Owned
Mistress owns all of you.
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Suck Toy
Oh, look, this shoot is now up at Public Disgrace
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Face Slapping
Lorelei Lee puts Adrianna Luna in her place. From Public Disgrace.
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Center of Attention
Fucked by a guy while her tits are tortured by three hot babes. At Public Disgrace they know how to show a girl a good time.
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Eating pussy
In memory of PtF, who loved Hot Lesbian Sex. More from the Public Disgrace shoot.
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Apprehensive
You get the cool stuff here first. This shoot has not yet been published by Public Disgrace but I was lucky enough to be there with my own camera.
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Nose Ring
“Do not move,” commanded the leather worker.
I felt the back of the claws of the punch enter my nostrils, distending them. There was a tiny, sharp click. Tears burst into my eyes. I felt acute pain for an instant, and then a prolonged, burning, stinging sensation.
Everything went black, but I did not faint, held in position by the guards.
When I opened my eyes, blinded with tears, I saw the leather worker approaching my face with a tiny, steel ring, partly opened, and a pair of pliers.
As I was held he inserted the ring in my nose. It was painful. Then, with the pliers, he closed the ring, and turned it, so that its opening, where the closed edges met, was concealed within, at the side of the septum.
I began sobbing with pain, with misery and degradation.
John Norman, Captive of Gor
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Pregnant Ponygirl
One for the Allan Aldiss fans. It’s a good job those straps are adjustable.
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Buy Me, Master
Their style of flirtation was peculiar.
“How beautiful thou art, O Maryam!-what eyes!-what-“
“Then why,”-would respond the lady-“don’t you buy me?”
“We are of one faith-of one creed-formed to form each other’s happiness.”
“Then why don’t you buy me?”
“Conceive, O Maryam, the blessing of two hearts-“
“Then why don’t you buy me?”
and so on. Most effectual gag to Cupid’s eloquence! Yet was not the plain-spoken Maryam’s reply without its moral. How often is it our fate, in the West as in the East, to see in bright eyes and to hear from rosy lips an implied, if not an expressed, “Why don’t you buy me?” or, worse still, “Why can’t you buy me?”
Sir Richard Francis Burton visits an Egyptian slave dealer
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