The two lesbian japanese guards bring a poor innocent girl from sex shop to the dungeon of their sado master.… Pročitajte više

Blackrock Plantation, Georgia 1852 Margret, age 63 more often just known as "m" had been given a brutal whipping and humiliating fucking by the plantation overseer Luke Scanlon on orders from her husband Guy jennings, 74, owner of the plantation. Guy had learned that his wife was having a sexual relationship with the slave blacksmith Gene. Lucy. 46 is Gene's wife learns that Gene is going to be given a fifty lash bullwhipping as punishment for having sex with Margret. Gene is locked into a cabin used as a jail until the whipping. Margret takes the keys to the jail door from Guy's desk and toge… Pročitajte više

Blackrock Plantation, Georgia 1852 Mistress Margret Jennings, age 63, wife of plantation owner Guy Jennings. Guy Jennings, age 74, owner of Blackrock Plantation Luke Scalon, age 46, Head Overseer Laura, age 26, slave. Daughter of Gene Lucy, Mother of laura and wife of Gene, age 49 Gene age 64, slave Guy Jennings has taken the slave Laura as his concubine and has openly forced her to share his bed. Unable to arouse his manhood she is forced to suck his cock under threat of a whipping by the overseer Luke Scalon. Margret Jennings, the beautiful wife of Guy takes the slave Gene, the plantation… Pročitajte više

As the two men sat beneath the shade of the canopy haggling over the price the Mullah would pay in kilos of gold to Abdul in exchange for ownership of M the inert naked body was untied from the posts and dragged to a carpetand laid her at the feet in front of the two men.who continued to discuss her fate. "Come Abdul be serious she is an old bitch and not even broken in to the whip or the ways of pleasing a man's cock. Your price is too high." said the Mullah as he prodded M between her legs with his foot. I will pay you no more than one kilo of gold for the slut. Adbul laughed before supping… Pročitajte više

The blazing orb had reached it's apogee and was descending into the western sky when the whipping of the two women ended. The naked body of the black skinned Aliesha bore the result of twenty hard strokes of the whip while the more unfortunate nun Sister M had received 30 strokes of the heavy lash which resulted in her clothing being stripped from her body. Long inch wide raised crimson stripes crisscrossed the backs, bellies and breasts of the beaten women as they remained hanging by the wrists and ankles spreadeagled between the wooden posts. Aliesha was moaning and M hung silently as the wh… Pročitajte više

The journey to the old Moorish fortress began three days earlier when Sister M was arrested by soldiers and brought across the desert of the Sinai to Yemen. Seated in the hard metal seat of the ancient open topped Jeep she was bound at the wrists and ankles by heavy iron chains and cuffs she was given water and food only sparingly when the vehicle stopped for fuel at remote defense basis. At each stop men gathered around to ogle the woman and had she not been kept under armed guard she would have been dragged out of the vehicle and used like a whore. As the sun was beginning to rise to the noo… Pročitajte više

A single flickering kerosene lantern set in the middle of a card table cast a ghostly flickering yellow glow through the confines of the plank walled barn. Four men each seated on high back wooden chairs at each of the four sides of the square wooden table each stared at the five playing cards held in their hands. "Pa was sure hard on the old bitch. I ain't seen a whippin' like that since ma accidently bit his cock when we was just kids." quipped Job as he tossed the five cards he was holding down on the table and said "I'm out." "Yeah I sure wish pa would let me cut her down....I could use an… Pročitajte više

"Pa, if'n you keep bullwhippin' the cunt she ain't gonna be no use for us ta fuck her like ya promised." said Luke, the youngest of the old man's sons as he glared out from under the shade of the veranda at the naked woman hanaging from the chains at the post. The old man's face winced as he slowly tipped the pottery jug up to his lips and gulped down two mouthfuls of the moonshine before answering " Git a bucket a water from the well Luke and put in the water a handful of that salt we got in the shed where we cure the hog meat. Mix it all up and then pour it on the back a the bitch and then y… Pročitajte više

Twenty lashes otta be enough for a start, what ya say boys?" the old man chuckled as he let the coiled whip unfurl and drag it's length behind his right leg while he held the leather wrapped handle in his closed fist. The whip was bought in Mexico 40 years previous and made by an expert whip maker to the old man's specifications. Multiple strands of very tight leather strands formed the core and then three strands of supple tanned cowhide covered the hard core and tapered from a foot long wooden handle wrapped with three strands of cowhide and then tapered gradually from diameter of one and a… Pročitajte više

The slender shapely bodied woman was naked as she drove the Audi sport car along the single lane track with the big bare chested man whose cock she was forced to suck sat beside her. In the distance a group of unpainted delapidated buidings came into view as the car descended into a narrow valley. As the buildings came closer M could see what appeared to be a one and half story house of faded white washed plank walls with a projecting veranda along one wall. She could discern a man with a grey beard and long shaggy grey hair seated in a chair in the shade of the veranda canopy. He stood up as… Pročitajte više

Highway 93 in southwest Idaho is a less travelled road that M was taking to visit her lover Gene in Boise. As the silver Audi TT sports car she was driving cruised over the blacktop with the top down M was at peace in her world as the spectacular desert scenery moved from tableau to tableau under the clear, cloudless blue sky. She had removed her blouse and bra at a vacant roadside rest area and the cool breeze coming from the dash vents caused the pink nipples on her small firm breasts to harden and wrinkle as she pushed the accelerator down and set the cruise control to 60 miles per hour. "O… Pročitajte više

I think the slut's had enough of the whip, boss. I don't think she can take much more, I must have given her 40 lashs and her back is a real mess." said the 6'6" half naked brown skinned man clutching a six foot long braided leather bullwhip in his right fist. His black hair covered chest glistened from the sweat created by the exertions of laying full force whips stroke onto the back of the woman hanging silently front of him. She was a slender grey haired woman known only as M and she was tied by her ankles and wrists with 1/2" hemp rope between two square wooden posts so that her body hung… Pročitajte više

Six hours had passed since the slender woman missionary named simply M had received the fifty lash punishment ordered by the local Mullah for disrespecting Alla by going out in public without a hijab. The crowd of ogling villagers had departed and the unfortunate woman remained shackled with iron cuffs by her wrists to either side of the concrete pillar. The lithe naked body glistened with sweat as it hung with her sinewy arms fully extended and her legs splayed out behind her exposing the labia and slit dripping with sticky opaque cum to anyone passing by like the old men who lingered to ogle… Pročitajte više

I was whipping M with the dressage whip just because as I explained to her as I cinched the leather cuffs around her slender wrists and she asked "Why am I being whipped, Master." and I replied without empathy "because I want to, love." It felt good to naked myself in the warmth of the basement recreation room I had converted into my personal dungeon after my wife left. My cock was satisfyingly fully erect and swaying between my legs as I walked to stand behind the lithe shapely woman between the two floor to ceiling wooden posts. She was not yet naked but the crimson welts created by the slen… Pročitajte više

89I was whipping M with the dressage whip just because as I explained to her as I cinched the leather cuffs around her slender wrists and she asked "Why am I being whipped, Master." and I replied without empathy "because I want to, love." It felt good to naked myself in the warmth of the basement recreation room I had converted into my personal dungeon after my wife left. My cock was satisfyingly fully erect and swaying between my legs as I walked to stand behind the lithe shapely woman between the two floor to ceiling wooden posts. She was not yet naked but the crimson welts created by the sl… Pročitajte više

Ya ready ta talk now, bitch or should I start all over." the deep male voice shouted into the Black woman's ear while his heavy hand gripped a hank of her sweat soaked kinky hair and pulled her head back until she saw through the haze of pain only blue sky and the sunshine sparkling through the leaves of the trees. Her plump arms are held fully extended close to the sides of her head while her wrists are crossed and bound together by a rope tossed over the sturdy overhanging limb of an oak tree. Her body was stretched full length towards the bare earth inches beneath her bare feet. The ebony s… Pročitajte više

A single six inch diameter and six feet long log sharpened crudely with a axe into a triangular shape with the top edge facing up and mounted on an equally crude log frame so that the triangle rested horizontally four feet from the ground was known by the ex slaves led by Watt Tyler as simply "the horse". The horse resembled one that Watt had seen in a drawing found in a book about the Spanish Inquisition which he had taken while looting a plantation house. It was situated in a small grass covered clearing in the woods far enough away from the settlement of tents and cabins so that the cries a… Pročitajte više

From the open doorway of Watt's log cabin Eliza watching in horror the brutal twenty lash whipping of her mistress M and Anna. She knew from her own experience suffering the horrific agony of a whipping that the whip always won and even the most stubborn of women would succomb to whatever was demanded. Eliza also recognized that the punishment she would receive for providing the shackle lock key to Anna would be far worse. She had long ago decided that life as a concubine of the giant gang leader Watt Tyler would not last when younger women became available for his attention and that she must… Pročitajte više

One of you bitches is gonna talk and tell me how you got the key to your leg shackles" Watt Tyler angrily shouted at the two naked woman bound by their wrists and ankles with heavy hemp ropes and each "spread eagled" between two wooden posts. M, silver haired , tall and slender with small,firm breasts, a body with a firm taut belly and almost boyish hips and long shapely legs remained silent with lips clamped tight and a look of defiance on her face glared with obvious disgust for the gigantic former slave. Anna,younger than M, short by even a woman's standards with large flat breasts hanging… Pročitajte više

The first signs that M had that she was being led towards the camp of the former slaves was the smell of wood smoke from several camp fires and the voices of men and women engaged in erecting canvas and wooden shelters and cooking food in a four acre sized clearing surrounded on all side by the almost impenetrable forest. As the column led by the imposing figure of the Black giant leading the way entered the sunlit expanse M's first thought was of an army camp she once saw on a visit to see her husband at the beginning of the war. Muskets were stacked in several piles and over the several fire… Pročitajte više