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Chinatown

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Yes, it was sometimes so hard, sometime practically impossible for a madam to resist the urge to use a beautiful new slave as her own personal sextoy instead of putting her to work whoring and bringing the money in as originally planned.
“Let’s do it once more, uh? Momma is going to sit on your pretty face and Lotus here is going to make you feel good…”
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“Please… Master… fuck bug this slave… bug her… make her eat your asshole and your shit… This slave is going to do anything!”
“Shut up, you bitch. You’re going to do everything I say and you’re going to get this whipping too. One hundred lashes, one lash every other minute! C’mon… get pleading, slave!”

Swamp slaves – This giant cock of mine

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Cousin Paulie Prepares to Take What’s His: Given his Cousin Margie as a present, Paulie couldn’t resist treating her like a piece of meat.
“I’m gonna fuck you right here – in front of my Ma and Pa,” he said as he pinched and pulled at Margie’s sore its. “Then you and me will stay in my room while I get you used to bein’ assfucked!”
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Her Uncle’s Slave-Wife: Sarah recoiled back from her Uncle Henry’s donkeydick, but she was attached to the dirty bed.
“You’re gonna be my woman from now on, girl,” Uncle Henry said. There’s just gonna be you, me and this giant cock of mine!”

Father, this investigation is killing me

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In the cave of the nearby convent where most of the interrogations take place, a few girls have been rounded up and chained, waiting for their inquest to begin. Driven mad by the screams coming from the adjoining torture chamber, they gather their strength and chant piously, praying for their God to give them the courage to deliver them from the horrendous torments that await them.
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“Father, this investigation is killing me… Too many naked harlots around here… It is nice of you to allow me this little pleasure with the bitch…
A man in my humble position doesn’t have the strength of you men of the cloth…”
“Enjoy the moment, Raul… I heard this worthless cunt has a specialty for pleasing men with her mouth… when she’s not busy offering her ass to the Lord of Flies… Make sure to take advantage of her tongue… because I’m about to tear it out… For good measure, I will shove it into her ass so deep that the Devil himself will never be able to reach it.”

Captive kisses – Tell me my cock is hurting you

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“Ughhhh…Your ass is so tight! Just the way Rahib likes it!” Rahib moaned loudly as he buried his enormous cock, almost thirty centimeters of it, up the hilt in Michelle’s protesting rectum. “Tell me it hurts you. Tell me my cock is hurting you!”
“Ohhhh, it hurts, Master! It hurts so much!”
“But you like it, don’t you? You like the pain of my esteemed cock, don’t you!” Rahib was slamming her ass with full-length thrusts now, shaking her body with the strength of his fucking.
“Master! Yes, Master! I like it! I like it so much!” Michelle answered through teeth clenched in agony….
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Yeah-h-h..I tell ya this – when you get through takin’ Henry’s meat, you gonna be able to handle all them other cocks without much trouble.
I mean, there will be a few cocks as big as his, but none of them guys gonna fuck the hell out of ya like my brother Henry here.”

Lezdom witches – So hopeless

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Power Exchange: “What have I done to deserve this?” The terrified young girl sobbed as she submitted to parted her lips to accept a deep kiss from the old lesbian Witch’s thick, slimcoated tongue.
“Nothing, my Sweet. And that’s why I chose you to be my latest bride. I will take all your innocence from you and replace it with hopelessness. Accept that it is hopeless for you. So hopeless. Nothing can help you. Your hopelessness will make me younger and strong.”
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Power Exchange: Witch Helga could already feel the exhiliration that began to flow into her as she, like most Witches, started to use her seasoned leather whip on the innocent nun, Katherine.
“Yes, pretty girl, I want to humiliate you and make you suffer. I will absorb the engeries from your torments to refresh my beauty and push back the centuries of aging!”

Crusader slaves

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Mara refused to accept her new status as a slave rather than the aristocratic daughter of a slain crusader. But her owner, Masul, had a ready and always effective solution for curing the haughty Mara of her refusal to accept the new reality. Her whipping was brutal and extended and done in public, in full view of the other slaves as a lesson. Mara would quickly become the most obedient pleasure slave of them all. Mosul’s first wife conducted the punishment session…
“Say it again, slave!”
“PLEAAAASSSSSEEEEEEEE… I beg my mistress to allow this worthless slave to lick her Master’s arsehole…!!!
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Yahib’s wife, Musafi, may not have been very attractive, but she was one to always think of ways to keep her husband happy. Yahib’s other wives were beautiful of face and body – but none knew how to cater to his needs and wants as much as Musafi. And now she had endeared herself even more in his eyes by spending her own meager funds to buy him this new white bitch as a present.
“If you want, your lovingly wife can take care of her training according to your liking , Master…”
“Yeah… but have her sent to me every night, I want to verify her progress…”

Now thoroughly terrified into hopeless submission

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Now thoroughly terrified into hopeless submission by the prospect of a horrible death if they resisted, the three sisters were used as tender fuckmeat by their male cousins and their various girlfriends. Cousin Bobby had decided to claim Sue Lynn as his own personal property. Bobby just couldn’t get enough of her trim body, still-tight pussy and the way that she begged and moaned when he rammed his cock deep in her ass.
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“Now don’t you worry none, cuite. Your dear old Aunt and her friends are gonna take real good care of you here. We’re not gonna keep you workin’ all the time – sometimes you are gonna be havin’ fun back here with me and your ‘Aunt’ Cora and ‘Uncle’ Billy Bob. Don’t judge Billy Bob by his looks; he’s got one heeluva huge cock on him and he can keep you screamin’ all night with what he does to you with it. And me and Cora might be kinda big, but we both gush out a lot of pussy juice once a sweet thing like you starts spendin’ a lot of time lickin’ sown there.”
Lilly was quite taken with Amie; the niece’s rather innocent looks had always appealed to her as she had watched her grow into adulthood.
Now Lilly would have the chance to show the girl just how close of a relative that she could be…

Two gagged sluts talking to each other

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“C’mon you sluggish bitch! Damn, for a girl who spent so much time in the gym, you are one slow piece of fuckmeat! I think your friend, our visitor, is awake and I would think you would be anxious to meet her again. After all, she came all this way out into the desert for you. Ha, ha, ha, hah! Right, blondie?”
My butt is so sore… just having my cheeks rub together around my anus hurts! That bastard fucked me there so long and hard that…
No! Madison? Is that Madison?
“Get your pretty white ass down these stairs now, slut! I think you know that I am not patient, and certainly not with a tied up blonde that I own. You are going to suffer enough to keep my rod hard. You don’t want me to have to teach you lessons too, do you?”
“We got a lot of work to do, blondie, now that your redhead friend is with us in the cellar. You and I, we had a lot of fun in this place, but it is only gonna get better, cockbreath.”
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“See, blondie, the new slave bitch is awake. I knew that I heard a cute little whore in bondage moaning for attention down here. You are just the cunt to give it to her, aren’t you? You’ll get plenty of help from ol’ Sanchez… and his cock… and his whip. But you know that, don’t you blondie?
That can’t be Olivia! That means… Olivia was kidnapped… and I’ve been kidnapped! No! Shit, no!
Look at that ugly fat man. He’s half naked and his cock is hard! He is a rapist. He is going to rape me!
How can that be… That can’t be Olivia, can it?
Madison! This maniac has taken Madison, too? No one is out there finding me! No one is arresting him. This bastard is free to run around and kidnap my friends and bring them here! It’s hopeless, isn’t it? Oh, Madison!
“Oaggleea! Ggooh! Ongg eegchh iiimm!”
“Mmmagahun! Mmagahun!”
“Two gagged sluts talking to each other. How very sexy!”

We’ll take care of it

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“Hey, chief,” Sam said into his phone out in the alley.
“What can I do for you, perp?” the blonde cop asked. He had Kim by the hair, sitting, her back to his front, on his lap.
Her great tits were flouncing out of a red, low-cut, skin-tight minidress she had been forced into, and her mouth invaded and mashed by a padded prod gag. He pulled her tremblingly down onto his cock again as he finished his sentence. “More miscreants to be taught the error of their ways?”
“Yeah,” Sam drawled. “Got another one for ya.” He thought of Coral, naked, getting brutally humped back in the car with Sean, her mouth and eyes sealed with industrial tape, her wrists and elbows strapped behind her. That image was crowded alongside a comatose Caitlin, white lace stretched across her smeared torso, her ankles cinched to her thighs.
Seth had her on her gagged face on the broom closet floor, fucking her up the ass as her pinioned arms were crushed between them.
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“Okay,” said the special squad chief, gripping Kim’s left tit. “We’ll take care of it.” He automatically recorded the relevant info and location as he finished ejaculating into the weeping Asian. “Hey guys,” he called, “wrap it up. We got work to do.”
His fellow special squanders looked up from where they were fucking Amy and Rebecca.
The once happy blonde writhed on the floor in a black, low-cut, micromini, rubberized latex dress — her wrists cinched and her mouth sealed with black super-adhesive latex tape, her high-heel-booted legs rising and falling like a lazy sledgehammerer as she was screwed. More at megabdsmart.com

New Whores


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Sometimes captured women were exhibited on a special wooden frame on wheels, four at a time. The frame was appreciated by the largely drunken crowd because from wherever you sat in the Coliseum you got a good view of at least one naked slave. The frame was painful for all three girls, but for the girl on the front it was especially painful…
The unfortunate woman was tied so that her body was arched backwards, pushing her cunt out. Just below her cunt was a pole into which sharp pointed nails had been driven. The girl struggled against cramp and soon had difficulty holding her vagina above the nails. On a signal from the Emperor, the flogging began.
The flogging was performed with long swishy sticks. There were no rules about which part of the body should be punished because all parts were punished…
From time to time an official fingered the girls’ cunts and if he found one that was especially wet and juicy, he announced it to the crowd. The crowd would choose which of the girls would be penetrated at the end of the flogging sessions.
The girl on the nails was usually a feisty warrior from some Gallic tribe. When the flogging stopped for the other girls, it continued for her. At least two men worked on her breasts with cats o’nine-tails.
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With the new influx of slaves after the Gallic War, whorehouses found it easier to change girls more frequently. It was one of the worst fates for captured women. They knew that they would be used day and night because new women were always the most popular in brothels.
Antonius was a brothel owner and an experienced slave trainer. He wanted to work fast this time to get the girls into his brothel as soon as possible.
He subjected them to merciless sessions of physical abuse, so intense that he had to let the girls rest for a few minutes from time to time because he was afraid of doing them permanent damage.
He watched as one of the girls tried to keep her vagina off the sharp edge of a marble block. He brought his riding crop down from time to time with no warning, to ensure that the girl would move and feel the sharp edge of her clitoris.
“Say, I’m a slut!” he ordered.
“I’m a slut! I’m a slut! Don’t hit me please! Take me off here! I’ll do everything you say!”