1. SOVIET SADIST'S SLAVE


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

    Ursula writhed. She begged Tamara to cease, but it was useless. Since that day when she had been strung up and whipped and had her nipples pierced, the girl had undergone what for all intents and purposes was a remarkable transformation. She had also grown very chummy with Kropotnik. The two of them giggled and spoke in low tones together. Even now, Ursula and Penny were quite certain that he was not far away. He watched her every move, noting things in his endless stack of notebooks. "There," Tamara had said on the night previous, "this big hot fuck stick is tucked all nice and even up into your anal hole. How do you like it?" Ursula wanted to spit in her ace. Before where she had felt pain and humiliation, now she felt anger. She seethed with anger at this turncoat girl who had so quickly capitulated to her captors. Now she was in charge of breaking them. But that, too, was fruitless, since Ursula felt herself to already have been broken. The only thing left to do now was to survive. That wasn't going to be easy in this wretched hellhole. The she-bitch fucked her with the rounded end of the leather dildo, ripping into her ass with grinding plunges that made Ursula's entire belly buckle. The pain was awesome. But she had learned something about pain. If you really try, you can turn it into pleasure... not great big wonderful pleasure. But something more takeable than stark pain. Having three guards fuck her just before helped to mellow her out. And having all that anger at ...
    Tamara helped to keep her awake. And focusing on the hot, arousing sensations deep inside her succulent asshole helped her to get through the sex act. Tamara moved the dildo around, grazing every pore of Ursula's hot, steamy bung hole. Kropotmk stepped into the cell and watched. He rubbed his hands together, then took his dick out of his pants. His stick was full and ornery and tilting upward at a lewd angle. The head was smooth and thick, like a mushroom cap. But his shaft was dark and slimy. Possibly, Ursula thought, Tamara had fucked with him recently. But if she had, he had a tremendous power to get it up again. And it was indeed up. The man roamed his hands over his dick and fisted it at the base. He ran his hand up and down the shaft, creating a thick guzzle of man goo to spring from the hairpin slit in his glans. His shaft glistened in the dim light. Ursula focused on it. She tried to recall what it felt like to be made love to by a real man... by her fiance. Where could he be now? And what must he be thinking? Wondering? Worrying? She closed her eyes and heard the man pump his meat. She opened them and tried to focus on his cock again. It was better than focusing on the pain in her rectum. The woman fucked her butt in smooth, full strokes. The same way that Kropotnik pumped his man meat. Up and down. In and out. They were movements Ursula had become frightfully used to of late. They comprised her entire day... for the most part. Except when her captors saw fit to vary ...
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