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They had fresh slave meat to fuck by Mr Kane

Black star timelapse

In the rituals girls of all kinds were provided for the general population. Some of them had been cruelly trained and abused. Others still had unspoiled skin and had not been abused by the suppliers, space pirates. They were more expensive and only the rich could buy them.

“Go on, Agjarim! Fuck again! She like it!”
“Ooof! Tight ass! Difficult ass!”
“No! Good ass! Tight ass is good ass!”
“CLICK! OOOOF! UGH! Good fuck now! UGH!”

The native population of the asteroid considered all the women slaves to be inferior creatures. They fucked them again and again until they were exhausted and then they handed them over to be sacrificed. Or they used them to make furniture or clothes with their human skin.

The taxidermist was one of the busiest people on the asteroid. He took special orders of the most disgusting kinds, making customized masturbatory fetishes.

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!”

I’ll have you strung up upside down with your legs stretched wide and the sun will boil your cunt, bitch by Mr Kane

GQS – The curse of Isthar

“AAAAH! You know what? I go to the Pain Auctions sometimes. You Daughters of Isthar would enjoy them! You think you’re cruel with men, don’t you? You’re shit, that’s what you are! The Pain Auction workers are professionals. And they’ve got the crowd behind them! Julius Caesar and those dumb Romans bastards think people want bread and circuses. I’ll tell you what people want! They want cruelty and lust! They want to see cunts and they want to smell them! They want to hurt them too!

Anybody can take their enemies to a Pain Auction! It’s for all kinds of people, the scum of the earth and the biggest landowners! Common thieves and corrupt politicians! Jealous husbands! Women with insolent slaves! It doesn’t matter who! All you have to do is take the victim to the Pain Auction nicely tied up!

People bid for their favorite torture or abuse and the torturers apply it. The victim screams but you can’t hear it because the crowd are chanting and encouraging the torturers!”

I was beginning to understand why he was so interested in the Pain Auction and I was right.

She screamed again when they applied hot irons to one of her thighs by Damian

Chinese torments

Lan obeyed. The Emperor walked around her, feeling her buttocks and her breasts. The he pulled her cunt lips apart and put two fat fingers up into her vagina. She gasped.
“Do your rebel friends fuck you a lot, bitch?” he asked.
“Sometimes, Your Majesty.”
“And you let them?”
“They live in the mountains. They don’t see women. They fuck me when I take them food.”
“Ah, a rebel slut! Tell me, how many men fuck you?”
“Four, five, six…”
“In your cunt?”
“One of them fucks me in the ass.”
“Touch your toes, slut!”

He ran his finger over her anus.
“You have an asshole like a volcano!”

Lan said nothing. The Emperor took out his erect cock and poured oil onto it.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

Lan screamed as he fucked her in the ass. He groaned and grunted as he pushed into her bowels and finally filled them with spunk.
“GASP! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!!!”

“You’re a good fuck, rebel bitch!” he said. “I’m going to keep you in my harem. I have a special section for rebel sluts. We always have a welcoming party for new slaves. You will be fucked by all the soldiers in my bodyguard. That’s a hundred men.”
Lan said nothing. He called his servants and they took her away.

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.”

He loved the way her breasts trembled when she walked naked around his room by Damian

Roman decadence

He stroked her breasts to make her nipples wrinkle and then he trapped her clitoris between her cunt lips and rolled her lips around and squeezed them until she was wet and gasping.

He took off his thick leather belt, folded it double and flogged her buttocks with it…
THWAAACK! THWACK! THWAAACK”
“AAAH! NOOOOOO, PLEEEASE! AAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

“Now lift your breasts off the sofa. Lift your right arm, bitch!”
THWAAACK!
“AAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
“Left arm!”
THWAAACK!
“AAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

“Ass up like a slut! Show me your wet cunt! Ask me to flog it!”
“Flog my cunt, Master, please!”
THWAAACK! SLAAAAP! TWAAAACK! SLAAAAP!
“AAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

Then he called two of his African slaves in to fuck her. They were free to do whatever they wanted with her.

Marcus took his cock out and caressed it as he watched one slave get a good blowjob while the other one flogged Alba with a riding crop…
SLAP! SLAP! SLAAP! SLAAAAP!
“NOOOO! STOP, PLEEASE! PLEASE DON’T HURT ME! AAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

Marcus’s cock grew harder as he watched them work on her.

We must cleanse your holes before we fuck-um you good by Damian

Wild West

Unfortunately for Jenny, Sarah, and the boys, they couldn’t have chosen a worse place to meet. While the boys were called away to run drills, the girls were left all alone… right in the path of a native slaver war band!

Jenny and Sarah’s plan turned against them as they screamed and shrieked for help, but there was nobody to save them. The natives quickly stripped both Jenny and Sarah of their clothes until the girls were naked and exposed, their feminine bits jiggling delightfully in the wind. Both of the girls felt betrayed; where were their dashing cavaliers? They were supposed to be saved! But even if the boys had shown up, it wouldn’t have done them any good. Two young bucks had no chance against the three hardened warriors, let alone two delicate females…

“They smell like sluts!” one of the slavers said, frowning unhappily. “They wouldn’t even fetch a single bottle of firewater between the two of them!” another said, shaking his head. “I bet they aren’t even tight in their asses! The whores!” The warriors looked at each other grimly. “This wasn’t even worth the effort! We should just leave them for the crows!” one raged. “These white, western sluts can’t keep their legs together! They must fuck every swinging cock that comes before them! Like animals!”

“Now hold, brothers! Remember what the shaman said! We can renew these slaves and make them useful, even if just for a time! Remember the fire god’s blessing!”

Proximity by Damian

bdsm comics 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.

Her undergarments absolutely soaked at the sight of female pain by Damian

Chinese torments

As the rebellion started to intensify across the Chinese Empire, the powers that be pushed back against the ignorant people’s rebellious tendencies. The Pearl Princess was one such government official when her dear, drunken dad mysteriously fell to his death from the palace balcony. Pearl Princess Fan Yong heard from her advisors of the terrible atrocities that were being committed against the aristocracy and the ruling class across all of China, and she would have none of that happen in HER province! She quickly set the captain of her guard to the task: use imperial spies to root out any dissenters and then make an example of them so that no rebellion would take place!

It didn’t take long to find “treasonous intent” in the local bars. Drunkards with loose lips lubricated by rice wine made easy targets, and their families were quickly rounded up for treason and sedition! The menfolk were quickly beheaded, while the womenfolk were taken and stripped to be inspected. How they pleaded and begged the Pearl Princess for mercy. “We’ve done nothing wrong! We would never betray our beautiful and perfect princess!”

Unfortunately for these lovely ladies, the Pearl Princess was unmoved. “Your family has been found guilty of treason and rebellious tendencies, so you are equally stained as well! We are merely ensuring that the Mandate of Heaven does not fall due to unworthy blood! You filthy, peasant girls will be sold at market to be sex slaves to the highest bidder!” The women wept and wailed at their fate as they were carted off to be inspected like meat, their beautiful, perky breasts and prime pussies fingered and pawed by lewd and licentious men…

But the least lucky were two drop dead gorgeous daughters, sisters of a particularly loud mouthed drunk, for the Pearl Princess was a secret lover of slit as well! She chose the most beautiful of the Chinese maidens to keep for herself… and she would put them through their paces, ensuring they were striped like tigresses by the whip and the bamboo cane!

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!”