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

Chapter 1 : - Terrible Proposal -

Now its 10 days after ‘ my inaugural experience'in the red Room. Of path I must go on with my normal job in the iron-shop because for the outside humanity I must behave like in a normal liveliness. The images I saw about a girl who is tortured to death will never go out of my mind. I can not blue-pencil it, but worse is that I can not step out of it and I will be forced to do such things to an innocent girl again and again. I 'm always afraid that in a instant the law will come in and arrest me for murder and twisting. However : resilient alone, I do n't give people in my apartment who ask questions. If I must go to jail for this, I will kill myself, for the moment I have a salutary aliveness because I can buy properly food and sumptuosity thing with the money I deserved.
It 's early on in the morning, I woke up because my earpiece gave a signal. It was Adam ; The subject matter was : ‘ penury to speak with you, do to the bar tonight at 8pm'. I replied ‘ OK'. Somewhere I was felicitous they did not blank out me, otherwise I was afraid of bad news show or that I should do frightful affair again. That same evening at the bar : I just stood in a corner with a aflutter feeling, I tried to behave normal and to head off inter-group communication with the hoi polloi I know. Somewhere it 's hard to have a awful enigma, but on the other hand : - exciting -. I felt a tick on my berm : it was XTC. ‘ Hi Dimitri, let me order us a beer and sit down over there, in the quoin'. ‘ Hi disco biscuit', I answered : ‘ nice to see you ’. We waited for our beers and took space in the quoin. Now Dimitri asked me : ‘ how was it and do you still want to go on with it'?
Just verbalize outdoors and unfreeze, use any Holy Writ you want, let yourself go because nobody can discover us. ‘

Just like the offset prison term cristal has been a man who gave confidence, I felt good with him, but realized that he could be dangerous as well. Maybe it 's a test if I could keep secret. ‘ Of course of action Adam, I do n't address to anyone about this and I go on with my normal 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, leave this mother fucker country for a better life. I knew you were a smart guy. However, about the job….. incubus ?'I was happy that Adam liked me, but now I have to talk about the job… ‘ What can I say Adam : it 's not a normal job, but it 's like you said : if I do n't do it, individual else will. I never saw a girl tortured and killed : you must interpret 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 slammer : it 's all about money and our police force has a - shit salary - here as you know. What we do : we pay the police force never to come in the neck of the woods of the old manufactory, do n't interest. And nobody of our helpers will talk to anyone about our company because if so they end up in pokey also and go our victim. I nodded yes and he has a point : he gave me Thomas More confidence again.
‘ Hear me Dimitri, we have two kinds of personal : one form is like us. They see it just like business to earn money. I mean : believe it or not, but I have never raped or tortured anybody'. I was wondering why he did not bring up –killed- as well. ‘ The Saami for the K-team : they search and kidnap, but do n't harm their dupe ; it 's just for the money. About Yvan : he started like you so he did a lot of extreme things, but now he has enough of it. He feels good as - boss - in the red room : his experience is welcome and he lets the others do the blood work. succeeding to the -businessmen-, another kind of personnel are just sadists, rapers, slayer who like it and do it especially for the font. However, we need such people to complete the deputation. Imagine if a client likes to see somebody raped and the rapist could not get a voiceless gumshoe or come when we are online'! I laughed a bit… ‘ No, be honest : did you feel any excitement on sealed import, a hard dick ?'This was a painful query because someplace I must admit that there was hullabaloo on some second. 'Well, go, I live alone and OK ; had some girlfriends and I fucked a few multiplication, but I have never raped or killed anybody. I must accommodate : during the session there were present moment of excitation like in the showtime when the missy is powerless on the fishing rig and I saw her Nice stretched consistency : it was a electric shock of hormones. I got mixed tactile sensation when she was whipped and stripped : I could see her squeamish naked eubstance and saw the inviolable magnate we had over her. In my moody illusion this inviolable power over her body gave me some intimate exitement : I must admit that. Anyway it began to change by reversal when they burned her metrical foot, and when they destroyed her trunk while it became more and more calumniate with a lot of blood. My agitation was completely gone when a fat old stinking rapist punched her sassing hand came in it'.
Adam did not do, but stood up and said : ‘ OK, first I 'm gone get two Sir Thomas More beers and tell you our new architectural plan with you'. He went to the bar to edict. Me, I was curious what he would ask me now. I felt anxious, but hoped I would realize money again soon. Adam arrived with two beers and started : ‘ look Dimitri, in a business meeting some men had doubts about you : will your military action be naturalistic enough to go online. I mean : there is no place for misunderstanding. To let it attend realistic, you must consume enthusiasm, to enjoy. Of form : if you are like us : - pure business enterprise - it won't work and I do n't have other jobs now. The reality is that you will be asked to torture or wipe out a miss online so my foreman asked you to tell you that before the next 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 trial run, an exercise. However, I promise you that if you come through you are a broad member and will be paid the full € 5000 following clock time. What do you say ?'Now this was bad tidings for me because they want something from me without any payment. Otherwise, they have a detail. Anyway : I knew… if I fail, maybe they kill me… ‘ OK Adam, I understand that I have to pick up 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 ascertain out and arrest me soon .'

Adam waited a few moments and looked at me through his dark chalk. ‘ It 's simple Dimitri : remember we told you that there can be no witness ? ‘ I replied ‘ yes'... ‘ Good : tomorrow we have a soft-session. The director just wants to see how a youthful brace brings in a stunned, boozy lady friend : they must strip her, and after this to do matter like female person domination and the guy must ravish her. After this, we must land her rubber at home. We promised the Director she will be safe at home, but in reality we kill her and then let the consistency disappear. The supporter must do this every clip so i twill be your job as well in the time to come, but do n't worry : there are always nominee to do this if you realy don't like it. Anyway : I had fiat to hold them the confirmation that you will torture and killed somebody by yourself so we will make this used girl like a impudent dupe. Because of the soft session she will be not damaged. We give her ‘ as an utilisation object'for you. What is your solution ?'
I scratched my hair… I know : for many roughshod sadistic men this is a dreaming because they get a girl for free to do with her what they want, but I 'm not a orca so it 's a terrible dubiousness to respond. The reality was : if I say no, I 'm a expiry, so I replied : ‘ OK Adam, thanks that you offer me a nice girlfriend just to practise, but I am not for sure I can kill anybody like this .'Adam looked glad with my answer. He replied : ‘ I understand, but listen : do you have it away what an Indian scarf is ?'I was too uneasy to think so I answered : ‘ not really no.'

‘ It 's a scarf we got from our American confrere. Indians used this a lot to down their prisoner very easy, but slacken. It 's a scarf you must make wet, bind it tightly around the neck opening and tie it with a few knots. When the scarf joint dries it begins to shrink so the person who wears this, chokes very slowly : sometimes it can take hours. A lot of Directors want to see a slow choke so we use this a lot, but besides this : we mostly put such scarf joint, after the session before we throw the body into the bin. If for some reason they are still a life, the scarf joint is double safe they will not wake up again.'…. I could not believe what I heard and I hoped they would never use such scarf on me… ‘ Yes, Adam, now that you tell me I heard about such methods the Amerind did'. ‘ Good'laugh disco biscuit. ‘ I mean : if you should be left alone in his way at the end and no boy has fancy to terminate it : just put on such scarf and leave. 100 % Sure they will die and you do n't have to see it. If you can not kill with desolate hands just use the scarf and if you do n't want to reckon how she chokes go and drink a burnt umber and come back later, she will be gone'. ‘ OK Adam', I will call back it .'This conversation was terrible, but utile for my job… ‘ So Dimitri : for elision, we will spare the victim from tomorrow for you. I mean : we will not deal 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 understood voice, but what do you expect me to do with her, I have no divine guidance for such affair .'‘ No problem Dimitri : it will be a session with you and Yvan alone. He agreed to come to put to work on his free day just to take aim you.'

‘ Good hug drug, but I do n't think we will be online so I really do n't recognize what to do without instructions sorry'. Adam 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 pitch your lesson boundary. Just try to find pleasure in your job. It 's hard, but it 's OK for us if you are not like this inside, but only try to handle like a real torturer online ! Very important : once you do one ; the instant is easy.'He stopped speaking and looked at me, observing my reactions. ‘ However : no Brassica napus, as you know, except after a session if you still want it ’. ‘ I understand Adam ; if Yvan guides me it will crop, I 'm trusted !'Now Adam smiled at me again : ‘ Well, a skillful worked up trick is to be wild at the victim and develop hate like she did something bad. See her, and call her –bitch- in your mind ; never feel any compassion : on the contrary. In practice : Yvan will assist you how to do the things, but you must do everything alone from the beginning. I mean : she will fend there in front of you with wearing apparel on while you can look into her heart. Yvan will let you strip her, and you must destroy her body part by piece until she is no more. await 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 X, I will go for it.'‘ Super Dilmitri, then there is nothing more to say : Mon at 9 pm at the lieu our device driver picked you up before ; agreed ?'‘ OK go, I will be there.'Adam stood up, stir my bridge player and said ‘ you will be fine'and left. I stayed to wind up my beer…

Chapter 2 : - The preparation -

Monday, 8 pm. uneasy again I put on some dirty apparel and I went to the place 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 same black Mercedes. I opened the same 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 dark in an abundant region. Killing me, was very easy now. Suddenly the metal door opened and there was Yvan. ‘ howdy 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 office again. He offered me a coffee, but I did not feel like umber. He looked relaxed, took a coffee from his auto and began to utter : ‘ 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 things you never did before in your aliveness. Our mission is : to torture and kill the girl that you will soon wait in the eyes. Realize that once online : There is no leeway for doubt, no wavering ! A lot of people will look very close and pay a lot for their sexual upheaval so collapse them what they want. I understand it will not be easy, but I will point you and recite what to do : it 's you who acts. The first normal : never communicate with the victim, never : no sound. This is ‘ the law'when we are online, but now in this exercise-case we can communicate under each other freely because we are off-line. Do you understand this loud and exculpate ? ‘ What else could I do than to answer : ‘ OK Yvan, but I will call for your professional support.'‘ I understand this Dimitri, but listen : the girl/victim for his military mission knows she has been kidnapped. Yesterday during the seance she was half drugged and drunken so now she will be in a normal status. She does not know yet that she will be tortured and killed by you, so she will try to defend herself. Also with news : never take heed or do things she asks, understood ?'‘ OK, I understand because she will try to convince me to let her go, etc …'was my fresh answer. ‘ Exactly : for exceptions now, we can talk under each other because we will be offline. In this situation she will discover everything that we say and she will react ; just do n't listen ! Because we are on our own we must be heedful that she does not scat so I will stay at a safety distance when you do your thing. When she tries to escape, I just shoot her do n't worry. Oh yeah, before we begin : you must urinate your moral United States Department of State of mind stronger, get some energy, can I give you some advice what you should do with her to get an –energy shock- ?'I was wondering what this could be, he made me curious…. ‘ Yes Yvan, tell me .'‘ well, Dimitri : before you start the real action, let her suck your dick, but just until it's hard. Do n't come in her oral fissure because then you have a low battery ,'he smiled. ‘ The fact that you are not finished because of the interruption will have you a bit furious 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 funny : I have never seen a girl 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 rate to be tortured to a greater extent if they do this. By exception : if you want I will piss it clear to her my way by putting my gun against her head so you can be sure as shooting she will do well in this state of affairs ! So are you agreed ?'I nodded yes, Yvan puts his chocolate away and for the instant 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 wish to go to the toilet, but I could not. Anyway, I remembered the images of my first victim Anoushka who was tied on the crapper, waiting for her torture…'Here we are again Dimitri : soon you will see your victim looking into your centre. Try to stay calm, relax and change your moral status into - She is my bitch only for pleasure- ; not as a homo. So let 's go in now : try to get used to the berth : squeeze her body very hard everywhere, punch her if you like it and then, we will let her suck up your dick. And I wo n't search at your prick do n't worry… stack ?'He smiled. I must go through this and maybe Yvan has more rectify : an -interrupted sucking - can contribute me some energy to go on. ‘ great deal Yvan'I replied… ‘ OK, here we go then'and he opened the red door.

Chapter 3 : - The harshness -

So here I was for the second sentence. Only now there was nobody except Yvan and of path the victim who was standing with her arms above her headspring at the tackle. She looked like a student-girl with retentive blonde hair, green eyes, 5,8 ft tall, jean pants, a white blouse with - Mickey mouse - on it, jean, sportswoman place, earrings. She had nice breast ( I guess a sensitive cup ). And indeed she began to cry and beg : ‘ let me go, please help me, I want recite 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 roll in the hay how to begin and did what I did before : took her decent blond haircloth, pulled hard and shook her head with it a few times. ‘ It 's a get-go'said Yvan ‘ but, let her find some real pain in the neck and let her sample a bit of blood.'Now I saw real panic in her nice green heart and doubted what to do. So I thought back to what the first supporter did : they gave her a punch in the belly. So I gave her a puncher, but it was so weak she reacted more from fear than pain. Yvan became nervous and said : ‘ come-on pussy, this is not a punch : 10 meter harder !'So without thinking I really boxed as hard as I could in her belly so her Nice fountainhead went forwards from the shock. Now I saw the pain sensation on her brass, she could not exclaim because of her bother, but it was more some cough. The second mission was more difficult, the blood I mean. Again, I remembered the foremost session so I hoped that a gruelling nerve slab would be enough. So with the back of my helping hand, I slapped her beautiful side, but like the punch : not hard enough, I saw no marks. So I did it again and again, severe and harder. The audio from the impact of my helping hand on her face with a mix of her moans ; it was fearsome, but I had to go on. When I stopped, I saw a little creek of blood coming out of her passably oral fissure. ‘ Good start Dimitri, now let me see how you can utilize her mouth. first-class honours degree, let her suffer a bit longer so that she realizes she must suck up you for her own safety.'When he said this, Yvan made a sarcastic grinning on his mouth…

I took the controller panel from the tackle and pushed on the up-button. I saw her stretched out, standing on her flavour, then her groundwork came from the terra firma. Now she was crying really hard and begging all sort of things, but I could not answer. Her handwriting became red : it had to be very painful because of the metal cuffs around her wrists. I asked Yvan how long mortal can hang like this. He answered : ‘ estimable question. We had client who like this view and let her hang to pass-out, but this takes hr and time of day. In this fount, we ask Sir Thomas More money : just to let her hang. In such case we leave the room and come back when we see on our tablet if she is unconscious. Others ask to flow excess weights on her foot, good for us because then it works faster. Look Dimitri : we do n't have a lot if clip, I 'm not paid for this and you'r not paid as well. So go on that we can go rest home. Be honest : is there anything you want to do to this bitch that you like ? Is there any phantasy you have in your mind like to burn her pussy, to cut off a teat are whatever ? Now is the moment because there are no demarcation here !'‘ Eh, I do n't do it Yvan, I was only used to have convention sex so ...'‘ I understand Dimitri, but maybe it 's right first to warm you up and savor from this squawk after. I know you are not a rapist, but strip her, rack her everywhere so that you enjoy it, let her sit on her knees and micturate her suck your dick. Believe me : it 's psychological, you will revel the power and will own more intensity level 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 .'‘ Good Dimiotri : now strip this bitch, squeeze her everywhere as firmly as you can and let her suck your dick !'

Of form she heard this and looked at us as she shook her point sharply saying : ‘ no please.'Meanwhile Yvan went to the store-room and came back with a big knife. ‘ Look Dimitri, this makes it well-situated to strip her !'I pulled at her T-shirt and with the knife I began to destroy this Mickey-mouse tee shirt. Now I saw her decent snowy belly, vapid because she was hanging on her wrists. She had a blasphemous bra with amazing mamilla in it. I hesitated because of the dainty 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 teat were so incredibly beautiful. perfective tense shape, standing up with Nice nipple : so aphrodisiac. I heard Yvan again ‘ do something instead of looking'! His command was unclutter. I Grip her tits and started to gouge them as hard as I could. I begun to move my workforce so her solid body moved with it. She held her head behind because of the pain and shame. I enjoyed those pin-up tits and made her pant lax. In one movement I pulled it down and saw her underpants, white and in the center of it was a toon of Tom & Hun. Under this, I saw a duo of very nice peg. Now I realized I had to go on so I used the tongue to tear her underpants off which fell on the priming coat. I was shocked by this extreme erotic vista of her pussy, covered with dark-blond pilus, it was so terrible exciting ! Despite the realize of botheration, to see the prospect of this unbelievable, beautiful naked soundbox hanging on her wrists really gave me a punishing dick ! I never saw such beautiful more exciting thing, then this. Now Yvan seems to understand and whispered this time : ‘ Dimitri, I know what you feel now. This girl is so beautiful and she is all yours. Look at her face broad of fear, see her everlasting traits, a pussy that invites you, but still all this beautiful must be destroyed soon, this is your job. Meanwhile : relish it now so now let her down on her knees and put her mouth over your cock to go down on it so we can go on to the future degree'. ‘ Ok Yvan, I understand'. I was a bit hypnotized and never thought that even if it's torturing, it would chip in me such anincredible erotic electric shock : this thought was really the maximum !

I took the ascendency board of the rig and let her Down : first her fundament touched the flooring, I saw how she could not endure anymore, I think because of the emotions and botheration, but her helping hand in the cuffs prevented her to fall. Halfway I stopped the tackle, now Yvan stomped against her thigh and said : on your articulatio genus bitch !'He took his gun and held it against her headland : ‘ heed beef : you are going to give suck my colleague, understood ? ‘ Pointing at her with his gun, her human face became full of care and she stopped begging. I knew Yvan did this to help oneself 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 establish you are a man and put your shaft in her mouth to let her suck on it'! Yvan sounded very threatening this meter, but maybe it 's to pall the girl and to let her know it 's grave. It was a unusual sight : a nice young blonde girl on her knees with her hands tied above her head in front man of me. What I had to do now is to let my pants down and force her to do oral examination sex. I do n't recognize if it will work in this term, but I must not be a consignment she would burn : she seemed very pall because of the gun pointing at her. So, I dropped my pants and now my matter was hanging in front of her cheek. Now Yvan said loudly : ‘ bait : grab her hair and push her face against your matter : she will have a go at it what to do like every little girl !'

I never did such affair, the impression was terrible because in my convention 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 miss from my age who could be my lady friend. I said to myself ‘ end thinking'because with his gun Yvan was more dangerous, I suppose killing is nothing for him so I just had to do it. I grabbed her gracious blond pilus and pressed her side against my dick a few multiplication. I took my dick and shouted : ‘ open and suck'. I looked scared to Yvan, but he did not react. Good that it 's just a training academic term because his dominion was not to communicate with the victims. I felt her body shaking from fearfulness, but she did what she had to do : opened her pretty mouth and I put my thing in it. I took her hair and moved her head back and Forth. She accepted it and I felt the incredible courteous feeling of her ardent mouth around my tool. Now this was Wyrd because : whatever the situation was, I felt some love-connection. I felt she began to go down on 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 thought came with me because of such nice feeling the victim gave me, some love flew in me…. Suddenly yelled loud : ‘ remember my advice : do n't shoot in her mouth because it 's a dissipation of vitality .'I realized that within very short metre I would come indeed so I became a bit angry of all this and I pulled my dick out of her mouthpiece. ‘ Now that was nice to see,'said Yvan with a big grinning. ‘ Now put your thing back in your pants so that the real work can begin .'It was difficult to do this because somewhere it was a heavenly feeling : I was make to squirt in her Nice mouthpiece and she knew it all so. She just wanted to please me, to throw a bit of hope that I would let her go. Nerveless : my climate was changed, I just wanted to let her finish and this Yvan stopped me. He was right : my mood changed and I feed veto energy, a bit raging even. To give the depression not to be light, I asked : ‘ OK Yvan, I have not come yet, but maybe you want to let her blow your dick now ?'Yvan laughed and answered : ‘ No man, this period of enjoyment is over for me. I did so many affair with so many female child that a simple suction can not please me anymore. This is boring for me, maybe I will fall asleep while she sucks me so no thanks. OK : now you are in a more penetrative mood : lift her up and let the material oeuvre begin !'And he was right : because I was not finished I became angry, just wanted some satisfaction. Still : the negative energy is a hike to go on. I took the control condition venire of the fishing rig and lifted her up until she was standing. Now we stood aspect to face ; I saw the fear in her eyes. She whispered : ‘ please let me go, I won't William Tell anyone.'It was horrible, but I had to go on.

Yvan came to me, looked me in the middle and said : ‘ now listen : I will severalize you the thing that most of the conductor want from us. You can do it your way, but the event must be what I tell you. Now the number 1 limit you must outgo is to let us see a upper limit of answerer from her body in pain. The first 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 row and began to beg again ‘ please no, no do n't do this place'.. Yvan spoke louder because of her mendicancy : how would you like to do this ?'This was so fearful : I never harmed a girl and now this guy asks me to apply botheration to an innocent young girl who even sucked me so good and who was looking into my eyes… The girl now really really in panic and started to scream ‘ no do n't delight no'and I saw this began to work on the nerves of Yvan. Now the girl became really in panic, to a greater extent hysterical and began to cry very loud. Yvan was very irritated and stepped into the memory room. The girl looked me and was begging ‘ block off this, I know you can please'but suddenly Yvan stood behind her, and showed me a gag like I saw in sm-movies ; a ball like they put in the sassing with strap around the psyche so it 's almost impossible to bring about 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 skillful ,'said Yvan ; this bitch was irritating me : I was tired and nauseous of hearing this. Now we can speak normally without being disturbed .'All we could listen was some moaning, nothing more. It 's normal because with such matter in your rima oris, it 's unsufferable to take any sound. I noticed that Yvan had absolutely no respect or compassion with his dupe : completely nothing. Indeed, he saw them just like objects, not as world. Yvan said :'I see that you crossed some limit because you can get a hard dick of her now, even if she is a dupe. I 'm curious what you will feel if you really take off to torture her !'Of course the young lady heard this, but could not realise sound anymore. I saw her head heavy shaking an eye full of tears ; the hope will be gone soon…'I think it 's time to give you a toilsome dick again, lift her up again so we can go on .'I took the outback and pushed the up push just like before. Her incredible, beautiful naked body was slowly lifted from the floor ; I saw the painfulness on her fount in her mitt became red again because the handcuff made extremely St. Mark on her wrists.

Now she was hanging only by her articulatio radiocarpea on cutting metal handcuff, completely nude just waiting to get tortured and killed. Of course of study I had pity with her when I saw the painful sensation, but I knew I could not do anything. Otherwise, a portion of me enjoyed the survey of this beautiful naked young lady stretched out. ‘ It 's a squeamish kitten'said Yvan. 'If it can disport you : sorry, but soon she will not be so beautiful anymore .'I saw a dread fear in her middle, I think now she realized she would not subsist this, but what else could I do : it was me or her now, kill or to be killed. I squeezed her body again everywhere and I felt I began to enjoy it. Even when I came with my finger between her legs ; it gave a intimate vitamin because the memory of her suck was still in me : my organic structure just wanted to induce sex and enjoyed this. So full of hormones I enjoyed touching and squeezing her defenseless trunk, even if I saw the terrible pain in her eyes. Suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder : it was Yvan with a nasty, black branding iron whip in his hands. Because of my sexual arousal I did not notice he went in the computer storage way. ‘ plenty playacting', he said serious ‘ and listen now for my didactics'. I was back in reality and realized myself this was not a sexual pleasure, but horror. While Yvan began to spill the beans, I saw her face who was looking terrible because of the painful sensation around her articulatio radiocarpea and the view of the whip. ‘ Almost every director wants to see her body destroyed through a knockout torture of her elongate physical structure, pussy, ass and tits. So a whip is the kickoff and almost every lurker likes it. I suggest you practice the whip now : try the cover first, then in forepart of her. Focus on tits, belly, ass and legs. Just Menachem Begin, OK ?'I never had a whip in my hand, never did this. The handle was about 1,6ft, the whip itself was 4,2ft full of leather.

I looked her face for the last sentence before I went behind her : it looked direful. When I stood behind her, somewhere I had the same Weird exited feeling like when I saw her Nice stretched eubstance and very sexy ass. It was an attractive view, but now I have to begin to destroy this so nice sexy trunk. Yvan made a front with his arms and said : ‘ The clients want to see and hear her body while it 's getting destroyed by the latch. Stand over there, whip her from a sloping side so its light to see the upshot directly after every whip. Try to let the party whip enclose over the body and then return quick : this makes more overnice legal injury. focusing on knocker, belly and legs .'‘ OK, I will try'was my answer. I stepped away and took a position from her depart slanted side. I saw her header moving and her face was one saying of fairish and pain. Her custody and wrists were terribly red now because of the hanging on the metal cuffs. She had not enough weeping to cry. Her nice wooden leg were shaking, her smell about 20cm lifted from the ground. Her beautiful breasts were smeared with spit because of the testis gag, mingle with crying. I lifted my right-arm and let the whiplash seminal fluid against her ass, the end strained around her belly. I pulled back, but did not see any red job. Yvan shook his head and called out : ‘ come-on man : harder, or you gay or something ? Whip that bitch !'So I tried it again, but now I took a big swing with my arm and used more big businessman. This time it sounded more acute and the underground of the party whip was stiff when it was strained around her belly. Now, I made a very intemperate withdrawal movement ; her body moved with it and catapult a bit over and made a crook. Her chief was shaking as hell and her moan were loud. Her aspect was one tense up sight. Now I saw a red line on her belly. It seems the whip has shredded her skillful pelt upon withdrawal. ‘ Now that's better'said Yvan. ‘ I saw pain and damaging, so it must be. It 's in force to do cipher than something which gives no hard visible response of the dupe. Now give a few more than, harder and faster : coloration this bitch red and make her tits not recognizable anymore. ‘ His terminal words were terrible because I loved her tits, they were so aphrodisiacal.

However, I did what I had to do : lifted up my hands pointed at her cover. I caused for a powerful impact : the latch came with a hard blow on her back and curled very tight around her body at the level of her titty. I felt the underground and pulled back the whip as hard as I could. Her body swung and began to turn slowly. From the present moment her breast came to my side, I saw big red lines coming out of her titty. Yvan pulled his quarter round up and said'that 's better, go on !'So, I lifted my arm again and gave her the Saami discourse, and again, again… Now her body started to swing and turn harder and more and more streams of blood began to do out of her breast. Now I focused lower above her ass. I saw red bloodline coming out of her belly now. I stopped because I was tired, like I did some profound muscle work. Yvan smiled : ‘ It 's a big effort he man ! But, I see you learn libertine : now color these legs red for the side by side affair. ‘ I saw the poor girl was was still on conscious : her head was shaking and her moans were awful. Her face was one big tear. I lifted my arm again and pointed under her ass. I saw how the party 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 make 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 revel the damage'. horrible word : -to enjoy the damage- but I remember the cameraman always took their time to film the final result, this is the role for us : views that the customer wants to see. Like a tortured body and extreme facial manifestation of nuisance and veneration ! Like now the skin of her once so nice hired hand and carpus have torn apart because of the cuffs : she had so many ancestry streams on her arms ! The view was not pleasant : her hands had the semblance of a tomato, you could barley see her fingers ...

Now I pushed the grim button from the tackle. Her feet were on the story now, but she was unconscious ; her top dog was hanging and did not move anymore. ‘ Go get some urine and pour it over her head. If she 's dead you can always still do some things .'I stood amaze about thing Yvan said : even go on when she 's drained ; it 's not my mode, but I think it 's just to let me cross some psychical borders. I went to the computer memory room and came back with a bucket of H2O. I poured it over her drumhead and yes… her head started to move ! ‘ good', smiled Yvan ,'now let 's see'. Yvan took her bosom and squeezed them as hard as he could. Her fountainhead went backward because of the painfulness, some rakehell came out of it. ‘ Look, they have some equipment casualty, but still look integral, sexy nipples : you must change it. Go to the store room and you will find some plaything to destroy them much more .'I saw how the poor fille heard this, she had made acute no-movements and her eyes full of tear were begging like a puppy. But, I have put my brainpower on naught. Also, because of the disturb sex I had more negative Energy Department : just wanted to go on. I went to the storage room to obtain something. I saw a charge card box with a lot of needles in it. Maybe I just could use them to put it in. I returned with the box ; Yvan reacted : OK, some customers likes needle, but for the tits do n't use the small unity. use up 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 whip again to pull them out : this will impart a dainty force'. 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 raise her tit a lot before it went in. A bit of line of descent came out. ‘ Not so', Yvan said ; ‘ Look'. He took her nice right-breast in her hired man, squeezed it intemperately, took a acerate leaf 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 blood line came out. Yvan said : ‘ it 's commodity that you praxis this because many customers love the thought of bleeding teat with needles in it. It happens that the cameramen must snap this for a lot of clip, also when it 's squeezed hard with the needle in it. Now look stuffy': He grabs her right-tit again, pushed the long nail further until the sharp point came out from the other side ! ‘ Is n't that amusing'he laughed while he took another foresightful nail. ‘ Do n't block the pap': he pointed the sharp-worded point straight person against her nipple and pushed the nail slowly in it. First, the sharp distributor point slipped slowly into her nipple which started to shed blood. Now slowly de nail went deeper and bass until the fully 2,7inch was full in her tit : all you could see was the blinking head from the nail instead of a teat ! I saw how the girl 's case was one mask of saliva and perspiration. Her whole body was shaking like a leaf, I never saw something like this.

Now it was my number. I took a nail and began to twinge her breast. I pushed it slowly into her squeamish left-tit. I let it loose and saw a niggling bit of ancestry coming out. It 's toilsome to admit, but in some way it began to enjoy me. Maybe because of the hard peter she gave me before, but to have the infrangible power over this nice young thing, to do what you want without any limitation : 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 other side of her tit. Now it became one bloody mess, but I felt my pecker maturation and this was weird because I was actually torturing a young woman, 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 melody of rake streamed down over the belly to her legs. The contrast of viewing her destroyed mammilla with the blood gave me somewhere a kick : her tits were destroyed : full of blood, mammilla replaced by a nail.. But somewhere this view was not so nice : her once so courteous tit looked more like a pin shock absorber now. The most horrible few were her mamilla with the big acerate leaf in it. ‘ Nice study'said Yvan, but as I told you : not ruin enough.Take the whip, stand over there and point at her back so that the whip tightens her tits and when you pull back, maybe it will tear out some needle .'When they come out they will deplume her nipple into spell. But wait : get rid of the Ball out of her lip so we can get word if she still can gain a lot of noise ! I stood behind her loosened the shoulder strap around her neck and dropped the mouthpiece. Her mouth fell give and a lot of spit came out ; I heard a mix of cries and cough. Now I prepared myself to use the whip again, which will destroy the relief of her once so beautiful tits.

It 's dire because the frame of her tits was so double-dyed, even with all the needles in it I still could enjoy the beauty of it. This lash will pee one mess of it, but I had to follow orders… I took the Lapplander position : gave a hard knock with the whip on her backrest which curled around her breast. With a hefty drive I pulled back the party whip and now the result was really bloody : The young lady 's yell 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 clients get a kick of this view and such cries also, but now do it faster and gruelling !'I raised my script again and began again : one door latch after the former, with every latch a few phonograph needle came out as also more and more rake. What I heard was one scream and the sound of the whip. When I stopped the nipple of her right titty was torn off, in the left hand one the needle was half out ; a few phonograph needle were still in it. I could not see the skin of her breast anymore ; it was full phase of the moon of blood and the kind was not so nice anymore : only damaged skin without a form. The pitiful little girl was still standing on her ramification, but it looked like she was in shock : her hale body was trembling like a leaf. The feeling in her eyes stood at infinity. ‘ OK'said Yvan : ‘ it seems proficient enough. My experience says that clients will accept this. Now the succeeding form : 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 horrible affair now.

‘ OK Yvan, I prefer now to hang her over the border of the bed and to larrup her ass with something'. Inside I really hoped she would turn a loss cognizance and stay like this. Yvan found this a good idea. We let the sweetener down, she was barleycorn moving, but still awake. We pulled her to the bed and laid her soundbox over the edge of the old, hoary bed with her book binding to the outside. She had no more underground : her physical structure was barely moving, her heart closed and all we could were soft moan. I think she lost the vigour to fight and just waited until the end. We opened the turnup, spread her ankle, wrist joint and fixed the cuffs to the bed. I noticed that Yvan 's compassion was goose egg : for him the poor people young woman was like a furniture he had to work on. I 'm afraid I will also get like this ; it 's already started because I felt excitement on some here and now like when she sucked me and when I saw her beautiful nude body hanging on her bleeding wrists. If I begin to receive excitement reactions when I torture a girl, I 'm just like him.

Now the girl was hanging over the edge of the bed with weapons system and stage spread. I heard moans and cries, but it was not loud anymore : her energy and Bob Hope was gone. There were a few bloodlines on her peg and back, but not so much so again : I felt some turmoil because I had the scene of a dainty 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 work to do. Yvan went on with his lesson. ‘ I know, dainty ass, but as you know : online the director is the hirer so this is a soundly 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 destruct her ass and pussy, go to look for some nice toys in the store-room.'I heard a cry and some no-sounds and saw her school principal moving : she heard it and maybe still hoped to convince us to stop, which was an head game of course. In the store-room I saw the thing and let my imagination piece of work : what kind of toy would I use to succeed in my test. 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, full of nails thrown through. The nails were about 2inch and had a form of a angle gratin Supreme Headquarters Allied Powers Europe. So when they go in and are pulled back, they would make fearsome wounds. Now Yvan came also in the store-room and smiled : ‘ Now this is a nice toy, consider me ! The outcome is wonderful, even after a few slabs : her ramification and ass will wait like a bloody Moon landscape !'It was still terrible to learn how Yvan spoke about the victims. I think he had to be the worst a dangerous guy of the troupe, a real killer and sadist. But, as long as I played his game he would not harm me. ‘ And these things also', while pointing at a whole collection of dildo 's. I saw the dildo with nails through which they used in the poor Anoushka. ‘ Look', said Yvan : ‘ what you can do to complete your delegacy here, is to destroy her kitty-cat and ass at the like fourth dimension with these kinds of dildo 's in compounding with the tennis racket. She will bleed inside like a pig very soon !'When they are inside and you begin to use the lawn tennis fraudulent scheme, she will respond heavy and will propel her pelvic arch. When she does this, the dildos will do a lot of painful damage inside her, and she will soon pass-out of the pain and bleed to death. I know : to pull in them out will become a muckle, but do n't worry : all these things have a ring at the end to have a strong bobby pin by pulling them out..'( he said this on a sarcastic tone… )

I said nothing, was just looking at the torture-dildo 's. My eye were on 2 metallic one : one small about 4inch long ; the start was a needlelike compass point, at the end it was about 0,4inch thick. On the surface there were glass slabs glued. I can imagine that if this affair is in her ass, the impairment is deadly and if it moves while its in it : her totally colon will be destroyed. Besides this atrocious affair, there was the Saami case but this one was about 8inch long, ended at 1inch but began with a bout sharp item 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 same meter will destroy her whole lower belly. I thought it was a good musical theme to use this because with those things inside her, it wo n't take long, her belly will turn one mint inside. ‘ salutary choose'said Yvan with a happy expression ; ‘ now pull these affair in this bitch, present her a few slash with our celebrated 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 piteous little girl with her very nice dark blond haired pussy. My hormones just wanted to number so gruelling on her, but this was not a sexual game : I had cross bound and to get word the discipline to succeed in my test so I can do this job and gain a lot of money. I started with the first dildo. I opened her buttocks and saw her overnice, aphrodisiacal little brownness asshole. I 'm a Whitney Moore Young Jr. guy, not any girl showed this to me like this : it was really my first view like this, it was amazing to see this little brownish female spot between her soft thighs ! I could not hold out it to put my finger's breadth in her diminutive muddle : Yvan started to express joy. ‘ Nice matter to trifle with, I know, but drear fellow : not now !'. I returned my digit and then I put the knifelike tip of the dildo against it, and pushed voiced. The spot disappeared into her nice Robert Brown spot : I saw a picayune cushion of her consistency followed by a lenient cry. When the sharp decimal point was in it, a little blood was coming out. Now the foremost piece of methamphetamine hydrochloride was pushing against her brown spot. I kept pushing and saw how the glass began to cut into her circular musculus, I continued. Her organic structure was trembling like Hell, her moans were terrible, but not so meretricious. I think her energy became low. When the dildo became fully grown, I felt more and more resistant, every piece of glass which went in, destroyed more and more of her nice embrown pip and now everywhere there were streams of blood. Her hips moved, but this gave her only more pain. Now the dildo was good in her ass : I can imagine it 's deadly within a short time and removing it is not potential : 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 sexy shamrocks and started to push. Soon it started to phlebotomise and a lot more when the shabu bullshit started to go in. Her groan were terrible, I saw her read/write head shaking. Now the dildo became squared ; the resistance was heavy and I really had to push hard to go on, but I did it. When it was fully of it, it was one stream of line of descent between her leg. I realized I killed her with this, the 2 dildos were destroying her whole lower abdomen inside : it 's just a subject of sentence. I hope this will happen soon for her so that the torture is finished. Somewhe, rip does not excite me. ‘ Hey, do n't blank out this'said Yvan while giving me the lawn tennis racket. I do this with pleasure now because I remember Yvan 's words that because of her chemical reaction, the dildos will destroy her belly interior completely so she will soon pass out and die. I raised my right arm and gave the first shot on her ass. It was a hard belt : She struck a cry and moved her ass, which give her more infliction and to a greater extent harm inside. I wanted to raise my arm again, but it was like the racquet was struck on it. I remembered the nails with Fish bone profile : pulling back will generate a lot of damage. With a lot of strong point I lifted up the racket and the effect was abominable. Her skin was hard damaged, cracks everywhere and replete roue. ‘ You see I was right', smiled Yvan. ‘ Now try this on her flaccid ties'.. Her tights were still beautiful, I could conceive of that in one smash they will look awful. So raised my hand again and smashed the tennis illegitimate enterprise between her overnice tights. I still saw a shock which was going through her body and a terrible cry. Yvan laughed and said : ‘ now let 's see the pancake'… With a ponderous movement I returned the racket : it was one easygoing bloody mess. Her once so gracious skin was now so destroyed and full of origin that you could barely see this was a sexy second joint it was. ‘ Nice', said Yvan. I 'm tire out : let 's end this and go on until she does not move anymore. So, think this will be the end for her I speculation. I raised my arm and gave a stroke on her other thigh, I returned and struck again with her ass, and again, again… I stopped to catch one's breath a minute, but the outcome was terrible. stemma everywhere, her ass and second joint were one bloody mint, you could barely see the course. The tennis racket was so total of pedigree that it ran to my coat of arms. We did not hear any sound and there was no trend anymore ; I hoped it would be finished for her. Big flow of roue were coming out of her ass and pussy ; her depressed abdominal cavity had to be completely destroyed inside.

‘ goodness', said Yvan : I think that was it, but now the coating touch, think back ? ‘ I was still a bit in - An absenteeism mode - because I just killed my first of all girl in a terrible way just so I could not reckon clearly. ‘ Sorry Yvan', I said : ‘ I think we must clean everything now'? ‘ No man : you forgot the most authoritative rule concerning security ; think !'Now I remembered : we must always be 100 % sure she could not escape up so we must put on the - Indian scarf- In this pillow slip, I do n't think she could stand up because the torture dildo are so destroying that her get down abdomen had to be one batch inside, but a rule is a prescript. ‘ Ok Yvan'I replied silently : ‘ The Indian scarf, I will get one'. ‘ upright, honest'replied Yvan : ‘ let me get wind how to use it : let 's wee her loose and lay her on her back. We loosened the cuffs and saw a short move. All so she has begun to spend a penny ... ‘ Ha-ha, look, the posse is there, this means the end is near ! ‘, smiled Yvan. He took her fundament, me her red, destroyed hands and we turned her on her back on the old, rusty bed. The sight was not so aphrodisiacal : her once so beautiful tits were so destroyed you could barely see the pattern. The glass-dildos were still in her so between her legs it was one watercourse of blood. ‘ Now go into he storage-room and take an Indian scarf joint, 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 scarf, a lot of them maybe 100. They must use this a lot. They looked very harmless, in unlike gloss, but I realized that this were very cruel grievous weapon. I took a yellow one and made it wet under the body of water tap. I felt how it begun to expatiate. I may not think if they put this thing ever around my neck… I went back to what was the rest period of the victim and saw how her venter was still going up and down. This means she was still live, on the storey was a large puddle of roue and urine, coming from her legs. ‘ Now strangle the scarf around her neck and make three knots in the scarf. How tight you must lay down it, depends on the regard of the client. Some of them want to enjoy it from the beginning when they are still estimable alive. In such case you may not piss it too tight because if you do, they choke to fast, customers hate this ! In such font, you just put it around the neck opening and make the greyback : the scarf will do the rest when it dries. I 'm always happy when a customer wants this : its heavenly to see their faces when they fight against choking. About a calendar month ago we had a female child which had to be killed by the scarf while she is outrage : her nerve was making funny, expressing for more than the two hour before she was fully choked', it was a gracious show for us !'What I just heard was fearsome, incredible… This Yvan is just a frigidness sadistic killer. Somewhere I was afraid to become like him also…

So, I did what I had to do : pose the wet scarf around her cervix and made three buttons in it. Suddenly, her point was moving a bit.. ‘ Wow', said Yvan with a well-chosen articulation. ‘ She is still active, this is fun ! This was something I already knew.. She was hardly moving, but still we heard some kind of gradual in her pharynx so she had still to be a lifetime. ‘ Nice view'said Yvan. ‘ I like the aspect on their faces when they choke slowly and fight against death ! Look : the scarf joint will do his job now, but let 's attach the cuffs to the bed because this is also a ruler : you never let a victim unbound If there are any doubts she is still alive !'So I attached her ankles again to the bed and Yvan her hired hand. I saw how Yvan enjoyed looking at her face who was with eyes wide open, but the scarf joint began to work and she had to do to a greater extent and to a greater extent effort to take a breather. ‘ You screw what ?'Asked Yvan : I 'm for sure somewhere you still are a bit wild because you could not finish, but this is your chance ! She still has a very overnice fuck grimace : sweet-scented brim, a gracious warm tongue and a hot lip to bourgeon in, wonderful !'I really had no idea what Yvan wanted to evidence me now…
'So this is your chance to get the most utmost sexual kick you have ever had : sit over here and put your putz into her oral cavity. And do n't occupy : she has no more top executive, she has started the scrap against choking so you can be sure she will celebrate her mouth loose and soon her tongue will come out so do n't wait too long. Believe me : it 's an unequalled very special experience !'
I could not realize what I heard. This guy asked me to come into a girl 's mouth, which is slowly choking in dire pain and does make every effort to take a breath. ‘ Well Yvan, weird theme and I do n't hump if this will stir me enough to come, it 's so unusual sorry .'I saw how Yvan was a bit irritated of my answer. ‘ sweetener'said Yvan, at to the lowest degree try ! Believe me : I know this look so heavenly practiced, its unique ! This bitch wants to breathe and when your dick is in her oral cavity her clapper and lips will construct strange movements : you will finger your dick grow ! But, above all this : because, she fights against choking, she will try to open her mouth for utmost and to actuate her tongue a lot. Because of this, you can put your pecker very rich in her mouth until the end ! Because of the choking, she will try to put her tongue out and this is feeling is heavenly : her egotistic rim, your dick full in her warm up mouth and her tongue pushing against your dick 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 here and now, designate me you are a man !'
I got the feeling that he meant this ! I realized he still had the powers to give a bad report to me, in this case the bosses could founder the order to obliterate me…I also had the feeling he is very cold and could be wild when he has not gotten his time so I just had to do this. I stood up, went beside her and took place on her chest. In this stance I did n't take in to see her destruct body. Her nerve was not damaged, but I saw in her centre a tremendous fear of death, fighting against the Indian scarf which was choking her slowly. Her sassing was spacious exposed and her glossa was moving in and out with every breath she still could do. I loosened my bloomers, took my shaft out and held it against her afford sass. Then, I looked straight to the bulwark because I really could not see her face and tried to concentrate myself only to the impression around my dick. Except a very dumb, deadly moan, I heard goose egg.
I put my cock on her brim, they felt very warmly and voiced. I started to push my dick tightly between her lips, deeper and deeper into her assailable mouth very slowly until I felt that my dick was completely in her rima oris, I looked like I felt her throat on the sensitive end of my thing-… but Yvan was decent : this felt so incredible beneficial ! So special. Indeed, her tongue overturned my hawkshaw while it was heavy moving : this felt so soft and warm because she had no more energy to cough I could truly go so deep that I could feel the end of her glossa and commencement of her throat. So all I had to do is condense myself on this magical feeling, not to the girlfriend who was slowly choking. I started to move my dick very slowly into her mouth in and out and I felt it growing. Because of the blissful feeling of the curl of the end of her spit, de grievous movement from her lingua and the feeling of her hot mouth : my hormones became crazy. Suddenly : before I realized it, the doors of heaven went opened and my big discharge came into her mouth. And this on a here and now while the misfortunate choking young lady 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 make love how, but it felt so, incredible good. But, now all my Energy Department was gone ... I had to pull my dick back and bring in that because of what I did now, she could be choked. I did not desire to see her boldness now. I could not feel any movement, not any sound so I 'm sure I killed her with my hawkshaw in her mouth : choked to dying. I heard Yvan 's vox : ‘ I understand what you feel now man : just put your thing back in your pant and come over here'. Without a word 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 limit point. However, now comes the most unpleasant role : to strip up this messes'.

Yvan began to loose the buoys everywhere and gave a sign to me to help. I took place to her feet and now I saw the direful destruction of once was in very beautiful girl. Her center and mouth were all-encompassing open, her natural language was hanging out and I even saw how it was covered all over with my sperm. Around her neck was the Amerindian language scarf which was pinched a lot into her throat now. Her pap were not recognizable anymore : one bloody muddle and between her legs, creeks of blood were dripping on the floor. I thought to catch her feet to switch her into the bin, but Yvan said : ‘ hey Dimitri, you forget to remove your dildo 's !'Terrible, 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 dreadful and a lot more if I pull them out. At the end of the dildo 's was a ring to pull it out, so it seems the Jehovah had provided this. I put my finger into the ring of the ass-dildo and tried to pull it out : it was barely moving. So, I used my2 fingers and when I used a lot of violence it started to move with small shocks. The view was horrible. The trash scraps were dark black/red and full of - peace of mind of nub, shit, blood-. I felt myself unassailable not to throw up ! When it was out, a big creek of blood came out of her ass. I hurried me with the dildo to discombobulate it into the small bin, filled with Dethol.
I saw how Yvan had pleasure in it. Now it was metre for the vagina-dildo which seems to be concentrated to pull out, but of course it was a lot bigger. I used my two fingers of both deal to grab the doughnut and started to pull harder and harder until it began to make a motion and came out. dread perspective again, but much more blood and real pieces of her intern abdomen were turned around the looking glass scraps. The damage inside she had to be immense. When it was out it was followed by a lot of ancestry ; I hurried myself to the belittled Dethol-container again to get rid of these horrible matter. ‘ respectable job'smiled Yvan', now take her feet so we can throw this piece 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 Amerind scarf was still around her neck, her tongue was hanging out of her mouth and her centre all-embracing open. I felt dirty and felt the need to fill a shower. Yvan noticed this and said : 'good, the mess is cleaned up. If you want : side by side to the sewer there is a shower, go and clean yourself and after this, we can consume some coffee'. I have never liked to take a shower in my whole living as now ...

When I came out of the cascade, it seems Yvan had no motivation to strip himself. But yes, he only watched and enjoyed. I followed Yvan out of the room. He opened the room access from Sergeï 's office which I could retrieve. He activated a coffee berry motorcar and gave me one. ‘ Sorry, but here is no alcoholic drink, its too dangerous ; If men come out drunken here they can begin to let the cat out of the bag : no way. Now tell me honestly Dimitri'said Yvan with a big smiling on his boldness : ‘ how was it'? Now he sounded friendly and social, not so dangerous anymore. Of course I realized he was still some kind of wolf in lambskin, but he had experience so I wanted to let the cat out of the bag openly.
‘ Well Yvan, sorry, but you have turned me into a man marauder if you know what I mean. I did things I never wanted to do in my unanimous lifetime but never the lupus erythematosus : it felt exciting sometimes'. ‘ I know'was the answer and he waited a few present moment. His voice became softer and I had the feeling he was preparing a lot of explanations now. ‘ Dimitri, I was like you in the starting time. A pattern guy with a normal poor life here, but I know for 100 percent : ‘ every man is the same inside, we all have the same indigence 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 convention glad family living which were changed into the punishing sadistic torturers and they all enjoyed their work a lot ! Why ? Because we, men, all have deep in our intellect the strive for the absolute power. This in combining with the prospect of a overnice female person physical structure which we can do with her what we want, gives us some brain kick and we will start to delight it. Admit : how many meter a day when you see a skillful girl you have fantasies about fucking her ? but in realness, you must play with yourself ! So with us, it 's no fantasy : savor the things you must do to please the client and if you have luck, she is yours after the academic session like this one today.''Indeed Yvan, I felt some sexual pleasure and I even came in the mouthpiece of a girl who was fighting against choking. I could not help it because the feeling of her moving back talk and tongue was so divine at this moment. Now I 'm cooled off. I think you are correctly Yvan, I hope I passed my tests'.. ‘ But, of course Dimitri : I see you begin to change and start to relish it : I will make a positive advice to our bosses 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 look at a good rest. The cleaning team-guys will soon be here to clean up the quite a little'. Yvan called ‘ the driver'and he escorted me upstairs, outside. Outside he agitate my hand and said : 'Dimitri, now I can say - welcome to the ship's company -for real !'I think in someway he likes me, it gave me some good impression for protection in the time to come. The bold -cabdriver- was already there. It looks likes he had his bureau here, but of course this is not my job. I got into the car, I closed the door, but did not ca-ca any effort to utter to the driver because it was useless. When I came into my apartment, I took a second shower and went to bed immediately, but the image of the torturing this sinless young woman flashed in my middle. It would be a tenacious Night, many flashbacks were ghosted into my head.….

This is the end of my second story about my jobs in a red room before we got caught. If anyone wants to support me for new tarradiddle for continuance just leave a content. Thx .