The Trial Live Feed 411, YX - InSex BDSM
Release Year: 2013
Studio: Insex Archives
Genres: bondage bdsm torture rough pd clyster 912 insexarchives

"Guilty," boomed the voice of the judge.

She thought he yawned then. She thought his fingers looked like worms, slimy, slutty. She hated him. She hated.

"Fuck you!"

She hadn’t known she was going to scream. It amazed her more than it did her handlers. She essayed to knock down her handlers one more time, using the beam, but they were too rapid.

"Fuck you and your goddamn fuck. . ." But they’d grabbed her. She fought.

"Send her to Retraining," he said, waving his hand as tho’ she were nothing but a fly. And she had been pestering him. "And it is the judgment of this court that even after retraining, that this subject will on all occasions be a danger to The Order." He shifted, folding his arms and measuring her. "She’ll be sold as a sex-slave afterwards. Her selling price forfeited to the state as payment for her education."

"And for her outburst," he said, his eyes bright, much too interested in her, too familiar, "Flog the hooker." He sat down, leaning forward, a small smile on his lips as his eyes locked onto hers. "Now," he said. "No mercy."

He leaned back. "Entertain me."

" Time for daddy to clean you up." He kissed her other time and pushed her head away. "Such a nasty gal." He grabbed hold of a hose and nozzle. "We know what to do with filthy girls."

They shaved her clean. And all the while, the dude played with her titties.

They made a unheralded turn into a huge room. In this room other chick waited, locked in a cage similar to hers. And she wore the same kind of collar riveted on her neck.

The handlers taunted her. They pointed to the other chick. "See?" They said. "She is familiar with how to keep her trap shut." Then they stared back at her.

"Slaves have no voice, no rights. Vassals have nothing. They ARE nothing."

The handler hit her with a riding crop. "Make love to her," he said. "Pleasure her. Show me what a good sex slave you have become."

She was shocked. And she swayed. She could barely stand in the shoes they’d put on her feet, so when they let go of her, she fell against the other babe. She clung to her. And the woman’s skin, naked, warm, soft, filled her mind. She forgot about everything else. Only the wonderful body, her warmth, her eyes, so kind.

"Suck her jubblies."

The whip cut into her bottom. Once, twice.

The tied gal nodded to her, as although to say, don’t worry. It’s all right.

So she granted her lips to trail along the flesh above the woman’s breast. She moved her fingers down her sides, caressing. So wonderful. So much delight. She kissed the pap, feeling it tighten.

The whip bit into her.

And so they started flogging, first the one more doll, and then her. A microphone was placed in front of each of their kissers, so if either of them screamed from the pain, the other doll would acquire an electrical shock from the long probe that had been taped inside of her. And so each endeavoured not to scream. She bit her tongue until it , but it didn’t help. She couldn’t finish her weeps. Nor could the gal beside her.

But she had a control near one of her hands. It controlled the piston that went in and out of the other woman. And that cutie had a similar control near her hand.

She fucked the another chick. She gained tremendous delight from fuck her. And the one more babe toyed with her in ingenious ways. Her eyes grew bright with excitement at listening to her yells of pleasure.

They bound her and the lady unitedly. Flesh to flesh. They were encouraged to touch as much as they were able. And they were given dildos.

They touched, caressed. It was the moment of happiness brought on by months of preparation. And they used the vibrators, but kept edging them away, making it carry on and on. Making it linger. She would have made it last forever. But when the handlers saw what they were doing, the whips started, and she couldn’t bear to hear her companion whipped. So she stopped it. She made the cutie come. And her heart finished. The woman’s bawls of pleasure were her moans. And later, even after it was over, and she was moved out of the retraining facility, she could hear the bawls over and over.

They brought her a dangerous kind of happiness.

He came back. The judge. Not long after that day, she was taken from her cage and a number was scrawled across her back. She was sold, crated, and delivered.

He uses her now whenever it pleases him, even when he sits in his stool and passes judgment. She kneels between his legs, his penis in her kisser, sucking.

Original FileName: 20020313 – The Trial (Live Feed from October 7, 2001) (411, YX)

Format: true
Duration: 55:19
Video: 320×240, RV30
Audio: 43kbps

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