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A slave learns how to cum, again and again
Slave training. “That’s better, but still not good enough. Now turn round.
I’m gonna flog those big long sexy legs again. Then we’ll see if your blow-jobs are any stronger. If not we’ll punish your legs again…
“Twenty-five… mmmm…. not bad, but you still got another cum or two in you…”
“No, please, i can’t… I can’t cum again…”
“Move your fuckhole, move it! You gotta learn to cum. You gotta obey your master. Your cunt’s mine now, so use it, you big wet fuck-slave!”
Chinatown
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…”
“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!”
Harem playthings
“Wriggle those white buttocks nice and sexy, slave… you’ve to learn to stir up your old Master’s prick. He’s coming now and we don’t want him disappointed after all that money he’s paid for your ass. The old bastard’s into donkey buggering, hope you’ll make him appreciate the difference… Ha! Ha! Ha!”
Going out late at night can be dangerous in certain countries. Mostly if you’re a young blonde female and you don’t dress up to the country code. Unfortunately for Cindy -prisoner now in Abdarrain’s Harem- it’s to late too change any of these.
“Have a look at what is coming, slave… Are you ready?”
The slave’s revolt
There were three slaves’ revolts. The most famous was led by Spartacus in the 70’s BC. The slaves’ army proved difficult to defeat. Many male slaves were physically strong, and their army was well-organized. They fought Rome for over a year, but were finally defeated. 6,000 slaves were crucified along the Appian Way that led to Rome…
Not all the captured slaves were crucified to death. Some of the women, especially the pretty ones, were displayed on scaffolding to which they were tied, not nailed. They were stripped naked so that they could be flogged and abused more easily.
As the macabre line of crosses approached Rome, more and more Roman citizens came to watch the spectacle, and the soldiers soon saw the opportunity to make money out of their naked booty.
Aemelia and Juliana stood fascinated, unconsciously licking their lips at the sight of the three slaves.
“They’re lovely,” said Aemelia.
The officer nodded. “My men will confirm that! They’ve been fucking the asses off these bitches for two weeks now!”
“NOOOOO, MASTER, NOOOOOOOOOO!!! PLEEEEEEEEEEEASE!!! YOU’RE HURTING ME! AAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
“UGH! Take that, bitch, right up your slave’s cunt! And that! UGH! And that! UGH! Does it hurt if I squeeze your tits? Does it, bitch?”
“AAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHH!!! YES, MASTER, IT HURTS!”
Sabinus Regulus had fought in the final battle against Spartacus, in which the Roman army had defeated his army of 60,000 men. One tenth of the prisoners were selected to be crucified along the 10-mile road that led from Capua to Rome. The soldiers had been allowed to choose female prisoners and tie them to the scaffolds too, for whatever use they wished…
Sabinus had selected a blonde with lovely firm breasts and a high, prominent vulva that got to him immediately he saw it. He ordered her to stand with her legs apart and he inserted the edge of his sword between her cunt lips, carefully separating the lips to reveal her clitoris… He liked the way she trembled when he did it, and he had always liked blonde cunts, so he chose her.
He soon discovered something else he liked about her. She was very shy. When he asked her why she was slow to show him her cunt, she explained that she had never been a slave. She was from a small tribe that had joined Spartacus after one of his victories against the Romans. The tribe had always hated Rome for its taxes and bullying and the way it took away the women…
Sabinus discussed this with his companions and they advised him to start training the girl straight away. He took their advice. He dragged her to the end of the line of crucifixions, which was now nearing Rome, and he tied her to one of the scaffolds for displaying female prisoners.
She screamed through the gag
“Noooo! Pleeeaasseee! Not again! PLEASE!” Natalie Hunter screamed as Lord Vicious swung open the door of her cell. “Don’t whip me again! Please! I can’t take it anymore!”
Every four hours Natalie was dragged out of her cell, strung up naked and shivering in Lord Vicious’s dungeon, and then brutally whipped for anywhere from fifteen minutes to an hour. She’d been here for three days, but to her it felt like three years, waiting in the dark for her punishment…
Natalie Hunter was an independent journalist, an investigator, and she was going to take Humphrey Victarion down. She’d been looking into evidence of corruption, backroom deals, or human rights violations at any of the factories he owned. She had no idea how deep Victarion’s depravity went: she didn’t discover his alter ego, Lord Vicious, until she was trembling naked in his dungeon.
“So you wanted to find my secrets, Ms. Hunter? Well now you have! What do you think, will this make the front page!?” Lord Vicious laughed, lashing Natalie’s naked and welted back.
“MMNGGGHHH!” She screamed through the gag. “LLFFFF MEHHHGGG SAAAHKKKK URRRRGHHH OCKKK!”
“Hahah, you want to suck my cock!? Is that what you’re asking!?” Lord Vicious asked, wrapping the whip around her chest so that the tip bit into her tender breasts. More >>>
“Please fuck me master! My cunt is burning for your cock! Give this worthless whore the pleasure of your glorious cock!” Gretchen sobbed as soon as Lord Vicious entered her cell. Weeks of intense training had made her humiliating speech almost instinctive, but she still couldn’t keep from crying. Her puffy labia were still red and swollen from the fucking he gave her earlier that morning, and were covered with bruises from where is riding crop had punished her tender sex lips.
“I hope you’ve had time to reflect on the mistakes you made this morning!” Lord Vicious said, gently sliding his fingers through her slippery folds. “I’d hate to have to add more cane welts to that beautiful ass of yours!”
“I have master! I promise! Please, fuck me now!” Gretchen begged. This morning she’d made several mistakes: she hadn’t cum together with Lord Vicious, she didn’t thank him for fucking her, and she had forgotten to scoop his cum out of her hole and eat it in front of him. She’d been trained to do all these things, but Lord Vicious’s fuckings were so intense. He’d settle into a hard, pounding rhythm that would drive his cock against her cervix over and over again, sending spasms through her entire body. He had surprising stamina for an overweight old man.
Cutie in sex slavery of BDSM lover
A young blonde with posh body got into trouble. Her ship crashed at the unknown island. The poor babe survived and was sold by a sailor to a perverted BDSM lover. The man had a lot of black sex slaves who had to fulfill the most perverted of his desires. The blonde had to suck the man’s dick to begin with. It was just the first of all the humiliation and torture she will experience in this sex slavery. The babe had her ass-hole penetrated many times by her new master and the black slave girls helped him to hold her still. The poor blonde realized that she will experience a lot of new sex experiments which are not really pleasant.
Reform school – Her training and total submission was complete
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!”
Female torture and bondage
It is a great chance to be in the center of action of another bdsm hotness. The whole scene is just super exciting, made by talented artist specially for the amateurs of drawn bdsm. Geeks are always weird and cruel inside, they hide their lust and ruthless nature, so here is the scene of a female, who trapped and bound to deal with such a jerk. Her torn pantyhose and sore boobs just the job of her master, she has no chance to escape, because she is being tied up. This is a real and cruel bdsm picture, showing the real action in pictures. More at bdsmcomicsplanet.com
