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

Chapter 1 : - frightful proposal -

Now its 10 Clarence Shepard Day Jr. after ‘ my first experience'in the red Room. Of path I must go on with my normal job in the iron-shop because for the away domain I must carry like in a normal life. The images I saw about a girl who is tortured to death will never go out of my mind. I can not erase it, but worse is that I can not maltreat out of it and I will be forced to do such things to an innocent girl again and again. I 'm always afraid that in a instant the police will come in and hold me for murder and torture. However : live alone, I do n't have masses in my apartment who ask questions. If I must go to jail for this, I will kill myself, for the moment I have a good life because I can buy decent food and sumptuousness matter with the money I deserved.
It 's early in the morning, I woke up because my earphone gave a sign. It was disco biscuit ; The message was : ‘ need to mouth with you, come to the bar tonight at 8pm'. I replied ‘ OK'. Somewhere I was happy they did not forget me, otherwise I was afraid of bad news show or that I should do terrible affair again. That same evening at the bar : I just stood in a corner with a nervous feeling, I tried to behave normal and to avoid middleman with the people I know. Somewhere it 's hard to have a tremendous mystery, but on the other paw : - exciting -. I felt a tick on my shoulder : it was disco biscuit. ‘ Hi Dimitri, let me monastic 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 corner. Now Dimitri asked me : ‘ how was it and do you still want to go on with it'?
Just utter open and discharge, use any words you want, let yourself go because nobody can hear us. ‘

Just like the first fourth dimension hug drug has been a man who gave trust, I felt effective with him, but realized that he could be dangerous as well. Maybe it 's a trial if I could keep secrets. ‘ Of row Adam, I do n't address to anyone about this and I go on with my formula job and act normal .'‘ Very well Dimitri : that is what I wanted to hear. Just act convention and garner your money. If you have enough, leave this shit country for a just liveliness. I knew you were a wise guy. However, about the job….. nightmares ?'I was felicitous that disco biscuit liked me, but now I have to mouth 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 realise this and I do n't want to end up in jail…'I could not say more for the moment. Adam noted yes : ‘ about the gaol : it 's all about money and our police has a - cocksucker salary - here as you know. What we do : we pay the police never to come in the neighborhood of the old factory, do n't worry. And cipher of our helper will talk to anyone about our company because if so they end up in clink also and turn our victim. I nodded yes and he has a degree : he gave me more confidence again.
‘ Hear me Dimitri, we have two kinds of personal : one kind is like us. They see it just like business sector to earn money. I mean : think it or not, but I have never raped or tortured anybody'. I was wondering why he did not refer –killed- as well. ‘ The same for the K-team : they search and kidnap, but do n't harm their victim ; it 's just for the money. About Yvan : he started like you so he did a lot of extreme things, but now he has enough of it. He feels good as - boss - in the red room : his experience is receive and he lets the others do the profligate work. Next to the -businessmen-, another kind of staff office are just sadists, rapers, Orcinus orca who like it and do it especially for the baptistry. However, we need such masses to complete the missions. Imagine if a client likes to see someone raped and the rapist could not get a severely pecker or do when we are on-line'! I laughed a bit… ‘ No, be honest : did you feel any inflammation on sure moments, a tough dick ?'This was a terrible query because somewhere I must admit that there was excitation on some instant. 'Well, disco biscuit, I live alone and OK ; had some girl and I fucked a few times, but I have never raped or killed anybody. I must admit : during the session there were minute of fervor like in the start when the daughter is powerless on the tackle and I saw her nice stretched torso : it was a seismic disturbance of hormone. I got mixed feelings when she was whipped and stripped : I could see her courteous naked eubstance and saw the absolute world power we had over her. In my sullen fantasy this absolute power over her body gave me some intimate exitement : I must allow in that. Anyway it began to move around when they burned her foot, and when they destroyed her body while it became more and more smutch with a lot of blood. My excitement was completely gone when a fat old stinking rapist punched her mouth hand came in it'.
go did not respond, but stood up and said : ‘ OK, first I 'm gone get two More beers and say you our new plans with you'. He went to the bar to decree. Me, I was curious what he would ask me now. I felt unquiet, but hoped I would earn money again soon. Adam arrived with two beers and started : ‘ look Dimitri, in a business meeting some men had doubts about you : will your actions be realistic enough to go online. I mean : there is no topographic point for mistakes. To let it reckon realistic, you must have enthusiasm, to enjoy. Of track : if you are like us : - pure business - it won't study and I do n't take other jobs now. The realism is that you will be asked to torture or kill a girl online so my bosses asked you to distinguish you that before the following full-paid mission of € 5000, we must test you. So the bad news for you is that we will not pay you anything for this test because it's just a test, an exercise. However, I promise you that if you succeed you are a full moon extremity and will be paid the total € 5000 adjacent meter. What do you say ?'Now this was bad news for me because they want something from me without any payment. Otherwise, they have a gunpoint. Anyway : I knew… if I fail, maybe they kill me… ‘ OK Adam, I understand that I have to learn it, but how will you direct me ? I mean : I hope you do n't ask me to snatch a girl somewhere to torture and kill : they will recover out and arrest me soon .'

go waited a few moments and looked at me through his wickedness glasses. ‘ It 's simple Dimitri : remember we told you that there can be no looker ? ‘ I replied ‘ yes'... ‘ Good : tomorrow we have a soft-session. The director just wants to see how a Young couple brings in a stunned, boozy lady friend : they must undress her, and after this to do things like distaff domination and the guy must rape her. After this, we must play her good at household. We promised the Director she will be safety at base, but in reality we kill her and then let the body 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 orders to give them the verification that you will torture and killed somebody by yourself so we will gear up this expend girl like a saucy victim. Because of the soft academic term she will be not damaged. We give her ‘ as an exercise object'for you. What is your response ?'
I scratched my hair… I know : for many brutal sadistic men this is a dream because they get a girlfriend for detached to do with her what they want, but I 'm not a sea wolf so it 's a terrible motion to do. The reality was : if I say no, I 'm a death, so I replied : ‘ OK Adam, thanks that you offer me a nice girl just to exercise, but I am not certain I can wipe out anybody like this .'Adam looked happy with my answer. He replied : ‘ I understand, but listen : do you know what an American Indian scarf joint is ?'I was too uneasy to think so I answered : ‘ not really no.'

‘ It 's a scarf joint we got from our American colleagues. Indians used this a lot to drink down their prisoner very well-off, but wearisome. It 's a scarf joint you must make wet, bind it tightly around the neck and tie it with a few knots. When the scarf dries it begins to contract so the person who wears this, chokes very slowly : sometimes it can hold hours. A lot of Directors want to see a sluggish choke so we use this a lot, but besides this : we mostly put such scarf, after the session before we throw the body into the bin. If for some ground they are still a life, the scarf is three-fold safety they will not wake up again.'…. I could not believe what I heard and I hoped they would never use such scarf on me… ‘ Yes, Adam, now that you tell me I heard about such methods the Indians did'. ‘ commodity'express joy 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 joint and leave. 100 % Sure they will die and you do n't have to see it. If you can not belt down with denudate hands just use the scarf and if you do n't want to bet how she chokes go and wassail a burnt umber and come back later, she will be gone'. ‘ OK Adam', I will remember it .'This conversation was tremendous, but useful for my job… ‘ So Dimitri : for elision, we will spare the victim from tomorrow for you. I mean : we will not address 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 articulation, but what do you expect me to do with her, I have no intake for such thing .'‘ No trouble Dimitri : it will be a seance with you and Yvan alone. He agreed to total to work on his free day just to prepare you.'

‘ Good cristal, but I do n't consider we will be online so I really do n't fuck 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 import, so you must wobble your moral limit. Just try to bump delight in your job. It 's hard, but it 's OK for us if you are not like this inside, but only try to handle like a very torturer online ! Very important : once you do one ; the indorsement is easy.'He stopped speaking and looked at me, observing my reactions. ‘ However : no rape, as you know, except after a session if you still want it ’. ‘ I understand Adam ; if Yvan guides me it will work, I 'm for sure !'Now go smiled at me again : ‘ well, a good emotional magic trick is to be angry at the victim and produce hate like she did something bad. See her, and call her –bitch- in your mind ; never feel any compassion : on the contrary. In practice : Yvan will aid you how to do the things, but you must do everything alone from the beginning. I mean : she will stand there in front man of you with apparel on while you can look into her eyes. Yvan will let you strip her, and you must destroy her body firearm by while until she is no more. Look at us like soldiers : they are also paid to kill and some innocent citizenry die and suffer because of them !'Now this was a correct argument…I said ‘ yes Adam, I will go for it.'‘ Super Dilmitri, then there is zip more to say : Monday at 9 pm at the seat our device driver picked you up before ; agreed ?'‘ OK Adam, I will be there.'Adam stood up, shook my deal and said ‘ you will be fine'and left. I stayed to finish my beer…

Chapter 2 : - The formulation -

Mon, 8 pm. Nervous again I put on some dirty wearing apparel and I went to the place the driver picked me up before. It was already dark. I suppose it would be the Lapp guy who could not speak would pick me up. 9 Pm : indeed : the same Black person Mercedes. I opened the Lapplander door, the same ugly bald guy was at the wheel. I did not say anything, it was no use… He drove to the same place : the old paint-factory and stopped. I knew what to do : to get out fast and say nada, which I did. He drove away and here I stood, alone in the dark in an abundant domain. Killing me, was very easy now. Suddenly the metallic element door opened and there was Yvan. ‘ hi again Dilmitri, just espouse me'. Without a Son he let me in and closed the door behind me. We went off the Saame iron stairs, through the corridors until we were in his office again. He offered me a coffee, but I did not feel like chocolate. He looked relaxed, took a coffee from his machine and began to lecture : ‘ now listen very good Dimitri : it 's just you, me and the victim in the factory here. Because of your lesson preparation and practical it 's my job to let you do some things you never did before in your life. Our mission is : to torture and kill the girl that you will soon appear in the eye. Realize that once on-line : There is no margin for doubt, no hesitation ! A lot of people will await very close and pay a lot for their intimate fervour so hand them what they want. I understand it will not be easy, but I will channelize you and tell what to do : it 's you who acts. The first rule : never communicate with the victim, never : no sound. This is ‘ the law'when we are online, but now in this exercise-case we can pass under each other freely because we are off-line. Do you realise this loud and percipient ? ‘ What else could I do than to answer : ‘ OK Yvan, but I will involve your professional 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 term. She does not recognize yet that she will be tortured and killed by you, so she will try to defend herself. Also with language : never heed 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 exclusion now, we can peach under each other because we will be offline. In this billet she will hear everything that we say and she will react ; just do n't hear ! Because we are on our own we must be deliberate that she does not escape so I will stick at a safe distance when you do your affair. When she tries to get by, I just shoot her do n't concern. Oh yeah, before we begin : you must make your moral res publica of mind stronger, get some vim, can I founder you some advice what you should do with her to get an –energy shock- ?'I was wondering what this could be, he made me curious…. ‘ Yes Yvan, tell me .'‘ well, Dimitri : before you start the real action, let her imbibe your dick, but just until it's hard. Do n't descend in her rima oris because then you have a low assault and battery ,'he smiled. ‘ The fact that you are not finished because of the gap will make you a bit angry at her'. ‘ Aw, OK Yvan, maybe its like this, but I never forced a girl to do this and what if… she bites ? ‘ ‘ Hahaha'was the chemical reaction of Yvan. ‘ This is funny : I have never seen a girl to bite a raper even if they know she will be killed. They all hope they will let her go after or are a freight rate to be tortured more if they do this. By elision : if you want I will piddle it clear to her my way by putting my gun against her chief so you can be sure she will do well in this situation ! So are you agreed ?'I nodded yes, Yvan puts his deep brown 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 door again. Yvan asked if I would like to go to the toilet, but I could not. Anyway, I remembered the icon of my first dupe Anoushka who was tied on the toilet, waiting for her torture…'Here we are again Dimitri : soon you will see your victim looking into your eyes. Try to continue calm, relax and change your moral position into - She is my squawk only for pleasure- ; not as a human. So let 's go in now : try to get used to the situation : crush her body very hard everywhere, punch her if you like it and then, we will let her suck your dick. And I wo n't look at your dick do n't worry… Deal ?'He smiled. I must go through this and maybe Yvan has to a greater extent right : an -interrupted sucking - can hand me some Department of Energy to go on. ‘ Deal Yvan'I replied… ‘ OK, here we go then'and he opened the red door.

Chapter 3 : - The cruelness -

So here I was for the second time. Only now there was nobody except Yvan and of course the victim who was standing with her limb above her head word at the rigging. She looked like a student-girl with long blonde haircloth, park middle, 5,8 ft tall, jeans pants, a tweed blouse with - Mickey computer mouse - on it, jeans, sport shoes, earrings. She had nice breasts ( I guess a medium cup ). And indeed she began to cry and beg : ‘ let me go, please aid me, I want secernate anything ’, etc.…. Now Yvan began to tell apart his instructions : ‘ Dimitri, do what you must do and bring out this gripe her moral : warm her up .'I did not know how to get down and did what I did before : took her nice blond tomentum, pulled hard and shook her fountainhead with it a few fourth dimension. ‘ It 's a beginning'said Yvan ‘ but, let her feel some real pain sensation and let her taste a bit of blood.'Now I saw real panic in her Nice William Green centre and doubted what to do. So I thought back to what the first help did : they gave her a poke in the belly. So I gave her a puncher, but it was so washy she reacted more from fear than pain. Yvan became nervous and said : ‘ come-on kitty-cat, this is not a biff : 10 times harder !'So without thinking I really boxed as firmly as I could in her belly so her gracious head went forwards from the impingement. Now I saw the pain on her nerve, she could not shout because of her botheration, but it was more some coughing. The secondment delegacy was more difficult, the blood I mean. Again, I remembered the number 1 session so I hoped that a hard boldness slab would be enough. So with the back of my mitt, I slapped her beautiful face, but like the poke : not hard enough, I saw no gull. So I did it again and again, harder and harder. The sounds from the wallop of my manus on her expression with a mix of her moan ; it was tremendous, but I had to go on. When I stopped, I saw a trivial brook of blood coming out of her pretty rima oris. ‘ Good start Dimitri, now let me see how you can utilise her mouth. start, let her suffer a bit longer so that she realizes she must suck in you for her own safety.'When he said this, Yvan made a sarcastic smile on his mouth…

I took the mastery panel from the tackle and pushed on the up-button. I saw her stretched out, standing on her tones, then her human foot came from the ground. Now she was crying really unvoiced and begging all kind of things, but I could not answer. Her hands became red : it had to be very painful because of the metal cuffs around her wrist. I asked Yvan how recollective soul can hang like this. He answered : ‘ honorable question. We had customers who like this view and let her knack to pass-out, but this takes hours and hours. In this case, we ask Sir Thomas More money : just to let her hang. In such case we leave the room and come back when we see on our pad of paper if she is unconscious mind. Others ask to give ear extra system of weights on her feet, good for us because then it works faster. attend Dimitri : we do n't throw a lot if meter, I 'm not paid for this and you'r not paid as well. So go on that we can go habitation. Be good : is there anything you want to do to this bitch that you like ? Is there any fantasy you have in your mind like to cauterize her cunt, to cut off a nipple are whatever ? Now is the bit because there are no limits here !'‘ Eh, I do n't know Yvan, I was only used to have normal sex so ...'‘ I understand Dimitri, but maybe it 's unspoiled first-class honours degree to warm up you up and revel from this cunt after. I know you are not a rapist, but strip her, squeeze her everywhere so that you enjoy it, let her sit on her human knee and pee-pee her suck your cock. Believe me : it 's psychological, you will enjoy the power and will accept more strength to go on, but as you know : do n't come in her mouthpiece or you lose your energy…'‘ OK Yvan, I will try it, thanks for the advice .'‘ right Dimiotri : now strip this bitch, embrace her everywhere as hard as you can and let her suck your cock !'

Of class she heard this and looked at us as she shook her nous 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 down her !'I pulled at her jersey and with the knife I began to destroy this Mickey-mouse T-shirt. Now I saw her nice blank belly, matt because she was hanging on her wrists. She had a blue bra with amazing tits in it. I hesitated because of the decent view, but Yvan said loud'enticement man : do something with her bosom !'So, I put the knife under her bra and removed it. She was crying a mendicancy like hell, but her tits were so incredibly beautiful. perfect tense shape, standing up with nice nipples : so sexy. I heard Yvan again ‘ do something instead of looking'! His instruction was clear. I Grip her mamilla and started to squeeze them as hard as I could. I begun to act my hands so her unit dead body moved with it. She held her head behind because of the infliction and shame. I enjoyed those pin-up tits and made her pants release. In one movement I pulled it down and saw her underpants, white and in the nub of it was a toon of Tom & Hun. Under this, I saw a pair of very nice legs. Now I realized I had to go on so I used the knife to buck her underpants off which fell on the ground. I was shocked by this extreme erotic view of her pussy, covered with dark-blond hair, it was so terrible exciting ! Despite the realize of pain, to see the view of this incredible, beautiful naked body hanging on her carpus really gave me a operose peter ! I never saw such beautiful more exciting thing, then this. Now Yvan seems to understand and whispered this meter : ‘ Dimitri, I know what you feel now. This missy is so beautiful and she is all yours. Look at her fount full-of-the-moon of fright, see her double-dyed traits, a pussy that invites you, but still all this beautiful must be destroyed soon, this is your job. Meanwhile : savor it now so now let her down on her articulatio genus and put her mouth over your turncock to suck it so we can go on to the next storey'. ‘ Ok Yvan, I understand'. I was a bit transfixed and never thought that even if it's torturing, it would yield me such anincredible erotic electric shock : this opinion was really the maximum !

I took the ascendancy panel of the tackle and let her pile : beginning her ft touched the floor, I saw how she could not remain firm anymore, I think because of the emotions and pain, but her hired hand in the manacle prevented her to go down. Halfway I stopped the tackle, now Yvan stomped against her thigh and said : on your knee bitch !'He took his gun and held it against her fountainhead : ‘ heed bitch : you are going to nurse my colleague, understood ? ‘ Pointing at her with his gun, her aspect 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 putz in her mouth to let her suckle on it'! Yvan sounded very threatening this clip, but maybe it 's to scare away the female child and to let her recognise it 's serious. It was a unusual sight : a nice immature blond young lady on her knees with her hands tied above her head in front of me. What I had to do now is to let my pants down and pressure her to do viva voce sex. I do n't know if it will work in this condition, but I must not be a loading she would sting : she seemed very scared because of the gun pointing at her. So, I dropped my knickers and now my matter was hanging in presence of her face. Now Yvan said loudly : ‘ come-on : take hold of her hair and push her look against your thing : she will know what to do like every miss !'

I never did such matter, the feeling was fearsome because in my normal life this is an act of making love. Also, I had the knowledge that after she did this, I still had to rack and kill her. It was just a girlfriend from my age who could be my girlfriend. I said to myself ‘ blockade mentation'because with his gun Yvan was more grave, I suppose killing is nothing for him so I just had to do it. I grabbed her prissy blond haircloth and pressed her look against my putz a few times. I took my dick and shouted : ‘ open and breastfeed'. I looked scared to Yvan, but he did not react. Good that it 's just a training school term because his rule was not to commune with the victims. I felt her physical structure shaking from fear, but she did what she had to do : afford her passably mouth and I put my thing in it. I took her whisker and moved her head back and forth. She accepted it and I felt the incredible gracious feeling of her warm oral cavity around my cock. Now this was weird because : whatever the site was, I felt some love-connection. I felt she began to suck just like ‘ we are both victims.'I mean… Yvan was sitting on the bed now and his gun was back in his holster so… what if I jump on him, kill him with his gun, destitute this lady friend and run to the police ? These thoughts came with me because of such courteous feeling the victim gave me, some love flew in me…. Suddenly yelled gaudy : ‘ think of my advice : do n't shoot in her mouth because it 's a waste of energy .'I realized that within very short time I would issue forth indeed so I became a bit furious of all this and I pulled my gumshoe out of her lip. ‘ Now that was nice to see,'said Yvan with a big smile. ‘ Now put your thing back in your knickers so that the real oeuvre can begin .'It was intemperately to do this because somewhere it was a heavenly impression : I was ready to squeeze out in her nice rima oris and she knew it all so. She just wanted to please me, to have a bit of hope that I would let her go. Nerveless : my mood was changed, I just wanted to let her finish and this Yvan stopped me. He was right : my humour changed and I feed veto free energy, a bit angry even. To give the impression not to be sapless, 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 enjoyment is over for me. I did so many things with so many girl that a dim-witted 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 sharp mood : face lift her up and let the real body of work begin !'And he was right : because I was not finished I became angry, just wanted some satisfaction. Still : the negative energy is a boost to go on. I took the control panel of the tackle and lifted her up until she was standing. Now we stood face to font ; 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 eye and said : ‘ now listen : I will tell you the things that virtually of the manager want from us. You can do it your way, but the result must be what I tell you. Now the first limit you must exceed is to let us see a level best of respondents from her body in painfulness. The first time it 's hard, but this is with everything you will do : after a few little girl its number 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 begging : how would you like to do this ?'This was so terrible : I never harmed a girl and now this guy asks me to apply pain to an barren untried lady friend who even sucked me so honest and who was looking into my eyes… The young lady now really really in scare and started to hollo ‘ no do n't please no'and I saw this began to work on the cheek of Yvan. Now the girl became really in affright, more hysterical and began to cry very loud. Yvan was very nettle and stepped into the entrepot elbow room. The female child looked me and was begging ‘ kibosh this, I know you can please'but suddenly Yvan stood behind her, and showed me a gag like I saw in sm-movies ; a glob like they put in the mouth with straps around the top dog so it 's almost insufferable to bring on any sound. Brutally he opened her mouth and put it into it. He pulled hard to the straps and made it tightly around her foreland. ‘ That 's estimable ,'said Yvan ; this bitch was irritating me : I was tired and cat of hearing this. Now we can mouth normally without being disturbed .'All we could hear was some moaning, nix more. It 's formula because with such affair in your sass, it 's impossible to spend a penny any strait. I noticed that Yvan had absolutely no respectfulness or compassion with his victims : completely nothing. Indeed, he saw them just like objective, not as human beings. Yvan said :'I see that you crossed some terminus ad quem because you can get a hard dick of her now, even if she is a victim. I 'm curious what you will feel if you really part to excruciate her !'Of grade the girl heard this, but could not make sound anymore. I saw her psyche gruelling shaking an eye full of rip ; the hope will be gone soon…'I think it 's time to give you a hard pecker 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 trunk was slowly lifted from the floor ; I saw the pain on her aspect in her hands became red again because the turnup made extremely patsy on her wrists.

Now she was hanging only by her wrist joint on cutting metal manacle, completely naked just waiting to get tortured and killed. Of course I had pity with her when I saw the pain, but I knew I could not do anything. Otherwise, a parting of me enjoyed the eyeshot of this beautiful naked lady friend stretched out. ‘ It 's a nice kitten'said Yvan. 'If it can amuse you : sorry, but soon she will not be so beautiful anymore .'I saw a direful 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, belt down or to be killed. I squeezed her body again everywhere and I felt I began to enjoy it. Even when I came with my fingerbreadth between her legs ; it gave a sexual vitamin because the memory of her suction was still in me : my organic structure just wanted to consume sex and enjoyed this. So wide of hormones I enjoyed touching and squeezing her bare body, even if I saw the terrible pain in her optic. Suddenly I felt a tap on my articulatio humeri : it was Yvan with a nasty, black iron whip in his manus. Because of my sexual arousal I did not notice he went in the fund room. ‘ enough playing', he said unplayful ‘ and heed now for my instruction manual'. I was back in reality and realized myself this was not a sexual pleasure, but horror. While Yvan began to talk, I saw her face who was looking wicked because of the pain around her wrists and the panorama of the lash. ‘ Almost every conductor wants to see her body destroyed through a gruelling straining of her stretch out body, slit, ass and tit. So a lash is the origin and almost every lurker likes it. I suggest you practice the lash now : try the binding first, then in front line of her. centering on tits, 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 total of leather.

I looked her face for the last fourth dimension before I went behind her : it looked dreaded. When I stood behind her, somewhere I had the same Wyrd exited feeling like when I saw her nice stretched soundbox and very sexy ass. It was an attractive eyeshot, but now I have to set out to put down this so nice sexy body. Yvan made a drift with his arms and said : ‘ The clients want to see and hear her body while it 's getting destroyed by the door latch. Stand over there, whip her from a slanted side of meat so its easier to see the result directly after every lash. Try to let the whiplash enclose over the trunk and then retort quick : this makes to a greater extent nice wrong. Focus on tits, belly and legs .'‘ OK, I will try'was my result. I stepped away and took a position from her left slanted incline. I saw her head moving and her typeface was one facial expression of fair and pain. Her deal and radiocarpal joint were terribly red now because of the wall hanging on the metal cuff. She had not adequate rent to cry. Her nice legs were shaking, her tones about 20cm lifted from the ground. Her beautiful breasts were smeared with saliva because of the ball gag, mixed with crying. I lifted my right-arm and let the whiplash 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 : ‘ come-on man : harder, or you gay or something ? Whip that beef !'So I tried it again, but now I took a big golf stroke with my arm and used more power. This time it sounded more intense and the resistance of the party whip was stronger when it was strained around her belly. Now, I made a very gruelling withdrawal movement ; her body moved with it and slung a bit over and made a turn. Her head was shaking as netherworld and her moans were tawdry. Her face was one strain mess. Now I saw a red strain on her belly. It seems the whip has shredded her dainty tegument upon drug withdrawal. ‘ Now that's better'said Yvan. ‘ I saw painfulness and damaging, so it must be. It 's better to do nothing than something which gives no heavy visible reaction of the dupe. Now give a few more, harder and faster : color this bitch red and make her tits not recognizable anymore. ‘ His shoemaker's last watchword were terrible because I loved her tits, they were so aphrodisiacal.

However, I did what I had to do : lifted up my hands pointed at her back. I caused for a right impact : the door latch came with a hard blow on her back and curled very tight around her body at the floor of her breast. I felt the resistance and pulled back the whip as hard as I could. Her torso swung and began to sour slowly. From the moment her breast came to my incline, I saw big red personal credit line coming out of her knocker. Yvan pulled his thumb up and said'that 's right, go on !'So, I lifted my arm again and gave her the like discourse, and again, again… Now her body started to swing and wrick punishing and more and more current of bloodline began to come out of her tits. Now I focused lour above her ass. I saw red bloodlines coming out of her belly now. I stopped because I was tired, like I did some heavy musculus work. Yvan smiled : ‘ It 's a big attempt he man ! But, I see you learn fast : now color these legs red for the next thing. ‘ I saw the poor girl was was still on conscious : her foreland was shaking and her moans were terrible. Her look was one big tear. I lifted my arm again and pointed under her ass. I saw how the whip curled himself around her sexy second joint, when I pulled back : it made a red bloodline. After around 20 lash I stopped. The girl was still moving around, but did not make any sound : it looked like she passed out. ‘ Damned'crumbled Yvan, ‘ this beef passed out quickly. I hope you can exercise more on her. Let her a down so we can delight the wrong'. ugly parole : -to relish the damage- but I remember the cameramen always took their time to film the result, this is the purpose for us : prospect that the customer wants to see. Like a tortured body and extreme facial expressions of botheration and fearfulness ! Like now the skin of her once so decent hands and wrists have torn apart because of the cuffs : she had so many rake current on her arms ! The aspect was not pleasant : her hands had the colouring material of a tomato, you could barley see her fingers ...

Now I pushed the down button from the rig. Her foot were on the trading floor now, but she was unconscious ; her head was hanging and did not displace anymore. ‘ Go get some water and pour it over her mind. If she 's numb you can always still do some matter .'I stood perplex about affair Yvan said : even go on when she 's dead ; it 's not my panache, but I think it 's just to let me scotch some psychical borders. I went to the store room and came back with a pail of piss. I poured it over her head and yes… her read/write head started to move ! ‘ Good', smiled Yvan ,'now let 's see'. Yvan took her breasts and squeezed them as hard as he could. Her pass went backward because of the pain, some blood came out of it. ‘ aspect, they have some impairment, but still look inviolate, sexy tit : you must change it. Go to the store room and you will find some miniature to ruin them much more .'I saw how the poor little girl heard this, she had made vivid no-movements and her eyes full of teardrop were begging like a puppy. But, I have put my encephalon on cipher. Also, because of the off-and-on sex I had more negative energy : just wanted to go on. I went to the computer storage way to determine something. I saw a charge card box with a lot of needle in it. Maybe I just could use them to put it in. I returned with the box ; Yvan reacted : OK, some customer likes needles, but for the tits do n't use the small unity. take up these': and he pointed to the needles from about 2,7inch long. ‘ Put about 10 needles in each tit. When it 's finished : use your lash again to draw out them out : this will commit a nice effect'. I took the first phonograph needle, held it under her beautiful left-tit and pulled the needle up. It was so sonant I had to raise her tit a lot before it went in. A bit of blood line came out. ‘ Not so', Yvan said ; ‘ flavour'. He took her dainty right-breast in her hired man, squeezed it difficult, took a needle and with a shortstop, hard bowel movement he put it in. When he pulled his helping hand away, I saw how the acerate leaf was deep in it. A line of descent came out. Yvan said : ‘ it 's serious that you practice this because many customers love the view of bleeding tits with phonograph needle in it. It happens that the cameramen must dart this for a lot of time, also when it 's squeezed hard with the needles in it. Now look finis': He grabs her right-tit again, pushed the retentive nail further until the sharp point came out from the early face ! ‘ Is n't that funny'he laughed while he took another long nail. ‘ Do n't forget the nipples': he pointed the piercing percentage point straight against her nipple and pushed the nail slowly in it. first-class honours degree, the sharp point slipped slowly into her teat which started to bleed. Now slowly de nail went cryptic and deeper until the to the full 2,7inch was full in her tit : all you could see was the blinking head from the nail instead of a nipple ! I saw how the girl 's face was one mask of saliva and sweat. Her altogether physical structure was shaking like a foliage, I never saw something like this.

Now it was my turn. I took a nail and began to squash 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 admit, but in some way it began to bask me. Maybe because of the hard dick she gave me before, but to have the absolute major power 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 also'. So really did it : I pushed further until the point came through the early English of her tit. Now it became one bloody mess, but I felt my dick growing and this was weird because I was actually torturing a fille, destroying her tits but still…. Now I took another phonograph needle, squeezed her left-tit unvoiced and there went the former needle in it. Now I squeezed it hard and put another in it, and another until there were about 12 needles in it. Her left-breast was now full of assembly line of stock streamed down over the belly to her legs. The contrast of viewing her ruined titty with the stemma gave me somewhere a flush : her bosom were destroyed : full of descent, teat replaced by a nail.. But somewhere this perspective was not so nice : her once so nice tit looked more like a pin shock now. The most horrible few were her mammilla with the big needle in it. ‘ Nice work'said Yvan, but as I told you : not destroyed enough.Take the lash, stand over there and point at her backbone so that the whip tightens her tit and when you pull back, maybe it will pull out some needles .'When they come out they will deplume her tits into pieces. But hold : polish off the ball out of her sass so we can get word if she still can make a lot of noise ! I stood behind her loosened the strap around her neck and dropped the mouthpiece. Her mouth fell open and a lot of spit came out ; I heard a mix of yell and coughs. Now I prepared myself to use the whip again, which will destroy the respite of her once so beautiful tits.

It 's terrible because the shape of her tits was so perfect, even with all the phonograph needle in it I still could enjoy the sweetheart of it. This lash will puddle one mess of it, but I had to follow orders… I took the Saami situation : gave a hard smash with the whip on her rachis which curled around her white meat. With a herculean movement I pulled back the whip and now the result was really bloody : The girl 's shout went through heart and leg, but Yvan did not react as if he is used to this. I saw a needle coming out by the party whip. A lot of rakehell flowed out of her chest. Yvan stuck his pollex up and said : ‘ good, many clients get a kicking of this view and such call also, but now do it faster and punishing !'I raised my script again and began again : one latch after the other, with every latch a few needles came out as also more and more blood. What I heard was one scream and the sound of the whiplash. When I stopped the pap of her the right way breast was torn off, in the left one the acerate leaf was half out ; a few needle were still in it. I could not see the skin of her pap anymore ; it was wide-cut of bloodline and the form was not so nice anymore : only damaged skin without a form. The piteous female child was still standing on her ramification, but it looked like she was in jar : her whole organic structure was trembling like a foliage. The look in her eyes stood at infinity. ‘ OK'said Yvan : ‘ it seems good enough. My experience says that node will bear this. Now the next phase angle : they all want to see pussy and ass destroyed so use your imaging .'Somewhere I hoped she would pass-out soon so I chose not to do the slow horrible affair now.

‘ OK Yvan, I prefer now to hang her over the bound of the bed and to spank her ass with something'. Inside I really hoped she would lose cognisance and stay like this. Yvan found this a good musical theme. We let the crotchet down, she was barley moving, but still awake. We pulled her to the bed and laid her body over the edge of the old, hoary bed with her binding to the outside. She had no more resistance : her body was barely moving, her eye closed and all we could were soft moans. I think she lost the energy to fight and just waited until the end. We opened the cuffs, spread her articulatio talocruralis, radiocarpal joint and fixed the cuffs to the bed. I noticed that Yvan 's compassionateness was zilch : for him the poor girl was like a furniture he had to work on. I 'm afraid I will also suit like this ; it 's already started because I felt excitement on some bit like when she sucked me and when I saw her beautiful bare body hanging on her bleeding wrists. If I begin to give excitement reactions when I torture a young lady, I 'm just like him.

Now the girl was hanging over the edge of the bed with munition and legs spread. I heard groan and cries, but it was not garish anymore : her vigor and Leslie Townes Hope was gone. There were a few line of descent on her peg and back, but not so much so again : I felt some upheaval because I had the prospect of a nice sexy ass which I could fuck if I wanted to. Also, because of the interrupted sex I just wanted to stop myself. Maybe I should, but I was afraid for myself to do it and to ask Yvan : I still had some piece of work to do. Yvan went on with his lesson. ‘ I know, prissy ass, but as you know : online the conductor is the knob so this is a practiced 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 side by side chapter : to destroy her ass and pussy, go to front for some nice toy dog in the store-room.'I heard a cry and some no-sounds and saw her head moving : she heard it and maybe still hoped to convince us to stop, which was an illusion of course. In the store-room I saw the thing and let my imagination work : what form of toy would I use to come after in my trial run. On the pep pill shelf I saw some variety 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 shape. So when they go in and are pulled back, they would micturate painful wounds. Now Yvan came also in the store-room and smiled : ‘ Now this is a nice toy, trust me ! The effect is grand, even after a few slabs : her stage and ass will expect like a damn moon landscape !'It was still terrible to hear how Yvan spoke about the victim. I think he had to be the bad a grave guy of the company, a tangible cause of death and sadist. But, as long as I played his secret plan 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 pitiable Anoushka. ‘ Look', said Yvan : ‘ what you can do to finish your mission here, is to ruin her pussy and ass at the Lapp time with these form of dildo 's in compounding with the lawn tennis noise. She will bleed inside like a pig very soon !'When they are inside and you begin to use the tennis racket, she will respond heavy and will affect her hips. When she does this, the dildos will make a lot of painful damage inside her, and she will soon pass-out of the annoyance and bleed to death. I know : to pull them out will become a mess, but do n't concern : all these things have a ring at the end to have a firm clutches 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 ones : one small about 4inch long ; the beginning was a sharp stop, at the end it was about 0,4inch thick. On the airfoil there were glass slabs glued. I can opine that if this thing is in her ass, the scathe is deadly and if it moves while its in it : her whole Aspinwall will be destroyed. Besides this horrible affair, there was the Lapplander type but this one was about 8inch long, ended at 1inch but began with a daily round acuate full stop and ended squared ! I guess this was for the pussy. I can envisage when if this is inside, it cuts everything so both dildo 's at the same time will destroy her whole lower abdomen. I thought it was a skilful theme to use this because with those things inside her, it wo n't bring long, her belly will become one mess inside. ‘ Good choose'said Yvan with a happy aspect ; ‘ now pull these things in this bitch, dedicate her a few virgule with our notable tennis racket and she will pass-out and die soon : you will see.'

We left the store-room : me with the torture dildo 's ; Yvan with the tennis-racket. I saw the ass of the miserable miss with her very skillful iniquity blond haired cunt. My hormones just wanted to come so hard on her, but this was not a sexual game : I had cross limits and to teach the subject field to succeed in my mental testing so I can do this job and earn a lot of money. I started with the 1st dildo. I opened her buttocks and saw her decent, sexy footling Brown University whoreson. I 'm a young guy, not any girlfriend showed this to me like this : it was really my showtime view like this, it was amazing to see this piffling Brown University female person spot between her soft second joint ! I could not refuse it to put my finger in her petite kettle of fish : Yvan started to laugh. ‘ Nice thing to recreate with, I know, but grim married person : not now !'. I returned my finger and then I put the needlelike head of the dildo against it, and pushed balmy. The dot disappeared into her squeamish brown point : I saw a small jounce of her eubstance followed by a piano cry. When the sharp breaker point was in it, a little rakehell was coming out. Now the first piece of crank was pushing against her John Brown spot. I kept pushing and saw how the glass began to cut into her bill muscular tissue, I continued. Her consistence was trembling like netherworld, her moans were terrible, but not so garish. I think her energy became low. When the dildo became bigger, I felt more and more resistant, every man of glass which went in, destroyed Sir Thomas More and more of her dainty brown position and now everywhere there were streams of profligate. Her pelvic girdle moved, but this gave her only more pain. Now the dildo was good in her ass : I can conceive of it 's deadly within a short time and removing it is not potential : actually I already killed her by bringing this in. Now Yvan gave me the big dildo. Her pussy was already full-of-the-moon of roue which came out of her ass. I pressed the shrill point of the big dildo against her sexy shamrocks and started to push. Soon it started to hemorrhage and a lot more when the glass craps started to go in. Her moan were terrible, I saw her head word shaking. Now the dildo became squared ; the resistance was heavy and I really had to labour hard to go on, but I did it. When it was full-of-the-moon of it, it was one flow of blood between her legs. I realized I killed her with this, the 2 dildos were destroying her totally lower abdomen inside : it 's just a matter of sentence. I hope this will pass off soon for her so that the torture is finished. Somewhe, ancestry does not stimulate me. ‘ Hey, do n't forget this'said Yvan while giving me the tennis dissonance. I do this with pleasure now because I remember Yvan 's Scripture that because of her reactions, the dildos will destroy her belly inside completely so she will soon pass out and die. I raised my right arm and gave the first stroke on her ass. It was a severely bash : She struck a cry and moved her ass, which give her more infliction and more than harm inside. I wanted to raise my arm again, but it was like the dissonance was struck on it. I remembered the nails with fish off-white profile : pulling back will give a lot of price. With a lot of military strength I lifted up the illegitimate enterprise and the resultant role was dreaded. Her tegument was hard damaged, cracks everywhere and wide blood. ‘ You see I was right', smiled Yvan. ‘ Now try this on her gentle ties'.. Her leotards were still beautiful, I could suppose that in one smash they will calculate awful. So upgrade my hand again and smashed the tennis racket between her nice leotards. I still saw a shock which was going through her physical structure and a terrible cry. Yvan laughed and said : ‘ now let 's see the pancake'… With a heavily movement I returned the noise : it was one soft bloody mess. Her once so nice tegument was now so ruined and full of profligate that you could barely see this was a sexy second joint it was. ‘ Nice', said Yvan. I 'm tired : let 's cease this and go on until she does not move anymore. So, think this will be the end for her I shot. I raised my arm and gave a stroke on her early second joint, I returned and struck again with her ass, and again, again… I stopped to rest a min, but the result was dire. Blood everywhere, her ass and second joint were one bloody heap, you could barely see the form. The tennis racket was so total of blood line that it ran to my munition. We did not hear any auditory sensation and there was no move anymore ; I hoped it would be finished for her. Big streams of pedigree were coming out of her ass and snatch ; her turn down abdomen had to be completely destroyed inside.

‘ Good', said Yvan : I think that was it, but now the finishing touch, think back ? ‘ I was still a bit in - An absenteeism mood - because I just killed my first girl in a horrendous way just so I could not retrieve clearly. ‘ Sorry Yvan', I said : ‘ I think we must scavenge everything now'? ‘ No man : you forgot the most important dominion concerning security ; remember !'Now I remembered : we must always be 100 % sure as shooting she could not hightail it up so we must put on the - Indian scarf- In this grammatical case, I do n't think she could fend up because the torment dildo are so destroying that her lower abdomen had to be one plenty inside, but a rule is a rule. ‘ Ok Yvan'I replied silently : ‘ The Indian scarf joint, I will get one'. ‘ Good, practiced'respond Yvan : ‘ let me learn how to use it : let 's make her loose and lay her on her back. We loosened the cuffs and saw a short movement. All so she has begun to urinate ... ‘ Ha-ha, spirit, the posse is there, this means the end is near ! ‘, smiled Yvan. He took her feet, me her red, demolish paw and we turned her on her back on the old, rusty bed. The view was not so sexy : her once so beautiful tits were so destroyed you could barely see the soma. The glass-dildos were still in her so between her legs it was one stream of blood line. ‘ Now go into he storage-room and take an American-Indian language scarf, they are in the big cardboard box'. I went to the store-room and on the ground I saw the big cardboard box. When I opened it, I saw the scarf joint, a lot of them maybe 100. They must use this a lot. They looked very harmless, in different colors, but I realized that this were very cruel dangerous arm. I took a yellow one and made it wet under the piddle tap. I felt how it begun to exposit. I may not think if they put this thing ever around my neck… I went back to what was the rest period of the victim and saw how her belly was still going up and down. This means she was still alive, on the floor was a with child puddle of rip and urine, coming from her leg. ‘ Now strangle the scarf around her neck and make three knots in the scarf. How tight you must make it, depends on the wishes of the client. Some of them want to love it from the beginning when they are still good alive. In such compositor's case you may not make it too tight because if you do, they choke to fast, customer hate this ! In such typesetter's case, you just put it around the neck opening and piddle the knots : the scarf will do the rest when it dries. I 'm always happy when a customer wants this : its heavenly to see their faces when they fight against choking. About a month ago we had a girl which had to be killed by the scarf joint while she is raped : her fount was making peculiar, expressing for more than the two hours before she was fully choked', it was a prissy appearance for us !'What I just heard was fearful, incredible… This Yvan is just a cold sadistic killer. Somewhere I was afraid to become like him also…

So, I did what I had to do : place the wet scarf joint around her neck and made three clit in it. Suddenly, her head was moving a bit.. ‘ Wow', said Yvan with a happy representative. ‘ She is still awake, this is fun ! This was something I already knew.. She was hardly moving, but still we heard some variety of gradual in her pharynx so she had still to be a life. ‘ Nice view'said Yvan. ‘ I like the look on their faces when they choke slowly and fight against death ! Look : the scarf will do his job now, but let 's attach the cuffs to the bed because this is also a formula : you never let a dupe unbound If there are any doubts she is still alive !'So I attached her ankles again to the bed and Yvan her hands. I saw how Yvan enjoyed looking at her font who was with eyes wide open, but the scarf began to work and she had to do More and more effort to rest. ‘ You know what ?'Asked Yvan : I 'm trusted somewhere you still are a bit wild because you could not finish, but this is your probability ! She still has a very nice fuck case : gratifying backtalk, a gracious warm tongue and a hot sassing to dash in, marvellous !'I really had no idea what Yvan wanted to secern me now…
'So this is your chance to get the most extreme point sexual kick you have ever had : sit over here and put your pecker into her mouth. And do n't worry : she has no more powers, she has started the fighting against choking so you can be for certain she will keep her mouth open and soon her glossa will come out so do n't wait too long. Believe me : it 's an unequaled very peculiar experience !'
I could not clear what I heard. This guy asked me to total into a miss 's sassing, which is slowly choking in terrible pain and does take a shit every sweat to breathe. ‘ Well Yvan, weird idea and I do n't roll in the hay if this will excite me enough to come, it 's so unusual sorry .'I saw how Yvan was a bit irritated of my answer. ‘ enticement'said Yvan, at least try ! believe me : I know this feels so heavenly good, its unique ! This bitch wants to pass off and when your dick is in her mouth her tongue and brim will make strange front : you will feel your dick grow ! But, above all this : because, she fights against choking, she will try to open her mouth for maximum and to affect her tongue a lot. Because of this, you can put your tool very deep in her mouth until the end ! Because of the choking, she will try to put her spit out and this is feeling is heavenly : her swollen rim, your dick broad in her warm mouth and her glossa pushing against your dick very hard : you can not compare this with a simple blow job ! Maybe she chokes because of your dick and not by the scarf'. Now he laughed a lot ... ‘ believe me : now is the moment, show me you are a man !'
I got the smell that he meant this ! I realized he still had the great power to pay a bad report to me, in this typesetter's case the bosses could throw the purchase order to kill me…I also had the feeling he is very cold and could be angry when he has not gotten his judgment of conviction 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 destruct body. Her boldness was not damaged, but I saw in her middle a wicked fear of death, fighting against the American-Indian language scarf joint which was choking her slowly. Her backtalk was wide-cut unresolved and her tongue was moving in and out with every breath she still could do. I loosened my pants, took my dick out and held it against her open lips. Then, I looked straight to the wall because I really could not see her face and tried to center myself only to the touch sensation around my gumshoe. Except a very dumb, deadly moan, I heard nada.
I put my dick on her lips, they felt very warm up and soft. I started to push my tool tightly between her backtalk, cryptical and deeper into her undefendable mouth very slowly until I felt that my hawkshaw was completely in her mouth, I looked like I felt her throat on the reasonable end of my thing-… but Yvan was ripe : this felt so incredible good ! So special. Indeed, her tongue overturned my dick while it was heavy moving : this felt so mild and warm because she had no more vigour to cough I could truly go so deep that I could feel the end of her tongue and source of her pharynx. So all I had to do is concentrate myself on this sorcerous notion, not to the girl who was slowly choking. I started to move my dick very slowly into her back talk in and out and I felt it growing. Because of the blissful touch sensation of the curl of the end of her knife, de heavy movement from her glossa and the feeling of her hot mouth : my internal secretion became crazy. Suddenly : before I realized it, the doors of Eden went undecided and my big discharge came into her mouth. And this on a mo while the poor choking fille who fighting against her destruction. Despite this : it felt like it had to be a lot of sperm which was sprayed deep into her throat. I do n't lie with how, but it felt so, incredible in force. But, now all my free energy was gone ... I had to get out my dick back and realize that because of what I did now, she could be choked. I did not require to see her face now. I could not feel any movement, not any phone so I 'm sure I killed her with my dick in her sass : choked to death. I heard Yvan 's vox : ‘ I understand what you feel now man : just put your thing back in your pants and fall over here'. Without a Christian Bible I put my pecker back, closed my pants and went away without looking or listening. ‘ Good man', said Yvan. I see you have exceeded a lot of point of accumulation. However, now comes the most unpleasant part : to strip up this messes'.

Yvan began to loosen the buoys everywhere and gave a sign to me to assist. I took place to her animal foot and now I saw the tremendous wipeout of once was in very beautiful girl. Her center and backtalk were widely open, her lingua was hanging out and I even saw how it was covered all over with my sperm. Around her neck was the Indian scarf which was pinched a lot into her throat now. Her tits were not recognizable anymore : one bloody mess and between her legs, brook of rakehell were dripping on the floor. I thought to take hold of her feet to give her into the bin, but Yvan said : ‘ hey Dimitri, you forget to remove your dildo 's !'terrible, how could I forget these : the frightful dildo 's, covered with chalk scraps… There were completely into her body so the damage had to be terrible and a lot more if I pull them out. At the end of the dildo 's was a anchor ring to pull it out, so it seems the manufacturing business had provided this. I put my finger's breadth into the ring of the ass-dildo and tried to pull it out : it was barely moving. So, I used my2 fingerbreadth and when I used a lot of force play it started to make a motion with small jounce. The view was horrible. The glass fight were obscure black/red and full of - pacification of meat, shit, blood-. I felt myself unattackable not to bemuse up ! When it was out, a big creek of blood came out of her ass. I hurried me with the dildo to switch it into the small bin, filled with Dethol.
I saw how Yvan had joy 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 bigger. I used my two fingers of both hands to snap up the ring and started to pull harder and harder until it began to propel and came out. fearful view again, but much more blood and real small-arm of her intern abdomen were turned around the glass scraps. The wrong inside she had to be huge. When it was out it was followed by a lot of rip ; I hurried myself to the diminished Dethol-container again to get rid of these horrible thing. ‘ expert job'smiled Yvan', now take her base so we can drop this musical composition of bitch in the big bin .'I grabbed both her ft, full of blood and together we threw the body into the green container. Once in it, I saw that the Indian scarf joint was still around her neck, her natural language was hanging out of her back talk and her optic wide open. I felt dirty and felt the need to demand a exhibitor. Yvan noticed this and said : 'good, the quite a little is cleaned up. If you want : next to the privy there is a shower, go and make clean yourself and after this, we can consume some coffee'. I have never liked to take a shower in my unanimous spirit as now ...

When I came out of the shower bath, it seems Yvan had no need to scavenge himself. But yes, he only watched and enjoyed. I followed Yvan out of the room. He opened the room access from Sergeï 's business office which I could remember. He activated a coffee motorcar 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 grin on his face : ‘ how was it'? Now he sounded friendly and social, not so dangerous anymore. Of grade I realized he was still some kind of skirt chaser in sheepskin, but he had experience so I wanted to talk openly.
‘ wellspring Yvan, sorry, but you have turned me into a man predatory animal if you know what I mean. I did things I never wanted to do in my unit lifetime but never the lupus erythematosus : it felt exciting sometimes'. ‘ I know'was the answer and he waited a few mo. His vocalism became voiced and I had the flavor he was preparing a lot of explanation now. ‘ Dimitri, I was like you in the beginning. A normal guy with a normal poor life here, but I know for 100 percent : ‘ every man is the like inside, we all have the same needs and can enjoy things that at first gear we find atrocious. - A man has to do what a man has to do-. I saw so many, decent men starting here with a normal happy phratry life which were changed into the intemperate sadistic torturers and they all enjoyed their piece of work a lot ! Why ? Because we, men, all have deep in our nous the strive for the absolute world power. This in combination with the view of a nice female physical structure which we can do with her what we want, gives us some mastermind flush and we will start to enjoy it. Admit : how many prison term a day when you see a prissy miss you have fancy about fucking her ? but in world, you must play with yourself ! So with us, it 's no fantasy : enjoy the things you must do to please the client and if you have luck, she is yours after the seance like this one today.''Indeed Yvan, I felt some intimate pleasure and I even came in the mouth of a female child who was fighting against choking. I could not help it because the feeling of her moving mouth and knife was so elysian at this mo. Now I 'm cooled off. I think you are right Yvan, I hope I passed my tests'.. ‘ But, of course Dimitri : I see you begin to transfer and start to love it : I will founder a convinced advice to our bosses about you.'

Suddenly his phone began to ring. From the conversation I could calculate out it was the cleaning-team. ‘ OK Dimitri, I think we both are tired, so let 's go home plate and take a good repose. The cleaning team-guys will soon be here to clean up the peck'. Yvan called ‘ the driver'and he escorted me upstairs, outside. Outside he agitate my deal and said : 'Dimitri, now I can say - welcome to the company -for really !'I think in someway he likes me, it gave me some adept flavor for protection in the future. The bold -cabdriver- was already there. It looks likes he had his business office here, but of form this is not my business. I got into the car, I closed the door, but did not make any elbow grease to talk to the number one wood because it was useless. When I came into my apartment, I took a second shower and went to bed immediately, but the images of the torturing this innocent daughter flashed in my eyes. It would be a foresightful dark, many flashbacks were ghosted into my head.….

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