After having Helena thoroughly raped and forced to perform in the most humiliating ways, Rojo has decided to finish the girl.
“Wait… wait… we don’t want tne bitch to suffocate yet… I wanna break all her ribs before!”
Oh yes, Rojo liked this one. She was his neighbours’ daughter. He had lusted after her for years, since she was a child. One day he had her abducted and kept her for months as his sex slave locked up in a small cage in his private room at the Penitentiary. Needless to say, life became a living hell for the poor girl.
But like everything in life, Rojo got tired of her screaming and of her now ‘too-submissive’ behaviour. So Rojo decided to get rid of her. Marcelo and Rodolfo were two of his more devoted helpers… “Get rid of her but no bullets, no electro. Nothing too quick. I want her last for a full week before the end. I really want her to beg for it, understand?”
“Yeah… boss. She will”
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Sadistic end
A novice and four monks
“Pull those legs harder Sister Fratello, I like them tight and wide apart. It makes their cunts juicer and they feel it even more…”
“Yes… you’re here for a good time, girlie. Four big, randy cocks all for you!”
“Yeah… and it won’t only be cocks… we’ve brought a few toys too. We’re going to punish your sinner’s body, Temptress!”
“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
The Duke’s kingdom
The Duke de Segotia rules his land with an iron fist. He views his tenants as property, and uses them thusly. The tenants have no recourse with the higher powers of the realm, as they are often the Duke’s guests at his entertainments.
The Duke had had her brought to the dungeon and thrown into chains. He just can’t remember why. Wanting to make sure her punishment fits her offense, she sits until the Duke can recall her crime. His associates are allowed to entertain her, as long as there’s no permanent damage.
Foreign spy
We need to know how many volts a human body can withstand, before the heart goes into fibrillation. It was my idea to keep the electrodes as far away from the heart as possible, thus enabling the body to accept the highest possible voltage. After your tongue burns off, I’ll try your eyes, they are nice and wet. But first I’ll make you cum for all of us…”
“You should not have rejected me, step-sister. I would have taken good care of you… But since you embarrassed me in front of my friends, I have no choice but to take some revenge. Such lovely big nipples, I’ll keep these intact. However, this leg-crusher will leave you crippled. You won’t need to walk anymore, I’ll keep you chained in a bed forever… I’ve arranged quarters for you at the brothel I own. There you will be royally fucked by me and a select group of my friends. You will make such a lovely cock-slave. I think I’ll have Brutus return after a quick fuck.
Would you like that?”
Nilsson camp
“Take that! And that, for being dirty! I’m gonna take you both with me. I’m gonna shut you up where nobody’ll find you! And I’m gonna fuck the pair of you, I’m gonna fuck the asses of you, I’m gonna fuck your fucking cunts all day and all night!”
“Surprise, surprise, eh? You thought I was matt ripper, didn’t you? Ha! ha! That’s what everybody’s gonna think!!! They’ll string him up! And you two will be in a basement, chained to a cage, stark naked, waving your tits and cunts in the air, waiting for dear old Uncle Elmer to bring you some food and put his big dick in all your holes! Bad mistake, Liz, not wanting to fuck with me! Now I get your daughter too! Ha! Ha! Ha!
Crusader slaves
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…!!!
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…”
A long Sunday afternoon slave training session
“That’s was your lucky break, me rescuing you like that, kid. The papers say there were no survivors. The divers are still looking for you. You’re gonna stay with me for ever now, in this nice dry little room. It’s fair enough, after all.
I rescued you, and that makes you mine. You look like a whore to me, so I probably saved you from Hell too. Saved you from the Bible’s Hell, of course, not from mine. No one’s gonna save you from mine, between these four walls… Now let me hear you say it again, how much you like being raped by your savior…”
“Now we’ll go over that again, right? When I pinch your nipple you let your pert little ass down nice and slow until I feel you wetting my alls. I want the tip of my prick way up in there… and then you take your ass up real slow again until your lips are around my tip.
You squeeze my tip with your whore’s pussy until I say stop. It’s a bit like chewing gum, you get me? And by the way, if I shoot my load too soon, you get thirty lashes on your ass. Are you ready now?”
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!”
Miranda
He was like a child with a new toy. He now ran his hands gleefully the crying girl’s exposed flesh. She cringed, revolted by the touch of his fingers as they wandered freely over her naked body, fondling her breasts, stroking her belly and thighs then down to her young slit. “Did this boyfriend of yours fuck you? I want to know if you have ever been fucked.”
“That’s cooled you down and this’ll soon warm you up,” he said, as he picked up the scrubbing brush. He grabbed her and set about vigorously scrubbing her naked flesh all over. She yelped squirmed and wriggled in pain as the stiff bristles scoured her soft skin.
Soon her body glowed like a boiled lobster.
A freshly bought virgin slavegirl meets her dyke Mistresses
A freshly bought virgin slavegirl meets her dyke Mistresses…
“You will never get fucked by a man, slave… too late for that now that we own you. But before training you as our cunt-slave we want you to know how painful male intercourse can be…”
“Yeah… you are not missing anything, believe me. Men are sort of brutes, they have no sensibility, not like us girls….”
“May I sit on her face while you deflower her?”
“Yes, of course. It’s time for our little thing here to know what a well-soaked cunt tastes and smells like!”
Two sisters, not yet 21, meet their legal guardian…
“I know what you young whores need: a morning whipping and four shags a day, minimum! It keeps you tame and relaxed. From now on, you won’t be allowed to leave these premises and you’ll be kept permanently naked, gagged and chained.
In due course I’ll find you a husband to take care of you. But you are still too young to marry and I’m in no hurry…”
