The Pleasure Pain Theory: He withdrew, from her pussy, letting his cold breathe play along her pussy, he knew she had not finished coming, but that was the point her was going to tease her for a long while yet, he was going to make her beg. Sure enough his feelings were...
Tickle Torture: Letting me rest for a few moments I thought perhaps my captor had gone and left me, but before I had a chance to take another breath he was at my feet and I couldn't move. I couldn't pull them from him; I was helpless and couldn't escape his...
Water Torture: A small smile crept over Marie Krupp's lips and she replied, "No, Ilsa, you will finally beg me to listen to you, and you will gladly tell me all that you know!" Marie gave a curt nod to Dieter, who pulled on a lever that in a matter of seconds allowed drops of water to fall from the end of the metal hose and on down to Ilsa's crotch where it hit just to the left of her clitoris.
My Brand of Slave: The hand cuff reclaims your wrist and once again you hear me rumaging around in the suitcase. "The contract being signed and sealed," I continue, "it is time to brand you as a member of my herd." Am I going to brand you? the thought makes you twist with...
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