Filth, in its own words: "Humping furniture, practicing face fucking with a banana and drinking its piss out of “filths” bucket otherwise knows as the toilet is a piece of cake for this fuckhole. In fact it enjoys servicing its other “boyfriend” the chaise. This pig enjoys being used even if its remotely. This is filths purpose to suffer and be used.
The slut is strung up, inverted, (she tied those ankle ties herself) and then she is tortured with candle wax and eventually a crank magneto electrical device that causes her to scream louder than we have ever heard.
If only that ladder could talk, it could tell you about all the meat that has been strapped to it, what then felt, encountered, suffered, dripped, screamed. It would be a clarion of agony from all the years of torture and degradation in Hell! But it is just a ladder. And Fuckmeat is just...well, fuckmeat.
Abby Marie is a pig, really, seriously, a real pig. You can pretty much see that by the photos but honestly, this bitch will pretty much do anything and you are going to love watching her progress, or more accurately degradation, into the depths of depravity where she belongs.
Pussy is a real piece of meat, you can tell by what she is willing to do to degrade herself for your pleasure, and how much pain she takes just to amuse you. For example, the bitch smokes but we don't let her have cigarettes. Occasionally, we will offer a cigarette if she will debase herself in some way, drinking piss or licking the toilet, things like that.
When we say Balls and Assholes, we are talking about what The Pig loves to suck. That's why we call her The Pig. She admits her purpose on earth is to lick the assholes and balls of her superiors.
The cunthole is in the barn, chained in a very uncomfortable position, wearing only her slut heels and a ridiculous pair of non-shorts. However, just add a see-through blouse and this is pretty much what this piece of shit will wear in public.
Porcupines are hardly cuddly little critters, they carry a cruel coat of extremely sharped quills to ward off enemies. Slave Cow has nothing against porcupines, or at least she didn't. Now, maybe she does. You see, the cunt's huge whore udders were tortured with Porcupine Quills in the dungeon recently. The whore said they hurt even worse than skewers, and when they came out, the bitch all over the place. Slave Cow, porcupine quills, only in Hell!
In Hell! just a few minutes and already on the iconic ladder. If only that ladder could talk, it could tell you about all the meat that has been strapped to it, what then felt, encountered, suffered, dripped, screamed. It would be a clarion of agony from all the years of torture and degradation in Hell!
But it is just a ladder. And Fuckmeat is just...well, fuckmeat.
Lilah Rose is one of our favorites here in Hell!, she always has been and always will be. But this particular session was really above and beyond, and much of it was her idea!
The slut is strung up, inverted, (she tied those ankle ties herself) and then she is tortured with candle wax and eventually a crank magneto electrical device that causes her to scream louder than we have ever heard.
In the end she winds up actually shooting the candle out of her abused cuntmeat and ejaculating all over herself (think self waterboarding) and the floor.
Brook Rain has been a bad bitch, not just today, but pretty much her whole life. For example, the slut claims to be a lesbian, but she has sucked cocks and masturbated thinking about fucking men. Her Mistress, Bella Vendetta, has brought Brook to Hell! for some corrective action, but first we have to get an idea exactly what we are dealing with here, so BrutalMaster interrogates the cunt. As an incentive, the whore wears a shock collar around her neck. With each answer her questioners don't like, the bitch is shocked with ascending levels of pain. In the end, we learn everything about this piece of meat.