It's Brutal Masters 20th anniversary, and here is the first part of a to early 2019. Brutalmaster is one of the top, and hardest, sadists online today. He takes his slaves to the limits of what their bodies can endure, straight beatings, bondage, and torture of all kinds, nothing vanilla, no sex, no play, just a trip to Hell with the Master of pain. Each video will include many kinds of sexual torture, brutal beatings, and abuse. Models range from young and pretty, to old and ruined, with everything in between. He calls his dungeon Hell for a reason, this is not vanilla bondage for the light of heart, this is serious torture that usually involves tears and broken skin. Random selection of screens included here, all are in torrent. This selection is mostly the earlier years of the site, video quality isn't as good as the newer files, obviously, but everything is included.
Her tit clamps are moved onto her pussy lips and replaced with harsh, teethed clamps. Four strips of sticky duct tape are smoothed over her ballgag as she moans and moves rhythmically against the ropes holding her captive. Yum! An unusual kneeling position is used to deliver a great flogging session – her tits, ass and pussy all receive some special attention as she yelps into her ballgag. A heavy leather plug gag is then strapped in, four clothespins bite into her pussy lips and belled clover clamps dangle from her tender nipples. That seems fair!
The burlap felt scratchy against my face. As I was pulled from the street I didn't know what would happen to me. He manhandled me to his dark basement. There was another prisoner there. She promised to help me, but I don't think she meant it.
The fear I felt being taken by such a person only worsened as time went on. Each position she put me in was harder than the last. She wasn't nice to me either. She used me and touched me however she wanted. The gag in my mouth made it difficult for me to protest.
She seemed to like my butt. Maybe that will keep me safe. If I just let her play with it for a while she might let me go. If I let her penetrate it maybe she wont hurt me anymore.
Master Lew Rubens takes some sexy young ladies on a snowy adventure. From Bound to Love It, Snowbound is full of extreme bondage. These girls get bound to trees, stakes in the ground and hogtied on tables. Their naked bodies get all red from the cold as they squirm around trying to get free from their bonds.
Cute school girl Ariel is bored, drawing something on the black board, when she suddenly gets captured and taken to the milking station. We have been spying on her big udders for a while, and we thought she was the perfect girl to be transformed into our latest HuCow. Ariel’s udders are just perfect. Perky, big, with forward pointing nipples. Or rather, downward pointing nipples, as she is cuffed on the milking bed. Our female farmer has a delicate touch, to comfort and calm the nervous Ariel. Her udders get oiled and she gets hooked up to the goat milker. The first milking sessions are always the most painful, but we immediately had a great result! Those teats doubled in size!
Wrapped in leather - Crunched in discomfort - In distress - No sight - Can't breathe - Fondled - Spanked - Stepped on - Cramped. The bondage is confining. The girl is exposed; a toy to be played with. It struggles, it flips, it moans, and it grunts.
The shelf it gets put on can flip and spin. The toy is displayed for maximum pleasure of the viewer. It's most stimulating bits are exposed. Toys are not meant to be looked at though. Toys are meant to be played with.
This toy is fun. It has such nice reactions. When you hurt it it screams. When you pleasure it it moans. When you scare it it cries. It's so realistic, it even creams when you play with it's cunt. What a good piggy toy!
I was wearing a pair of brand new slick black stretch PVC leggings and a mesh bodysuit. I tried putting on my new Lambskin Leather Mittens as much as I could without help, but I needed some help to get them laced up, locked and secure. They felt snug and comfy, but very secure once locked so you cant escape. Some thick leather belts were added restraining my arms and my legs, elbows bound and my arms pulled to one side of my body and secured to my waist. I was wriggling around and was not really able to do very much with my elbows tightly bound and my hands trapped in the mittens. Eventually the key to the mittens were left right there on the bench within reach, however no matter my attempts, I was not able to unlock the locking strap on the mittens!