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You have me naked before I even enter your home. It is still light out and there are people walking by. They stop to watch me as I undress, and only when I am naked do you let me in.
You had told me before, when we met for coffee, that you were cruel and sadistic, but at the time I really didn’t believe you. Having seen what there is on the table, however,...


Sure you've seen me before. Probably lots of times, particularly if you subscribe to Ubic Live. Or, before that, to Dolly In. Or, if you go back almost two years, to the real granddaddy of all live subscriber channels: Do It. The subscriber porn channels where someone like me is tortured for your video pleasure, all in real time.
Now, do you remember me?
T...


Ronald Lepki was a sleazebag. He was however a fairly rich sleazebag who often in order to sate his taste for torturing young nubile women advertised for would be movie models and lured them to his studio with the offer of big bucks for easy work.
Sarah Gentile needed money for her next terms tuition. She had responded to an ad for art film subjects. Ronald...


A/N: Regardless of the choices and paths you choose, there are no dead ends in this story. I’ve linked certain chapters in each storyline so that the story progresses accordingly and one path isn’t incredibly short. If you reach the point where it says there are no more chapters left, it means that you’ve caught up with my writing and check back later for up...


"You have to promise me you'll try it for a month," Shirl said.
I looked at the gift I'd just unwrapped. "It looks like some sort of medieval torture device."
"It feels like one, too," Shirl admitted, "at first."
"I'm not into tit torture," I objected.
"Give it a try," she encouraged me. "It'll be worth it; I promise."
Shirl, short for "Shirley," and I...


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All characters in this story are at least 18 years old...


My delightful mistress had made a joke about me being a "sucker for punishment". To help underline her point and prove my devotion, I smiled softly and then asked in a quiet voice: "May I have some more, please mistress?"
Patricia, one of the world's most famous historical romance writers, smiled almost indulgently at me. "You sound just like Oliver Twist,...


The gent had spent the previous night on a BDSM site whose presentation was purposeful and crude, a blocky and forbidding combination of red lettering and black backdrop with a hint of gothic effect. He couldn't recollect doing so with any clarity and was surprised at how functional and productive he had been. The gent looked at the profile he had set up for...


"Wake up, honey."
There were only two reasons for my wife Patricia to wake me up when she got home from work. This was not the fun reason.
I got up and went to the bathroom. When I came out, Patricia had already moved the ottoman into position, and was talking to her friend. I looked at the clock on the nightstand and saw it was 3:15 in the morning. I knel...


It had been a small gathering in Jinx's studio apartment. We had been sitting on Jinx's large four poster bed. When the ohers left, I stayed behind to say my goodbyes to Jinx, because this was the fist time I had met her.
The four poster had been intriguing me. I had been looking at the carving at the foot , and I was intrigued.
"Er---ropes?" I asked..
"H...


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For some time I had been having fantasies about bondage. Not the savage, painful stuff you can find on the Internet, but loving, exciting bondage that both parties enjoyed. The thought of a naked girl bound helpless for me to do as I pleased with would get my gonads aching. None of my girlfriends wanted to try it. They were all scared of what I might do whil...


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"Who is she to you?"
"She is my mother, my mistress and my lover. But she is more than that - she is my whore, my slave, my pain-slut, my toilet"
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I met Mistress on a BDSM board. She was looking for a sub to serve her and her needs. She likes CBT and giving anal play most of all, but likes being cleaned with tongue as well. We've met in public and have chatting via email and online for several weeks before we had our first session. BTW - I hadn't cum in 7 day...


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My name is Melissa, and I cuckold my husband of seven years.
I've known George for ten years. He and I see each other when he comes into town for business, about once a month. He can only spare a few hours...


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Donnie's Story
Dee Dee and I broke some of the news to Andrew tonight. We told him the short-term important stuff anyway. It was all he really needed to know to make a decision about us. Dee Dee and I have been debating about the rest. She hardly believes it herself and sees no reason to involve Andrew yet.
But I believe it. And Andr...


You wake up in the morning with only one thought on your 19 year old mind, will he, will your master text you today? He's insanely sadistic, but exactly the way you like. Everything has been so crazy since you met him. But you yearn for his abuse and his touch. its then that you hear your phone ding.
You grab your phone and open up the text, "I want to hurt...


It's been a long day of bullshit in the office followed by an hour sitting in traffic to get home. You are ready to for a cold beer and some down time. You see my car in your driveway when you turn onto the street. A smile creeps across your face and you think this may be exactly what you need after the day you've had. You walk in the door expecting to see m...


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Strip naked, girl. You will be completely nude for me.
Now kneel.
Back straight. Knees apart. Wrists behind your back. Head up. Eyes lowered.
You’re going to be a good submissive little slut today.
Now I want you to say “this girl is a good submissive little slut”. Say it...

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Bring Out the GIMP (Girls in Merciless Peril)




THE WEEKEND TORTURE PARTY



By Susan Karlson




Inches above Carols' face, a thick glistening cock was making wet farty
noises as it slid in an out between the wet swollen lips of a very
excited cunt. Ilsa had been lying on top of Carol, kissing her and
wriggling her near nude body on top of the young blonde when Karl had
reached down and hoisted her up onto her knees, straddled Carol, and
pushed his hard shapely cock deep into the welcoming slit of his lover.


The eighteen year old grinned to herself, watching Karl's cock slide in
and out of that clinging slot like a well greased piston. Only a few
weeks ago, if anyone had told her she would be lying down naked, a girl
sucking her cunt, while she cheerfully watched a close up of copulation
inches from her face, she would have thought the very idea too ludicrous
for words. Her belly quivered, the tongue finding a sensitive spot
inside her vulva. The poor slut was working hard, really thrusting her
tongue as deep as it would go into Carol's pussy, desperately trying to
please the cruel young blonde even though it was the first time in her
young life that she had ever done anything so disgusting. Slice them
off, bit by bit. Yes, that way it lasted longer and there was more
fun......



Greta had taken a couple of very young prisoners outside. Both girls,
both too immature to appeal to most of the sadists who liked curvy flesh
to desecrate, both able to speak enough German to get by.


“I feel sorry for you two,” Greta had said after ripping the plain grey
dresses off both young captives. “You shouldn't be here with all these
awful perverts. If I show you a way to get out of here, will you make a
run for it and not tell anyone it was me who helped you?"


“Please, yes, anything...but our clothes? We are bare!” the eldest
gasped, her black eyes wet with tears but now shining with hope.


“Yes, sorry....but it would look too odd if I let you wear clothes. They
will think I am taking you to my quarters to have sex with if you are
naked. Don't worry, no one is looking at you.....follow me!”


Greta could feel the awful warped squirm of cruel lust quiver deep in
her belly. She led the two girls out of the bunker and into the darkness
of night. She took them towards the perimeter fence, fifteen foot high
barbed wire, overseen by tall guard houses. In the nearest tower,
Corporal Horst tapped his companion on the shoulder.


“Hey,Gunter....watch this. It's that woman Greta....she's setting up a couple
of nudies. Get the glasses, will you?”


“Hey, they're pretty little things. Seems a fucking waste if you ask me.
Mind you, I wouldn't mind giving that SS bitch a good fucking. Look at
her tits. She's only got a tiny little skirt on.”


“You wait. She usually finger fucks herself when the action starts. No
shame, these SS officers.”


Grinning, both men focused their binoculars on the trio moving along
the fence.


Greta found the six foot high gate, entered her code in the lock, and
carefully eased it open. “Off you go, girls, make for the woods. You
should be able to find an old farmhouse or something to shelter in. Good
luck!”


The girls slipped through the gate which Gerta promptly shut and
re-locked. They smiled at her, not really able to believe their luck.


“Thank you, really...thank you so much for....”


And then they heard the dogs coming.........


Greta stood with her legs slightly apart, pushing her brief black skirt
off her hips and half way down her thighs so she had unimpeded access to
her already drooling cunt. Oh, God, this was priceless. The look on
their sweet faces, the way their eyes turned from all dewy with thanks
to wide open with terror, and then, what? Four, maybe five steps they
managed to run before those gorgeous rippling packs of German muscle
launched themselves at the white naked girls and knocked them,
shrieking, to the ground...........


Two naked little white Jewish bitches. Two German shepherds, two
Dobermans. Four sets of very sharp teeth, ripping into writhing
screaming girl flesh.........and Greta, her eyes shining with unholy
lust, finger fucking her wet pussy to three successive orgasms as she
saw the destruction of her innocent little victims, gloating over the
sight of jaws clamped to a slim rounded buttock, a violent back and
forth shake of the head, and a huge bloody lump of raw meat ripped from
the contorting body, an arm, severed at the elbow and discarded by the
growling dog as he went in to clamp his teeth right between the wildly
kicking legs, a delicious sight for the sadistic wardress as she waited
for those grinding molars to chew right through one girl's pubic
triangle.


Up in the watchtower, both men had their cocks out, wanking with one
hand, trying to keep the binoculars steady with the other, evil smiles
on their sweaty faces. They felt no pity for the torn girls, the shrill
screams did not upset them, and it was always good for the dogs to get a
workout....


Inside, Karl was holding the pretty Jewish girl whose face was smeared
with Carols' girl come. It was nice sometimes to actually struggle with
an unbound victim, to really have to exert yourself to hold the bitch
still while she was being tortured. You could sort of feel her agony
more directly like that, and this little bitch was no exception. He had
her on her knees, and he had both her arms twisted up behind her back,
trying to keep her still enough for young Carol to do the slicing.


The first one had been easy....Carol grabbed the cunt's nipple, jerked
it forward, and slashed off the first inch or so of her right tittie,
resulting in a lovely spray of claret, a really piercing scream, and a
struggle so violent than Karl had to almost break the bitches arms to
keep her in position for the other nipple to be sliced off. She was
wriggling like an eel, her backside rubbing against his crotch. If he
hadn't just shot a load into Ilsa, he would be getting another hard-on.
As it was, it felt pretty good, a squirming cow trying so hard to avoid
the knife Carol was using to carve off her tits. It was quite funny,
really. The blood made the remaining tit flesh so slippery, Carol had a
hard time getting a grip on either breast to carve a slice off, so she
gave up and just began to stab the blade into the tits then rip it
sideways or up and down to quarter the nice ripe globes into bloody
flaps.


Karl saw the excitement in the teenagers eyes. They had chosen well with
her. She was a natural sadist, all the filth of blood and puss, all the
dirt of exploding shit and helplessly squirted jets of piss, none of it
put her off. She just loved to cause pain.


He knew, as the last savage cut ripped all semblance of form from the
ruptured udders, that the next stroke would be lower down. He knew Carol
would want to slash open the bitches belly, and he was right. He grinned
as the wriggling bare bottom writhed back even harder into his groin
when the knife sank to the hilt low in her stomach, then the upwards
jerk, the sudden smell of violated guts, and the choking gurgle as blood
erupted from the tortured girls mouth and her wide open eyes bulged just
that little bit more as her brain told her she was dying.


He let the still twitching victim fall onto her face in front of the
pretty young blonde, winking at her as she let out a sort of shuddering
sigh of contentment. He saw the wet slick at the vee of her thighs. The
little minx had come again while she was slashing the bitch to hell. He
envied women. They could have a whole series of orgasms, one after the
other if the conditions were right, whereas his poor balls needed quite
a long rest after the first couple of ejaculations before he could come
again. But the pleasure from torturing women was still an absolute
delight, even if he couldn't exactly squirt his jism out to show how
much he liked it......


Teri is 26 years old. She is not quite a virgin, but her experiences
with men have been rather unsuccessful despite her attractive features.
Throughout the war, she has not had any steady boyfriends, too busy
surviving.


Like many attractive girls, her main concern has been to avoid the sort
of trouble that happens all too often to any pretty young girl when
soldiers are around. But trouble came when she foolishly tried to help
another young girl, an old school friend, at a coffee house in Hamburg.
Two S.S. men, rather the worse for drink, accused Suki, her dark haired
friend, of being a Jewish whore!


Teri sprang to Suki's defense, grabbing the arm of one of the men as he
appeared to be about to strike her friend.


This was a serious mistake. To her horror, the soldier drew his Luger
and ordered her and Suki out of the coffee shop. There was a rather
battered military Mercedes open truck parked nearby, and the SS men made
both girls climb into the back of the truck. The man with the gun stayed
with them as the other drove off out of town. He stopped by some open
fields, and came round to the back of the truck, grinning lasciviously.
Though not a bad girl, Teri knew that look.


Suki was hauled out, and again called a Jewish bitch. Then, to Teri's
surprise, her friend broke into tears and admitted her Jewish parentage!
The men grinned at each other. “Then it's off to the camp for you,
slut!” one chuckled, “But before you go, it's our duty to show you what
we Germans think of you money-grabbing Kike sluts!”


Teri cried out as the first man kicked her friend on the ankle, making
her stumble and fall to the ground. Immediately, the second man joined
the game, his heavy boot crashing into Suki's kidneys, making her double
up in agony.


“No, please, don't hurt her!” Teri cried, starting to get down from the
back of the truck to help her gasping friend.


The first SS man hit her, sending her sprawling on her back on the dirty
floor of the truck.


“Aiding an enemy of the Fatherland is a serious matter, cunt!” he
shouted. “You're going for a holiday too. Wait your fucking turn,
bitch. We'll manage both of you before you go!”


It lasted about an hour, an hour of fear, pain, and disgusting shameful
acts no girl should have to endure. The men took both crying girls,
raped them, abused them, and finally degraded them completely by
urinating on their semi-naked bodies.


Satisfied, they picked both abused victims up, threw them into the
truck, tied their wrists and ankles. With their torn clothing, their
private parts leaking blood and semen, and their minds numbed by the
shock and horror of their experience, the poor captives could do nothing
to prevent the inevitable.


No one listened to their protests, they became mere cattle, herded and
transported like dumb animals, into the Hell of Ilsa's torture
playground.


Suki was somewhere in the room, Teri had seen her dragged screaming
towards a group of perverts on the far side of the hall, but they would
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