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

    might have to suffer herself. “Wait!” Jeremiah said, seeing Holly’s horror, “Let her see your scars. You see how deep they are? Just imagine how painful that must have been. But that’s what happens when you whores are naughty. Are you going to be a good girl now?” “Yes, Sir,” Holly said frantically, unable to take her eyes off the woman’s scarred back. “That’s good to hear,” Jeremiah said, gleefully drinking in her fear, “because it’d be shame if I had to do that to your beautiful young skin. Shame for you, I mean. I’d have a fantastic time! Just think how much you’d scream as I tore into your flesh. Mmmmm!” Holly whimpered, knowing it was the truth. This monster would enjoy permanently disfiguring a woman and she was now terrified he would do exactly that. But she was also thinking about the woman. She had assumed that this woman, like the three sadists in the basement or this fat troll, just enjoyed others’ suffering. But this woman had once been in her position and yet had gained a position of relative power. Maybe, just maybe, if she behaved herself, she might escape this world of pain. While thinking this, Jeremiah once again loomed into sight, his wrinkled face right up to hers. “Of course, you’ll never be like her. She no longer gets whipped, tortured or raped. Your mistress employs her as a servant whereas you’ll always be a slave. You’re going to be a pain slut forever, suffering torture after torture, rape after rape until you’re all used up and disposed of. This ...
    is your life so get used to it. Now, let’s see what will be fucking you very soon.” Jeremiah stood to let a shell-shocked Holly see the woman again. And again the bound girl gasped in horror, not at the scars on her belly but at what protruded from her crotch. When the woman turned to reveal its full scale, Holly gasped again. The foot long strap-on was truly terrifying but that wasn’t what made her whimper. The dildo wasn’t one long piece of hardened rubber but was divided into three circular sections each 3” high and across, with a tapered cone at the front. If she could have moved, she would have run but she couldn’t and so she begged. “Please, Sir, please don’t make me…don’t…please, Sir…I’ll…” “I know,” Jeremiah smirked, patting her head, “it’s quite something, isn’t it. Just think, in a few moments that thing will be imbedded deep in your cunt. Isn’t that exciting?” “Sir, please…I…I can’t tak…” “Silence, you snivelling cunt!” Jeremiah barked, “That thing is going up your pussy and there’s nothing you can do about it. And that isn’t all you’ll have to scream about.” With that, Jeremiah showed her what she thought was the same paddle he’d used on her before. But when he flipped it over, she gasped again. Embedded in the rich mahogany were thick metal wires which only just rose above the surface. In an agony of terror, Holly squirmed against her bonds with such desperation that she forgot the consequence of speaking out of turn. “Please, Sir, don’t ...,” she begged, tears ...
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