Exciting trib 3

Part three of my excursion to Las Slaves

After leaving the restaurant, we drove to Sado Brothel. Two doormen let us in, naked of course, and they opened the door by pulling chains attached to rings in their cocks and cunt lips. This bitch’s lips were so stretched that they were about 4 inches long! Inside, we were seated in comfortable armchairs, the curtain was opened and the show of the “goods” on offer began, a very specific show! Well, the slaves were hanging on a kind of transport ramp, something like in an animal slaughterhouse. They were hanging in different positions, the “goods” were moving in front of our eyes, for example, a very beaten teenage girl was hanging by one hand, then a black woman was hanged by her tits, a slave with a cut off dick was hung by his legs, the next one was hanging by… his balls, a boy who, as we knew, by law he had to be at least 10 years old, but he looked very childlike and was hanging by his hands. And another girl who had practically no part of her body not covered with relatively fresh and old scars. The staff explained to me that they rent it for fans of using surgical knives and scalpels. Next, there was a milf hanging with a rope tied around her waist, and the rope was also holding a liter bottle of Coke in her cunt. The next petite girl was hanging by her legs and putting her hand in her cunt. Then the teenager was hanging by a rod piercing her large tits. My neighbor from the bus chose a young man, the dust was terribly packed, and when the woman led him to a special stall, he kissed her hands and begged her, crying, that he would be obedient, polite, that he would do everything, that if he wanted to eat her shit, just for her not to beat him anymore. Boxes with glass walls (so you could be additionally excited by the sights of your neighbors “playing”) were equipped with equipment aimed at various types of entertainment. There were cubicles with beds where a whore could be tied and fucked in any hole or beaten. There were also boxes for beatings, equipped with benches, pillories and whipping crosses. There was also a box with equipment for marking cattle with a hot iron, burning and roasting them. Someone had just “ironed” the slave’s buttocks with a hot iron. Our tour guide asked for a piece of rope and tied it to the boy’s balls and led him to the flogging box. When he saw where she was leading him, he pissed himself from fear, he didn’t cry anymore, he just howled as she tried to kiss her feet. I chose a quite pretty Asian girl, for some offense she had her clitoris cut off but she was trained to have anal orgasms, with the client’s permission of course, and I love anal and anal fisting. Surprisingly, the girl in the anal fisting was a virgin! I was supposed to shove my hand up her ass first, great! In total, we spent about 2 hours in the brothel. When I was leaving, I noticed that from the stall of my neighbor, a hiker, her boy was being dragged out by the hands of a semi-conscious man with bloody welts. It was already starting to get dark and we went to the beach. There were male and female slaves waiting in front of the entrance, all of them bald, of course, and we could choose any number of them for a picnic. Since he has a fondness for Asian girls, I again chose a girl of barely legal age and a beautiful 30-year-old woman, her body was covered with whiplashes indicating that she was regularly whipped. We looked at the stars, drank a lot of whiskey, fucked our chosen ones, other chosen ones, my female dogs were approximately raped several dozen times, had several hundred lashes, several dozen pins stuck in their bodies, they were burned with sticks taken from the fire. I also saw a sizzling baked sausage being stuffed into a girl’s cunt. One of the whores with huge udders was lying on the sand on her stomach, her tits were stretched out to the sides and she was pinned with sausage pins to the sand by her tits and was covered with urine, semen and feces. I haven’t been to such a big and wonderful party for a long time. When I tell my friends what I’ve been through, their dicks will drop and their whore wives will get extra fucked up. The organizers predicted everything, including the fact that we would wake up in the morning with a huge hangover. Each of us received a small tablet, after swallowing it and after 15 minutes we could actually start the party again. Unfortunately, we had to pack into buses, they took us to the city gates, waiting whores harnessed to carriages and driven with whips (this was the fun that ended our trip) took us to the plane. It was with sadness that I said goodbye to Las Slaves.
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