1. 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

    produce another scream, though, so he returned to striking her clit. Each strike there caused her to shriek and thrash against her bonds, and he held his breath as he watched the nub turn red and then purple. It soon swelled to almost twice its normal size, and when it protruded grotesquely from between her lips, he dropped the quirt and picked up the cane. He lashed her ass numerous times without pause, and by the fifth strike, she was screaming nonstop. The tip of the cane dug into her flesh, causing blood to well up, and he continued caning her, the harmony of screams and wood contacting flesh hardening him, until he noticed Giolla kneeling by his feet. "What?" Giolla kept her head down and pointed to the other strung up under the hose. The latter was practically glistening, she was so clean, and he saw the enema tube sticking out of her ass. He grinned and petted Giolla's hair. "Good girl," he said. "She is ready?" Giolla nodded, and he dismissed her. When she disappeared out the door, he moved behind Dasa and checked the bag. It was empty, and he pulled the tube from her. "Hold the water, bitch, or you will regret it, I promise. When I am finished with Kaneez, I will let you release it, but not before. Nod if you understand." Dasa nodded, but the grimace on her face told him that he would be beating her later on. He had no intention of letting her expel it in the toilet. He would make her wait long enough that she shit on the floor, and then he would punish her for it. ...
    Unfair, he knew, but she needed to understand the penalty for disobedience, and he would make that penalty memorable. He walked away from her and returned to Kaneez. He still had the cane in his hand, and he laid stripes across her thighs, her calves, and the soles of her feet. Her ass was striped as well and her back, and by the time he stopped, blood dripped from numerous wounds. Breathing heavily, he dropped the cane on the floor and leaned over Kaneez, reaching around her to hook the fingers of one hand through her nipple rings and the pinkie of the other through her clit ring. Tugging brutally, he sucked in a breath when she screamed out, "Please, My Lord!" "Please what, my sweet? Tell me what you want from me." His voice was low in her ear, and she groaned deeply. "Please stop? Please fuck you? What?" "Please fuck Kaneez, My Lord! Please grant Kaneez the honor of being fucked by My Lord's cock!" "As you wish, my love," he said, and she caught her breath. Releasing her swollen clit, he took himself in hand and slammed into her cunt in one vicious thrust. She howled in pain when he pinched her bruised clit and twisted as hard as he could. He slowly pulled out of her and then pounded back into her, twisting her clit with every stroke. He felt blood on his fingers, and it only spurred him on. His thrusts grew more and more powerful until he was jolting the bench each time. Kaneez passed out long before he was finished, and he felt her go limp. He continued pounding into her ...
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