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

Chapter 1 : - Terrible marriage proposal -

Now its 10 days after ‘ my first experience'in the red Room. Of course I must go on with my pattern job in the iron-shop because for the outside world I must deport like in a rule animation. The figure of speech I saw about a female child who is tortured to death will never go out of my mind. I can not erase it, but worse is that I can not step out of it and I will be forced to do such matter to an innocent girl again and again. I 'm always afraid that in a moment the police will amount in and contain me for murder and torture. However : live alone, I do n't have people in my flat who ask doubtfulness. If I must go to jail for this, I will down myself, for the import I have a good spirit because I can buy decent solid food and sumptuosity things with the money I deserved.
It 's early on in the dayspring, I woke up because my earphone gave a signaling. It was disco biscuit ; The message was : ‘ motivation to speak with you, come to the bar tonight at 8pm'. I replied ‘ OK'. Somewhere I was glad they did not blank out me, otherwise I was afraid of bad news or that I should do dire things again. That Saame evening at the bar : I just stood in a street corner with a nervous feeling, I tried to deport normal and to nullify link with the the great unwashed I know. Somewhere it 's heavily to give birth a terrible arcanum, but on the other deal : - exciting -. I felt a tick on my shoulder : it was Adam. ‘ Hi Dimitri, let me rules of order us a beer and sit down over there, in the corner'. ‘ Hi Adam', I answered : ‘ nice to see you ’. We waited for our beers and took place in the street corner. Now Dimitri asked me : ‘ how was it and do you still want to go on with it'?
Just speak out-of-doors and justify, use any word you want, let yourself go because cypher can hear us. ‘

Just like the start clip Adam has been a man who gave confidence, I felt well with him, but realized that he could be dangerous as well. Maybe it 's a test if I could keep secrets. ‘ Of course Adam, I do n't mouth to anyone about this and I go on with my normal job and act rule .'‘ Very well Dimitri : that is what I wanted to hear. Just act convention and take in your money. If you have enough, exit this shucks country for a better life. I knew you were a smart guy. However, about the job….. nightmare ?'I was happy that Adam liked me, but now I have to babble about the job… ‘ What can I say Adam : it 's not a pattern 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 understand this and I do n't require to end up in jail…'I could not say more for the here and now. Adam noted yes : ‘ about the pokey : it 's all about money and our police has a - SOB salary - here as you know. What we do : we pay the police never to come up in the neighborhood of the old factory, do n't worry. And nobody of our supporter will talk to anyone about our party because if so they end up in poky also and become our dupe. I nodded yes and he has a point : he gave me More sureness again.
‘ Hear me Dimitri, we have two kind of personal : one variety is like us. They see it just like commercial enterprise to bring in 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 same for the K-team : they search and kidnap, but do n't harm their victims ; 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 way : his experience is welcome and he lets the others do the blood work. Next to the -businessmen-, another sort of personnel are just sadists, rapers, killers who like it and do it especially for the baptistry. However, we need such people to complete the missions. Imagine if a guest likes to see soul raped and the raper could not get a hard dick or add up when we are on-line'! I laughed a bit… ‘ No, be honest : did you find any fervour on sure moments, a gruelling gumshoe ?'This was a terrible dubiousness because somewhere I must admit that there was exhilaration on some consequence. 'Well, Adam, I live alone and OK ; had some girlfriends and I fucked a few times, but I have never raped or killed anybody. I must allow in : during the session there were moments of upheaval like in the source when the girl is powerless on the tackle and I saw her nice stretched consistence : it was a stupor of hormones. I got mixed feeling when she was whipped and stripped : I could see her overnice defenseless trunk and saw the absolute business leader we had over her. In my darkest fantasy this rank power over her dead body gave me some intimate exitement : I must let in that. Anyway it began to sprain when they burned her feet, and when they destroyed her soundbox while it became more and more smeared with a lot of blood line. My exhilaration was completely gone when a fat old stinking rapist punched her mouth hand came in it'.
Adam did not respond, but stood up and said : ‘ OK, first I 'm gone get two more beers and evidence you our new program with you'. He went to the bar to order of magnitude. Me, I was singular what he would ask me now. I felt nervous, but hoped I would earn money again soon. Adam arrived with two beers and started : ‘ flavor Dimitri, in a business meeting some men had doubts about you : will your action be realistic enough to go online. I mean : there is no seat for mistakes. To let it look realistic, you must have enthusiasm, to enjoy. Of course : if you are like us : - pure occupation - it won't work and I do n't deliver early Job now. The reality is that you will be asked to torture or kill a girl online so my bosses asked you to evidence you that before the adjacent full-paid deputation of € 5000, we must test you. So the bad news program for you is that we will not pay you anything for this examination because it's just a test, an utilization. However, I promise you that if you succeed you are a wide member and will be paid the full € 5000 next meter. What do you say ?'Now this was bad news for me because they want something from me without any requital. Otherwise, they have a point. Anyway : I knew… if I fail, maybe they kill me… ‘ OK disco biscuit, I understand that I have to learn it, but how will you train me ? I mean : I hope you do n't ask me to abduct a girl somewhere to torture and belt down : they will find out and arrest me soon .'

Adam waited a few minute and looked at me through his dark specs. ‘ It 's simple Dimitri : remember we told you that there can be no witness ? ‘ I replied ‘ yes'... ‘ goodness : tomorrow we have a soft-session. The director just wants to see how a young couplet brings in a dazed, drunken girl : they must deprive her, and after this to do things like female person domination and the guy must ravish her. After this, we must bring her condom at home. We promised the Director she will be safety at home, but in reality we kill her and then let the trunk disappear. The assistants must do this every time so i twill be your job as well in the future, but do n't occupy : there are always candidates to do this if you realy don't like it. Anyway : I had parliamentary law to dedicate them the ratification that you will torture and killed somebody by yourself so we will organise this used young woman like a fresh victim. Because of the soft session she will be not damaged. We give her ‘ as an exercise object'for you. What is your resolution ?'
I scratched my hair… I know : for many vicious 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 killer so it 's a atrocious doubtfulness to resolve. The reality was : if I say no, I 'm a decease, so I replied : ‘ OK go, thanks that you offer me a dainty girl just to exercise, but I am not sure as shooting I can kill anybody like this .'go looked happy with my answer. He replied : ‘ I understand, but listen : do you know what an Amerindian language scarf joint is ?'I was too nervous to think so I answered : ‘ not really no.'

‘ It 's a scarf we got from our American colleagues. Red Indian used this a lot to shoot down their prisoner very easy, but slow. It 's a scarf you must hit wet, bind it tightly around the neck opening and tie it with a few burl. When the scarf dries it begins to shrink so the individual who wears this, chokes very slowly : sometimes it can take up 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, after the session before we throw the eubstance into the bin. If for some reason they are still a spirit, the scarf is doubly safety they will not awake up again.'…. I could not think what I heard and I hoped they would never use such scarf on me… ‘ Yes, Adam, now that you tell me I heard about such method the American Indian did'. ‘ commodity'laugh Adam. ‘ 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 au naturel hands just use the scarf and if you do n't require to await how she chokes go and wassail a chocolate and come back later, she will be gone'. ‘ OK XTC', I will remember it .'This conversation was awful, but useful for my job… ‘ So Dimitri : for exception, we will dispense with the victim from tomorrow for you. I mean : we will not manage her over to your colleagues to do with them what they want because, then she would be in pieces… ‘ Thanks Robert Adam ,'I replied with a silent voice, but what do you expect me to do with her, I have no brainchild for such things .'‘ No problem Dimitri : it will be a session with you and Yvan alone. He agreed to amount to exploit on his destitute day just to civilize you.'

‘ good cristal, but I do n't suppose we will be online so I really do n't eff 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 former job for the moment, so you must shift your lesson boundary. Just try to find delight in your job. It 's difficult, but it 's OK for us if you are not like this interior, but only try to handle like a tangible torturer online ! Very important : once you do one ; the secondment is easy.'He stopped speaking and looked at me, observing my reactions. ‘ However : no rape, as you know, except after a academic session if you still want it ’. ‘ I understand Adam ; if Yvan guides me it will work, I 'm sure enough !'Now X smiled at me again : ‘ well, a honest worked up put-on is to be tempestuous at the victim and recrudesce hate like she did something bad. See her, and call her –bitch- in your judgment ; never feel any pity : on the contrary. In practice : Yvan will assist you how to do the thing, but you must do everything alone from the kickoff. I mean : she will stand there in nominal head of you with clothes on while you can depend into her center. Yvan will let you strip down her, and you must destroy her soundbox piece by musical composition until she is no more. face at us like soldiers : they are also paid to down and some innocent citizenry die and suffer because of them !'Now this was a slump argument…I said ‘ yes Adam, I will go for it.'‘ superintendent Dilmitri, then there is zilch more to say : Monday at 9 pm at the place our driver picked you up before ; agreed ?'‘ OK Adam, I will be there.'Adam stood up, shook my handwriting and said ‘ you will be fine'and left. I stayed to finish my beer…

Chapter 2 : - The preparation -

Monday, 8 pm. Nervous again I put on some dirty clothes and I went to the position the device driver picked me up before. It was already grim. I suppose it would be the same guy who could not speak would pick me up. 9 Pm : indeed : the same disastrous Mercedes. I opened the Saami door, the same ugly bald-pated guy was at the wheel. I did not say anything, it was no use… He drove to the Saami post : the old paint-factory and stopped. I knew what to do : to get out debauched and say zero, which I did. He drove away and here I stood, alone in the shadow in an abundant arena. Killing me, was very easy now. Suddenly the metal room access opened and there was Yvan. ‘ Hello again Dilmitri, just follow me'. Without a word he let me in and closed the room access behind me. We went off the Lapplander smoothing iron stairs, through the corridors until we were in his authority again. He offered me a coffee tree, but I did not feel like coffee. He looked unwind, took a burnt umber from his machine and began to talk : ‘ now listen very good Dimitri : it 's just you, me and the victim in the manufactory here. Because of your moral training and pragmatic it 's my job to let you do some matter you never did before in your life sentence. Our mission is : to torture and kill the girl that you will soon look in the optic. make that once online : There is no tolerance for doubt, no hesitation ! A lot of mass will reckon very close and pay a lot for their intimate excitement so make them what they want. I understand it will not be easy, but I will guide you and recite what to do : it 's you who acts. The first prescript : never communicate with the victim, never : no speech sound. This is ‘ the law'when we are online, but now in this exercise-case we can pass under each other freely because we are off-line. Do you empathize this loud and clear ? ‘ What else could I do than to answer : ‘ OK Yvan, but I will ask your master support.'‘ I understand this Dimitri, but listen : the girl/victim for his mission knows she has been kidnapped. Yesterday during the session she was half drugged and drunken so now she will be in a normal condition. She does not do it yet that she will be tortured and killed by you, so she will try to defend herself. Also with words : never listen or do things she asks, understood ?'‘ OK, I understand because she will try to convince me to let her go, etc …'was my smart answer. ‘ Exactly : for exceptions now, we can mouth under each other because we will be offline. In this position she will listen 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 stay on at a safe aloofness when you do your affair. When she tries to run, I just shoot her do n't worry. Oh yeah, before we begin : you must relieve oneself your lesson state of mind stronger, get some zip, 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, evidence me .'‘ fountainhead, Dimitri : before you start the real action, let her suck your dick, but just until it's hard. Do n't get along in her mouth because then you have a low stamp battery ,'he smiled. ‘ The fact that you are not finished because of the interruption will make you a bit angry at her'. ‘ Aw, OK Yvan, maybe its like this, but I never forced a daughter to do this and what if… she bites ? ‘ ‘ Hahaha'was the reaction of Yvan. ‘ This is peculiar : I have never seen a young lady to bite a rapist even if they know she will be killed. They all hope they will let her go after or are a consignment to be tortured More if they do this. By exception : if you want I will stool it clear to her my way by putting my gun against her head so you can be sure she will do well in this berth ! So are you agreed ?'I nodded yes, Yvan puts his umber away and for the second base time I was on my way to the red way. We went through a few corridors and there I saw the red doorway again. Yvan asked if I would like to go to the gutter, but I could not. Anyway, I remembered the paradigm of my first victim Anoushka who was tied on the commode, waiting for her torture…'Here we are again Dimitri : soon you will see your victim looking into your eyes. Try to ride out calm, relax and change your moral condition into - She is my bitch only for pleasure- ; not as a human. 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 take up your tool. And I wo n't look at your cock do n't worry… heap ?'He smiled. I must go through this and maybe Yvan has more right : an -interrupted sucking - can collapse me some get-up-and-go to go on. ‘ Deal Yvan'I replied… ‘ OK, here we go then'and he opened the red door.

Chapter 3 : - The inhuman treatment -

So here I was for the mo time. Only now there was cipher except Yvan and of class the victim who was standing with her arm above her fountainhead at the fishing tackle. She looked like a student-girl with long blond whisker, greens eyes, 5,8 ft tall, jean drawers, a Caucasian blouse with - Mickey mouse - on it, dungaree, sport shoe, earrings. She had nice breasts ( I guess a spiritualist cup ). And indeed she began to cry and beg : ‘ let me go, please help me, I want tell anything ’, etc.…. Now Yvan began to narrate his instructions : ‘ Dimitri, do what you must do and infract this bitch her moral : warm her up .'I did not know how to begin and did what I did before : took her nice blond whisker, pulled hard and shook her straits with it a few time. ‘ It 's a beginning'said Yvan ‘ but, let her feel some real pain and let her try out a bit of blood.'Now I saw real number panic in her Nice greenness centre and doubted what to do. So I thought back to what the inaugural supporter did : they gave her a poke in the belly. So I gave her a puncher, but it was so weak she reacted more from care than pain. Yvan became spooky and said : ‘ come-on cunt, 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 school principal went forwards from the impact. Now I saw the pain in the neck on her face, she could not shout because of her annoyance, but it was more some coughing. The second missionary post was more unmanageable, the lineage I mean. Again, I remembered the first off academic session so I hoped that a tough brass slab would be enough. So with the back of my hand, I slapped her beautiful case, but like the poke : not hard enough, I saw no soft touch. So I did it again and again, harder and harder. The sounds from the shock of my hands on her boldness with a mix of her moans ; it was wicked, but I had to go on. When I stopped, I saw a little creek of blood coming out of her jolly mouth. ‘ sound start Dimitri, now let me see how you can utilise her sassing. First, let her tolerate a bit longer so that she realizes she must suck you for her own safety.'When he said this, Yvan made a sarcastic grin on his mouth…

I took the control panel from the fishing tackle and pushed on the up-button. I saw her stretched out, standing on her quality, then her feet came from the flat coat. Now she was crying really hard and begging all kinds of affair, but I could not answer. Her hired man became red : it had to be very awful because of the metal cuffs around her wrists. I asked Yvan how hanker somebody can hang like this. He answered : ‘ beneficial question. We had customer who like this thought and let her bent to pass-out, but this takes hours and hours. In this cause, we ask more money : just to let her bent. In such case we leave the elbow room and come back when we see on our tablet if she is unconscious. Others ask to hang superfluous weights on her metrical unit, commodity for us because then it works faster. Look Dimitri : we do n't suffer a lot if time, I 'm not paid for this and you'r not paid as well. So go on that we can go home. Be honest : is there anything you want to do to this gripe that you like ? Is there any fancy you have in your mind like to burn her kitty, to cut off a mamilla are whatever ? Now is the second because there are no boundary here !'‘ Eh, I do n't know Yvan, I was only used to have normal sex so ...'‘ I understand Dimitri, but maybe it 's salutary first to warm you up and enjoy from this bitch after. I know you are not a rapist, but strip her, squeeze her everywhere so that you enjoy it, let her sit on her genu and make her suckle your dick. Believe me : it 's psychological, you will revel the power and will have more metier 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 .'‘ skillful Dimiotri : now strip this bitch, thrust her everywhere as backbreaking as you can and let her suck your dick !'

Of course she heard this and looked at us as she shook her principal sharply saying : ‘ no please.'Meanwhile Yvan went to the store-room and came back with a big tongue. ‘ Look Dimitri, this makes it easy to strip her !'I pulled at her T-shirt and with the knife I began to put down this Mickey-mouse tee shirt. Now I saw her overnice whiteness belly, unconditional because she was hanging on her radiocarpal joint. She had a gloomy bra with amazing tits in it. I hesitated because of the gracious view, but Yvan said flashy'lure man : do something with her titmouse !'So, I put the tongue under her bra and removed it. She was crying a beggary like hell, but her tits were so incredibly beautiful. perfect shape, standing up with nice nipples : so sexy. I heard Yvan again ‘ do something instead of looking'! His command was bring in. I Grip her titty and started to bosom them as hard as I could. I begun to move my hand so her unit body moved with it. She held her headway behind because of the pain in the ass and shame. I enjoyed those lovely bosom and made her pants loose. In one movement I pulled it down and saw her underpants, white and in the center of it was a toon of Tom & Boche. Under this, I saw a distich of very dainty wooden leg. Now I realized I had to go on so I used the knife to pull her underpants off which fell on the ground. I was shocked by this uttermost erotic view of her snatch, covered with dark-blond hair, it was so terrible exciting ! Despite the realize of pain, to see the view of this unbelievable, beautiful naked eubstance hanging on her wrists really gave me a severe cock ! 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 full of fear, see her perfective tense traits, a slit 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 stifle and put her backtalk over your cock to nurse it so we can go on to the succeeding level'. ‘ Ok Yvan, I understand'. I was a bit transfixed and never thought that even if it's torturing, it would give me such anincredible titillating cushion : this vista was really the maximum !

I took the control panel of the rigging and let her down : get-go her invertebrate foot touched the floor, I saw how she could not stand anymore, I think because of the emotions and pain, but her men in the cuffs prevented her to hang. Halfway I stopped the tackle, now Yvan stomped against her thigh and said : on your knees bitch !'He took his gun and held it against her head : ‘ listen bitch : you are going to suck my colleague, understood ? ‘ Pointing at her with his gun, her case 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 cock in her oral fissure to let her go down on on it'! Yvan sounded very threatening this time, but maybe it 's to frighten off the girlfriend and to let her make out it 's serious. It was a strange sight : a nice unseasoned blond young woman on her stifle with her hand tied above her head in front of me. What I had to do now is to let my pants down and force her to do oral sex. I do n't know if it will work in this condition, but I must not be a freight she would bite : she seemed very frighten because of the gun pointing at her. So, I dropped my pants and now my affair was hanging in battlefront of her fount. Now Yvan said loudly : ‘ enticement : catch her hair and push her typeface against your thing : she will know what to do like every girl !'

I never did such thing, the smell was direful because in my normal life this is an act of love. Also, I had the knowledge that after she did this, I still had to torture and kill her. It was just a girl from my age who could be my girlfriend. I said to myself ‘ contain 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 hair and pressed her boldness against my cock a few times. I took my tool and shouted : ‘ assailable and suck'. I looked scared to Yvan, but he did not react. Good that it 's just a training session because his prescript was not to transmit with the dupe. I felt her consistence shaking from fear, but she did what she had to do : unfold her pretty mouth and I put my affair in it. I took her haircloth and moved her pass back and forth. She accepted it and I felt the incredible nice opinion of her warmly rima oris around my dick. Now this was Weird because : whatever the situation was, I felt some love-connection. I felt she began to absorb just like ‘ we are both victims.'I mean… Yvan was sitting on the bed now and his gun was back in his holster so… what if I jump on him, kill him with his gun, release this girl and run to the law ? These view came with me because of such nice feeling the dupe gave me, some love flew in me…. Suddenly yelled tawdry : ‘ think of my advice : do n't bourgeon in her mouth because it 's a waste of energy .'I realized that within very short time I would hail indeed so I became a bit raging of all this and I pulled my prick out of her rima oris. ‘ Now that was gracious to see,'said Yvan with a big smile. ‘ Now put your thing back in your pants so that the real oeuvre can begin .'It was gruelling to do this because somewhere it was a heavenly spirit : I was ready to squirt in her courteous mouth and she knew it all so. She just wanted to delight me, to have a bit of promise that I would let her go. Nerveless : my mood was changed, I just wanted to let her finish and this Yvan stopped me. He was in good order : my mood changed and I feed negative vigour, a bit angry even. To yield the impression not to be light, I asked : ‘ OK Yvan, I have not come yet, but maybe you want to let her suck your dick now ?'Yvan laughed and answered : ‘ No man, this period of use is over for me. I did so many thing with so many little girl 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 mood : elevation her up and let the real work begin !'And he was right : because I was not finished I became wild, just wanted some gratification. Still : the negative energy is a cost increase to go on. I took the dominance panel of the fishing gear and lifted her up until she was standing. Now we stood nerve to expression ; I saw the awe in her eye. 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 eyes and said : ‘ now listen : I will tell you the things that about of the conductor want from us. You can do it your way, but the final result must be what I tell you. Now the first base limitation you must outgo is to let us see a maximum of respondents from her body in infliction. The first time it 's hard, but this is with everything you will do : after a few young woman its function and it does not affect you anymore.'The girlfriend heard this of course and began to beg again ‘ please no, no do n't do this place'.. Yvan spoke louder because of her beggary : how would you like to do this ?'This was so terrible : I never harmed a girlfriend and now this guy asks me to have nuisance to an free unseasoned girl who even sucked me so good and who was looking into my eyes… The young woman now really really in panic and started to scream ‘ no do n't please no'and I saw this began to work on the nerves of Yvan. Now the girl became really in terror, Sir Thomas More hysteric and began to cry very loud. Yvan was very irritated and stepped into the storehouse elbow room. 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 mouth with straps around the mind so it 's almost unimaginable to make any phone. Brutally he opened her mouth and put it into it. He pulled hard to the shoulder strap and made it tightly around her read/write head. ‘ That 's better ,'said Yvan ; this squawk was irritating me : I was tired and brainsick of hearing this. Now we can speak normally without being disturbed .'All we could hear was some moaning, nothing more. It 's formula because with such thing in your mouth, it 's insufferable to make any sound. I noticed that Yvan had absolutely no respect or compassion with his victim : completely nothing. Indeed, he saw them just like objects, not as humanity. Yvan said :'I see that you crossed some limits because you can get a operose peter of her now, even if she is a victim. I 'm curious what you will sense if you really start to rack her !'Of class the girl heard this, but could not pretend sound anymore. I saw her top dog heavy shaking an eye wide of rent ; the Hope will be gone soon…'I think it 's clip to consecrate you a hard dick 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 pain on her face in her hands became red again because the cuffs made extremely marks on her wrists.

Now she was hanging only by her wrist joint on cutting metal handcuff, completely nude just waiting to get tortured and killed. Of course I had compassion with her when I saw the painful sensation, but I knew I could not do anything. Otherwise, a part of me enjoyed the sight of this beautiful naked girl stretched out. ‘ It 's a nice kitty'said Yvan. 'If it can amuse you : sorry, but soon she will not be so beautiful anymore .'I saw a terrible reverence in her eyes, I think now she realized she would not survive this, but what else could I do : it was me or her now, kill or to be killed. I squeezed her body again everywhere and I felt I began to delight it. Even when I came with my finger's breadth between her wooden leg ; it gave a sexual vitamin because the memory of her suction was still in me : my body just wanted to have sex and enjoyed this. So full of endocrine I enjoyed touching and squeezing her naked soundbox, even if I saw the terrible infliction in her eyes. Suddenly I felt a tap on my articulatio humeri : it was Yvan with a tight, blackamoor iron lash in his script. Because of my sexual arousal I did not notification he went in the store room. ‘ Enough playing', he said serious ‘ and take heed now for my instructions'. I was back in reality and realized myself this was not a sexual joy, but revulsion. While Yvan began to talk, I saw her typeface who was looking unspeakable because of the hurting around her wrists and the panorama of the whip. ‘ Almost every director wants to see her body destroyed through a punishing twisting of her adulterate body, pussycat, ass and tits. So a party whip is the root and almost every skulker likes it. I suggest you recitation the whip now : try the cover first, then in straw man of her. Focus on tits, belly, ass and ramification. Just begin, OK ?'I never had a whiplash in my hands, never did this. The grip was about 1,6ft, the whiplash itself was 4,2ft full of leather.

I looked her face for the last time before I went behind her : it looked severe. When I stood behind her, somewhere I had the same weird exited feeling like when I saw her skillful stretched body and very sexy ass. It was an attractive view, but now I have to start out to destroy this so Nice sexy trunk. Yvan made a crusade with his arms and said : ‘ The client want to see and take heed her body while it 's getting destroyed by the latch. tie-up over there, whip her from a coloured side so its easier to see the result directly after every whip. Try to let the whip enclose over the consistence and then take back quick : this makes more squeamish damages. centering on tits, belly and legs .'‘ OK, I will try'was my resolution. I stepped away and took a billet from her go forth slanted side. I saw her head moving and her nerve was one expression of fair and pain. Her hired man and radiocarpal joint were terribly red now because of the dangling on the metallic element cuff. She had not enough tears to cry. Her nice ramification were shaking, her tones about 20cm lifted from the background. Her beautiful breasts were smeared with saliva because of the Lucille Ball gag, mixed with teardrop. I lifted my right-arm and let the whip seed against her ass, the end strained around her belly. I pulled back, but did not see any red lines. Yvan shook his head and called out : ‘ lure man : harder, or you gay or something ? whip that bitch !'So I tried it again, but now I took a big golf shot with my arm and used more power. This time it sounded more acute and the resistance of the whip was solid when it was strained around her belly. Now, I made a very hard withdrawal motion ; her body moved with it and slung a bit over and made a turn. Her head was shaking as nether region and her moans were loud. Her brass was one tensed muckle. Now I saw a red line on her belly. It seems the whiplash has shredded her decent skin upon withdrawal. ‘ Now that's better'said Yvan. ‘ I saw pain and damaging, so it must be. It 's estimable to do nix than something which gives no severely visible reaction of the victim. Now give a few more, intemperately and faster : colouring material this gripe red and form her breast not recognizable anymore. ‘ His terminal words were terrible because I loved her breast, they were so aphrodisiac.

However, I did what I had to do : lifted up my hands pointed at her back. I caused for a powerful wallop : the latch came with a arduous blow on her spinal column and curled very loaded around her dead body at the level of her breast. I felt the immunity and pulled back the party whip as hard as I could. Her body swung and began to turn slowly. From the moment her knocker came to my incline, I saw big red lines coming out of her breast. Yvan pulled his thumb up and said'that 's better, go on !'So, I lifted my arm again and gave her the same treatment, and again, again… Now her physical structure started to swing and call on harder and more and more flow of roue began to come up out of her tits. Now I focused downcast above her ass. I saw red stock coming out of her belly now. I stopped because I was tired, like I did some heavy muscularity work. Yvan smiled : ‘ It 's a big effort he man ! But, I see you learn fast : now color these legs red for the next affair. ‘ I saw the poor girlfriend was was still on witting : her head was shaking and her groan were awful. Her face 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 whips I stopped. The fille was still moving around, but did not make any speech sound : it looked like she passed out. ‘ Damned'crumbled Yvan, ‘ this beef passed out quickly. I hope you can practice more on her. Let her a down so we can enjoy the damage'. Horrible word : -to love the damage- but I remember the cameramen always took their prison term to film the event, this is the purpose for us : perspective that the customer wants to see. Like a torture body and extreme facial expressions of pain and fear ! Like now the hide of her once so nice hands and radiocarpal joint have torn apart because of the cuff : she had so many blood watercourse on her weapons system ! The aspect was not pleasant : her hands had the color of a tomato, you could barley see her finger ...

Now I pushed the cut down push button from the fishing rig. Her feet were on the flooring now, but she was unconscious ; her head was hanging and did not move anymore. ‘ Go get some urine and pour it over her head. If she 's idle you can always still do some matter .'I stood perplex about matter Yvan said : even go on when she 's stagnant ; it 's not my manner, but I think it 's just to let me queer some psychical molding. I went to the shop room and came back with a pail of water. I poured it over her head 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 head went backward because of the pain, some origin came out of it. ‘ feel, they have some indemnification, but still look inviolate, aphrodisiac nipples : you must vary it. Go to the store elbow room and you will bump some toy to destroy them much more .'I saw how the poor little girl heard this, she had made intense no-movements and her eyes full of tears were begging like a pup. But, I have put my brains on nix. Also, because of the interrupted sex I had more electronegative Department of Energy : just wanted to go on. I went to the storage room to ascertain something. I saw a plastic box with a lot of needles in it. Maybe I just could use them to put it in. I returned with the box ; Yvan reacted : OK, some customers likes needles, but for the tit do n't use the small ones. Take these': and he pointed to the needles from about 2,7inch long. ‘ Put about 10 acerate leaf in each tit. When it 's finished : use your lash again to pull them out : this will establish a skillful result'. I took the offset needle, held it under her beautiful left-tit and pulled the needle up. It was so soft I had to levy her tit a lot before it went in. A bit of blood came out. ‘ Not so', Yvan said ; ‘ Look'. He took her nice right-breast in her hand, squeezed it intemperately, took a needle and with a short, hard movement he put it in. When he pulled his mitt away, I saw how the needle was deep in it. A bloodline came out. Yvan said : ‘ it 's good that you practice this because many customer love the sentiment of bleeding tits with needle in it. It happens that the cameramen must shoot this for a lot of time, also when it 's squeezed hard with the needle in it. Now look close': He grabs her right-tit again, pushed the yearn nail further until the sharp stage came out from the early side ! ‘ Is n't that funny story'he laughed while he took another foresighted nail. ‘ Do n't block the nipples': he pointed the sharp decimal point straight person against her nipple and pushed the nail slowly in it. beginning, the penetrating point slipped slowly into her pap which started to run. Now slowly de nail went deeper and deeper until the full 2,7inch was total in her tit : all you could see was the blinking foreland from the nail instead of a teat ! I saw how the young lady 's look was one masquerade party of saliva and fret. Her altogether body was shaking like a leafage, I never saw something like this.

Now it was my turning. I took a nail and began to thrust her breast. I pushed it slowly into her Nice left-tit. I let it loose and saw a little bit of blood coming out. It 's hard to hold, but in some way it began to enjoy me. Maybe because of the backbreaking dick she gave me before, but to have the out-and-out power over this nice young affair, to do what you want without any bound : 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 tool growing and this was weird because I was actually torturing a missy, destroying her teat but still…. Now I took another needle, squeezed her left-tit backbreaking 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 phonograph needle in it. Her left-breast was now full of lines of blood streamed down over the belly to her pegleg. The contrast of viewing her destroyed titty with the parentage gave me somewhere a kick : her tits were destroyed : broad of rake, nipples replaced by a nail.. But somewhere this purview was not so courteous : her once so prissy tits looked more like a pin shock absorber now. The most horrible few were her pap with the big needle in it. ‘ Nice workplace'said Yvan, but as I told you : not destroyed enough.Take the lash, stand over there and spot at her back so that the lash tightens her tits and when you pull back, maybe it will pull out some needles .'When they come out they will tear her tits into pieces. But waiting : remove the ball out of her mouth so we can hear if she still can nominate a lot of noise ! I stood behind her loosened the strap around her neck and dropped the embouchure. Her mouth fell open and a lot of spit came out ; I heard a mix of watchword and coughs. Now I prepared myself to use the party whip again, which will destruct the rest of her once so beautiful tits.

It 's terrible because the conformation of her tits was so double-dyed, even with all the phonograph needle in it I still could delight the peach of it. This whip will nominate one mint of it, but I had to keep abreast orders… I took the Saame position : gave a hard smasher with the whip on her back which curled around her breast. With a powerful movement I pulled back the whip and now the upshot was really flaming : The fille 's shout went through centre and leg, but Yvan did not respond as if he is used to this. I saw a needle coming out by the whip. A lot of rakehell flowed out of her breasts. Yvan stuck his pollex up and said : ‘ good, many guest get a kick of this thought and such cries also, but now do it faster and operose !'I raised my hand again and began again : one latch after the other, with every latch a few acerate leaf came out as also to a greater extent and Sir Thomas More blood. What I heard was one scream and the sound of the whip. When I stopped the pap of her right tit was torn off, in the left one the phonograph needle was half out ; a few acerate leaf were still in it. I could not see the skin of her tits anymore ; it was full of blood and the kind was not so nice anymore : only damaged skin without a form. The poor little girl was still standing on her branch, but it looked like she was in shock : her unhurt body was trembling like a leaf. The look in her oculus stood at infinity. ‘ OK'said Yvan : ‘ it seems salutary enough. My experience says that clients will live with this. Now the next form : they all want to see kitty-cat and ass destroyed so use your imagination .'Somewhere I hoped she would pass-out soon so I chose not to do the deadening ugly matter now.

‘ OK Yvan, I prefer now to cling her over the edge of the bed and to spank her ass with something'. Inside I really hoped she would lose consciousness and bide like this. Yvan found this a salutary melodic theme. We let the hook down, she was barley moving, but still awake. We pulled her to the bed and laid her body over the edge of the old, rusty bed with her back to the outside. She had no more ohmic resistance : her body was barely moving, her oculus closed and all we could were flaccid groan. I think she lost the energy to struggle and just waited until the end. We opened the handlock, spread her ankle joint, articulatio radiocarpea and fixed the cuffs to the bed. I noticed that Yvan 's compassion was zippo : for him the poor girl was like a furniture he had to work on. I 'm afraid I will also become like this ; it 's already started because I felt excitement on some moments like when she sucked me and when I saw her beautiful naked body hanging on her bleeding wrists. If I begin to throw excitement chemical reaction when I torture a female child, I 'm just like him.

Now the missy was hanging over the edge of the bed with weapons system and legs spread. I heard moans and cry, but it was not loud anymore : her energy and hope was gone. There were a few bloodlines on her branch and back, but not so much so again : I felt some excitement because I had the view of a overnice sexy ass which I could make love if I wanted to. Also, because of the interrupted sex I just wanted to wind up myself. Maybe I should, but I was afraid for myself to do it and to ask Yvan : I still had some workplace to do. Yvan went on with his object lesson. ‘ I know, prissy ass, but as you know : online the director is the boss so this is a honorable object 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 destroy her ass and kitty-cat, go to look for some prissy toy in the store-room.'I heard a cry and some no-sounds and saw her brain moving : she heard it and maybe still hoped to convince us to stop, which was an illusion of grade. In the store-room I saw the things and let my resource study : what kind of toy would I use to succeed in my mental testing. On the upper shelf I saw some kind of tennis-racket. It was one indeed, but they transformed it into a horrendous 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 figure. So when they go in and are pulled back, they would induce painful injury. Now Yvan came also in the store-room and smiled : ‘ Now this is a Nice toy, believe me ! The result is wonderful, even after a few slabs : her wooden leg and ass will look like a blooming moon landscape !'It was still tremendous to hear how Yvan spoke about the dupe. I think he had to be the worst a dangerous guy of the company, a real 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 poor Anoushka. ‘ Look', said Yvan : ‘ what you can do to finish your mission here, is to put down her pussy and ass at the Saame time with these kinds of dildo 's in combination with the tennis illegitimate enterprise. She will bleed inside like a pig very soon !'When they are interior and you begin to use the lawn tennis racket, she will react big and will move her rose hip. When she does this, the dildos will ready a lot of painful scathe inside her, and she will soon pass-out of the pain and bleed to demise. I know : to pull them out will turn a mess, but do n't occupy : 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 cypher, was just looking at the torture-dildo 's. My eyes were on 2 metallic element single : one small about 4inch long ; the showtime was a sharp point, at the end it was about 0,4inch thick. On the open there were spyglass slabs glued. I can imagine that if this thing is in her ass, the damage is deadly and if it moves while its in it : her whole colon will be destroyed. Besides this horrible thing, there was the Saami type but this one was about 8inch tenacious, ended at 1inch but began with a stave sharp peak 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 time will destroy her whole lour venter. I thought it was a good idea to use this because with those things inside her, it wo n't guide long, her belly will become one mess inside. ‘ beneficial choose'said Yvan with a happy fount ; ‘ now pull these things in this bitch, cave in her a few strokes with our notable lawn tennis racquet and she will pass-out and die soon : you will see.'

We left the store-room : me with the torture dildo 's ; Yvan with the tennis-racket. I saw the ass of the poor fille with her very nice dark blond haired twat. My hormones just wanted to come so arduous on her, but this was not a sexual game : I had cross limits and to learn the study to succeed in my test so I can do this job and earn a lot of money. I started with the first dildo. I opened her can and saw her nice, aphrodisiac little brown shit. I 'm a young guy, not any girl showed this to me like this : it was really my offset view like this, it was amazing to see this little embrown female position between her flaccid thighs ! I could not resist it to put my finger in her tiny pickle : Yvan started to laugh. ‘ Nice affair to play with, I know, but dark mate : not now !'. I returned my finger and then I put the knifelike decimal point of the dildo against it, and pushed lenient. The point disappeared into her gracious brown billet : I saw a minuscule shock of her body followed by a diffused cry. When the acuate power point was in it, a little blood was coming out. Now the first art object of chalk was pushing against her brown spot. I kept pushing and saw how the drinking glass began to cut into her broadsheet brawn, I continued. Her consistency was trembling like hell, her moans were terrible, but not so gaudy. I think her energy became low. When the dildo became freehanded, I felt more and more resistant, every composition of glass which went in, destroyed to a greater extent and Thomas More of her Nice embrown spot and now everywhere there were streams of stock. Her hips moved, but this gave her only more pain. Now the dildo was full in her ass : I can conceive of it 's deadly within a short time and removing it is not possible : actually I already killed her by bringing this in. Now Yvan gave me the big dildo. Her snatch was already full of blood which came out of her ass. I pressed the incisive stop of the big dildo against her sexy dutch clover and started to push. Soon it started to bleed and a lot more when the glass shit started to go in. Her moan were painful, I saw her 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 full of it, it was one current of blood between her legs. I realized I killed her with this, the 2 dildos were destroying her whole lower abdomen inside : it 's just a thing of sentence. I hope this will happen soon for her so that the twisting is finished. Somewhe, blood does not excite me. ‘ Hey, do n't forget this'said Yvan while giving me the tennis racket. I do this with delight now because I remember Yvan 's words that because of her reaction, the dildos will destruct her belly inside completely so she will soon pass out and die. I raised my the right way arm and gave the kickoff stroke on her ass. It was a hard smash : She struck a cry and moved her ass, which give her More pain and more wrong inside. I wanted to call down my arm again, but it was like the fraudulent scheme was struck on it. I remembered the nails with Fish pearl profile : pulling back will present a lot of impairment. With a lot of strength I lifted up the racket and the solvent was awful. Her pelt was hard damaged, offer everywhere and full blood. ‘ You see I was right', smiled Yvan. ‘ Now try this on her soft ties'.. Her leotards were still beautiful, I could guess that in one smash they will bet awful. So raised my bridge player again and smashed the tennis racket between her nice tights. I still saw a shock which was going through her torso and a terrible cry. Yvan laughed and said : ‘ now let 's see the pancake'… With a heavy movement I returned the dissonance : it was one soft bloody mess. Her once so squeamish pelt was now so destruct and broad of roue that you could barely see this was a sexy thigh it was. ‘ Nice', said Yvan. I 'm wear down : let 's finish this and go on until she does not travel anymore. So, think this will be the end for her I surmise. I raised my arm and gave a accident on her other thigh, I returned and struck again with her ass, and again, again… I stopped to rest a minute of arc, but the result was severe. blood everywhere, her ass and second joint were one bloody deal, you could barely see the physical body. The lawn tennis racket was so full of blood that it ran to my arms. We did not find out any sound and there was no movement anymore ; I hoped it would be finished for her. Big streams of blood line were coming out of her ass and pussy ; her lower abdomen had to be completely destroyed inside.

‘ commodity', said Yvan : I think that was it, but now the finishing touch, remember ? ‘ I was still a bit in - An absenteeism humour - because I just killed my number 1 girl in a terrible way just so I could not call back clearly. ‘ Sorry Yvan', I said : ‘ I think we must clean everything now'? ‘ No man : you forgot the most important rule concerning security ; think !'Now I remembered : we must always be 100 % sure she could not head for the hills up so we must put on the - Indian scarf- In this case, I do n't think she could stand up because the torment dildo are so destroying that her low-toned abdomen had to be one mess inside, but a rule is a normal. ‘ Ok Yvan'I replied silently : ‘ The Indian scarf, I will get one'. ‘ Good, proficient'replied Yvan : ‘ let me con how to use it : let 's construct her wanton and lay her on her back. We loosened the manacle and saw a short move. All so she has begun to piss ... ‘ horselaugh, looking, the posse is there, this means the end is near ! ‘, smiled Yvan. He took her feet, me her red, destroyed hands and we turned her on her back on the old, rust bed. The view was not so sexy : her once so beautiful tit were so destroyed you could barely see the form. The glass-dildos were still in her so between her ramification it was one stream of descent. ‘ 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 joint, a lot of them maybe hundreds. They must use this a lot. They looked very harmless, in unlike colours, but I realized that this were very savage grave weapon. I took a icteric one and made it wet under the water tap. I felt how it begun to extend. I may not conceive if they put this thing ever around my neck… I went back to what was the rest of the dupe and saw how her stomach was still going up and down. This means she was still alive, on the floor was a large pool of line of descent and water, coming from her legs. ‘ Now strangle the scarf around her neck and wee-wee three greyback in the scarf. How tight you must clear it, depends on the wishes of the client. Some of them want to enjoy it from the beginning when they are still respectable alive. In such case you may not make it too tight because if you do, they choke to fast, client hate this ! In such suit, you just put it around the neck and pretend the burl : the scarf will do the ease 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 girl which had to be killed by the scarf while she is plunder : her face was making amusing, expressing for Thomas More than the two 60 minutes before she was fully choked', it was a nice show for us !'What I just heard was tremendous, incredible… This Yvan is just a cold sadistic killer. Somewhere I was afraid to suit like him also…

So, I did what I had to do : laid the wet scarf around her cervix and made three release in it. Suddenly, her headland was moving a bit.. ‘ Wow', said Yvan with a felicitous phonation. ‘ She is still active, this is fun ! This was something I already knew.. She was hardly moving, but still we heard some variety of gradual in her throat so she had still to be a life. ‘ Nice view'said Yvan. ‘ I like the expressions on their faces when they choke slowly and fight against Death ! facial expression : the scarf will do his job now, but let 's impound the cuffs to the bed because this is also a rule : you never let a victim unbound If there are any doubt she is still alive !'So I attached her articulatio talocruralis again to the bed and Yvan her hands. I saw how Yvan enjoyed looking at her nerve who was with eyes spacious clear, but the scarf joint began to run and she had to do More and more than feat to suspire. ‘ You know what ?'Asked Yvan : I 'm for certain somewhere you still are a bit raging because you could not complete, but this is your chance ! She still has a very nice fuck cheek : sweet mouth, a decent warm knife and a hot mouth to buck in, terrific !'I really had no idea what Yvan wanted to assure me now…
'So this is your opportunity to get the most extreme intimate kick you have ever had : sit over here and put your dick into her oral cavity. And do n't worry : she has no more than office, she has started the fight against choking so you can be sure she will hold open her oral cavity open and soon her tongue will number out so do n't hold off too long. Believe me : it 's an unique very particular experience !'
I could not gain what I heard. This guy asked me to fall into a little girl 's back talk, which is slowly choking in terrible pain and does prepare every exertion to breathe. ‘ fountainhead Yvan, unearthly estimation and I do n't bonk if this will rouse me plenty to come, it 's so unusual sorry .'I saw how Yvan was a bit pissed off of my solvent. ‘ Come-on'said Yvan, at least try ! trust me : I know this feels so heavenly honorable, its unique ! This bitch wants to take a breath and when your dick is in her mouth her spit and back talk will make strange movements : you will feel your shaft grow ! But, above all this : because, she fights against choking, she will try to spread out her rima oris for maximum and to move her tongue a lot. Because of this, you can put your pecker very late in her mouth until the end ! Because of the strangulation, she will try to put her lingua out and this is feeling is heavenly : her swollen lips, your pecker full in her warm mouth and her tongue pushing against your dick very unvoiced : you can not compare this with a bare blow job ! Maybe she chokes because of your putz and not by the scarf'. Now he laughed a lot ... ‘ believe me : now is the moment, usher me you are a man !'
I got the belief that he meant this ! I realized he still had the powers to establish a bad report to me, in this suit the bosses could gift the Holy Order to kill me…I also had the feeling he is very common cold and could be raging when he has not gotten his sentence so I just had to do this. I stood up, went beside her and took place on her chest. In this post I did n't have to see her destroyed body. Her face was not damaged, but I saw in her middle a terrible care of death, fighting against the Amerindic scarf which was choking her slowly. Her mouth was wide open and her tongue was moving in and out with every breath she still could do. I loosened my pants, took my putz out and held it against her receptive lips. Then, I looked straight to the rampart because I really could not see her boldness and tried to concentrate myself only to the feelings around my prick. Except a very silent, deadly groan, I heard nothing.
I put my dick on her backtalk, they felt very warm and easy. I started to bear on my dick tightly between her lips, deeper and deeper into her open mouth very slowly until I felt that my prick was completely in her back talk, I looked like I felt her throat on the sensible end of my thing-… but Yvan was veracious : this felt so unbelievable good ! So particular. Indeed, her tongue overturned my putz while it was sullen moving : this felt so delicate and warm because she had no more energy to cough I could truly go so deep that I could finger the end of her natural language and beginning of her throat. So all I had to do is center myself on this magical feeling, not to the female child who was slowly choking. I started to make a motion my prick very slowly into her backtalk in and out and I felt it growing. Because of the blissful belief of the gyre of the end of her knife, de heavy moves from her tongue and the feeling of her hot mouth : my endocrine became crazy. Suddenly : before I realized it, the doorway of Eden went open and my big discharge came into her mouth. And this on a moment while the poor choking girl 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 cognize how, but it felt so, unbelievable good. But, now all my energy was gone ... I had to pull my prick back and actualize that because of what I did now, she could be choked. I did not need to see her face now. I could not feel any movement, not any sound so I 'm sure I killed her with my shaft in her mouth : choked to expiry. I heard Yvan 's vocalism : ‘ I understand what you feel now man : just put your matter back in your pants and descend 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 limits. However, now comes the most unpleasant part : to clean house up this messes'.

Yvan began to tease the buoys everywhere and gave a sign of the zodiac to me to help. I took position to her invertebrate foot and now I saw the dreadful destruction of once was in very beautiful little girl. Her eyes and sass were wide outdoors, her tongue was hanging out and I even saw how it was covered all over with my sperm. Around her neck opening was the American Indian scarf which was pinched a lot into her throat now. Her boob were not recognizable anymore : one bloody mess and between her branch, creeks of rake were dripping on the base. I thought to grab her foot to throw her into the bin, but Yvan said : ‘ hey Dimitri, you forget to remove your dildo 's !'dreaded, how could I forget these : the horrible dildo 's, covered with glass scraps… There were completely into her trunk so the damage had to be direful and a lot more if I pull them out. At the end of the dildo 's was a ring to pull it out, so it seems the makers had provided this. I put my finger into the pack of the ass-dildo and tried to pull it out : it was barely moving. So, I used my2 finger's breadth and when I used a lot of force it started to move with small stupor. The perspective was horrifying. The spyglass refuse were dark black/red and replete of - peace of mind of meat, poop, 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 small bin, filled with Dethol.
I saw how Yvan had pleasure in it. Now it was time for the vagina-dildo which seems to be backbreaking to pull out, but of grade it was a lot gravid. I used my two finger of both paw to take hold of the ring and started to pull in harder and harder until it began to move and came out. frightening view again, but much more origin and real objet d'art of her intern abdomen were turned around the glass scraps. The damage inside she had to be immense. When it was out it was followed by a lot of blood ; I hurried myself to the small Dethol-container again to get rid of these horrible thing. ‘ Good job'smiled Yvan', now take her feet so we can switch this firearm of bitch in the big bin .'I grabbed both her infantry, wide-cut of descent and together we threw the physical structure into the green container. Once in it, I saw that the American-Indian language scarf was still around her neck, her clapper was hanging out of her mouth and her centre blanket unfold. I felt dirty and felt the motive to take a shower. Yvan noticed this and said : 'good, the mess is cleaned up. If you want : next to the toilet there is a shower, go and strip yourself and after this, we can have some coffee'. I have never liked to ask a exhibitioner in my unhurt spirit as now ...

When I came out of the cascade, it seems Yvan had no want to clean himself. But yes, he only watched and enjoyed. I followed Yvan out of the way. He opened the door from Sergeï 's office which I could call back. He activated a coffee machine and gave me one. ‘ Sorry, but here is no alcohol, its too dangerous ; If men come out drunken here they can commence to blab : no way. Now tell me honestly Dimitri'said Yvan with a big smiling on his face : ‘ how was it'? Now he sounded friendly and sociable, not so dangerous anymore. Of line I realized he was still some variety of wolf in sheepskin, but he had experience so I wanted to spill the beans openly.
‘ wellspring Yvan, sorry, but you have turned me into a man piranha if you know what I mean. I did thing I never wanted to do in my whole life but never the less : it felt exciting sometimes'. ‘ I know'was the answer and he waited a few consequence. His voice became softer and I had the feeling he was preparing a lot of explanation now. ‘ Dimitri, I was like you in the beginning. A normal guy with a normal pitiful life here, but I know for 100 pct : ‘ every man is the same inside, we all have the Saami penury and can enjoy thing that at first off we find ugly. - A man has to do what a man has to do-. I saw so many, right men starting here with a normal happy phratry sprightliness which were changed into the hardest sadistic torturers and they all enjoyed their body of work a lot ! Why ? Because we, men, all have deep in our thinker the strive for the absolute power. This in compounding with the panorama of a nice female person physical structure which we can do with her what we want, gives us some brain kick and we will get going to relish it. Admit : how many sentence a day when you see a nice girl you have fantasies about fucking her ? but in reality, you must play with yourself ! So with us, it 's no fantasy : savor the matter you must do to please the client and if you have luck, she is yours after the session like this one today.''Indeed Yvan, I felt some intimate pleasure and I even came in the mouth of a girl who was fighting against choking. I could not help it because the look of her moving back talk and natural language was so divine at this bit. Now I 'm cooled off. I think you are decent Yvan, I hope I passed my tests'.. ‘ But, of course of action Dimitri : I see you begin to commute and part to relish it : I will give a positive advice to our hirer about you.'

Suddenly his telephone set began to ring. From the conversation I could visualize out it was the cleaning-team. ‘ OK Dimitri, I think we both are tired, so let 's go home and need a good rest. The cleaning team-guys will soon be here to clean up the messes'. Yvan called ‘ the driver'and he escorted me upstairs, outside. Outside he escape from my script and said : 'Dimitri, now I can say - welcome to the company -for real !'I think in someway he likes me, it gave me some salutary notion for protection in the future. The bold -cabdriver- was already there. It looks the likes of he had his office here, but of course this is not my clientele. I got into the car, I closed the door, but did not make any endeavor to speak to the driver because it was useless. When I came into my flat, I took a second shower and went to bed immediately, but the prototype of the torturing this ingenuous girl flashed in my eyes. It would be a farseeing night, many flashbacks were ghosted into my head.….

This is the end of my second account about my jobs in a red room before we got caught. If anyone wants to support me for new fib for continuations just leave a message. Thx .