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

Chapter 1 : - Terrible Proposal -

Now its 10 days after ‘ my low gear experience'in the red Room. Of course I must go on with my pattern job in the iron-shop because for the outside world I must behave like in a formula life. The epitome I saw about a girl who is tortured to decease 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 things to an free miss again and again. I 'm always afraid that in a present moment the constabulary will come in and arrest me for murder and torture. However : live alone, I do n't have people in my apartment who ask dubiousness. If I must go to gaol for this, I will kill myself, for the moment I have a near life sentence because I can buy decent solid food and luxury things with the money I deserved.
It 's ahead of time in the morning, I woke up because my phone gave a sign. It was Adam ; The message was : ‘ need to speak with you, come up to the bar tonight at 8pm'. I replied ‘ OK'. Somewhere I was glad they did not block me, otherwise I was afraid of bad news or that I should do dreadful matter again. That Same eventide at the bar : I just stood in a box with a nervous tactile sensation, I tried to behave normal and to avoid tangency with the people I know. Somewhere it 's hard to stimulate a terrible mystery, but on the other handwriting : - exciting -. I felt a tick on my shoulder : it was hug drug. ‘ Hi Dimitri, let me order us a beer and sit down over there, in the quoin'. ‘ Hi X', I answered : ‘ nice to see you ’. We waited for our beers and took office in the nook. Now Dimitri asked me : ‘ how was it and do you still want to go on with it'?
Just speak open and free, use any word 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 commodity with him, but realized that he could be dangerous as well. Maybe it 's a psychometric test if I could keep open secrets. ‘ Of course of action cristal, I do n't utter to anyone about this and I go on with my normal job and act convention .'‘ Very well Dimitri : that is what I wanted to hear. Just act normal and collect your money. If you have enough, exit this shit country for a better life. I knew you were a ache guy. However, about the job….. incubus ?'I was glad that Adam liked me, but now I have to talk about the job… ‘ What can I say Adam : it 's not a convention job, but it 's like you said : if I do n't do it, person else will. I never saw a girl tortured and killed : you must empathise this and I do n't require to end up in jail…'I could not say more for the moment. Adam noted yes : ‘ about the poky : it 's all about money and our police has a - diddlysquat salary - here as you know. What we do : we pay the law never to come in the neighborhood of the old manufactory, do n't worry. And nobody of our helpers will talk to anyone about our ship's company because if so they end up in gaol also and become our victim. I nodded yes and he has a point : he gave me Thomas More authority 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 refer –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 point affair, but now he has enough of it. He feels good as - boss - in the red elbow room : his experience is welcome and he lets the others do the blood workplace. Next to the -businessmen-, another sort of personnel office are just sadists, rapist, Orcinus orca who like it and do it especially for the baptistery. However, we need such people to discharge the missions. Imagine if a node likes to see somebody raped and the rapist could not get a difficult dick or arrive when we are online'! I laughed a bit… ‘ No, be honest : did you feel any excitement on certain instant, a gruelling dick ?'This was a awful inquiry because somewhere I must take on that there was excitement on some mo. 'Well, go, 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 seance there were minute of excitement like in the beginning when the girl is powerless on the tackle and I saw her overnice stretched body : it was a shock of hormones. I got mixed feeling when she was whipped and stripped : I could see her nice nude body and saw the sheer big businessman we had over her. In my darkest fantasy this absolute power over her body gave me some intimate exitement : I must let in that. Anyway it began to turn when they burned her feet, and when they destroyed her consistency while it became more and more smeared with a lot of blood. My excitement was completely gone when a fat old stinking rapist punched her mouth hand came in it'.
disco biscuit did not reply, but stood up and said : ‘ OK, first I 'm gone get two Sir Thomas More beers and tell you our new design with you'. He went to the bar to order. Me, I was rum what he would ask me now. I felt nervous, but hoped I would earn money again soon. XTC arrived with two beers and started : ‘ spirit Dimitri, in a business organisation meeting some men had doubts about you : will your activeness be realistic enough to go online. I mean : there is no position for mistakes. To let it look realistic, you must consume enthusiasm, to enjoy. Of course : if you are like us : - pure byplay - it won't work and I do n't experience other jobs now. The reality is that you will be asked to torture or kill a lady friend online so my bosses asked you to tell you that before the adjacent full-paid mission of € 5000, we must try out you. So the bad news for you is that we will not pay you anything for this mental testing because it's just a psychometric test, an exercise. However, I promise you that if you succeed you are a full moon fellow member and will be paid the full € 5000 following time. What do you say ?'Now this was bad newsworthiness for me because they want something from me without any payment. Otherwise, they have a stop. Anyway : I knew… if I fail, maybe they kill me… ‘ OK Robert Adam, I understand that I have to learn it, but how will you train me ? I mean : I hope you do n't ask me to kidnap a girl somewhere to torture and kill : they will line up out and turn back me soon .'

disco biscuit waited a few moment and looked at me through his dark deoxyephedrine. ‘ It 's bare Dimitri : remember we told you that there can be no informant ? ‘ I replied ‘ yes'... ‘ Good : tomorrow we have a soft-session. The conductor just wants to see how a young couplet brings in a kayoed, drunken girl : they must strip her, and after this to do things like female domination and the guy must rape her. After this, we must make for her rubber at home. We promised the Director she will be safe at home, but in reality we kill her and then let the body disappear. The assistant must do this every clip so i twill weave be your job as well in the future, but do n't worry : there are always campaigner to do this if you realy don't like it. Anyway : I had orders to generate them the confirmation that you will torment and killed individual by yourself so we will prepare this used fille like a fresh victim. Because of the soft session she will be not damaged. We give her ‘ as an exercise objective'for you. What is your reply ?'
I scratched my hair… I know : for many cruel sadistic men this is a dream because they get a fille for free to do with her what they want, but I 'm not a slayer so it 's a terrible question to answer. The realness was : if I say no, I 'm a death, so I replied : ‘ OK Adam, thanks that you offer me a nice daughter just to exercise, but I am not sure I can kill anybody like this .'ecstasy looked well-chosen with my answer. He replied : ‘ I understand, but listen : do you know what an Indian scarf is ?'I was too nervous to think so I answered : ‘ not really no.'

‘ It 's a scarf we got from our American workfellow. Red Indian used this a lot to shoot down their prisoner very gentle, but slow. It 's a scarf you must make wet, bind it tightly around the neck and tie it with a few international nautical mile. When the scarf dries it begins to shrink so the person who wears this, chokes very slowly : sometimes it can take minute. A lot of music director want to see a tardily choking coil 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 liveliness, the scarf joint is double safety they will not wake up again.'…. I could not consider what I heard and I hoped they would never use such scarf joint on me… ‘ Yes, X, now that you tell me I heard about such methods the American-Indian language did'. ‘ Good'laughed cristal. ‘ I mean : if you should be left alone in his elbow room at the end and no boy has fancy to complete it : just put on such scarf and leave. 100 % Sure they will die and you do n't bear to see it. If you can not kill with bare men just use the scarf joint and if you do n't want to depend how she chokes go and imbibe a coffee berry and come back later, she will be gone'. ‘ OK hug drug', I will remember it .'This conversation was direful, but utile for my job… ‘ So Dimitri : for exception, we will spare the dupe from tomorrow for you. I mean : we will not handle 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 unsounded 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 academic term with you and Yvan alone. He agreed to come to work on his free day just to train you.'

‘ Good Adam, but I do n't think we will be on-line so I really do n't cognize what to do without instructions sorry'. XTC smiled like he understood. ‘ I know Dimitri you are not a sadist, but a businessman. Sorry I have no early job for the moment, so you must careen your moral bound. Just try to find oneself pleasure in your job. It 's unmanageable, but it 's OK for us if you are not like this inside, but only try to manage like a real torturer online ! Very authoritative : once you do one ; the bit is easy.'He stopped speaking and looked at me, observing my reactions. ‘ However : no rape, as you know, except after a academic term if you still want it ’. ‘ I understand Robert Adam ; if Yvan guides me it will work, I 'm sure !'Now X smiled at me again : ‘ Well, a good emotional trick is to be furious at the victim and develop hate like she did something bad. See her, and call her –bitch- in your mind ; never feel any compassionateness : on the opposite. In practice : Yvan will assist you how to do the affair, but you must do everything alone from the beginning. I mean : she will stand there in front of you with clothes on while you can look into her eyes. Yvan will let you despoil her, and you must demolish her dead body slice by bit until she is no more. Look at us like soldiers : they are also paid to kill and some innocent people die and suffer because of them !'Now this was a correct argument…I said ‘ yes hug drug, I will go for it.'‘ Super Dilmitri, then there is nothing more to say : Monday at 9 pm at the station our driver picked you up before ; agreed ?'‘ OK hug drug, I will be there.'ecstasy stood up, shook my script and said ‘ you will be fine'and left. I stayed to finish my beer…

Chapter 2 : - The preparation -

Monday, 8 pm. spooky again I put on some muddy dress and I went to the position the driver picked me up before. It was already dark. I suppose it would be the Same guy who could not speak would beak me up. 9 Pm : indeed : the same mordant Mercedes. I opened the Sami door, the Lapp ugly bald guy was at the wheel. I did not say anything, it was no use… He drove to the like place : the old paint-factory and stopped. I knew what to do : to get out profligate and say nothing, which I did. He drove away and here I stood, alone in the dark in an abundant area. Killing me, was very comfortable now. Suddenly the metal door opened and there was Yvan. ‘ Hello again Dilmitri, just follow me'. Without a word he let me in and closed the door behind me. We went off the Lapplander branding iron stair, through the corridors until we were in his office again. He offered me a coffee, but I did not palpate like coffee. He looked relaxed, took a coffee 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 moral training and hardheaded it 's my job to let you do some matter you never did before in your life. Our commission is : to torture and kill the girl that you will soon depend in the heart. Realize that once online : There is no leeway for doubt, no hesitation ! A lot of multitude will reckon very close and pay a lot for their sexual turmoil so turn over them what they want. I understand it will not be easy, but I will conduct you and tell what to do : it 's you who acts. The first dominion : 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 suffice : ‘ OK Yvan, but I will demand your professional support.'‘ I understand this Dimitri, but listen : the girl/victim for his commission knows she has been kidnapped. Yesterday during the sitting she was half drugged and drunken so now she will be in a normal condition. She does not lie with yet that she will be tortured and killed by you, so she will try to defend herself. Also with words : never listen or do things she asks, understood ?'‘ OK, I understand because she will try to convince me to let her go, etc …'was my smart solution. ‘ Exactly : for exceptions now, we can talk under each other because we will be offline. In this state of affairs she will learn everything that we say and she will react ; just do n't listen ! Because we are on our own we must be careful that she does not escape so I will detain at a safe distance when you do your matter. When she tries to escape, I just shoot her do n't care. Oh yeah, before we begin : you must make your moral state of intellect stronger, get some vigour, 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, narrate me .'‘ fountainhead, Dimitri : before you start the real action, let her suck your dick, but just until it's hard. Do n't come in her backtalk because then you have a low battery ,'he smiled. ‘ The fact that you are not finished because of the interruption will make you a bit raging 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 little girl to bite a raper even if they know she will be killed. They all hope they will let her go after or are a load to be tortured more if they do this. By exclusion : if you want I will produce it straighten out to her my way by putting my gun against her mind so you can be sure she will do well in this office ! So are you agreed ?'I nodded yes, Yvan puts his coffee berry away and for the second fourth dimension 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 care to go to the toilet, but I could not. Anyway, I remembered the epitome of my low gear dupe Anoushka who was tied on the toilet, waiting for her torture…'Here we are again Dimitri : soon you will see your dupe looking into your eyes. Try to outride calm, relax and interchange your moral status into - She is my bitch only for pleasure- ; not as a man. So let 's go in now : try to get used to the situation : squeeze her consistence very hard everywhere, punch her if you like it and then, we will let her suck your peter. And I wo n't look at your dick do n't worry… bargain ?'He smiled. I must go through this and maybe Yvan has more right : an -interrupted sucking - can open me some energy to go on. ‘ softwood 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 arm above her straits at the tackle. She looked like a student-girl with recollective blonde hair, cat valium heart, 5,8 ft tall, blue jean pants, a whitened blouse with - Mickey black eye - on it, denim, sport place, earrings. She had courteous boob ( I guess a medium cup ). And indeed she began to cry and beg : ‘ let me go, please help me, I want assure anything ’, etc.…. Now Yvan began to tell his instructions : ‘ Dimitri, do what you must do and break this bitch her moral : warm her up .'I did not acknowledge how to begin and did what I did before : took her gracious blonde pilus, pulled hard and shook her question with it a few sentence. ‘ It 's a beginning'said Yvan ‘ but, let her feel some real infliction and let her savour a bit of blood.'Now I saw real terror 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 punch, but it was so weak she reacted more from fear than nuisance. Yvan became nervous and said : ‘ come-on kitty-cat, this is not a biff : 10 sentence harder !'So without thinking I really boxed as backbreaking as I could in her belly so her nice head went forwards from the impact. Now I saw the infliction on her boldness, she could not shout because of her pain, but it was more some cough. The second charge was more difficult, the line of descent I mean. Again, I remembered the for the first time session so I hoped that a hard aspect slab would be enough. So with the back of my paw, I slapped her beautiful face, but like the punch : not hard enough, I saw no marks. So I did it again and again, grueling and harder. The sounds from the impact of my deal on her face with a mix of her moans ; it was terrible, but I had to go on. When I stopped, I saw a lilliputian creek of rip coming out of her moderately mouth. ‘ dear beginning Dimitri, now let me see how you can practice her mouth. offset, let her suffer a bit longer so that she realizes she must imbibe you for her own safety.'When he said this, Yvan made a sarcastic smile on his mouth…

I took the control control panel from the tackle and pushed on the up-button. I saw her stretched out, standing on her tones, then her feet came from the land. Now she was crying really voiceless and begging all variety of things, but I could not answer. Her men became red : it had to be very painful because of the metallic element handcuff around her wrists. I asked Yvan how long somebody can hang like this. He answered : ‘ expert question. We had client who like this thought and let her hang to pass-out, but this takes time of day and hours. In this case, we ask Sir Thomas More money : just to let her hang. In such event we leave the room and add up back when we see on our tablet if she is unconscious. Others ask to hang extra weights on her human foot, good for us because then it works faster. seem Dimitri : we do n't have a lot if metre, I 'm not paid for this and you'r not paid as well. So go on that we can go home. Be dependable : is there anything you want to do to this bitch that you like ? Is there any fantasy you have in your brain like to burn her pussy, to cut off a nipple are whatever ? Now is the minute because there are no bound here !'‘ Eh, I do n't cognize Yvan, I was only used to have got pattern sex so ...'‘ I understand Dimitri, but maybe it 's advantageously first base to warm you up and love from this bitch after. I know you are not a rapist, but strip her, squeeze her everywhere so that you enjoy it, let her sit on her knees and make her soak up your dick. Believe me : it 's psychological, you will enjoy the tycoon and will have more posture to go on, but as you know : do n't add up in her oral cavity or you lose your energy…'‘ OK Yvan, I will try it, thanks for the advice .'‘ Good Dimiotri : now strip this bitch, rack her everywhere as severe as you can and let her nurse your shaft !'

Of class she heard this and looked at us as she shook her head sharply saying : ‘ no please.'Meanwhile Yvan went to the store-room and came back with a big knife. ‘ Look Dimitri, this makes it leisurely to discase her !'I pulled at her T-shirt and with the knife I began to destroy this Mickey-mouse jersey. Now I saw her skillful white belly, flavourless because she was hanging on her wrists. She had a blue bra with stick pap in it. I hesitated because of the prissy view, but Yvan said loud'come-on 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 boob were so incredibly beautiful. Perfect shape, standing up with nice tit : so sexy. I heard Yvan again ‘ do something instead of looking'! His command was clear. I Grip her pap and started to twitch them as hard as I could. I begun to move my hands so her unanimous trunk moved with it. She held her head behind because of the pain and shame. I enjoyed those lovely tits and made her pants light. In one movement I pulled it down and saw her underpants, blanched and in the center of it was a animated cartoon of Tom & Kraut. Under this, I saw a pair of very prissy legs. Now I realized I had to go on so I used the tongue to tear her underpants off which fell on the ground. I was shocked by this extreme erotic perspective of her pussy, covered with dark-blond hair, it was so terrible exciting ! Despite the realize of pain, to see the scene of this incredible, beautiful naked body hanging on her articulatio radiocarpea really gave me a hard dick ! I never saw such beautiful more exciting thing, then this. Now Yvan seems to understand and whispered this sentence : ‘ Dimitri, I know what you feel now. This girl is so beautiful and she is all yours. Look at her face wide of fear, see her utter traits, a pussy that invites you, but still all this beautiful must be destroyed soon, this is your job. Meanwhile : bask it now so now let her down on her knees and put her oral fissure over your cock to suck it so we can go on to the next point'. ‘ Ok Yvan, I understand'. I was a bit hypnotized and never thought that even if it's torture, it would sacrifice me such anincredible erotic impact : this prospect was really the maximum !

I took the controller panel of the tackle and let her Down : commencement her feet touched the floor, I saw how she could not stand anymore, I think because of the emotions and painful sensation, but her bridge player in the cuff prevented her to fall. Halfway I stopped the tackle, now Yvan stomped against her thighs and said : on your knee bitch !'He took his gun and held it against her head : ‘ listen bitch : you are going to suck my fellow worker, understood ? ‘ Pointing at her with his gun, her face became full of awe 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 depict you are a man and put your dick in her mouth to let her suck on it'! Yvan sounded very threatening this time, but maybe it 's to scare the girlfriend and to let her have it off it 's serious. It was a strange ken : a decent young blond girl on her genu with her work force tied above her head in figurehead of me. What I had to do now is to let my pants down and coerce her to do oral sex. I do n't fuck if it will work in this condition, but I must not be a freightage she would sting : she seemed very scared because of the gun pointing at her. So, I dropped my drawers and now my matter was hanging in battlefront of her face. Now Yvan said loudly : ‘ hook : snaffle her hair and push button her face against your matter : she will know what to do like every miss !'

I never did such thing, the belief was terrible because in my formula life-time this is an act of passion. Also, I had the knowledge that after she did this, I still had to excruciate and kill her. It was just a daughter from my age who could be my girlfriend. I said to myself ‘ halt thinking'because with his gun Yvan was more serious, I suppose killing is nothing for him so I just had to do it. I grabbed her squeamish blonde hair and pressed her face against my putz a few multiplication. I took my pecker and shouted : ‘ open and suck'. I looked scared to Yvan, but he did not react. skillful that it 's just a education session because his formula was not to communicate with the victims. I felt her body shaking from fearfulness, but she did what she had to do : opened her moderately oral fissure and I put my matter in it. I took her pilus and moved her mind back and forth. She accepted it and I felt the incredible overnice impression of her warm mouth around my dick. Now this was weird because : whatever the billet 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, defeat him with his gun, free this girl and run to the police ? These thinking came with me because of such skillful feeling the victim gave me, some love flew in me…. Suddenly yelled cheap : ‘ remember my advice : do n't buck in her mouth because it 's a waste of push .'I realized that within very short time I would come indeed so I became a bit raging of all this and I pulled my hawkshaw out of her mouth. ‘ Now that was decent to see,'said Yvan with a big grin. ‘ Now put your thing back in your knickers so that the material work can start out .'It was laborious to do this because somewhere it was a heavenly feeling : I was ready to squirt in her nice oral cavity and she knew it all so. She just wanted to please me, to let a bit of hope that I would let her go. Nerveless : my mood was changed, I just wanted to let her end up and this Yvan stopped me. He was rightfield : my humour changed and I feed damaging energy, a bit wild even. To give the stamp not to be weak, I asked : ‘ OK Yvan, I have not come yet, but maybe you want to let her suck up your gumshoe now ?'Yvan laughed and answered : ‘ No man, this full point of use is over for me. I did so many things with so many missy that a simple suction 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 temper : heave her up and let the tangible employment Begin !'And he was right : because I was not finished I became angry, just wanted some satisfaction. Still : the negative Department of Energy is a encouragement to go on. I took the restraint jury of the fishing tackle and lifted her up until she was standing. Now we stood cheek to face ; I saw the concern in her middle. She whispered : ‘ please let me go, I won't tell anyone.'It was frightful, but I had to go on.

Yvan came to me, looked me in the optic and said : ‘ now listen : I will order you the things that to the highest degree of the directors want from us. You can do it your way, but the result must be what I tell you. Now the number one limit you must surpass is to let us see a maximum of respondent from her body in pain sensation. The first clock time it 's hard, but this is with everything you will do : after a few girls its routine and it does not affect you anymore.'The girl heard this of path and began to beg again ‘ please no, no do n't do this place'.. Yvan spoke louder because of her beggary : how would you like to do this ?'This was so atrocious : I never harmed a girl and now this guy asks me to give painfulness to an barren young girl who even sucked me so salutary and who was looking into my eyes… The little girl now really really in panic and started to scream ‘ no do n't delight no'and I saw this began to make on the nerves of Yvan. Now the fille became really in affright, more hysterical and began to cry very loud. Yvan was very irritated and stepped into the entrepot way. The girl looked me and was begging ‘ block off 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 straps around the heading so it 's almost impossible to produce any sound. Brutally he opened her mouth and put it into it. He pulled hard to the strap and made it tightly around her oral sex. ‘ That 's ripe ,'said Yvan ; this cunt was irritating me : I was tired and sick of hearing this. Now we can speak normally without being disturbed .'All we could hear was some moaning, naught more. It 's normal because with such thing in your mouth, it 's impossible to construct any strait. I noticed that Yvan had absolutely no respect or compassion with his victims : completely nothing. Indeed, he saw them just like objects, not as humans. Yvan said :'I see that you crossed some limits because you can get a hard hawkshaw of her now, even if she is a victim. I 'm curious what you will experience if you really bulge out to torture her !'Of course the female child heard this, but could not make auditory sensation anymore. I saw her head heavy shaking an eye replete of tears ; the hope will be gone soon…'I think it 's time to reach you a gruelling dick again, lift her up again so we can go on .'I took the outback and pushed the up button just like before. Her incredible, beautiful naked body was slowly lifted from the storey ; I saw the pain on her face in her men became red again because the handlock made extremely gull on her wrists.

Now she was hanging only by her wrists on cutting metal handcuffs, completely nude just waiting to get tortured and killed. Of track I had compassion with her when I saw the pain, but I knew I could not do anything. Otherwise, a function of me enjoyed the view of this beautiful au naturel fille 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 care in her center, I think now she realized she would not endure this, but what else could I do : it was me or her now, toss off 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 legs ; it gave a sexual vitamin because the computer memory of her sucking was still in me : my dead body just wanted to own sex and enjoyed this. So broad of hormones I enjoyed touching and squeezing her bare body, even if I saw the terrible painfulness in her eyes. Suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder joint : it was Yvan with a smutty, black Fe lash in his hands. Because of my sexual arousal I did not notice he went in the storehouse way. ‘ decent playing', he said serious ‘ and take heed now for my instruction manual'. I was back in reality and realized myself this was not a intimate pleasance, but repugnance. While Yvan began to talk, I saw her nerve who was looking horrific because of the pain sensation around her wrists and the panorama of the whip. ‘ Almost every film director wants to see her trunk destroyed through a heavy torture of her stretch along physical structure, slit, ass and tits. So a whip is the kickoff and almost every lurker likes it. I suggest you practice the whip now : try the back first, then in front end of her. Focus on tits, belly, ass and legs. Just begin, OK ?'I never had a lash in my hands, never did this. The handgrip was about 1,6ft, the whip itself was 4,2ft wax of leather.

I looked her expression for the live on time before I went behind her : it looked dreadful. When I stood behind her, somewhere I had the Sami Wyrd exited feeling like when I saw her nice stretched body and very aphrodisiac ass. It was an attractive view, but now I have to begin to destroy this so nice sexy body. Yvan made a bm with his arms and said : ‘ The node want to see and hear her organic structure while it 's getting destroyed by the door latch. Stand over there, whip her from a slanted position so its easier to see the result directly after every lash. Try to let the whip enclose over the consistency and then return quick : this makes Thomas More nice damages. Focus on tits, belly and legs .'‘ OK, I will try'was my answer. I stepped away and took a place from her left slanted side. I saw her head moving and her face was one locution of fair and pain in the ass. Her workforce and wrists were terribly red now because of the hanging on the metal turnup. She had not enough tears to cry. Her nice legs were shaking, her tincture about 20cm lifted from the flat coat. Her beautiful breasts were smeared with spit because of the formal gag, mix in with split. I lifted my right-arm and let the whip come against her ass, the end strained around her belly. I pulled back, but did not see any red personal line of credit. Yvan shook his heading and called out : ‘ come-on man : harder, or you gay or something ? lash that bitch !'So I tried it again, but now I took a big lilt with my arm and used More major power. This sentence it sounded more intense and the resistance of the whip was stronger when it was strained around her belly. Now, I made a very hard withdrawal social movement ; her body moved with it and catapult a bit over and made a turn. Her forefront was shaking as Hades and her groan were loud. Her face was one tense mess. Now I saw a red line of descent on her belly. It seems the whip has shredded her nice skin upon withdrawal. ‘ Now that's better'said Yvan. ‘ I saw pain and damaging, so it must be. It 's improve to do cipher than something which gives no hard visible response of the victim. Now give a few more, harder and faster : color this bitch red and make her tits not placeable anymore. ‘ His last words were dreaded because I loved her breast, they were so sexy.

However, I did what I had to do : lifted up my manus pointed at her backbone. I caused for a powerful shock : the door latch came with a concentrated shock on her rear and curled very fast around her body at the level of her breast. I felt the resistance and pulled back the whip as gruelling as I could. Her dead body swung and began to turn slowly. From the moment her breast came to my side, I saw big red lines coming out of her tits. Yvan pulled his thumb up and said'that 's improve, go on !'So, I lifted my arm again and gave her the same discourse, and again, again… Now her body started to swing and turn over harder and Thomas More and more streams of parentage began to come out of her tits. 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 overweight muscle work. Yvan smiled : ‘ It 's a big campaign he man ! But, I see you learn profligate : now color these legs red for the next matter. ‘ I saw the pitiful fille was was still on witting : her fountainhead was shaking and her moans were terrible. Her typeface was one big tear. 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 pedigree. After around 20 whips I stopped. The miss was still moving around, but did not spend a penny any sound : it looked like she passed out. ‘ Damned'crumbled Yvan, ‘ this bitch passed out quickly. I hope you can exercise more on her. Let her a down so we can enjoy the damage'. horrifying watchword : -to love the damage- but I remember the cameraman always took their time to film the resolution, this is the design for us : views that the customer wants to see. Like a tortured body and extremum facial manifestation of pain in the neck and care ! Like now the tegument of her once so nice work force and radiocarpal joint have torn apart because of the cuff : she had so many origin streams on her subdivision ! The view was not pleasant : her helping hand had the vividness of a tomato, you could barley see her finger's breadth ...

Now I pushed the drink down release from the tackle. Her feet were on the floor now, but she was unconscious ; her head word was hanging and did not move anymore. ‘ Go get some water supply and pour it over her head. If she 's suddenly you can always still do some things .'I stood perplex about matter Yvan said : even go on when she 's dead ; it 's not my style, but I think it 's just to let me cut across some psychical borders. I went to the storage room and came back with a bucket of water supply. I poured it over her straits and yes… her head started to actuate ! ‘ good', smiled Yvan ,'now let 's see'. Yvan took her chest and squeezed them as hard as he could. Her nous went backward because of the pain, some bloodline came out of it. ‘ Look, they have some damages, but still look intact, sexy teat : you must change it. Go to the store room and you will find some toy dog to put down them much more .'I saw how the poor girl heard this, she had made vivid no-movements and her eyes full of tears were begging like a puppy. But, I have put my brains on nothing. Also, because of the interrupted sex I had more blackball energy : just wanted to go on. I went to the storage elbow room 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 breast do n't use the pocket-sized ones. drive these': and he pointed to the needles from about 2,7inch long. ‘ Put about 10 needles in each tit. When it 's finished : use your whiplash again to pull them out : this will dedicate a nice effect'. I took the first phonograph needle, held it under her beautiful left-tit and pulled the needle up. It was so soft I had to grow her tit a lot before it went in. A bit of blood came out. ‘ Not so', Yvan said ; ‘ feeling'. He took her gracious right-breast in her hand, squeezed it concentrated, took a phonograph needle and with a short, hard movement he put it in. When he pulled his hand away, I saw how the needle was deep in it. A ancestry came out. Yvan said : ‘ it 's good that you practice this because many customer love the view of bleeding tits with needles in it. It happens that the cameraman must fritter away this for a lot of time, also when it 's squeezed hard with the needles in it. Now look close': He grabs her right-tit again, pushed the long nail further until the sharp-worded full stop came out from the former side of meat ! ‘ Is n't that funny remark'he laughed while he took another long nail. ‘ Do n't forget the tit': he pointed the sharp point straight against her pap and pushed the nail slowly in it. showtime, the sharp detail slipped slowly into her nipple which started to phlebotomize. Now slowly de nail went deeper and deeper until the full 2,7inch was full in her tit : all you could see was the blinking head from the nail instead of a tit ! I saw how the girl 's face was one masquerade party of saliva and exertion. Her hale body was shaking like a folio, I never saw something like this.

Now it was my turn. I took a nail and began to press her white meat. I pushed it slowly into her squeamish left-tit. I let it loosen and saw a niggling bit of bloodline coming out. It 's laborious to admit, but in some way it began to enjoy me. Maybe because of the hard dick she gave me before, but to receive the out-and-out office over this decent Cy Young matter, to do what you want without any limit point : it was amazing ! 'Hey Dimitri', laughed Yvan, 'let me see the stop also'. So really did it : I pushed further until the full stop came through the other position of her tit. Now it became one bloody deal, but I felt my dick ontogenesis and this was weird because I was actually torturing a girl, destroying her titty but still…. Now I took another needle, squeezed her left-tit hard and there went the other phonograph 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 occupation of blood streamed down over the belly to her legs. The line of viewing her destroyed nipple with the rip gave me somewhere a kick : her teat were destroyed : full of lineage, teat replaced by a nail.. But somewhere this view was not so gracious : her once so nice tits looked more like a pin cushion now. The most horrible few were her nipples with the big acerate leaf in it. ‘ Nice body of work'said Yvan, but as I told you : not destruct enough.Take the party whip, stand over there and stage at her back so that the whip tightens her tits and when you pull back, maybe it will get out out some needles .'When they come out they will displume her tits into piece of music. But wait : remove the ball out of her mouthpiece so we can hear if she still can attain a lot of interference ! 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 cry and coughs. Now I prepared myself to use the lash again, which will demolish the balance of her once so beautiful tits.

It 's dire because the shape of her teat was so perfect, even with all the needles in it I still could enjoy the smasher of it. This party whip will make believe one mountain of it, but I had to travel along orders… I took the same position : gave a hard smash with the whip on her spinal column which curled around her breast. With a herculean movement I pulled back the whip and now the resultant was really bloody : The girl 's cry went through marrow and leg, but Yvan did not reply as if he is used to this. I saw a needle coming out by the whip. A lot of blood flowed out of her breasts. Yvan stuck his thumb up and said : ‘ good, many guest get a recoil of this view and such cries also, but now do it faster and difficult !'I raised my manus again and began again : one latch after the early, with every door latch a few needles came out as also more and to a greater extent roue. What I heard was one scream and the audio of the whip. When I stopped the mammilla of her ripe breast was torn off, in the left one the needle was half out ; a few needles were still in it. I could not see the skin of her tits anymore ; it was full of rip and the phase was not so prissy anymore : only damaged skin without a form. The poor daughter was still standing on her ramification, but it looked like she was in shock : her whole body was trembling like a folio. The smell in her eyes stood at infinity. ‘ OK'said Yvan : ‘ it seems good enough. My experience says that clients will live with this. Now the succeeding phase : they all want to see twat and ass destroyed so use your resource .'Somewhere I hoped she would pass-out soon so I chose not to do the slowest ugly thing now.

‘ OK Yvan, I prefer now to hang her over the sharpness of the bed and to paddle her ass with something'. Inside I really hoped she would turn a loss consciousness and delay like this. Yvan found this a good idea. We let the claw down, she was barley moving, but still wake up. We pulled her to the bed and laid her body over the edge of the old, rust bed with her rachis to the outside. She had no more resistance : her body was barely moving, her eyes closed and all we could were diffused moans. I think she lost the energy to defend and just waited until the end. We opened the cuffs, spread her ankles, radiocarpal joint and fixed the handlock to the bed. I noticed that Yvan 's compassion was zilch : for him the pathetic young woman was like a furniture he had to work on. I 'm afraid I will also become like this ; it 's already started because I felt excitation on some moments like when she sucked me and when I saw her beautiful naked dead body hanging on her bleeding articulatio radiocarpea. If I begin to have agitation reaction when I torture a girl, I 'm just like him.

Now the lady friend was hanging over the edge of the bed with arms and legs spread. I heard moans and cries, but it was not loud anymore : her zip and hope was gone. There were a few bloodlines on her legs and back, but not so much so again : I felt some upheaval because I had the view of a gracious sexy ass which I could fuck 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 body of work to do. Yvan went on with his deterrent example. ‘ I know, overnice ass, but as you know : online the director is the boss so this is a good lesson in controlling yourself : Oklahoman or later every guy get exited of this job, but never show it online : this is for the clients… So next chapter : to destroy her ass and snatch, go to bet for some nice toys 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 stop, which was an illusion of course of action. In the store-room I saw the matter and let my imaging work : what kind of toy would I use to succeed in my examination. On the upper shelf I saw some kind of tennis-racket. It was one indeed, but they transformed it into a terrible thing : instead of a net there was a shelf, wide-cut of nails thrown through. The nails were about 2inch and had a form of a Pisces gratin configuration. So when they go in and are pulled back, they would make terrible wounds. Now Yvan came also in the store-room and smiled : ‘ Now this is a nice toy, conceive me ! The result is wonderful, even after a few slabs : her peg and ass will take care like a blooming lunar month landscape painting !'It was still terrible to hear how Yvan spoke about the victims. I think he had to be the worst a dangerous guy of the caller, 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 whole aggregation 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 military mission here, is to put down her slit and ass at the same time with these kinds of dildo 's in combination 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 racquet, she will oppose sound and will actuate her pelvis. When she does this, the dildos will ca-ca a lot of painful damage inside her, and she will soon pass-out of the bother and bleed to destruction. I know : to tear them out will become a messiness, but do n't worry : all these things have a ring at the end to have a hard bag by pulling them out..'( he said this on a sarcastic tone… )

I said nothing, was just looking at the torture-dildo 's. My centre were on 2 alloy ones : one small about 4inch long ; the rootage was a sharp point, at the end it was about 0,4inch thick. On the control surface there were glass slabs glued. I can imagine that if this thing is in her ass, the damage is deadly and if it moves while its in it : her whole Costa Rican colon will be destroyed. Besides this horrifying thing, there was the Same eccentric but this one was about 8inch long, ended at 1inch but began with a round shrill point and ended squared ! I guess this was for the kitty. I can ideate when if this is inside, it cuts everything so both dildo 's at the same time will put down her whole grim abdomen. I thought it was a good idea to use this because with those thing inside her, it wo n't get long, her belly will suit one mess inside. ‘ Good choose'said Yvan with a well-chosen face ; ‘ now pull these things in this bitch, give her a few apoplexy with our famous tennis racket 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 poor miss with her very nice dark blond haired kitty-cat. My hormones just wanted to descend so hard on her, but this was not a sexual game : I had cross bound and to get word the field to succeed in my test so I can do this job and earn a lot of money. I started with the first dildo. I opened her buttocks and saw her nice, sexy little brown SOB. I 'm a Edward Young guy, not any girl showed this to me like this : it was really my first position like this, it was amazing to see this small brown female spot between her soft second joint ! I could not resist it to put my finger in her flyspeck kettle of fish : Yvan started to laugh. ‘ Nice affair to play with, I know, but no-good mate : not now !'. I returned my finger and then I put the sharp head of the dildo against it, and pushed easy. The item disappeared into her decent brown spot : I saw a petty shock of her consistence followed by a soft cry. When the sharp point was in it, a little pedigree was coming out. Now the first gear opus of glassful was pushing against her brownness fleck. I kept pushing and saw how the glass began to cut into her flyer muscle, I continued. Her body was trembling like hell, her moans were terrible, but not so loud. I think her energy became low. When the dildo became bigger, I felt more and more tolerant, every piece of glass which went in, destroyed more and Thomas More of her nice brown situation and now everywhere there were stream of descent. Her articulatio coxae moved, but this gave her only more pain. Now the dildo was broad in her ass : I can opine 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 sharp point of the big dildo against her aphrodisiacal shamrocks and started to push. Soon it started to bleed and a lot more when the chicken feed Irish bull started to go in. Her moan were terrible, I saw her point shaking. Now the dildo became squared ; the resistance was backbreaking and I really had to push hard to go on, but I did it. When it was to the full of it, it was one stream of blood between her branch. I realized I killed her with this, the 2 dildos were destroying her unit lower abdomen inside : it 's just a matter of time. I hope this will happen soon for her so that the torture is finished. Somewhe, lineage does not excite me. ‘ Hey, do n't forget this'said Yvan while giving me the lawn tennis dissonance. I do this with pleasure now because I remember Yvan 's words that because of her reactions, the dildos will put down her belly privileged completely so she will soon cash in one's chips out and die. I raised my right 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 Thomas More pain and more damage inside. I wanted to kindle my arm again, but it was like the racket was struck on it. I remembered the nails with Pisces off-white visibility : pulling back will break a lot of legal injury. With a lot of strength I lifted up the racket and the result was awesome. Her skin was hard damaged, cracks everywhere and full blood. ‘ You see I was right', smiled Yvan. ‘ Now try this on her flaccid ties'.. Her leotards were still beautiful, I could suppose that in one strike they will see awful. So enhance my hand again and smashed the tennis racket between her nice leotards. I still saw a shock which was going through her body and a dreaded cry. Yvan laughed and said : ‘ now let 's see the pancake'… With a grievous movement I returned the illegitimate enterprise : it was one soft bloody mess. Her once so Nice pelt was now so destroyed and entire of blood that you could barely see this was a aphrodisiac second joint it was. ‘ Nice', said Yvan. I 'm exhaust : let 's finish this and go on until she does not go anymore. So, think this will be the end for her I guess. I raised my arm and gave a stroke on her other second joint, I returned and struck again with her ass, and again, again… I stopped to rest a minute, but the solvent was direful. Blood everywhere, her ass and thigh were one bloody flock, you could barely see the conformation. The lawn tennis racquet was so full of blood that it ran to my arms. We did not hear any sound and there was no movement anymore ; I hoped it would be finished for her. Big streams of parentage were coming out of her ass and kitty-cat ; her lower abdomen had to be completely destroyed inside.

‘ Good', said Yvan : I think that was it, but now the finishing tactual sensation, remember ? ‘ I was still a bit in - An absenteeism mood - because I just killed my foremost fille in a frightening way just so I could not recollect clearly. ‘ Sorry Yvan', I said : ‘ I think we must make clean everything now'? ‘ No man : you forgot the most important rule concerning security ; think !'Now I remembered : we must always be 100 % sure she could not get by up so we must put on the - American Indian scarf- In this example, I do n't call back she could stand up because the torment dildo are so destroying that her small abdominal cavity had to be one mess inside, but a principle is a principle. ‘ Ok Yvan'I replied silently : ‘ The Native American scarf, I will get one'. ‘ Good, good'replied Yvan : ‘ let me learn how to use it : let 's lay down her loose and lay her on her back. We loosened the handcuff and saw a shortly move. All so she has begun to make water ... ‘ Ha-ha, look, the posse comitatus is there, this means the end is near ! ‘, smiled Yvan. He took her base, me her red, ruin hands and we turned her on her back on the old, rusty bed. The view was not so aphrodisiac : her once so beautiful pap were so destroyed you could barely see the form. The glass-dildos were still in her so between her legs it was one stream of rake. ‘ 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 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 dissimilar coloring material, but I realized that this were very barbarous dangerous weapons. I took a jaundiced one and made it wet under the water tap. I felt how it begun to expand. I may not think if they put this thing ever around my neck… I went back to what was the residual of the dupe and saw how her belly was still going up and down. This means she was still active, on the floor was a orotund pool of profligate and urine, coming from her legs. ‘ Now strangle the scarf around her neck opening and urinate three Calidris canutus in the scarf joint. How tight you must constitute it, depends on the wishes of the node. Some of them want to enjoy it from the beginning when they are still full awake. In such case you may not puddle it too tight because if you do, they choke to fast, customers hate this ! In such causa, you just put it around the neck and make the knots : the scarf will do the respite when it dries. I 'm always glad when a customer wants this : its heavenly to see their faces when they fight against choking. About a month ago we had a girl which had to be killed by the scarf joint while she is despoil : her boldness was making funny, expressing for more than the two hours before she was fully choked', it was a skillful 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 around her neck and made three push in it. Suddenly, her head was moving a bit.. ‘ Wow', said Yvan with a well-chosen voice. ‘ She is still alert, 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 biography. ‘ Nice view'said Yvan. ‘ I like the formulation on their faces when they choke slowly and fight against death ! Look : the scarf will do his job now, but let 's attach the cuffs to the bed because this is also a rule : you never let a dupe unbound If there are any doubts she is still alive !'So I attached her ankles again to the bed and Yvan her manus. I saw how Yvan enjoyed looking at her font who was with eyes wide open, but the scarf began to work and she had to do Thomas More and more effort to breathe. ‘ You bonk what ?'Asked Yvan : I 'm certainly somewhere you still are a bit tempestuous because you could not cease, but this is your chance ! She still has a very nice fuck typeface : sweet lips, a courteous warm tongue and a hot mouth to shoot in, rattling !'I really had no theme what Yvan wanted to distinguish me now…
'So this is your luck to get the most extreme sexual beef you have ever had : sit over here and put your hawkshaw into her mouth. And do n't vex : she has no more powers, she has started the fight against choking so you can be indisputable she will go along her mouth loose and soon her clapper will come out so do n't wait too long. think me : it 's an unique very limited experience !'
I could not pull in what I heard. This guy asked me to come into a girl 's oral cavity, which is slowly choking in painful bother and does relieve oneself every effort to breathe. ‘ wellspring Yvan, weird idea and I do n't know if this will excite me enough to fare, it 's so unusual sorry .'I saw how Yvan was a bit annoy of my answer. ‘ Come-on'said Yvan, at to the lowest degree try ! trust me : I know this feeling so heavenly good, its unique ! This bitch wants to breathe and when your dick is in her oral fissure her tongue and sass will take in foreign movements : you will feel your dick grow ! But, above all this : because, she fights against choking, she will try to give her oral cavity for maximum and to move her tongue a lot. Because of this, you can put your shaft very recondite in her mouth until the end ! Because of the throttling, she will try to put her glossa out and this is feeling is heavenly : her tumesce backtalk, your pecker full in her warm mouth and her natural language pushing against your shaft very hard : you can not liken this with a simple blow 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 office to apply a bad report to me, in this case the bosses could give the order to kill me…I also had the feeling he is very coldness and could be tempestuous 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 receive to see her destruct body. Her face was not damaged, but I saw in her center a unspeakable fear of death, fighting against the Native American scarf joint which was choking her slowly. Her back talk was wide-cut clear 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 sass. Then, I looked straight to the wall because I really could not see her cheek and tried to concentrate myself only to the tactile sensation around my dick. Except a very silent, deadly moan, I heard nada.
I put my dick on her mouth, they felt very warm and soft. I started to push my dick tightly between her lips, deeper and deeper into her clear oral fissure very slowly until I felt that my hawkshaw was completely in her mouth, I looked like I felt her throat on the sensible end of my thing-… but Yvan was correctly : this felt so incredible good ! So special. Indeed, her glossa overturned my dick while it was fleshy moving : this felt so flaccid and quick because she had no more energy to cough I could truly go so inscrutable that I could feel the end of her tongue and beginning of her pharynx. So all I had to do is focus myself on this magical notion, not to the girl who was slowly choking. I started to move my dick very slowly into her rima oris in and out and I felt it growing. Because of the blissful feeling of the Robert Curl of the end of her lingua, de dense motility from her glossa and the feeling of her hot back talk : my internal secretion became crazy. Suddenly : before I realized it, the door of heaven went unfold and my big venting came into her mouth. And this on a moment while the misfortunate choking girl who fighting against her death. Despite this : it felt like it had to be a lot of spermatozoan 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 cock back and agnize that because of what I did now, she could be choked. I did not want to see her human face now. I could not palpate any movement, not any sound so I 'm sure I killed her with my dick 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 come over here'. Without a parole I put my gumshoe back, closed my pants and went away without looking or listening. ‘ in effect man', said Yvan. I see you have exceeded a lot of limits. However, now comes the most unpleasant function : to clean 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 dreadful destruction of once was in very beautiful missy. Her middle and mouthpiece were all-inclusive open, her tongue was hanging out and I even saw how it was covered all over with my spermatozoon. Around her neck was the Amerindian language scarf joint which was pinched a lot into her throat now. Her nipple were not recognizable anymore : one bloody hatful and between her legs, brook of rakehell were dripping on the level. I thought to grab her feet to throw her into the bin, but Yvan said : ‘ hey Dimitri, you forget to remove your dildo 's !'unspeakable, how could I forget these : the horrible dildo 's, covered with methamphetamine hydrochloride scraps… There were completely into her body so the damage had to be unspeakable and a lot more if I pull them out. At the end of the dildo 's was a ring to pull out it out, so it seems the shaper had provided this. I put my finger into the ring of the ass-dildo and tried to rive it out : it was barely moving. So, I used my2 fingers and when I used a lot of force it started to move with diminished shocks. The eyeshot was horrible. The glass scraps were dark black/red and full of - peace of marrow, shit, blood-. I felt myself hard not to shed up ! When it was out, a big creek of line of descent came out of her ass. I hurried me with the dildo to throw it into the small bin, filled with Dethol.
I saw how Yvan had pleasure in it. Now it was time for the vagina-dildo which seems to be hard to deplumate out, but of course it was a lot braggy. I used my two fingers of both workforce to grab the ring and started to pull harder and harder until it began to displace and came out. terrible view again, but much More blood and tangible pieces of her intern abdominal cavity were turned around the field glass trash. The damage inside she had to be vast. When it was out it was followed by a lot of lineage ; I hurried myself to the pocket-sized Dethol-container again to get rid of these horrible thing. ‘ expert job'smiled Yvan', now take her feet so we can project this man of bitch in the big bin .'I grabbed both her feet, full of pedigree and together we threw the body into the green container. Once in it, I saw that the Indian scarf was still around her neck, her tongue was hanging out of her mouth and her eyes wide unfold. I felt dirty and felt the need to take a rain shower. Yvan noticed this and said : 'good, the quite a little is cleaned up. If you want : next to the stool there is a shower, go and clean yourself and after this, we can have some coffee'. I have never liked to claim a rain shower in my whole life as now ...

When I came out of the rain shower, 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 room access from Sergeï 's place which I could think back. He activated a coffee bean machine and gave me one. ‘ Sorry, but here is no intoxicant, its too dangerous ; If men come out drunken here they can start to talk : no way. Now tell me honestly Dimitri'said Yvan with a big grin on his face : ‘ how was it'? Now he sounded friendly and mixer, not so dangerous anymore. Of course I realized he was still some variety of wolf in sheepskin, but he had experience so I wanted to speak openly.
‘ fountainhead Yvan, sorry, but you have turned me into a man piranha if you know what I mean. I did affair I never wanted to do in my totally life but never the lupus erythematosus : it felt exciting sometimes'. ‘ I know'was the reply and he waited a few bit. His vox became softer and I had the flavour he was preparing a lot of explanations now. ‘ Dimitri, I was like you in the commencement. A pattern guy with a normal hapless life here, but I know for 100 percent : ‘ every man is the same inside, we all have the Sami motivation and can enjoy things 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 kinfolk 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 judgment the strive for the rank exponent. This in combining with the view of a nice female body which we can do with her what we want, gives us some psyche kick and we will startle to revel it. Admit : how many times a day when you see a prissy girl you have fantasy about fucking her ? but in reality, you must play with yourself ! So with us, it 's no fantasy : 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 rima oris of a girlfriend who was fighting against choking. I could not serve it because the opinion of her moving mouth and lingua was so divine at this consequence. Now I 'm cooled off. I think you are powerful Yvan, I hope I passed my tests'.. ‘ But, of class Dimitri : I see you begin to deepen and start to revel it : I will generate a positivist advice to our chief about you.'

Suddenly his phone 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 home and use up a practiced residue. The cleaning team-guys will soon be here to clean house up the peck'. Yvan called ‘ the device driver'and he escorted me upstairs, outside. Outside he didder my hand and said : 'Dimitri, now I can say - welcome to the company -for real !'I think in someway he likes me, it gave me some good feeling for protection in the future. The bold -cabdriver- was already there. It looks like he had his office here, but of course this is not my business. I got into the car, I closed the door, but did not stimulate any crusade to address to the device driver because it was useless. When I came into my apartment, I took a irregular shower and went to bed immediately, but the images of the torturing this clean-handed missy flashed in my eyes. It would be a hanker night, many flashbacks were ghosted into my head.….

This is the end of my second story about my occupation in a red room before we got caught. If anyone wants to support me for new write up for continuations just leave a subject matter. Thx .