Genres: All Sex, Anal toys, Ass fucking, Ass to mouth, Ass-eating antics, Asshole pain, Asslicking, Cum swallow, Enema, Face fucking, Facial, Nasty cum play, Painal, Piss , Piss games, Pissing, Rimjobs, Rough anal, Rough oral, smacking, Anal stretching, Bo
Video language: English
Lexi is back for an even harder session that last time. She wants to be Dr. Mercies' little anal puppet girl and go riding through the air while he controls her with a stick up her ass. But first she has to be trained to take thicker, longer objects in her asshole. So Dr. Mercies gives her a really brutal painal pounding with lots of slobbery ass to mouth; and only after she's been properly stretched and broken in does he string her up. She's literally bouncing in the air on a huge anal dildo in this scene. The dildo is tied to a control device that Dr. Mercies uses to make her slap her own face while fanning him. There are also two cumshots and lots of anal in this session. Best of all, Lexi loved it. This is another one you will never find anywhere else. Crazy, brutal, filthy, and with lots of commentary from Lexi to illuminate what all this means to her. Enjoy.
When a spoiled beauty is taken from her loan shark gangster father and held for ransom, she learns the value of being humble. Humbled be Seth Gamble's hard cock being rammed down her slutty throat. Alina West defiant and aggressive is bound tight and fucked hard until Seth notices that thugs have arrived at his apartment to look for Alina. He takes her to the basement and pounds her asshole until she submits to his dominant hard fucking.
The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Grave says little more than "Don't get into trucks with strange men!". For those poor souls like Scarlett Mae who don't listen it should really be noted that you were warned. For Scarlett the consequences are painful.
Genres: BDSM, Humiliation, Torture, Bondage, Spanking, Anal, Domination, Big Ass, Facial, Hardcore, All Sex
Video language: English
In the final scene of Maddy O’Reilly’s live show, all bets are off. We have pounded out all over her other holes, it is time for a severe anal training. This slut is a legendary anal whore, can she take the kind of ass fucking that Sexuallybroken dishes out? It is not for the faint of heart or weak of loins
Trips to the county fair are always resourceful. The animals are wonderful and there is that undertone of care and love they receive. The tools of husbandry are especially interesting and one device has always fired my imagination: the grooming table.
It is with such delight and reflection I stand over her now, enjoying a good Camel smoke. She is most beautiful with a black latex hood stretched over her head. It is a nice contrast from that painted face mounted in the wall a few days back. I inserted a couple rubber tubes up her nose holes to ensure there is no mishap with breathing. This was a safety measure as she has been locked on all fours stewing since sunrise.
My knees are me!!! The only relief is to carefully hang my weight from that damnable ass hook he seems to love so much. I’m sweating from this exertion. I feel the sweat squishing around my chin and mouth. The tubes jammed up my nose are maddening and my breath is labored because of them. I am engulfed in an oppressive, sticky blackness. The pressure, which was a mere sensation when he pulled it over my head, is aching now. The wickedest tickling and pricking assaults my skin; I imagine it must be flies or mosquitos feasting.
I hear the door slam. Though I cannot see or hear his movements, I am sure he is up to something. My mind swirls with imaginings of what he is about to do. My head screams, “Please do something!” The terror of what my own thoughts conjure reverberate in this blackness.
Do I sense that he is close? I hold my breath to empty any sound in my head. Suddenly an acrid stench assaults my nose when I finally inhale. That fucker is blowing smoke at me. I can’t avert my head as it is locked at the neck. With every inhale I receive another dose. I cannot escape it; I feel dizzy -- my body tingles and trembles.
Cyd Black and Elise Graves got a pretty sweet deal. A pretty simple one, too. Deliver Kristina Rose, unmarked and unharmed, and there is a huge payday in it for them. The terms do not, however, say that they can't have some fun with her, especially if the client is late to the pick up. They didn't need to strip her down to her underwear and tie her spread-eagle on the bed. That part is just a little bit of customer service that they like to include for free. Girls like Kristina get picked out for a reason. They fit the 3 P's: Pure, Pampered, and Pretentious. All it takes is a man with the right connections to make a few phone calls and the next thing she knows she is whisked from a world of spas, salons, and clubs to one of bondage, discipline, and sex. Being stripped and exposed gets the girl into the right state of mind when her new owner comes to take possession of her. It's basic psychology that Cyd and Elise have exploited before. The less they're wearing, and the more vulnerable their position, the less likely they are to put up much of a fight. This particular client was so vague with his directions. Don't leave a mark? That's an easy one. A flogger on Kristina's asshole and pussy might turn her bright red but they aren't going to leave her covered in bruises. Nipple clamps are going to give her a pinch she won't soon forget but there won't be a trace of them left by the time her owner arrives. Kristina's captors are feeling pretty generous today. Or maybe they are just bored. Either way, once they get going they decide to give her a full lesson in what her new life is going to be like. They grab some toys and get to work. Kristina grits her teeth against the gag in her mouth and tries her best not to give them the satisfaction of hearing her scream. She doesn't understand that they aren't trying to get anything from her. She isn't the prize or the game. She's the toy. It doesn't matter to them how she reacts. It is the act of hurting her that they enjoy.
The devices are ingenious. The scenarios are horrific. There is a lot that is appealing about what he does. A bright eyed young babe like myself might be enthralled by the crazy antics.
Genres: BDSM, Blue Eyes, Bowl, Drool, Hose, Humiliation, In Ground Cage, Piano Wire, Shaved, Small Tits, Urination, Vaginal Penetration, Vibrator, Abandonment, Anal Bdsm, Anal Penetration, Ass Caning, Ass Hook, Bilbos, Blow job, Blow Job Machine, Cage, Cock Su
Sleep is fitful and only possible after the exhaustion of constant shifting around and adjusting the stones that are my bed. It feels like my body has been covered in blows - the rocks are bruising me. Its getting colder. The sun is lower; It beams through a window and illuminates the details of what hovers above me. I am one of those web bound carcasses. As it darkens, the chirps and squishes begin -- shadowy flutters of darting fantoms swirl above me. They seem to be attracted by my presence -- often diving at me and bombing me with their droppings.
The smell grows fouler by the day; my toilet is my bed. In the beginning he would come and stand over me; staring, pissing, playing with himself. Today, when he brought me the slop, he was wearing a gas mask.
The everyday chores of the grounds are much more interesting as I allow my mind to wander to that creature entombed in my barn. It is less distracting of late because of the stink, and I now must face the task of cleaning it. I have prepared a platform based on the designs I have seen at the county fair; A grooming table that holds her wrist and ankles so she is on all fours.
For days I have been content with just knowing that it was stored there. To compensate and motivate the chore of cleaning it, I want to take it to another level. I am going to bifurcate her -- two for one. At the head I will have her do makeup. The cock sucking will have a classier feel. At the tail, a machine will soften and swell her gash for my cock.
Something is up; he’s standing over me holding the black head bag and that terrible pole that locks around my neck. He orders me to role over onto my stomach -- I know this drill, so I put my hands behind my back immediately. (Reaching through the grate he locks the shackles together.) He slides the bag on my head, yanks the chain tight and locks it.
I hear the muffled sound of the grate on the concrete. He yanks me out of the hole by my neck. The concrete scraps my skin as I struggle to gain my footing. This is the worst -- he pushes me forward by that pole. It is a stifling fright -- I cannot see where I am stepping. He seems to delight in letting me trip or briskly walking me into obstacles.
I’m now on all fours locked at the wrist and ankles. It must be a table or platform of some kind. He pulls the hood off my head -- the purpose of this position is suddenly clear. A bucket of soapy water and a hose are lying on the floor. Im sure he will make what is to come as horrible as possible. I can’t help but sigh with great relief as this vile stench is about to be washed from me.
The pure white dress Verta wears veils her true nature. One might think from looking at her that she's sweet an innocent. Verta is anything but! Matt Williams adorns her body with clothespin after clothespin all connected by twine. When he starts playing with the plug in her asshole she reacts immediately. That tight sexy body of hers writhes with pleasure. When the vibrator begins to do it's work Matt yanks the zipper off and she goes wild.
Insex women have various talents. Some are super flexible and can be contorted into crazy positions. Others play the submissive role so well that you can't help but be charmed by them. Still others are willing to experiment with activities that the mere mention of would send most women running from the room. All talents have their value. Verta has a talent that is quite rare. She can take pain and laugh. Her sweet little giggle as she's being whipped or pinched, or caned is music to Matt's ears.
The tests came back looking great. Fertility is all but assured. I will conceive with the proper insemination. That’s what the doctor told me. He wanted to give me vitamins, but it was something a lot stronger. Now I’m completely at his mercy.