After Willow uses Alebeard's boot as a sextoy and her hairy pussy is all wet and satisfied, it's time for singletail whip to add some more lovely marks to Willow's already bruised ass.
This is a club of pain and suffering, torture and humiliation !!! There is everything to satisfy your most cherished desires. These wonderful models will show what they are capable of. No one will leave unsatisfied !!!! And the vagchanalia will begin ...
Ella Nova hired herself a personal trainer to help her stay in shape. Mona Wales has a reputation for being tough, but she gets the job done like no one else can.
Ella is supposed to meet her in the park to begin her training. She takes a short jog, lays down her mat, and begins to warm herself up. Something about working out always makes her a little horny and so she chose a spot where (hopefully) no one can see her start to masturbate as she goes through her stretches. Mona finds her, though, and she is not amused. To her Ella is just 140 pounds of filth. Ella may think of herself as pretty fit, but Mona sees her as a slob who is already so content with herself that she has stopped really pushing to be better. If Mona is going to make Ella into more she is going to have to break her first.
If getting caught fingering herself wasn't bad enough, Ella is completely humiliated by the way that Mona treats her. She immediately begins to degrade her new client and doesn't stop as the tears start to form in her eyes. In fact, the verbal abuse won't be the worst of what is to come.
Mona's training isn't just to get Ella looking good enough to fuck, it's also to get her fucking on the same level. That means push ups for her arms and push ins for her holes. Mona has the perfect equipment to turn Ella from a useless lump of flesh into a hot piece of ass.
The weather outside is nice and PD loves nature. Bella Rossi, on the other hand, would probably prefer to be warm and inside. It may have something to do with the fact that she is stripped naked and kneeling in the mud.
To really understand her predicament you need to see the metal contraption that is restraining her. It has shackles for all of her limbs, a collar for her neck, and a ring gag to keep her mouth wide open. The collar slides up and down, allowing PD to stand her up, bend her over, put her on her knees, or push her face into the soil. Whatever position he wants to use to humiliate and degrade Bella this device will support.
This is what life is like for a dirty farm girl. She wallows in the mud, begging for food and cock like a hungry pig whenever either are put in front of her. She stands in her stall while her tits are pulled like she is some kind of cow. And whenever PD walks around behind her she shakes her ass enticingly, hoping that he might decide to fuck her if she shows it off enough, instead of whatever terrible punishment he has planned.
We never get tired of Elise Grave's screaming and crying. Her tiny tits and those big nipples are just crying out for punishment, and Alebeard is more than happy to dole it out. Tit spanking (and other torment)at its finest.
Mrs. Wellington's husband is never home these days and she is very very bored. Her secret desires of pain and punishment and brutal fucking are not being met. What is a bored housewife to do? Call Rain DeGrey. Rain will come over and give lonely Mrs. Wellington exactly the sort of treatment her hungry cunt so deeply desires.
Bound in her basement, Mrs. Wellington eagerly awaits her punishment. Her husband is out of town and it is time for her to have some fun. Rain descends upon her tender flesh in a flurry of chains, rough fucking and water bondage as Mrs. Wellington is ridden hard and put away wet. There is no mercy asked and no mercy given.
By the time Rain is done with her, Mrs. Wellington is a limp, bruised and gasping puddle of well-fucked flesh twitching on the floor. She cannot even get her eyes uncrossed. This painslut got exactly what she craves. As soon as those bruises heal and her husband is out of town again, Mrs. Wellington will no doubt be calling up Rain for another round...
"Intense" is how my friends describe me. I'm just a little Goth. My best friend wanted to give me a makeover, but first she sent me for a spa day. The tea was so delicious. So delicious that I barely remember what happened next. I was told to take my clothes off. Why did I comply right in front of a stranger? Then I was brought to another room. There was no massage table. I remember drooling - the taste of metal in my mouth - pain - screaming - crying. It was me crying, he tormented me, was it a dream? Some side effect of the tea? What was in the tea?
Veruca James Needs a job. If she didn't she wouldn't have come to see OT wearing such a sexy, little outfit. She keeps saying the magic words. “I'm willing to do anything. I'll do whatever it takes.” She doesn't have any kind of experience in the field, references, or education. If she is planning on making an impression with HR she is going to have to show off some other skills. A bit of flexibility, an open-mind, and the kind of willingness that only comes from desperation are all a good start, but she better be able to survive the interview if she wants the job.
So here is the deal, Veruca. You have one day to prove yourself. If OT is going to pay you for your time you had better make yourself worth it. Screaming and crying aren't discouraged, but if, at any point, you quit you can just forget about being able to pay your bills. It doesn't matter how humiliating or painful the interview process gets, just remember that every orgasm, cane stroke, or terrifying moment is one step closer to that pay check you so desperately need.
You find the best things in the least likely places. Or at least I do. For instance, Freya French is a lovely little gift hanging out in the boiler room. I was expecting something disgusting like rats or a stray cat when I heard the sounds coming through the vents. Imagine my surprise when I came across a hot, submissive piece of ass, just looking for someone to make her feel like filth.
She looked like a scared little animal, hiding behind the equipment. I coaxed her out with a soft voice and a beckoning finger. She came to me, rubbing herself up against me gently. She'll be a sweet little play thing to break up the monotony of my day. I love finding strays.
They are always so starved for attention and affection that you can really treat them rough and they just keep on begging for more.