She stepped out of the bathroom towards me and I gave her my first order of the night, doing my best to make my voice sound as strictly as it was only possible.

“Go to the bedroom. You will find my presents there. Put them on and wait for me in my favorite position – on your knees, with your legs wide and your face down into the pillow”.

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She walked off without saying a word, I slammed the door shut behind her back and went to make myself a coffee.

The coffee pot mounted the blue flower of the gas flame and thoughts went racing through my head like cars race through a dark underground tunnel.

“You know, this is actually even funny. I was walking all around the town, looking for all those presents for her as she was there on the Net, flirting with some motherfucker…”

“Are you sure she contented herself with simple flirting?”

“What? Shut the fuck up!”

“Homie, come on! I know the only thought of it makes your skin creep! You need to understand that she cheated you, she was looking for someone to replace you with!”

“No, no way… She just can’t do this. It ain’t that bad actually – she simply needs some attention, you know, she loves attention from other guys. All girls are like that. Besides, I’m not always there for her, you know – I simply need to try harder…”

“Oh you need to try harder. For whom? For her? Man, you’re the biggest asshole I have ever seen!”

“Yeah, for her! Well, yeah, it does feel bad but shit happens… I just need to give her another chance…”

“Yeah, go ahead, gallant mister Cheat-on-My-Ass. This is what you are all about and this is exactly what’s going to get your ass in trouble. What if you learnt all the truth about her? Would you be able to live with it?”

“Fuck off, man! Anyway, if she does it again, I will always be able to put the relationship with her to an end.”

When I opened the bedroom door, she was already waiting for me in the right position – the position perfectly appropriate for my personal slavegirl. I even marveled at her for a little while cause she really did look good. She is beautiful. Very beautiful. Her new latex stockings and high-heeled shoes fit her perfectly well making her look even more tempting – even more wanted. I twisted her tender hands behind her back, put handcuffs on her wrists, then put a collar with a leash round her neck… Perfect doggy – on a leash handcuffed and so teasingly defenseless.

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“Now get up!”

I let the belt fly and land on her bare ass, leaving a bright red mark on the tender skin.

“Ouch, it hurts!!!” she screamed.

“Yeah, it has to hurt, actually,” said I, switching on to spanking her cheeks – way softer already.

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Having found the ropes deep in the sack, I focused on the shibari ties – working on each knot with maximum care so that the whole pattern looked exactly like what I had seen on all those bondage sites so many times. Since I lacked practice, I started off with some simple stuff focusing the attention on her breasts. It didn’t take them too long to grow dark – Tina is a very busty one, so she looked real awesome with her jugs bound tight resembling huge dark-red grapes, ripe and seductive enough to make one’s mouth water. With those tits of hers she looked like a real Hooters girl tied up! I stepped back contemplating the fruits of my labor… Gotta polish the whole thing up by pegging her nipples.

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“Get your hands up,” said I, and backed the order up by slapping her with the belt once more, this time striking her big vulnerable breasts.

There was a sturdy well-polished stick awaiting me in the hall. I put it on Tina’s neck gently, released her hands from the cuffs, told her to hold on to the stick and tied her wrists to it. Making her get into my favorite position was so easy now – just push on that stick and she will be there for me, ready for the bare bottom punishment.

“On your knees, bitch! On your knees and spread that fuckin’ ass!” My voice resembled a wolf’s quiet yet dangerous roaring coming to life deep in my dry throat.

She went down, almost pushing her face into the dusty softness of the carpet and arched her back, making her spare buttocks come apart. She couldn’t lean on her hands, so I believe she wasn’t feeling really comfy but… The little balloon knot of her anus was relaxed and her pussy was oozing natural love juice, so I decided to pay no attention to the way she felt. I opened my case and pulled out the box containing a brand-new set of vaginal beads. We never used them before – never used any toys before, in fact, so the sound of the packaging getting torn open got Tina a little jumpy. She started writhing, trying to look back but couldn’t manage it, so soon she quit all the trying and lay still. I felt more triumphant than ever before in my whole life. However, I couldn’t afford long pauses, so I reached back into the case and took out a thick anal plug. A little drop of lube – and the tip of the toy slid into Tina’s asshole slowly, making her arch her back even more and moan from pleasure.

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“Come on, slut, take it deeper!” I was pushing the plug deeper and deeper into her unruly depths. “Do you like it?”

“Yeeeah, I do. Thank you… Master. Ooh!”

I squatted down next to her and started caressing her pussy. I let one of my fingers slide deep into her, then pulled it out and stuffed it into her mouth, allowing her to lick her clean. Then I pinched her clit and started pulling on it softly making her moan. Alright, time to get down to business, thought I. I pushed her little pussy lips wide apart and inserted the first bead into her wet pink flower. Her moans got louder. That felt fun, especially when I was thinking to myself “We’ll see how you will yell when I stick them up your fuckin’ ass”.

When both beads were inside her, I spent a couple of minutes pulling on the tiny laces connecting them and then told her to get up.

“Time to walk you, my little doggy,” told I, pulling on the leash.

She was walking slowly and carefully and she was obviously enjoying the way the plug and the beads were moving inside her holes. However, I wasn’t planning to turn that taming session into Stephen King’s Long Walk, so I started pulling on the leash a little bit harder. The result was really disappointing – in the middle of the second lap, the plug slid out of Tina’s butthole.

“You’ve bought your ticket, baby. Now I’m gonna shoot you dead. Bang-bang.” concluded I.

“I… I… I didn’t want it to happen…”

“Open your mouth only when I’m ready to fuck it. Now keep it shut. Get up, bitch!”

I took out another thick silky rope and started adding new shibari ties to my honey’s body – let the rope cover her hips, form a rhomb on her carefully shaven pubis, slide right in between her swollen pussy lips spreading them apart…

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“Hm, that doesn’t look that bad at all!” I complimented myself. That really did look fine.

The one standing in front of me was an overexcited dripping wet bitch. The ropes were holding her big boobs and spare hips tight, were rubbing her clit hard and she still had those beads inside her cunt. She looked like all them bound damsels in a skirt that always got me horny as hell when I bumped into them on the Internet. Well, she was even better than them actually as she didn’t have that skirt on. I really wanted to fuck her holes – one by one or maybe even both at once, which wasn’t that much of a difficult task since I didn’t mind putting my fingers to use as well.

“Here comes the most exciting part”.

I pushed Tina towards the ironing board, bent her over and tied the stick to it. The view was marvelous – this lying cunt was standing in front of me, bent, bound and helpless with both of her holes being at my fullest disposal. I approached her from behind, slapped her right ass cheek… then her left one… then the tender inner side of her hips… What came next was like a dream – I can’t even say for sure I remember everything I was doing to Tina. What dragged me out of my brutal delirium was her shriek, cutting through the red veil of my aroused blindness. I stopped all of a sudden – Tina was standing in front of me, breathing heavily and moving her hips back and forth. “Time for some butthole ramming,” thought I. I grabbed the anal plug, pushed it into Tina’s asshole (it opened with a soft flop that got me even hornier) and went fucking her with it, making her soft moans turn into shrieks again. Saying that I was aroused would be like not saying anything at all – I had my dick throbbing underneath my jeans and a mere glance at my panting and weeping little bitch was enough for me to understand that she was ready for the main treat…

“Carpe diem, baby”

“What?”

I gagged her twisted mouth with my hard cock and the next second she was all over it, sucking it with more effort then ever before, tickling my bell end with her tongue, moving it around the head of my dick in circles, drooling all over it, moaning softly from pleasure. But that surely wasn’t what I wanted. I grabbed her by the hair and really went fucking her face, ramming my unit so deep into her mouth that she almost went choking on it. Was I making any breaks? Yeah, I was – but only to spank her burning red ass.

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“Enough! Here we come to the finale of our little Othello play!” said I, giving her a light slap on the right cheek.

I went to the table and lit the long candle standing on it. Then I went back to Tina, whose eyes widened in terror at the mere sight of the flickering flame, and gagged her mouth quickly. Mere seconds later the first scorching drops of hot wax landed on her booty making her jerk. It was hard to understand if she was still moaning or whining like a beaten dog already.

“Is it what you wanted? This was what you wrote him, right? I want it hotter! I want more fire, more golden sparkles, more fire, more… Yes, bitch, you wanted it. But why haven’t you said this to me? Why?”

I could no longer resist my primeval desire spiced up by burning anger. I pulled the plug out of Tina’s asshole (another soft flop that almost made me unload my balls right on the spot) and rammed by cock into it. Another portion of butthole ramming, bitch!!! I was massaging her colon from the inside, making her respond to every move I was making. Soon she was already trying to impale herself on my throbbing rod. I was moving faster and faster and finally went moving back and forth like a fuckin’ plugger, sticking only the very tip of my dick into her, feeling her sphincter rub against my raging flesh. She was croaking – and, apparently, came the very moment I slid all the way down her bunghole mercilessly. I was no longer able to speak – I was groaning and trying to penetrate her irritated ass even deeper with every shot of cum I was pumping out into her chute.

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It took me some time to come back to my senses and move again. I untied Tina, pulled the gag out of her mouth, pushed her down onto the couch and lay down next to her. Several seconds later she opened her eyes and whispered to me, smiling,

“You are such a fool… I wrote it all for you. Just wanted to give you a little hint, you know.”

She pushed herself close to me, then turned her little booty towards me and purred,

“I don’t need anyone but you.”

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Aunt Molly got Tasha tied hand and foot, so tight that she couldn’t move any longer and pushed her down on all fours. She took a huge enema bag from the shelf and started filling it with warm water, paying no attention to the girl’s shameful moans and pleas. The little bitch had punishment enema administered to her – and she surely was going to get it, even in spite of all her snotty begging and promising.

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Aunt Molly wasn’t acting too rough though – she wasn’t planning to destroy Tasha’s asshole for good, so she even lubed the nozzle up before inserting it into the yelling chick’s anus. The water started flowing, filling Tasha’s guts and making her bawl from pain. Her belly was growing noticeably, reaching the size of a soccer ball in mere seconds. Aunt Molly didn’t seem to like it though – she took out a wide belt, threw it around Tasha’s belly and started pulling on it forcefully making the bulge disappear. There was a sinister grin on her face that was growing wider and wider, baring her teeth, as her victim’s screams were getting louder and louder. “Please, stop torturing me!” Tasha groaned. Aunt Molly responded by sticking a ball gag in her mouth. She pushed the nozzle even deeper up the girl’s ass and squeezed the hose, noticing that the enema bag was already all empty. “Gotta add some more, my darling!” Tasha was shaking her head wildly, half-conscious from all the pain she had been through and about to pass out from the fear of what was still awaiting her. Still, Aunt Molly paid absolutely no attention to her suffering – she pulled out another big bottle of lukewarm water and refilled the enema bag. She was definitely getting off on watching the girl’s belly grow bigger and bigger under the merciless pressure from the inside.
It felt like the water from the enema was flowing into Tasha’s insides for a whole eternity. She was ready to burst open when Aunt Molly finally pulled the goddamn nozzle out and ordered the girl to hold the water inside for another ten minutes. She didn’t waste her time in the process too – she went pinching Tasha’s nipples and clit so hard that it even seemed to soothe the unbearable pain squirming inside the girl’s guts. When the long-awaited time to release had come, the water gushed out of Tasha’s anus like a fountain, splattering everything around her with her waste.

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Was it the end of the treatment for the trembling, foul-smelling girl whose speech was an incomprehensible slur of a terribly sloshed person? No way. Aunt Molly untied her, washed her clean from a hose and ordered her to lie down with her ass up. Tasha obeyed. The incredibly uncomfortable bondage was back – together with Aunt Molly, a huge dildo and a tube of lube. The gag was tucked into Tasha’s mouth safely too, so her screams of terror that broke free from her lips when she saw what her domina got for her this time were as quiet as a distant mooing of a tired cow lost in the field a couple of miles away.

“Let’s put something in this hole, baby”.

She didn’t spare any lube – the contents of the whole tube were squeezed out into Tasha’s perfectly clean crevice. What entered the poor hoochie’s ass next were Aunt Molly’s fingers – hard and bony, they felt just terrible rubbing against the walls of her colon. It was hurting her but what could she do to stop it? The bonds were holding her way too tight for that.

The brutal prelude was over – the fingers slid out of Tasha’s irritated asshole and the very next second they got replaced with the tip of Aunt Molly’s dildo.

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The kinky toy was working its way into Tasha’s butt slowly at first but, apparently, it wasn’t what Aunt wanted. Unwilling to keep on wasting her precious time, she rammed it into the babe’s backdoor with all the strength she had in her hands, making almost the whole of the enormous toy disappear inside the silently writhing slavegirl’s depths. Then she pulled the gag out – but what came out instead of the expected blood-chilling shriek was just a series of quiet sobs. The job was done – Tasha was completely broken in and it was something that Aunt Molly was planning to enjoy to the max. She squatted over the girl’s twisted face and placed her shaven twat right onto her lips, ordering her to lick it – just like the stars of her favorite facesitting galleries that she wasted hours on did. That could have shocked the perfectly straight girl mere hours later but now it felt perfectly fine. Tasha parted her full lips and ran her dry tongue along Aunt’s squelching wet pussy.

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The little bitch was licking it well but she was a little bit too slow. Fortunately, Aunt Molly did know of a way that would make her speed up. She pulled another dildo out of the drawers and stuffed it into Tasha’s pussy making the girl jerk under her massive ass, unable to pull her head out from between her fat cheeks. Her tongue was squirming around the mistress’s anus, making her pleasure even more intense. She did return the favor, of course – she started fucking Tasha with both dildos so hard that her devastated holes almost went smoking from all that friction.

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The slavegirl’s oral efforts weren’t in vain – after a long session of carpet munching and analingus, Aunt Molly let out a long moan and suddenly went down on Tasha’s face with the whole of her weight, almost squashing the girl’s head against the hard floor. Every time a new wave of orgasm was hitting the shore, she was pushing her ass down harder and harder, making the back of Tasha’s hurting head slam against cold concrete. For one last time she went down with a barely audible sob and laid still. Her bondmaid didn’t move either – the memory of the enema discipline punishment was still alive in her memory and the huge dildo was still stuck inside her butt, making her hurt.

“I gotta have some rest… Then I will bring a couple of bigger toys and we will move on with this constipation treatment…”

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The Charter of the Holy Brotherhood prohibited masturbation. Aelstan knew it well – but still failed to keep himself in. Morning hard-ons, aching balls that were about to burst under cum pressure, the sweet itching somewhere close to his bell end – all that was something he just couldn’t resist.

The Elders said that the best way out was to avoid thinking about jacking off. Well, Aelstan was really doing his best to chase the tempting thoughts away. For example, yesterday evening, when he had nothing to do and was about to grab his stiff cock and start beating it, he suddenly clenched his teeth and started drilling the holy formula of the Brotherhood: “I, Aelstan, the son of Blossoming in Continence, am not allowed to…” (there came the fullest list of sweet sins, the mere mentioning of which was already enough to get one horny).

Holy Brotherhood was well over three hundred years old. A long long time ago when shameless kinks put the puritan tyranny of Aldonach to an end, the ancestors of today’s Brothers ran away somewhere to the back of beyond. Since that time each and every of Aldonach’s ancient precepts was performed in full (at least, they seemed to be) – plus, several generations of the tyrant’s followers added in their own, even stricter rules.

The main question that almost each of about a thousand of Brothers and Sisters asked in the privacy of his or her mind was WHY? Why did the prim Elders care about masturbating young men so much? Why did they care about girls allowing boys to caress their tender firm breasts?

Still all Brothers obeyed the laws of Aldonach perfectly. The ones who did not were punished with brutal trauma focused CBT, the fear of which was making most of them succumb to the senseless and merciless rules. There was a separate clan of punishers in the Elders’ biggest Temple, each and every member of the clan being a top-class male CBT torturer. However…

Yesterday the thoughts about the punishers (the Elders called them Saving Thoughts) stopped Aelstan. But today was a totally different case.

Today Aelstan was on the verge of going insane. Warm summer breeze sliding into the attic through the cracked roof (in accordance with the Charter, the youngest Brothers had to sleep up there – the closeness to the skies was supposed to protect them from sinful thoughts) was not calming him – it felt like it was burying its tiny claws in the boy’s burning hot skin. A revolving fireball was pulsing inside his skull, his eyes couldn’t see anything. He tried to resist the sinful thoughts for several seconds but that throbbing bulge underneath his rough and stingy smock… That was something he couldn’t resist for sure. Aelstan heaved a long whistling sigh and let his hand touch the bulge that seemed to be about to burst through the brown hessian.

A flow of delirious fantasies went racing through his head and his stiffening member almost went radiating concentrated energy. Aelstan pulled the hem of his dusty smock up feverishly letting it rest on his belly in an ugly lump and bared his cock twined with bulging veins. His fingers enveloped the thick shaft and pulled the foreskin back letting the dark red head break free from its hold. Aelstan’s skin was crawling and he didn’t manage to keep a long harsh yet melodious moan inside. He wasn’t just stroking his cock – he was stroking something important, something secret inside his rebellious soul.

Aelstan moved his pelvis slightly getting settled on the floor – and the dust of the rotten wood went streaming treacherously into the tiny holes left by the bugs that has forsaken this run-down shack long ago in search of something more nutritious. That was even more than enough to wake the boy’s older brother, bear-like Guardian Taareg up – the bitter dust that he inhaled broke his soft sleep, awakening him into a fit of painful coughing. The back of his shaggy head slammed against the rock-hard stand (the Elders didn’t allow to sleep on pillows that felt so much like the tender bellies of naked men or women)… Taareg listened to the soft moans sounding from up above. His little brother, god damn his ass, was breaking the Charter of the Brotherhood. All the brutal CBT stories about the punishers that suddenly went racing through Taareg’s head made blood freeze in his veins. He just had to inform the Elders from the Temple about Aelstan’s flagrant misbehavior. Oh did he? After all, the boy was only eighteen and Taareg could imagine the way he was feeling now as he had lived through it all himself before…

No fuckin’ way. The sleeping backstreets are flooded with other Guardians – the merciless spies brought up by the Temple. They will hear Aelstan’s moans in this deadly quiet hour – and when they do, they will wonder why Taareg was so deaf. There was a severe male CBT punishment awaiting those who covered sinners… No, he just had to inform the Elders.

Taareg had been weighing things up for mere seconds but that was already too long. A faint whisper approached the door of the shack, the door opened with a terrifying creak and two men sporting black smocks with the Temple’s emblem went racing up to the attic.

Meanwhile, Aelstan was beating his meat faster and faster. The Saving Thoughts were no longer bothering him. He had had to lube his palm with saliva several times before a couple of quivering drops of salty natural lube finally appeared on his bell end. A wave of sweet languor was building up inside his body, his dick was throbbing, his balls were safely locked under a thick layer of armor that his scrotum turned into…

What happened next was worse than the worst extreme sexual teasing and orgasm denial scene that you could have seen before – the opening attic hatch banged deafeningly like a thunderbolt out of the blue and two grey silhouettes appeared in front of Aelstan. True embodiment of punishment for the sweet sin he gave in to.

“Uh-huh! Here you are, Aelstan, the son of Blossoming in Continence,” hissed one of the Guardians.

Aelstan came back to full consciousness only when he was already delivered into the Temple. There were nine men gathered around the long table – the Elders and the Brotherhood Keepers were all there. Their faces were hidden and their eyes shining from underneath their hoods were something even scarier than the eyes of the beasts – these were the eyes of non-human beings.

The punisher was there as well – and one quick glance at him was enough for Aelstan to lose the boner that didn’t weaken even for a single second while the Guardians were dragging him all the way into the Temple. Still, the Elders saw everything they needed to see – they saw the silvery thread of lube dangling on the boy’s bell end.

“Aelstan, the son of Blossoming in Continence!” The voice was so terrifying that Aelstan started trembling. The only way to protect his sanity was to stop listening… “…sentenced to three full strikes on his balls and to ten seconds of vice grip”.

Aelstan felt cold sweat start streaming down his back. He was ready to hear anything except this verdict! Still, there was no sense in pleading for mercy – those gay CBT kinks addicted to brutality would never listen to him.

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The punisher approached Aelstan slowly grinning at the helpless boy writhing in the hands of the Guardians. His enormous hand reached out for the boy’s wrinkled limpie but stopped mere millimeters away from it, then slid a little lower and enveloped his balls. The punisher grabbed Aelstan’s scrotum so that his right nut in a tight sack of shiny skin stuck out between his fingers. His second veiny palm went up cutting the air and then the fist that was just a tiny bit smaller than Aelstan’s head smashed down on his testicle.

A deep pang of wild unbearable pain lanced through Aelstan’s right ball. He yelled out and went down on his knees drooping like a rag doll in the Guardians’ hands. Still, they pulled him up making him stand on his feet again. The punisher grabbed the boy’s left nut and his monstrous fist went down another time, even faster and, seemingly, stronger. The pain was so crazy that Aelstan, who was already bawling like a baby, thought that his ball burst apart… Still, that was only the beginning – the prisoners of the Temple were never allowed to have any rest.

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The punisher took Aelstan’s sack into his hand once again, this time squeezing both balls between his sausage-like thumb and index finger. His fist would hardly be able to strike both nuts, so he smashed them with the base of his palm. Aelstan’s balls hit the bones of his hand, absorbed the shock and throbbed back being in the verge of popping open. The boy broke free from the Guardians’ hold and crashed down onto the floor. He was yelling bloody murder and rolling on the cold stone with his mutilated rocks in his hands… As if it was going to help.

This is what the Charter called “a full strike on the balls”. There were still two more awaiting Aelstan – and between the second and the third, he was going to get his nuts gripped in a vice according to the Elders’ order. He didn’t know if he was going to live through it all – his CBT torture pain was already unbearable and there was still so much ahead of him.

Still, the trauma focused CBT punishment had to be paused for a while again. No, it wasn’t because Aelstan started fighting the punisher (as you understand, this didn’t make any sense) or because he, for instance, passed out (the punishers knew how to keep their victims wide awake till the end of the treatment). The problem was that the incredible pain made his scrotum tighten up turning into a stone-hard lump, which was something that the Elders did not like. They ordered the punisher to bring a bowl of hot water and to steam the sinner’s sack out there for a while.

The water was close to boiling but, surprisingly, it took the pain away. What was really bad though was the fact that Aelstan’s scrotum relaxed and went dangling low – bright red, swollen and perfectly unprotected. And the punisher didn’t miss the chance to use it.

The second generous portion of CBT torture pain made Aelstan yell so loud that his voice became hoarse. The pain grew up in his sack, went all the way up to his throat making him get dizzy. Angry tears were blinding him and his balls were in such pain that he wanted to rip them off and throw them away so that he would never feel anything even half as painful (oh gosh, that pain was just killing him!!!) as that.

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Next came the time for the vice torture. In most cases, the punishers used real vice (one sinner even got his balls squashed for real for fucking another guy – that was something that almost made everyone in the Temple including the punisher himself throw up). However, since Aelstan was a first-time sinner, the Elders decided to let the punisher use his hands on the boy.

When the punisher grabbed the sinner’s balls and squeezed them as tight as if he was trying to choke his worst enemy to death, Aelstan felt like he had the whole of his body gripped in the vice. Still, the pain seemed to focus inside his sack for some reason. He was yelling so loud and writhing so strong that the punisher and the Guardians had to resort to the services of two other assistants. They put Aelstan down on the floor with a separate man holding each of his limbs and the punisher, who was squeezing the poor boy’s balls tighter and tighter, continued his terrible business.

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Aelstan was totally unable to keep on thinking rationally and there was only one thought burning through his blurred mind like a white-hot iron rod: the third strike was on the way! A punisher awoken in the middle of the night will surely do his best to make the boy understand that jacking off was a bad thing. It wasn’t by chance that Taareg who had lived through the same procedure never dared to touch his cock again – except for the cases when he needed to pee. He was only fourteen years old when he was busted by the Guardians with his cock in his hand. Back then the punisher working in the Temple was a zillion times tougher than the current one – even the Elders feared him. Once, during the execution that butcher noticed that one of the Elders got a hard-on watching the male CBT punishment – and almost tore his balls off not paying any attention to his rank. When the sinful Elder came back to his senses several hours ago, he decided to resign immediately. Why? Well, announcing verdicts with his newly acquired squeaky voice was such a shame.
During the third strike, Aelstan, who was already going completely insane, felt like his body comprised balls and nothing except balls – and like there was a separate punisher for each testicle. When the punisher gave him the farewell strike making the stone floor shake and the Guardians freed his limbs, Aelstan rolled himself into a tight ball on the floor and lay there sobbing quietly. He didn’t dare to move a finger of his cause even the blood running under the black skin of his scrotum was piercing his nerve endings with the aftermath of the hellish CBT torture pain…

The Guardians and the Elders didn’t pay no attention to the boy – they had more work to do. Right before the final strike a pack of Guardians has delivered another couple of barely legal sinners into the Temple. The boys were busted in the process of giving handjob to each other. The Elders couldn’t hide their thirsty smiles – it wasn’t for the first time they were seeing these two bastards in the Temple. The punisher was walking to the adjacent torture hall with a loud hearty laugh…

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The new sinners made his work so much easier. According to the Charter, they were going to make half of the strikes themselves – they were pleasuring each other so well, now they would have to make each other yell from pain. What if they didn’t? Well, then he would have to get down to business earlier than expected then. His fists hurt after that previous motherfucker so badly – looked like this time he would need to give them some rest and get the vice from the basement – the Elders wouldn’t mind it anyway. They hadn’t minded it when the previous punisher squashed the current one’s nuts after all, had they…

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The whole thing started at a party we had with my ex-colleagues from one pretty big consulting company – neither I nor Stanley Miller were working there by that moment cause we both had got kicked out at approximately the same time but… It was still fun to hang out with all those office worms every once in a while. I got invited by my good friend Kelly, then I called Peter Thorn and told him that I would love to see Mr. Miller that night – just a little hint, nothing special, you know. Jeez, I was just dying for a good fuck!

Somewhere in the middle of the party Mr. Miller walked out of the café to find me finishing my smoke near the front door.

“Pete told me you wanted to see me,” he said, looking me in the eye.

“Yeah, true,” said I doing my best to look as calm and as cold as it was only possible.

“For any particular reason?” he asked, pressing me hard against the cold wall.

“I want lots of sex. All kinds of hard sex with you”.

“You sound like a brave girl. So what do you offer me to do now?” he asked while his fingers were already exploring my soaking panties under the skirt. “There are so many people walking around here”.

“Why don’t you take me to a more private place then?”

He half-led-half-dragged me to his car that was parked less than a block away without saying a single word and after a short ride that felt more like a fuckin’ F1 race, we were in his place. It was rather dark and spooky – but I had my thoughts swirling around brutal blowjobs and rough fucking, so I just didn’t give a damn.

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“So what should I do to you now?” Stanley said while pulling my top off nice and slow baring my tits. My nipples were already hard as wood…

“Well, it looks like you have just kidnapped me. What do you think kidnappers do to the ladies they snatch and keep in their hideaways?” I asked. At the same moment I pulled by hair band off and put it on my wrists imitating cuffs.

Mr. Miller grew quiet once again. He pushed me down on my knees, twisted my hands behind my back and tied them with his belt. I felt his strong hands push the hem of my dress up to my waist, spread my legs wide and pull my panties down. Then he walked a couple of steps back to admire the view – his cock throbbing like a ramrod in anticipation of a penetration. Mere second later that meaty chode of his slid into my pussy from behind. I should say that I didn’t expect him to be this quick – so that attack of his turned out to be quite painful. He was moving faster and faster fucking me furiously. Gosh it hurt so badly. I wanted to scream but I had his fingers gagging my mouth. Suddenly I understood that I was enjoying it all in a certain weird way – was enjoying being tied up, enjoying the pain, enjoying that he was fucking me the way he wanted without even bothering about the way I felt about it… Suddenly he slowed down.

“So it looks like you are my captive now,” he murmured.

“Yes, that’s who I am,” said I.

“Do you like it when someone makes it to your asshole?” he asked, the fingers of his right hand massaging my anus slowly, while his left hand was already deep in my hair, pushing my head backwards.

“Yes”.

“Give full answers to my questions!”

“I like it when someone fucks my ass!” It felt really humiliating to say that but I really loved it.

“And how do you like it?”

“I like really brutal anal stretching”.

“So you want me to give you some of that brutal anal stretching?”

“Yes”.

“I told you to give full answers to my fuckin’ questions!!!” he yelled pulling my hair backwards so hard that I had to arch my back.

“YES! YES!!! I want you to give me some brutal anal stretching! Please, stretch my ass!!!”

“Good girl,” he whispered into my ear. “Now I want to see how you fluff your fucking ass up for me. Show me how much you want me to fuck you in the ass”. His voice was soft and quiet but that quietness was even more than just menacing.

I licked my index finger and stuck it up my ass. After some fingering I pulled it out – soon to replace it with two fingers. I still had him pulling on my hair and stood with my back arched. Then he stuffed his thick fingers into my mouth, smeared my hungry anus with saliva and… Pushed his dick into me like a soldier pushes his spear into the body of an enemy – without even a tiniest trace of mercy. It HURT!!! He was definitely enjoying my pain. He was slamming my butthole harder and harder disregarding my loud moans and writhing. I felt like I had my ass on fire – and still I was enjoying that anal domination session again.

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All of a sudden he stopped, pulled his unit out of my hurting ass slowly and stuffed it back in. He was doing it over and over again really making me feel like he was turning my insides out. I was feeling every little vein on his shaft and I wanted him to stop – but I still wanted him to keep on doing that more. When Mr. Miller was done fucking me, he let go of my hair and walked back a little again to take a look at his humble anal domination victim. Hell yeah, I was definitely looking great – standing on my knees on the cold floor, hands tied behind my back, legs wide, panties lying beside me, my gaping asshole oozing his cum…

“Want me to set you free, captive, don’t you?” he asked, laughing heartily. “Should I let you go?”

Mr. Miller approached me again, picked my panties up and looked into my eyes questioningly.

“Do kidnappers care about their captives’ opinion?” asked I. “Kidnappers make their dirtiest dreams come true with captives – they do all the wild things that they never ever mention when talking with their wives and girlfriends”.

“Alright, Angelica, looks like you are really letting me do whatever I want to do to you”. He was apparently giving me the last warning trying to make sure than his new naked slavegirl was a really obedient one. In a second I had my hands tied again – though this time he didn’t twist them behind my back in that unbearable stress position but left them to hang along my front.

“Maybe what you want to do to me is what I want from you”.

“Good. So, I can keep on enjoying your holes here on my own or… I can take you for a little threesome party in Mr. Thorn’s place. This old bachelor likes ladies as submissive as you”. He sounded like he was talking to himself – but I knew he was testing me again trying to see how far I would go on my hunt for a brutal throat job I was craving so badly.

“So why don’t you call him right now?” I asked getting down on my knees in front of Mr. Miller.

When he took out his cell phone and started dialing the number, I unzipped his pants and went caressing his sack. His fingers went still on the keys but…

“Come on, dial him!”

Mr. Miller went dialing the number while I let his stiffening shlong slide in between my lips. When I heard Mr. Thorn answer, I swallowed Mr. Miller’s penis all of all sudden making it go all the way down my throat, so everything that Mr. Thorn heard from his friend was a loud moan of surprise and pleasure. Brutal throat job… Hell yeah, I’m the one you need if brutal blowjobs are your kind of thing. I went on gagging on his cock during the whole of their quick talk – and I was really enjoying it. Mr. Thorn understood that Mr. Miller was getting sucked off and that was making me feel incredibly exciting. That foretaste of a double brutal deep throating and, possibly, the continuation of the anal domination play were really making me go horny as hell.

“Should we stop now or should we move on?” asked I when I understood that Mr. Miller was on the verge of orgasm again.

At first I couldn’t understand my bossy lover’s reaction – he was pointing at something with his eyes. I looked up from his stiff dong and saw a working camcorder standing in the corner aimed right at me. Having made sure that I understood that I was something more than just a naked slavegirl, Mr. Miller grunted gladly – and pushed my head towards himself making me choke on his shaft. That realization of the fact that I had just turned into the star of his own homemade porn video felt so good – I was already fantasizing about him uploading the vid into the Net at some free rough porn site making everyone see how much of a little whore I was… I went yummying down on his shaft with double eagerness – let the world see how well this little slut sucks her one-night master’s cock!

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Mr. Miller was no longer letting me suck him off – he was just fucking my face sticking his dong deeper and deeper down my mouth making me give him that brutal throat job I was praying to please somebody with on that night. What was I thinking about at that moment? I was thinking about thousands of watchers who were going to see his video, dreaming about thousands of hard dicks getting rammed into my throat one by one… I was so immersed into my dreams that I didn’t even notice how Mr. Miller came again almost making me choke on his tasty cum. Gosh, I’m even afraid to think what could have happened if I didn’t swallow the whole of his load down to the tiniest drop doing my best not to cough and not to waste his precious man butter.

I heard someone’s car pull into the driveway outside. That was Mr. Thorn’s Chevy, no doubt. He was going to see me with my ass bare, he was doing to see me standing on my knees with my hands tied and my legs scratchy. He was going to see it all – and I was anticipating it so badly.

“Mr. Miller”, said I, “please, don’t ask me no more questions – just go ahead and do anything you want to do to me – together with Mr. Thorn if you please”.

“Bitch, you will remember this night for the whole of your life…”

Don’t know about other BDSM stories but… This is where mine will stop. Some things are too dirty to be announced in public, you know.

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The very domain name of the site that I’m going to review tonight will make you understand how good it is – the one I will be scrutinizing this time is Pissing… Simply Pissing. I don’t know how much the registration of such a rare domain cost or how long ago it was registered – what I’m simply sure of is that a site with such a domain name simply can’t be a bad one!

It’s not dedicated to simple peeing girls though – what you are going to find inside the archive of Pissing is a wide selection of pissing sex videos featuring humble female BDSM slaves that love getting straight and lesbian golden shower, drinking pee, fucking in stinky yellow pools and so and so on. They always mix their favorite action with a good deal of other exquisite pleasures like bondage, domination, humiliation, powerplay and so and so on making their BDSM vids even more arousing. I surely can’t accuse the owners of this resource of not being inventive enough.

When you get down to exploring the content of this peeing sex archive, you will hardly be that impressed though. Looks like pissing humiliation is far not the most favorite pastime of the owners of Kink porn network (yep, you got it all right, Pissing does belong to this legendary XXX network) since the resource under review can offer its members a fairly limited number of scenes. What is good though is that all of them are available from the free tour pages of Pissing – you can simply choose one that looks most appealing and purchase it separately at a very low price. Like the one where a hot absolutely naked girl gets straight and lesbian golden shower on show? You can get it at a very low price here.

Okay, maybe Pissing is not the biggest pissing sex fetish resource – but definitely one of those sites where you can get the best deals on pissing porn movies – all thanks to its unique single purchase and PPM systems. Thus, I suppose it is definitely worth taking a look at.

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The Training of O is another mind-blowing ultra-reality BDSM porn site with concept based on The Story of O – an erotic novel considered very important in the development of alternative sex culture. This site is where amateur BDSM slavegirls willing to become more skillful in terms of fetish sex undergo non-stop training for 4 days in a row succumbing to exquisite pleasure of pain in the hands of the most experienced masters like Master Torn, Maestro, Maitresse Madeline and others.

Even though the physical part of BDSM slave training at The Training of O is really diverse – I don’t even know if I can come up with a name of any kind of BDSM torture that is not used here – the main role is still played by psychological domination. In the end of the 4-day extreme BDSM marathon the slavegirls have not even a tiniest drop of dignity left in them – they turn into perfect toys following the orders of their masters and mistresses absolutely blamelessly. Thus, if you want to train a perfect slave yourself, The Training of O can serve as a top-class BDSM video manual for you – not just a top-class site.

The BDSM MPEGs and WMVs awaiting you inside the Members area of The Training of O will definitely stun you with their blameless quality. Think you are a very demanding person and are very hard to satisfy? Well, being a part of the legendary Kink porn network, The Training of O is made to stun – and it will surely stun you as well. Every BDSM gallery you will find here is blameless – even the oldest ones dating back to the middle of the year 2007 are surprisingly cool.

As you have already understood, The Training of O is already over 2 years old – and it means that it can already offer you quite a sufficient collection of exclusive BDSM porn based on its unique concept. At the moment there are 146 scenes here – and weekly updates surely do make their significant contribution into the archive of this site. Is there something bad you can tell about The Training of O? I’m asking because I myself can’t see anything bad at all!

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If you prefer mainstream shemale porn, better refrain from visiting TS Seduction as this transsexual XXX resource is a very special one – a site for those with rather exquisite taste. What you can see on its pages in not plain tranny-on-boy fucking (even though each of the scenes presented to your attention here does include it) – it’s actually more of a shemale BDSM resource showing humble straight male first-timers and bossy transsexual mistresses with big hard cocks ready to destroy the guys’ bungholes.

I would say that tranny BDSM archive of TS Seduction is a little less kinky than what you usually get at Kink (yeah, the site under review is a part of this mind-blowing fetish and BDSM network) – but it doesn’t make it any less tempting, that’s for sure. Hung transsexual dominas with huge cocks getting their partners bound and leashed, facesitting them and sharing them in the course of steamy threesome shemale fuck parties – that’s just a tiny part of the stuff you can expect from TS Seduction. I would even say that shemale bondage is not the main focus here – it’s rather decadent shemale hardcore spiced up with a pinch of BDSM.

Even though TS Seduction is the first shemale BDSM and shemale bondage porn trial of Kink’s (this network included mostly straight, femdom and gay BDSM sites before), it’s a very qualitative one. It was launched about a year and a half ago and regularly updated since then – there’s a new scene released every single week, which is a totally awesome showing if you take into account the fact that finding transsexual models willing to take part in fetish and domination shoots is not always that big. There are 140 scenes here now and this showing will keep on getting bigger and bigger with time.

By the way, I have just taken a quick look at the oldest scenes at this site – and found out that they include much harder stuff than the freshest ones. When TS Seduction was only beginning its history, its videos included a good deal of very zesty fetish actions, such as domination, humiliation, whipping, powerplay and so and so on.

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Think that centuries of extreme interest towards BDSM sex pleasures have driven this naturally exciting pastime a little bit boring since there’s hardly any place left for creativity and for the invention of exclusive tortures? Device Bondage is the porn site that will show you that you are terribly wrong – the site that takes extreme bondage action up to a brand-new level by utilizing custom-made metal bondage and other BDSM furniture and equipment that has never been used before!

The female BDSM slaves going through sexual bondage education are actually held in special customizable metal harnesses each of which resembles a tiny BDSM cage adjusted to cling to the victim’s body tightly putting her in the most uncomfortable position ever. Girls forced to stand on their tiptoes, girls squeezed between thick metal pipes with their heads and fists locked inside small wooden boxes, girls chained to heavy poles sticking right from the floor of the torture halls… Damn, one look at these bondmaids will make you fall for this kickass BDSM palace!

In spite of the fact that the collection of BDSM torture and bondage pics and videos offered to you generously at Device Bondage is so large (there are over two and a half hundred scenes here), this outstanding resource can brag the most stunning updating schedule in the whole of Kink BDSM porn network. While other resources affiliated with this one get updated once or twice every week, this one is ready to please you with 4 updates a week! Looks like the casting directors working for Device Bondage are really working their asses off – the pace of their resource’s development is truly shocking! I don’t even think I can come up with a name of another site that gets updated so often while offering such rare and 100% exclusive sexual bondage education content.

The quality of clips and pictures at Device Bondage is surely not a thing to worry about. With all its features being so good, do you think it could offer you low-quality content? Only HD, lover – and nothing but HD! Thus, I have removed the last barrier that was stopping me from calling this resource a perfect one… It is perfect – don’t hesitate to make sure of it personally!

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Sex and Submission is the unique dominance submission site that gives you the chance to enjoy hardcore BDSM torture and sex at their best – the site that’s going to stun even the most demanding of you. I will definitely give you a more detailed overview of this virtual XXX BDSM cage but I can say straight away that everything here is simply perfect – down to the tiniest thing! Great authors of the site – this is where it all starts, in fact. Being a fruit of Kink team’s labor, this site was simply meant to become a stunner!

So what will you be able to get inside this dominance submission treasury? Plenty of really exciting things, in fact. I don’t think I can describe it in short cause the list of punishments that the BDSM girls featured here are forced to withstand is a very long one but… I’ll try anyway. So, this resource focuses its attention on bondage and hardcore sex – often with multiple partners. The humble yet outstandingly raunchy models get tied up here and made to cope with huge cocks and the kinkiest king-size sex toys. Such wild things as painful BDSM suspension and unleashed BDSM anal fucking leaving the victim’s asshole are not rare. By the way, the masters and mistresses working their domination sex skills out at Sex and Submission love plugging the bungholes of their bondmaids with rubber dongs and steel hooks, the latter even being a more preferable option, I’d say.

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Ultimate Surrender is clearly one of the hottest ultra-reality sites in Kink – an amazingly absorbing resource dedicated to hardcore lesbian wrestling between tough women. Some of them are real diesel dykes and some are innocent-looking petite girls who, nevertheless, might turn out to be wiry enough to overcome a seemingly more powerful opponent and… Oh yeah, this is where the best part of the fight comes. The loser of the match gets tied up, stripped from the remnants of her clothing and dominated in the kinkiest way! The winners’ punishments often include facesitting, ass and pussy fingering, forced strap-on sex and stimulation with various sex toys, which often causes screaming uncontrollable orgasms in the defeated dykes, even if they are real nude wrestling pros used to everything.

The way female catfights are organized inside this exotic female wrestling video treasury is totally amazing by itself. Sometimes the rumbles are private and sometimes they are watched by a whole crowd of cheering BDSM sex fans, sometimes they are one-on-one matches and sometimes tag teams participate in them. By the way, the tournament system is preserved perfectly here – there are separate seasons with finals in the end of which, there are different stages with only the best nude catfight pros moving from one up to another and so and so on…

Can such a perfectly organized collection of lesbian BDSM pics and movies be a low-quality one? No fucking way – especially if you take into account the fact that it belongs to Kink! Ultimate Surrender is a top-notch site offering crystal-clear content in king-size amounts (there are well over 300 shoots here at the moment comprising 250+ hours of nude lesbian wrestling videos and more than 72,000 pics). By the way, the rumbles are held here on a regular basis – you can tell it after taking a look at the updating schedule. Yeah, this site gets updated twice a week – which is anything but a bad showing. Thus, even if you have got quite an appetite for porn, you will always have two brand-new sizzling hot exotic female wrestling scenes to satisfy your hunger every single week! Sounds tempting, doesn’t it?

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