1. European Nightmare Part V


    Date: 2/8/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, BDSM, Cruelty, Extreme, Female / Girl, Female Domination, Hardcore, Latex fetish, Lesbian, Male / Female Teens, Rape, Slavery, Torture, Author: JoshuaJones, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

    as if she were a child, a pet or even someone complicit in this whole thing made Olivia feel less than human. Determined to resist as much as possible yet she would gain nothing now, only yet more pain and torture. So despite herself and with an almost overwhelming sense of shame, Olivia relaxed her rectum and reluctantly allowed Hasan inside her. It wasn’t much but that momentary relaxation of Olivia’s sphincter was enough for the tip of Hasan’s cock to slip past the tight ring of muscles and into her hot and inviting chute. Almost immediately, Olivia reflexively clenched around his cock as if it were possible to force it out but it was too late. This small incursion inside her would soon expand under his inexorable pressure. But it was so tight he half questioned whether he would even fit, though of course it wouldn’t be for a lack of trying. Readjusting his feet on the table to get a better position, he then gripping underneath her legs and tried to force himself inside her. Pulling up with his arms and using his legs to push his body into her, he began to move like a slow glacier further inside her. Olivia moaned as the massive invader painfully stretched her taut hole far beyond any constipation she had ever felt. It was painful for him too as with no lube her dry walls caused a great deal of painful friction but it was worth it to feel the tightness and for him at least the pain would soon give way to pleasure. With his unstoppable entry already begun, Greta decided to ...
    have some fun. “There’s a good girl,” Greta once again whispered, “don’t pretend you’re not enjoying it, you little whore. Don’t fight it; just enjoy pleasing your master. Now open your eyes.” The last sentence was punctuated by another firm slap on Olivia’s cheek as Greta’s other hand reached round and squeezed a breast. Reluctantly, tears streaming down her face, Olivia opened her eyes. As she blinked away tears, she looked up at the man forcing his cock into her arse. In the candle's flickering light he looked terrifying, his face contorted into a twisted snarl of lust. Above her, Greta looked down with no emotion, not reacting at all as both of them intermittently groaned in pain and, in Hasan's case, pleasure. She didn’t take her eyes off Olivia’s pretty face as Hasan, taking almost three minutes, finally buried himself to the hilt in Olivia’s arse. He savoured it for a moment, not moving but just relishing the firm warm grip of her arse chute on his throbbing shaft. Greta once again leaned in, her sharp features made all the more intimidating by the flickering light. “Now, girl,” Greta said, her hand leaving Olivia’s breast and grasping the vial of oil she had brought over to the table, “you’re pleasuring your master nicely but you’re doing nothing for your mistress. You don’t want that, do you? And what does your mistress enjoy most of all?” Greta left a long pause, as if expecting Olivia to answer. While waiting, she poured a small amount of the oil into a metal pan ...
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