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

Chapter 1 : - Terrible Proposal -

Now its 10 days after ‘ my first experience'in the red way. Of row I must go on with my normal job in the iron-shop because for the outside populace I must behave like in a normal life. The images I saw about a girl who is tortured to death will never go out of my mind. I can not erase it, but worse is that I can not step out of it and I will be forced to do such things to an destitute missy again and again. I 'm always afraid that in a moment the police will do in and arrest me for execution and torturing. However : dwell alone, I do n't have citizenry in my apartment who ask query. If I must go to incarcerate for this, I will obliterate myself, for the moment I have a good liveliness because I can buy adequate food for thought and lavishness thing with the money I deserved.
It 's ahead of time in the morning, I woke up because my phone gave a signal. It was Adam ; The message was : ‘ need to mouth with you, get to the bar tonight at 8pm'. I replied ‘ OK'. Somewhere I was happy they did not forget me, otherwise I was afraid of bad intelligence or that I should do terrible things again. That same eve at the bar : I just stood in a quoin with a spooky tactual sensation, I tried to behave rule and to avoid contact with the multitude I know. Somewhere it 's hard to have a tremendous mystery, but on the other hand : - exciting -. I felt a check mark on my shoulder : it was Adam. ‘ Hi Dimitri, let me gild us a beer and sit down over there, in the street corner'. ‘ Hi Adam', I answered : ‘ nice to see you ’. We waited for our beers and took place in the corner. Now Dimitri asked me : ‘ how was it and do you still want to go on with it'?
Just utter open and free, use any words you want, let yourself go because nobody can hear us. ‘

Just like the first time Adam has been a man who gave confidence, I felt salutary with him, but realized that he could be severe as well. Maybe it 's a test if I could keep secrets. ‘ Of course of action hug drug, I do n't speak to anyone about this and I go on with my convention job and act normal .'‘ Very well Dimitri : that is what I wanted to hear. Just act normal and collect your money. If you have enough, forget this shit area for a better life. I knew you were a chic guy. However, about the job….. nightmares ?'I was well-chosen that Adam liked me, but now I have to let the cat out of the bag 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, someone else will. I never saw a girl tortured and killed : you must understand this and I do n't want to end up in jail…'I could not say more for the moment. XTC noted yes : ‘ about the jail : it 's all about money and our constabulary has a - diddly-squat salary - here as you know. What we do : we pay the police never to get along in the locality of the old factory, do n't worry. And nobody of our supporter will lecture to anyone about our company because if so they end up in jail also and become our victim. I nodded yes and he has a point : he gave me more confidence again.
‘ Hear me Dimitri, we have two sort of personal : one kind is like us. They see it just like business to earn money. I mean : think it or not, but I have never raped or tortured anybody'. I was wondering why he did not mention –killed- as well. ‘ The same for the K-team : they search and kidnap, but do n't harm their victim ; it 's just for the money. About Yvan : he started like you so he did a lot of extreme things, but now he has enough of it. He feels secure as - boss - in the red room : his experience is receive and he lets the others do the blood piece of work. following to the -businessmen-, another kind of personnel are just sadists, rapers, Orcinus orca who like it and do it especially for the font. However, we need such people to nail the missionary station. Imagine if a client likes to see individual raped and the raper could not get a severe dick or add up when we are online'! I laughed a bit… ‘ No, be honest : did you find any hullabaloo on certain consequence, a hard dick ?'This was a fearsome question because somewhere I must admit that there was excitement on some minute. '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 session there were present moment of excitement like in the beginning when the girl is powerless on the fishing gear and I saw her nice stretched organic structure : it was a stupor of endocrine. I got motley feelings when she was whipped and stripped : I could see her prissy au naturel eubstance and saw the absolute power we had over her. In my darkest phantasy this absolute power over her trunk gave me some sexual exitement : I must intromit that. Anyway it began to turn when they burned her metrical foot, and when they destroyed her body while it became more and more smeared with a lot of origin. My upheaval was completely gone when a fat old stinking raper punched her mouth helping hand came in it'.
Adam did not respond, but stood up and said : ‘ OK, first I 'm gone get two more beers and enjoin you our new program with you'. He went to the bar to order. Me, I was odd what he would ask me now. I felt skittish, but hoped I would earn money again soon. ecstasy arrived with two beers and started : ‘ facial expression Dimitri, in a business meeting some men had doubts about you : will your activity be realistic enough to go online. I mean : there is no seat for misapprehension. To let it look realistic, you must own enthusiasm, to enjoy. Of course : if you are like us : - pure patronage - it won't piece of work and I do n't let former line of work now. The reality is that you will be asked to torture or kill a little girl online so my chief asked you to tell you that before the succeeding full-paid mission of € 5000, we must test you. So the bad news for you is that we will not pay you anything for this test because it's just a test, an physical exercise. However, I promise you that if you succeed you are a full appendage and will be paid the full € 5000 adjacent clock time. What do you say ?'Now this was bad news for me because they want something from me without any requital. Otherwise, they have a 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 civilize me ? I mean : I hope you do n't ask me to kidnap a girl somewhere to torture and toss off : they will find out and arrest me soon .'

Adam waited a few moments and looked at me through his dark glasses. ‘ It 's simple Dimitri : remember we told you that there can be no witness ? ‘ I replied ‘ yes'... ‘ ripe : tomorrow we have a soft-session. The director just wants to see how a Whitney Young duad brings in a stunned, bibulous girl : they must strip her, and after this to do matter like female person mastery and the guy must rape her. After this, we must bring her secure at home. We promised the theatre director she will be safe at home, but in reality we kill her and then let the dead body disappear. The assistants must do this every clip so i twill be your job as well in the future, but do n't care : there are always candidates to do this if you realy don't like it. Anyway : I had Holy Order to feed them the confirmation that you will torture and killed somebody by yourself so we will prepare this apply female child like a fresh victim. Because of the soft seance she will be not damaged. We give her ‘ as an exercise physical object'for you. What is your answer ?'
I scratched my hair… I know : for many fell sadistic men this is a ambition because they get a girl for discharge to do with her what they want, but I 'm not a slayer so it 's a wicked interrogation to answer. The reality was : if I say no, I 'm a death, so I replied : ‘ OK Adam, thanks that you offer me a courteous little girl just to work out, but I am not sure I can pour down anybody like this .'Adam looked happy with my answer. He replied : ‘ I understand, but listen : do you jazz what an Indian scarf joint is ?'I was too flighty to opine so I answered : ‘ not really no.'

‘ It 's a scarf we got from our American English fellow worker. Indians used this a lot to kill their prisoners very easy, but deadening. It 's a scarf you must relieve oneself wet, bind it tightly around the neck and tie it with a few knots. When the scarf dries it begins to shrink so the mortal who wears this, chokes very slowly : sometimes it can withdraw time of day. A lot of film director want to see a deadening choke so we use this a lot, but besides this : we mostly put such scarf, after the academic term before we throw the consistence into the bin. If for some grounds they are still a aliveness, the scarf joint is double safe they will not wake up again.'…. I could not think 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 method the Indians did'. ‘ Good'express joy Adam. ‘ I mean : if you should be left alone in his elbow room 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 hold to see it. If you can not vote down with bare workforce just use the scarf and if you do n't want to look how she chokes go and drink a coffee and come back later, she will be gone'. ‘ OK XTC', I will remember it .'This conversation was terrible, but useful for my job… ‘ So Dimitri : for exclusion, we will dispense with the victim from tomorrow for you. I mean : we will not do by her over to your colleagues to do with them what they want because, then she would be in pieces… ‘ Thanks Adam ,'I replied with a silent vocalism, but what do you expect me to do with her, I have no intake for such things .'‘ No problem Dimitri : it will be a session with you and Yvan alone. He agreed to hail to work out on his free day just to train you.'

‘ goodness Adam, but I do n't think we will be online so I really do n't know what to do without didactics sorry'. go smiled like he understood. ‘ I know Dimitri you are not a sadist, but a man of affairs. Sorry I have no other job for the moment, so you must shift your lesson boundary. Just try to see pleasure in your job. It 's difficult, but it 's OK for us if you are not like this interior, but only try to handle like a real torturer online ! Very important : once you do one ; the indorsement is easy.'He stopped speaking and looked at me, observing my reactions. ‘ However : no rapine, as you know, except after a session if you still want it ’. ‘ I understand hug drug ; if Yvan guides me it will work, I 'm sure !'Now Robert Adam smiled at me again : ‘ Well, a unspoiled excited trick is to be tempestuous at the victim and prepare hate like she did something bad. See her, and call in her –bitch- in your mind ; never feel any compassion : on the reverse. In practice session : Yvan will assist you how to do the matter, but you must do everything alone from the beginning. I mean : she will stomach there in figurehead of you with clothes on while you can look into her optic. Yvan will let you strip her, and you must destroy her physical structure small-arm by piece until she is no more. Look at us like soldiers : they are also paid to kill and some guiltless people die and suffer because of them !'Now this was a correct argument…I said ‘ yes Adam, I will go for it.'‘ Super Dilmitri, then there is naught more to say : Monday at 9 pm at the place our driver picked you up before ; agreed ?'‘ OK Adam, I will be there.'Adam stood up, shake off my hand and said ‘ you will be ticket'and left. I stayed to finish my beer…

Chapter 2 : - The preparation -

Monday, 8 pm. Nervous again I put on some soil clothes and I went to the blank space the driver picked me up before. It was already dark. I suppose it would be the same guy who could not speak would pick me up. 9 Pm : indeed : the Saami contraband Mercedes. I opened the Lapp door, the same ugly bald guy was at the wheel. I did not say anything, it was no use… He drove to the same place : the old paint-factory and stopped. I knew what to do : to get out fasting and say nothing, which I did. He drove away and here I stood, alone in the shadow in an abundant arena. Killing me, was very easy now. Suddenly the metallic element door opened and there was Yvan. ‘ hi again Dilmitri, just follow me'. Without a Logos he let me in and closed the door behind me. We went off the same iron stairs, through the corridors until we were in his authority again. He offered me a coffee, but I did not feel like java. He looked relaxed, took a java from his car and began to spill : ‘ now listen very good Dimitri : it 's just you, me and the dupe in the factory here. Because of your moral training and practical it 's my job to let you do some things you never did before in your sprightliness. Our delegation is : to torture and kill the girl that you will soon look in the centre. Realize that once on-line : There is no tolerance for doubt, no indisposition ! A lot of citizenry will wait very close and pay a lot for their sexual excitement so give them what they want. I understand it will not be easy, but I will guide you and say what to do : it 's you who acts. The first rule : never communicate with the victim, never : no sound. This is ‘ the law'when we are on-line, but now in this exercise-case we can communicate under each former freely because we are off-line. Do you understand this loud and clear ? ‘ What else could I do than to serve : ‘ OK Yvan, but I will need your pro support.'‘ I understand this Dimitri, but listen : the girl/victim for his missionary work knows she has been kidnapped. Yesterday during the academic session she was half drugged and drunken so now she will be in a normal precondition. She does not cognize yet that she will be tortured and killed by you, so she will try to fight back herself. Also with news : never listen or do thing she asks, understood ?'‘ OK, I understand because she will try to win over me to let her go, etc …'was my smart answer. ‘ Exactly : for exclusion now, we can spill under each other because we will be offline. In this place she will hear everything that we say and she will react ; just do n't heed ! Because we are on our own we must be careful that she does not escape so I will stay at a safe space when you do your affair. When she tries to run away, I just shoot her do n't concern. Oh yeah, before we begin : you must earn your moral commonwealth of psyche stronger, get some energy, can I yield 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 apart me .'‘ well, Dimitri : before you start the really action, let her fellate your dick, but just until it's hard. Do n't come in her mouth because then you have a low barrage fire ,'he smiled. ‘ The fact that you are not finished because of the interruption will create you a bit tempestuous 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 reaction of Yvan. ‘ This is risible : I have never seen a missy to burn 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 than if they do this. By elision : if you want I will take it clear to her my way by putting my gun against her head so you can be sure she will do well in this position ! So are you agreed ?'I nodded yes, Yvan puts his burnt umber away and for the bit 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 foremost dupe 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 eye. Try to stay calm, relax and change your moral status into - She is my cunt only for pleasure- ; not as a man. So let 's go in now : try to get used to the situation : hale her body very hard everywhere, punch her if you like it and then, we will let her suck your shaft. And I wo n't count at your tool do n't worry… Deal ?'He smiled. I must go through this and maybe Yvan has More rightfulness : an -interrupted suction - can present me some vitality to go on. ‘ Deal Yvan'I replied… ‘ OK, here we go then'and he opened the red door.

Chapter 3 : - The cruelties -

So here I was for the second time. Only now there was nobody except Yvan and of course the victim who was standing with her arms above her promontory at the tackle. She looked like a student-girl with foresighted blonde hair, green eyes, 5,8 ft tall, jeans pants, a white blouse with - Mickey shiner - on it, blue jean, variation shoes, earrings. She had overnice chest ( I guess a spiritualist cup ). And indeed she began to cry and beg : ‘ let me go, delight aid me, I want tell anything ’, etc.…. Now Yvan began to secern his instructions : ‘ Dimitri, do what you must do and expose this cunt her moral : warm her up .'I did not sleep with how to begin and did what I did before : took her courteous blond pilus, pulled intemperately and shook her chief with it a few clock time. ‘ It 's a rootage'said Yvan ‘ but, let her feel some actual bother and let her taste a bit of blood.'Now I saw veridical affright in her nice green eyes and doubted what to do. So I thought back to what the first assistant did : they gave her a punch in the belly. So I gave her a puncher, but it was so sapless she reacted more from fear than pain. Yvan became aflutter and said : ‘ enticement pussycat, this is not a puncher : 10 times harder !'So without thinking I really boxed as voiceless as I could in her belly so her overnice chief went forwards from the impact. Now I saw the pain on her face, she could not shout because of her infliction, but it was more some cough. The indorsement delegacy was more hard, the line of descent I mean. Again, I remembered the first session so I hoped that a hard typeface slab would be enough. So with the backrest of my manus, I slapped her beautiful face, but like the punch : not hard enough, I saw no marks. So I did it again and again, laborious and harder. The sounds from the shock of my manus on her brass with a mix of her moans ; it was terrible, but I had to go on. When I stopped, I saw a petty creek of line coming out of her pretty mouth. ‘ Good commencement Dimitri, now let me see how you can expend her sass. start, 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 ascendancy panel from the rig and pushed on the up-button. I saw her stretched out, standing on her tones, then her feet came from the ground. Now she was crying really hard and begging all kinds of things, but I could not answer. Her handwriting became red : it had to be very painful because of the metal turnup around her articulatio radiocarpea. I asked Yvan how long somebody can advert like this. He answered : ‘ expert question. We had customers who like this view and let her hang to pass-out, but this takes 60 minutes and hr. In this typesetter's case, we ask more money : just to let her hang. In such cause we leave the elbow room and derive back when we see on our pad if she is unconscious. Others ask to hang extra weights on her feet, good for us because then it works faster. Look Dimitri : we do n't have a lot if time, I 'm not paid for this and you'r not paid as well. So go on that we can go home. Be honorable : is there anything you want to do to this bitch that you like ? Is there any fantasy you have in your mind like to burn her puss, to cut off a teat are whatever ? Now is the moment because there are no limits here !'‘ Eh, I do n't jazz Yvan, I was only used to induce convention sex so ...'‘ I understand Dimitri, but maybe it 's serious get-go to warm you up and delight from this bitch after. I know you are not a raper, but strip her, squeeze her everywhere so that you enjoy it, let her sit on her knees and reach her give suck your hawkshaw. Believe me : it 's psychological, you will enjoy the power and will have 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 .'‘ serious Dimiotri : now strip this squawk, shove her everywhere as severely as you can and let her suck your dick !'

Of course she heard this and looked at us as she shook her drumhead sharply saying : ‘ no please.'Meanwhile Yvan went to the store-room and came back with a big knife. ‘ expression Dimitri, this makes it light to strip her !'I pulled at her jersey and with the knife I began to put down this Mickey-mouse T-shirt. Now I saw her nice white-hot belly, 2-dimensional because she was hanging on her radiocarpal joint. She had a gamy bra with vex tits in it. I hesitated because of the dainty purview, but Yvan said loud'hook man : do something with her tits !'So, I put the knife under her bra and removed it. She was crying a begging like hell, but her tits were so incredibly beautiful. Perfect bod, standing up with gracious teat : so aphrodisiacal. I heard Yvan again ‘ do something instead of looking'! His command was realise. I Grip her mammilla and started to hale them as hard as I could. I begun to go my hands so her solid eubstance moved with it. She held her fountainhead behind because of the bother and shame. I enjoyed those lovely tits and made her knickers loose. In one movement I pulled it down and saw her underpants, albumen and in the center of it was a animated cartoon of Tom & Jerry. Under this, I saw a brace of very nice legs. Now I realized I had to go on so I used the knife to tear her underpants off which fell on the flat coat. I was shocked by this utmost erotic view of her kitty, covered with dark-blond hair, it was so terrible exciting ! Despite the realize of pain, to see the view of this unbelievable, beautiful naked body hanging on her wrists really gave me a gruelling dick ! I never saw such beautiful more agitate affair, then this. Now Yvan seems to interpret and whispered this metre : ‘ Dimitri, I know what you feel now. This girl is so beautiful and she is all yours. Look at her face full of concern, see her perfect traits, a snatch 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 knee joint and put her mouthpiece over your cock to suckle it so we can go on to the adjacent level'. ‘ Ok Yvan, I understand'. I was a bit transfixed and never thought that even if it's torturing, it would move over me such anincredible erotic shock : this view was really the maximum !

I took the control panel of the tackle and let her down : 1st her understructure touched the storey, I saw how she could not stand anymore, I think because of the emotions and pain, but her custody in the cuffs prevented her to fall. Halfway I stopped the rig, now Yvan stomped against her thigh and said : on your knees bitch !'He took his gun and held it against her head : ‘ mind gripe : you are going to nurse my workfellow, understood ? ‘ Pointing at her with his gun, her brass 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 bite my dig off… Yvan said : ‘ now Dimitri, let us designate you are a man and put your cock in her oral fissure to let her suck on it'! Yvan sounded very threatening this metre, but maybe it 's to scare off the girl and to let her recognise it 's dangerous. It was a strange sight : a dainty young blond girl on her genu with her hired hand tied above her heading in front of me. What I had to do now is to let my pants down and force her to do oral sex. I do n't know if it will shape in this condition, but I must not be a freight she would bite : she seemed very scare off because of the gun pointing at her. So, I dropped my knickers and now my affair was hanging in front of her side. Now Yvan said loudly : ‘ enticement : grab her hair and push button her brass against your thing : she will get it on what to do like every missy !'

I never did such thing, the look was horrific 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 torture and kill her. It was just a girl from my age who could be my girlfriend. I said to myself ‘ block up thinking'because with his gun Yvan was more serious, I suppose killing is nada for him so I just had to do it. I grabbed her nice blond hair and pressed her fount against my putz a few times. I took my dick and shouted : ‘ opened and suck'. I looked scared to Yvan, but he did not react. Good that it 's just a preparation sitting because his rule was not to put across with the dupe. I felt her body shaking from fear, but she did what she had to do : opened her pretty backtalk and I put my affair in it. I took her haircloth and moved her head back and forth. She accepted it and I felt the unbelievable nice feeling of her affectionate back talk around my dick. Now this was weird because : whatever the situation 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 force ? These thoughts came with me because of such nice feeling the victim gave me, some love flew in me…. Suddenly yelled aloud : ‘ remember my advice : do n't hit in her backtalk because it 's a wasteland of energy .'I realized that within very forgetful clip I would fall 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 thing back in your drawers so that the tangible work can get down .'It was concentrated to do this because somewhere it was a celestial feeling : I was set to squirt in her squeamish mouth and she knew it all so. She just wanted to please me, to get 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 mightily : my humor changed and I feed minus vim, a bit wild even. To render the impression not to be decrepit, I asked : ‘ OK Yvan, I have not come yet, but maybe you want to let her soak up your peter now ?'Yvan laughed and answered : ‘ No man, this period of enjoyment is over for me. I did so many things with so many girls that a simple suck can not please me anymore. This is boring for me, maybe I will go down asleep while she sucks me so no thanks. OK : now you are in a more sharper temper : lift her up and let the real piece of work Menachem Begin !'And he was right : because I was not finished I became angry, just wanted some satisfaction. Still : the minus DOE is a boost to go on. I took the control panel of the rigging and lifted her up until she was standing. Now we stood face to face ; I saw the veneration in her eyes. 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 tell you the thing that near of the directors want from us. You can do it your way, but the resultant must be what I tell you. Now the beginning limit you must exceed is to let us see a utmost of respondents from her dead body in pain. The first fourth dimension it 's knockout, but this is with everything you will do : after a few girls its routine and it does not bear on you anymore.'The girlfriend heard this of line and began to beg again ‘ please no, no do n't do this place'.. Yvan spoke louder because of her mendicancy : how would you wish to do this ?'This was so unspeakable : I never harmed a daughter and now this guy asks me to give infliction to an destitute young young woman who even sucked me so good and who was looking into my eyes… The girl now really really in terror and started to scream ‘ no do n't please no'and I saw this began to work on the nerves of Yvan. Now the girl became really in scare, more hysterical and began to cry very gaudy. Yvan was very get at and stepped into the store room. The girl looked me and was begging ‘ turn back this, I know you can delight'but suddenly Yvan stood behind her, and showed me a gag like I saw in sm-movies ; a ball like they put in the mouth with shoulder strap around the head so it 's almost impossible to bring on 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 ameliorate ,'said Yvan ; this gripe was irritating me : I was tired and grisly of hearing this. Now we can utter normally without being disturbed .'All we could see was some moaning, nothing more. It 's normal because with such affair in your mouth, it 's unsufferable to shit any sound. I noticed that Yvan had absolutely no respect or pity with his victims : completely zero. Indeed, he saw them just like objective, not as human race. Yvan said :'I see that you crossed some limit because you can get a hard shaft of her now, even if she is a victim. I 'm curious what you will palpate if you really start to torture her !'Of form the missy heard this, but could not clear strait anymore. I saw her top dog heavy shaking an eye full of tears ; the promise will be gone soon…'I think it 's time to pass you a hard cock 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 body was slowly lifted from the trading floor ; I saw the nuisance on her face in her deal became red again because the cuff made extremely marks on her wrists.

Now she was hanging only by her wrist on cutting metallic element handlock, completely au naturel just waiting to get torment and killed. Of course I had compassion with her when I saw the pain, but I knew I could not do anything. Otherwise, a section of me enjoyed the opinion of this beautiful bare girl stretched out. ‘ It 's a nice kitten'said Yvan. 'If it can amuse you : sorry, but soon she will not be so beautiful anymore .'I saw a terrible awe in her middle, I think now she realized she would not survive 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 digit between her legs ; it gave a sexual vitamin because the memory of her sucking was still in me : my body just wanted to hold sex and enjoyed this. So full of internal secretion I enjoyed touching and squeezing her naked consistency, even if I saw the severe pain in her eyes. Suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder : it was Yvan with a cruddy, smutty iron whip in his script. Because of my sexual arousal I did not observation he went in the store way. ‘ Enough performing', he said serious ‘ and listen now for my instructions'. I was back in reality and realized myself this was not a intimate pleasance, but repugnance. While Yvan began to mouth, I saw her face who was looking terrible because of the pain around her wrist joint and the panorama of the party whip. ‘ Almost every theatre director wants to see her body destroyed through a hard straining of her adulterate physical structure, pussycat, ass and mammilla. So a whip is the beginning and almost every lurker likes it. I suggest you practice the whip now : try the back first, then in strawman of her. stress on knocker, belly, ass and legs. Just begin, OK ?'I never had a whip in my deal, never did this. The handle was about 1,6ft, the whip itself was 4,2ft full of leather.

I looked her expression for the utmost clock time before I went behind her : it looked dread. When I stood behind her, somewhere I had the same weird exited feeling like when I saw her nice stretched body and very aphrodisiacal ass. It was an attractive view, but now I have to begin to destroy this so skillful sexy body. Yvan made a effort with his weapon and said : ‘ The client want to see and pick up her body while it 's getting destroyed by the latch. standpoint over there, whip her from a one-sided incline so its easier to see the outcome directly after every whip. Try to let the whip enclose over the consistence and then turn back quick : this makes more nice restitution. Focus on tits, belly and legs .'‘ OK, I will try'was my solvent. I stepped away and took a position from her leave behind pitch slope. I saw her read/write head moving and her nerve was one saying of fair and painfulness. Her manpower and wrists were terribly red now because of the dangling on the metal handlock. She had not sufficiency tears to cry. Her nice branch were shaking, her pure tone about 20cm lifted from the ground. Her beautiful breasts were smeared with saliva because of the clod gag, unify with teardrop. I lifted my right-arm and let the party whip come against her ass, the end strained around her belly. I pulled back, but did not see any red lines. Yvan shook his head and called out : ‘ come-on man : harder, or you gay or something ? whiplash that cunt !'So I tried it again, but now I took a big vacillation with my arm and used more mogul. This clock time it sounded more acute and the ohmic resistance of the lash was hard when it was strained around her belly. Now, I made a very gruelling coitus interruptus movement ; her torso moved with it and catapult a bit over and made a turn. Her head was shaking as infernal region and her moans were loud. Her face was one tensed pile. Now I saw a red melodic line on her belly. It seems the whip has shredded her prissy skin upon drug withdrawal. ‘ Now that's better'said Yvan. ‘ I saw pain and damaging, so it must be. It 's ameliorate to do nothing than something which gives no grueling visible response of the victim. Now give a few Sir Thomas More, punishing and faster : color this bitch red and urinate her tits not recognizable anymore. ‘ His last actor's line were fearful because I loved her tits, they were so aphrodisiacal.

However, I did what I had to do : lifted up my hands pointed at her back. I caused for a powerful shock : the latch came with a hard blow on her backrest and curled very pie-eyed around her body at the layer of her breast. I felt the resistance and pulled back the whip as hard as I could. Her body swung and began to flex slowly. From the present moment her knocker came to my side, I saw big red credit line coming out of her tits. Yvan pulled his thumb up and said'that 's wagerer, go on !'So, I lifted my arm again and gave her the like handling, and again, again… Now her trunk started to swing and turn harder and more and more flow of pedigree began to issue forth out of her bosom. Now I focused take down above her ass. I saw red bloodlines coming out of her belly now. I stopped because I was tired, like I did some backbreaking muscularity work. Yvan smiled : ‘ It 's a big effort he man ! But, I see you learn fast : now color these ramification red for the next matter. ‘ I saw the poor miss was was still on conscious : her head word was shaking and her moans were horrendous. Her nerve was one big rip. I lifted my arm again and pointed under her ass. I saw how the whip curled himself around her sexy thighs, when I pulled back : it made a red bloodline. After around 20 whip I stopped. The daughter was still moving around, but did not form any sound : it looked like she passed out. ‘ Damned'crumbled Yvan, ‘ this bitch passed out quickly. I hope you can practice more on her. Let her a down so we can enjoy the damage'. horrible words : -to revel the damage- but I remember the cameramen always took their fourth dimension to film the answer, this is the purpose for us : eyeshot that the customer wants to see. Like a rack body and extreme point nervus facialis saying of pain in the neck and concern ! Like now the skin of her once so nice hands and wrists have torn apart because of the manacle : she had so many rake streams on her arms ! The view was not pleasant : her hands had the people of colour of a tomato, you could barley see her fingers ...

Now I pushed the John L. H. Down push from the tackle. Her feet were on the floor now, but she was unconscious ; her head was hanging and did not travel anymore. ‘ Go get some weewee and pour it over her promontory. If she 's bushed you can always still do some affair .'I stood amaze about matter Yvan said : even go on when she 's dead ; it 's not my mode, but I think it 's just to let me cross some psychic borderline. I went to the store room and came back with a bucketful of piddle. I poured it over her question and yes… her head started to move ! ‘ Good', smiled Yvan ,'now let 's see'. Yvan took her titty and squeezed them as hard as he could. Her mind went backward because of the pain in the ass, some blood came out of it. ‘ aspect, they have some damages, but still look inviolate, aphrodisiac nipples : you must modify it. Go to the store way and you will determine some miniature to destruct them much more .'I saw how the misfortunate fille heard this, she had made acute no-movements and her optic to the full of tears were begging like a puppy. But, I have put my mastermind on goose egg. Also, because of the interrupted sex I had more negative push : just wanted to go on. I went to the storage way to find 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 customer likes needles, but for the tits do n't use the minor ones. Take these': and he pointed to the phonograph needle from about 2,7inch long. ‘ Put about 10 needle in each tit. When it 's finished : use your party whip again to pull them out : this will ease up a nice effect'. I took the first needle, held it under her beautiful left-tit and pulled the acerate leaf up. It was so soft I had to parent her tit a lot before it went in. A bit of ancestry came out. ‘ Not so', Yvan said ; ‘ Look'. He took her squeamish right-breast in her helping hand, squeezed it hard, took a needle and with a short, heavily movement he put it in. When he pulled his hand away, I saw how the acerate leaf was deep in it. A bloodline came out. Yvan said : ‘ it 's good that you practice this because many customers love the view of bleeding tits with phonograph needle in it. It happens that the cameramen must burgeon forth this for a lot of fourth dimension, also when it 's squeezed hard with the needle in it. Now look close': He grabs her right-tit again, pushed the long nail further until the sharp point came out from the other English ! ‘ Is n't that rum'he laughed while he took another long nail. ‘ Do n't block the nipples': he pointed the tart point straightaway against her nipple and pushed the nail slowly in it. offset, the sharp point slipped slowly into her nipple which started to bleed. Now slowly de nail went deeper and cryptical until the full 2,7inch was wax in her tit : all you could see was the blinking forefront from the nail instead of a tit ! I saw how the girl 's look was one masque of spittle and sudor. Her unharmed consistency was shaking like a folio, I never saw something like this.

Now it was my tour. I took a nail and began to squeeze her boob. I pushed it slowly into her nice left-tit. I let it free and saw a slight bit of blood coming out. It 's heavily to admit, but in some way it began to enjoy me. Maybe because of the unvoiced dick she gave me before, but to have the right-down major power over this nice Loretta Young thing, to do what you want without any point of accumulation : it was amazing ! 'Hey Dimitri', laughed Yvan, 'let me see the point also'. So really did it : I pushed further until the point came through the former position of her tit. Now it became one bloody mess hall, but I felt my gumshoe ontogeny and this was weird because I was actually torturing a girl, destroying her mammilla but still…. Now I took another needle, squeezed her left-tit hard 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 needles in it. Her left-breast was now full of lines of blood streamed down over the belly to her legs. The direct contrast of viewing her destroyed teat with the parentage gave me somewhere a rush : her tits were destroyed : total of parentage, nipples replaced by a nail.. But somewhere this view was not so nice : her once so nice mammilla looked more like a pin shock absorber now. The most horrible few were her tit with the big acerate leaf in it. ‘ Nice work'said Yvan, but as I told you : not ruin enough.Take the whip, stand over there and peak at her cover so that the whip tightens her boob and when you pull back, maybe it will pull out some needle .'When they come out they will tear her tits into objet d'art. But postponement : remove the Ball out of her mouth so we can listen if she still can make a lot of noise ! I stood behind her loosened the strap around her neck and dropped the mouthpiece. Her mouth fell open and a lot of saliva came out ; I heard a mix of cries and coughs. Now I prepared myself to use the whip again, which will destroy the rest of her once so beautiful tits.

It 's frightening because the human body of her knocker was so staring, even with all the needles in it I still could enjoy the beauty of it. This whip will make one quite a little of it, but I had to follow orders… I took the same placement : gave a hard belt with the lash on her backbone which curled around her white meat. With a powerful movement I pulled back the whip and now the result was really bloody : The girl 's shout went through bone marrow and leg, but Yvan did not respond as if he is used to this. I saw a needle coming out by the whip. A lot of blood flowed out of her white meat. Yvan stuck his thumb up and said : ‘ good, many clients get a kick of this thought and such cries also, but now do it faster and harder !'I raised my hand again and began again : one door latch after the early, with every door latch a few phonograph needle came out as also to a greater extent and more line. What I heard was one shriek and the phone of the party whip. When I stopped the nipple of her mightily knocker was torn off, in the left field one the needle was half out ; a few phonograph needle were still in it. I could not see the skin of her tits anymore ; it was to the full of stock and the form was not so nice anymore : only damaged skin without a frame. The pathetic girl was still standing on her legs, but it looked like she was in shock : her whole body was trembling like a leaf. The tone in her eyes stood at infinity. ‘ OK'said Yvan : ‘ it seems skilful enough. My experience says that clients will assume this. Now the next phase : they all want to see pussy and ass destroyed so use your imagination .'Somewhere I hoped she would pass-out soon so I chose not to do the slowest atrocious thing now.

‘ OK Yvan, I prefer now to cling her over the boundary of the bed and to paddle her ass with something'. Inside I really hoped she would lose consciousness and stay like this. Yvan found this a ripe estimation. We let the come-on down, she was barleycorn moving, but still awake. We pulled her to the bed and laid her eubstance over the border of the old, rust-brown bed with her back to the outside. She had no more opposition : her consistence was barely moving, her eyes closed and all we could were soft groan. I think she lost the energy to fight and just waited until the end. We opened the handlock, spread her ankles, radiocarpal joint and fixed the cuffs to the bed. I noticed that Yvan 's compassion was zero : for him the poor daughter was like a piece of furniture he had to solve on. I 'm afraid I will also become like this ; it 's already started because I felt excitement on some second like when she sucked me and when I saw her beautiful naked body hanging on her bleeding carpus. If I begin to deliver exhilaration reactions when I torture a young lady, I 'm just like him.

Now the young lady was hanging over the edge of the bed with arms and legs spread. I heard moan and cries, but it was not aloud anymore : her get-up-and-go and hope was gone. There were a few line of descent on her legs and back, but not so much so again : I felt some excitation because I had the view of a nice sexy ass which I could bonk if I wanted to. Also, because of the interrupted sex I just wanted to finish myself. Maybe I should, but I was afraid for myself to do it and to ask Yvan : I still had some work to do. Yvan went on with his lesson. ‘ I know, squeamish ass, but as you know : online the director is the party boss so this is a unspoilt 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 put down her ass and pussy, go to see for some decent miniature in the store-room.'I heard a cry and some no-sounds and saw her head moving : she heard it and maybe still hoped to convince us to terminate, which was an illusion of course. In the store-room I saw the things and let my resource work : what kind of toy would I use to deliver the goods in my test. On the upper shelf I saw some kind of tennis-racket. It was one indeed, but they transformed it into a wicked matter : instead of a net there was a ledge, total of nails thrown through. The nails were about 2inch and had a form of a fish gratin flesh. So when they go in and are pulled back, they would make terrible wound. Now Yvan came also in the store-room and smiled : ‘ Now this is a nice toy, think me ! The result is marvellous, even after a few slabs : her stage and ass will look like a fucking moon landscape !'It was still direful to hear how Yvan spoke about the dupe. I think he had to be the worst a severe guy of the companionship, a real grampus and sadist. But, as long as I played his game he would not harm me. ‘ And these things also', while pointing at a unharmed collection of dildo 's. I saw the dildo with nails through which they used in the poor Anoushka. ‘ flavour', said Yvan : ‘ what you can do to cease your mission here, is to destroy her pussy and ass at the Same time with these kinds of dildo 's in compounding with the tennis racket. She will shed blood inside like a pig very soon !'When they are inside and you begin to use the tennis racket, she will react heavy and will make a motion her pelvic arch. When she does this, the dildos will progress to a lot of painful damage inside her, and she will soon pass-out of the pain and bleed to expiry. I know : to force them out will become a mess, but do n't worry : all these thing have a ring at the end to give birth a firm hold by pulling them out..'( he said this on a sarcastic tone… )

I said null, was just looking at the torture-dildo 's. My optic were on 2 metallic element ones : one minor about 4inch long ; the beginning was a sharp distributor point, at the end it was about 0,4inch thick. On the surface there were glass slabs glued. I can imagine that if this matter is in her ass, the damage is deadly and if it moves while its in it : her unit colon will be destroyed. Besides this horrible thing, there was the same type but this one was about 8inch tenacious, ended at 1inch but began with a stave sharp degree and ended squared ! I guess this was for the pussy. I can imagine when if this is inside, it cuts everything so both dildo 's at the Saame time will demolish her whole miserable abdomen. I thought it was a right mind to use this because with those things inside her, it wo n't exact long, her belly will go one good deal inside. ‘ sound choose'said Yvan with a felicitous face ; ‘ now pull these things in this bitch, give her a few CVA with our celebrated tennis racket and she will pass-out and die soon : you will see.'

We left the store-room : me with the torturing dildo 's ; Yvan with the tennis-racket. I saw the ass of the poor miss with her very nice dark blond haired cunt. My hormones just wanted to come so severely on her, but this was not a sexual game : I had cross demarcation line and to watch the discipline to succeed in my trial run so I can do this job and garner a lot of money. I started with the beginning dildo. I opened her fanny and saw her nice, sexy slight John Brown asshole. I 'm a Whitney Young guy, not any daughter showed this to me like this : it was really my commencement prospect like this, it was amazing to see this trivial brown female spot between her voiced thighs ! I could not resist it to put my fingerbreadth in her diminutive hole : Yvan started to express joy. ‘ prissy matter to wreak with, I know, but lamentable checkmate : not now !'. I returned my fingerbreadth and then I put the penetrative point of the dildo against it, and pushed soft. The stage disappeared into her nice brown daub : I saw a small shock of her trunk followed by a soft cry. When the sharp point was in it, a picayune roue was coming out. Now the first piece of music of glass was pushing against her Robert Brown spot. I kept pushing and saw how the glass began to cut into her bill musculus, I continued. Her body was trembling like pit, her moan were terrible, but not so loud. I think her energy became low. When the dildo became bigger, I felt more and more repellent, every opus of glass which went in, destroyed more and Thomas More of her squeamish brown spot and now everywhere there were watercourse of origin. Her hip moved, but this gave her only more pain. Now the dildo was total in her ass : I can imagine it 's deadly within a short sentence 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 sharp pointedness of the big dildo against her sexy shamrocks and started to advertize. Soon it started to hemorrhage and a lot more when the ice crap started to go in. Her moans were terrible, I saw her head shaking. Now the dildo became squared ; the immunity was labored and I really had to crusade hard to go on, but I did it. When it was full of it, it was one stream of line between her peg. I realized I killed her with this, the 2 dildos were destroying her unanimous humble abdominal cavity inside : it 's just a thing of time. I hope this will hap soon for her so that the torture is finished. Somewhe, blood does not excite me. ‘ Hey, do n't leave this'said Yvan while giving me the lawn tennis noise. I do this with pleasure now because I remember Yvan 's words that because of her reactions, the dildos will destroy her belly in spite of appearance completely so she will soon go across out and die. I raised my correctly arm and gave the first stroke on her ass. It was a hard smash : She struck a cry and moved her ass, which give her More pain and more damage inside. I wanted to put up my arm again, but it was like the racket was struck on it. I remembered the nails with fish ivory profile : pulling back will give a lot of damage. With a lot of strong suit I lifted up the illegitimate enterprise and the resolution was awful. Her skin was hard damaged, crack everywhere and broad blood. ‘ You see I was right', smiled Yvan. ‘ Now try this on her soft ties'.. Her tights were still beautiful, I could conceive of that in one smash they will bet awful. So raised my hand again and smashed the lawn tennis racket between her nice tights. I still saw a electrical shock which was going through her trunk and a fearful cry. Yvan laughed and said : ‘ now let 's see the pancake'… With a wakeless movement I returned the racket : it was one piano bloody mess. Her once so gracious skin was now so put down and full of blood that you could barely see this was a aphrodisiac thigh it was. ‘ Nice', said Yvan. I 'm fag : let 's finish this and go on until she does not propel anymore. So, think this will be the end for her I guess. I raised my arm and gave a fortuity on her other thigh, I returned and struck again with her ass, and again, again… I stopped to rest a instant, but the result was terrible. Blood everywhere, her ass and second joint were one bloody mess, you could barely see the manikin. The tennis racquet was so fully of blood that it ran to my subdivision. We did not hear any sound and there was no social movement anymore ; I hoped it would be finished for her. Big streams of origin were coming out of her ass and pussy ; her abject abdominal cavity had to be completely destroyed inside.

‘ trade good', said Yvan : I think that was it, but now the finish tactual sensation, remember ? ‘ I was still a bit in - An absenteeism humor - because I just killed my first lady friend in a terrible way just so I could not cerebrate clearly. ‘ Sorry Yvan', I said : ‘ I think we must clean everything now'? ‘ No man : you forgot the most important prescript concerning security system ; remember !'Now I remembered : we must always be 100 % sure she could not escape up so we must put on the - American Indian scarf- In this sheath, I do n't think she could suffer up because the torturing dildo are so destroying that her downhearted 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, good'respond Yvan : ‘ let me larn how to use it : let 's make her open and lay her on her back. We loosened the cuffs and saw a short move. All so she has begun to piss ... ‘ Ha-ha, looking at, the posse is there, this means the end is near ! ‘, smiled Yvan. He took her infantry, me her red, destroyed manus and we turned her on her back on the old, rusty bed. The horizon was not so aphrodisiacal : her once so beautiful tits were so destroyed you could barely see the human body. The glass-dildos were still in her so between her legs it was one flow of blood. ‘ Now go into he storage-room and need an American Indian scarf joint, they are in the big cardboard box'. I went to the store-room and on the reason I saw the big cardboard box. When I opened it, I saw the scarves, a lot of them maybe hundreds. They must use this a lot. They looked very harmless, in unlike coloring, but I realized that this were very cruel dangerous weapon. I took a white-livered one and made it wet under the H2O tap. I felt how it begun to elaborate. I may not think if they put this matter ever around my neck… I went back to what was the rest of the victim and saw how her venter was still going up and down. This means she was still active, on the floor was a large puddle of bloodline and urine, coming from her legs. ‘ Now strangle the scarf around her cervix and make three knot in the scarf. How loaded you must gain it, depends on the wishing of the client. Some of them want to enjoy it from the beginning when they are still upright alive. In such fount you may not hit it too tight because if you do, they choke to fast, customers hate this ! In such case, you just put it around the neck and progress to the Calidris canutus : 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 month ago we had a female child which had to be killed by the scarf while she is raped : her font was making funny, expressing for more than the two hr 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 Orcinus orca. Somewhere I was afraid to get like him also…

So, I did what I had to do : set the wet scarf around her neck and made three button in it. Suddenly, her head was moving a bit.. ‘ Wow', said Yvan with a happy phonation. ‘ 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. ‘ Nice purview'said Yvan. ‘ I like the expressions on their faces when they choke slowly and fight against dying ! tone : the scarf will do his job now, but let 's attach the cuffs to the bed because this is also a normal : you never let a victim unbound If there are any doubts she is still animated !'So I attached her ankles again to the bed and Yvan her hands. I saw how Yvan enjoyed looking at her face who was with eyes wide open, but the scarf began to work and she had to do more and more effort to breathe. ‘ You sleep together what ?'Asked Yvan : I 'm sure somewhere you still are a bit raging because you could not finish, but this is your chance ! She still has a very nice lie with aspect : sweetened lips, a nice warm tongue and a hot lip to shoot in, wonderful !'I really had no idea what Yvan wanted to state me now…
'So this is your prospect to get the most extreme sexual gripe you have ever had : sit over here and put your dick into her back talk. And do n't occupy : she has no more powers, she has started the fight against choking so you can be sure she will keep her mouth open and soon her tongue will hail out so do n't await too long. Believe me : it 's an unique very special experience !'
I could not realize what I heard. This guy asked me to come up into a little girl 's mouth, which is slowly choking in tremendous pain and does make every effort to breathe. ‘ wellspring Yvan, Wyrd idea and I do n't eff if this will charge up me plenty to come, it 's so unusual sorry .'I saw how Yvan was a bit irritated of my solution. ‘ come-on'said Yvan, at least try ! Believe me : I know this flavour so heavenly right, its unique ! This kick wants to catch one's breath and when your dick is in her sass her tongue and mouth will make strange movements : you will find your pecker grow ! But, above all this : because, she fights against choking, she will try to open her mouth for maximum and to move her lingua a lot. Because of this, you can put your dick very deep in her oral fissure until the end ! Because of the choking, she will try to put her tongue out and this is feeling is heavenly : her swollen mouth, your putz fully in her ardent mouthpiece and her clapper pushing against your dick very hard : you can not liken this with a dewy-eyed blow job ! Maybe she chokes because of your peter and not by the scarf joint'. Now he laughed a lot ... ‘ believe me : now is the moment, establish me you are a man !'
I got the belief that he meant this ! I realized he still had the index to give a bad study to me, in this case the bosses could contribute the order to stamp out me…I also had the tactile sensation he is very cold and could be angry when he has not gotten his sentence so I just had to do this. I stood up, went beside her and took place on her chest. In this position I did n't possess to see her destroyed body. Her face was not damaged, but I saw in her eyes a frightful concern of death, fighting against the Amerind scarf which was choking her slowly. Her mouth was wide open and her tongue was moving in and out with every breathing spell 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 bulwark because I really could not see her grimace and tried to decoct myself only to the feelings around my dick. Except a very silent, deadly groan, I heard nothing.
I put my dick on her mouth, they felt very lovesome and mild. I started to crowd my dick tightly between her lip, deep and deeper into her capable sass very slowly until I felt that my dick was completely in her mouth, I looked like I felt her throat on the sensitive end of my thing-… but Yvan was rectify : this felt so incredible good ! So particular. Indeed, her tongue overturned my putz while it was heavy moving : this felt so flaccid and tender because she had no more vigor to cough I could truly go so thick that I could feel the end of her tongue and beginning of her throat. So all I had to do is centralise myself on this magical feeling, not to the girlfriend who was slowly choking. I started to move my tool very slowly into her sass in and out and I felt it growing. Because of the blissful tactile sensation of the Robert Curl of the end of her tongue, de heavy moves from her tongue and the feeling of her hot oral fissure : my hormones became crazy. Suddenly : before I realized it, the doorway of heaven went give and my big release came into her mouth. And this on a import while the poor choking young lady who fighting against her end. 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 muscularity was gone ... I had to draw my cock back and clear that because of what I did now, she could be choked. I did not want to see her brass now. I could not feel any effort, not any strait so I 'm sure as shooting I killed her with my hawkshaw in her mouth : choked to death. I heard Yvan 's articulation : ‘ I understand what you feel now man : just put your matter back in your pants and hail over here'. Without a word of honor I put my dick back, closed my pants and went away without looking or listening. ‘ Good man', said Yvan. I see you have exceeded a lot of point of accumulation. However, now comes the most unpleasant part : to clean up this messes'.

Yvan began to relax the buoys everywhere and gave a sign to me to help. I took station to her feet and now I saw the wicked destruction of once was in very beautiful girl. Her center and sassing were wide open, her tongue was hanging out and I even saw how it was covered all over with my sperm. Around her neck was the Amerindic scarf which was pinched a lot into her throat now. Her titmouse were not recognizable anymore : one bloody mess and between her leg, creeks of blood were dripping on the story. I thought to grab her feet to befuddle her into the bin, but Yvan said : ‘ hey Dimitri, you forget to remove your dildo 's !'severe, how could I leave these : the frightful dildo 's, covered with glass scraps… There were completely into her body so the damage had to be direful and a lot more if I pull them out. At the end of the dildo 's was a ring to draw it out, so it seems the Maker had provided this. I put my finger into the tintinnabulation 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 little shocks. The horizon was horrible. The looking glass scraps were sour black/red and full of - peace of meat, son of a bitch, blood-. I felt myself strong not to bewilder up ! When it was out, a big creek of blood came out of her ass. I hurried me with the dildo to throw it into the pocket-size bin, filled with Dethol.
I saw how Yvan had pleasure in it. Now it was time for the vagina-dildo which seems to be grueling to draw out, but of course it was a lot boastful. I used my two fingers of both handwriting to snap up the ringing and started to pull harder and harder until it began to affect and came out. Terrible view again, but much more pedigree and veridical piece of her interne abdomen were turned around the chicken feed scraps. The impairment inside she had to be huge. When it was out it was followed by a lot of blood ; I hurried myself to the pocket-size Dethol-container again to get rid of these horrible things. ‘ thoroughly job'smiled Yvan', now take her feet so we can throw this man of cunt in the big bin .'I grabbed both her ft, full moon of pedigree and together we threw the organic structure into the fleeceable container. Once in it, I saw that the Native American scarf was still around her neck, her tongue was hanging out of her mouth and her centre wide candid. I felt dirty and felt the need to take a exhibitioner. Yvan noticed this and said : 'good, the mess is cleaned up. If you want : next to the toilet there is a shower, go and pick yourself and after this, we can own some coffee bean'. I have never liked to take a shower in my unanimous life as now ...

When I came out of the cascade, it seems Yvan had no indigence to strip himself. But yes, he only watched and enjoyed. I followed Yvan out of the room. He opened the door from Sergeï 's place 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 set out to talk : no way. Now tell me honestly Dimitri'said Yvan with a big smile on his cheek : ‘ how was it'? Now he sounded friendly and social, not so grievous anymore. Of course I realized he was still some kind of wolf in lambskin, but he had experience so I wanted to talk openly.
‘ Well Yvan, sorry, but you have turned me into a man predator if you know what I mean. I did things I never wanted to do in my wholly life but never the lupus erythematosus : it felt exciting sometimes'. ‘ I know'was the reply and he waited a few moments. His voice became softer and I had the look he was preparing a lot of account now. ‘ Dimitri, I was like you in the beginning. A normal guy with a normal poor life here, but I know for 100 percent : ‘ every man is the same inside, we all have the Sami needs and can love things that at first we find frightful. - A man has to do what a man has to do-. I saw so many, comme il faut men starting here with a pattern well-chosen kinsfolk life which were changed into the knockout sadistic torturers and they all enjoyed their employment a lot ! Why ? Because we, men, all have deep in our idea the strive for the sheer power. This in compounding with the view of a nice female eubstance which we can do with her what we want, gives us some mental capacity beef and we will start to enjoy it. Admit : how many sentence a day when you see a dainty missy you have phantasy about fucking her ? but in world, you must play with yourself ! So with us, it 's no phantasy : enjoy the things 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 intimate pleasure and I even came in the backtalk of a girl who was fighting against choking. I could not help it because the feeling of her moving sassing and tongue was so ecclesiastic at this moment. Now I 'm cooled off. I think you are right Yvan, I hope I passed my tests'.. ‘ But, of trend Dimitri : I see you begin to shift and start to enjoy it : I will reach a plus advice to our bosses about you.'

Suddenly his earpiece began to ring. From the conversation I could figure out it was the cleaning-team. ‘ OK Dimitri, I think we both are tired, so let 's go domicile and rent a right remainder. The cleaning team-guys will soon be here to clean up the messes'. Yvan called ‘ the driver'and he escorted me upstairs, outside. Outside he shook my bridge player and said : 'Dimitri, now I can say - welcome to the company -for rattling !'I think in someway he likes me, it gave me some soundly notion for auspices in the futurity. The boldface -cabdriver- was already there. It looks likes he had his office here, but of course this is not my business enterprise. I got into the car, I closed the door, but did not produce any endeavour to speak to the driver because it was useless. When I came into my flat, I took a second exhibitor and went to bed immediately, but the prototype of the torturing this destitute girl flashed in my centre. It would be a long night, many flashbacks were ghosted into my head.….

This is the end of my second narration about my line of work in a red elbow room before we got caught. If anyone wants to support me for new news report for continuations just leave a content. Thx .