt slapped into her tits. Forny snapped pictures hurriedly, “It’s a bit hard to catch, but I do love the way her breasts jiggle so tightly when struck. So hard to catch, dear, I’m afraid we’ll just have to beat your tits raw to make sure I have just the right photos.”

The woman whimpered harshly but it did little to slow Gregory’s blows. Again and again, the belt bite into breast with Forny trying to capture every jolt and jiggle of her flesh. Finally Forny stepped back and rubbed his chin.

“Hmm, look at the taught belly and smooth-shaven little pussy. I wonder if her cunt lips would jiggle the same way as her tits when you hit them with belt? Spread her open Gregory.”

Gregory pulled at several cords and the model’s long shapely legs were slowly pulled apart, leaving her spread wide and full y exposed. She begged underneath the gag but Forny simply smiled and reloaded his camera.

Take that, slut! UGH! And that! And that! Right up your fucking ass! Mr Kane

GQS – The curse of Isthar

“Are you going to talk now, or do you want to be fucked again?” Ptolemy asked in a quiet voice. His anger seemed to have turned into lust. Claudia said nothing.

“You’re not helping very much, you’re not helping me or yourself, you stupid whore! But if you’re not ready to talk yet, you can show me your cunt and your asshole.” He ran his fingers around inside her. She was in a bad way, he could feel. Caestus’s studded addition to his cock had torn her apart inside.

Caestus smiled. His studded phallus shone with her intimate secretions.

“We’ll start with a couple more sessions,” the Pharaoh said. “Thiat’s nothing for a man like Caestus. He’s a hard worker! Of course, if you change your mind and you want to talk, we will listen to you.”

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

Black star inferno

“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!!!”

Leaders of defeated tribes were whipped and subjected to sexual abuse by Damian

Roman decadence

These prisoners, man and wife, were leaders of a small tribe in Gaul. The man was tied to a post and his wife was made to walk naked around the Roman camp with a heavy post on her shoulders.

The Romans had taken over 100 prisoners from this tribe. The Centurion gave the order to bring them all out to watch the punishment.

“I want you to watch the punishment!” he shouted. “Keep your eyes open and fixed on the two rebels!”

The crowd fell silent as the Centurion took up position next to the chieftain, held up a cat o’nine tails and slowly pulled his muscular arm back…
SWIIIIISH!
THWAAAACK!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

He brought it down a dozen times onto the man’s buttocks. The man screamed as pieces of metal and bone dug into his flesh.

Then the Centurion turned to the wife.
“Turn round. Show these people your ass, bitch!”
SWIIIIISH!
THWAAAACK!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

The woman received a dozen painful blows that marked her buttocks and drew blood.

Until the day she escaped, tired of the flogging but also tired of the constant fucking by Damian

Slavegirls in an oriental world

He carried on until her breasts were covered in criss-cross welts.

Then he sent for the Sheik, who came with all ten members of his personal guard.

“The bitch is all yours!” he said. His guards placed her on a low table. One of them lay back with his cock in the air and they made her slide down it, facing away from the man. Then they pushed her back with her legs apart so that her cunt was exposed and another man slid his cock into it. A third fucked her mouth.

The Sheik gave orders for all the members of the Palace household to watch. They began a repetitive chant in rhythm with the men fucking her…

UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!
FUCK THE BITCH! FUCK THE BITCH! FUCK THE BITCH!

Then the Sheik gave the order to fetch the other female slaves.
“Pick up one of the floggers and flog this bitch! It’ll hurt her more if it comes from her companions!”

SWIIIIISH! THWAAACK! THUD!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

When it was all over, the Sheik spoke to her…
“Will you obey your Master now, slave?”
“Yes, Master,” she sobbed.
“Good. In a few days when you have recovered, I will take you into the village. Any men or women in the village who want to fuck you can do so.”

The Cobra poured olive oil onto his cock and pushed it deep into Domina Rufia’s vagina by Mr Kane

GQS – The curse of Isthar

“If you want to know the truth, you belong to me now! UGH! You’re part of the ludus and its slaves! UGH!”

“You’re a filthy liar, Cobra! Your forked tongue couldn’t speak the truth if it tried! I was a slave but I’m a free woman now! I was released! My husband released me when he married me!”

“Prove it!” the Cobra said. ”Where’s the document? Nobody’s seen it! It must have got lost in Rome!”

“No! The deeds were all presented in Alexandria! It was all done legally!”

“They were never presented, Rufia! If you look in the inventory of the ludus, you’ll find yourself there! You’re described as the principle slave! That’s the pleasure slave! Haha! You’re just a slut, a whore! And it’s giving me a lot of pleasure to fuck the pleasure slave, bitch! Take that! And that! And that!”

Fuck your gun and cum, damn you, before this thing disintegrates by Mr Kane

Black star timelapse

And then suddenly Prince Azrim’s brain cleared. Or perhaps it was the brain of Mirza, who had taken possession of his body and mind. In any case Azrim found that he could get inside Bettina’s mind very easily.

He had never met her, but he had heard of her. She was an Imperial Eagle, an enemy soldier! So he was on an Imperial spacecraft! His thoughts focused quickly and he shouted at Bettina…

“HEY! Bettina! Bettina! You’re losing the ship! Do something! You’re the pilot! Take control, quickly!”

Bettina struggled to take in what he had said. She was in a brain fog, still masturbating in vain on the butt of her gun. But she couldn’t cum! He had to go further inside her mind and he did it easily…

She heard Azrim’s voice, now sounding more like the voice of Mirza, coming from deep inside her…
“You’ll end up like a dirty old whore, bitch!”

The voice was cruel and obsessive. It started again…

When she stood up she had lovely firm breasts that bounced when she washed them by Damian

Wild West

Sally had no idea that she was being watched. She sat down in the river for a moment and then she stood up and washed her vulva and anus with a block of hard soap.

In the end the warriors couldn’t stand it anymore and they rushed her from behind. Sally screamed as they tied her to a tree stump.

“Let me go, you bastards!” she shouted, but they didn’t understand.

The men were carrying curved wooden sticks. She soon discovered their uses…

THWAAACK! THWAAAACK!
“AAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

One of the men pulled her thighs forward to prevent her from protecting her buttocks against the tree…

THWAAACK! THWAAAACK!
“AAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

She received a stinging blow on each buttock. The men counted out twelve blows.

Then they took aim at her defenseless breasts and delivered twelve more blows…
THWAAACK! THWAAAACK!
“AAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

One of the men produced some berries and squashed them on his stick. He rubbed his stick over her open sex lips.

The woman gasped in horror and tried to struggle against her bindings by De Haro, Sten

The photographer

The large man wasted no time, and the bound model’s eyes went wide with terror as Gregory’s fists stretched her asshole and cunt to their very limit. She wailed in agony as Gregory began to ram his girthy fists in and out of her struggling body.

Forny’s camera clicked and whirred, snapping pictures rapidly as Gregory and his fists bored out the helpless model’s vagina and rectum. Moments later, Forny had taken over, stuffed his hands in and out of rectum and womb.

Nearly two hours later, Forny snapped his last picture … a photo of the whimpering woman’s quivering, cavernous pussy – lips swollen and splayed wide – and her now protruding rectum, a reddish, purple mass that snaked from asshole like some sort of pulsing slug.

“Well, Gregory, believe we have what we need here. My dear you’ve been a lovely subject and you make a very stylish pair of gloves, hahaa. Hopefully you’ll be able to get that beautiful rosebud back inside your body. I’m afraid your pussy is probably ruined … doubtful any cock would ever even touch the sides.”

By the time we’ve finished with you, nobody will want to see those big tits of yours, whore by Mr Kane

GQS – The curse of Isthar

The thugs got grease and pushed two bronze arrow-heads into Luvia, one in her cunt and one in her anus.
“MMMMMMMMMMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!”
Luvia tried to scream, but she had no voice left and she could only croak like a frog as the thick bronze arrow-heads were rotated inside her.

“Give them a good hard twist, both directions!” Domina Rufia ordered. She reserved this torture for those who had offended her in some special way.

Luvia’s vagina and anus would never be the same again…