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He pulled them tight, and I noticed how her breathing picked up when she tried to move and couldn't. I was innocent enough that I panicked for a second, then I noticed her Dom stepped up to talk to her for a minute. Her breathing immediately calmed down and she smiled at him to show she was doing fine. The man picked up a whip with a small handle and a bunch of little straps hanging from it. "It's called a flogger. It's one of the main reasons for a St. Andrews cross is to either be whipped or flogged. For this young lady she only likes the gentle flogger," said a voice directly in my ear.

I pull on the handcuffs and groan as my skin throbs and the whip gets me again. "Please Master," I beg and a particularly hard whip hits me across my thigh, dangerously close to my dick. I breathe heavier and faster as adrenaline fuels me and I feel myself getting wet. "Do you want to be fucked slave?" Master asks and I nod quickly. "Too bad." The whip hits me across my thighs again and I whine as I try to squeeze my legs together to get some kind of friction on my dick. Master doesn't whip me and I hear him walking around the room as I squirm. I feel him near my legs then my ankle is grabbed and cuffed in what feels like a leather cuff. My other ankle is too and I realise it's a spreader ba

I look at them both and they nod, we all pull back, and at the same time me and Demitri thrust hard into her, Jackson's whip swings she tries screaming as she orgasms, we pull away, grabbing the whips we whip her at the same time, she wasn’t allowed that orgasm. My hands unfasten her, turning her onto her back, Jackson tying her arms down again. Once again, my cock pushes into her sex, moving slowly, Demitri's hands sliding up her body, his hand grasping her throat as she opens her mouth, his cock sliding in it. Slowly we go at the same speed, building up together, I nod at him and he understands, pulling out, we push in together hard and fast as Jackson swings the whip against her and she s

No, not in her definition of sinlessless and insane cruelty. 'Act like a bitch and I'll fuck you tonight, raw and wild!!!', he barked hitting her exposed thigh with the leather whip. She shrieked in clawing pain, trying to muffle her bloodcurdling screams from resounding in the closed space. His recent monstrous act has sowed a new deep rooted sapling of distress, horror and hate in her pious heart, soon which'll spawn countless such poisonous clones. 'Open your mouth', he sternly ordered, watchful of her infinitesimal gestures. She obliged his command like an obedient puppet, bestowing the heartless man with an opportunity to smirk evilly.

The scene had me letting out a shocked gasp two minutes into it, not only because I was currently extremely scandalous to be watching something like this right now, but also because of how my body was currently reacting to it. The scene was that of a brat and brat tamer, and the brat was completely bare, with her limbs restrained and her body strapped to some sort of table thingy— and the dom was using some sort of whip on her, but the brat didn’t shy away from it. She welcomed it, gasping and crying out euphorically at each strike before bratting again and again, goading the Dom into delivering more strokes until the brat was a whiny mess with pleas falling past her lips now that her Dom ha

When her orgasm ended, I finished the rest of her paddling. The whip still remained. Since Cindy had demonstrated her ability to cum when whipped as well, I didn't bother asking Dan if he wanted to finish her up. Dan might have the same sort of problems with Master making her cum as he did himself and neither Rhonda or Lisa enjoyed punishing slaves the way Dominant's did, so I did her whipping as well. As expected, Cindy climaxed again, moaning and twitching. Dan bent Sandy over the back of the couch and plunged into her. I imagined it wasn't every day he needed to cum three times over the course of an evening. Nor did it take overly long before he was expelling his cum into her. Like a good

She cried sobbing loudly as he inserted inside of her, a dildo of large size till its end hit her uterus hence making her clench her teeth in pain while her pupils blanked out. Her hair were messed up and pulled badly, eyes red and swollen due to crying, body red and bruised up from all the cells and private parts bleeding profusely. She was used as a sex object brutally. There were painful marks of harsh whipping and finger prints on her breasts that had arisen on her body due to harsh spanking and slapping. " Aaahhh Charles! How can you do this to me. I am your girlfriend. Please let me go!".... She cried pulling her hands together towards her albeit they were tied on the either side of th

The pain was electric, a white-hot whip that made her arch violently, restraints biting deep into her wrists and ankles with creaking protest. The lean dom laughed darkly, his hands spreading her cheeks wider for the audience's view, fingers digging bruises into the already welted flesh. "Hear her beg while she weeps perfect fuckpig," he taunted, punctuating with a barrage of spanks that turned her ass a deeper crimson, each palm-strike landing with a wet smack against cum-smeared skin.

“She’s perfect. Let’s break her completely tonight. Every hole. Every limit.” They began with more intense BDSM to deepen her submission. Marcus attached heavier, weighted clamps to her already tortured nipples, making Elena whimper loudly as the added weight pulled on her sensitive buds. Jax brought out a leather flogger and started teasing her body with light strokes that gradually became harder — whipping her bound tits, her inner thighs, and her exposed, dripping pussy. **Whip! Whip! Whip! Whip!** “Ahh—! Sirs— it stings— mmmph— it feels so good— ahhh— please don’t stop—!” Elena cried out, her voice hoarse from screaming.

He spread my legs wide and slammed into my pussy in one brutal thrust. “Fuck!” I screamed into the pillow, the stretch still overwhelming. Dominic fucked me like he wanted to punish me. Hard, vicious strokes that made the bed slam against the wall. My juices squirted out around his cock with every thrust, soaking their sheets. “You’re tighter than her. Wetter than her. Younger than her,” he growled, spanking my ass red. “Say it while I ruin you in her bed.” “I’m tighter… I’m wetter…” I sobbed, pushing back onto his cock despite everything. “I’m such a disgusting whore. I don’t deserve to live after what I’m doing to your family.”