“You gonna stay in shape uppity white bitch, you gotta look good for when we start pimpin’ you out to the other gangs. We all jus’ love gettin’ you sweet high-society white bitches down here on our turf. Now let’s see how far we can get this wine bottle up that classy pink snatch of yours.”
Hans had just received the latest shipment of toys from his manufacturers in West Berlin and, as usual, hewould test them for effectiveness on his Russian slavegirl. He invited the usual buyers who would stock these items in their stores and they all showed up promptly at 8:00 p.m. Natasha begged but Hans only smiled as he took her out from the cage and tied her arms behind her and to a rope in the ceiling… “You cost me ten thousand, slave… now it’s time to pay me back, every fucking cent…!”
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You gonna stay in shape uppity white bitch by Roscoe
The stud obeyed and the two women walked around him, stroking his buttocks and penis, causing him to groan and gasp by Mr Kane
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.
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.
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.
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!!!!
The woman twisted and turned on the ropes as the pain hit her by Damian
Slavegirls in an oriental world
The others laughed. It was true. The slave had not been fucked that day. But she had been fucked every day over and over again on the long voyage back to port. She was popular with the crew because she was a good soft ride on a hard wooden deck.
“If you raise the bar, you can bring her up to a comfortable height for a standing fuck!” Rayan said, and lifted the girl. The sailors laughed as he pretended to fuck her.
“She’ll fuck you if the waves are high enough,” a sailor said.
“Now you can see her cunt better”, Rayan went on. “You can use a thicker rougher rope on it if you want.” He held up a length of very rough rope.
“You can pull it up and down between her cunt lips,” he said. “It’s hairy and it hurts!”
“AAAAAAAAAH!!! No, please don’t!” the woman begged.
“Or you can fold the rope in the middle to make it heavier and you can use it, wet or dry, on her cunt.”
THWAAACK!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
The sailors all wanted to try. They flogged the girl in pairs, using two riding crops or two lengths of rope.
SLAP! THWAAAK!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
Then they all wanted to fuck her, so Rayan lowered her, attached ropes to her legs and pulled the legs up in the air.
“Try that!” he said. “She’s just right to be fucked at both ends now. And you can flog her tits at the same time if you want.”
One of the sailors said that Rayan had done a good job and he should go first, so he did. From that day on he got first fuck in the auction warehouse.
Teach her to respect Rome by Damian
Imperial Rome, the mightiest, the most decadent Empire in history. A place where a man with unbridled ambition can sate his craving for domination and glut his desires as he desires. A place where a woman from barbarian Britannia is nothing more than a plaything, a fuck-tool to sate the lust of the men who have already conquered the world.
Two thousand miles from Rome, the legions rest after the battle of Viroconium. Now that Boudicca has been defeated, the revenge of the legions will be savage. Just one daughter of the Iceni queen remains and now Suetonius will return her to Rome for Nero’s pleasure.
“Teach her to respect Rome,” orders the victorious general. “Take her, whip and use her every day! Show her that the Romans know how to fuck their bitches until they beg for Roman cocks to fill all of their holes!”
“Now there is no escape from your fate, bitch,” says her lord and owner. “How dare you shame me before the Emperor? I have decided that you are to be reduced to the lowest of the low. Fuck-toy, slave to my slaves, you will be the reward for all of my slaves when they need a hole to screw.”
She feels the pincers close on her tender flesh and screams as the branding iron kisses the bruised skin of her thighs to leave her owner’s mark where every cock will pass on its way to her helpless cunt.
He flogged the girl’s six times on each breast by Damian
Slavegirls in an oriental world
The servant stood in front of her and pulled the crop back again like a coiled spring and released it onto her unprotected nipples.
SLAP!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
He did it six times on each nipple. The brothers nodded their approval, slowly.
Then they walked over to the slave and stood on each side of her. They each pulled one of her knees and opened her thighs wide once again. They stared for a long time at her open sex lips. Then they bent down in turn and gave her lips a big, slow lick, moving from the bottom and flicking the tips of their tongues on her clitoris.
They checked that the clitoris was erect and nodded at the servant. He released his tensed riding crop directly onto it once again…
THWAAACK!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
On the third blow the girl wet herself. The brothers licked her thighs and tasted her urine as if it was quality wine.
After the sixth blow she was sobbing. The brothers nodded and the servant released her. He made her lay back over an old wine barrel. She was on her back like a crab with her cunt open and exposed again. The brothers picked up a cat o’nine tails, with knots on the end of stiff leather strips.
They flogged her slowly, taking it in turns to bring the leather down on her exposed cunt lips.
THWAAACK!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
I’m tired of porking you by Ken
Do you like your Master’s present slave? Oh I see… you are wondering what I’m talking about, aren’t you? You’ve got such a kind Master… you’ve had so many presents since I kidnapped you last night… That lovely head-harness with that huge ball to stretch your jaw and plug your big mouth… Or those coarse ropes that dig into your lovely skin… Or my big dick that’s porking you right now! Yes, I know you appreciate it just as you appreciate my teeth on your nips… But no, I’m not talking about any of these… I’m talking about that nice frame you are tied to. You won’t leave it alive… You heard right! I’ll keep you on it till you burst, which with luck won’t be for a year or two yet… Isn’t it a wonderful device? It keeps you nicely stretched and ready for everything… You can be fucked front and back, you can have your face shagged, you can piss and you can shit. And you can be feed too, so why should I take you out of it? Oh shit, I’m just gabbing on. I must concentrate on what we are doing… you are a great shag, that’s for sure!
“Oh yeah… make me hard with those dainty little hands of yours, whore… do me a nice hand job and make me ready for your tiny shithole. I’m gonna impale you like you are, standing on your toes and cervix. Then I’ll leave you like this until tomorrow. I’m tired of porking you and I need some sleep…”
“Please no… don’t leave me like this… please….”
“What’s wrong with you, slut? Don’t you like being left alone with that nice dildo up your fuck-hole? You’re dripping like a pig whore already…”
“Oh no… please… it hurts… I’m hurting all over…!”
“Stop begging and concentrate on what you are doing, slut. If you fail to please me I’ll come back later. And it won’t be to unhook you. It’ll be to pierce those tits of yours! Gonna have you on your toes for the rest of your fucking life, which won’t be long. I’m gonna wedge your cunt into this and I’ll use your shit hole for my dick!”
