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Arieta: Pom pom prisoners

Nursing student and high school cheerleader Kayleigh Summers is a beautiful, blonde, bodacious babe ready to begin her life in sunny California. Gifted with a souped-up RV, Kayleigh is ready to hit the road and live the dream!

Predondo: Punished in paradise part 5

Who is the woman in the Ornate Niqab that has been trailing the lesbian dominatrixes? And is this mysterious Lorna a familiar face? You can only find out by buying this comic here exclusively at dofantasy!

Celestin, Velvetglove: State secrets

Lora Novak is just the latest in a string of pretty sluts snatched off the streets and sold into sexual slavery for the sinister pleasure of her new and vicious masters!

Celestin: Group x part 4: Endgame!

There she will witness the worst horrors imaginable… terrible horrors for a helpless female to endure!

Arctoss: Gemma grant adventures 2 – Rescue mission

Meanwhile, Margaret will be put through her paces on center stage on the sex slave island! Margaret will suffer new depths of shame and humiliation as she’s paraded and displayed in front of all manner of strange, weird, and frightening men, leering at her from the shadows. What’s this? $5000? What does that mean?

Pleasure trip

You’ll marvel at some of the perverted gang-banging and hard humping action that’s contained within these shameless pages! This comic is action packed and will leave you on the edge of your seat and wanting more, more, more!

Get your nice tits out of my office

The woods have eyes

The woods have eyes

The woods have eyes: Get your nice tits out of my office
BDSM comics by Gary Roberts
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Preparing herself for the first taste of her sadism

Martyrs

Martyrs

Martyrs: Preparing herself for the first taste of her sadism
3D BDSM story by Quoom
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Coacher

bdsm by De Haro
Randal hated his wife, Sonia; she was fat, undersexed and a total pain in his ass. Unfortunately she was also an heiress to a multibillion dollar company and the damn prenuptial agreement he signed meant he’d lose access to her fortune. Fortunately he knew a person who knew a person that knew how to contact the Coachers. After setting up an alibi of a three month vacation in the Caribbean, Randal delivered his wife to the Coachers.
From then on she was on a strict diet and daily schedule. Every morning she’d get on treadmill and run while one of the Coaches whipped her across the ass whenever she dared to slowdown. Afternoon was two hours of deepthroat training, choking on three thick cocks over and over again while she begged for it to stop. Then she’d have a salad for dinner before going to bed and getting double and triple penetrated in a gangbang that would last until sunrise, and leave her exhausted when she had to repeat it all the next day.
Now Sonia was back with her husband Randal, with the constant threat of a repeat visit making sure she stays quiet. Now she was back, on her back, with Randal preparing to sample her newly trained pussy.
“Please…fuck me, Randal. I love you! I love you! Just… don’t send me back!” Sonia begged.
bdsm by De Haro
Tiffany’s arms were burning and sweat was stinging her eyes as it poured down her face.
“Please…please I can’t! I can’t!” Tiffany cried, as her arms were jerked back by the weights she was strapped to. “NIIIEEEEARRGGHHH! PLEASE! DON’T!”
“You have forty more reps to go! Keep pulling on those weights and I’ll stop skinning your ass with my belt!” Coach Brick said. “Come on!”
“STOP! I can’t do this while you’re hitting me!” Tiffany screamed. She’d lost count of the number of times he’d hit her with his damn flogger, and her back and ass were burning. She was a professional trainer, so she was no stranger to intense workouts, but this was just too horrible.
“Come on slut, the faster you finish your exercises, the sooner you and I can go to bed. I know your pussy is sore from last night’s fuck session, so I’ve got a treat for you… tonight I’m just gonna give you a dildo. And then you’re gonna masturbate for me all night. Oh, and the dildo is fashioned after a horse cock…and I’m gonna make you shove the whole thing in your cunt. So hurry up and lift!”

You are sexy when you scream

bdsm by Eu Inocencius
As the marks of his whip burned in lines across their tender flesh, the girls watched as the fat, ugly face of their tormentor with its crooked-toothed grin slobbered all over their naked pain. The man’s face and the huge erection made clear to the miserable captives how pleased Sanchez was to be inflicting agony on helpless girls.
The terror Madison felt at the cruel control the man had over her body floated upon a puddle of humiliation the girl felt at the obscene exposure of her pussy to the man’s crazed lust. As Sanchez beat her friend’s tits, Madison saw how her waxed-smooth mound was vulnerable to his pig eyes and how it would be just as vulnerable to the bite of the whip if Sanchez chose to direct the leather there.
In their thoughts both girls were reduced to a primal hope that the man would spend his time hurting her friend and leaving her alone.
bdsm by Eu Inocencius
Stop, you sick bastard, stop! My breasts are burning! He’s going to whip them off of my body!
“See what your suffering does to me, slut? It turns my prick into an iron bar, all the better to rape you with later! It must feel like I’ve whipped your tits for hours, but it has only been minutes.
“Cry for me, whore! Seeing those fat tears run down your arrogant fucking face is the reason I endured years in a prison hellhole. I knew every day I survived I was that much closer to grabbing a bitch like you and making her pay for all the teasing, making her pay for all the times she gave me a hard on that she would never, ever consider satisfying. And now you are that bitch!
“Feel my whip cutting into your skin, punishing your proud tits! This is revenge for wearing those tight tank tops to flaunt your firm rack in the gym. All those aerobics classes with your sacks of breast meat jiggling left and right… Now I have you in my cellar and you follow my rules!”