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SOVIET SADIST'S SLAVE

Date: 8/14/2017, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Author: 60ssexmoviechannel, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

overly-charming and totally insincere. Penny wanted to get down on her knees and beg him to release them, but she felt the hand of Tamara clasp her wrist. In their insistent but subtle way, the red-haired girl was telling Penny not to do anything rash. Penny closed her eyes and listened to Tamara's response. Evidently, she knew something that the other two did net. She resolved to follow her example... to do as Tamara did. She knew it would be difficult, but she was desperate. The thought of more and more pain and sexual abuse did, not appeal to her. It terrified her to her hairline. "We have a little surprise for you girls," the doctor said, scribbling in his wretched notebook. "Colonel Prokoynin here is an adept whipmaster. We've made a little wager... the two of us." So that's their game, Ursula thought to herself, her fears welling up inside her. They want to play sport with us. I won't let them!!!!! She rose up on their tiptoes to scream, but felt Tamara tug at her hair. She rocked back down to a normal standing position. Tamara was trying to tell, her not to speak out. She couldn't bear another moment of this torture! But, Tamara seemed to know what she was talking about. She would have to trust her and try and do as she wanted her to. The beady eyes of Colonel Prokoynin shone with luminous cruelty. He stepped up and tried out one of the smallish whips by snapping it into the air as Dr. Kropotnik continued. "The Colonel here says he can cut a woman's hair off at the ... follicle with a well-positioned snap of his whip. I say that's preposterous. Happily, we are both betting men." He turned and smiled at his confederate. "Sergei Chuka, my noble Mongolian friend and superb horseman has consented to be the judge in this endeavor." Dr. Kropotnik crossed his arms over his chest with self-satisfaction as he regarded the frightened trio. "What do you girls have to say to this?" Tamara let one moment of silence elapse before she spoke up. "Whatever is your wish, Dr. Kropotnik. We stand ready to obey it." "Ah, well spoken, young lady. And what about the other two? Are you in agreement, ladies?" Ursula watched as Colonel Prokoynin played with his whips. He lashed against the wall and the snap that assaulted her ears nearly made her cry out in fear. Instead, she got a grip on herself and offered a trembling nod. Penny wanted with all her might to throw herself on her knees and plead for mercy, but she had a hunch it wouldn't get her anywhere. She, too, offered a limp nod. "Very well," Dr. Kropotnik said, "since you're all in agreement, I believe we can begin. Sergei!!" Sergie stepped up and began undoing the various ropes and lengths of chains. The guards brought in three stakes and nailed them to the ground. From each hung, a length of chain with hooks on the ends. "Sergei is excellent with rope," Kropotnik moderated as the Mongolian devoted himself to the tying and untying of various knots. "It's one of my greatest pleasures to see him absorbed in his ...