Readers who are patrons of the porno shops of Holland and Germany and are sharp enough to gain entrance to the secret back rooms of some these establishments are no doubt familiar with the "Thanatos" line of videotapes. Despite its high price, each film remains as popular as a twelve-year-old hooker selling ten-dollar blowjobs at a pedophile convention. No expense is spared in the making of a Thanatos Production. The stars are usually unwilling girls in their early teens who have been coerced into participation. Let us take a look at a typical product of the studio.

Her dark brown eyes bored into my questioning face at that point. A little grin played on her lips as she said, "I know what you want to know, so we dont waste anymore time, Ill tell you my two most extreme visions. These are things that are unconditional requirements. Vile, painful acts that my slave will incur on a daily basis..." She let that hang there a moment, then started, "The first, is that I will kick you in the balls as hard as possible whenever I feel

I walked into the bar and everyone inside turned and looked at me. The men drooled at the obvious whore and the women scoffed. I sat at the end of the bar and asked the bartender for Oscar. He gave me a whiskey and pointed to the pool table. I shot the drink down my throat and winked at the barkeep, got up and sauntered over to the pool tables. I threw the bag down on a bench and shook my ass over to a gentleman leaning on a counter and asked him for a

Tiffany, still scared to death of the threats, obeyed meekly, pulling her pussy lips wide with both hands. Her little clit popped out from under its hood, looking like a small, moist pearl, glistening with desire. "Yum yum yum," murmured the older janitor. He licked his thumb, and then pressed it down, gently but firmly, on Tiffanys hot, throbbing clit, and began to massage it in a circle. Tiffany inhaled sharply. It felt soooooo good.

Leaving a vapor trail in the cloudless afternoon sky, a blood red Challenger business jet streaks toward a private airstrip in the Scottish Highlands. Inside the jets lavish cabin sit Mr Sukaluski and two Thanatos Society "facilitators". A large Louis Vuitton trunk sits on its end on the cabin floor. A silver basin, about a foot in diameter, is fastened to the top of the case. Occasionally one to the men stands up and relieves himself by pissing into the basin. His hot, yellow urine quickly flows into the trunk.

Mick panted and gasped as the nineteen-year-old sucked on his cock like a seasoned pro. He sighed as her hot mouth slurped on his cock with all her youthful zeal. The kneeling coed sucked on the cock with full lust. She felt the cock swell and spread her lips. AUGHHHH! Mick gasped as he sprayed his cum into her open mouth. MMMMMMMM! Anita sighed as she drank the sweet seed. She stood up and watched Mick step back and begin to undress.

The knee-boots were hand-stitched in mirror-mirage tawny calf leather, of suppleness that enabled them to be eased over the stockings, and take on a poor rendition, redolent of the shape of Anastasias curvaceous calves. Both her maids blushed as they held Anastasias wolf-fur bloomers at the ready. Fur-lined inside, stitched fur on the outside, the blushes were from the passing thought about the sweet lips this nether garment would shortly contain.

She was beyond pain and humiliation. In fact, he was avoiding hitting the plug until the last of the swats, which was a direct hit on the plug. stephanie screamed in pain and anguish and humiliation. she heard the dean say, "slut amy, do you remember your initiation and what I noticed and pointed out to you at the time?" "Yes, Master," she smiled, remembering the event like it was yesterday. Dr. Gregory put the paddle on the chair and reached under stephanies ass to her cunt.

When lynn obeyed, Judy pulled out her handcuffs and cuffed the almost naked slut. She hooked the leash on her collar. "Ok, out to the car, and remember, swing that ass when you walk, and when you get in the car, spread those legs." As soon as lynn sat down, she knew what would happen. she knew the plug would be driven more deeply into her ass, but the moment she spread her legs, the tube slid up around her waist, almost like a sash. her pussy was completely open to the world. Judy looked over and smiled. "Very nice, slut." She reached over and pulled on the little bell, making sure to extend lynns clitty, and scratched her pussy lips with her nails.

The humiliation and pain would be crushing. Oddly, I thought, though, the idea that I would not be able to serve these Dominants was most awful. They had begun to enslave my mind to the point that not serving them would be as painful as the whip or my humiliation. Both Master and Whipmaster knew this, of course, and were working it to their complete advantage. Master spoke. "Do you wish to keep your collar, slut?" Both men saw my knees buckle a bit at the question, no doubt giving them great pleasure.