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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.

He was fascinated by the different shapes and sizes of cunts by Damian

Chinese torments

He liked his cunts bald and he liked his cunts shaved too. So when he had sex, which was every day, he liked to see a mons veneris with a thick bush on it, and he also liked to see another one that was shaved.

He liked tits too, so if a girl had big tits he tied her vertically, just leaning forward a bit so that he could see how they hung…

Quiang began his sessions by flogging both girls with thin bamboo canes…
SWIIIIISH!
SLAP! SLAP!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!”

Today he was angry with the vertical girl.
“You’re a lazy fucking bitch! You can do some work now! You haven’t done any all day!”
He pushed six iron needles into one of her breasts and then he fucked her in the cunt.

When he finished he moved over to the other girl and picked up a brush that he used for brushing silk. It had hard hairs made of pig’s bristles. He brushed the girl’s clitoris with it until she was gasping and near orgasm. Then he released her.

“Get your face into that bitch’s thick bush!” he ordered. “Lick her and suck her. Make her cum! Lots of times! And make it wet and noisy too!”

The girl walked slowly across the room. She leaned forward and put her hands on the thick bamboo uprights. She licked and sucked the other girl’s cunt lips and clitoris, forcing her to have orgasm after orgasm until both girls were exhausted, one from too many orgasms and the other from an aching jaw.

All this time Quiang sat back drinking sweet rice wine and listening to the moaning and groaning and the soft wet noises of well-licked sex lips.

It was his way of relaxing in the evenings…

She sucked on all fours and raised her buttocks for the son by Damian

Chinese torments

The local landowner had watched Jiao grow up on one of his farms. On her eighteenth birthday he decided that she was ready to please him. Jiao’s father owed him money and he proposed a deal. He would forget the debt in exchange for a month with her.

“Take all your robes off,” he ordered as soon as he reached his house.
“No, sir! I won’t do it! And my father shouldn’t do this! I’m a woman, not a sack of rice!”

The man called his son and the son stripped Jiao naked. The father opened his robes.
“Come and suck me!” he said.

“No, sir! Give me my clothes, please!”
“That would be a pity! My son and I want to see you naked, bitch!”
She turned her back on them both and covered up her breasts and her mons veneris with her hands. The son laughed.
“It’s a rope job,” he said. They suspended Jiao from a rafter and pulled her ankles apart.

“Pee for us!” the father said. “Wet the floor!”
“NOOOOO!!!”
“Give her six swipes on each buttock, son! If she hasn’t peed, give her six on each tit!”

SWIIIIIISH!
SLAP!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

The son counted out twenty-four stinging blows and she still hadn’t peed. They gave her water to drink and came back an hour later.

The more he flogged her naked breasts, the hornier the landowner got by Damian

Witch hunt

The Abbot smiled and thought for a moment. He knew of the landowner’s interest in the girl and he knew too that the landowner was a generous donor to the abbey.
“Do you think it’s necessary? We could carry out some preliminary investigation ourselves.”
The landowner smiled.
“I’ll look forward to that,” he said.
“She can be arrested and tortured without being permanently harmed. It will be good for her soul. She seldom comes to church. It will encourage her and keep her on the true path. You can be there with a hood over your head and a veil over your face. In return, you will provide funds for the maintenance of the Abbey.”

The landowner smiled and agreed.

A week later Brenna found herself in the Abbey, tied to a wooden column and with her legs wide apart. To make it more discreet the Abbot had called a jailer from a nearby town to work on her.

Brenna’s lovely breasts were naked and defenseless. Her clitoris was fully exposed. At first when they tied her legs apart her cunt lips had stuck together and the jailer had carefully separated them.

The landowner stood next to her, watching as the jailer closed his pliers around one of Brenna’s nipples…
“Tell us the truth, witch! Do you walk with the Devil at night? Does he take the form of a goat?”
“NO! I have a goat! It’s my goat! Ask anyone in the village! I get him in from the fields at night!”

The jailer squeezed her nipple hard.
“AAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
He squeezed the other nipple too…
“AAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

He stood watching as his young wife was tied to the cross bar screaming and struggling by Damian

Roman Decacence

First the riding crop came down on her naked breasts, followed by a cat o’nine tails with its hanging leather straps containing small pieces of bone and metal. Then came a heavy wooden paddle, a whip, a leather belt and a bamboo cane…

The wife screamed as the instruments came down on her buttocks and her thighs and bit deep into her skin, marking it.

When he finished, the servant looked at the husband for instructions.
“You’ve forgotten something,” the husband said. “You’ve forgotten the bit that interested you most, her cunt!”

He gestured and the guards took hold of the wife’s feet and pulled her legs up and wide apart, leaving her vulva open and defenseless.

“Use all the instruments again! On the whore’s cunt!” the husband said.

SWIIISH!
SLAP! THUD! THWAAACK! CRAAACK!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

The wife was taken down and lay sobbing on the sand. The guards stripped the servant and tied him to the cross.

“Get up, you stupid bitch!” the husband shouted at his wife. “It’s your turn now! Use all the flogging instruments on his genitals!”

The wife had no choice. She flogged her lover till he fainted.

“Fuck her!” said the husband to the gladiators. They made her go down on all fours, doggy style, on a wooden platform.
“Lift your butt, bitch!” the husband said.

She obeyed and the customer fucked her on the cushions by Damian

Roman Decacence

There was a murmur in the crowd.

“And she hid knives in trees and stabbed the man who was fucking her!”

The crowd grew angry…
“Flog the bitch!”
“Use a riding crop on the slut’s tits!”
“Is she a good fuck? We want a demonstration! HAHA!”
“How does her skin take the crop?”

The auctioneer smiled.
“Pull the rebel up!” he ordered. Two guards appeared and took up position, one in front of her with a long riding crop and another behind her with a long wooden paddle.

SWIIIISH!
SLAP!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

The cruel crop came down onto her naked breasts again and again, covering them with red lines.

“Show us the rebel’s cunt!” someone shouted.
The auctioneer tugged on the rough sack and pulled it off. She had a prominent well-rounded mons veneris that caused many of the men to lick their lips…

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!”

Filling both of the tight holes between her legs by Damian

Chinese torments

After Pan Ping was left a panting and dripping mess on the floor, they rebels yolked her like an ox and marched her out to the square, squealing and shrieking as she was switched with an ox whip! The peasants and the people laughed at poor, humiliated Pan Ping as she stumbled across the cobblestone. “Look at the stupid slut! She thinks she’s a tiger, but she’s really just a whore!” one of the old, toothless drunks guffawed. “You can tell she’s a slut!” one of the tittering housewives said. “Look at all the cum streaming down her thighs! She can’t get enough cock! No wonder her husband was so rich; he was whoring out his own wife!”

Pan Ping was brought to the square before the jeering crowd as a brazier was set in front of her. She was quickly tied to the cross, the tough cords cutting into her soft, ivory skin. Pan Ping tried her best to retain her dignity, but she failed. It’s hard to be respectable when there’s cock cum dripping from your mouth and face! Pan Ping eyed the brazier with fear as sweat covered her lovely body. She licked her lips nervously and tried not to show her terror.

The hooded man was not fooled and did not miss the nervous look in Pan Ping’s eyes. “Oh you needn’t fret, my dear… with a delicious body like yours… you’re not quite ready to be executed… yet!” The masked man pulled a tight, thin cord in tight Pan Ping’s crack that split Pan Ping’s legs apart and opened up her labia, revealing her terrified little clit for all the world to see. “No… you see… I’ve learned an ancient technique from the capital… how to ‘fix’ a woman so she’ll never bear children again! We’ll just burn you deep in your cunt hole, so you can’t birth treasonous babies… then we’ll burn your clit! We can’t have you enjoying yourself as you’re fucked night and day as the free, public fuck pet! Say goodbye to your orgasms… you’re just a thick, greasy fuck piglet now!”

He made her suck him clean by Damian

Chinese torments

Flogging her made him even more horny and when he finished he released her and ordered her to kneel doggy style on the table. He lifted the silk to uncover her firm buttocks…

SWIIIIISH!
SLAAAAAP!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

“Now crawl backwards to the end of the table!”
She obeyed.
“Lift your buttocks! Show me your cunt!” he ordered.

She hesitated but received another stinging blow in the naked buttocks. She lifted her buttocks. He ran his hand over her vulva and grabbed it. She gasped. He pressed her sex lips together and trapped her clitoris between them. She gasped again.

“I am a virgin!” she said.
“Losing your virginity is the price you will pay for shaming me!”

He was much stronger than her and she didn’t dare to move. He pulled her buttocks apart and gazed at the dark butt cleft. Then he pushed his cock deep inside her cunt with one quick, painful thrust…

“Take cock, bitch! Take your husband’s cock!”
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

To be shamed by such a lowly concubine by Damian

Chinese torments

Zheng Zian was no drunk but rather an imperial spy! If Xing Sya had minded her manners, she might not have lied about knowing the Emperor in order to get her way. Such a crime was unforgivable! One “horseriding accident” later, and pretty Xing Sya found herself nude and bound in tight hemp rope in a cold dungeon, sweating as she stared at the pyramid before her.

Old Zheng Zian marched in, grinning like the cat that got the cream as he lead a big, burly soldier alongside him. “Hello little lily flower. I hear you know the Emperor. Is that true?” Suddenly confronted by the armored soldier, little Xing Sya shook her head desperately. “N-no, great master… it is not true! I have lied! Please forgive me!” she begged, desperate to do anything to get out of this situation. “I’ll do whatever you wish! Just please release me!”

Old Zheng Zian laughed. “Oh? You poor, foolish girl! I can ALREADY do anything I wish to you and your body!” Zheng Zian clucked his tongue and chuckled. “And you have already dug yourself deeper! It is bad enough to pretend to know the Emperor, but it’s even worse to lie to a government official! Perhaps it would be a great kindness to teach both you… and your asshole, the error of your ways!”