Mason pulled out ot Karen’s mouth as he began to cum. His seed spurted onto her face and dripped onto his boot. “Clean it up slut.” Karen leaned down and eagerly began lapping up Master’s seed from the filthy floor. “My, what a wonderful job you’ve done with her.”
Karen’s foster mother remarked. “Let’s get her home, dear. I’ve got the dungeon all ready for our ‘daughter’.” Karen looked up into her foster mother’s eyes totally humiliated, but never once stopped licking the cum from Mason’s boot. Her training and total submission was complete. Mason fastened a thick collar and leash around Karen’s neck.
“You do as they say little miss, or I’ll pay you visit, understand?” Karen nodded as she crawled like a dog behind her foster parents…
“Let’s see how much obedience you’ve learned bitch. Open you mouth and suck me ’til I cum.” Karen twisted her head away, “No, I won’t do it you bastard!!” Soon Karen discovered what a mistake she had made. “Not ready to obey orders yet? Good! I like a girl who needs solid torture to learn her place.” Mason slapped her hard across the face again and pushed her down across the cold cement floor. Holding her down with the superior weight of his body, he raped her for the third time. ‘That’s it, struggle bitch, it pleases me!”
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Reform school – Her training and total submission was complete
Trying out
Okay, okay, okay, he thought as he taped her eyes shut with two squares of the industrial sealant, he had to go now or he never would.
Leaving her was the hardest thing he ever did, but he managed it. He walked calmly through the building, the box he had left there now in his arms. He walked through the break room. He walked through the empty office hallways. He walked through the empty lobby. He walked into the studio where they were holding the try-outs. It was filled with the organizers and a line of auditioners. He noticed Claire’s mother still talking to the local cop in the corner.
He walked right up to the men and women sitting at the head table and put the box down in front of them.
“Hey guys,” he said. “Here’s your lunch order.”
“Ah,” said the boss man. “Punctual as always, Al. Thanks.”
The three started to pick out their favorite sandwiches as the deliveryman kept looking at the cop. “Hey,” he said mildly. “What’s Ted doing here?”
The boss man was already eating. “Missing girl,” he said between bites. “Or so her mom says.”
“What?” said the deliveryman. “Missing from here?”
“Supposedly one of the hopeful models-slash-actresses,” said another.
“Got her application, got her resume, got her picture, but never saw her,” said the third.
They were interrupted by the local cop, who approached the group, leaving the distraught mother behind.
She stirred, but he ignored it, choosing instead to concentrate on forcing his erect cock deep inside her incredibly tight, incredibly sweet cunt.
He grabbed her shoulders and rammed inside her as if he were sledge-hammering a spike. She reacted as if electrocuted. He couldn’t tell if she were awake or not, and didn’t care. The sensation of her snatch was blinding. Within moments he was ramming and desperately trying not to scream with delirium. Instead he slammed his mouth onto her right tit, suckling like a madman.
She was definitely awake by now, as if that made any difference. She surged, arched, and tried to kick and scream, but it was all useless.
Palace of bdsm tortures
The palace of prince Ahmed is just a harem of white girls who were captured in the US and brought to him to serve and service. They are all slaves, they have to any chance to escape and it makes them even more upset. Olivia Hamilton is one of those girls, who was brought to the palace, she was abandoned by her father, and her mother is just in palace too. They both do not know what to do, it is a place of endless pain, blood and sex, the worst thing is that they will never be able to escape or be free. Prince Ahmed is going to finish his studying in the US and find some more slave girls there, that will come to his palace and treat his every dirty desire.
