Stephie is stuffed with her own panties and a metal dildo. Women are such mysterious creatures. With all their sweet little smells and their pretty little features. Who doesn't want to lock them down and explore every inch of their tender flesh? OT certainly does. With Stephie made to stand still with her ass perversely exposed OT just can't help himself. The gag OT uses in Stephie's mouth makes her drool all over herself. She's contorted to the point of disfigurement. OT isn't finished. He attaches painful nipple clamps to the leather straps on her toes making her lean awkwardly forward. Then he pulls her neck back. To release the pressure on her neck she has to pull on her nipples. To relieve the pain in her nipples she has to choke herself. It's an awful predicament. OT puts Stephie upside down. In this position she has to look up and stare at her exposed pussy. When OT starts teasing her clit with the little vibrator she can't hold back the orgasms. She begins to squirt and spray her own face.

It all started with Stephie trying to drop a dime on London, but that didn't work out so well for her. Instead she found herself haunting OT. Last time on Pain It Forward OT tracked London down and fulfilled his part of the deal. That wasn't enough for Stephie though. She continued to haunt him.To rid himself of Stephie’s ghost OT traveled across the country to visit PD at the farm. PD helped OT to bring Stephie back. At first Stephie is so happy to be alive again. Her joy is short lived once she remembers she is still in the clutches of a mad man.OT continues to torment Stephie’s new body. Her mind is already fractured. Her travel between worlds has broken her. This makes her torment that much more interesting.

Stella is standing in her white bra and panties sobbing on the phone about some psycho stalkers behavior. Suddenly, she looks up and the creep is standing in her doorway. Stella freaks out screaming and the guy attacks her. She fights back, swinging wild punches and manages to escape. When she turns into the kitchen to grab a knife she is ambushed by her stalker’s big buddy.The two men throw Stella to the sofa and pin her down. They stroke their cocks through their jeans and unzip their flies. Stella sobs and pleads for them not to do what she knows they’re going to do. They take turns forcing their cocks in Stella’s pouty mouth. They throw her to the floor and strip off her underwear. The two attackers rub their awful cocks all over Stella’s pretty face. The thin one forces his big schlong down her poor throat while the other rapes her from behind.They pin her to the ground and take turns railing Stella missionary style on the carpet. They force her to look in their eyes while they defile her. The big one humiliates her by stepping on her pretty little face as his friend rapes her. Stella gets thoroughly spit-roasted. The two men grab and fuck her little pale body like an inanimate object.Just when Stella starts to quiet down and submit to her attacker’s brutal whims, Aaron grabs her from behind and wraps his big hands around her thin neck. Her much stronger attacker keeps fucking Stella’s pussy as he throttles her. Stella gargles and chokes, clawing at the man’s hands, but she can’t free herself from the deadly grip. Eventually, Stella falls still and silent, the life choked out of her.Her killer keeps fucking her for a bit, then they pick Stella’s little body up and drap her over the arm of the sofa. The big guy takes his turn fucking Stella’s body doggystyle, while the strangler fucks her gaping dead maw. The big guy cums on Stella’s pale ass while her killer dumps his goo in her throat. They make sure to grab her phone, so they can hunt down all her pretty friends.

After a long day of work at the library, Babs, crawls into bed while it is still light, snuggling in for a long, restful sleep.A man enters the room. He sets up a camera, planning to record everything his is about to do. Standing next to the sleeping girl, he strips all his clothes off. He had been watching her at the library. Her father was the cause of all his pain and now, she would pay for his sins. He whipped the covers off of her and forced the half-asleep, shocked girl to suck his cock. After he was done, he beat the crying sobbing girl around, then raped her in multiple positions until he emptied his load deep inside her. He grabbed the camera on his way out as the girl curled up crying and bruised.Weeks later, the man is sitting in a nice house. He is explaining to his friend his current grift. Unbeknownst to him, Babs was back for revenge, this time as her vigilante alter ego, slowly descending the stairs. The man keeps taking, unaware of the imminent danger lurking so close to him.Now, off the phone, he turns to receive a swift kick from the bat-like vigilante. They fight, but she clearly has the upper hand and it looks like the man is finished. But, somehow he turns the tables and once in control, he never lets her go. As he fumbles with her clothing he discovers her long red locks are a wig, which he pulls off. He had to see who she really was and upon mask removal, he cock stiffens an he realizes it’s Gordan’s daughter. Immediately he starts humiliating her, tearing her down to a sobbing little girl, as he spanks her and, then forces her to suck his cock. Then it is time to get some of that sweet tight pussy he remembered from a few weeks ago.He fucks her hard and all over the room, wearing her down ad he plunged his cock deep in her soaking wet cunt. During this whole time, he takes video with his phone so he can torment her father later. He decided this would be the last time he sees her. The man, then wraps his hands around her supple throat and squeezes tight. He loves the feel of her flesh and neck muscles as they resist–as if trying to push back. Her face gives it away, the sheer tear at knowing his is going to kill her. At the same time he feels her cunt locked tight around his cock has he keep fucking her. Fucking and squeezing her neck–it becomes a rhythm as her muscles constrict and loosen in a constant pattern as he murders her. But eventually, she becomes still. He lets go of her throat and the destroyed girl stares blankly. He keeps fucking her. His cock, so hard in the dead girls cunt, builds up then he empties his cum into her. He pulls out, satisfied at the results and leaves to go make arraignments to disappear the body.

Stella and her sister did low level side jobs for a local drug syndicate. Just getting home from a Trans-Atlantic flight from Great Britain, the sexy air flight stewardess picks up her phone to answer a call from her mother. Her mother informs her that her sister has been missing. Worried but not wanting to panic she agrees to call her sister to check in after she gets some rest. As she winds down, a knock comes from the door. The man identifies himself as a friend of her sister’s, claiming he has something important for her. Being kind to the unsuspecting guest she let’s him in. Before she can offer the man a drink, he attacks her and drags her to the couch. The man violently forces her to suck his cock, first on her knees before pushing her on the floor to her back and skull fucking her face. She cries and begs for him to stop as he demands to know where his missing drugs are. Not even nearly finished with her he drags her to the bedroom maniacally ripping off her clothes. He makes her get his cock wet before violently assaulting her unwilling pussy. Her sobs and groans go unnoticed by her attacker as he pumps his meat in and out of her. She begins to understand what happened to her sister and finally let’s the information go. Begging for her life and to find her sister, the man promises her he will let her go if she gives him the best blowjob ever. Her best attempts prove fruitful… for him as he ejaculates all over her lying little whore mouth. However even pretty liars don’t go far in this business. Using her stockings he strangles her, as she slowly fades away, just as her sister. Not one to let a good body go to waste, the man rolls her supple corpse on it’s side and fucks the now more, passive than unwilling hole. Flipping around he fingers her pussy as he rubs his cock on her cool cheek. He continues to fuck her before nutting all over her still belly. Too bad she implicated her mother….the man walks off to finish buttoning up the loose ends.

Lara Croft has been in some tough situations before, but this may be the worst. Tied to a chair, a cruel man slaps her around, demanding that she tell him the location of a sacred artifact. Each time she refuses, he hits her again, the force of the blow snapping her head around and causing her massive boobs to shake. Waving his gun in her face, he continues to threaten and intimidate, leering obscenely at her impressive cleavage and long, smooth legs. Pulling out his stiff cock, he tells her that the only way she will survive is if she sucks his dick. At first, she is shocked by his lewd demand, but before she knows it, he has grabbed a fistful of her hair and shoves his throbbing pole down her throat. Fearful that he will make good on his threat, she attempts to suck and lick at the immense slab of meat, but he proceeds to skull fuck her. The head of his cock repeatedly punches the back of her throat, causing her to gag and choke, gasping for air and drool spilling out of her mouth, making her chin and chest slick with spit. Suddenly, she feels his cock grow even harder and then pulse as it pumps load after load of salty, slimy cum into her mouth. Her face screws up in revulsion, but, even as she sputters and spits, the man punches her unconscious.When she wakes, she is still tied, but now lies on a filthy mattress, her shorts gone, her cunt exposed and vulnerable. Looking around, desperate to escape, the man returns before she can even stand. He gloats, showing her the artifact he has managed to obtain, even without her help. Once more pulling his thick cock out, he leaps upon her, prying her legs apart and forcing himself inside of her tight snatch. He fucks her brutally, throwing her this way and that, plunging deep inside her, while she is helpless to do little more than cry out and whimper at her rough treatment. Picking her up off the mattress, he bends her over, on top of a nearby table and, digging his fingers into the soft, round swell of her hips, pounds into her savagely, while she begs incoherently, overwhelmed by her agonizing violation. At last, he tires of her pitiful cries and, placing his gun to her head, blows her brains out. Silence follows the echo of gunfire, and the man continues to plow into her snug pussy. He flips her over, limp legs flopping to either side of his body as he buries himself deeper inside her, a pool of blood leaking from her head wound, matting her hair with viscous ooze. He pulls out at the moment of his release, covering her flat belly with a coating of slime. Walking away with his precious artifact, he leaves Miss Croft’s fucked corpse in the squalid chamber, exposed and beaten, never to be found.

Silvia Rubi takes Aragne Spicy to the Spanish Kings Castle where she's gagged, collared, bent over, and caned by Silvia in front of all of the tourists, all while wearing a furry tale butt plug. Silvia then parades Aragne through a sketchy Madrid neighborhood on their way to a Salon where many handsy people of the public await to have their way with her. Steve Holmes and Juan Lucho take turns fucking Aragnes face, ass, and pussy while the public cheer them on. After being DP'd by Steve and Juan Lucho every way till Sunday, Aragne swallows their two massive loads.

Sovereign is no delicate little lass. She’s an extremely intelligent, capable, and super sexy woman. What makes her especially sexy is that she knows what she wants. She wants to be tied up, touched by a stranger, and made to have the most incredible orgasms.There’s nothing hotter than a woman enjoying herself in tight bondage. Sovereign swings from the ropes with her tits bound so tight that they are two swollen purple bulbs.Sovereign has a lot going for her. Not the least of which are some glorious assets. Perfect tits and a nice booty. Exposing her butt and stimulating it to give her multiple orgasms seems like the best way to end a wonderful day of bondage.

When Dahlia Sky and Sovereign Syre compete to see who can get the most dick, the looser must get the winner off however she wants. Once the alpha slave get's her fill, both girls are put into a double pile driver and fucked silly for the amusement of the House.

Sonia gets it Hard and Tight. First it's a tight giant red ballgag. Then the ropes tightly wound around her neck. Her body is tight too. Her wrists are attached to her neck rope. If she lowers her arms the neck rope gets tighter.The next position is Hard! She has to stand bent over with her wrists tied behind her knees. Then she's hit hard with OT's fists. When he's satisfied her pale cheeks are red enough he fucks her hard with his fingers.She's tied down hard and tight in the final position. Her cunt and asshole are so exposed and they are a beautiful shade of pink. So ripe for a hard pounding from some heavy steel.

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It is a new year and what better way to celebrate our 24th year online than by destroying Slave Filth’s massive udders? This will take some time, so here is the first part of her extreme tit torture and destruction. We should point out that this cunt has udders that are absolutely made for the most extreme torture. While the whore’s primary purpose in life is to lick assholes clean, extreme tit-torture is certainly a close second.And why would anyone NOT want to see those udders ruined? They are big, soft, pendulous, and simply cry out for the most extreme pain and abuse — which is also what Slave Filth does when her Master uses a seashell-covered cane on those pain-bags.In Fact, it is Filth who brought those particularly vicious canes to HELL! specifically, so they could tear up her meat-sacks.What a perfect way to ring in the new year…with Slave Filth are Destroyed Udders!

Being an adult talent agent is a difficult job. Booking talent to fuck every other guy except yourself. "Why don't I get any pussy?" All those beautiful women coming through the office. You do all the work for them and what thanks do you get? 10 - 15 percent of their income? That's not enough.It all starts by having her strip in your office. Making crude observations about her body. "You're too old." "You're clothes aren't nice enough." "You too..." Something to make them feel less than. If you are going to sign her she'll have to make it worth your while since you'll be making extra efforts on her behalf.OT's got a good thing going. He uses his authority to get the talent in his agency to work with his company. It's not ethical, but it's the only way he can get any. Once he tricks them into bondage he savagely uses them. Skylar is only his latest victim. He beats her tits till they are purple.

White stockings, high heels, a bit of make-up and a sexy wig turn this guy into feminized Melissa who badly needs to have something hard in the ass. To make him look even more feminine his girl brings him some lingerie, a skirt and a blouse. Once he puts them on, the game begins. The sissy guy and his girl change roles as Busy reveals her huge black strap-on toy and shoves it first into Melissa's mouth and then up the bum

The entire crew turned up to play with Sierra Cirque because, fuck it, she's hot as hell and we all wanted a piece. It's no wonder so many people tuned in to give us their ideas and see what terrible things we could come up with to do to her.London River is taking center stage when it comes to pulling apart Sierra. She's getting lessons in caning from O.T. at the expense of Sierra's perfect ass. Soft white skin turns bright pink from the impact, and soon it will be black and blue if London's beatings are as forceful as her victim's screams would indicate.We weren't lying, though, about everyone getting in on the action. O.T., Matt and more are on hand to see exactly how many screams, moans, orgasms and tears we can manage to extract from this beauty.

Sierra Cirque may well have been an acrobat at some point with the way her body moves. She is as flexible and nimble as she is sexy and submissive. Our guy is going to have a lot of fun folding her up into different positions and beating whatever bits of skin those reveal to him, and if she's very good, maybe she'll get to have a little fun herself.Fooling around with Sierra's flexibility is only half the fun. The way she shrieks and tries to wiggle away every time she is flogged, fingered, or fucked is what really gets our guy going. He is having the time of his life bending and beating this bitch until she breaks. Then when she's broken in he's going to hang her from the ceiling and have some more fun with her.

Trips to the county fair are always resourceful. The animals are wonderful and there is that undertone of care and love they receive. The tools of husbandry are especially interesting and one device has always fired my imagination: the grooming table.It is with such delight and reflection I stand over her now, enjoying a good Camel smoke. She is most beautiful with a black latex smother hood stretched over her head. It is a nice contrast from that painted face mounted in the wall a few days back. I inserted a couple rubber tubes up her nose holes to ensure there is no mishap with breathing. This was a safety measure as she has been locked on all fours stewing since sunrise.My knees are killing me!!! The only relief is to carefully hang my weight from that damnable ass hook he seems to love so much. I’m sweating from this exertion. I feel the sweat squishing around my chin and mouth. The tubes jammed up my nose are maddening and my breath is labored because of them. I am engulfed in an oppressive, sticky blackness. The pressure, which was a mere sensation when he pulled it over my head, is aching now. The wickedest tickling and pricking assaults my skin; I imagine it must be flies or mosquitos feasting.I hear the door slam. Though I cannot see or hear his movements, I am sure he is up to something. My mind swirls with imaginings of what he is about to do. My head screams, “Please do something!” The terror of what my own thoughts conjure reverberate in this smothering blackness.Do I sense that he is close? I hold my breath to empty any sound in my head. Suddenly an acrid stench assaults my nose when I finally inhale. That fucker is blowing smoke at me. I can’t avert my head as it is locked at the neck. With every inhale I receive another dose. I cannot escape it; I feel dizzy -- my body tingles and trembles.

What do my friends sense in her?Upon entering the grotto the next morning, I expected to clean up the tailings from their dining. What a shock seeing her as I left her. A couple kicks -- she stirs and moans. I had satiated myself and expected to share this morsel with my friends living amongst the trees and slopes of the mountain. To prepare the feast I hogtied and wrapped her head and hands with tape. Looking down at her now I could see hair stuck to the tape and covering the ground, It looked as if they had laid beside her -- maybe to keep her warm. Many days have passed since that cold misty Fall morning surprise. She continues to reveal the wisdom of the mountain. Just when she seemed resigned to the “adjustment” routines, I added, probably, the most terrible one she could imagine. I sensed that she had a lot at stake with her hair grooming. Removing this last vestige of her vanity would completely empty her. I hooked up a double bind pushup rig by weaving her hair into a pulley. As her arms tired she could pull her hair out. She is a strong cunt -- she resisted for at least an hour. Then, just as she began to collapse, I placed the scissors within her grasp.