1. European Nightmare Part VI


    Date: 8/6/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, BDSM, Cruelty, Female / Girl, Lactation, Male/Teen Female, Rape, Slavery, Spanking, Teen, Torture, Author: JoshuaJones, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

    brushing the side of her face, she could only hear another bar being moved into position above her shoulders and down across her upper back. Heels clicked on the floor as the woman came round to her front. Pulling her right arm up and stretching it back along the bar, her wrist was then tightly bound with more rope followed by her elbow. After her other arm was done likewise, Holly could only move her head but, hanging limply, she just looked down. And saw a third bar moved below her, its height adjusted to just inches from the ground below her midriff. As she still saw the woman’s pedicured toes, when she heard more footsteps, there was only one person it could be. Holly’s heart sank. “Oh wow!” he exclaimed as Holly kept her gaze averted, “You won’t be going anywhere soon, will you, honey. Let’s see that pretty face.” Before Holly could raise her head to look at him, a hand pulled her pigtails to jerk her head back. Quickly a leather strap was placed round her forehead and connected to the bar at her shoulders with metal hooks on the ends. With her head forced forward, she could only look at Jeremiah or, more accurately, since he had taken off both his saturated jacket and shirt, at his grotesque hairy stomach just inches from her face. Which a wrinkled hand gently stroked. “There we go,” he said, his savage anger when beating her on the floor seemingly gone, “such a cutie. I can see you’re bound up nice and tight. Can you move at all?” “No, Sir,” Holly said, a cursory ...
    attempt to wriggle confirming she was indeed completely bound. “You can’t even jiggle those big fat tits?” “No, Sir.” “Oh, that’s a shame,” his face was almost level with Holly’s, “but I wouldn’t worry, honey. They’ll soon be jiggling plenty all by themselves. You haven’t been a very good girl, have you, Holly?” “No, Sir,” Holly said, just waiting for the next punishment to be announced. “No, not a very good girl at all. In fact, you’ve been very naughty. But I know it wasn’t all your fault. You see, I forgot you’re just a little slut, aren’t you, honey? A filthy teenage whore, isn’t that right?” “Yes, Sir,” Holly said, the innocence she’d had now having completely disappeared. “Yes, Sir, indeed. So because you’re a dirty ho, I’ll reward you. Now I’d love to fuck your slutty cunt myself; maybe I will later but I haven’t finished punishing you. So someone else has to fuck you.” With this, he moved to reveal the woman who had bound Holly facing away, having discarded her black robe to show her almost naked rear, her olive skin covered only by a thin leather thong — and dozens of scars. Holly gasped as she looked at the criss-crossing patterns on the woman’s back which were well healed but had been very deep. She knew instinctively a whip had caused them, wielded by someone who didn’t care about the pain and permanent damage caused. Holly’s bondage made her shudder more mental than physical, as she imagined how much pain this woman had endured and, identifying with her, how much she ...
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