Consul Flaminius gently stroked his cock and watched his young slave girl scream as his son whipped her soft white ass. The slave’s identical twin sister was kneeling in front of him, tears welling in her eyes as listened to her sister’s agonized screams.
“Give another son, right across the base of her ass. See if you can bring the whip down and catch her across those lovely nether lips of hers.”
“NIEEEARRGHHHH!” The girl wailed as Flaminius’s son succeeded, a dark red welt blooming across her tender feminine lips.
“Now you, you’re going to take my cock in your throat and keep it there like a sword in a scabbard. And don’t you dare make me cum until I tell you to, or you’ll take your sister’s place and we’ll see if she’s a better slave than you.”
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Tell me your story, whore by Damian
She was embarrassed but she obeyed and stood naked next to the slave by Damian
Slavegirls in an oriental world
The Sheik called his two servants.
“Fuck the two on the left!” he ordered. The men already had big erections and they didn’t need to be asked twice.
“It’s time to train you now!” the Sheik told his concubine, who had turned her head away again. “Nobody is fucking the Iberian girl,” he said. He ordered two servants to sit her on a table with her legs wide apart.
He turned to his concubine.
“Kiss the slave on her cunt lips”
“I… I don’t like women!”
“I said kiss the slave on the cunt! Get your face in there! Use your tongue! Lick her and suck her!” The concubine looked confused and frightened but she obeyed.
As she kissed and licked, one of the Sheik’s servants brought his riding crop down onto her buttocks…
SWIIIIISH!
SLAAAP!
“AAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
The Sheik let her work away at the girl’s vulva for a minute or two.
“Are you sucking her clit?” he asked.
“Yes! Don’t make him flog me again, please!”
“Get sucking! And make it wet and noisy!”
SUCK! SUCK! SUCK! SUCK!
The wet noises mixed with the groans and grunts and it all got through to the Sheik.
“Stick your ass up, concubine! Higher!”
He sank his cock deep into her cunt with a quick thrust and soon shot his load into her.
“OH! GASP! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!”
Slave routes crossed and slave traders sold or exchanged slaves by Damian
Slavegirls in an oriental world
Youcef liked this woman. She was primitive like a cave dweller and she had a mouth that looked hungry for cock. She was agile and she didn’t mind being naked.
But Youcef wanted to know what she DIDN’T like, so he asked her. There was no reply.
“Kneel down and put your hands behind your head, bitch!”
SWIIIIIISH!
SLAAAP!
“AAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
He flogged her naked breasts with a bamboo cane until she told him.
“I don’t like touching myself if people are looking at me.”
“What else?”
“Kissing another woman.”
Youcef smiled. He organized a banquet for six male friends and one lesbian couple.
His Asian slave served the food and drink naked and when everyone had finished Youcef ordered her to stand on the table.
“Masturbate, slut! Show us how you do it! Legs wide apart now!”
She looked around nervously and then began. She stroked her nipples with one hand and pressed the base of her thumb and the ball of her hand on her cunt lips and moved them around. Soon she started swaying and her fingers found her clitoris. Then she went into hyper-drive with her hips.
“GASP! OH! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!”
Her husband had released her from slavery, she said, and so she could not be enslaved again by Mr Kane
GQS – Game of slaves
Ceruleus ordered her to strip…
“Good! Now put your big breasts on the table and lift your buttocks like the slave you are!” Rufia had no choice. She obeyed.
He pulled her buttocks apart and licked his lips.
“Your cunt’s shiny, slave! Do you like being fucked from the back? Which hole do you like to use most?”
“You won’t get away with this, you dirty snake! I’ll see to that! I’ll take my case to the Pharaoh himself! He’ll listen to me!”
“No, I don’t think so, Rufia! I have already presented my own papers to the royal scribes. But you are welcome to try. I doubt if he’ll receive you though. If he does, it’ll be to have you flogged for his own pleasure! I don’t think he’ll bother to fuck you. You’re too old now.”
“You fucking bastard, Cobra!”
“I’ll just check out this cunt of yours! Hmmm… It’s not as bad as I thought! It’s dry, but it’s tight enough. It looks like a good place for me to warm my cock!”
Sackers by Mr.Kane
Baron Sharcem is the only man powerful enough to stand up the barbarian hordes. But he betrayed his own people and remained neutral in exchange for the throne of Damselot. Merkedit has given him Paulina, Princess and heir to the throne, as his personal slave. He handed her over naked and in chains, with her virginity protected by a cruel and humiliating chastity belt. Her will to resist has been cruelly broken by torture. “Now, slave, kneel before your Lord and Master and prove your love for him. You know how to do this?”
“NOOOOOOOOOOMM”
“First take your Master in your mouth and use your lips and tongue on him. Then take him in deeper until you can feel his bollocks on your face Work on his prick until he comes deep in your throat.”
Princess Cira, decked in gold, made a last stand against the savages in the Toras Gorge. Her ally, Baron Sharcem, sent troops but they arrived too late and the small army was massacred. Now Cira herself has been captured by the proud and vengeful Arjam, brother to Merkedit. She fears she will be dedicated to the cult of Gothek.
In fact, she will serve Arjam as his sexual slave. “Drop the blade, you fool! War is no business for women. Women should dedicate themselves to softer pleasures. You will dedicate your life to pleasing me with those big tits. Is your cunt as big as your tits, Princess?”
Proximity by Damian
Titus first saw the girl in a slave auction. It was clear from the beginning that she had a special quality that attracted men…
There were thirty slaves in the room. Bidding had not begun and people were still examining the women. Each girl stood in the centre of a group of potential buyers who were feeling their breasts, buttocks and thighs. The girls all looked confused and distant while fingers pressed into their flesh and other fingers explored their mouths and teeth.
From time to time a gasp was heard as probing fingers ran around a girl’s sex lips, or rubbed her clitoris to see how she reacted. Customers were seen examining their fingers for signs of wetness and then sniffing them to catch the persistent, elusive, animal smell of a healthy cunt.
Some customers went down on their knees to examine a cunt more closely. They pulled the lips apart and commented on the color…
“Get an eyeful of that, Romulus! Nice and pink!” said an old man.
“There’s a lot of pleasure in a cunt like that. It must have a pair of big udders to go with it!” his companion replied.
“Those are not bad! She’ll give you a good tit-fuck if she squeezes your dick between them!”
Titus noticed a larger group of men around a blonde slave, and he walked over. She was wearing only her slave collar, but she looked lovely in it. She didn’t seem to be mentally absent like the other girls and she responded differently to the physical examination.
Every touch seemed to get through to her. When she gasped, her breasts swung invitingly. When her sex lips were opened, she was glistening with her woman’s juices. When she made noises, they were soft, intimate noises, low groans that fascinated the buyers.
Read to take a closer look at the horrors they endure of the Roman decadence by Damian
Tyrelia tried to hold back her sobs as the regal Roman woman gently stripped away her ragged slave rags. She’d just been sold to this powerful patrician family… and she was terrified.
“Aww, don’t be afraid my little flower.” The woman purred, running a long, perfectly manicured across Tyrelia’s nipple, circling it slowly until it stood erect. “You’re going to bring me such pleasure, my dear. And I’ll give you such pleasure in return.
“Please…I’ve… I’ve never done it. And never…I’m not…” Tyrelia began weeping like a child as the woman began stripping off her own silken robes. Tyrelia cringed as the woman embraced her, completely taken aback by the alien feel of another woman’s nipples against her own. She was so distracted that Tyrelia didn’t notice the man lurking out of the darkness wielding a cane…
SCHLAP!
The cane made a vicious, biting sound as it went cutting across the trembling pale globes of Tyrelia’s bottom. An angry red welt immediately began blooming in its wake and the slave girl shrieked into her owner’s ear.
I’ll push your forked snake’s tongue out of your mouth by Mr Kane
GQS – Game of slaves
The Cobra was walking away, but he turned round suddenly…
“I grow weary of your nonsense, slave! If you want to keep your tits, close your whore’s mouth!”
In an attack of anger he ran back and stuffed a bronze phallus down her throat, breaking some of her teeth. She screamed as the phallus slid down inside her like a snake.
“You’ll pay for this insolence, slave! I’m going to send for the flagellator! He’ll flog your breasts till you wish you didn’t have them! He’ll flog them to a bloody pulp!”
He sent for the flagellator, who came in carrying a ceremonial bundle of sacred branches. He was a man from the sect of Samneh, famous for its ritual punishments.
“Take a good look at him, bitch!” said the Cobra. “He will flog your treacherous breasts! He will flog them until he has driven all the evil spirits out of them! He does buttocks too, but for the moment your breasts will suffice! HAHA!”
That will come later by Eu Inocencius
“That will come later. Let me focus on blondie’s big jugs now! Whipped nice and pretty, weren’t they, girl? Feel good, don’t they?”
“Ooowwggghhh! Auowwgghh!”
It’s like he’s trying to pull them off me! His fingers are digging in like he wants them to get through my ribs! Won’t this sick fuck ever stop hurting me!
“You thought these round mounds of fat were your power, didn’t you, bitch! You thought that your funbags existed for men to fondle gently, to lick, to kiss… to worship? Fuck that, cunt! I know how a girl’s titties deserve to be used! Hard and cruel, especially the breast meat of a pretty, arrogant tramp like you! Every moan that comes from your gagged suck hole when I clamp my fingers into your whipped boobies makes my dick twitch with pleasure. ”
“Gaaagghh!”
“We are getting near that special time, the moment you have been waiting for, the time when you get to be intimate with your girlfriend. I just want to make it real clear that even if I let you get all licking lezzie with this red haired slut, you are still my slave girl! Think of your sore, throbbing, red udders feel right now when you start to think about not being a good slave girl and doing what you are told.”
The soldiers watched as the girls’ buttocks rose in the air by Damian
Roman Decacence
The soldiers made the slaves walk naked in the hot sun. The girls walked slowly, which annoyed the soldiers. Two cavalry soldiers trotted behind the slaves, putting the ends of their lances into their butt cracks and laughing…
“Your butt cheeks are jerking up and down like my horse’s rump!” one of them said.
To punish the girls for walking slowly the soldiers made them pick up rocks and carry them. On the way back to camp they came to a cross where they had left an Asian slave earlier that day. The girl was cramped and in pain because her cunt was pressing down onto a lance head.
“Put the rocks down now, bitches!” a soldier ordered. “Take these riding crops and flog this whore for us!”
SWIIIISH!
SLAAAP!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
The soldiers took their cocks out and pumped until it all became too urgent.
“I can’t wait!” a soldier said. “I need a good hard fuck.”
They released the Asian slave and took all three girls to a flat rock.
“Get your tits down on that, whores, and show us your assholes! Higher! We wanna see your cunts too!”
