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The stud obeyed and the two women walked around him, stroking his buttocks and penis, causing him to groan and gasp by Mr Kane

December 4, 2023 12:15 am ⋅ Leave a Comment ⋅

Black star timelapse

It was the inframale’s first day and he was nervous. He was a slave and a stud, but he was new and inexperienced. Nobody had told him what to expect. They just told him that if he didn’t do a good job he would spend the next two weeks tied by the balls to the garbage trucks, walking or running behind them.

He had a hard-on but he didn’t look horny. He looked quiet and uncomfortable.

Ghilgrum on the other hand was wet and raring to get her hands on him. As soon as she stripped off she bent over and got hold of his hard-on. She squatted down and sucked it as if her life depended on it…

SUCK! LICK! SUCK! LICK! PUMP! PUMP!
“Mmmm! Lovely cock!” she mumbled.

Her friend Shrofina was worried.
“Ghilgrum, take it easy! Remember what the Cockhunters said! Don’t let him cum! He’s not supposed to cum!”
“How am I supposed to stop him? He’s nearly shooting off already!”
“Squeeze his balls! Hard!”
“AAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

The stud doubled up and yelled. A couple of drops of pre-cum came out, but nothing else. His cock was still hard.

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He had taken his penis out. He was staring at my big breasts and masturbating. Mr Kane

April 2, 2023 12:41 am ⋅ Leave a Comment ⋅

Black star inferno

“Her father? The Emperor Helmekios was her father too, as well as mine? I was in the Female Strength Training Camps myself, like lots of the female soldiers I knew. The Emperor couldn’t possibly have fathered so many children! It made me doubt the truth of everything she was saying. It could all be nonsense, paranoia caused by all the torture and sexual abuse the Jäggerhammers had subjected her to. But I listened carefully as she carried on with her story…”

“They made me a whore, but not an ordinary whore. They made me a Cyberwhore! They modified my brain with chips designed for sexual conditioning and sexual obedience!”

“Who are they? Who was in charge?”

“Doctor Paumel. He was the expert. He had worked in the Whorecamps and he wanted to improve them, so he set up the Cyberwhore Project to make whores who really wanted to fuck! I remember my transformation. It happened very quickly. My head started spinning and I heard voices, lots of voices of girls laughing and making jokes about sex. All of them were horny! They were all servile too. They all wanted men to fuck them, all the time!

I remember seeing myself in the mirror, seeing how my body became deformed. My breasts were huge and firm. Then I fainted, or maybe Doctor Paumel let me fall…

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

June 14, 2016 6:52 pm ⋅ Leave a Comment ⋅

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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.

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Scream, whore, scream by Eu Inocencius

February 4, 2016 7:56 am ⋅ Leave a Comment ⋅

bdsm comics by Eu Inocencius
“You bitch! You fucking lovely arrogant cunt! Shake it! Shake that fucking hot ass for me! Scream, whore, scream!”
I’m already screaming you horrible bastard! Make him stop! Anything to make him stop!
“Aaaauuuggghhhh! Aaaiiiiiiggghhhh! Mmaagghh iuugh sssfffoughfff! Peeeghffff!
“Pretty rape slut! You dirty cocksucker! Such a pretty rape slave! Good fuckmeat! Squeeze that sore butt hole for me! Try to push my dick out! Squeeze and suffer, bitch. Ahhhhhh, yes! So good, so good, so good!
bdsm comics by Eu Inocencius
Olivia was trembling as her body tried to shake off the effects of the assault she had endured. Lactic acids washed out of muscles that had been tensed up so long fighting against her bondage and the cock that had been thrust so cruelly up her ass. Adrenaline and endorphins also were washing out, and dull pain settled in where sharp had been.
The dildo buzzed away in her pussy, but she almost didn’t notice it now that he behind was not also so full.
Won’t he let me go? He has raped my vagina, my mouth, and my ass. What else can he do to me?
Will he ever let me go? Is he going to kill me?
Olivia’s anus burned in the cool cellar air. It has been stretched so wide and if felt as though it had been scraped raw. She could imagine it like it was glowing red in the darkness from all the abuse.
What did he mean, “a friend?” I’m not a lesbian.
The black surrounding her was total.
How long will he leave me here?
With all the other horrors he had inflicted on her, she had not even noticed until now how her hands were getting numb from the ropes around her wrists. She wiggled her fingers to stimulate the circulation.

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No more luxuries for you, red by Eu Inocencius

March 15, 2016 8:16 am ⋅ Leave a Comment ⋅

bdsm comics by Eu Inocencius
Relaxed and comfortable, Sanchez approached the redhead. He knew this was the right choice, the perfect girl with whom he could continue and expand his abuse of Olivia, a lovely bitch to feed to his monster of a cock.
After walking through the darkness, Sanchez came into the light cast by the headlamps of Madison’s Ford Mustang. The girl was still looking at the poster she had stapled to the pole when the man moved unnoticed behind her. His hand gripped a black jack as his muscular arm swung up quickly from his side.
With brutal strength Sanchez smacked the red haired girl across the back of her head.
“Lights out, slut.”
Sanchez moved in, stooped, and caught the collapsing cutie on his shoulder. She was light as a feather to him.
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Driving with one hand, Sanchez kept rubbing his dick. His eyes couldn’t help but look in the rearview mirror at the way the curves of his fresh slavegirl made hills under the blanket.
The drive to his shack in the desert took some time.
“Time goes awful slow when you’ve got such a rapeable beauty in the back of your truck. But I bet time is about to go a lot slower for this little cunt when she wakes up tied down in my cellar. Ha!”
As he left the city and gained speed, the wind swirling into the pickup bed lifted the blanket off Madison bit by bit, revealing more and more of the girl to her captor.
“Two girls. Two helpless bitches. Two asses to punish. Two pairs of tits to abuse. Two sets of holes to fuck. Two screaming mouths.”
His dick throbbed in his pants, but his foot remained steady on the accelerator.

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Lord Vicious by De Haro

March 6, 2016 8:09 am ⋅ Leave a Comment ⋅

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Being in the top 1% has so many advantages that it would be impossible to list them all, but the best of these advantages is having the money to buy yourself whoever you want… even if they’re not for sale. Humphrey Victarion is a fat, old business man and a philanthropist who donates millions every year to various charities. Though he’s accumulated billions of dollars and owns several multinational corporations, no one has ever looked twice at Humphrey; he’s just an unassuming businessman. Or so the rest of the world believes.
But in the privacy of his mansion, Humphrey Victarion goes by a different name. A name that echoes throughout the house in the screams of its many captives and a name that brings women to tears when it’s whispered in the darkness…
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Vicky began shivering violently as she watched the red embers flare to life in the darkness as Lord Vicious took another long drag on the cigar. Poor Vicky was only a secretary at one of the buildings Lord Vicious owned, but once she’d caught his eye there was nothing she could do to save herself. She’d been asked to stay late by her boss and then, while walking to her car in the now abandoned parking garage, she’d been taken. Now she was in Lord Vicious’s parlor room, in almost complete darkness. The only light came from the flickering of a few candles and the burning embers of the cigar.
“Well my dear, you look even more lovely without your clothes on.” Humphrey laughed. “I wonder if you even remember me… you barely gave me a glance when I walked in the door. Now look at you, you’re so terrified you can’t take your eyes off me.”
“Please, sir, whoever you are… just let me go! I haven’t seen your face, I can’t identify you. Just let me go and I won’t tell anybody.” Vicky cried, shrinking back further into the shadows to hide her nakedness.
Humphrey struck a match and the brief flash of light revealed his cold, grinning face. His thick black mustache was curled into a perverse imitation of a smile, and a cold eye stared out from behind the crystal lens of his monocle.

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

June 15, 2015 10:35 am ⋅ Leave a Comment ⋅

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…””
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“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!”

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Gregory wasted no time in tearing open her purple blouse and black bra by De Haro

September 27, 2023 12:05 am ⋅ Leave a Comment ⋅

Cosplay

Forny took a few shots and a short video segment, and then reached for his phone. The voice on the other end was by now very familiar and very friendly.

“Mr. Forny, what do you have for me?” said the voice. “Something new and unique perhaps?”

“A pleasure as always, Clarisse, and yes, something new and unique. Something I think you’ll be very interested in owning. I’ll just say … a potential new playmate for Michelle, assuming you are up to being a pet-owner.”

“A very interesting thought, Mr. Forny. I am interested.” Clarisse laughed quietly over the phone, and continued. “Will I get to see this new pet or do I have to buy her site-unseen.”

“Clarisse, you know me better than that. Photos and video are on the way. Text me if you would like to purchase. In the meantime, we’ll get started on our shoot.”

Already Gregory was busy working on the cosplayer’s tits and thighs with a crop, pausing every few strikes to pinch and pull on one of her nipples or to yank on one of her pussy lips. Forny was enjoying the show and the photos of this beauty would be incredible. However he doubted the shoot would be a long one.

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