European Nightmare Part VI - Sex Stories

European Nightmare Part VI

... girl had had her whole life ahead of her but now that would never happen; a lifetime of rape and torture awaited her. She knew this for her story was similar. As the mistress of a gangster and casino owner in Macau, Xia Lin as she had been called, was no stranger to seeing and receiving violence. When he had gifted her to Greta as a sign of good faith, she had found her new position far more privileged. No longer would she be struck or beaten whenever it took a man’s fancy. And though she had escaped that life, she remembered it vividly and watching other women suffer something similar, often worse, was difficult. But her resolve was steely; she would never go back and no matter how much it hurt, she would stick to her duty. So she just watched as Jeremiah punished Holly. “Ahhhhh,” Jeremiah sighed as he released his teeth from Holly’s breasts, “tastiest tits I’ve ever had. But now it’s time to punish you for lying. Are you ready to learn your lesson, Holly?” “Yes, Sir,” Holly said with trepidation at what he might have in store. “Good girl. Now let’s get this shirt off,” he said, before ripping the remaining few buttons on her shirt to send them popping around the room, “take it off and hand it to my lovely assistant.” Still kneeling, Holly tried to get her shirt off but it was so tight she struggled. Only by thrusting her breasts out at Jeremiah could she do so, her slow wriggle from the short sleeved shirt causing loud laughter beneath her. Once removed, she handed it to ...

... a beautifully manicured outstretched hand and resumed her previous position, her breasts receding from Jeremiah’s smiling face. “Look at Miss ‘I don’t flaunt my tits’ shoving them into my face,” he cackled, “then you have the gall to lie to me? There was me thinking you were a good, shy little girl; turns out you’re a very naughty whore. Now stand up and lie down across this knee.” Creepily smiling, he patted his knee. Carefully not pushing her breasts into his face, Holly shuffled back until she almost had her feet on the floor. Seeing this, Jeremiah spread his legs wider and she very nearly fell into him but just managed to keep her balance. With her breasts still aching from his bites, Holly got to her feet and slowly positioned herself, unsure of how best to do it. Standing between his legs, she placed her hands on his huge thigh and slowly lowered herself. With her knees just off the floor, she stopped, hoping she had done enough. “Get that ass higher!” Holly shuffled forward till, supported by her hands and feet as well as his thigh across her stomach, she perched with her arse in the air, her white panties clearly visible and her barely supported breasts seeming about to fall out. Jeremiah enjoyed her pert arse. Unlike most girls with tits like hers, this one had beautifully toned legs, not a hint of cellulite, and a firm round peachy behind. Moving her skirt to make her whole arse visible, he then stroked it firmly. “Oooooh,” Jeremiah cooed, “quite the ass you got, ...