“Don’t move, you foreigner! Sit down on that fucking table! So… you say you’re not a fucking whore but you work in the fucking local whorehouse… You’re fucking lying to me! A whore that works in a whorehouse is a whore. A slut! You’re a fucking slut!
I’ve been checking… you’re not in any fucking record in this country. Officially, and practically, you’re not here now, you don’t exist. This gives me ideas… yes… instead of handing you to the customs authorities I’ll give you what you want… a fucking job in this country. As my personal whore… what you think? Is this a deal? Do you understand a fucking word of what I say?
Are you stupid or just a fucking foreigner that doesn’t understand a fucking word of English?”
“I won’t say it again… I want those fucking nips hard and pointing to my eyes all the time. Failure to do so means that I make them hard with those fucking pliers, got it? A fuck toy gets aroused each time she sees her Master!”
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Illegal immigrant by Aries
The last gasp by Noble Vulturenest
The remaining women captives are placed on display in the public square. There they will bid upon by the wealthy who seek a heathen slave to do with as they will.
The faux Knight is let out to her execution. She had pleaded for clothing to hide her nudity, and so she was given a dirty blanket, draped over her naked body to protect her modesty. When the chains are fastened about her wrists and ankles this is ripped away, to the cheers of the crowd. A noose is placed around her neck and threaded through the post, there to be tightened. The noose is slowly twisted, make her squirm in discomfort at first, and finally choking her, drawing out her animal sounds as she attempts to breath, much to the amusement of the crowd. Then the rope is eased, as she swallows air, wheezing loudly.
Then the nose is again tightened, causing her arms and legs to ffail helplessly in the air. Over and over this scene is repeated until she is too exhausted to put on a good show, and boredom dictates the act be brought to its inevitable end.
Sex trained upside down by Badia
Torquemadam takes her time pouring the boiling water inside the love nest of the bitch she caught flirting with another of her whores. “They tell me you are a hottie, dear! Now, I guess you really are one…” The girl wiggles helplessly in her bonds while the searing pain takes control of her groin.
“That will do for now… Your turn, fat sow. Stand up there, so that I can tear off your nipples with these fishing-hooks. A boiled pig, and a fresh fish… What a feast!”
Now you’ve told us all we want to know, I tell you about your future. We can’t release you so only two options are left: either we kill you or we keep you chained down here to torture and rape…”
‘Pleassse… Kill me… kill me now! I can’t stand it anymore… PLEASSSSEM!” “Yeah… perhaps we kill you, bitch. But not now. We’re going to keep you for some weeks and see how much fun you are.” This is Badia BDSM art
Garage by De Haro
Christine fancied herself a horror-movie director, and in preparation for filming her own amateur movie, decided to scout out an old abandoned industrial garage. She brought her boyfriend, who served as her cameraman with her. Unfortunately she discovered the garage wasn’t as abandoned as she’d thought…
“Please, let us go! Can’t you see he needs help!?” Christine sobbed as the masked maniac finished tying her boyfriend to an old rusted girder. He was unconscious from the vicious blow from the tire iron the maniac had introduced himself with.
“Shut up! Now, you either do what I say, or I tie you up and make you watch as I take apart your pretty boyfriend here piece by piece.” The maniac said. “Now strip!”
“Okay! Okay! Just please, don’t hurt him!” Christine said, her entire body quivering like a leaf as she began to pull her clothes off. Soon her petite body was stark naked, her nipples immediately becoming hard and erect in the frigid air of the garage.
Intensely textured for your pleasure by Steve, Geoff Merrick
The deliveryman dragged the groaning girl to her knees, cupped the back of her head, and shoved her face down onto his cock.
It stabbed into the hole in her mouth like a knife into a scabbard. The crown hit the back of her throat, setting off her gag reflex, but he didn’t let go as she twisted and choked. In a trice, the teacher was there, grabbing the back of the girl’s neck while jamming her other hand deep into her bra.
“There, there, dear,” she crooned into Claire’s ear as she mauled a tit. “Take it … take it all, like a good girl.”
One of Dotty’s hands was back in the girl’s shirt as she leaned down on Claire’s back while thrusting the warming, whirring wanker up into her over and over and over again.
Claire was sweating profusely, her shirt all but transparent, her legs vibrating. Drool poured out of her yanked-open mouth, splashing the deliveryman’s lap and splattering the floor around his chair. Mucous streamed out of her nostrils and a steady stream of tears coursed down her cheeks. She didn’t even feel Swanson’s fingers leaving her chest, but she certainly felt them find her clit.
The girl twitched in place as the teacher expertly stimulated her student as only a fellow female could.
Claire began to twist her torso, her mouth locked to his cock and her knees seemingly nailed to the kitchen floor. She began to rhythmically grunt in hysteria as her skin reddened.
The house – Shyla was hard to resist by De Haro
Because of her perfect body, Alexis had been chosen to be a piece of living art. She was the Brothel owner’s favorite and newest acquisition. She wouldn’t be fucked until much later in the party…
“Are you comfortable my little slut? Your owner is here to check you out… Gonna rise a little bit those ankles and that little head of yours for you… Oh yes… you bend beautifully! Now gonna pinch and squeeze those hot nips of yours for a while. I feel like you’re getting bored all alone here. Master’s going to entertain you a little bit…”
A study in accessibility, Shyla could move hardly at all. Her ass was positioned perfectly for anyone to swat, whip or fuck. Both her rear fuck-holes had been taken many times tonight. Cum rolled lazily down her inner thighs and puddled on the floor around her feet.
These people really know how to throw a party,” remarked one man to another as they passed Shyla in the hallway. “I think I’ll bounce this little bitch one more time on my way to the next attraction.”
Shyla couldn’t hear or see because of the mask she wore. All she could do was wait for the occassional cock that would burrow it’s way painfully into her body. With a stellar body like hers, she never had to wait very long. Shyla was hard to resist…
The pits of hell by Eu Inocencius
“I have not forgotten you, whore!”
SWACK!
“Aaooogghhh!”
No! Not again! My ass is so sore, I can’t take it! How long can he whip us? He’s rubbing his dick, why doesn’t he just cum and leave us alone?”
“Little bitch, I am so glad I took you! Your rump is firm and round and looks so attractive now that I have made it as red as your hair. And the tricks I can teach it…”
CRACK!
“Wwuuuuckk! Wwuuckingh ssaahhh uh! Eeegh ssaahh uh!”
“There it goes! What a great trick! When I whip your butt, your asshole winks as me. I think that dirty, disgusting filth pit actually thinks it can be my friend! Hey blondie, watch this, watch how your lezzie lover’s butthole says ‘hello’ to me!”
WHACK!
“Uuugghh… uuughh!”
“There it goes again, blondie… her tiny back door just scrunches up and then relaxes. You’ve got an uppity little asshole to be winking at me, red. I think I’m going to have to teach it respect at some point while I’ve got you under my control.”
This is crazy! I’ve got one of my friends looking at my anus while this sick bastard is studying the thing, practically slobbering all over it! It is so humiliating. Please, someone, get me out of here!”
You’ve been a bad, bad girl by Steve, Geoffrey Merrick
The teacher flicked the switch perfectly across the girl’s nipples. Al was afraid everyone in the police station heard the girl’s scream. He quickly clicked the phone shut.
“What’s up?” Ted asked casually.
“Uh, nothing,” the deliveryman said, lowering his hand so it obscured the bulge in his pants. “It’s just that … um … Dotty’s got a little something waiting for me back home.” Ted looked up inquiringly from his desk. “We’re … ah … celebrating.”
“Well, don’t let me keep you tiger,” Ted grinned.
Al left the station as fast as he could, setting a new world’s record for deliveries that morning.
When Al got back, Dotty’s car was gone and the girl was nowhere in sight. Could the teacher have brought Claire with her for afternoon classes?
The deliveryman had a vision of the girl brutally bound and viciously gagged in the trunk or across the back seat wearing a cheerleader outfit or yet another schoolgirl get-up, but he quickly discarded the thought.
No more luxuries for you, red 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.
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.
You juice like a fucking whore by Ken
Oh yeah! I’ve been stalking you for months now bitch! But you’re worth it. Now it’s pay-back time. You’re gonna pay for every single second I’ve spent planning your kidnapping!
C’mon bitch, I want your fuckin’ cunt dripping like mad. I want it all wet and ready for me. I’m gonna ram my cock up your twat ’til I get tired of it. That could take months, even years. You better pray I don’t get bored with you too soon because you won’t leave this basement alive…Never!
Damn… you juice like a fucking whore… all big girls do… SLURP… SLURP… MMMMMM… your cunt tastes as great as it smells… SLURP… SLURP… I’m gonna keep you dripping wet all the time for me baby… You’re gonna wear huge dildoes in both your fuckholes and a gag in your mouth. A slave has to be ready for her master anytime, right big bitch? Hey! What the fuck, whore? You’re slacking on the sucking? You keep licking and moving those lips for all your worth you lazy piece of shit!!! If I feel one tooth I’ll put them all out… There you go… AAAAHHHH… Yeah… that’s it… I’m getting close… mmmm…. yeah…. gonna… cum…. gonna… CUM … UNNNGHHHHH! SWALLOW ME WHORE… SWALLOW EVERY DROP!!!!
