Theresa seemed to thrive on the helplessness... the humiliation. Well, he planned to see that she got all that she could handle. It was a tough job, he snickered, but SOMEBODY had to be responsible for spanking this hot bitch! "Come on" he said as he he grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her into a kneeling position. "Before I fuck you, I think you should get a better look at my apartment. I think you should walk around the place, check out every room, look in every corner and make yourself feel at home... Oh, you know what would be really fun? I think you should do it by crawling around on your hands and knees!" Theresa looked up at Jimmy for a moment but

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

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.

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.

The three girls and their teacher strode heads high back into the hall to find the men had returned from their shopping trip and were sitting on the floor drinking cans of beer and chomping their way through mounds of sandwiches. The Boss signalled the girls to sit off to one side, but his men moaned and eventually he consented to let them join the circle and have something to eat. Miss Tomkins sat by the boss, and the other three were made to sit spaced out, one at each quarter point of the circle.

Darrel sat quietly only half listening as Bob drabbled on about nothing. Bob was a bank officer on the same level as Darrel but at a different location. The two frequently had lunch together but today Darrel had other things on his mind. He had acquired a large sum of cash that had to be laundered somehow. Using the bank he worked at was out of the question. He had to find a business that handled large sums of cash legally.

Sneha nodded. "Well, for just today, you will have to give everyone permission so that he doesnt ever realize this and you will need all the help you can get" She nodded again, a little apprehensive but knowing this was what she wanted. The breaking-in It was an hour later that C rung the doorbell in Shilpas house. It had been a while since Sneha had made the first move to talk to him.