BrutalMaster – Blossom – First Time (Chapter Two) Much Worse (11.30.21)

Since last we saw Blossom things have gotten worse for the worthless cunt. Much worse. She is now a suffering piece of meat who is also dripping wet with no chance of relief. In fact, her torment and suffering are going to increase.

By the time this is over (for the time being) the bitch is dripping blood onto the floor, which she will be licking clean. She has CUNT written on her forehead in her own blood, and she is showing everyone how her tongue should be used.

This is just the beginning of the descent of this animal into the nothing she truly is.

This is Blossom, first time in HELL! only MUCH WORSE.

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BrutalMaster – NEW MEAT Blossom – First Time (Chapter One) (11.23.21)

Welcome Blossom to HELL! Don’t think of her as a flower blooming in the Spring, as her name might imply. Think of her as a piece of meat opening up to reveal its low, dark center. The cunt was literally in hell less than 5 minutes before being naked on the floor, legs spread to reveal its ass and cunt, and confession to being a worthless piece of shit.

Pretty much every inch of the bitch was destroyed during this first visit to HELL! but there is so much more to do and you will witness it all in the coming months.

We really can’t emphasize what a low, worthless cunt this bitch truly is and there does not seem to be much it won’t do. BrutalMaster is going to wreck its holes, just for fun, and there will be much, much more as well.

This is one twisted, worthless, demented piece of shit bitch – and we know that because the more abusive, painful, and degrading her treatment, the more her worthless, used fuckhole dripped.

So, welcome Blossom to HELL! for her First Time

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BrutalMaster – Lita Lecherous – I’m Not Just a Person, I’m A Hole (11.15.21)

It is hard to know where to begin with this one. You know Lita Lecherous from previous sadistic sessions. But those were at the Bondage Life Ranch. Lita has suffered at the hands of BrutalMaster but never before in HELL!

So this was a bit of an event. It is unusual for a bitch to have been tortured by BrutalMaster but never been to HELL!

To make it extra special, she was put onto a caning table and her ass was striped, well striped. It did not take long for the cunt to begin crying. But that was only the warmup. Lita may be the ultimate ATM Queen, and she certainly is in HELL! She brought her “Slink” butt plug.well, “plug” may not be the right word. It is more of a butt rooter (as in Roto-Rooter). This think just kept going in and in and in Lita’s clearly very used asshole. By far the deepest penetration ever in HELL!

And when it came out, you know exactly where it went, directly into her whore mouth for a good cleaning. This is an example of a bitch that knows her purpose and worth exactly.

We know you are going to love seeing Lita Lecherous being torture, degraded, and exhibited. After all, she is not just a person, she is also a hole.

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BrutalMaster – 157 NEW MEAT IN HELL! – Glory Hole Bitch (11.07.21)

This session is, admittedly, a bit of a departure. For one, it shows a slut actually sucking a cock, something we have never done before.

The slut in question we call 157. The reason we call her 157 is because she has fucked 157 people. That is a large number by most standards but what makes it something special is, she was used by all those people starting about 3 years ago, when she realized she is really just a submission cumdump. Factor in that during the pandemic she curtailed her whore activities for about 18 months, and that 157 number is far more meaningful.

Ironically, that number is already out-of-date because she’s been used by a LOT more people since we named her. But 157 is good, reminds her of what a piece of shit she is when she first came to HELL!

As for her visit, the pig was completely destroyed. Minutes after getting here her udders were wrecked, and she broke down completely, torture and humiliated being forced to admit that she is nothing other than holes to be used.

The additional photos and video for this session were shot at a glory hole, and we will have more of that for you in future episodes.

157 is nothing but a Glory Hole Bitch

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Cards of pain RLD – Cynthia – ElitePain

Cynthia returns to take her chance in the RELOADED version of your favorite pain game, in which the player can draw a new card once each round for an additional 10 strokes. However, the new card is final. The rest of the rules remain unchanged: “The player must distribute 100 strokes among 5 body parts. Each round is slightly changed by a “Lucky card” that the player draws. The dominas are Amanda and Tatjana.

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Der Schwarze Dorn – Das Sadisten Schloss 12 (2022)

Genre: BDSM, Bondage, Extreme, Torture, Fetish, Domination – M On F, Humiliation
Starring: Angel Devil, Karina Hamburg, Scarlett 666,Mareen Deluxe, Master Ron, Ingo Le Grand,

The sadist castle stands as a bulwark of torment for a secret vale of tears of female pain experiences. Voluntarily and full of humility towards their tormentors, the downtrodden women go into the sadistic care of such powerful scene greats as Ingo Le Grand and Master Ron. A festival of torment soon awaits slaves like Angel Devil, Marie, Karina Hamburg or Scarlett 666.

Das Sadisten-Schloss steht als Bollwerk der Pein für ein geheimes Jammertal weiblicher Schmerz-Erfahrungen. Freiwillig und voller Demut ihren Peinigern gegenüber, begeben sich die geknechteten Weibsbilder in die sadistische Obhut so gewaltiger Szene-Größen, wie Ingo Le Grand und Master Ron. Ein Festival der Qualen erwartet alsbald hart geschundenen Sklavinnen wie Angel Devil, Marie, Karina Hamburg oder Scarlett 666.

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Audio: AAC LC, 48.0 kHz, 192 kb/s, 2 channels

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InfernalRestraints – Wenona – Barn Swallow part 1 (INSEX – Remastered) (10.07.22)

She is first locked into wooden stocks to languish for the day. PD keeps her well hydrated, forcing her to drink out of a large calf bottle. He leaves her alone to get drenched in a storm. Shivering, suffering, she can do nothing to protect herself from the pouring rain. After it has subsided, PD tosses dirt onto her damp body and throws some more at her face.

At night, she waits in the stocks, wiggling and whining. After removing the metal pail from her head, PD shoves Mr. Pogo into her mouth, getting the dildo nice and wet before forcing it into her cunt.

Next, wenona spends some time in the barn. A noose pulling tight at the neck keeps her on her toes. Sweating and grunting, she dances around, stockinged legs trembling.

Lying on her back on the dirty wood floor, she is bound with straight arms overhead and legs crossed. PD fucks her with Mr. Pogo then pulls her legs wide into a full straddle. He takes advantage of her position, beating her exposed cunt and ass.

Standing, she is bent over, her arms pulled through spread legs. Rope digs harshly at her crotch; her labia are swollen and discolored. PD paddles her tortured pussy before providing some relief with the vibrator.

Belted down to an old mattress box springs, she lays helplessly on her back with legs open. She flinches and whimpers as PD pushes Mr. Pogo into her ass. Squealing in agony, she suffers horribly in this difficult position.

Body glistening with oil, she is impaled on a dildo and bound to a chair with plastic zip ties. PD denies her air, covering her head with a plastic bag. She breathes deeply, but panics when she begins to suffocate. After PD pokes a hole in the bag, she gasps for air, grateful to have survived another Insex shoot.

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InfernalRestraints – Lorelei (aka Lorelei Lee), 912 (aka Ann-Marie), Moonshine (aka Morgan) – Turkey Shoot (INSEX – Remastered) (09.30.22)

He thinks of them as turkeys.To him these girls are nothing more than meat. He sees himself as a hunter, a man who loves fresh meat. And so it begins. They are naked, his girls. There are three of them. He has them in his hunting cabin. Their arms are bound behind their backs, their hands taped. They are gagged with tubing held in place with cable ties. A few feet of chain run from neck to neck, so that they are tethered to one another.

He sits. He tells them about a turkey shoot. As he talks, he assembles his gun. Their little cries and whimpers escalate. Who could have known? One minute you are just walking your dog or sipping coffee in your home. And the next thing you know, you are naked. And he has a gun. And there is really nothing else to do, is there?

When he tells you to run. You run like hell.

He drags them outside and unchains them and starts spewing out pellets, scaring them up good. After all, he wants to be challenged. He’s looking for sport, just a little fun. They run through the woods all in a flurry, screaming, squawking. Open season on girl.

The blond is the first to drop. He takes the others down too, the brunette and the black-haired girl. The marks of paintball drip down their soft skin in red trails. It is quiet in the woods. Their bodies lie still, white, silent.

They are side by side in the back of his truck, all on their stomachs, all in hogties, all gagged. They rock back and forth on bound breasts, bouncing with the bounce of the truck. They make a flurry of terrified chirps. He stops the truck and opens the back gate. To each pair of ankles, he attaches a rope. Then he moves the truck forward so that they are dragged out of the back by the ankles. He hoists each of them up, their bodies hanging upside down in the middle of the woods. He smacks asses. He plays with their breasts and nipples, taut from the cold. His rough fingers twist and knead, doing with them whatever he wants.

Evening comes. A fire burns beside a pond. All three girls are standing, bound tightly together at the neck, hobbled this way, moaning, whimpering in the cold. They shuffle close to the fire. But soon it is too hot. They jostle back and forth, breast to breast, their skin luminous in the dark.

He arrives with a metal grill that he sets on two posts. It is in the shape of a body. He tells them they have to decide who is going to be cooked tonight. It is for them to decide. They moan. They cry, moving backward, clustered together, the human cook basket waiting.

The blond is chosen. She is locked into the rungs of the frame, her legs spread, arms locked behind her back, and a metal bar thrust into her cunt. It keeps her very still, so that the fire can do its work. She breathes hard as the heat grows, baking, her chest heaving. The other two girls are given the task of making sure she’s roasted nice and even. Her skin goes red. Please hurry, she says, please, please hurry. And so they turn her so she can cook the other side and beg to be turned again. An apple is shoved into the blond’s mouth. She is quieter now. As though she is giving up, letting go. As though she can forget her body. She is basted and barbecued, her round breasts smeared with sauce, dripping down into the fire. Fluid drips from her knees.

The flush of her body may remind him of the pink inner shine of pussy. When the lips are spread and wet, just before the plunge, and now the scent can sometimes be smoky.

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Cards of pain RLD – Darcia – ElitePain

Darcia returned to take her chance in the RELOADED version of your favorite pain game, in which the player can draw a new card once each round for an additional 10 strokes. However, the now card is final. The rest of the rules remain unchanged: “The player must distribute 100 strokes among 5 body parts. Each round is slightly changed by a “lucky card” that the player draws.” This time the two sexy dominas are Amanda and Tatjana.

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HardTied – Tyler Scot, 411 – Tyler File 3 (INSEX – Remastered) (08.22.22)

The sky is pitch black when I shoot up in bed. My body is covered in sweat but I am shivering and cold. The nightmare was so vivid, almost real. It comes back to me in flashes. Like in a storm, how the lightening reveals everything for a brief moment. And then all is dark again.

I see a house in a small town I don’t recognize. A man in black grinning evilly as he throws me to the floor, tapes me up, and yanks my underwear off. My friend TYLER is in the bathtub moaning and convulsing with mouth taped and shirt over her head. There is nothing I can do to help her. I can’t even help myself.

I see myself alone, belted down to a card table, trembling in fear. He stands above. Smoking. Watching. Deciding what to do now, what the next torture will be. The heat of his cigarette warms me when he nears. My skin is hungry to feel its burn. He touches it down to my breasts. Softly at first, then harder, so that red dotted rings appear around my nipples. Then he drags it slowly down across my stomach and presses it firmly into my clit. I moan and scream in ecstasy.

I am staked out with arms and legs spread wide and back arched over a thick, round log. Eyes closed, body motionless and drenched with oil. Exhausted and unable to struggle, I am nothing but a lifeless, slimy mass of flesh, an ornament for his lawn.

Then there’s a cabin surrounded by woods and that same man with that same grin. He strips us down and leads us into the wilderness like two dogs on a single leather leash. Our legs are held open with branches and he looks back to smirk at our silly waddling walk. The hard, splintery dildo shoved deep into my pussy pokes and prods with each step, searching for a tender spot. He tethers us to a tree and leaves us there, naked, vulnerable, and restrained. Only able to communicate with desperate eyes and muffled groans. Simultaneously, we strain to free ourselves.

I remember trees. Two of them, facing each other. And we are bound to them, forced to share our suffering. Mouths stuffed with wooden gags, our cries mingle to create a single, anguished tune. I watch TYLER writhe under the ropes, rubbing her delicate skin against the tough, scratchy bark. I see the despair in her eyes. She is trapped. And so am I. He strikes her with a thin tree branch till tits and thighs are covered with red lashes. I cringe at the sound of each stroke and glance down at my own sensitive breasts, made purple and bulbous by the leather around them. My time will come soon enough.

The last thing I recall: he is grumbling and tossing me into a hole. ÒGotta bury the evidence, I think he said. He covers me in dirt packed tightly up to my neck. He brings TYLER out, buries her head, and secures her feet with wooden stakes. After placing a ring gag in my mouth, he unzips his pants and relieves himself, spraying pee all over both of us. Then he walks away, abandoning us.

I am left with that picture in my mind. A disembodied head and a decapitated body baptized with the piss of our captor. Just the thought sends chills crawling down my spine. But I am safe at home. And there is no man in black. Because it was all just a dream. Right?

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