SOVIET SADIST'S SLAVE - Sex Stories

SOVIET SADIST'S SLAVE

... Penny. They had branded her with nipple rings that day, and thus far, the other two had been spared. But there were other horrors. Those nightly ****s... the brutal beatings and days without food... and the lectures... those loud, strident speeches on the glories of Mother Russia and the worthiness of the Communist way. Bullshit. Only problem was, Ursula wanted to live. And if she wanted to live, she knew that sooner or later she would have to surrender her will. Tamara's presence was only a reminder of that. The girl stood in front of her and spread the folds of her cunt meat wide apart. She pressed her hips against hers and lanced her with the thick leather tip of the dark, menacing dildo. It stretched her membranes out wide once its head had fitted inside her pussy hole. It hurt. But then, so did the anal assault going on behind her. Her ass burned with the pain of having that thing thrust up there. But she knew she would have to take it. She would have to take it if she were going to live. And, in order to please Tamara, who had seemingly become their new captor, she was going to have to come. Tamara brutalized Ursula with that savage dildo. Yet, despite the brutality, the girl managed to fuck her in places that, drew the arousal up from within the deep, dark places where it had been buried during her stay here. Tamara coaxed Ursula toward a lusty hot come. With that savage cock bearing down in her asshole, and with that hot, ...

... erotic fuck stick slamming into her cunt again and again... Ursula came. And she wasn't faking it either. EPILOGUE "They're ready, Dr. Kropotnik," Tamara said as she faced the man sitting in a huge leather chair at the far end of the interrogation room. His noble servant Sergei Chunka stood at his left. His military commander, Colonel Vladimir Prokoynin stood on his right. His secretary, Olga Betti, sat at his feet scribbling madly in her notebook. "They're ready and willing to serve their master." "Excellent," Dr. Kropotnik said with a proud grin. "Girls," Tamara said, snapping her fingers, "show your gratitude to your masters." Ursula kneeled and Penny kneeled after her. They bowed their heads toward Dr. Kropotnik and his staff. "We are ready to serve, Master," Ursula said in a halting voice. "Your wish is our command." Penny said promptly after. "My wishes are those of the Motherland," Dr. Kropotnik said, "and you are now her handmaidens." He stood up and came out to the girls. He undid his breeches in the front and made the girls kiss his cock all over the shaft and on the head. He made them kiss his big beefy balls and suck the hairs on his asshole. They did so with all the expertise of their captor, the beauteous Tamara. "This is to remind you of what will become so important in your life in the months to come," he said, pausing a moment, as if he wished to continue the delicious sucking exercise, but no! He had work to do. THE END