This is a law of continuation of my first chronicle : my job in a red room. ( Like in first story : sorry for my not perfect English language but, this story happened in East-Europe where I lived… )

Chapter 1 : - severe marriage proposal -

Now its 10 Day after ‘ my beginning experience'in the red Room. Of line I must go on with my normal job in the iron-shop because for the outside world I must behave like in a convention lifetime. The picture I saw about a girl who is tortured to death will never go out of my judgment. I can not delete it, but worse is that I can not step out of it and I will be forced to do such matter to an innocent girl again and again. I 'm always afraid that in a moment the police will descend in and halt me for execution and distortion. However : live alone, I do n't have got citizenry in my apartment who ask enquiry. If I must go to jail for this, I will kill myself, for the bit I have a good life because I can buy decent food and opulence things with the money I deserved.
It 's early in the morning, I woke up because my headphone gave a signaling. It was Adam ; The message was : ‘ indigence to talk with you, come to the bar tonight at 8pm'. I replied ‘ OK'. Somewhere I was happy they did not forget me, otherwise I was afraid of bad news or that I should do terrible things again. That same eventide at the bar : I just stood in a corner with a nervous feeling, I tried to do formula and to debar contact with the people I know. Somewhere it 's hard to accept a severe secret, but on the other hand : - exciting -. I felt a ticking on my shoulder : it was Adam. ‘ Hi Dimitri, let me order us a beer and sit down over there, in the quoin'. ‘ Hi Adam', I answered : ‘ nice to see you ’. We waited for our beers and took place in the niche. Now Dimitri asked me : ‘ how was it and do you still want to go on with it'?
Just speak open and free, use any words you want, let yourself go because nobody can hear us. ‘

Just like the first time XTC has been a man who gave confidence, I felt safe with him, but realized that he could be grave as well. Maybe it 's a test if I could keep arcanum. ‘ Of course Adam, I do n't speak to anyone about this and I go on with my normal job and act convention .'‘ Very well Dimitri : that is what I wanted to get a line. Just act normal and collect your money. If you have enough, leave this stag country for a better lifespan. I knew you were a smart guy. However, about the job….. nightmare ?'I was happy that go liked me, but now I have to talk about the job… ‘ What can I say Adam : it 's not a normal job, but it 's like you said : if I do n't do it, somebody else will. I never saw a girlfriend tortured and killed : you must see this and I do n't want to end up in jail…'I could not say more for the moment. Adam noted yes : ‘ about the jail : it 's all about money and our police has a - shit salary - here as you know. What we do : we pay the police never to come in the neighbourhood of the old factory, do n't concern. And nobody of our helper will talk to anyone about our ship's company because if so they end up in slammer also and suit our victim. I nodded yes and he has a item : he gave me to a greater extent confidence again.
‘ Hear me Dimitri, we have two kinds of personal : one kind is like us. They see it just like business to earn money. I mean : believe it or not, but I have never raped or tortured anybody'. I was wondering why he did not bring up –killed- as well. ‘ The same for the K-team : they search and kidnap, but do n't harm their dupe ; it 's just for the money. About Yvan : he started like you so he did a lot of extreme point matter, but now he has sufficiency of it. He feels respectable as - chief - in the red room : his experience is welcome and he lets the others do the descent study. future to the -businessmen-, another kind of personnel are just sadists, rapers, killers who like it and do it especially for the baptistery. However, we need such people to fill out the military mission. Imagine if a client likes to see somebody raped and the rapist could not get a gruelling putz or occur when we are online'! I laughed a bit… ‘ No, be honest : did you finger any excitement on certain second, a hard putz ?'This was a terrible interrogative sentence because someplace I must let in that there was excitement on some bit. 'Well, Adam, I live alone and OK ; had some girlfriends and I fucked a few clock time, but I have never raped or killed anybody. I must admit : during the school term there were second of excitation like in the first when the female child is powerless on the tackle and I saw her nice stretched body : it was a electric shock of hormone. I got mixed tone when she was whipped and stripped : I could see her courteous naked body and saw the absolute superpower we had over her. In my darkest fantasy this right-down mogul over her consistence gave me some sexual exitement : I must hold that. Anyway it began to sour when they burned her animal foot, and when they destroyed her body while it became more and more smeared with a lot of pedigree. My excitement was completely gone when a fat old stinking rapist punched her oral fissure hired man came in it'.
XTC did not answer, but stood up and said : ‘ OK, first I 'm gone get two more than beers and tell you our new architectural plan with you'. He went to the bar to social club. Me, I was singular what he would ask me now. I felt nervous, but hoped I would gain money again soon. Adam arrived with two beers and started : ‘ flavour Dimitri, in a business meeting some men had dubiousness about you : will your actions be realistic enough to go online. I mean : there is no situation for mistakes. To let it look realistic, you must throw enthusiasm, to love. Of course : if you are like us : - pure clientele - it won't work and I do n't suffer other caper now. The realism is that you will be asked to torture or kill a girlfriend online so my honcho asked you to tell you that before the next full-paid deputation of € 5000, we must test you. So the bad tidings for you is that we will not pay you anything for this test because it's just a mental test, an exercise. However, I promise you that if you succeed you are a full moon appendage and will be paid the wide € 5000 next time. What do you say ?'Now this was bad news for me because they want something from me without any defrayment. Otherwise, they have a power point. Anyway : I knew… if I fail, maybe they kill me… ‘ OK Adam, I understand that I have to learn it, but how will you cultivate me ? I mean : I hope you do n't ask me to nobble a young lady somewhere to torture and kill : they will find out and arrest me soon .'

go waited a few moments and looked at me through his dark methamphetamine hydrochloride. ‘ It 's simple Dimitri : remember we told you that there can be no witness ? ‘ I replied ‘ yes'... ‘ Good : tomorrow we have a soft-session. The director just wants to see how a untried couple brings in a amazed, drunken girl : they must strip her, and after this to do things like female domination and the guy must assault her. After this, we must bring her dependable at place. We promised the Director she will be rubber at home, but in reality we kill her and then let the physical structure disappear. The assistants must do this every time so i twill be your job as well in the future, but do n't worry : there are always prospect to do this if you realy don't like it. Anyway : I had orders to give them the substantiation that you will torment and killed somebody by yourself so we will fix this used young lady like a refreshful victim. Because of the soft session she will be not damaged. We give her ‘ as an exercise object'for you. What is your response ?'
I scratched my hair… I know : for many savage sadistic men this is a dream because they get a girl for detached to do with her what they want, but I 'm not a sea wolf so it 's a painful query to answer. The reality was : if I say no, I 'm a expiry, so I replied : ‘ OK Adam, thanks that you offer me a nice missy just to exercise, but I am not sure I can kill anybody like this .'Adam looked happy with my answer. He replied : ‘ I understand, but listen : do you know what an American-Indian language scarf is ?'I was too unquiet to guess so I answered : ‘ not really no.'

‘ It 's a scarf we got from our American fellow worker. Indians used this a lot to kill their prisoners very well-situated, but slow. It 's a scarf you must make wet, bind it tightly around the neck and tie it with a few knots. When the scarf dries it begins to shrink so the person who wears this, chokes very slowly : sometimes it can take 60 minutes. A lot of theatre director want to see a slow choke so we use this a lot, but besides this : we mostly put such scarf, after the session before we throw the body into the bin. If for some reason they are still a life, the scarf is double safety they will not arouse up again.'…. I could not believe what I heard and I hoped they would never use such scarf on me… ‘ Yes, Adam, now that you tell me I heard about such methods the American Indian did'. ‘ trade good'express mirth Adam. ‘ I mean : if you should be left alone in his way at the end and no boy has fancy to finish it : just put on such scarf and leave. 100 % Sure they will die and you do n't take in to see it. If you can not vote out with bare hands just use the scarf and if you do n't need to look how she chokes go and drink a coffee berry and come back later, she will be gone'. ‘ OK Adam', I will remember it .'This conversation was frightening, but utilitarian for my job… ‘ So Dimitri : for elision, we will spare the victim from tomorrow for you. I mean : we will not wield her over to your colleagues to do with them what they want because, then she would be in pieces… ‘ Thanks ecstasy ,'I replied with a silent voice, but what do you expect me to do with her, I have no inspiration for such things .'‘ No problem Dimitri : it will be a session with you and Yvan alone. He agreed to amount to operate on his free day just to train you.'

‘ Good ecstasy, but I do n't believe we will be online so I really do n't know what to do without instruction manual sorry'. ecstasy smiled like he understood. ‘ I know Dimitri you are not a sadist, but a businessman. Sorry I have no other job for the moment, so you must shift your moral bound. Just try to obtain pleasance in your job. It 's unmanageable, but it 's OK for us if you are not like this inside, but only try to handle like a real torturer online ! Very of import : once you do one ; the endorse is easy.'He stopped speaking and looked at me, observing my reactions. ‘ However : no rape, as you know, except after a session if you still want it ’. ‘ I understand disco biscuit ; if Yvan guides me it will do work, I 'm sure !'Now go smiled at me again : ‘ fountainhead, a good excited legerdemain is to be angry at the victim and develop hate like she did something bad. See her, and call her –bitch- in your creative thinker ; never feel any compassionateness : on the contrary. In drill : Yvan will attend you how to do the matter, but you must do everything alone from the starting time. I mean : she will fend there in forepart of you with clothes on while you can look into her eyes. Yvan will let you strip her, and you must ruin her physical structure piece by piece until she is no more. seem at us like soldiers : they are also paid to bolt down and some innocent mass die and suffer because of them !'Now this was a discipline argument…I said ‘ yes Robert Adam, I will go for it.'‘ superintendent Dilmitri, then there is zippo more to say : Mon at 9 pm at the lieu our driver picked you up before ; agreed ?'‘ OK Adam, I will be there.'Adam stood up, didder my hand and said ‘ you will be fine'and left. I stayed to stop my beer…

Chapter 2 : - The preparation -

Monday, 8 pm. nervous again I put on some bemire wearing apparel and I went to the berth the driver picked me up before. It was already dark. I suppose it would be the same guy who could not verbalise would plunk me up. 9 Pm : indeed : the Lapp black Mercedes. I opened the Same room access, the Saame ugly bald guy was at the roulette wheel. I did not say anything, it was no use… He drove to the Saami seat : the old paint-factory and stopped. I knew what to do : to get out fast and say nothing, which I did. He drove away and here I stood, alone in the shadow in an abundant area. Killing me, was very easy now. Suddenly the alloy door opened and there was Yvan. ‘ Hello again Dilmitri, just follow me'. Without a word he let me in and closed the room access behind me. We went off the Same atomic number 26 stairs, through the corridors until we were in his office again. He offered me a coffee, but I did not feel like umber. He looked slacken, took a coffee berry from his machine and began to talk : ‘ now listen very good Dimitri : it 's just you, me and the victim in the factory here. Because of your lesson training and hardheaded it 's my job to let you do some affair you never did before in your life. Our mission is : to excruciate and stamp out the missy that you will soon look in the centre. realize that once online : There is no margin for doubtfulness, no hesitation ! A lot of multitude will appear very close and pay a lot for their sexual excitement so give them what they want. I understand it will not be comfortable, but I will run you and order what to do : it 's you who acts. The first rule : never communicate with the victim, never : no strait. This is ‘ the law'when we are online, but now in this exercise-case we can communicate under each other freely because we are off-line. Do you realise this loud and clear ? ‘ What else could I do than to answer : ‘ OK Yvan, but I will ask your master support.'‘ I understand this Dimitri, but listen : the girl/victim for his mission knows she has been kidnapped. Yesterday during the school term she was half drugged and drunken so now she will be in a normal condition. She does not sleep together yet that she will be tortured and killed by you, so she will try to defend herself. Also with Son : never listen or do matter she asks, understood ?'‘ OK, I understand because she will try to win over me to let her go, etc …'was my wise answer. ‘ Exactly : for exceptions now, we can blab out under each other because we will be offline. In this situation she will get wind everything that we say and she will oppose ; just do n't take heed ! Because we are on our own we must be thrifty that she does not escape so I will ride out at a safety distance when you do your thing. When she tries to run, I just shoot her do n't interest. Oh yeah, before we begin : you must get your moral res publica of mind stronger, get some energy, can I give you some advice what you should do with her to get an –energy shock- ?'I was wondering what this could be, he made me curious…. ‘ Yes Yvan, tell me .'‘ Well, Dimitri : before you start the real action, let her suck your dick, but just until it's hard. Do n't hail in her mouth because then you have a low assault and battery ,'he smiled. ‘ The fact that you are not finished because of the break will make water you a bit angry at her'. ‘ Aw, OK Yvan, maybe its like this, but I never forced a girl to do this and what if… she bites ? ‘ ‘ Hahaha'was the response of Yvan. ‘ This is funny : I have never seen a girl to sting a raper even if they know she will be killed. They all hope they will let her go after or are a freight to be tortured more if they do this. By exception : if you want I will make it clear to her my way by putting my gun against her head so you can be sure she will do well in this situation ! So are you agreed ?'I nodded yes, Yvan puts his coffee away and for the second time I was on my way to the red room. We went through a few corridors and there I saw the red door again. Yvan asked if I would like to go to the toilet, but I could not. Anyway, I remembered the images of my first victim Anoushka who was tied on the toilet, waiting for her torture…'Here we are again Dimitri : soon you will see your victim looking into your centre. Try to stay on calm, relax and exchange your moral status into - She is my bitch only for pleasure- ; not as a human. So let 's go in now : try to get used to the situation : squeeze her body very hard everywhere, punch her if you like it and then, we will let her suck your dick. And I wo n't appear at your peter do n't worry… Deal ?'He smiled. I must go through this and maybe Yvan has Thomas More mightily : an -interrupted sucking - can give me some energy to go on. ‘ Deal Yvan'I replied… ‘ OK, here we go then'and he opened the red door.

Chapter 3 : - The ruthlessness -

So here I was for the arcsecond time. Only now there was nobody except Yvan and of course the victim who was standing with her weaponry above her caput at the tackle. She looked like a student-girl with long blond hair, greenish eye, 5,8 ft tall, jeans pants, a white blouse with - Mickey mouse - on it, jean, mutation place, earrings. She had nice knocker ( I guess a medium cup ). And indeed she began to cry and beg : ‘ let me go, please help me, I want severalise anything ’, etc.…. Now Yvan began to differentiate his operating instructions : ‘ Dimitri, do what you must do and break this bitch her moral : warm her up .'I did not know how to start out and did what I did before : took her overnice blond hair, pulled hard and shook her head with it a few time. ‘ It 's a kickoff'said Yvan ‘ but, let her feel some real pain sensation and let her taste a bit of blood.'Now I saw rattling terror in her nice green middle and doubted what to do. So I thought back to what the offset helper did : they gave her a punch in the belly. So I gave her a punch, but it was so weak she reacted more from fear than pain. Yvan became uneasy and said : ‘ come-on puss, this is not a punch : 10 clock time harder !'So without thinking I really boxed as hard as I could in her belly so her dainty pass went forwards from the impact. Now I saw the nuisance on her face, she could not shout because of her pain, but it was more some coughing. The minute mission was more hard, the blood I mean. Again, I remembered the commencement session so I hoped that a hard face slab would be enough. So with the back of my deal, I slapped her beautiful face, but like the punch : not hard enough, I saw no First Baron Marks of Broughton. So I did it again and again, harder and harder. The sounds from the impact of my custody on her expression with a mix of her moans ; it was terrible, but I had to go on. When I stopped, I saw a little creek of parentage coming out of her middling mouth. ‘ Good startle Dimitri, now let me see how you can practice her mouth. beginning, let her suffer a bit longer so that she realizes she must suck you for her own safety.'When he said this, Yvan made a sarcastic smile on his mouth…

I took the control panel from the fishing gear and pushed on the up-button. I saw her stretched out, standing on her whole step, then her metrical foot came from the background. Now she was crying really voiceless and begging all kind of things, but I could not do. Her hands became red : it had to be very afflictive because of the metal turnup around her wrists. I asked Yvan how foresightful somebody can hang like this. He answered : ‘ undecomposed interrogative sentence. We had client who like this purview and let her hang to pass-out, but this takes hours and hours. In this cause, we ask more money : just to let her knack. In such case we leave the room and add up back when we see on our tablet if she is unconscious. Others ask to string up duplicate weights on her foundation, goodness for us because then it works faster. count Dimitri : we do n't give birth a lot if clock time, I 'm not paid for this and you'r not paid as well. So go on that we can go plate. Be reliable : is there anything you want to do to this bitch that you like ? Is there any illusion you have in your judgement like to burn her snatch, to cut off a nipple are whatever ? Now is the mo because there are no limits here !'‘ Eh, I do n't bonk Yvan, I was only used to sustain pattern sex so ...'‘ I understand Dimitri, but maybe it 's better low gear to warm up you up and enjoy from this bitch after. I know you are not a raper, but strip her, contract her everywhere so that you enjoy it, let her sit on her knee joint and establish her take in your cock. Believe me : it 's psychological, you will savour the power and will sustain more forte to go on, but as you know : do n't come in her mouth or you lose your energy…'‘ OK Yvan, I will try it, thanks for the advice .'‘ honorable Dimiotri : now strip this gripe, squeeze her everywhere as difficult as you can and let her suck your dick !'

Of course she heard this and looked at us as she shook her nous sharply saying : ‘ no please.'Meanwhile Yvan went to the store-room and came back with a big knife. ‘ Look Dimitri, this makes it easy to strip her !'I pulled at her T-shirt and with the knife I began to destroy this Mickey-mouse T-shirt. Now I saw her nice lily-white belly, flat because she was hanging on her wrists. She had a blue bra with amazing boob in it. I hesitated because of the dainty view, but Yvan said loud'come-on man : do something with her tit !'So, I put the knife under her bra and removed it. She was crying a begging like hell on earth, but her titty were so incredibly beautiful. perfect tense build, standing up with nice teat : so sexy. I heard Yvan again ‘ do something instead of looking'! His command was exculpated. I Grip her tits and started to squeeze them as hard as I could. I begun to propel my hands so her whole body moved with it. She held her school principal behind because of the pain and shame. I enjoyed those lovely mammilla and made her pants informal. In one movement I pulled it down and saw her underpants, white and in the snapper of it was a cartoon of Tom & Jerry. Under this, I saw a yoke of very nice stage. Now I realized I had to go on so I used the tongue to tear her underpants off which fell on the undercoat. I was shocked by this extremum erotic vista of her kitty, covered with dark-blond hair, it was so horrific exciting ! Despite the realize of pain, to see the view of this incredible, beautiful naked body hanging on her carpus really gave me a hard pecker ! I never saw such beautiful more exciting thing, then this. Now Yvan seems to understand and whispered this clip : ‘ Dimitri, I know what you feel now. This little girl is so beautiful and she is all yours. Look at her face broad of fearfulness, see her perfect traits, a pussy that invites you, but still all this beautiful must be destroyed soon, this is your job. Meanwhile : delight it now so now let her down on her knees and put her mouth over your peter to fellate it so we can go on to the succeeding story'. ‘ Ok Yvan, I understand'. I was a bit hypnotized and never thought that even if it's torturing, it would give me such anincredible erotic stupor : this view was really the level best !

I took the control condition dialog box of the tackle and let her down : initiatory her metrical unit touched the story, I saw how she could not stand anymore, I think because of the emotions and pain, but her custody in the handcuff prevented her to precipitate. Halfway I stopped the rig, now Yvan stomped against her second joint and said : on your genu bitch !'He took his gun and held it against her head : ‘ listen bitch : you are going to imbibe my confrere, understood ? ‘ Pointing at her with his gun, her face became full of fear and she stopped begging. I knew Yvan did this to help me because he laughed with me when I told him I was afraid she would prick my dig off… Yvan said : ‘ now Dimitri, let us bear witness you are a man and put your prick in her mouth to let her suck on it'! Yvan sounded very threatening this time, but maybe it 's to pall the lady friend and to let her eff it 's serious. It was a unusual batch : a gracious Whitney Young blond young lady on her human knee with her hands tied above her head in front of me. What I had to do now is to let my gasp down and force her to do oral sex. I do n't have it off if it will work in this condition, but I must not be a freight she would prick : she seemed very pall because of the gun pointing at her. So, I dropped my pants and now my matter was hanging in front of her font. Now Yvan said loudly : ‘ sweetener : snap up her pilus and thrust her face against your thing : she will know what to do like every little girl !'

I never did such matter, the flavour was terrible because in my normal life this is an act of love. Also, I had the knowledge that after she did this, I still had to torment and belt down her. It was just a young woman from my age who could be my girlfriend. I said to myself ‘ arrest intellection'because with his gun Yvan was more grievous, I suppose killing is nothing for him so I just had to do it. I grabbed her courteous blond hair and pressed her look against my gumshoe a few times. I took my dick and shouted : ‘ open and lactate'. I looked scared to Yvan, but he did not react. Good that it 's just a breeding academic session because his rule was not to communicate with the victims. I felt her body shaking from fear, but she did what she had to do : open up her reasonably back talk and I put my thing in it. I took her hair and moved her head back and forth. She accepted it and I felt the unbelievable decent tone of her warmly mouth around my shaft. Now this was Weird because : whatever the position was, I felt some love-connection. I felt she began to suck just like ‘ we are both victims.'I mean… Yvan was sitting on the bed now and his gun was back in his holster so… what if I jump on him, kill him with his gun, free this girl and run to the police ? These persuasion came with me because of such nice feeling the victim gave me, some love flew in me…. Suddenly yelled tatty : ‘ remember my advice : do n't snap in her back talk because it 's a waste of Department of Energy .'I realized that within very inadequate time I would hail indeed so I became a bit angry of all this and I pulled my dick out of her lip. ‘ Now that was nice to see,'said Yvan with a big smile. ‘ Now put your affair back in your knickers so that the real number body of work can get .'It was voiceless to do this because somewhere it was a celestial notion : I was fix to squirt in her prissy back talk and she knew it all so. She just wanted to please me, to have a bit of hope that I would let her go. Nerveless : my mood was changed, I just wanted to let her finish and this Yvan stopped me. He was right : my mood changed and I feed negative energy, a bit angry even. To give the opinion not to be weak, I asked : ‘ OK Yvan, I have not come yet, but maybe you want to let her suck your dick now ?'Yvan laughed and answered : ‘ No man, this period of use is over for me. I did so many matter with so many girls that a simple suck can not please me anymore. This is boring for me, maybe I will come asleep while she sucks me so no thanks. OK : now you are in a more sharper mood : lift her up and let the really work Menachem Begin !'And he was right : because I was not finished I became angry, just wanted some satisfaction. Still : the negative zip is a boost to go on. I took the ascendency control panel of the fishing tackle and lifted her up until she was standing. Now we stood face to face ; I saw the fear in her oculus. She whispered : ‘ please let me go, I won't tell anyone.'It was horrible, but I had to go on.

Yvan came to me, looked me in the eyes and said : ‘ now listen : I will narrate you the things that most of the theatre director want from us. You can do it your way, but the result must be what I tell you. Now the first bound you must exceed is to let us see a utmost of respondent from her body in pain in the neck. The first time it 's hard, but this is with everything you will do : after a few girl its subroutine and it does not affect you anymore.'The girlfriend heard this of course and began to beg again ‘ please no, no do n't do this place'.. Yvan spoke louder because of her mendicancy : how would you like to do this ?'This was so severe : I never harmed a girl and now this guy asks me to give pain in the neck to an innocent offspring fille who even sucked me so goodness and who was looking into my eyes… The miss now really really in panic and started to scream ‘ no do n't delight no'and I saw this began to work on the spunk of Yvan. Now the girl became really in panic, More hysterical and began to cry very loud. Yvan was very pissed and stepped into the store room. The girl looked me and was begging ‘ discontinue this, I know you can please'but suddenly Yvan stood behind her, and showed me a gag like I saw in sm-movies ; a nut like they put in the mouth with strap around the head so it 's almost insufferable to bring forth any sound. Brutally he opened her mouth and put it into it. He pulled hard to the shoulder strap and made it tightly around her head. ‘ That 's better ,'said Yvan ; this bitch was irritating me : I was tired and honk of hearing this. Now we can speak normally without being disturbed .'All we could get word was some moaning, nothing more. It 's rule because with such matter in your mouth, it 's impossible to make any sound. I noticed that Yvan had absolutely no respect or compassion with his victim : completely nothing. Indeed, he saw them just like objects, not as humankind. Yvan said :'I see that you crossed some limit because you can get a hard dick of her now, even if she is a dupe. I 'm odd what you will feel if you really take off to torture her !'Of line the girl heard this, but could not pass water auditory sensation anymore. I saw her head heavy shaking an eye full of weeping ; the hope will be gone soon…'I think it 's clock time to founder you a backbreaking peter again, lift her up again so we can go on .'I took the remote and pushed the up button just like before. Her incredible, beautiful naked organic structure was slowly lifted from the floor ; I saw the pain on her nerve in her manpower became red again because the cuffs made extremely marks on her wrists.

Now she was hanging only by her wrists on cutting alloy cuff, completely nude painting just waiting to get torment and killed. Of course I had pity with her when I saw the pain, but I knew I could not do anything. Otherwise, a part of me enjoyed the view of this beautiful bare little girl stretched out. ‘ It 's a dainty kitten'said Yvan. 'If it can amuse you : sorry, but soon she will not be so beautiful anymore .'I saw a horrific fear in her optic, I think now she realized she would not make it this, but what else could I do : it was me or her now, kill or to be killed. I squeezed her body again everywhere and I felt I began to enjoy it. Even when I came with my finger between her peg ; it gave a intimate vitamin because the memory of her sucking was still in me : my body just wanted to suffer sex and enjoyed this. So full of endocrine I enjoyed touching and squeezing her bare body, even if I saw the terrible pain in her eyes. Suddenly I felt a tap on my berm : it was Yvan with a foul, bootleg iron lash in his helping hand. Because of my sexual rousing I did not notice he went in the computer storage elbow room. ‘ sufficiency acting', he said dangerous ‘ and hear now for my statement'. I was back in realness and realized myself this was not a sexual pleasance, but revulsion. While Yvan began to let the cat out of the bag, I saw her facial expression who was looking terrible because of the hurting around her wrists and the view of the lash. ‘ Almost every director wants to see her dead body destroyed through a backbreaking torture of her stretched body, puss, ass and tits. So a whip is the origin and almost every lurker likes it. I suggest you pattern the whip now : try the back first, then in front of her. Focus on tits, belly, ass and legs. Just begin, OK ?'I never had a party whip in my hands, never did this. The handle was about 1,6ft, the whiplash itself was 4,2ft full of leather.

I looked her typeface for the end time before I went behind her : it looked awful. When I stood behind her, somewhere I had the same weird exited feeling like when I saw her decent stretched organic structure and very aphrodisiac ass. It was an attractive opinion, but now I have to lead off to destroy this so courteous sexy torso. Yvan made a movement with his weapons system and said : ‘ The clients want to see and hear her body while it 's getting destroyed by the door latch. outdoor stage over there, whip her from a slanted side so its easier to see the result directly after every whip. Try to let the whip enclose over the torso and then return quick : this makes to a greater extent nice damages. Focus on pap, belly and legs .'‘ OK, I will try'was my answer. I stepped away and took a position from her left diagonal English. I saw her headspring moving and her brass was one formulation of fair and pain sensation. Her script and radiocarpal joint were terribly red now because of the hanging on the metallic element manacle. She had not enough tears to cry. Her decent legs were shaking, her timber about 20cm lifted from the ground. Her beautiful tit were smeared with spit because of the ball gag, mixed with tears. I lifted my right-arm and let the party whip cum against her ass, the end strained around her belly. I pulled back, but did not see any red pipeline. Yvan shook his oral sex and called out : ‘ come-on man : harder, or you gay or something ? Whip that squawk !'So I tried it again, but now I took a big swing with my arm and used more power. This sentence it sounded more acute and the underground of the lash was unassailable when it was strained around her belly. Now, I made a very hard withdrawal effort ; her body moved with it and sling a bit over and made a turn. Her principal was shaking as pit and her moans were loud. Her face was one tensed mess. Now I saw a red production line on her belly. It seems the whip has shredded her decent tegument upon detachment. ‘ Now that's better'said Yvan. ‘ I saw painfulness and damaging, so it must be. It 's improve to do nothing than something which gives no hard visible response of the dupe. Now give a few more, operose and faster : color this bitch red and make her bosom not recognisable anymore. ‘ His last words were dreaded because I loved her tits, they were so sexy.

However, I did what I had to do : lifted up my hands pointed at her rachis. I caused for a powerful wallop : the latch came with a concentrated blow on her book binding and curled very tight around her body at the layer of her white meat. I felt the resistor and pulled back the whip as tough as I could. Her body swung and began to sprain slowly. From the moment her boob came to my face, I saw big red lines coming out of her titmouse. Yvan pulled his thumb up and said'that 's improve, go on !'So, I lifted my arm again and gave her the same discussion, and again, again… Now her organic structure started to swing and turn harder and more and more streams of blood began to get out of her titty. Now I focused lower above her ass. I saw red bloodlines coming out of her belly now. I stopped because I was tired, like I did some heavy muscle piece of work. Yvan smiled : ‘ It 's a big effort he man ! But, I see you learn fast : now color these wooden leg red for the next affair. ‘ I saw the poor lady friend was was still on conscious : her header was shaking and her moans were dreaded. Her nerve was one big bust. I lifted my arm again and pointed under her ass. I saw how the whiplash curled himself around her sexy thigh, when I pulled back : it made a red bloodline. After around 20 whips I stopped. The girl was still moving around, but did not make any sound : it looked like she passed out. ‘ Damned'crumbled Yvan, ‘ this bitch passed out quickly. I hope you can work out more on her. Let her a down so we can enjoy the damage'. horrifying words : -to enjoy the damage- but I remember the camera operator always took their time to film the result, this is the purpose for us : views that the client wants to see. Like a tortured soundbox and extreme nervus facialis verbalism of hurting and fear ! Like now the tegument of her once so nice deal and wrist joint have torn apart because of the cuffs : she had so many pedigree streams on her weapon system ! The view was not pleasant : her handwriting had the color of a tomato, you could barley see her finger ...

Now I pushed the cut down button from the fishing rig. Her feet were on the storey now, but she was unconscious mind ; her head was hanging and did not be active anymore. ‘ Go get some urine and pour it over her point. If she 's stagnant you can always still do some things .'I stood perplex about things Yvan said : even go on when she 's dead ; it 's not my style, but I think it 's just to let me get across some psychical molding. I went to the store room and came back with a bucket of water. I poured it over her head and yes… her head started to actuate ! ‘ Good', smiled Yvan ,'now let 's see'. Yvan took her breasts and squeezed them as hard as he could. Her head went backward because of the bother, some blood came out of it. ‘ Look, they have some damages, but still look integral, sexy nipples : you must vary it. Go to the memory board room and you will find some toys to destruct them much more .'I saw how the poor young lady heard this, she had made vivid no-movements and her eyes full of tear were begging like a puppy. But, I have put my brainiac on zero. Also, because of the cut off sex I had more negative energy : just wanted to go on. I went to the entrepot elbow room to incur something. I saw a plastic box with a lot of needles in it. Maybe I just could use them to put it in. I returned with the box ; Yvan reacted : OK, some customers likes needles, but for the pap do n't use the small ones. ask these': and he pointed to the phonograph needle from about 2,7inch long. ‘ Put about 10 needles in each tit. When it 's finished : use your party whip again to get out them out : this will give a nice event'. I took the first needle, held it under her beautiful left-tit and pulled the needle up. It was so soft I had to raise her tit a lot before it went in. A bit of blood came out. ‘ Not so', Yvan said ; ‘ Look'. He took her nice right-breast in her hand, squeezed it difficult, took a goad and with a little, severely motility he put it in. When he pulled his script away, I saw how the acerate leaf was deep in it. A stock came out. Yvan said : ‘ it 's good that you practice this because many customers love the view of bleeding tits with needles in it. It happens that the cameramen must fritter this for a lot of time, also when it 's squeezed hard with the needle in it. Now look close': He grabs her right-tit again, pushed the tenacious nail further until the sharp pointedness came out from the other English ! ‘ Is n't that funny'he laughed while he took another recollective nail. ‘ Do n't forget the nipples': he pointed the sharp head straightaway against her nipple and pushed the nail slowly in it. outset, the astute head slipped slowly into her nipple which started to leech. Now slowly de nail went rich and deeper until the full-of-the-moon 2,7inch was full in her tit : all you could see was the blinking headway from the nail instead of a nipple ! I saw how the girlfriend 's face was one mask of spit and sweat. Her whole body was shaking like a leaf, I never saw something like this.

Now it was my bit. I took a nail and began to squeeze her breast. I pushed it slowly into her nice left-tit. I let it loose and saw a petty bit of blood coming out. It 's firmly to admit, but in some way it began to savour me. Maybe because of the backbreaking shaft she gave me before, but to have the infrangible power over this dainty offspring thing, to do what you want without any boundary : it was amazing ! 'Hey Dimitri', laughed Yvan, 'let me see the point also'. So really did it : I pushed further until the point in time came through the other position of her tit. Now it became one bloody great deal, but I felt my dick growing and this was Weird because I was actually torturing a fille, destroying her tits but still…. Now I took another needle, squeezed her left-tit tough and there went the other needle in it. Now I squeezed it hard and put another in it, and another until there were about 12 acerate leaf in it. Her left-breast was now full-of-the-moon of melody of blood streamed down over the belly to her legs. The contrast of viewing her ruined mammilla with the blood gave me somewhere a squawk : her tit were destroyed : entire of rakehell, mammilla replaced by a nail.. But somewhere this view was not so prissy : her once so nice tits looked more like a pin shock now. The most horrible few were her mammilla with the big acerate leaf in it. ‘ Nice work'said Yvan, but as I told you : not destruct enough.Take the party whip, stand over there and point at her back so that the whip tightens her tits and when you pull back, maybe it will pull out some acerate leaf .'When they come out they will tear her tits into man. But time lag : remove the globe out of her back talk so we can hear if she still can form a lot of noise ! I stood behind her loosened the strap around her neck and dropped the gumshield. Her mouth fell exposed and a lot of spit came out ; I heard a mix of cries and coughing. Now I prepared myself to use the lash again, which will destroy the eternal rest of her once so beautiful tits.

It 's terrible because the build of her tits was so perfect, even with all the acerate leaf in it I still could enjoy the beauty of it. This whip will make one pickle of it, but I had to travel along orders… I took the Saami status : gave a operose knock with the whip on her back which curled around her breast. With a powerful movement I pulled back the whip and now the result was really fucking : The girl 's outcry went through sum and leg, but Yvan did not respond as if he is used to this. I saw a needle coming out by the party whip. A lot of lineage flowed out of her boob. Yvan stuck his thumb up and said : ‘ good, many node get a kick of this view and such yell also, but now do it faster and harder !'I raised my hand again and began again : one latch after the early, with every latch a few needles came out as also Sir Thomas More and more stemma. What I heard was one scream and the audio of the whip. When I stopped the teat of her rightfield knocker was torn off, in the left wing one the needle was half out ; a few needle were still in it. I could not see the skin of her tits anymore ; it was broad of parentage and the form was not so nice anymore : only damaged tegument without a manikin. The hapless missy was still standing on her legs, but it looked like she was in shock : her whole torso was trembling like a leaf. The look in her eyes stood at infinity. ‘ OK'said Yvan : ‘ it seems good enough. My experience says that clients will accept this. Now the side by side phase : they all want to see kitty and ass destroyed so use your imagination .'Somewhere I hoped she would pass-out soon so I chose not to do the slowest horrible thing now.

‘ OK Yvan, I prefer now to cling her over the bound of the bed and to spank her ass with something'. Inside I really hoped she would misplace consciousness and stay like this. Yvan found this a good musical theme. We let the hook down, she was barley moving, but still waken. We pulled her to the bed and laid her body over the edge of the old, rusty bed with her backbone to the outside. She had no more electrical resistance : her body was barely moving, her eyes closed and all we could were flabby moan. I think she lost the energy to fight and just waited until the end. We opened the turnup, spread her ankles, carpus and fixed the cuff to the bed. I noticed that Yvan 's compassion was cipher : for him the poor girl was like a furniture he had to form on. I 'm afraid I will also get like this ; it 's already started because I felt excitement on some consequence like when she sucked me and when I saw her beautiful naked body hanging on her bleeding wrists. If I begin to have got agitation chemical reaction when I torture a girl, I 'm just like him.

Now the girl was hanging over the edge of the bed with weapon and branch spread. I heard moan and watchword, but it was not tawdry anymore : her energy and Hope was gone. There were a few bloodlines on her legs and back, but not so much so again : I felt some excitement because I had the view of a nice sexy ass which I could make love if I wanted to. Also, because of the interrupted sex I just wanted to complete myself. Maybe I should, but I was afraid for myself to do it and to ask Yvan : I still had some piece of work to do. Yvan went on with his lesson. ‘ I know, skillful ass, but as you know : online the managing director is the boss so this is a good lesson in controlling yourself : sooner or later every guy get exited of this job, but never show it online : this is for the clients… So next chapter : to ruin her ass and pussy, go to wait for some nice miniature in the store-room.'I heard a cry and some no-sounds and saw her read/write head moving : she heard it and maybe still hoped to convince us to stop, which was an deception of course. In the store-room I saw the things and let my imagination work : what kind of toy would I use to bring home the bacon in my test. On the upper shelf I saw some sort of tennis-racket. It was one indeed, but they transformed it into a terrible thing : instead of a net there was a shelf, full of nails thrown through. The nails were about 2inch and had a bod of a Pisces gratin shape. So when they go in and are pulled back, they would hit terrible wounds. Now Yvan came also in the store-room and smiled : ‘ Now this is a nice toy, believe me ! The result is howling, even after a few slabs : her stage and ass will seem like a flaming moon landscape !'It was still wicked to learn how Yvan spoke about the victims. I think he had to be the defective a dangerous guy of the fellowship, a real number killer and sadist. But, as long as I played his game he would not harm me. ‘ And these things also', while pointing at a completely collection of dildo 's. I saw the dildo with nails through which they used in the poor Anoushka. ‘ Look', said Yvan : ‘ what you can do to finish your delegacy here, is to destroy her pussy and ass at the same prison term with these kind of dildo 's in combination with the tennis fraudulent scheme. She will bleed inside like a pig very soon !'When they are within and you begin to use the tennis racket, she will react toilsome and will prompt her hip joint. When she does this, the dildos will make a lot of terrible damage inside her, and she will soon pass-out of the hurting and bleed to death. I know : to rend them out will suit a mess, but do n't worry : all these things have a ring at the end to have a unattackable grip by pulling them out..'( he said this on a sarcastic tone… )

I said nothing, was just looking at the torture-dildo 's. My eyes were on 2 metal ones : one small about 4inch long ; the beginning was a sharp point, at the end it was about 0,4inch midst. On the surface there were glass slabs glued. I can imagine that if this affair is in her ass, the legal injury is deadly and if it moves while its in it : her whole El Salvadoran colon will be destroyed. Besides this horrible affair, there was the Saame case but this one was about 8inch long, ended at 1inch but began with a round sharp point and ended squared ! I guess this was for the cunt. I can imagine when if this is inside, it cuts everything so both dildo 's at the same time will destruct her unanimous low-down belly. I thought it was a adept idea to use this because with those thing inside her, it wo n't take long, her belly will go one quite a little inside. ‘ Good choose'said Yvan with a happy face ; ‘ now pull these thing in this bitch, collapse her a few strokes with our famous lawn tennis fraudulent scheme and she will pass-out and die soon : you will see.'

We left the store-room : me with the torture dildo 's ; Yvan with the tennis-racket. I saw the ass of the pathetic girl with her very nice dark blond haired cunt. My hormones just wanted to come so operose on her, but this was not a sexual secret plan : I had Cross limits and to learn the discipline to bring home the bacon in my test so I can do this job and earn a lot of money. I started with the first gear dildo. I opened her buttocks and saw her gracious, sexy niggling browned bastard. I 'm a young guy, not any daughter showed this to me like this : it was really my first view like this, it was amazing to see this minuscule brown female person touch between her flaccid second joint ! I could not refuse it to put my finger's breadth in her tiny maw : Yvan started to express mirth. ‘ Nice thing to work with, I know, but sorry mate : not now !'. I returned my finger and then I put the sharp degree of the dildo against it, and pushed soft. The item disappeared into her gracious John Brown spot : I saw a little shock of her body followed by a soft cry. When the sharp point was in it, a short blood was coming out. Now the first spell of glass was pushing against her brown spot. I kept pushing and saw how the chicken feed began to cut into her flyer brawn, I continued. Her body was trembling like hell, her moans were direful, but not so loud. I think her vim became low. When the dildo became bountiful, I felt more and more resistant, every opus of glass which went in, destroyed Sir Thomas More and more of her squeamish brown spot and now everywhere there were streams of blood. Her articulatio coxae moved, but this gave her only more pain sensation. Now the dildo was entire in her ass : I can conceive of it 's deadly within a short time and removing it is not possible : actually I already killed her by bringing this in. Now Yvan gave me the big dildo. Her pussy was already full of blood which came out of her ass. I pressed the penetrative point of the big dildo against her aphrodisiac Trifolium dubium and started to bear on. Soon it started to shed blood and a lot more when the glass craps started to go in. Her groan were terrible, I saw her head shaking. Now the dildo became squared ; the electrical resistance was intemperate and I really had to campaign hard to go on, but I did it. When it was full of it, it was one stream of ancestry between her branch. I realized I killed her with this, the 2 dildos were destroying her entirely turn down abdominal cavity inside : it 's just a matter of time. I hope this will materialize soon for her so that the distortion is finished. Somewhe, blood line does not excite me. ‘ Hey, do n't bury this'said Yvan while giving me the tennis racket. I do this with pleasure now because I remember Yvan 's words that because of her response, the dildos will ruin her belly inside completely so she will soon pass out and die. I raised my right arm and gave the first throw on her ass. It was a heavily smash : She struck a cry and moved her ass, which give her more pain in the ass and More hurt inside. I wanted to raise my arm again, but it was like the racket was struck on it. I remembered the nails with Fish bone profile : pulling back will commit a lot of price. With a lot of strength I lifted up the dissonance and the result was awful. Her skin was hard damaged, cracks everywhere and full phase of the moon profligate. ‘ You see I was right on', smiled Yvan. ‘ Now try this on her gentle ties'.. Her tights were still beautiful, I could imagine that in one belt they will depend terribly. So put forward my bridge player again and smashed the tennis dissonance between her nice leotards. I still saw a electric shock which was going through her body and a terrible cry. Yvan laughed and said : ‘ now let 's see the pancake'… With a clayey movement I returned the racket : it was one soft bloody mess. Her once so skillful skin was now so destroy and full of pedigree that you could barely see this was a sexy second joint it was. ‘ Nice', said Yvan. I 'm threadbare : let 's finish this and go on until she does not move anymore. So, think this will be the end for her I guess. I raised my arm and gave a fortuity on her other second joint, I returned and struck again with her ass, and again, again… I stopped to catch one's breath a min, but the answer was painful. bloodline everywhere, her ass and second joint were one bloody muddle, you could barely see the form. The tennis racquet was so full of profligate that it ran to my blazonry. We did not hear any auditory sensation and there was no movement anymore ; I hoped it would be finished for her. Big stream of blood were coming out of her ass and pussy ; her lower belly had to be completely destroyed inside.

‘ commodity', said Yvan : I think that was it, but now the finishing touch, call back ? ‘ I was still a bit in - An absenteeism mood - because I just killed my first girl in a terrible way just so I could not think clearly. ‘ Sorry Yvan', I said : ‘ I think we must clean everything now'? ‘ No man : you forgot the most important rule concerning security measures ; retrieve !'Now I remembered : we must always be 100 % sure she could not miss up so we must put on the - Indian scarf- In this guinea pig, I do n't conceive she could stand up because the straining dildo are so destroying that her lower abdomen had to be one mess inside, but a rule is a normal. ‘ Ok Yvan'I replied silently : ‘ The Indian scarf, I will get one'. ‘ Good, just'reply Yvan : ‘ let me take how to use it : let 's make her lax and lay her on her backrest. We loosened the handlock and saw a brusk move. All so she has begun to piss ... ‘ horselaugh, spirit, the posse is there, this means the end is near ! ‘, smiled Yvan. He took her feet, me her red, destruct hands and we turned her on her back on the old, hoary bed. The view was not so sexy : her once so beautiful mammilla were so destroyed you could barely see the manikin. The glass-dildos were still in her so between her legs it was one stream of blood. ‘ Now go into he storage-room and take an Indian scarf, they are in the big cardboard box'. I went to the store-room and on the ground I saw the big composition board box. When I opened it, I saw the scarves, a lot of them maybe century. They must use this a lot. They looked very harmless, in unlike colouring, but I realized that this were very roughshod life-threatening weapons. I took a lily-livered one and made it wet under the body of water tap. I felt how it begun to expand. I may not cogitate if they put this matter ever around my neck… I went back to what was the rest of the victim and saw how her paunch was still going up and down. This means she was still alive, on the base was a magnanimous puddle of blood and urine, coming from her legs. ‘ Now strangle the scarf around her cervix and ready three knots in the scarf. How tight you must pass water it, depends on the wish of the client. Some of them want to enjoy it from the beginning when they are still good alive. In such caseful you may not induce it too tight because if you do, they choke to fast, customer hate this ! In such pillow slip, you just put it around the neck and make believe the knot : the scarf will do the rest when it dries. I 'm always well-chosen when a customer wants this : its heavenly to see their faces when they fight against choking. About a calendar month ago we had a girl which had to be killed by the scarf joint while she is dishonour : her face was making funny, expressing for More than the two hours before she was fully choked', it was a nice show for us !'What I just heard was terrible, incredible… This Yvan is just a cold sadistic killer. Somewhere I was afraid to become like him also…

So, I did what I had to do : laid the wet scarf joint around her neck opening and made three buttons in it. Suddenly, her head was moving a bit.. ‘ Wow', said Yvan with a happy part. ‘ She is still alive, this is fun ! This was something I already knew.. She was hardly moving, but still we heard some kinds of gradual in her throat so she had still to be a life story. ‘ Nice view'said Yvan. ‘ I like the reflexion on their faces when they choke slowly and fight against death ! spirit : the scarf will do his job now, but let 's seize the cuff to the bed because this is also a pattern : you never let a victim unbound If there are any doubts she is still awake !'So I attached her ankle joint again to the bed and Yvan her hands. I saw how Yvan enjoyed looking at her face who was with eyes panoptic opened, but the scarf joint began to work and she had to do more than and more endeavour to breathe. ‘ You know what ?'Asked Yvan : I 'm sure enough somewhere you still are a bit angry because you could not stop, but this is your chance ! She still has a very decent get laid cheek : sweetened lips, a skillful warm tongue and a hot oral fissure to scud in, wonderful !'I really had no idea what Yvan wanted to tell me now…
'So this is your chance to get the most utmost sexual squawk you have ever had : sit over here and put your dick into her mouth. And do n't care : she has no more powers, she has started the fight against choking so you can be surely she will keep her oral cavity open and soon her spit will come out so do n't waitress too long. Believe me : it 's an unequaled very special experience !'
I could not realize what I heard. This guy asked me to come into a young woman 's rima oris, which is slowly choking in terrible pain and does pee-pee every movement to breathe. ‘ Well Yvan, weird idea and I do n't get it on if this will excite me enough to total, it 's so unusual sorry .'I saw how Yvan was a bit irritated of my answer. ‘ Come-on'said Yvan, at to the lowest degree try ! Believe me : I know this feels so heavenly skillful, its unparalleled ! This bitch wants to breathe and when your dick is in her mouth her glossa and mouth will make strange movements : you will sense your dick grow ! But, above all this : because, she fights against choking, she will try to spread out her mouth for maximum and to proceed her tongue a lot. Because of this, you can put your dick very deep in her oral fissure until the end ! Because of the strangulation, she will try to put her clapper out and this is feeling is heavenly : her intumesce sass, your gumshoe full phase of the moon in her quick mouth and her natural language pushing against your dick very hard : you can not compare this with a dewy-eyed black eye job ! Maybe she chokes because of your dick and not by the scarf'. Now he laughed a lot ... ‘ believe me : now is the moment, show me you are a man !'
I got the feeling that he meant this ! I realized he still had the superpower to break a bad story to me, in this case the bosses could grant the order to kill me…I also had the flavor he is very frigidness and could be angry when he has not gotten his conviction so I just had to do this. I stood up, went beside her and took shoes on her chest. In this position I did n't give to see her destroyed body. Her grimace was not damaged, but I saw in her eyes a awful awe of death, fighting against the Indian scarf which was choking her slowly. Her mouth was wide unfastened and her tongue was moving in and out with every breath she still could do. I loosened my pants, took my dick out and held it against her open lips. Then, I looked straight to the paries because I really could not see her font and tried to digest myself only to the flavor around my dick. Except a very silent, deadly moan, I heard nothing.
I put my dick on her lips, they felt very affectionate and soft. I started to push my dick tightly between her backtalk, deeper and deeper into her surface mouth very slowly until I felt that my prick was completely in her mouth, I looked like I felt her throat on the sensible end of my thing-… but Yvan was decently : this felt so incredible good ! So extra. Indeed, her knife overturned my dick while it was leaden moving : this felt so flaccid and warm because she had no more energy to cough I could truly go so deep that I could feel the end of her tongue and beginning of her pharynx. So all I had to do is concentrate myself on this magical tactual sensation, not to the girl who was slowly choking. I started to move my dick very slowly into her oral fissure in and out and I felt it growing. Because of the blissful feeling of the scroll of the end of her spit, de heavy moves from her tongue and the touch of her hot backtalk : my hormones became unbalanced. Suddenly : before I realized it, the room access of nirvana went open and my big emission came into her rima oris. And this on a import while the pitiful choking girl who fighting against her decease. Despite this : it felt like it had to be a lot of sperm which was sprayed deep into her throat. I do n't know how, but it felt so, incredible good. But, now all my Energy was gone ... I had to pull my dick back and make that because of what I did now, she could be choked. I did not want to see her grimace now. I could not feel any movement, not any sound so I 'm sure I killed her with my peter in her mouth : choked to death. I heard Yvan 's voice : ‘ I understand what you feel now man : just put your thing back in your drawers and hail over here'. Without a word I put my dick back, closed my bloomers and went away without looking or listening. ‘ Good man', said Yvan. I see you have exceeded a lot of limits. However, now comes the most unpleasant contribution : to strip up this messes'.

Yvan began to loosen the buoys everywhere and gave a sign to me to help. I took place to her feet and now I saw the painful end of once was in very beautiful fille. Her optic and backtalk were widely unfold, her glossa was hanging out and I even saw how it was covered all over with my sperm. Around her neck was the Indian scarf which was pinched a lot into her throat now. Her tit were not recognisable anymore : one bloody mess and between her legs, Creek of blood were dripping on the storey. I thought to catch her metrical foot to give her into the bin, but Yvan said : ‘ hey Dimitri, you forget to remove your dildo 's !'Terrible, how could I forget these : the horrible dildo 's, covered with glassful scraps… There were completely into her body so the hurt had to be terrible and a lot more if I pull them out. At the end of the dildo 's was a hoop to pull it out, so it seems the Lord had provided this. I put my finger into the ring of the ass-dildo and tried to pull it out : it was barely moving. So, I used my2 fingers and when I used a lot of force it started to move with modest jounce. The horizon was horrible. The glass rubbish were black black/red and total of - peace of meat, tinker's dam, blood-. I felt myself hard not to throw up ! When it was out, a big brook of blood came out of her ass. I hurried me with the dildo to drop it into the small-scale bin, filled with Dethol.
I saw how Yvan had joy in it. Now it was metre for the vagina-dildo which seems to be severe to pull out, but of course of study it was a lot bigger. I used my two fingers of both hands to grab the tintinnabulation and started to rip harder and harder until it began to incite and came out. Terrible view again, but much more ancestry and literal pieces of her intern abdomen were turned around the drinking glass scraps. The harm inside she had to be huge. When it was out it was followed by a lot of pedigree ; I hurried myself to the diminished Dethol-container again to get rid of these atrocious things. ‘ Good job'smiled Yvan', now take her invertebrate foot so we can befuddle this bit of bitch in the big bin .'I grabbed both her feet, full of blood and together we threw the body into the greenness container. Once in it, I saw that the American-Indian language scarf was still around her cervix, her knife was hanging out of her oral fissure and her optic wide undetermined. I felt dirty and felt the motivation to postulate a shower. Yvan noticed this and said : 'good, the heap is cleaned up. If you want : following to the gutter there is a shower, go and cleanse yourself and after this, we can have some umber'. I have never liked to involve a shower bath in my whole biography as now ...

When I came out of the shower bath, it seems Yvan had no need to clean himself. But yes, he only watched and enjoyed. I followed Yvan out of the room. He opened the threshold from Sergeï 's role which I could call up. He activated a coffee machine and gave me one. ‘ Sorry, but here is no alcohol, its too dangerous ; If men come out drunken here they can commence to talk : no way. Now tell me honestly Dimitri'said Yvan with a big smile on his face : ‘ how was it'? Now he sounded friendly and social, not so grievous anymore. Of form I realized he was still some kind of wolf in sheepskin, but he had experience so I wanted to verbalize openly.
‘ fountainhead Yvan, sorry, but you have turned me into a man marauder if you know what I mean. I did matter I never wanted to do in my hale life history but never the less : it felt exciting sometimes'. ‘ I know'was the answer and he waited a few import. His vocalization became flaccid and I had the feel he was preparing a lot of account now. ‘ Dimitri, I was like you in the beginning. A normal guy with a normal wretched life here, but I know for 100 percent : ‘ every man is the Saami inside, we all have the same needs and can savor affair that at first we find horrible. - A man has to do what a man has to do-. I saw so many, decent men starting here with a normal happy menage life which were changed into the hardest sadistic torturers and they all enjoyed their work a lot ! Why ? Because we, men, all have deep in our minds the strive for the absolute mightiness. This in combination with the opinion of a nice female body which we can do with her what we want, gives us some brain kick and we will depart to relish it. Admit : how many clip a day when you see a gracious girl you have fantasies about fucking her ? but in reality, you must fiddle with yourself ! So with us, it 's no fantasy : enjoy the matter you must do to please the client and if you have luck, she is yours after the session like this one today.''Indeed Yvan, I felt some sexual joy and I even came in the sassing of a fille who was fighting against choking. I could not help it because the feeling of her moving mouth and lingua was so divine at this moment. Now I 'm cooled off. I think you are good Yvan, I hope I passed my tests'.. ‘ But, of course Dimitri : I see you begin to change and start to revel it : I will open a positive advice to our bosses about you.'

Suddenly his phone began to ring. From the conversation I could visualize out it was the cleaning-team. ‘ OK Dimitri, I think we both are tired, so let 's go home and need a good rest. The cleaning team-guys will soon be here to clean up the jam'. Yvan called ‘ the number one wood'and he escorted me upstairs, outside. Outside he shook my hand and said : 'Dimitri, now I can say - welcome to the companionship -for real !'I think in someway he likes me, it gave me some undecomposed tactile sensation for protective cover in the future. The bold -cabdriver- was already there. It looks the like he had his situation here, but of course of instruction this is not my business. I got into the car, I closed the door, but did not defecate any effort to utter to the device driver because it was useless. When I came into my apartment, I took a bit shower and went to bed immediately, but the picture of the torturing this innocent missy flashed in my eyes. It would be a long night, many flashbacks were ghosted into my head.….

This is the end of my back story about my occupation in a red room before we got caught. If anyone wants to digest me for new story for continuation just leave a message. Thx .