Cruelty

David’s Slave Farm: Alyse’s Training

This series takes place two decades after where we left off after the “My Mom and Sis are my Sex Slaves” saga. I recommend that this saga be read prior to reading this story. David has now expanded his sex slave training enterprise. This series will focus on life on David’s slave farm, and will follow the training of several different girls on their journey to becoming pet girls. This Chapter serves to introduce you to the workings of the farm, the general process of training a new slave, as well as updates on the characters lives since the last saga. We are introduced to Alyse near the end of the chapter, as she is brought to the farm and meets David. I have compiled picture galleries to accompany this story (you must be a …

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Silken Chains Part Three

Arriving shortly at his apartment he moves to the door unlocking it. Opening the door he moves in out of the heat walking to the refrigerator he opens it pulling out a cool soda. Popping the top on it as he walks to the table he sits down sipping the drink. He thinks about the choices he has given his new toy. Rising once more he moves to the shower swiftly he washes himself. Stepping out he dries his body then slips into a pair of blue shorts and a blue tank top wanting freedom for this evening. Thinking back on her actions he smiles growling at the pleasure of the thought as he moves back into the main room. Lifting the remote he flips on the television listening to the news as he waits. …

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Debbie 1

Debbie By Greybeard My girl friend, Debbie, had a somewhat unusual childhood that I thought might be of interest to some of you. When Debbie was only one and a half, her mother dissappeared. Her father married again, to a slender attractive woman who Debbie always adored, even though she was disciplined regularly from about the age of eight until she left the house to marry at age 19. Her stepmother used a strap on her and to this day, the sight of a leather strap sitting on a table will cause Deb to blush and shake. Debbie had two younger half brothers—when she was 13 years old, Jimmy was nine and Billy was seven. What was unusual though, was that although Deb was subjected to frequent strappings and spankings, her younger brothers were never …

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I shall fuck your corpse tonight!

I Shall Fuck Your Corpse Tonight – Digimon lemon by MISTER BIG T. done for ”Author of the Month” contest. WARNING!! This is an ultra-violent, extremely gory, and very fucked up torture/guro story. Do NOT read if you’ve got weak stomach or if you’re offended by such content!!! To all the others, let’s get this party started! I’ll bring out the meat grinder and the lesbians dressed as sows!! ^_^ “Greetings whomever reads this, Who I am, does not matter at the moment. I am not going to explain my motives, nor will I tell about myself. I am merely going to tell you what’s happening to my beloved doll after what took nearly months to prepare. You may know me or you may not… and if by a strange twist of fate, you will …

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Case Study 301: Pink Polka Dot Daisy Dukes

Case Study 301: Pink Polka Dot Daisy Dukes Chapter 15 Welcome back to another installment. There is a very intense rape scene that starts half way through this chapter and takes up the remainder of the installment that will include an underage girl. So if this is not your cup of tea then please leave NOW! This is your one and only WARNING! The following installments will be a lot rosier so check back later. There are usually 150 new stories that are posted here daily on this site so if this isn’t your cup of tea then check out one of those before this one. Thank you for consideration. So you decided to stick it out Aye! Good for you. If you just happened to stumble across this story, I will recap a little …

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Iberian the Hellkite

Iberian the Hellkite By Millie Dynamite The Third World War, if you could call it a war, lasted only two hours. In that time, the earth was laid waste, and all the money in the world saved no one. Caught unaware, hundreds of millions died in those fleeting moments. Over the following year, billions perished in the nuclear winter that followed. A hundred years passed, and man gathered together in tribes. Fighting to survive, life adapted. Mutation of animals and humans was a constant. Some terrifying creatures evolved, giant snakes slivered over the landscape devouring men. Other creatures, once bear, wolf, lion, all became something else. A breed of human evolved, you could no longer call them human. Still, these creatures roamed the earth, killing, doing as the pleased with a mind so warped no …

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The Maintenance Man another repair 4

Mark’s anger hadn’t dampened the least bit, he could feel the heat of it coursing through his body. Walking out of the make shift control/war room, Mark went through his bag finding his comp. Activating it he waited for a few minutes till the face of the Imperial Space force leader appeared on it. “How close are you,” Mark asked tight lipped, “We managed to take out 241 ships including 2 of their command ships, thing is, from what I’ve seen, they have well over 20,000 ships out there.” Pounding his fist on the desk the Space force leader replied, “20,000? Damn it! They are committing their whole damn fleet. They must feel awful confident to come in full force like this. We have a small contingent coming your way but it will be tomorrow …

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You Will Welcome Death

Some may remember sitting in a darkened room, watching Rod Serling’s “Night Gallery.” Each episode began with an unusual painting, about which Mr. Serling would deliver a brief monolog, something along these lines: “Consider, if you will, what may be the most well-known and oft-copied works of a man named Henry Fuseli, scholar, man of the cloth, and painter of the different and disturbing. Like many artists, he sketched sometimes before mixing his pigments. The subject of our tale is a simple pencil drawing, perhaps a preliminary study for Fuseli’s “The Nightmare” paintings. “Carl Singleton is a would-be art dealer. We will let him tell you about his find himself.” Not many people showed up for the widow Collins’ sale that dank October day. The house was slated for demolition to allow construction of a …

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Awakenings 4_(1)

Awakenings 4 ———————————————————————————————————– The Captain was upset. The east division had reported that they had lost several agents. Looking over the reports again, he knew that it was the work of the doctor’s group. Sighing he picked up the phone calling for Tahir. This was only 2 days after Tahir had eliminated the group’s four main energy wave protectors. Tahir had started looking at all the 12 seer posts. The way he figured it, if their boss wanted to take him out, then he’d have to get someone closer. He had started by looking through all the seers here first. He knew that Tina and Kim were safe. After the darker thoughts of the Director, he knew to put his shield up more when he went in. Helena he wasn’t sure of, he hadn’t found …

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SOVEREIGNTY 19

Merlin had a plan, a plan that his Glimmer had given him. Looking at Hopix he knew it was dangerous, Hopix’s temper was almost legendary. Merlin smiled when he remembered the first time Glimmer had lost her temper at him, damn but that hadn’t been a very good day that was for sure. Sighing, first Alan had to defeat the last three. Merlin knew that the last two plain mages would be no problem but this champion was another matter all together. There had to be something that he could do to help Alan. Snapping his fingers Merlin concentrated and created a small ball of light. Smiling he concentrated again and it vanished. ‘There, ‘ he thought, ‘that might help, a little watch dog.’ Alan rolled over his head pounding, what the hell was going …

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Mom and Daughter’s special bonding

Here’s a story of how a good friend of mine and my mother’s used us like toys and gave my mom her most humiliating fucking of her life, as I just watched in amazement and lust. My mother, Jessie, a cute and tiny framed women. Maybe 5 foot 3 and 105 pounds. Shoulder length blonde hair and beautiful innocent blue eyes. Me, Shannon, her daughter, A plump considered gorgeous by by woman. Firm C cups breast, thick thighs with a rather large and round ass. Long brown hair and big brown eyes. Considered by many to be innocent and shy but in actually couldn’t be farther from the truth. Our long term friend, Bret. A kind and gentle man. Strongly built, 6 for tall and a chiseled face and short dark hair. Late one night …

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Taking Mom to the Truck Stop III – the Whipmaster

Please rate and comment (Blonde teen Hanna has run away with her much older male friend Jim. Her mother Carol tried to stop them. Carol was subjected to severe abuse at her house and she is now forced to travel with them, held against her will in the back of their commercial van . They stop their van at a truck stop where they invited Bo to fuck Mom for money. Bo is having at her at the back of the van which draws a crowd of trucker. Finally Hanna gives her Mom to the truckers and leaves with Bo.) Prior: Hannah – RunaWay Teen Taking Mom to the Truck Stop I & II Bo shoved Carol off the back of the Van sending her sprawling on the ground. “Get on you knees hag.” a …

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taken and abused

i was riding my horse one day when a beam of light hit me in the face, before i knew it i was paralised and being beamed aboard a ship after the stun effect wore off i reolised i was clamped to a table of sort and alien beings began to probe me around my chest then around my crotch there was nothing i could do to help myself i was clamped to a table and at thier mercy. one of the aliens come to the table and began to cut off my knee high riding boots, he just looked at them and they vanished into thin air. next my skin tight white johdpurs were beamed off my body leaving my pube free dick fully visable they began to play with my balls and my …

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Degradation, Ch. 2

Chapter 2: Clarice felt the mattress dip beneath his weight when he returned to her later that night. She had been asleep for hours, but she opened her eyes now, waiting for him in the dark. She knew what he would want. It was always the same when he returned from a hunt with his blood up, adrenaline racing; there was something about the primal act of killing that returned him to his baser instincts. He would fuck her now, and her usually controlled lover would transform into a wild beast, driven to rut in with her like she was a bitch in heat. She lay on her side, facing away from him, waiting for him to reach for her; she was not to appear eager. The first time he had come to her after …

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Oliver’s Twist

I pulled up to the shadiest house I’ve ever seen… Shades on the windows practically falling off, the paint on the siding is chipped to shit… I hope Becky gave me the right place… Becky and I are in the same co-ed business Fraternity at Gennecho University. She’s one of the most gorgeous girls I’ve ever laid eyes on. She’s got dark brown hair that barely touches her delicate shoulders. A body that only angels could compare to. Petite is another word that could describe her. But she does have what one could describe as a bubble butt. And legs that go on for days. Even though she’s more than a couple inches taller than me, that doesn’t stop me from keeping my hopes high. Most people are taller than me. Besides, her body isn’t …

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Diary of a Slave Merchant – 2008 (Full)

Warning! This contains very graphic, extreme sexual situations including kidnapping, forced sex, bondage, whipping/spanking, scat and numerous other things. There is also one brief scene of incest. Note: This is a continuation of “Diary of a Slave Merchant – 2007”. It is recommended that you read it first, otherwise you might be a little lost for a while. Quick recap for the lazy: 40-something year-old Edward divorced, bought a house, kidnapped two girls, forced them to become sex slaves, sold one (Slave name: “Star”) to an old college friend named Wayne who is now wealthy, fell in love with the other (slave name: “Baby”) who was abused by her foster father and who now helps Edward acquire and train new girls. They have just acquired their first new girl, a “tough” girl with a bad …

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The Prisoner (Part 2)_(1)

It was a sunny day outside the prison, six years after Jennie Connelly had been locked up, and it was finally the day of her release. She signed the release papers and walked to the entrance, and stepped out into the brilliant sunshine for the first time in six long years. It was at that moment that Stephen pulled up in his car. Stephen was one of the guard’s at the prison and him and Jennie had had a secret relationship going for the last few weeks of her time in prison, and Stephen had invited Jennie back to his house to live together, rather than her going to one of the shelters run by the prison for newly released inmates. Jennie walked over to the car and climbed in the passenger side, “Aren’t you …

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Broken Birds, Part 18, Full Circle

Part 18 Full Circle They found her on a fairway of an exclusive golf course. She lay where she had fallen, curled in a fetal position, her face resting in a pool of vomit. Duct tape wrapped around her head, eyes and ears prevented her from most sensory input. It had some writing on it. One earlobe hung down, ripped when they had used her earrings to impale her mouth. She still tasted the female juice, semen, feces and piss. She smelled foul. Her hands were taped behind her back. Dried blood caked her knees and one of her nipples. Fresh blood dripped onto her hideously bruised inner thighs. Dark, angry lines crisscrossed her ass, thighs and breasts. The message written across the duct tape said, “Tell Robert how it feels.” Mercifully, she would never …

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Druid’s Ordeal (Full)

Warning: This is a very long high-fantasy story with elves, dwarfs, magic, etc. It contains extreme scenes such as rape, whippings and creature sex. It is a full repost of an earlier story done in chapters that I edited and combined. Druid’s Ordeal by E.Y. Toad Chapter 1 To Ronak my Betrothed, or whoever may find this letter: My name is Dahlia. I am a 19 year old human female. I am an initiate druid studying under Arch Druid Westrell in the Grove of Tranquility. I am now being held captive; a slave to the perverse desires of an evil man. I beg of you, please see that this letter reaches Ronak. He is a half-elf fletcher’s apprentice in the Elven city of Fellgar. I swear that you will be suitably rewarded for your effort. …

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STOMP!

The blonde woman sat in darkness, taking occasional drags from a menthol cigarette that she had been nursing for at least 10 minutes. “Hm…” The blonde woman sighed while looking at her cell phone, 2 : 59 a.m. The blonde woman sighed again loudly and muttered to herself “can’t for once they be early? They know how my anxiety gets to me when I am waiting like this” she said power hitting her cigarette down to the filter. The blonde woman looked at the cigarette and swore before throwing it to the ground and crushing it under her big black boot heel. The room she was in resembled that of a 12th century dungeon, with chains on the walls, several torture devices and the fresh, blood stained corpses of previous victims. “SCREEEEEEEEEEECH” A door opened …

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