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Barbaria Act 4 Chapter 3

Date: 11/30/2014, Categories: BDSM, Group Sex, Hardcore, Author: Victor-Bruno, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

painful bite of the clips clamping his balls. But he had to be thankful. He had not got the big clamp biting into his penis itself. He bowed low to each woman as he deferentially served the wine. Suddenly Leo felt his prick seized quite painfully by Miralda. “Have you had a fuck today?” she asked, “I can’t remember.” “N-No... no... Mistress...” “Then wank yourself now, slave,” ordered Miralda, drinking deep from the goblet. Wearing the ball clips, it was painful for Leo to masturbate. But he didn’t delay. Soon his hand was moving fast and his prick was bone solid. There was lustful pleasure but always the pain of the clips. These women were she-devils, seemingly naturally expert in the art of cruelty. “What a filthy b**st he is, remarked Tavia, re-filling Miralda’s goblet. “Utterly revolting,” said Miralda. She drank down her wine in one and tossed the goblet aside. “Come on... let’s go... and leave him to it.” The two young women rose and swept out of the room. Panting, half-sobbing, Leo went on masturbating until he ejaculated. Having carefully cleared up the mess he had made, he remained kneeling in the same position. After all, he had received no order to move, had he? Miralda opened the door of the room which contained the two Treadmills. The sight of the two naked sweating bodies... and the sounds of groans and rasping breath... delighted her. For a few seconds she watched the leaden limbs lumbering up and on laboriously. The amount of effort it took was very evident. ... Then Miralda strolled over and studied Karena’s hourglass. The sand indicated her tally of turns was two hundred and twenty six... which was really quite a good effort. Karena, however, was obviously nearing the end of her tether. “Not very impressive,” commented Miralda. “You’ll get a caning when you come off this contraption.” A despairing wail came from Karena. After all her hideous effort, she was still to be punished. Now Miralda moved to Zena. The number of turns stood at two hundred and one and Zena was nearing total exhaustion. “Even less impressive,” said Miralda. “So you’ll get a caning too, my girl, and a more severe one. “M-Merceeee... merceeee...” whimpered Zena in a cracked voice, “O-O-Ohhh Mistress... oooohhh... l-let me st-top...” “Let’s give them some encouragement, Tavia,” said Miralda and took down a strap off the wall. Tavia followed suit. Each strap was two and a half feet long, three inches wide and nearly a half an inch thick. The leather was a rich red-brown colour and well-oiled. That was one of Leo’s jobs. Tavia stood behind Karena’s rolling, sweating buttocks; Miralda stood behind Zena’s. “I want this wheel turning faster, you slack bitch!” bellowed Miralda. TTTHHHWWWAAACCCKKKKKK! The strap fell resoundingly over both buttock cheeks and a howl of pain erupted from Zena. Her steps were checked momentarily, but were resumed at a somewhat faster pace. Miralda smiled with grim pleasure. A slave often thought she could go on no longer but additional pain ...