Mr.Kane – She gave orders for Zora’s narrow anus to be stretched

Zora is stretched.
Madame Charlie knew all about Mister Thunder and his unusual tastes. She gave orders for Zora’s narrow anus to be stretched, not this time by a penis, by specially-designed punishment dildoes of different sizes. The dildoes were designed not to tear the sphincter muscle. In this way Zora’s anus would be stretched but not ruined. It was what they had done to Madame herself when she was young. Mister Thunder, as she knew only too well, took pleasure in putting large objects into small anuses.

She gave orders for Zora's narrow anus to be stretched
She gave orders for Zora’s narrow anus to be stretched

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Tim Richards – Be quiet, you insolent slut

The Marquis de Sade’s friend.
Lord Caine smiled as he watched his wife beat the ever loving spirit out of this insolent little girl. He felt his cock grow hard as he thought of the new depths this little tart would go to avoid more pain. He imagined the soft feel of her lips as they quivered around his thick member, how her tongue would dance underneath his shaft, both from trained skill and fear of the consequences should she fail.
“I do hope you’re paying attention, girl…” one of the more “experienced” slavegirls, marked by her mobcap bonnet, said, holding the onlooking, bound slavegirl in place. “This is what happens to those who disobey the orders of our Lord… he turns them over to his lady, the Lady Treble, and she makes short work of them…”

Tim Richards - Be quiet, you insolent slut
Tim Richards – Be quiet, you insolent slut

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Tim Richards – She was no lesbian whore

The Marquis de Sade’s friend.
The Lady Treble merely laughed. “I don’t care what you’re like! You’ll soon learn to associate the smell of women with the lusts of the flesh!” she said, smiling as she tapped her whip against her open palm. “That is… unless you’d prefer to be a PAIN SLUT instead?”
“No! No, milady… ahh… ahhh… mmm…” the girl whimpered, her hips gyrating sensuously as the experienced slaves continued their work between her legs. “Ahh… ahh… oh God… oh God!”
“You’d best ask permission before you cum, slave! I don’t tolerate disobedience in this household!”
“Aahhh… ahhh… p-please mistress… please may I cum? Please… please… please?!!!” the girl squealed as the fire built inside her.
The Lady Treble merely grinned as she watched the girl’s motions go from lustful to desperate. Oh she would serve well, this one. She would serve well…

Tim Richards - She was no lesbian whore
Tim Richards – She was no lesbian whore

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Mr.Kane – Marie Louise can hardly stand the punishment

Hell’s own sect.
The terrible thwack of heavy wood sinking into her soft breast is followed instantly by the sinister counting. “Three blows..’ The crypt becomes a resonance chamber, insistently calling up the Lord of the Abysses.
The rod comes down more than a dozen times before the warm, sickening vapors rising from ventilation holes in the iron door fill the chapel with the smell of Hell itself. From the well itself a kind of viscous sighing can be heard.
Marie Louise can hardly stand the punishment. The terrible ointment is burning into her breasts. Each blow of the rod is like a hot iron branding her breast.

Marie Louise can hardly stand the punishment
Marie Louise can hardly stand the punishment

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