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Description: Liliane Tiger is the first college student who is attempting to screw the black basketball team but she’s only taking on two at a time during this hardcore, interracial MMF threeway, where you’ll see her warming up by masturbating, rubbing her shaved box, until her men show up and give her a DP, followed by some blowjobs and a swallowed facial.
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Peachy Keen Films – Ambushed Assassins
Categories: Strangle, Death Fetish, Snuff Play, Shooting, Abuse, Rape, Bagging
Description: Starring Pepper Kester, Aspen Ora, Miles, and Rock
Pepper and Aspen are on a mission. They are in their car, preparing to go out for the kill. They screw silencers on their guns, ready for action. They are both convinced this job will be a piece of cake and they will have to try not to kill them too quickly.
Unbeknownst to either of them, the back door of the car opens, quietly, slowly, carefully. One of their targets crawls into the back seat behind Aspen. The girls are ready to go, so they open their doors to get out of the car. Just as Pepper swings her legs out of the door, the other target starts shooting at her.
Meanwhile, Aspen is being silenced by a hand over her mouth, as the target grabs her gun. As he continues smothering her, Pepper tries to shoot back at the other target, but she is hit in the stomach and chest and collapses. The man shoots one more time and hits her square in the panties. She is still.
Aspen is still struggling with the other guy, she reaches down to grab a dagger from her pantyhose. She tries to stab the guy with it but he forces her hand to make her stab herself in the stomach. She moans, her struggling becoming weaker as blood drains from her abdomen. He unbuttons her shirt. She tries, weakly, to grab at his hands, but he continues to smother her. He stabs her under the breast. Blood pours from beneath his hand. She loses consciousness.
Pepper is being pulled out of the car by the other guy, onto the ground. He unbuttons her shirt and shoots her in the chest. Her bikini strap rips and her breasts fall out. She wakes up, clutching the wounds in her chest, blood pouring out of her. She moans in pain, pleading for her life. The man asks her for her mission file, but she says she doesnТt have it.
He slides his gun into her pussy, lubricated with blood. She moans and screams as he fucks her with it, then shoots her 3 times, her body shaking and arching as the bullets enter her body through her vaginal cavity. He shoots her one last time and she dies in a pool of blood, broken, on the rocky ground.
As Pepper was dying, the other guy pulled Aspen int the backseat of the car. He pulls down her panties and starts fucking her. She comes around, back to consciousness and starts to moan in pain and anguish. He stabs her, asking for the file, but she refuses to give it to him. Finally, she tells him itТs in her boot, but he doesnТt stop fucking her. Now heТs just enjoying himself.
He stabs her in the throat. Her eyes wide with disbelief, she makes a thick gurgling sound through the blood pooling in her windpipe. The target dips his finger in her blood and spells out the word УFAILФ on her bloody chest. He shoves his cock in the dead girlТs corpse and fucks her face until he cums. The other guy has written Fail in PepperТs blood on her chest, too. They leave them, humiliated even in death, displaying how miserably they failed their mission.
Fetish Elements: Explicit Sexual Content, Shooting, Stabbing, Blood, Rape, Assassins, Boots, Pussy Shot, Chest Shot, Belly Stab, Blowjob, Face Fucking, Necro, Suffocation, Body Views.
[New, Joint] Chris’ Corner – My Cousin Tracy
Categories: Snuff Fetish, Rape, Strangle, Bagging, Shooting, Abused
Description: Chris and Tracy grew up together in the same small town, on the same street. Being close to the same age and being cousins, gave them lots of opportunities to learn and grow. It also gave them plenty of time for mischief and of course for learning new and interesting things. While playing in Dads shed, they came across a few magazines that had been stashed by grandpa, depicting crime photos and detective stories. As they got older and more mature physically, they started to mimic the stories in the magazines and use their spare time for role play. They would use toy guns and knives, garden hoses and extension cords, even one of Tracys moms(Chris aunt Grace) thigh high stockings to wrap around her neck and pretend that she is dying a sexy death, and play dead, holding her eyes for as long as she can while he said a few words, or just stood over her, panning her slowly. As they grew older and moved on they still kept in touch.
20 years later they finally get a chance to meet again as Tracy is on the West coast and staying with Chris while she is in town. They drink a tall cocktail as they discuss a few things from their days role playing. As they talk, Chris can’t help but notice that Tracy has really developed in many areas since their days back in the shed and that there seems to still be a spark of chemistry between them. As she powers through the drink, she gets hot talking about the times they had. As she finishes her drink she gets an idea, since they are on the subject, Chris should get the fake knife and gun he kept all these years and play some more role play games. That is exactly what they do and it begins with her guarding the door, him sneaking behind her and stabbing her with the dagger, in the back as she dies sexily on the floor.(THERE ARE 6 INDIVIDUAL ROLEPLAY SHORT CLIPS IN THIS VIDEO, ALL DIFFERENT GUN OR KNIFE, NO BLOOD OR FX, BUT WITH SEVERAL ANGLES, POV, AND BODY PANS OF ABSOLUTELY AWESOME DEATHS)
They play the 6 different role play games and they are collapsed on the floor glowing in the aftermath when they almost have a moment where they feel like they want to continue this in the bedroom, but at the last minute, in fear of embarrassment, she retires to sleep in his bedroom, while he stays on the couch. They say goodnight and Chris sits on the couch, looking like he needs a cold shower, and Tracy shuts the bedroom door and rolls her eyes and tongue, touching herself up against the door. That starts a whole slow striptease she does for herself, imagining Chris touching her, and thinking about their role play that has obviously given her a boost in her sex drive. Before long she is on the bed, stroking her pussy hair and then going for it all. She fingers herself furiously, going back and forth from her nipples to her clit with the other hand, slowly rising to a climax. Chris, in the next room can’t help but hear the moans and occasional murmurs of what sounds like his name. He starts to undress and goes to the door, peering in. He grabs a silk stocking from his old school collection and stands at the door with it cracked open, watching her about to cum on the bed. As she climaxes, he is already stroking himself and the other hand tucks the stocking in his underwear so it is ready for when he gives her the surprise. After she cums in an earth shattering, quivering orgasm, she looks up and he is there. For a split second she is embarrassed, but then just wants more, especially with someone she trusts, her cousin Chris. She uses her finger to tell him to enter the room. She pulls his cock out of his underwear and strokes it with her own spit and rubs his balls with her other hand. He returns the favor touching her sweet pussy lips. After she handles him getting him nice and stiff, she says “I want you to fuck me, now”(POV) He obliges her and pushes her back on to the bed, fucking her so he can see her tits bounce, and then flips her over so he can hit it from behind. As he is pounding her from the back and she is grabbing the sheets close to another booming orgasm, he pushes her upright by her breasts, hugging her close, then grabs the stocking from his underwear and starts to strangle her with it. At first she thinks it is a game, but as he grits his teeth and pulls it taught, cutting off all of her air, she goes nuts and starts to thrash. He decides to take care of the strangling part then he will have his way with her afterward. He strangles her upright as she thrashes about, flailing her sexy arms, digging at the stocking embedded in her neck. After she has gone a while, he takes her down so he can see her feet thrash about, and her legs kick and stiffen. Her toes spread and flex on her sexy feet. This is getting him very turned on and he is not thinking about anything but the throws of passion. After a long bout, drooling and choking to death, Tracy goes still, eyes wide almost in panic, still, and naked, just a stocking around her neck. Chris is so turned on he is only seeing red and purple, he grabs her body by an arm and a leg, then pulls the body to the edge, tasting her sexy soles, and her pussy before he enters her, fucking her hard and soft, squeezing her nipples and watching them bounce back and forth. As he gets close to orgasm, he grabs her feet and fucks them for a moment before blasting a load all over her sexy foot. He continues to fuck her foot, sticking his cock through the toes, and rubbing his cum all over her feet, finishing his orgasm. After he is done he drops the foot, then cleans them off. He poses her in his favorite, feet close together, knees bent, one arm up one down, pussy exposed, eyes wide open tongue slightly lolled. What a sexy specimen, and it was all in the family. Now, Chris needs to figure out what to do and cover his tracks. He calls his Aunt Grace and asks if she has heard from Tracy because she has not arrived. He knows he has a lot of work to do and needs to probably get out of town.
[New, Joint] Chris’ Corner – Her Revenge Strangles
Categories: Snuff Fetish, Rape, Strangle, Bagging, Shooting, Abused
Description: Belle comes home from work to find her roommates are whispering about some love triangle, and she realizes what she came to talk to Anyanca about is true. She is fucking her boyfriend Chris. The 4 girls live together and met Chris through work, Chris wanted to bang them all and was well into doing #2 when the fiasco happened and Belle found out. Belle is not too happy, so she sneaks downstairs and waits for the blonde Skylee to come to the bathroom. When she shuts the door and sees Belle with a stocking in her hand she freaks, but Belle is so fast, wrapping the stocking around her neck and strangling her to death. The young girl fights but loses the battle to Belle. After the chick is dead, Belle drags her to the main room, looking for a place to hide the body and get Anyanca who is on her headphones writing a song upstairs. As Belle tries to look for a place, the door jiggles, and it is her roommate Steevie, she quickly hides behind the entrance. When Steevie comes in she sees that Skylee is lying dead on the floor, she runs to check her but is met with a stocking around her neck. At this point Steevie is just caught up in the mix of things, and Belle must quiet her. She strangles her hard, she fights to the death, and when Belle sees hos sexy she is, she gets caught up momentarily, but then remembers her goal, to kill the bitch that fucked her man. She heads upstairs where Anyanca sits in the window, listening to her music and writing her song. Belle comes in and says, “hey!” very loud, and then wraps the stocking around Anyanca’s neck. She takes her down to the floor, where Anyanca fights hard, leaving marks from her boots on the floor. After a hard bout she lies still, and dead. Belle wants to see what the fuss is all about so she strips Anyanca. As she starts to check out her pussy, Chris arrives, creeps behind Belle and strangles her hard. He double wraps the stocking and goes hard. She fights but doesn’t win. Chris’ rage takes over and he kills her dead and still. After he kills her he picks her up in a fireman’s carry and takes her downstairs to the couch. He takes Anyanca down too and now all four hot gals are on the couch. Chris strips the titties and pussies bare to see what he had, and what he missed. He fondles them all and we then see long pans of the bodies after they are posed.
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Peachy Keen Films – High Class Escort
Categories: Strangle, Death Fetish, Snuff Play, Shooting, Abuse, Rape, Bagging
Description: Starring Valentina Nappi, Lily LaBeau, and Brad
Brad and Lily are at home sitting on the couch. They both share a dark fetish. They like knocking a woman out and then raping her once sheТs unconscious. In order to fulfill this fantasy, they call an escort to come over for the evening.
When she arrives, Brad invites her in and they have a quick orientation conversation. They inform the escort, Valentina, that she is to have sex with Brad while Lily watches. She agrees, for a high price. They hand her the money and allow her to get ready in the bathroom.
As they couple waits in anticipation, the escort changes into sexy lingerie. Then she comes out and starts to get to work with Brad. Lily sits in a chair behind them, watching and touching herself, her legs splayed and her pussy wide open. Valentina rubs BradТs body and does a sexy striptease, then starts to suck his dick.
She climbs on his cock and starts to fuck him. Lily is getting really turned on watching them and touching herself. Then she stands up quietly and chops the escort in the neck. She passes out immediately. The couple smiles at each other. Finally, their fetish is a reality.
Lily takes off her clothes and the couple rapes the unconscious escort. They do all kinds of fun things with her, they really want to get their moneyТs worth, and this may be one of their only opportunities to really allow their fetish to come to fruition. Lily puts on a strap-on and fucks the unconscious girl, her tits bouncing madly all over the place, while she sucks BradТs cock. They do this for a while, and then Valentina starts to stir.
But they are ready for this. As Brad is fucking her, Lily uses a rope to strangle the partially conscious Valentina. She sputters and gasps weakly until she dies. Brad continues fucking her. But heТs not done yet.
Caught up in the heat of the moment, Brad decides to really see this thing through. He uses the same rope and lashes it around LilyТs throat. She begs with him to stop but he doesnТt. HeТs excited about this and nothing can stop him. She struggles next to the dead girl on the bed, kicking and protesting as well as she can through her crushing windpipe.
Once she is dead, Brad finishes the job by fucking his dead girlfriendТs mouth, and then the corpse of the escort. He cums on her body and leaves them sprawled out on the bed.
Fetish Elements: Explicit Sexual Content, Strangle, Garrote Strangle, Fucking, Unconscious, Knocked Out, Rape, Strap-On, Lesbian, Blowjobs, Threesomes, Pussy Eating, Limp Fetish, Lingerie, Strip Tease, Voyeurism, Masturbation, Ball Sucking, Necro, Foot Views, Body Views.
Peachy Keen Films – Missy Morgue
Categories: Death Fetish, Necro, Brutal Amazons, Fantasy Snuff, Petra
Description: It’s late night at the morgue and the night janitor is cleaning one of the rooms when he realizes he is not alone. A body bag lies on the exam table. He opens it up and is delighted to see a gorgeous corpse.
He takes off his headphones, sets his mop down and gets to work.
He unzips the body bag and reveals a beautiful girls. Tragically, she died way before her time from violence. Some bruising around her neck indicates some sort of strangling. But, he was not there to determine the cause of death–he was just the janitor. No, he was planning much, much more.
Over the course of the evening, he felt her up and down–through her clothes, then slowly removing them. He paid special attention while he pulled off her boots and looked closely at her adorable little feet. There was much to do and he did it all.
Stripping, fondling, rolling, lifting–there was no part of this girl that was not moved and touched. But that was not all, as his touching was more then mere curiosity, but it was erotic as well. He explored her in ways that only an intimate lover would be able to. She did not seem to mind.
In the end, he slid her head off the table, slipped his cock into her mouth and throat-fucked her until filling her mouth and throat with cum. When he set her back up, cum poured out of her mouth onto her legs and metal table.
He layed the beauty back down, said his goodbyes, and left to go finishe his shift.
The Lady Western Ambassador Becomes a Fuck-Toy.
There was only chaos, violence and confusion in the isolated African country known as Butana and it was only natural that the small population of Westerners who resided there would be as caught up in all the bedlam. Mostly they consisted of the handful of staffers from the two Western embassies along with a few dozen dedicated aid workers.
But now there was no lawful authority in this poor, corrupt mini-nation. The Premier and his cohorts were dead and both the rebels and the rag-tag leftovers from the army roamed wantonly; killing, raping and pillaging at will. The walls and the status of the Western embassies meant nothing to them…
“P-Please, please don’t hurt me any more! I signed the paper just as you wanted!”, Madame Ambassador Patricia Maples begged to the tall African renegade officer named Okuru.
Okuru chuckled. “Yes, my little rich white bitch, you’ve shown that you do what you’re told. I like that. Well, I’ll fill in whatever crime that you’ve just confessed to later. But right now, keep stroking my cock, make it big.”
“They might have made you some kinda Ambassador, but now you’re nothing but Okuru’s personal piece of pussy!”
The Western Ambassador’s 19 year-old Daughter
is Impregnated by Her African Master.
Under cover of all the continuing violence and mass disorder, all the Western males in Butana’s capital were murdered; only the white females were spared. Their pale bodies were considered exotic and they were rumored to the most extraordinary fucks – once they were broken in and put in their place.
Wiona Maples, 19, was the daughter of Ambassador Patricia Maples. She had mostly enjoyed her time in this quaint little African country. It was a bit boring, but the fantastic around-the-clock attentive service from the embassy’s large staff of Butanian cooks, servants and maids had more than made up for it. Wiona had only to clap her hands and a eager black staffer would be there, ready to serve her.
But now it was Wiona who being forced into service. She had been given to one of the renegade army officers. She had resisted at first, but she soon was tamed after a few hours of rude punishment. Wiona was even forced to watch her own mother being fucked like a common whore; Wiona was amazed how her once-proud Mom submitted so thoroughly to that huge African cock that attacked her cunt and asshole. Watching her mother suck the cum from the cock that had just pulled out of her ass brought home the fact final realization
there was nothing for her but to give her Black Master everything and anything he demanded.
Wiona’s pussy never seemed to be able to stretch enough to take all of Colonel Nomvebi’s dick without pain. The big African always liked it rough and hard when he banged her pussy and asshole. And he liked it often.
Wiona cried as Nomvebi grunted in her ear, “They will never find you or your mother. And you will give me many babies!” His large hands cupped her buttocks and arched her slender body up in order take every inch of his dark shaft as he started emptying a particularly heavy load of his thick cum deep in her uterus.
“Move your little white ass, bitch! Yeah, that’s it! Keep pumping out my cum! Work for my baby! Ahhhhhh….”
Nomvebi held Wiona’s butt tightly in place, rotating her hips as he continued to impregnate the girl with the virile jism that pumped from his heavy black balls…
Uhura Chooses Young Marcela to be Her Prison Bitch.
But it was not only the African males who got to exploit and enjoy what the stranded Western girls had to offer. In their haste – and desperation – to flee from the marauding gangs of rebels and renegade army thugs, many Western females thought that maybe, just maybe, one of the handful of woman’s jails and prisons might provide some kind of shelter.
But they would instead find, to their dismay, that their fates inside any one of these all-female African institutions would offer only another form of slavery and depravity…
Marcela, an earnest French aid-worker had come to Butana to help organize water and food projects for the benefit of the ordinary rural villagers. She had managed to evade the rape gangs that roamed the countryside and had finally found refuge inside the small woman’s prison located in a rather isolated valley outside the capital.
Yes, they would take Marcela in – but she would have to be put in with the general prison population. The rapists would never think of looking for a white girl there. But Marcela would discover that once there, she would be just another inmate expected to abide by prison rules.
And one prime prison rule was that pretty young foreign white girls were expected to be sexual slaves to any tough African woman who wanted her.
Uhura was the biggest, toughest inmate in the institution. This was no longer an opinion, but a fact, because Uhura had just established herself as the toughest by thoroughly beating her nearest competition into a pulp.
And there was nothing Marcela could do but obediently comply when Uhura sat on top of her and told her, “My nipples need you to suck them, white girl. Suck them now and get them real hard before I start teaching you how to lick my pussy…..”
Brenda Suffers One Last Ass-fucking Before She is Sold.
Brenda had served as the personal secretary to the Ambassador of another Western embassy in Butana’s capital city. Her first shock was see the Ambassador shot dead as he tried to flee the surly crowd of rebels who had forced their way into his office. But that was only the beginning for Brenda. The next three days was a horrible mix of painful spankings, whippings and the most humiliating forced sex as the rebels turned Brenda in a whore.
Brenda could hear the cries of other white females throughout the building as they suffered from the attentions of one African cock after another. Her own snatch was leaking constantly from the mixed overflow of the many different dicks that were using it and her anus was sore from the way they liked to fuck her from behind.
There was no thought of resisting now; Brenda knew her body no longer belonged to her any more. No need to struggle, only the duty to give them what they wanted…
Brenda sobbed quietly as the rebel leader steadily pushed that overly-thick dick of his up her asshole.
“Mmmmm… Gaaa…”, the big African grunted as the interior anal walls of Brenda’s ass tightly gripped his engorged black shaft. He had begun to really enjoy his twice-a-day ass-fuckings with this petite but firm-bodied white girl and how she made him cum so hard. But the offer from the Arab was good money. He knew his Arab client was getting impatient standing there, but he was determined to enjoy Brenda one last time…
“Move that ass, bitch… fuck me back… Big eh? You’ll miss my black sausage up the us, won’t you? A pity they sold you. C’mon now, fuck harder and make me cum! Your new owner is waiting and you don’t want him to get impatient!”
“Ohhhh… Godddd…!” Brenda trembled from the agony of the African’s assault as he started to get his rhythm established, his foot-long cock slamming to the hilt against her captive buttocks.
Regine Obediently Asks to be Whipped.
The American food-aid coordinator in Butana was an attractive 25 year-old brunette by the name of Regine Stewert. Ms. Stewert had seen some disquieting signs of unrest and preparations for violence some weeks ago, but her dedication to her job kept her from taking one of the early flights out of the country. Then it had been too late.
With a few other Westerners, Regine had sought refuge inside the notorious Jumbuti Woman’s Prison at the edge of the city. Regine had a fleeting acquaintance with the middle-aged African woman who served as the prison’s warden. While the woman, Miss Ngata, had made Regine somewhat uncomfortable being around her at times, Regine could only hope that she could provide shelter there.
Miss Ngata was indeed happy to take in Regine and her friends. It was not until Ngata summoned the prison guards to handcuff the other girls did Regine realize that there had been a reason why she felt entirely at ease with Miss Ngata. Ngata gave Regine the choice of being given over to one of the rape gangs – or to follow orders and obey.
“Take off your clothes, girl, and get to your knees so you can eat my pussy. Do it now!” Regine had never licked a pussy before, but Miss Ngata was experienced at teaching new girls. After a few attempts, Regine started to learn how to use her tongue sloppy-wet on that black pussy; how Miss Ngata liked to hold Regine’s head in place by her hair as she climaxed hard. Miss Ngata’s cunt-juice was thick, slimy and foul-tasting and Regine gagged the first time she had to clean out that African cunt with her tongue. But there behind the locked doors of her office, Miss Ngata gave Regine a few more opportunities to get used to it. In fact, it was four times within an hour that Miss Ngata’s body shook as her pussy smothered the girl’s mouth with more of her rancid juices.
With her mouth still tasting of the Prison Warden’s rank pussy juice and musty asshole, the American girl has passed her first test.
Now the Warden tells her, “You must prove to me that you deserve the privilege of eating my pussy and ass every day. Show me why I should keep you as my property.”
“This is Lamuba and Cybara, two of my most trusted guards. I want you to beg them to whip you while I watch. I want you to beg them to whip you hard, so hard that you faint. They’ll do a good job if you ask them nicely. Then I’ll reward you by letting you spend the night with all three of us….”
Missus Lamumba Examines Her White Slaves.
Things are tough and brutal in the Third World. There are mostly places in which there are those who have and those who don’t. There are few controls concerning what is right and wrong; that is mostly a matter of those who have power deciding what is right.
Even in the midst of the chaos that was taking place in Butana, those who had real power did not worry. The renegades, the rebels, the Army and the gangs all understood there were those who controlled the gold and the mines; people who should not be bothered in any way.
People whose names were not to be mentioned. People who, if they asked for something, should be given it without hesitation, without question.
Missus Lamumba was such a person. Her husband was a powerful man who controlled the country’s docks, harbors and railways. Her own family controlled 80% of the gold mines in the country and interest in others throughout Africa. When Missus Lamumba made it known to her underlings that she wanted something, she got it.
Missus Lamumba’s instincts had told her that the ongoing violence within the country was the perfect time to arrange for the abduction of the two young Western nuns she had seen working among the villages for the last year. It was she who had made sure that nothing would happen to them, even when they naively traveled within the most dangerous areas to do their work. Both of them so pretty, in their early twenties….Yes, it was time.
It had been almost a week now, the two white nuns were being trained and punished daily. Missus Lamumba was in no hurry. In her experience, it would be best if their suffering went on for at least 6 months.
She wouldn’t would have to wait that long to sample them, of course…
“You poor girl,” Missus whispered to the taller white slave. ” Your eye is beginning to swell shut. I told them not to touch your faces. I promise to punish whoever did this.”
Missus gently moved a finger to the nun’s lips, getting a thrill when the nun opened her mouth, accepting Missus finger at first, then sucking it softly.
“Mmmm..Yes, so nice. You’re going to make such a sweet slave…..
There comes the time when a victim or slave-to-be realizes that there is no hope or anything to be gained by resisting those who own or control her. Any resistance would only make things much worse than what has already been inflicted or is about to be inflicted.
There is only the surrender of her body and soul to whatever desires her Master/Mistress might harbor; the slave can only let herself be used, sold, punished – or worse…..
The American girl, Lacey, had come to such a realization. The journey that began with her kidnapping in the States had now ended in this hot, dingy room somewhere in the Middle East. Her pale body and exotic blonde looks had commanded a very good price.
“Don’t worry, Rehib, this infidel bitch’s whip-marks will fade shortly and her skin will be flawless for your enjoyment,” the Arab slave-seller said reassuringly.
Mr. Rahib was already rubbing his exposed cock up against the white slave’s smooth buttocks, exciting himself for all to see. “You have always sold me the best of flesh, my friend, I’m not worried. But I hope you don’t mind if I bend her over right here and take my first sample of that tight pussy…”
“Of course not, you’re one of my best customers, Rehib…”
“Did you hear the salesman, slave? I’m gonna fuck your white cunt in front of everybody. And you better fuck me back like the white whore you are ’cause I’m gonna buy you anyway and you don’t want me angry with you… understand?”
Rosiline was made to witness the whipping and beating of the other Western slave who had be abducted and transported to Arabia at the same time as she.
Rosiline had not gotten the girl’s name – speaking between slaves was strictly prohibited – she only knew that the other girl had pushed way the probing hand of one of the female “hosts” when the both of them were escorted into the large room where their new owners had gathered to inspect them.
The other girl had started to scream and beg when they started in on her with their bamboo rods, their whipping being done with hard and heavy-handed swings. But her cries only resulted in the whippings becoming heavier and faster.
One of Rosiline’s Arab owners laughed as he and his wife fondled and pinched at Rosiline’s fine young breasts.
“You ‘re going to see your haughty friend there whipped to death. It’s going to take all night before she finally dies, but we’ll all enjoy taking our turns on her. If you try to look away, you’ll suffer the same fate!”
“Yes, my sweet,” the Arab’s wife chimed in. “This is a good way for you to see for yourself what happens to those who forget their place. And your place here is to be our sex-slave, my husband’s and mine. There’s a lot of dick sucking, cunt licking and ass tonguing ahead of you…”
In her own little cell tucked away in the far side of the prison cellar, the lovely British tourist-turn-fucktoy named Katherine fell to her knees as Warden Nukuuma unlocked the door and entered the room.
Katherine was innocent of all the charges brought against her, but that didn’t matter.
Twenty years was the sentence.
And nobody even knew that she was here.
There were only the reports of her having gone missing while traveling deep in the interior of the small African country’s lush, thick rainforest. Of course, the local authorities said they were doing their very best to find Katherine. But there had been other vanishings of other Westerner girls lately – with none being discovered yet; all of them young and beautiful and strong-minded and stubborn enought to risk venturing off by themselves. Their respective families were crazy with grief and fear for their missing daughters…
But Warden Nukuuma knew just where they all had ended up. In the especially-built slave-holding section that he had commissioned for the large cellar of the women’s prison that he oversaw.
Secure and soundproof, where unwanted ears could not hear the sounds that the missing white girls made as Nukuuma assaulted them over and over again.
Nukuuma loved how each light-skinned bitch moaned and cried as he opened and stretched their tight cunts and assholes with his huge African dick.
Katherine had been the latest captive and the Warden had spent the better part of the week visiting her cell at night; abusing her hard and rough.
So many times.
So many ways.
All of her resistance had been fucked out of her now. Now she knew only to please him….
Katherine looked up at the Warden for his approval at the way she so obediently knelt before him and started to massage his huge black cock with her soft hands.
“Mmmmm, you’re learning fast. Just like all the other white bitches down here,” the Warden complimented Katherine as his shaft began to grow in length by her efforts. ” You really want me to fuck you rough, don’t you, bitch? Tell me you want it because you love me…”
“Yes, Master, I love you so much. Please fuck me. Please hurt me when you fuck me…” She lied.
Some girls, like Rhonda, found themselves entering the realms of slavery because they had no choice.
Rhonda, a tall, trim beauty from the States, had not been captured or kidnapped into her present situation. Instead she had been forced into offering herself into slavery in order to save family.
Rhonda’s errant brother had cheated the Cartel out of a good-sized chunk of drugs and money. The people that he cheated were not the types to forgive or forget. They hadn’t been able to find him, but they did find his family.
It was only at the last moment that Rhonda has discovered that those Latin gunmen had been sent to kill her, her young sister and her mother. It was only at the last moment that she managed to make a deal that the ruthless men south of the border found acceptable: In return for sparing her mother’s and sister’s lives, Rhonda would offer herself to the debtors; to be used in any way they saw fit.
What the Cartel saw fit was for Rhonda to be the personal slave-for-life to one of their most trusted brothel Madames. After all, Mamacita had served them well and had earned them all at lot of money.
What better a reward that the gift of her own slavegirl?
For Mamacita, the gift could not be better; a nice Anglo puta to be broken and shaped into whatever Mamacita wanted her to be. For sex, domestic service, even for earning some extra money on the side.
Mamacita loved the process of breaking in and breaking down a girl. But since Rhonda had been given to her as her personal property, Mamacita was especially going to enjoy herself.
“Please, please, don’t hurt me so much! I won’t be bad! I promise!”
“I know, sweetie. But I’m still going to hurt you. A lot. No need to beg. It’s going to be every day and night, sweetie. For months and months and months. You’ll know nothing but pain and suffering for months and months. And then you’ll love and adore your Mamacita. Forever.”
It was in Chinatown that sweet Tara gave others so much pleasure by her ultimate surrendering of herself.
The bored, pampered ladies of the Asian Ladies Torture Society had especially ordered the kidnapping of a white college cheerleader for their latest sex and death toy. After all, what else could provide so much joy as the degradation of a perky, yellow-haired college cheerleader?
Just the thought had the older Asian women wetting themselves in anticipation. It took them a few weeks to choose Tara as the one they wanted, but it was all worth it when she arrived all bound and tied and frightened.
They had such a good time with Tara during the month’s time before tonight. Tara might have cried and protested a bit loudly at first – but within a short time she provided such good entertainment with the way she trembled and obeyed orders to be silent as each of the Ladies abused her lovely, well-shaped behind with their various paddles and whips.
The Ladies taught Tara things that she had never thought of doing; using her stout little tongue to stimulate their aged pussies and assholes; how to show one’s devotion by the sucking of toes and underarms; how to properly swallow the yellow streams of pee that the Ladies directed into her offered mouth as a reward for her various efforts to keep them pleased.
Yes, Tara had done well, very well. Now it was time for her to provide the Asian Ladies Torture Society with what they considered to be the best entertainment and service of all….
She could only cry.
“Come over to the sink, pretty Tara. so I position you properly. You such a good girl and we all like how you scream before. We take turns, go slowly, take pieces for souvenirs to remember you by. Make you scream loud. Scream long, long time, okay? Give us big thrill! Make us wet! Every Lady here very, very good….”
Rollo had kept an eye on the white landlord and his daughter for some time.
He followed them from a distance whenever one or the both of them came down into the ‘hood to collect rents from their various properties, usually around the first week of the month.
Rollo was an experienced thug who mostly preyed upon the inhabitants of the ghetto in which they all lived, but Rollo deduced that there was more money to be made by robbing whites than his fellow blacks who were more often than not, as poor as he was. Besides, a lot of the poor black folks carried guns in order to deal with thugs like Rollo.
The white landlord was Mr. Smyles and his 25 year-old daughter’s name was Amy. Rollo liked how good Amy Smyles’ body looked through her tight skirt and blouse. He was determined to have it all if he got the chance.
The chance came the evening that Amy chose to come down by herself to collect the rent from the managers of a few of their old apartment buildings not far from where Rollo was hanging out.
Rollo spotted the large canvas bag Amy was carrying; must be hundreds of dollars, maybe even a thousand.
He also took another look-over of Amy’s body; a nice peice of ass, he thought….
When it happened, Amy never had a chance to resist. Rollo’s gun was pressed against her head and he was ordering her to shut up or he’d kill her, forcing her into the darkened alley, tearing off her clothes……
“If you don’t do exactly like I say, I’m gonna shoot you, bitch, understand?” Amy knew that he meant what he said.
No one else was going come into the area, so Rollo took his time in directing the scared Amy in just how he wanted her to suck the cock that he shoved at her face and how he wanted her to lick his big, low-hanging balls.
Amy’s mouth barely fit around Rollo’s dick but Rollo was patient and fed it to her an inch or so at a time until she could almost take half of it down her gullet.
“Ohhhh, shit! Bitch!” Rollo grunted as he held Amy’s head steady as he flooded her mouth and throat with his cum.
Amy obediently gagged and swallowed every ounce of the jism that Rollo’s balls pumped out – but she thought, Okay, He’s cummed out now. It’s over and he’ll let me go….
But Rollo surprised Amy by lifting her up on top of a full garbage can and spreading her legs, saying, “Don’t you worry, girl. I still gots plenty of cum left and my dick stays hard for hours, bitch!”
“Yeahhh, I told ya I wasn’t through with ya yet,” Rollo chuckled as he slowly started forcing his big cock into the white girl’s exposed pussy. “Uhhhh, tight, nice and tight. You ain’t never had no dick like mine, huh? Hell, I is hitting the back of yo’ cunt and I still only gots half my cock in ya, bitch! Keep quiet, bitch. Just you and me back here and I’m gonna fuck ya as long as I wanna. Gonna fuck ya in your sweet white ass too…”
Amy gasped in pain as Rollo began abusing her pussy.
“Yeahhh… Uhhhh… You takin’ it all now! Maybe I keep ya instead of kill ya. Make ya have my baby… how’d you like that, bitch?”