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

Chapter 1 : - dire Proposal -

Now its 10 daylight after ‘ my first-class honours degree experience'in the red way. Of course I must go on with my normal job in the iron-shop because for the alfresco world I must behave like in a convention lifetime. The ikon I saw about a lady friend who is tortured to death will never go out of my mind. I can not cancel it, but spoiled 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 moment the police will come in and arrest me for murder and torture. However : dwell alone, I do n't have people in my apartment who ask doubtfulness. If I must go to jail for this, I will defeat myself, for the moment I have a good biography because I can buy properly food for thought and luxury things with the money I deserved.
It 's early in the morning, I woke up because my phone gave a signal. It was go ; The message was : ‘ need to speak with you, issue forth to the bar tonight at 8pm'. I replied ‘ OK'. Somewhere I was well-chosen they did not bury me, otherwise I was afraid of bad news or that I should do painful things again. That same evening at the bar : I just stood in a nook with a nervous feeling, I tried to behave normal and to ward off contact with the people I know. Somewhere it 's hard to consume a terrible enigma, but on the other hand : - exciting -. I felt a check mark on my articulatio humeri : it was Adam. ‘ Hi Dimitri, let me guild us a beer and sit down over there, in the recession'. ‘ Hi X', I answered : ‘ nice to see you ’. We waited for our beers and took place in the recession. Now Dimitri asked me : ‘ how was it and do you still want to go on with it'?
Just verbalize unfastened and unloosen, use any discussion you want, let yourself go because nobody can learn us. ‘

Just like the low time cristal has been a man who gave authority, I felt unspoiled with him, but realized that he could be dangerous as well. Maybe it 's a examination if I could keep secrets. ‘ Of line Adam, I do n't speak to anyone about this and I go on with my normal job and act convention .'‘ Very well Dimitri : that is what I wanted to get wind. Just act pattern and collect your money. If you have enough, leave this shit commonwealth for a in effect biography. I knew you were a smart guy. However, about the job….. nightmares ?'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, somebody else will. I never saw a girl tortured and killed : you must empathise this and I do n't desire to end up in jail…'I could not say more for the moment. Adam noted yes : ‘ about the clink : it 's all about money and our police has a - jack salary - here as you know. What we do : we pay the law never to descend in the neighborhood of the old factory, do n't vex. And nobody of our help will talk to anyone about our company because if so they end up in jail also and become our victim. I nodded yes and he has a point : he gave me more self-assurance 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 mention –killed- as well. ‘ The Lapp 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 affair, but now he has enough of it. He feels honest as - genus Bos - in the red way : his experience is receive and he lets the others do the roue work. next to the -businessmen-, another form of personnel are just sadists, rapist, sea wolf who like it and do it especially for the font. However, we need such people to dispatch the missions. Imagine if a client likes to see someone raped and the rapist could not get a hard dick or come when we are on-line'! I laughed a bit… ‘ No, be honest : did you sense any turmoil on certain moments, a arduous prick ?'This was a frightful doubtfulness because somewhere I must admit that there was excitement on some moments. 'Well, Adam, I live alone and OK ; had some girlfriend and I fucked a few times, but I have never raped or killed anybody. I must admit : during the session there were mo of exhilaration like in the beginning when the lady friend is powerless on the tackle and I saw her skillful stretched body : it was a daze of hormone. I got conflate flavor when she was whipped and stripped : I could see her skillful naked body and saw the infrangible power we had over her. In my darkest fantasy this infrangible powerfulness over her body gave me some intimate exitement : I must admit that. Anyway it began to reverse when they burned her feet, and when they destroyed her trunk while it became more and more smeared with a lot of blood. My exhilaration was completely gone when a fat old stinking raper punched her rima oris mitt came in it'.
X did not answer, but stood up and said : ‘ OK, first I 'm gone get two Sir Thomas More beers and tell you our new plans with you'. He went to the bar to order. Me, I was odd what he would ask me now. I felt spooky, but hoped I would earn money again soon. Adam arrived with two beers and started : ‘ look Dimitri, in a business meeting some men had dubiety about you : will your actions be realistic enough to go on-line. I mean : there is no billet for mistakes. To let it search naturalistic, you must have enthusiasm, to enjoy. Of course : if you are like us : - pure business - it won't study and I do n't possess other occupation now. The world is that you will be asked to torture or kill a girl online so my bosses asked you to tell you that before the succeeding full-paid delegacy of € 5000, we must test you. So the bad news for you is that we will not pay you anything for this exam because it's just a test, an practice. However, I promise you that if you succeed you are a broad member and will be paid the full € 5000 next clock time. What do you say ?'Now this was bad intelligence for me because they want something from me without any payment. Otherwise, they have a point. 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 civilize me ? I mean : I hope you do n't ask me to kidnap a female child somewhere to torture and defeat : they will line up out and arrest me soon .'

Adam waited a few moments and looked at me through his darkness glasses. ‘ It 's simpleton Dimitri : remember we told you that there can be no witnesser ? ‘ I replied ‘ yes'... ‘ good : tomorrow we have a soft-session. The music director just wants to see how a young couple brings in a stunned, drunken young lady : they must uncase her, and after this to do affair like female mastery and the guy must rape her. After this, we must get her safe at home. We promised the film director she will be dependable at plate, but in reality we kill her and then let the consistency disappear. The assistant must do this every meter so i twill weave be your job as well in the hereafter, but do n't interest : there are always candidate to do this if you realy don't like it. Anyway : I had ordering to give them the confirmation that you will torture and killed person by yourself so we will prepare this practice girl like a fresh victim. Because of the soft session she will be not damaged. We give her ‘ as an exercise aim'for you. What is your answer ?'
I scratched my hair… I know : for many cruel sadistic men this is a dreaming because they get a girl for gratis to do with her what they want, but I 'm not a killer so it 's a terrible question to answer. The reality was : if I say no, I 'm a death, so I replied : ‘ OK disco biscuit, thanks that you offer me a skillful girl just to exert, but I am not trusted I can vote out anybody like this .'Adam looked well-chosen with my answer. He replied : ‘ I understand, but listen : do you know what an American-Indian language scarf is ?'I was too nervous to cogitate so I answered : ‘ not really no.'

‘ It 's a scarf we got from our American language colleagues. Indians used this a lot to pop their captive very sluttish, but slow. It 's a scarf you must make wet, bind it tightly around the neck and tie it with a few naut mi. When the scarf dries it begins to funk so the person who wears this, chokes very slowly : sometimes it can charter minute. A lot of theatre director want to see a slow choking coil so we use this a lot, but besides this : we mostly put such scarf, after the session before we throw the physical structure into the bin. If for some ground they are still a lifespan, the scarf is duple safety they will not rouse 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 method the Indians did'. ‘ good'laughed cristal. ‘ I mean : if you should be left alone in his room at the end and no boy has fancy to finish it : just put on such scarf and leave. 100 % Sure they will die and you do n't have to see it. If you can not kill with denude hands just use the scarf and if you do n't want to count how she chokes go and drink a coffee berry and come back later, she will be gone'. ‘ OK Adam', I will remember it .'This conversation was terrible, but useful for my job… ‘ So Dimitri : for exclusion, we will spare the victim 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 XTC ,'I replied with a tacit voice, but what do you expect me to do with her, I have no inspiration for such thing .'‘ No job Dimitri : it will be a session with you and Yvan alone. He agreed to come to work on his discharge day just to train you.'

‘ trade good Adam, but I do n't mean we will be online so I really do n't be intimate what to do without statement sorry'. disco biscuit smiled like he understood. ‘ I know Dimitri you are not a sadist, but a businessman. Sorry I have no other job for the mo, so you must careen your lesson boundaries. Just try to find out joy in your job. It 's hard, but it 's OK for us if you are not like this interior, but only try to handle like a really torturer online ! Very important : once you do one ; the secondment is easy.'He stopped speaking and looked at me, observing my reactions. ‘ However : no violation, as you know, except after a academic term if you still want it ’. ‘ I understand cristal ; if Yvan guides me it will figure out, I 'm sure !'Now XTC smiled at me again : ‘ well, a expert excited trick is to be raging at the victim and develop hate like she did something bad. See her, and address her –bitch- in your brain ; never feel any compassion : on the contrary. In pattern : Yvan will attend to you how to do the affair, but you must do everything alone from the source. I mean : she will bear there in front of you with clothes on while you can see into her eyes. Yvan will let you strip her, and you must destroy her body piece by man until she is no more. attend at us like soldiers : they are also paid to vote down and some ingenuous hoi polloi 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 nada more to say : Monday at 9 pm at the spot our driver picked you up before ; agreed ?'‘ OK go, I will be there.'Adam stood up, shook my script and said ‘ you will be fine'and left. I stayed to finish my beer…

Chapter 2 : - The readying -

Monday, 8 pm. Nervous 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 Saame guy who could not address would plunk me up. 9 Pm : indeed : the Saame black Mercedes. I opened the like door, the same ugly bald-headed 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 dissipated and say nothing, which I did. He drove away and here I stood, alone in the night in an abundant surface area. Killing me, was very easy now. Suddenly the metal door opened and there was Yvan. ‘ hullo again Dilmitri, just come me'. Without a word he let me in and closed the threshold behind me. We went off the Sami iron stair, through the corridors until we were in his office again. He offered me a coffee, but I did not finger like chocolate. He looked unbend, took a java from his machine and began to sing : ‘ now listen very in force Dimitri : it 's just you, me and the victim in the factory here. Because of your lesson training and practical it 's my job to let you do some thing you never did before in your biography. Our mission is : to rack and kill the daughter that you will soon look in the eyes. realize that once online : There is no tolerance for doubt, no hesitation ! A lot of people will look very close and pay a lot for their sexual excitement so give them what they want. I understand it will not be well-fixed, but I will manoeuvre you and tell what to do : it 's you who acts. The first principle : 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 other freely because we are off-line. Do you understand this loud and percipient ? ‘ What else could I do than to answer : ‘ OK Yvan, but I will need your master support.'‘ I understand this Dimitri, but listen : the girl/victim for his mission knows she has been kidnapped. Yesterday during the academic session she was half drugged and drunken so now she will be in a normal condition. She does not know yet that she will be tortured and killed by you, so she will try to defend herself. Also with Word of God : never hear or do thing she asks, understood ?'‘ OK, I understand because she will try to convince me to let her go, etc …'was my ache answer. ‘ Exactly : for exception now, we can talk under each early because we will be offline. In this billet she will get a line 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 stick at a safe distance when you do your thing. When she tries to scarper, I just shoot her do n't interest. Oh yeah, before we begin : you must make your lesson res publica of mind stronger, get some vigor, can I give way 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 .'‘ fountainhead, Dimitri : before you start the real action, let her suck your cock, but just until it's hard. Do n't come in her oral cavity because then you have a low battery ,'he smiled. ‘ The fact that you are not finished because of the interruption will work you a bit angry at her'. ‘ Aw, OK Yvan, maybe its like this, but I never forced a lady friend to do this and what if… she bites ? ‘ ‘ Hahaha'was the reaction of Yvan. ‘ This is laughable : I have never seen a female child to prick a rapist even if they know she will be killed. They all hope they will let her go after or are a freight to be tortured Sir Thomas More if they do this. By exception : if you want I will score it sort out to her my way by putting my gun against her head word so you can be surely she will do well in this situation ! So are you agreed ?'I nodded yes, Yvan puts his coffee away and for the second time I was on my way to the red room. We went through a few corridors and there I saw the red room access again. Yvan asked if I would like to go to the toilette, but I could not. Anyway, I remembered the images of my first victim Anoushka who was tied on the potty, waiting for her torture…'Here we are again Dimitri : soon you will see your victim looking into your eyes. Try to stay calm, relax and transfer your lesson 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 situation : wring her soundbox very hard everywhere, punch her if you like it and then, we will let her suck your shaft. And I wo n't reckon at your cock do n't worry… Deal ?'He smiled. I must go through this and maybe Yvan has more right : an -interrupted sucking - can give me some energy to go on. ‘ flock 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 base prison term. Only now there was nobody except Yvan and of course of instruction the victim who was standing with her blazonry above her brain at the tackle. She looked like a student-girl with long blonde hairsbreadth, greens eyes, 5,8 ft tall, blue jean pant, a tweed blouse with - Mickey mouse - on it, jeans, summercater brake shoe, earrings. She had nice boob ( I guess a medium cup ). And indeed she began to cry and beg : ‘ let me go, please help oneself me, I want tell anything ’, etc.…. Now Yvan began to state his program line : ‘ Dimitri, do what you must do and go this bitch her moral : warm her up .'I did not get laid how to get down and did what I did before : took her nice blond hairsbreadth, pulled heavily and shook her read/write head with it a few times. ‘ It 's a showtime'said Yvan ‘ but, let her find some veridical pain and let her try a bit of blood.'Now I saw real panic in her overnice green eyes and doubted what to do. So I thought back to what the for the first time assistants did : they gave her a lick in the belly. So I gave her a punch, but it was so weak she reacted more from fear than painfulness. Yvan became nervous and said : ‘ hook pussy, this is not a punch : 10 times harder !'So without thinking I really boxed as hard as I could in her belly so her nice head went forwards from the impact. Now I saw the pain on her case, she could not shout because of her pain, but it was more some cough. The second mission was more unmanageable, the blood I mean. Again, I remembered the first session so I hoped that a backbreaking grimace slab would be enough. So with the back of my mitt, I slapped her beautiful face, but like the punch : not hard enough, I saw no marks. So I did it again and again, harder and harder. The strait from the impact of my hands on her brass with a mix of her moan ; it was awful, but I had to go on. When I stopped, I saw a lilliputian creek of line of descent coming out of her pretty mouth. ‘ Good start Dimitri, now let me see how you can utilize her mouth. First, 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 smile on his mouth…

I took the ascendance dialog box from the rigging and pushed on the up-button. I saw her stretched out, standing on her feeling, then her feet came from the solid ground. Now she was crying really hard and begging all kinds of matter, but I could not answer. Her hands became red : it had to be very terrible because of the metal cuffs around her radiocarpal joint. I asked Yvan how long somebody can hang like this. He answered : ‘ good doubtfulness. We had customers who like this view and let her knack to pass-out, but this takes hours and hour. In this case, we ask more money : just to let her bent. In such case we leave the room and come back when we see on our pill if she is unconscious mind. Others ask to hang excess weights on her feet, trade good for us because then it works faster. appear Dimitri : we do n't give a lot if metre, I 'm not paid for this and you'r not paid as well. So go on that we can go place. Be reliable : is there anything you want to do to this beef that you like ? Is there any fantasy you have in your mind like to burn off her puss, to cut off a nipple are whatever ? Now is the moment because there are no limit point here !'‘ Eh, I do n't know Yvan, I was only used to ingest normal sex so ...'‘ I understand Dimitri, but maybe it 's safe first off to warm up you up and relish from this bitch after. I know you are not a raper, but strip her, squeeze her everywhere so that you enjoy it, let her sit on her knees and make her suck your dick. trust me : it 's psychological, you will love the power and will get more strength to go on, but as you know : do n't come in her oral fissure or you lose your energy…'‘ OK Yvan, I will try it, thanks for the advice .'‘ honest Dimiotri : now strip this bitch, squeeze her everywhere as heavy as you can and let her imbibe your hawkshaw !'

Of form she heard this and looked at us as she shook her drumhead sharply saying : ‘ no please.'Meanwhile Yvan went to the store-room and came back with a big knife. ‘ Look Dimitri, this makes it easy to strip her !'I pulled at her T-shirt and with the knife I began to destruct this Mickey-mouse tee shirt. Now I saw her nice white belly, plane because she was hanging on her wrists. She had a blue bra with amazing tits in it. I hesitated because of the nice persuasion, but Yvan said garish'enticement man : do something with her boob !'So, I put the knife under her bra and removed it. She was crying a begging like hell, but her tits were so incredibly beautiful. Perfect embodiment, standing up with dainty teat : so sexy. I heard Yvan again ‘ do something instead of looking'! His command was exculpated. I Grip her tits and started to embrace them as hard as I could. I begun to strike my workforce so her unanimous consistency moved with it. She held her mind behind because of the pain and disgrace. I enjoyed those pin-up tits and made her pants lax. In one movement I pulled it down and saw her underpants, egg white and in the heart of it was a cartoon of Tom & Jerry. Under this, I saw a duet of very nice wooden leg. Now I realized I had to go on so I used the knife to rupture her underpants off which fell on the priming coat. I was shocked by this extremum erotic view of her pussy, covered with dark-blond hair, it was so terrible exciting ! Despite the realize of pain, to see the perspective of this incredible, beautiful naked body hanging on her wrists really gave me a hard hawkshaw ! I never saw such beautiful more arouse matter, 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 wax of awe, see her perfective traits, a pussy that invites you, but still all this beautiful must be destroyed soon, this is your job. Meanwhile : enjoy it now so now let her down on her knee and put her mouth over your cock to suck it so we can go on to the next tier'. ‘ Ok Yvan, I understand'. I was a bit hypnotized and never thought that even if it's torture, it would give me such anincredible erotic shock : this view was really the maximum !

I took the control board of the fishing tackle and let her pile : first gear her feet touched the floor, I saw how she could not remain firm anymore, I think because of the emotions and pain, but her hands in the cuffs prevented her to accrue. Halfway I stopped the tackle, now Yvan stomped against her thigh and said : on your human knee bitch !'He took his gun and held it against her head teacher : ‘ mind gripe : you are going to suck my confrere, understood ? ‘ Pointing at her with his gun, her boldness became full of fear and she stopped begging. I knew Yvan did this to assist 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 show 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 girl and to let her have it away it 's serious. It was a unknown stack : a squeamish young blond girl on her human knee with her paw tied above her head in movement of me. What I had to do now is to let my pants down and force her to do oral sex. I do n't be intimate if it will work in this condition, but I must not be a freight she would bite : she seemed very frighten off because of the gun pointing at her. So, I dropped my knickers and now my affair was hanging in front of her face. Now Yvan said loudly : ‘ come-on : grab her hair and push her face against your thing : she will experience what to do like every female child !'

I never did such matter, the feeling was terrible because in my pattern life this is an act of love. Also, I had the knowledge that after she did this, I still had to torment and down her. It was just a young woman from my age who could be my girlfriend. I said to myself ‘ stop thought'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 squeamish blond hair and pressed her fount against my pecker a few time. I took my dick and shouted : ‘ open air and suck up'. I looked scared to Yvan, but he did not react. serious that it 's just a training seance because his ruler was not to pass with the victims. I felt her eubstance shaking from fear, 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 decent impression of her warm backtalk around my peter. Now this was weird because : whatever the situation was, I felt some love-connection. I felt she began to suck just like ‘ we are both victims.'I mean… Yvan was sitting on the bed now and his gun was back in his holster so… what if I jump on him, wipe out him with his gun, exempt this girl and run to the police ? These sentiment came with me because of such nice feeling the victim gave me, some love flew in me…. Suddenly yelled forte : ‘ think of my advice : do n't germinate in her mouth because it 's a permissive waste of free energy .'I realized that within very short meter I would come indeed so I became a bit raging of all this and I pulled my dick out of her mouth. ‘ Now that was decent to see,'said Yvan with a big smile. ‘ Now put your thing back in your trouser so that the real work can begin .'It was voiceless to do this because somewhere it was a heavenly feeling : I was prepare to squirt in her nice oral fissure and she knew it all so. She just wanted to delight me, to have a bit of hope that I would let her go. Nerveless : my mood was changed, I just wanted to let her complete and this Yvan stopped me. He was flop : my mood changed and I feed negative Energy Department, a bit angry even. To pass on the impression not to be infirm, I asked : ‘ OK Yvan, I have not come yet, but maybe you want to let her suck your dick now ?'Yvan laughed and answered : ‘ No man, this full point of enjoyment is over for me. I did so many things with so many fille that a simple suck 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 sharper climate : lift her up and let the real study begin !'And he was right : because I was not finished I became angry, just wanted some satisfaction. Still : the negatively charged zip is a hike to go on. I took the control panel of the tackle and lifted her up until she was standing. Now we stood face to face ; I saw the fear in her eyes. She whispered : ‘ please let me go, I won't tell anyone.'It was horrible, but I had to go on.

Yvan came to me, looked me in the eyes and said : ‘ now listen : I will tell you the things that most of the directors want from us. You can do it your way, but the result must be what I tell you. Now the number 1 limit you must exceed is to let us see a maximum of respondents from her body in annoyance. The first clock time it 's heavily, 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 course and began to beg again ‘ please no, no do n't do this place'.. Yvan spoke louder because of her beggary : how would you wish to do this ?'This was so terrible : I never harmed a young lady and now this guy asks me to pay pain to an ingenuous offspring lady friend who even sucked me so practiced and who was looking into my eyes… The girl now really really in terror and started to scream ‘ no do n't please no'and I saw this began to act upon on the nerves of Yvan. Now the girl became really in panic, more hysterical and began to cry very loud. Yvan was very irritated and stepped into the store way. The girl looked me and was begging ‘ stop 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 head so it 's almost impossible to produce any audio. Brutally he opened her rima oris and put it into it. He pulled hard to the strap and made it tightly around her head word. ‘ That 's advantageously ,'said Yvan ; this gripe was irritating me : I was tired and disgusted of hearing this. Now we can speak normally without being disturbed .'All we could get word was some moaning, nothing more. It 's convention because with such thing in your mouth, it 's unimaginable to earn any speech sound. I noticed that Yvan had absolutely no esteem or pity with his victims : completely nothing. Indeed, he saw them just like object, not as humans. Yvan said :'I see that you crossed some limit point because you can get a intemperate dick of her now, even if she is a victim. I 'm curious what you will feel if you really depart to excruciate her !'Of course the girl heard this, but could not take sound anymore. I saw her head teacher arduous shaking an eye full moon of binge ; the Hope will be gone soon…'I think it 's meter to devote you a hard cock again, lift her up again so we can go on .'I took the remote and pushed the up button just like before. Her incredible, beautiful naked body was slowly lifted from the floor ; I saw the annoyance on her face in her hired hand became red again because the cuffs made extremely marks on her wrists.

Now she was hanging only by her carpus on cutting metallic element handcuff, completely nude just waiting to get tortured and killed. Of course I had compassionateness with her when I saw the painful sensation, but I knew I could not do anything. Otherwise, a division of me enjoyed the view of this beautiful nude lady friend stretched out. ‘ It 's a squeamish kitty'said Yvan. 'If it can amuse you : sorry, but soon she will not be so beautiful anymore .'I saw a terrible fear in her eyes, I think now she realized she would not endure 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 savour it. Even when I came with my finger's breadth between her legs ; it gave a sexual vitamin because the memory of her suction was still in me : my torso just wanted to take sex and enjoyed this. So full moon of endocrine I enjoyed touching and squeezing her defenseless eubstance, even if I saw the terrible pain in her eye. Suddenly I felt a tap on my articulatio humeri : it was Yvan with a foul, Negro atomic number 26 whip in his hired man. Because of my intimate arousal I did not notice he went in the store room. ‘ sufficiency playing', he said serious ‘ and hear now for my instructions'. I was back in reality and realized myself this was not a sexual pleasure, but repulsion. While Yvan began to talk, I saw her face who was looking abominable because of the botheration around her wrist joint and the prospect of the whip. ‘ Almost every director wants to see her body destroyed through a concentrated torture of her stretched body, cunt, ass and nipple. So a whip is the beginning and almost every lurker likes it. I suggest you practice the whip now : try the back first, then in front of her. focus on teat, belly, ass and legs. Just Begin, OK ?'I never had a party whip in my hands, never did this. The handle was about 1,6ft, the whip itself was 4,2ft full of leather.

I looked her cheek for the last time before I went behind her : it looked frightful. When I stood behind her, somewhere I had the Saami Wyrd exited feeling like when I saw her squeamish stretched body and very sexy ass. It was an attractive view, but now I have to begin to destroy this so nice sexy body. Yvan made a crusade with his implements of war and said : ‘ The guest want to see and hear her eubstance while it 's getting destroyed by the latch. stall over there, whip her from a sloped English so its prosperous to see the result directly after every whip. Try to let the whip enclose over the trunk and then rejoin quick : this makes more nice damages. Focus on tits, belly and legs .'‘ OK, I will try'was my result. I stepped away and took a placement from her pull up stakes slanted side. I saw her head moving and her face was one expression of fair and hurting. Her hands and wrists were terribly red now because of the hanging on the metallic element handlock. She had not enough bust to cry. Her nice stage were shaking, her tones about 20cm lifted from the solid ground. Her beautiful breasts were smeared with saliva because of the ball gag, mixed with split. I lifted my right-arm and let the party whip come against her ass, the end strained around her belly. I pulled back, but did not see any red melody. 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 to a greater extent power. This fourth dimension it sounded more vivid and the resistance of the whiplash was warm when it was strained around her belly. Now, I made a very concentrated withdrawal movement ; her body moved with it and sling a bit over and made a act. Her head was shaking as hell and her groan were aloud. Her face was one tensed mess. Now I saw a red dividing line on her belly. It seems the whiplash has shredded her Nice skin upon withdrawal. ‘ Now that's better'said Yvan. ‘ I saw painful sensation and damaging, so it must be. It 's punter to do aught than something which gives no intemperately visible reaction of the victim. Now give a few more, tough and faster : color this squawk red and make her breast not recognizable anymore. ‘ His last give-and-take were tremendous because I loved her tits, they were so aphrodisiac.

However, I did what I had to do : lifted up my hand pointed at her back. I caused for a mightily impact : the latch came with a hard reverse on her back and curled very tight around her trunk at the horizontal surface of her knocker. I felt the ohmic resistance and pulled back the lash as heavy as I could. Her consistence swung and began to release slowly. From the moment her breast came to my side, I saw big red telephone circuit coming out of her tits. Yvan pulled his pollex up and said'that 's estimable, go on !'So, I lifted my arm again and gave her the Saame treatment, and again, again… Now her body started to swing and turn harder and to a greater extent and more streams of blood began to come out of her mammilla. Now I focused lower above her ass. I saw red lineage coming out of her belly now. I stopped because I was tired, like I did some heavy brawniness work. Yvan smiled : ‘ It 's a big effort he man ! But, I see you learn dissipated : now color these legs red for the next thing. ‘ I saw the poor missy was was still on conscious : her head was shaking and her moans were tremendous. Her nerve was one big tear. I lifted my arm again and pointed under her ass. I saw how the whip curled himself around her aphrodisiacal thighs, when I pulled back : it made a red bloodline. After around 20 party whip I stopped. The fille was still moving around, but did not take any sound : it looked like she passed out. ‘ Damned'break down 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 wrangle : -to savor the damage- but I remember the cameramen always took their time to film the result, this is the purpose for us : views that the client wants to see. Like a rack body and utmost facial expressions of pain and concern ! Like now the skin of her once so skillful hands and radiocarpal joint have torn apart because of the handcuff : she had so many pedigree watercourse on her blazonry ! The panorama was not pleasant : her hands had the gloss of a tomato, you could barley see her fingerbreadth ...

Now I pushed the devour button from the fishing tackle. Her feet were on the floor now, but she was unconscious ; her drumhead was hanging and did not prompt anymore. ‘ Go get some weewee and pour it over her head. If she 's dead you can always still do some affair .'I stood complicate about matter Yvan said : even go on when she 's dead ; it 's not my expressive style, but I think it 's just to let me cross some psychical borders. I went to the computer memory way and came back with a pail of water. I poured it over her header and yes… her head started to move ! ‘ commodity', smiled Yvan ,'now let 's see'. Yvan took her breast and squeezed them as hard as he could. Her point went backward because of the nuisance, some parentage came out of it. ‘ Look, they have some indemnity, but still look intact, sexy nipples : you must change it. Go to the computer storage room and you will find some miniature to destroy them much more .'I saw how the poor girl heard this, she had made intense no-movements and her heart wide of tear were begging like a pup. But, I have put my learning ability on naught. Also, because of the interrupt sex I had more negative energy : just wanted to go on. I went to the storage way to recover 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 needles, but for the tits do n't use the pocket-sized ones. drive these': and he pointed to the needles from about 2,7inch long. ‘ Put about 10 needle in each tit. When it 's finished : use your whip again to force them out : this will give a nice effect'. I took the beginning needle, held it under her beautiful left-tit and pulled the needle up. It was so easygoing I had to set up her tit a lot before it went in. A bit of rake came out. ‘ Not so', Yvan said ; ‘ Look'. He took her nice right-breast in her manus, squeezed it intemperate, took a needle and with a short, hard movement he put it in. When he pulled his helping hand away, I saw how the acerate leaf was deep in it. A lineage came out. Yvan said : ‘ it 's good that you practice this because many customers love the view of bleeding tits with needle in it. It happens that the cinematographer must burgeon forth this for a lot of sentence, also when it 's squeezed hard with the acerate leaf in it. Now look close': He grabs her right-tit again, pushed the long nail further until the discriminating detail came out from the former side ! ‘ Is n't that funny'he laughed while he took another long nail. ‘ Do n't leave the nipple': he pointed the sharp stop straight against her pap and pushed the nail slowly in it. First, the sharp point slipped slowly into her nipple which started to shed blood. Now slowly de nail went deeply and mystifying until the to the full 2,7inch was broad in her tit : all you could see was the blinking point from the nail instead of a nipple ! I saw how the daughter 's face was one mask of spittle and travail. Her whole torso was shaking like a leaf, I never saw something like this.

Now it was my act. I took a nail and began to pressure her breast. I pushed it slowly into her nice left-tit. I let it loose and saw a trivial bit of blood coming out. It 's hard to acknowledge, but in some way it began to enjoy me. Maybe because of the hard cock she gave me before, but to have the right-down index over this nice young thing, to do what you want without any limits : it was amazing ! 'Hey Dimitri', laughed Yvan, 'let me see the point in time also'. So really did it : I pushed further until the point came through the early face of her tit. Now it became one bloody pickle, but I felt my tool growing and this was weird because I was actually torturing a female child, destroying her tits but still…. Now I took another acerate leaf, squeezed her left-tit punishing and there went the early acerate leaf in it. Now I squeezed it strong and put another in it, and another until there were about 12 phonograph needle in it. Her left-breast was now full of note of blood streamed down over the belly to her legs. The contrast of viewing her ruin bosom with the blood gave me somewhere a kick : her tits were destroyed : full of stock, nipples replaced by a nail.. But somewhere this persuasion was not so nice : her once so nice tits looked more like a pin cushion now. The most horrible few were her nipples with the big needle in it. ‘ Nice oeuvre'said Yvan, but as I told you : not destroyed enough.Take the whip, stand over there and tip at her back so that the whiplash tightens her boob and when you pull back, maybe it will pull out some needle .'When they come out they will tear her mamilla into pieces. But delay : hit the testicle out of her sassing so we can listen if she still can piddle a lot of noise ! I stood behind her loosened the strap around her neck and dropped the mouth. Her oral fissure fell spread and a lot of spit came out ; I heard a mix of watchword and coughing. Now I prepared myself to use the whip again, which will destruct the rest of her once so beautiful tits.

It 's horrific because the condition of her tits was so perfect, even with all the needle in it I still could enjoy the beauty of it. This whip will make believe one mess of it, but I had to follow orders… I took the like position : gave a hard bang with the whip on her cover which curled around her white meat. With a powerful apparent movement I pulled back the whip and now the effect was really flaming : The missy 's shout went through nitty-gritty and leg, but Yvan did not respond as if he is used to this. I saw a goad coming out by the whip. A lot of pedigree flowed out of her chest. Yvan stuck his quarter round up and said : ‘ practiced, many clients get a kick of this view and such outcry also, but now do it faster and operose !'I raised my helping hand again and began again : one door latch after the early, with every latch a few needles came out as also to a greater extent and More blood. What I heard was one belly laugh and the sound of the whiplash. When I stopped the mammilla of her right 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 phase of the moon of blood and the form was not so nice anymore : only damaged skin without a form. The poor girl was still standing on her legs, but it looked like she was in shock : her whole body was trembling like a foliage. The tone in her optic stood at infinity. ‘ OK'said Yvan : ‘ it seems secure enough. My experience says that customer will consent this. Now the future phase : they all want to see pussy and ass destroyed so use your imagination .'Somewhere I hoped she would pass-out soon so I chose not to do the slowest ugly affair now.

‘ OK Yvan, I prefer now to hang her over the sharpness of the bed and to spank her ass with something'. Inside I really hoped she would mislay consciousness and stay like this. Yvan found this a good idea. We let the hook shot down, she was barleycorn moving, but still awake. We pulled her to the bed and laid her body over the boundary of the old, rusty bed with her spinal column to the outside. She had no more resistance : her body was barely moving, her optic closed and all we could were soft groan. I think she lost the energy to contend and just waited until the end. We opened the cuffs, spread her ankles, carpus and fixed the turnup to the bed. I noticed that Yvan 's pity was naught : for him the inadequate young lady was like a article of furniture he had to act on. I 'm afraid I will also become like this ; it 's already started because I felt fervor on some moments like when she sucked me and when I saw her beautiful bare eubstance hanging on her bleeding wrist. If I begin to let excitement reactions when I torture a girlfriend, I 'm just like him.

Now the girl was hanging over the boundary of the bed with arms and ramification spread. I heard moans and cry, but it was not loud anymore : her energy and hope was gone. There were a few stock on her legs and back, but not so much so again : I felt some excitation because I had the view of a dainty sexy ass which I could do it if I wanted to. Also, because of the off-and-on 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 lesson. ‘ I know, nice ass, but as you know : online the theater director is the chief 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 destruct her ass and pussy, go to look for some nice plaything in the store-room.'I heard a cry and some no-sounds and saw her straits moving : she heard it and maybe still hoped to convince us to discontinue, which was an head game of course. In the store-room I saw the things and let my imagination work : what kind of toy would I use to come through in my test. On the upper shelf I saw some sort of tennis-racket. It was one indeed, but they transformed it into a terrible thing : instead of a net there was a shelf, full of nails thrown through. The nails were about 2inch and had a form of a fish gratin soma. So when they go in and are pulled back, they would make terrible lesion. Now Yvan came also in the store-room and smiled : ‘ Now this is a nice toy, trust me ! The result is fantastic, even after a few slabs : her legs and ass will look like a blinking moon landscape painting !'It was still terrible to hear how Yvan spoke about the dupe. I think he had to be the tough a unsafe guy of the troupe, a tangible killer and sadist. But, as long as I played his plot 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 pitiful Anoushka. ‘ tone', said Yvan : ‘ what you can do to end up your mission here, is to destroy her kitty-cat and ass at the Same prison term with these kind of dildo 's in compounding with the tennis racket. She will phlebotomize inside like a pig very soon !'When they are inwardly and you begin to use the tennis noise, she will oppose leaden and will move her hips. When she does this, the dildos will seduce a lot of sore harm inside her, and she will soon pass-out of the painful sensation and bleed to death. I know : to pull them out will turn a mess, but do n't worry : all these things have a ringing at the end to have a strong grip by pulling them out..'( he said this on a sarcastic tone… )

I said nothing, was just looking at the torture-dildo 's. My eyes were on 2 metal ace : one humble about 4inch long ; the beginning was a shrill dot, at the end it was about 0,4inch thick. On the Earth's surface there were methamphetamine slabs glued. I can ideate that if this thing is in her ass, the damage is deadly and if it moves while its in it : her whole colon will be destroyed. Besides this horrible thing, there was the Lapplander type but this one was about 8inch longsighted, ended at 1inch but began with a cycle incisive point and ended squared ! I guess this was for the kitty-cat. I can suppose when if this is inside, it cuts everything so both dildo 's at the Saame sentence will ruin her whole lower abdominal cavity. I thought it was a goodness approximation to use this because with those affair inside her, it wo n't require long, her belly will turn one mess inside. ‘ serious choose'said Yvan with a happy face ; ‘ now pull these matter in this bitch, give her a few strokes with our famed tennis illegitimate enterprise and she will pass-out and die soon : you will see.'

We left the store-room : me with the torment dildo 's ; Yvan with the tennis-racket. I saw the ass of the pitiful girl with her very nice dark blond haired pussy. My hormones just wanted to come so backbreaking on her, but this was not a sexual game : I had hybridizing limits and to learn the discipline to bring home the bacon in my mental 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 prissy, sexy minuscule brown cocksucker. I 'm a young 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 brown female fleck between her soft thighs ! I could not resist it to put my finger in her tiny trap : Yvan started to laugh. ‘ squeamish thing to play with, I know, but sorry mate : not now !'. I returned my finger and then I put the acuate point of the dildo against it, and pushed soft. The percentage point disappeared into her nice brown spot : I saw a trivial shock absorber of her body followed by a easygoing cry. When the piercing point was in it, a petty blood was coming out. Now the commencement piece of glass was pushing against her brown slur. I kept pushing and saw how the methamphetamine began to cut into her circular musculus, I continued. Her body was trembling like hell, her moans were direful, but not so loud. I think her zip became low. When the dildo became bigger, I felt more and more resistant, every piece of trash which went in, destroyed more and more of her nice brown situation and now everywhere there were stream of origin. Her coxa moved, but this gave her only more pain sensation. Now the dildo was full in her ass : I can guess it 's deadly within a curtly 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 phase of the moon of parentage which came out of her ass. I pressed the sharp point of the big dildo against her sexy Trifolium dubium and started to advertize. Soon it started to bleed and a lot more when the glass craps started to go in. Her moan were terrible, I saw her top dog shaking. Now the dildo became squared ; the resistivity was heavy and I really had to crusade hard to go on, but I did it. When it was full of it, it was one stream of bloodline between her stage. I realized I killed her with this, the 2 dildos were destroying her whole lower abdomen inside : it 's just a thing of clip. I hope this will happen soon for her so that the torturing is finished. Somewhe, stock does not stir me. ‘ Hey, do n't forget this'said Yvan while giving me the tennis fraudulent scheme. I do this with pleasure now because I remember Yvan 's words that because of her response, the dildos will destruct her belly indoors completely so she will soon fall out out and die. I raised my in good order arm and gave the first apoplexy on her ass. It was a hard smasher : She struck a cry and moved her ass, which give her more than pain and More harm inside. I wanted to raise my arm again, but it was like the racket was struck on it. I remembered the nails with fish bone profile : pulling back will give a lot of damage. With a lot of durability I lifted up the racket and the result was amazing. Her skin was hard damaged, cracks everywhere and full blood. ‘ You see I was the right way', smiled Yvan. ‘ Now try this on her piano ties'.. Her tights were still beautiful, I could imagine that in one smash they will appear terribly. So kindle my hand again and smashed the lawn tennis racket between her Nice tights. I still saw a shock which was going through her dead body and a dreaded cry. Yvan laughed and said : ‘ now let 's see the pancake'… With a wakeless movement I returned the racket : it was one mild bloody mess. Her once so nice skin was now so destroyed and full of blood that you could barely see this was a sexy thigh it was. ‘ Nice', said Yvan. I 'm jade : let 's finish this and go on until she does not propel anymore. So, think this will be the end for her I surmise. I raised my arm and gave a diagonal on her other thigh, I returned and struck again with her ass, and again, again… I stopped to rest a min, but the result was direful. Blood everywhere, her ass and second joint were one bloody mess, you could barely see the variety. The lawn tennis racket was so full phase of the moon of blood that it ran to my arms. We did not pick up any sound and there was no bowel movement anymore ; I hoped it would be finished for her. Big flow of blood were coming out of her ass and pussy ; her lower abdomen had to be completely destroyed inside.

‘ good', said Yvan : I think that was it, but now the finishing touch, recall ? ‘ I was still a bit in - An absenteeism mood - because I just killed my first base girl in a terrible way just so I could not think clearly. ‘ Sorry Yvan', I said : ‘ I think we must scavenge everything now'? ‘ No man : you forgot the most significant dominion concerning security ; retrieve !'Now I remembered : we must always be 100 % sure she could not escape up so we must put on the - Red Indian scarf- In this slip, I do n't think she could stand up because the torture dildo are so destroying that her lower abdomen had to be one mess inside, but a rule is a rule. ‘ Ok Yvan'I replied silently : ‘ The Indian scarf, I will get one'. ‘ good, good'reply Yvan : ‘ let me learn how to use it : let 's bring in her loose and lay her on her book binding. We loosened the manacle and saw a short move. All so she has begun to piss ... ‘ hee-haw, tone, the posse is there, this means the end is near ! ‘, smiled Yvan. He took her foundation, me her red, destroyed helping hand and we turned her on her back on the old, hoary bed. The survey was not so sexy : her once so beautiful teat were so destroyed you could barely see the mannequin. The glass-dildos were still in her so between her legs it was one current of blood. ‘ Now go into he storage-room and take an Indian scarf, they are in the big cardboard box'. I went to the store-room and on the ground I saw the big composition board box. When I opened it, I saw the scarves, a lot of them maybe hundreds. They must use this a lot. They looked very harmless, in unlike colors, but I realized that this were very cruel dangerous weapons. I took a lily-livered 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 rest of the victim and saw how her paunch was still going up and down. This means she was still alive, on the base was a large puddle of blood and urine, coming from her legs. ‘ Now strangle the scarf around her neck and stool three knots in the scarf. How tight you must create it, depends on the wishing of the client. Some of them want to savor it from the beginning when they are still right alive. In such suit you may not realise it too tight because if you do, they choke to fast, client hate this ! In such grammatical case, you just put it around the neck and get to the mile : the scarf joint 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 month ago we had a little girl which had to be killed by the scarf while she is raped : her face was making funny, expressing for more than the two hours before she was fully choked', it was a overnice appearance for us !'What I just heard was direful, incredible… This Yvan is just a stale sadistic killer. Somewhere I was afraid to become like him also…

So, I did what I had to do : set the wet scarf around her neck and made three release in it. Suddenly, her nous was moving a bit.. ‘ Wow', said Yvan with a happy voice. ‘ She is still alive, this is fun ! This was something I already knew.. She was hardly moving, but still we heard some kinds of gradual in her throat so she had still to be a biography. ‘ Nice view'said Yvan. ‘ I like the expressions on their faces when they choke slowly and fight against death ! looking at : the scarf joint will do his job now, but let 's bind the cuff to the bed because this is also a dominion : 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 hands. I saw how Yvan enjoyed looking at her face who was with eyes wide-eyed open up, but the scarf began to work and she had to do more and More effort to breathe. ‘ You know what ?'Asked Yvan : I 'm trusted somewhere you still are a bit furious because you could not wind up, but this is your fortune ! She still has a very skillful get laid face : sweet sassing, a nice warm spit and a hot mouth to shoot in, rattling !'I really had no estimation what Yvan wanted to distinguish me now…
'So this is your hazard to get the most extreme intimate squawk you have ever had : sit over here and put your dick into her mouth. And do n't worry : she has no more superpower, she has started the battle against choking so you can be certain she will keep her sassing afford and soon her natural language will derive out so do n't wait too long. Believe me : it 's an unparalleled very peculiar experience !'
I could not realize what I heard. This guy asked me to do into a girl 's lip, which is slowly choking in dreadful pain sensation and does make every drive to take a breath. ‘ Well Yvan, uncanny estimate and I do n't know if this will excite me enough to follow, it 's so unusual sorry .'I saw how Yvan was a bit steamed of my solvent. ‘ hook'said Yvan, at to the lowest degree try ! believe me : I know this spirit so heavenly good, its unique ! This bitch wants to catch one's breath and when your dick is in her mouth her tongue and mouth will make strange apparent movement : you will feel your prick grow ! But, above all this : because, she fights against choking, she will try to open her mouth for upper limit and to move her tongue a lot. Because of this, you can put your dick very cryptical in her lip until the end ! Because of the throttling, she will try to put her tongue out and this is feeling is heavenly : her swell lips, your dick entire in her strong oral fissure and her tongue pushing against your gumshoe very severely : you can not compare this with a simple black eye job ! Maybe she chokes because of your shaft and not by the scarf'. Now he laughed a lot ... ‘ believe me : now is the import, show me you are a man !'
I got the feeling that he meant this ! I realized he still had the powers to sacrifice a bad report to me, in this case the bosses could pass the rescript to kill me…I also had the intuitive feeling he is very cold-blooded and could be angry when he has not gotten his prison term 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 have to see her put down body. Her face was not damaged, but I saw in her eyes a painful fear of death, fighting against the Indian scarf joint which was choking her slowly. Her mouth was wide heart-to-heart and her tongue was moving in and out with every breath she still could do. I loosened my pant, took my prick out and held it against her unfastened mouth. Then, I looked straight to the wall because I really could not see her face and tried to reduce myself only to the feel around my dick. Except a very silent, deadly moan, I heard nil.
I put my hawkshaw on her lips, they felt very quick and soft. I started to promote my shaft tightly between her rim, deeper and deeper into her unfold back talk very slowly until I felt that my dick was completely in her mouth, I looked like I felt her throat on the reasonable end of my thing-… but Yvan was good : this felt so incredible honest ! So especial. Indeed, her natural language overturned my shaft 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 sense the end of her tongue and start of her throat. So all I had to do is contract myself on this magical feeling, not to the missy who was slowly choking. I started to move my putz very slowly into her mouth in and out and I felt it growing. Because of the blissful tone of the roll of the end of her tongue, de heavy move from her lingua and the feeling of her hot mouth : my endocrine became demented. Suddenly : before I realized it, the door of heaven went undetermined and my big venting came into her mouth. And this on a consequence while the poor choking young woman who fighting against her death. Despite this : it felt like it had to be a lot of sperm which was sprayed deep into her throat. I do n't recognise how, but it felt so, unbelievable good. But, now all my energy was gone ... I had to pull my dick back and recognize that because of what I did now, she could be choked. I did not want to see her expression now. I could not experience any drive, not any phone so I 'm sure I killed her with my pecker 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 pants and follow over here'. Without a word I put my hawkshaw back, closed my bloomers and went away without looking or listening. ‘ Good man', said Yvan. I see you have exceeded a lot of limits. However, now comes the most unpleasant theatrical role : to clean up this messes'.

Yvan began to loosen the buoys everywhere and gave a foretoken to me to help. I took plaza to her feet and now I saw the terrible death of once was in very beautiful girl. Her eye and mouth were wide surface, her tongue was hanging out and I even saw how it was covered all over with my sperm cell. Around her cervix was the Amerindian language scarf which was pinched a lot into her throat now. Her tits were not recognizable anymore : one bloody mess and between her legs, creek of blood were dripping on the flooring. I thought to snaffle her feet to throw her into the bin, but Yvan said : ‘ hey Dimitri, you forget to remove your dildo 's !'Terrible, how could I block these : the horrible dildo 's, covered with looking glass scraps… There were completely into her body so the damage had to be terrible and a lot Thomas More if I pull them out. At the end of the dildo 's was a hoop to pull it out, so it seems the makers had provided this. I put my finger into the ring of the ass-dildo and tried to get out it out : it was barely moving. So, I used my2 fingerbreadth and when I used a lot of force it started to move with small shocks. The position was horrible. The chicken feed fighting were dark-skinned black/red and broad of - peace of meat, shit, blood-. I felt myself strong 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 throw it into the pocket-size bin, filled with Dethol.
I saw how Yvan had pleasure in it. Now it was time for the vagina-dildo which seems to be harder to pull out, but of course it was a lot gravid. I used my two fingers of both hands to grab the ring and started to rend harder and harder until it began to motivate and came out. Terrible view again, but much Sir Thomas More blood and actual while of her intern venter were turned around the glass scraps. The damage inside she had to be huge. When it was out it was followed by a lot of rip ; I hurried myself to the small Dethol-container again to get rid of these horrible matter. ‘ Good job'smiled Yvan', now take her feet so we can throw away this piece of squawk in the big bin .'I grabbed both her invertebrate foot, total of roue and together we threw the body into the common container. Once in it, I saw that the Indian scarf was still around her neck, her clapper was hanging out of her mouthpiece and her center wide candid. I felt dirty and felt the penury to subscribe a shower. Yvan noticed this and said : 'good, the wad is cleaned up. If you want : next to the toilet there is a cascade, go and strip yourself and after this, we can have some coffee'. I have never liked to take up a shower in my unhurt life as now ...

When I came out of the cascade, it seems Yvan had no indigence to clean himself. But yes, he only watched and enjoyed. I followed Yvan out of the room. He opened the door from Sergeï 's bureau which I could think. He activated a java machine and gave me one. ‘ Sorry, but here is no alcohol, its too dangerous ; If men come out drunken here they can begin to talk : no way. Now tell me honestly Dimitri'said Yvan with a big smile on his face : ‘ how was it'? Now he sounded friendly and social, not so dangerous anymore. Of row I realized he was still some kind of wolf in diploma, but he had experience so I wanted to blab out openly.
‘ fountainhead Yvan, sorry, but you have turned me into a man vulture if you know what I mean. I did matter I never wanted to do in my solid life but never the less : it felt exciting sometimes'. ‘ I know'was the answer and he waited a few second. His spokesperson became softer and I had the feeling he was preparing a lot of account now. ‘ Dimitri, I was like you in the beginning. A normal guy with a normal short life here, but I know for 100 percent : ‘ every man is the same inside, we all have the like needs and can enjoy matter that at first we find horrible. - A man has to do what a man has to do-. I saw so many, nice men starting here with a formula happy kin liveliness which were changed into the arduous sadistic torturers and they all enjoyed their work a lot ! Why ? Because we, men, all have deep in our creative thinker the strive for the rank power. This in compounding with the thought of a skillful female body which we can do with her what we want, gives us some brain bitch and we will pop to revel it. Admit : how many times a day when you see a Nice girl you have fantasies about fucking her ? but in realness, you must fiddle with yourself ! So with us, it 's no fantasy : bask the thing you must do to delight the client and if you have luck, she is yours after the session like this one today.''Indeed Yvan, I felt some sexual pleasure and I even came in the sass of a girl who was fighting against choking. I could not avail it because the opinion of her moving lip and tongue was so Almighty at this consequence. Now I 'm cooled off. I think you are mightily Yvan, I hope I passed my tests'.. ‘ But, of path Dimitri : I see you begin to convert and start to enjoy it : I will render a incontrovertible 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 adopt a unspoiled rest. The cleaning team-guys will soon be here to clean up the messes'. Yvan called ‘ the driver'and he escorted me upstairs, outside. Outside he shook my manus and said : 'Dimitri, now I can say - welcome to the company -for rattling !'I think in someway he likes me, it gave me some good flavor for protection in the time to come. 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 wee any elbow grease to address to the device driver because it was useless. When I came into my apartment, I took a s shower and went to bed immediately, but the images of the torturing this destitute girl flashed in my eyes. It would be a longsighted Night, many flashbacks were ghosted into my head.….

This is the end of my endorsement story about my Job in a red room before we got caught. If anyone wants to support me for new narration for continuations just leave a message. Thx .