NSFW Things That Turn Me On

How some of the dark webs most nasty films get made… and how the makers of such classic films, handle their unwilling young stars...

Ainsley lifted her tired head as her ‘owner’ entered the sparsely furnished room. The short length of chain between her cuffs and ankle shackles rattled as she shifted her hog chained naked torso about on the dirty floor.

She moaned around her ball gag as her arched back began to hurt again. She had rolled off the smelly, stained mattress in the middle of night and being so well trapped in unforgiving steel, she hadn’t been able to get back on it.

To her relief, the nasty man who kept her as his sex slave, dropped to one knee and unlocked the padlock keeping the short lengths of ankle and wrist chains all sordidly linked together.

She was able to finally stretch out her aching limbs after a long night spent restrained hand to foot. A position she thoroughly abhorred but was made to suffer almost every night of the week. Weeks that seemed to drag into each other since her abduction many months ago.

She didn’t have much time to rest though, as the man who had paid good money for her a few weeks ago, slapped her ass and barked at her,

“Show time princess. Show me that pretty ass! Spread them cheeks so I can see right down to your tight pussy and pretty fuckable asshole.”

Ainsley brought her hands behind herself and gripped her bum cheeks. With a choked back whimper, she obediently splayed apart her own buttocks so he could look down on her puckered back entrance and the puffy rows of her well used pussy.

She sniffled and tried not to sob as she waited for him to choose a hole and stick his long dick in it. She just hoped it was her more her welcoming pussy, rather than her painfully tight asshole that he chose to fuck this nameless morning.

She let out a little shriek around her gag as something cool touched her starfish back entrance. Then she heard him spit which was followed by the wet feeling of his warm saliva on her snug back entrance.

“Sorry slut, I’m not going to fuck that hole today. In fact, we don’t have time to fuck up any of your holes right now. Since I have a crew upstairs waiting to film you and another special…costar. But don’t worry, there will be plenty of fucking and inserting things in your snug cute holes! once we get upstairs. Like I said, it’s showtime!”

Ainsley shuddered at the words he was using. ‘Film’, ‘holes’ and ‘inserting things’ made her start to fret, tremble and then groan around her mouth blocking gag. The groan suddenly became a drawn-out shriek of surprise and deep discomfort as he pushed the cool metal object deep into her slicked up sphincter.

“There, just a little training aid to keep that tight sexy butt hole of yours stretched out better. Plus, it should look adorable on camera.”

His thumb pushed at the base of the metallic cone now fully sunk deep up inside her aching ass. He grinned happily and told a whimpering Ainsley,

“That nice shiny base of a big old butt plug, sticking out between the adorable buns of your really tight teen butt!...That might make some horny pervs cum right on their screens as they watch you waddle around!”

Suddenly Ainsley was lifted up onto her knees. His large hand gripped one of her ponytails and yanked on it brutally to make her naked body rise up off the dirty floor.

“You gonna get up, you dumb little slut… or do I have to keep yanking? He bellowed.

Ainsley moaned and shook her head. Slowly she got to her socked feet and then with out asking she handed him the end of her leash.

“Well, aren’t you a good little slave slut. Glad to see your learnin your place. I fuckin paid enough for ya…Now come on, you got some important people to meet.”

With a further yank of the short leash attached to her seemingly permanent steel collar, he dragged a snivelling and frightened Ainsley out of the barren room he kept her locked away in. A room she lived every minute of her demeaning sex slave life in, when she wasn’t being put to use.

At the base of the stairs which led up to the real world that Ainsley was no longer part of, he made her twist her collar around on her tender neck. This so he could hold her leash from behind as he ordered her to march up the stairs.

His lecherous intention of course was to watch the enslaved teen’s, amazingly toned and cheerleader trained ass ascend the stairs with her freshly plugged butt in perfect view. The view which of course was making his cock harden to the max.

….

Ainsley stood trembling in the middle of a room that for all intents and purposes, looked just like the one she was kept captive, down in the sunless basement. Except in this room even more disgusting and horrifying tools and things, meant to torment a girl’s most sensitive parts, hung around the bare walls.

Her owner had left her there, just standing alone. His only threatening words to her, as he departed the room were, “Don’t even think about taking that butt plug out…or removing that gag, bitch!”

As the minutes ticked by and drool dripped off her lower lip, not far off in another part of the massive house, Ainsley could hear the rumblings of loud male voices. But as ordered, she just stood there shivering and hugging her naked self with her cuffed hands.

The cuffs that seemed to be permanently locked around her wrists, still dangled with the chain links and padlock used to lock her securely away. Securely locked up and imprisoned in that tiny windowless room when not taken out for her owner’s evil enjoyment.

The shouts and male laughter were suddenly interrupted by the brutal piercing screams of a woman in agony. This only made Ainsley hug herself more intensely and wish she were anywhere else, instead of being some sicko’s so-called ‘captive and owned sex slave’.

The laughter beyond, continued, and so did the intermittent wails of agony from the poor suffering female. At one point Ainsley could make out some pitiful begging and pleading shouts for mercy.

But those pleas were soon garbled and muted and Ainsley knew for sure that the tortured woman had just been gagged, probably quite cruelly knowing her owner’s penchant for the most large and intrusive gags.

Suddenly the male voices were getting closer to the slightly ajar door and an extremely frightened Ainsley began to fight back terror laden tears. How bad would this day get? How nasty would his perverse imagination get today? She worried.

And then a trio of men paraded in through the door. The last one in, before her owner appeared, was a huge portly man smoking a cigar. He looked at the trembling teen and grinned,

“My, oh my! What a fine looking piece of teen pussy we got here! You ready to be a star, bitch?” he smarmily announced stabbing his cigar into the air.

Ainsley didn’t know how to react. She was still forcibly quieted by the large black ball gag strapped in her mouth. She now had one arm bent up and lying across her pert youthful breasts and the other hand trying to shield her shaved bare mound.

As the towering hulk of the man who ruled her existence came into the room, he barked loudly at her,

“What the fuck, you disrespectful cunt! Arms down. There will be no covering up of those pretty tits and bald little pussy for my guests tonight. That’s not how you show these men respect!”

To emphasize his point and the amount of control he held over the trembling teen, he strode over to the whimpering girl. But on the way to her visibly quaking body, he reached out and snared a handheld electrical prod off the wall.

She knew what the dreaded device was and how it would painfully hurt her. She shook her head about and mumbled through her gag that she was sorry.  She obediently placed her trembling arms at her sides so she could let the other trio of men gawk and lustfully stare at her youthful trim body.

“So, what do ya think, Boss? This adorable piece of tits and ass right for this movie you wanna make?”

The large cigar smoking man nodded his head, “Yep, this little cunt looks down right delicious and perfect for our nasty production. Good find…Now let me hear how she shrieks!"

Ainsley shut her eyes tight as her owner became her tormentor. He pushed the twin electrodes painfully into her right ass cheek. She jumped and then squealed loudly around her gag as he laughingly inflicted a painful ‘Zap’ into her firm right buttock.

Her dimpled ass literally shook, and her small sock covered feet danced on the spot. She fought to keep her hands at her sides as he gave her toned ass a second good long shot of painful electricity.

She knew that any reaction to fend off the shock prod or cover her nakedness back up, would result in much more painful punishment.

Then he shouted at her, “Come on, you sexy slut, get marchin! Out the fuckin door and down the hall. It’s time to put your snug hot cunt and cock loving mouth to good use…on film.”

Ainsley began to walk quickly down the long hallway. Her trip short as she approached another set of  stairs. At the top of them she could hear loud gruff male voices and the pitiful muffled cries of the other young woman. Her body obviously being constantly tormented and abused.

With one last painful zap of his cattle prod, precisely aimed at the silken little rows of flesh between her shivering young thighs, she stumbled up the stairs and through the doorway, and into the middle of a scene of unimaginable depraved debauchery. 

The electric shock induced squeal trying to escape from behind the ball wedged in between her aching jaws, was over shadowed by the muffled scream of the teen girl chained up and degradingly perched on all fours in the middle of the large room.

 A man was kneeling on one knee beside her and tightening a rope firmly around the girl’s waist. Ainsley watched, as he pulled with a loud grunt on the rope, so that it dug hard into the girl’s creamy smooth skin.

He then wrenched the rough rope up between her legs and secured it to the post mounted directly behind her. The post held a deviously long dildo that was just beginning to intrude into the young woman’s battered red entrance.

With one large hand on the rope around her waist, and another pulling on the knot securing the rope between her legs, he yanked with a vicious laugh. Two other well dressed men sitting in leather lounge chairs nearby, leaned forward and ‘ooohed and awed’.

All the men were intently watching, while the sobbing girl clenched her eyes shut in agony, and many, many inches of the thick dildo penetrated forcibly and deep into her suffering pussy.

Tying the knots off securely to the post, the large man slapped the constantly wailing teen on her lean muscular bum and then rose up to tower at his full height above the girl.

With a jerk of his foot, he kicked at something under the girl’s chest. This set off a new series screams and muffled blubbering now attempting to make it past the tight panel gag the girl had locked about her head.

Ainsley squealed and stumbled forward again, as her master applied the shock prod once again to her tender ass. It was then she was able to see the cruel weights swaying under the trapped girl’s young teen tits. Both of the heavy weights hung there from her stretched and freshly skewered nipples.

Small beads of blood trickled from the fresh holes the brutal fishhooks had ripped thru the girl’s delicate nipple buds. Her abused nipples looked purple and agonizingly distended. The pain the girl must be feeling had Ainsley trembling in anticipatory terror from head to toe.

Ainsley’s eyes began to intensely water as she stood there petrified, shivering naked in front of these large boisterous men. They all had that look of sadistic intent on their smirking faces.

A look which Ainsley could tell meant they didn’t just want to use the pair of girls for deviant rough sex, no, they meant to make them suffer.

“Okay, start filming again on this sweet little whore…Zoom in on her cute tits and girl next door face as our man gives her the orders.” Bellowed the Boss.

Cameras were swung around, and a couple of lights were moved. Then Ainsley’s owner approached her. He reached out to cup Ainsley’s trembling head.

“Good! You’re properly scared…That will look great on film…Now we are probably going to need this gag out for the next scenes. Kind of hard to suck cock or eat pussy with this in your mouth.”  He chuckled as he loosened her ball gag and let the saliva covered ball hang from her neck.

She could feel the drool from the ball dripping down her bare skin and run down between her perky teenage tits as he smiled at her. She stood there nervous beyond belief, her hands she consciously kept clasped but placed over her tummy as not to obstruct any view of her pussy or tits.

“Give me your hand, slave.” He ordered plainly.

Ainsley blinked in surprise and offered her shaking hand out to him, nervously waiting for him to slap it or whip it painfully with some tool.

To her shock, he slapped a metallic dildo made up of stacked chrome balls into her right hand.  He pointed at the terrified whimpering girl on all fours and inescapably bolted to the floor.

Then he simply said, ”Slave…put it in her ass, or…”

He didn’t say the full ‘or else’ it was implied, and she knew this.

A shocked Ainsley nodded rapidly, quietly whispering out a hoarse “Yes master…Yes Sir.”

She hurried over to position herself behind the poor girl, chained and whimpering on the floor. The girl was trying to beg through her gag, shaking her head back in forth, in a resounding gesture of ‘Please No’. 

Ainsley put the chrome balls up against the girl’s tight, starfish like asshole entrance. Just a little above where the fat fake cock disappeared into the girl’s stretched pussy.

She surmised correctly that there had to be at least 8 inches of thick phallic rubber already uncomfortably stuffed into the bawling, stuck on all fours, girl’s sex. And with her hips so brutally anchored by the ropes, Ainsley knew the girl had no hope in hell of easing off the sick thing.

Ainsley could actually see the entire girl’s body tense. The muscles around her tiny ass quivering in fearful anticipation of the assault to come. When Ainsley touched the tip of the anal dildo to the girl’s sphincter, the girl’s whole body strained to ease away from the coming intrusion.

Ainsley eased back the tool and watched as the girl’s hips shifted back. Her speared cunt then took back in another inch of the thick dildo.

To Ainsley it appeared that the nameless girl seemed more willing to fuck herself on the fake cock, rather than let Ainsley impale her ass. This happened a few times as Ainsley hesitantly touched the tip of the chrome balls to the girl’s spasming asshole.

The girl’s self fucking got plenty of laughs from the surrounding and lecherously onlooking men. One man even moved to within a few feet with a camera to get a more dynamic closeup of the sobbing girl’s impaled pussy.

Finally Ainsley’s hesitation caused her owner to grab one of her pigtails and force her head back up to meet his eyes.

“Do you want us all… to fuck your tight little ass, slut, instead of hers? Or do you help us make a great video of us all breaking in this snivelling young slut’s virgin ass… right now! WHAT’s IT GOING TO BE…YOUR ASS… OR HERS?” he roared.

With immediate response and plenty of guilt, Ainsley stuttered out, “No Sir….her ass, Sir…Please, let’s fuck her ass…Sir.”

Ainsley had already been fucked too many times in every hole by her master and some of his sick friends. She wanted no part of a sure to be horrific ass ripping gang bang.

So without a moments more of hesitation, Ainsley leaned forward and pushed the rod into the flailing girl’s ass. Her whispered, “Sorry” not heard at all by the now howling captive girl.

Grabbing the girl’s snug waist rope with her small left hand, Ainsley leveraged her own small weight to solidly push the meta balls into the girl’s spasming and unwilling rectum. She had the sordid tool in about half way when she heard her owner’s gruff bark above her.

“DEEPER…you stupid slut! Get it in there deep!” he ordered a shaking Ainsley.

He grabbed Ainsley’s tight bum with his own large hand and he placed a finger right at her own tight little well used entrance.

“Deeper cunt, or me and the boys are going to start shoving all our cocks into this lovely little place.” He growled,

Then he pushed that one finger into his teary eyed sex slave’s sweet ass, well past the first knuckle.

Paying no attention to the muffled screams of the captive girl, Ainsley, in dire fear of him inserting his finger any further or having every man in attendance, fuck her abused ass, closed her eyes and gave one last full body push. Till her hand gripping the end of the shaft of chrome balls was wedged in between the girl’s shuddering as cheeks.

The resulting wail of agony was intense. So intense that Ainsley jumped back, right hard against her Master’s solid muscular bare torso.

It was shaking itself from the fits of laughter he was having with the other sadists present. She stood there shocked as she looked at the small amount of handle sticking out of the now howling and shuddering, girl’s ass.

Ainsley had thoroughly impaled this innocent teenager. All to protect her own ass. All to try and avoid the sick and excruciating torture the men around her could surely inflict on her.

Her moment of shock was short lived as suddenly her pigtails were pulled down hard and she was forced to her knees. Whipped around by her hair, she came face to face with a bobbing erect cock. With his left hand still gripping one pigtail, her Master began to slap her face… hard.

“Open up you stupid slut..Start sucking!” he commanded. “SMACK….SLAAPPP”

Two more massive slaps to her face had her mouth wrapped around his cock. She reached up and grabbed his large sack with one free hand and began massaging his balls as she pumped her teen mouth back and forth on his shaft.

She was sucking, slurping and plunging the long hard flesh deep in past her lips and over her tongue, until it was banging at the back of her throat.

“Take it deeper cunt, or should we start hanging fish hooks from these pretty little titties of yours?” he threatened.

Ainsley, even with her mouth stuffed full of cock, shook her head side to side, and then proceeded to put everything she had into ramming her mouth onto his bulging shaft. 

Fighting back her gag instinct, her eyes full of watery tears, she forced his shaft to slide down into her throat. The whole sordid process being aided along by his forceful grip. A grip he had on both her pigtails, which he jerked forward with.

“OH FUCK YES,…YOU FUCKIN GREEDY LITTLE WHORE!” He yelled as he erupted deep in her throat.

He slammed his hips repeatedly into her face as he kept emptying his balls into her. Flinging her head suddenly off his cock with strands of cum and drool flying everywhere, Ainsley had no time to even re-focus her tear-filled eyes as another pair of hands grabbed her hair.

“All right cunt, you ready to eat my cock…ARE YOU? Or do we fuck you up like her!!” the other man shouted at Ainsley.

Ainsley glanced over to the girl bolted to the floor and let out a bubbly cum and drool gasp, as she took in the horror nearby.

The poor girl’s panel gag was now gone, and one man was kneeling in front of her slamming his hips into her face, his cock buried to its maximum depth past her bruised and puffy lips.

Every slam of his pelvis into her anguished face caused her body to thrust backwards and impale her ravaged sex deeper onto the pole mounted dildo.

Another man stood above her with a leather flogger, swinging it wildly and raining the leather down all over her lower back and buttocks. Some of the strokes striking the still deeply embedded chrome rod and causing the girl to visible shudder in even more immense pain than she was already being subjected too.

Ainsley looked back up to the new pervert holding one of her pigtails. Her tormented eyes tried not to glance to the side at the multiple camera’s now filming the demonic and deviant affair.

She quickly grasped his cock in her small right hand. Then she dove her mouth quick and deep onto his pulsating shaft. Cupping his balls, just like she had done with her master, she sucked and swallowed as if her life depended on it.

Soon that feeling of hot pumping liquid ran thru her tongue as his cock pushed down on it. The flesh of his not long, but mighty thick dick, completely filled her mouth. Suddenly she felt an explosion of the salty goo hit the back of her throat as this man came.

He gripped her pigtails painfully tight, just like her master had done and he pumped furiously into her young mouth.

And as the screams and garbled begging from the other girl intensified behind her, Ainsley saw, from the corner of her tear soaked eye, a parade of men entering the room, all unzipping their flies and lining up to have a go at her mouth. It was then she heard the last words of her master for the night, before being totally ravaged by the party goers and film makers.