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Ahriman: The Evolution of a Serial Killer 16

Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Consensual Sex, Cruelty, Drug, Extreme, Hardcore, Male Domination, Slavery, Torture, Violence, Written by women, Author: gl0771, Rating: 82.4, Source: sexstories.com

filth, dirt, and urine. So did her body, so he tied her wrists together and strung her up beneath the hose. After tying her ankles securely, he went to the door. "Giolla!" He heard a patter of feet across the floor up the stairs, and Giolla scrambled down to him before dropping to her knees at his feet. "Is Samil asleep, my pet?" She nodded, and he pulled her to her feet. "Good." He pointed at Dasa. "You will clean her inside and out. Warm water to start, but let me know immediately if she resists, and I will change that. When you have filled her bowels, tell me, and you may go back to Samil." She nodded again, and he stepped in front of Dasa. "Giolla is going to clean your ass out. Hold the water until I give you permission to expel it or what you see happening to Kaneez will be refreshing compared to what I will do to you. Nod if you understand." Dasa nodded and opened her mouth, but he slapped her hard. She cried out as he grabbed her hair. "You are not to speak, remember? Not to Giolla, not to Kaneez, and especially not to me. Ever." She nodded again, and he released her. He walked to the bench and pulled it out from the wall so that Dasa could see what was about to happen. His mate moved with him, and he said, "Kneel, my sweet. Face down on the bench." She instantly did as he said, and he strapped her down tightly on her forearms and knees, her ass in the air and her nipples lightly scraping against the vinyl. "Watch and learn, Dasa," he said as he passed her to grab a ... foot-long, wrist-thick strap-on, the quirt, and the thin, birch cane. He set them down near Kaneez and moved to her head. Squatting down in front of her, he ran his hand over her hair. "Tell me why you are here, my sweet." "Kaneez failed to pleasure My Lord enough," she answered, a tear running down her cheek as she dropped her eyes. "Kaneez is sorry, My Lord." He smiled and raised her chin. "I am glad you are sorry, Kaneez, but know that you will give me great pleasure soon. Does that make you happy?" She smiled even though her eyes glistened. "Yes, Ahriman. Kaneez wishes to please My Lord more than anything." "And you will." He kissed her forehead and took the strap-on, reversed the straps, and placed the tip against her asshole. Without a word, he shoved it in, making it about halfway before stopping. Kaneez cried out, but didn't scream. He flattened his hand and slammed it on the dildo, forcing it into her ass a few more inches. Again, she cried out, but he wanted her screams, and he would get them. It seemed that her ass was quite stretched out, for even when he had forced the dildo in her all the way, she still hadn't made the sound he wanted. He tightened the straps anyway, and picked up the quirt. "Scream for me, my sweet. Make me want to fuck you," he said quietly and then swung the quirt between her legs. It landed directly on her clit, and she did scream then. He closed his eyes and drank in the sound before opening them and landing the quirt on her ass. That didn't ...