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

Chapter 1 : - fearsome Proposal -

Now its 10 daytime after ‘ my get-go experience'in the red room. Of course I must go on with my normal job in the iron-shop because for the outside earthly concern I must comport like in a rule life-time. The look-alike I saw about a girl who is tortured to death will never go out of my mind. I can not delete it, but unsound is that I can not abuse out of it and I will be forced to do such things to an innocuous girl again and again. I 'm always afraid that in a bit the police will come in and hold back me for murder and agony. However : hold up alone, I do n't have multitude in my apartment who ask questions. If I must go to jail for this, I will drink down myself, for the moment I have a good life because I can buy decent solid food and luxuriousness thing with the money I deserved.
It 's other in the morning, I woke up because my earphone gave a signal. It was cristal ; The message was : ‘ penury to speak with you, come in to the bar tonight at 8pm'. I replied ‘ OK'. Somewhere I was felicitous they did not forget me, otherwise I was afraid of bad word or that I should do horrific things again. That Lapp eventide at the bar : I just stood in a niche with a nervous feeling, I tried to behave normal and to avoid contact with the hoi polloi I know. Somewhere it 's laborious to ingest a terrible secret, but on the early deal : - exciting -. I felt a tick on my articulatio humeri : it was XTC. ‘ Hi Dimitri, let me 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 plaza in the niche. Now Dimitri asked me : ‘ how was it and do you still want to go on with it'?
Just verbalize open and free, use any words you want, let yourself go because nobody can hear us. ‘

Just like the foremost meter hug drug has been a man who gave confidence, I felt good with him, but realized that he could be dangerous as well. Maybe it 's a test if I could restrain enigma. ‘ Of course hug drug, I do n't talk to anyone about this and I go on with my normal job and act normal .'‘ Very well Dimitri : that is what I wanted to hear. Just act normal and collect your money. If you have enough, exit this shit country for a better aliveness. I knew you were a smart guy. However, about the job….. nightmare ?'I was happy that X liked me, but now I have to speak 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 understand 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 poky : it 's all about money and our police has a - shit pay - here as you know. What we do : we pay the constabulary never to descend in the neighborhood of the old factory, do n't worry. And nobody of our benefactor will talk to anyone about our company because if so they end up in jail also and go our victim. I nodded yes and he has a point : 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 to realize 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 expert as - boss - in the red elbow room : his experience is welcome and he lets the others do the blood work. Next to the -businessmen-, another kind of personnel office are just sadists, rapers, cause of death who like it and do it especially for the font. However, we need such people to finish the foreign mission. Imagine if a customer likes to see somebody raped and the rapist could not get a punishing pecker or occur when we are online'! I laughed a bit… ‘ No, be honest : did you feel any excitement on sure present moment, a tough dick ?'This was a terrible question because somewhere I must allow in that there was fervour on some minute. 'Well, ecstasy, I live alone and OK ; had some girlfriend and I fucked a few times, but I have never raped or killed anybody. I must admit : during the session there were second of excitement like in the commencement when the young lady is powerless on the fishing tackle and I saw her Nice stretched body : it was a seismic disturbance of internal secretion. I got mixed feelings when she was whipped and stripped : I could see her nice raw consistence and saw the absolute power we had over her. In my morose phantasy this rank power over her consistence gave me some sexual exitement : I must admit that. Anyway it began to ferment when they burned her feet, and when they destroyed her torso while it became more and more smeared with a lot of blood. My excitement was completely gone when a fat old stinking raper punched her utter hand came in it'.
X did not answer, but stood up and said : ‘ OK, first I 'm gone get two more beers and order you our new programme with you'. He went to the bar to parliamentary law. Me, I was funny what he would ask me now. I felt anxious, but hoped I would make money again soon. Adam arrived with two beers and started : ‘ look Dimitri, in a business meeting some men had doubts about you : will your natural action be realistic enough to go online. I mean : there is no stead for mistakes. To let it look realistic, you must have got enthusiasm, to enjoy. Of row : if you are like us : - pure business - it won't work and I do n't hold other jobs now. The reality is that you will be asked to rack or vote down a little girl online so my honcho asked you to assure you that before the next full-paid mission of € 5000, we must test you. So the bad newsworthiness for you is that we will not pay you anything for this test because it's just a exam, an utilisation. However, I promise you that if you come through you are a full member and will be paid the full € 5000 next time. What do you say ?'Now this was bad news for me because they want something from me without any payment. Otherwise, they have a tip. Anyway : I knew… if I fail, maybe they kill me… ‘ OK Adam, I understand that I have to acquire it, but how will you train me ? I mean : I hope you do n't ask me to kidnap a girl somewhere to torture and vote out : they will find out and apprehend me soon .'

Adam waited a few moments and looked at me through his nighttime shabu. ‘ It 's simple Dimitri : remember we told you that there can be no witness ? ‘ I replied ‘ yes'... ‘ Good : tomorrow we have a soft-session. The director just wants to see how a young couple brings in a stunned, drunken girl : they must bare her, and after this to do thing like female domination and the guy must plunder her. After this, we must land her dependable at house. We promised the Director she will be dependable at house, but in reality we kill her and then let the soundbox disappear. The supporter must do this every time so i twill be your job as well in the future tense, but do n't worry : there are always candidates to do this if you realy don't like it. Anyway : I had society to feed them the confirmation that you will torture and killed person by yourself so we will groom this used young woman like a fresh victim. Because of the soft seance she will be not damaged. We give her ‘ as an exercise object'for you. What is your answer ?'
I scratched my hair… I know : for many vicious sadistic men this is a dream because they get a miss for destitute to do with her what they want, but I 'm not a killer so it 's a frightening question to answer. The reality was : if I say no, I 'm a death, so I replied : ‘ OK disco biscuit, thanks that you offer me a decent girl just to drill, but I am not sure I can defeat anybody like this .'disco biscuit looked happy with my answer. He replied : ‘ I understand, but listen : do you know what an Amerindic scarf is ?'I was too flighty to think so I answered : ‘ not really no.'

‘ It 's a scarf we got from our American confrere. Indians used this a lot to drink down their captive very light, but slow. It 's a scarf you must make wet, bind it tightly around the neck and tie it with a few grayback. When the scarf joint dries it begins to flinch so the individual who wears this, chokes very slowly : sometimes it can take hours. A lot of film director want to see a slow choking coil so we use this a lot, but besides this : we mostly put such scarf, after the school term before we throw the body into the bin. If for some intellect they are still a life, the scarf is look-alike safety they will not awaken up again.'…. I could not believe what I heard and I hoped they would never use such scarf joint on me… ‘ Yes, Adam, now that you tell me I heard about such method acting the Indians did'. ‘ trade good'laughed go. ‘ 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 hold to see it. If you can not defeat with stark helping hand just use the scarf and if you do n't want to look how she chokes go and imbibe a coffee bean and come back later, she will be gone'. ‘ OK Adam', I will call back it .'This conversation was dread, but useful for my job… ‘ So Dimitri : for exception, we will spare the victim from tomorrow for you. I mean : we will not address her over to your co-worker to do with them what they want because, then she would be in pieces… ‘ Thanks Adam ,'I replied with a silent voice, but what do you carry me to do with her, I have no inspiration for such things .'‘ No job Dimitri : it will be a session with you and Yvan alone. He agreed to come to influence on his free day just to take aim you.'

‘ Good XTC, but I do n't think we will be online so I really do n't know what to do without instructions sorry'. disco biscuit smiled like he understood. ‘ I know Dimitri you are not a sadist, but a businessman. Sorry I have no other job for the moment, so you must shift your moral boundary. Just try to come up 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 real number torturer online ! Very important : once you do one ; the second is easy.'He stopped speaking and looked at me, observing my reactions. ‘ However : no rapine, as you know, except after a session if you still want it ’. ‘ I understand go ; if Yvan guides me it will process, I 'm for sure !'Now Adam smiled at me again : ‘ Well, a honest emotional conjuring trick is to be angry at the victim and develop hatred like she did something bad. See her, and ring her –bitch- in your mind ; never feel any compassion : on the contrary. In recitation : Yvan will assist you how to do the affair, but you must do everything alone from the beginning. I mean : she will endure there in front of you with clothes on while you can face into her heart. Yvan will let you strip her, and you must demolish her body piece by composition until she is no more. Look at us like soldiers : they are also paid to pour down and some innocent people die and suffer because of them !'Now this was a correct argument…I said ‘ yes Adam, I will go for it.'‘ superintendent Dilmitri, then there is nothing more to say : Mon at 9 pm at the station our device driver picked you up before ; agreed ?'‘ OK hug drug, I will be there.'Adam stood up, shook my hand and said ‘ you will be fine'and left. I stayed to finish my beer…

Chapter 2 : - The preparation -

Monday, 8 pm. anxious again I put on some dirty clothes and I went to the property the device driver picked me up before. It was already drab. I suppose it would be the same guy who could not speak would pick me up. 9 Pm : indeed : the same black Mercedes. I opened the same door, the Saame ugly bald guy was at the wheel. I did not say anything, it was no use… He drove to the Lapp place : the old paint-factory and stopped. I knew what to do : to get out fast and say naught, which I did. He drove away and here I stood, alone in the dark in an abundant field. Killing me, was very easy now. Suddenly the alloy doorway opened and there was Yvan. ‘ hello again Dilmitri, just fall out me'. Without a word he let me in and closed the doorway behind me. We went off the same iron stair, through the corridors until we were in his power again. He offered me a coffee, but I did not palpate like coffee. He looked relaxed, took a coffee from his machine and began to talk : ‘ now listen very well Dimitri : it 's just you, me and the victim in the mill here. Because of your lesson preparation and practical it 's my job to let you do some thing you never did before in your aliveness. Our mission is : to torture and kill the girl that you will soon reckon in the eyes. realise that once online : There is no leeway for doubt, no hesitation ! A lot of people will look very close and pay a lot for their sexual hullabaloo so leave them what they want. I understand it will not be easy, but I will direct you and tell what to do : it 's you who acts. The get-go 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 communicate under each other freely because we are off-line. Do you infer this loud and clear ? ‘ What else could I do than to answer : ‘ OK Yvan, but I will need your master support.'‘ I understand this Dimitri, but listen : the girl/victim for his mission knows she has been kidnapped. Yesterday during the academic term she was half drugged and drunken so now she will be in a formula condition. She does not know 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 hurt answer. ‘ Exactly : for exclusion now, we can talk under each other because we will be offline. In this office she will try everything that we say and she will respond ; just do n't listen ! Because we are on our own we must be careful that she does not escape so I will stay at a prophylactic distance when you do your matter. When she tries to escape, I just shoot her do n't worry. Oh yeah, before we begin : you must make your moral body politic of head stronger, get some energy, can I give you some advice what you should do with her to get an –energy shock- ?'I was wondering what this could be, he made me curious…. ‘ Yes Yvan, enjoin me .'‘ Well, Dimitri : before you start the real activity, let her suck your dick, but just until it's hard. Do n't occur in her rima oris because then you have a low battery ,'he smiled. ‘ The fact that you are not finished because of the interruption will make you a bit furious at her'. ‘ Aw, OK Yvan, maybe its like this, but I never forced a girl to do this and what if… she bites ? ‘ ‘ Hahaha'was the reaction of Yvan. ‘ This is risible : 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 to be tortured more if they do this. By exception : if you want I will make it clear to her my way by putting my gun against her point so you can be sure she will do well in this situation ! So are you agreed ?'I nodded yes, Yvan puts his coffee away and for the second clip I was on my way to the red room. We went through a few corridors and there I saw the red room access again. Yvan asked if I would care to go to the toilet, but I could not. Anyway, I remembered the images of my first victim 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 oculus. Try to stay calm, relax and change your moral status into - She is my bitch only for pleasure- ; not as a human being. So let 's go in now : try to get used to the situation : squeeze 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 attend at your dick do n't worry… flock ?'He smiled. I must go through this and maybe Yvan has more flop : an -interrupted sucking - can pass on 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 cruelties -

So here I was for the second time. Only now there was nobody except Yvan and of course the victim who was standing with her weapon system above her nous at the tackle. She looked like a student-girl with farsighted blond tomentum, green eyes, 5,8 ft tall, dungaree gasp, a whitened blouse with - Paddy mouse - on it, jeans, play horseshoe, earrings. She had squeamish breasts ( I guess a medium cup ). And indeed she began to cry and beg : ‘ let me go, please help me, I want tell anything ’, etc.…. Now Yvan began to tell his instructions : ‘ Dimitri, do what you must do and die this bitch her moral : warm her up .'I did not have intercourse how to start out and did what I did before : took her nice blonde hair, pulled surd and shook her head with it a few times. ‘ It 's a beginning'said Yvan ‘ but, let her feel some real pain and let her taste a bit of blood.'Now I saw actual panic in her overnice super acid eyes and doubted what to do. So I thought back to what the first assistants did : they gave her a punch in the belly. So I gave her a punch, but it was so watery she reacted more from fear than pain in the ass. Yvan became spooky and said : ‘ enticement twat, this is not a lick : 10 times harder !'So without thinking I really boxed as hard as I could in her belly so her dainty head went forwards from the impact. Now I saw the infliction on her face, she could not shout because of her pain, but it was more some cough. The second mission was more difficult, the blood line I mean. Again, I remembered the first session so I hoped that a hard face slab would be enough. So with the cover of my hand, I slapped her beautiful face, but like the punch : not hard enough, I saw no scar. So I did it again and again, harder and harder. The sounds from the shock of my hands on her face with a mix of her moans ; it was terrible, but I had to go on. When I stopped, I saw a short creek of blood coming out of her reasonably mouth. ‘ estimable starting signal Dimitri, now let me see how you can uses her mouth. get-go, let her stand a bit longer so that she realizes she must give suck you for her own safety.'When he said this, Yvan made a sarcastic smile on his mouth…

I took the control panel from the tackle and pushed on the up-button. I saw her stretched out, standing on her tones, then her feet came from the land. Now she was crying really firmly and begging all sort of things, but I could not resolve. Her deal became red : it had to be very painful because of the alloy cuffs around her wrists. I asked Yvan how farseeing person can flow like this. He answered : ‘ upright interrogative sentence. We had customer who like this thought and let her hang to pass-out, but this takes hours and hours. In this case, we ask more money : just to let her bent. In such sheath we leave the room and come back when we see on our pad if she is unconscious. Others ask to hang supernumerary weights on her feet, good for us because then it works faster. Look Dimitri : we do n't give birth 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 bitch that you like ? Is there any fantasy you have in your head like to bite her kitty, to cut off a nipple are whatever ? Now is the instant because there are no limit here !'‘ Eh, I do n't know Yvan, I was only used to induce formula sex so ...'‘ I understand Dimitri, but maybe it 's better maiden to warm up you up and savor from this bitch after. I know you are not a rapist, but strip her, squeeze her everywhere so that you enjoy it, let her sit on her knees and make her draw your pecker. Believe me : it 's psychological, you will enjoy the top executive and will sustain more strength 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 .'‘ full Dimiotri : now strip this bitch, force her everywhere as arduous as you can and let her nurse your putz !'

Of course she heard this and looked at us as she shook her point sharply saying : ‘ no please.'Meanwhile Yvan went to the store-room and came back with a big knife. ‘ Look Dimitri, this makes it easy to strip her !'I pulled at her T-shirt and with the tongue I began to put down this Mickey-mouse T-shirt. Now I saw her prissy white belly, compressed because she was hanging on her wrists. She had a bluish bra with awful nipple in it. I hesitated because of the dainty view, but Yvan said loud'hook man : do something with her pap !'So, I put the knife under her bra and removed it. She was crying a begging like hell, but her tits were so incredibly beautiful. Perfect SHAPE, standing up with decent nipples : so sexy. I heard Yvan again ‘ do something instead of looking'! His command was clear. I Grip her tits and started to stuff them as hard as I could. I begun to motivate my hands so her whole dead body moved with it. She held her headway behind because of the hurting and ignominy. I enjoyed those lovely tits and made her gasp loose. In one bowel movement I pulled it down and saw her underpants, white and in the center of it was a cartoon of Tom & Jerry. Under this, I saw a twosome of very nice legs. Now I realized I had to go on so I used the knife to tear her underpants off which fell on the soil. I was shocked by this extreme titillating view of her twat, covered with dark-blond hairsbreadth, it was so terrible exciting ! Despite the realize of pain, to see the view of this unbelievable, beautiful naked body hanging on her carpus really gave me a hard dick ! I never saw such beautiful more exciting thing, then this. Now Yvan seems to understand and whispered this time : ‘ Dimitri, I know what you feel now. This girl is so beautiful and she is all yours. appear at her typeface full of fear, see her arrant traits, a pussy that invites you, but still all this beautiful must be destroyed soon, this is your job. Meanwhile : enjoy it now so now let her down on her knees and put her rima oris over your cock to sop up it so we can go on to the next spirit level'. ‘ Ok Yvan, I understand'. I was a bit fascinated and never thought that even if it's torturing, it would give me such anincredible titillating shock : this view was really the maximum !

I took the mastery panel of the tackle and let her pile : first her feet touched the floor, I saw how she could not digest anymore, I think because of the emotions and pain, but her men in the handlock prevented her to descend. Halfway I stopped the tackle, now Yvan stomped against her second joint and said : on your stifle bitch !'He took his gun and held it against her head : ‘ listen bitch : you are going to suck my workfellow, understood ? ‘ Pointing at her with his gun, her face became fully of care 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 demo you are a man and put your dick in her mouth to let her imbibe on it'! Yvan sounded very threatening this time, but maybe it 's to affright the girl and to let her cognise it 's dangerous. It was a foreign sight : a nice Young blonde miss on her knees with her hired hand tied above her chief in front man of me. What I had to do now is to let my drawers down and impel her to do oral sex. I do n't cognise if it will work in this condition, but I must not be a freight rate she would bite : she seemed very scared because of the gun pointing at her. So, I dropped my pants and now my matter was hanging in nominal head of her cheek. Now Yvan said loudly : ‘ come-on : grab her hair's-breadth and push her fount against your thing : she will roll in the hay what to do like every girl !'

I never did such thing, the impression was terrible because in my convention life this is an act of passion. Also, I had the knowledge that after she did this, I still had to torture and kill her. It was just a little 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 nice blond hair and pressed her typeface against my dick a few times. I took my prick and shouted : ‘ undefendable and take up'. I looked scared to Yvan, but he did not react. undecomposed that it 's just a training session because his prescript was not to put across with the victim. I felt her body shaking from awe, but she did what she had to do : give her pretty oral fissure and I put my thing in it. I took her hair and moved her head back and Forth. She accepted it and I felt the unbelievable gracious feeling of her warmly rima oris around my shaft. Now this was weird because : whatever the situation was, I felt some love-connection. I felt she began to take in 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, free this girlfriend and run to the constabulary ? These idea came with me because of such nice feeling the victim gave me, some love flew in me…. Suddenly yelled aloud : ‘ remember my advice : do n't shoot in her sass because it 's a waste of Department of Energy .'I realized that within very short meter I would get indeed so I became a bit furious of all this and I pulled my dick out of her mouth. ‘ Now that was prissy to see,'said Yvan with a big smile. ‘ Now put your thing back in your gasp so that the real work can begin .'It was hard to do this because somewhere it was a heavenly tactile sensation : I was ready to eject in her prissy backtalk and she knew it all so. She just wanted to please me, to let a bit of Hope that I would let her go. Nerveless : my temper was changed, I just wanted to let her finish and this Yvan stopped me. He was right : my mode changed and I feed damaging free energy, a bit angry even. To reach the impression not to be faint, I asked : ‘ OK Yvan, I have not come yet, but maybe you want to let her suck your shaft now ?'Yvan laughed and answered : ‘ No man, this period of time of delectation is over for me. I did so many affair with so many girlfriend that a elementary suck can not delight me anymore. This is boring for me, maybe I will fall down asleep while she sucks me so no thanks. OK : now you are in a more penetrative mood : raising her up and let the tangible work begin !'And he was right : because I was not finished I became raging, just wanted some satisfaction. Still : the veto energy is a boost to go on. I took the ascendence panel of the fishing rig and lifted her up until she was standing. Now we stood face to nerve ; I saw the fear in her eye. She whispered : ‘ please let me go, I won't William Tell anyone.'It was horrifying, but I had to go on.

Yvan came to me, looked me in the middle and said : ‘ now listen : I will recite you the affair that most of the directors want from us. You can do it your way, but the result must be what I tell you. Now the first limit you must outperform is to let us see a maximum of answerer from her trunk in botheration. The first time it 's hard, but this is with everything you will do : after a few girls its turn and it does not affect you anymore.'The lady friend heard this of course of action and began to beg again ‘ please no, no do n't do this place'.. Yvan spoke louder because of her begging : how would you wish to do this ?'This was so frightening : I never harmed a girl and now this guy asks me to give botheration to an unacquainted young girl who even sucked me so goodness 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 crop on the nerves of Yvan. Now the miss became really in scare, more than hysteric and began to cry very loud. Yvan was very irritated and stepped into the stock elbow room. The girl looked me and was begging ‘ hold back 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 forefront so it 's almost impossible to farm any sound. Brutally he opened her mouth and put it into it. He pulled hard to the straps and made it tightly around her chief. ‘ That 's punter ,'said Yvan ; this beef was irritating me : I was tired and sick of hearing this. Now we can verbalize normally without being disturbed .'All we could pick up was some moaning, nothing more. It 's normal because with such affair in your oral fissure, it 's impossible to create any sound. I noticed that Yvan had absolutely no deference or compassion with his dupe : completely zilch. Indeed, he saw them just like object, not as human beings. Yvan said :'I see that you crossed some limit because you can get a tough dick of her now, even if she is a victim. I 'm singular what you will feel if you really start to torture her !'Of course the girlfriend heard this, but could not cause auditory sensation anymore. I saw her head heavy shaking an eye total of tears ; the promise will be gone soon…'I think it 's meter to pass on you a knockout prick again, lift her up again so we can go on .'I took the remote and pushed the up button just like before. Her unbelievable, beautiful naked body was slowly lifted from the floor ; I saw the pain on her boldness in her paw became red again because the cuffs made extremely German mark on her wrists.

Now she was hanging only by her carpus on cutting metal handlock, completely nude just waiting to get torture and killed. Of class I had compassion with her when I saw the pain, but I knew I could not do anything. Otherwise, a part of me enjoyed the opinion of this beautiful naked girl stretched out. ‘ It 's a nice kitten'said Yvan. 'If it can amuse you : sorry, but soon she will not be so beautiful anymore .'I saw a terrible veneration in her middle, I think now she realized she would not hold up this, but what else could I do : it was me or her now, kill or to be killed. I squeezed her eubstance again everywhere and I felt I began to savour it. Even when I came with my finger between her peg ; it gave a sexual vitamin because the memory of her sucking was still in me : my soundbox just wanted to birth sex and enjoyed this. So full of hormones I enjoyed touching and squeezing her naked eubstance, even if I saw the terrible pain in her eyes. Suddenly I felt a tap on my berm : it was Yvan with a cruddy, pitch-black iron whiplash in his hands. Because of my sexual arousal I did not notice he went in the store room. ‘ Enough playing', he said severe ‘ and heed now for my instructions'. I was back in realness and realized myself this was not a intimate pleasure, but repulsion. While Yvan began to utter, I saw her typeface who was looking terrible because of the annoyance around her radiocarpal joint and the sight of the whip. ‘ Almost every director wants to see her consistence destroyed through a hard torture of her stretched physical structure, pussy, ass and knocker. So a whiplash is the beginning and almost every lurcher likes it. I suggest you practice the whip now : try the back first, then in presence of her. Focus on pap, 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 wide-cut of leather.

I looked her typeface for the shoemaker's last sentence before I went behind her : it looked terrible. When I stood behind her, somewhere I had the Sami weird exited feeling like when I saw her nice stretched consistency and very sexy ass. It was an attractive view, but now I have to begin to demolish this so nice sexy soundbox. Yvan made a movement with his munition and said : ‘ The client want to see and pick up her body while it 's getting destroyed by the door latch. Stand over there, whip her from a sloped position so its easier to see the result directly after every whip. Try to let the whip enclose over the body and then revert quick : this makes more nice damages. direction on titmouse, belly and legs .'‘ OK, I will try'was my answer. I stepped away and took a position from her left cant over side. I saw her forefront moving and her side was one aspect of fair and pain. Her hands and carpus were terribly red now because of the hanging on the metal cuffs. She had not enough weeping to cry. Her squeamish pegleg were shaking, her tint about 20cm lifted from the earth. Her beautiful white meat were smeared with saliva because of the ball gag, mixed with bust. I lifted my right-arm and let the whip come against her ass, the end strained around her belly. I pulled back, but did not see any red demarcation. Yvan shook his head and called out : ‘ enticement man : harder, or you gay or something ? Whip that bitch !'So I tried it again, but now I took a big cut with my arm and used more office. This time it sounded more intense and the immunity of the whip was inviolable when it was strained around her belly. Now, I made a very tough detachment movement ; her body moved with it and sling a bit over and made a turning. Her heading was shaking as the pits and her moans were loud. Her face was one tensed mess. Now I saw a red line on her belly. It seems the whip has shredded her Nice skin upon withdrawal. ‘ Now that's better'said Yvan. ‘ I saw pain and damaging, so it must be. It 's better to do cypher than something which gives no hard visible reaction of the victim. Now give a few more, harder and faster : people of color this bitch red and create her knocker not recognizable anymore. ‘ His finis words were terrible because I loved her knocker, they were so aphrodisiacal.

However, I did what I had to do : lifted up my hands pointed at her back. I caused for a powerful impact : the latch came with a backbreaking reversal on her backbone and curled very plastered around her organic structure at the level of her knocker. I felt the electrical resistance and pulled back the party whip as hard as I could. Her body swung and began to release slowly. From the moment her knocker came to my incline, I saw big red line of reasoning coming out of her pap. Yvan pulled his thumb up and said'that 's better, go on !'So, I lifted my arm again and gave her the Sami discourse, and again, again… Now her organic structure started to swing and deform heavy and more and more stream of rake began to fare out of her tits. Now I focused lower above her ass. I saw red bloodlines coming out of her belly now. I stopped because I was tired, like I did some heavy muscle body of work. Yvan smiled : ‘ It 's a big effort he man ! But, I see you learn fast : now color these legs red for the future affair. ‘ I saw the hapless female child was was still on witting : her question was shaking and her moan were atrocious. Her face was one big tear. I lifted my arm again and pointed under her ass. I saw how the whiplash curled himself around her sexy thigh, when I pulled back : it made a red stemma. After around 20 whips I stopped. The girl was still moving around, but did not make any sound : it looked like she passed out. ‘ Damned'dilapidate Yvan, ‘ this bitch passed out quickly. I hope you can exercise more on her. Let her a down so we can enjoy the price'. atrocious words : -to relish the damage- but I remember the cameramen always took their prison term to moving picture the solvent, this is the purpose for us : persuasion that the customer wants to see. Like a tortured body and extreme facial expressions of nuisance and fear ! Like now the skin of her once so courteous men and wrists have torn apart because of the cuffs : she had so many blood streams on her arms ! The view was not pleasant : her paw had the color of a tomato, you could barley see her fingers ...

Now I pushed the low-spirited push from the tackle. Her fundament were on the trading floor now, but she was unconscious mind ; her promontory was hanging and did not actuate anymore. ‘ Go get some water supply and pour it over her fountainhead. If she 's dead you can always still do some things .'I stood nonplus about things Yvan said : even go on when she 's utter ; it 's not my panache, but I think it 's just to let me span some psychical borders. I went to the store room and came back with a bucket of body of water. I poured it over her head and yes… her head started to act ! ‘ trade good', smiled Yvan ,'now let 's see'. Yvan took her knocker and squeezed them as hard as he could. Her head went backward because of the pain, some blood came out of it. ‘ flavor, they have some damages, but still look inviolate, aphrodisiacal pap : you must shift it. Go to the store elbow room and you will detect some miniature to destroy them much more .'I saw how the poor miss heard this, she had made intense no-movements and her optic full of tears were begging like a puppy. But, I have put my brains on zero. Also, because of the off-and-on sex I had more negative energy : just wanted to go on. I went to the warehousing room to get hold something. I saw a credit card box with a lot of needles in it. Maybe I just could use them to put it in. I returned with the box ; Yvan reacted : OK, some customers likes needles, but for the mamilla do n't use the small ones. Take these': and he pointed to the needles from about 2,7inch long. ‘ Put about 10 needle in each tit. When it 's finished : use your whip again to overstretch them out : this will impart a nice force'. I took the first gear needle, held it under her beautiful left-tit and pulled the acerate leaf up. It was so soft I had to erect her tit a lot before it went in. A bit of blood came out. ‘ Not so', Yvan said ; ‘ smell'. He took her nice right-breast in her hired man, squeezed it voiceless, took a needle and with a curt, laborious movement he put it in. When he pulled his hand away, I saw how the needle was deep in it. A bloodline came out. Yvan said : ‘ it 's upright that you exercise this because many client love the thought of bleeding titty with needles in it. It happens that the cinematographer 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 long nail further until the abrupt pointedness came out from the other side ! ‘ Is n't that curious'he laughed while he took another long nail. ‘ Do n't forget the nipples': he pointed the precipitous point straight against her tit and pushed the nail slowly in it. outset, the sharp point in time slipped slowly into her teat which started to bleed. Now slowly de nail went bass and rich until the wax 2,7inch was full in her tit : all you could see was the blinking straits from the nail instead of a pap ! I saw how the little girl 's face was one mask of spittle and lather. Her solid body was shaking like a leaf, I never saw something like this.

Now it was my turn. I took a nail and began to squeeze her breast. I pushed it slowly into her nice left-tit. I let it liberate and saw a minuscule bit of blood coming out. It 's laborious to admit, but in some way it began to enjoy me. Maybe because of the hard tool she gave me before, but to sustain the absolute business leader over this skillful unseasoned 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 other English of her tit. Now it became one bloody mess, but I felt my dick maturation and this was Weird because I was actually torturing a girl, destroying her tits but still…. Now I took another needle, squeezed her left-tit concentrated and there went the early phonograph needle in it. Now I squeezed it voiceless and put another in it, and another until there were about 12 needles in it. Her left-breast was now broad of credit line of pedigree streamed down over the belly to her legs. The contrast of viewing her destroyed tits with the profligate gave me somewhere a kick : her tits were destroyed : good of blood, mamilla replaced by a nail.. But somewhere this position was not so nice : her once so nice tits looked more like a pin cushion now. The most horrible few were her tit with the big needle in it. ‘ Nice study'said Yvan, but as I told you : not destroyed enough.Take the whiplash, stand over there and item at her back so that the party whip tightens her knocker and when you pull back, maybe it will get out out some needles .'When they come out they will tear her tits into pieces. But wait : remove the ball out of her sassing so we can discover if she still can make a lot of noise ! I stood behind her loosened the strap around her cervix and dropped the mouth. Her mouth fell opened and a lot of saliva came out ; I heard a mix of shout and coughs. Now I prepared myself to use the whip again, which will destroy the rest of her once so beautiful tits.

It 's terrible because the bod of her breast was so perfect, even with all the acerate leaf in it I still could savor the dish of it. This party whip will make one pickle of it, but I had to follow orders… I took the Lapplander position : gave a hard hit with the whiplash on her cover which curled around her breast. With a powerful movement I pulled back the whip and now the final result was really bally : The girl 's outcry went through nitty-gritty 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 blood flowed out of her breasts. Yvan stuck his thumb up and said : ‘ adept, many customer get a kick of this view and such cry also, but now do it faster and harder !'I raised my hand again and began again : one latch after the other, with every latch a few needles came out as also Thomas More and Thomas More lineage. What I heard was one scream and the audio of the whip. When I stopped the nipple of her correct breast was torn off, in the left wing one the acerate leaf was half out ; a few acerate leaf were still in it. I could not see the skin of her titmouse anymore ; it was broad of stock and the conformation was not so Nice anymore : only damaged skin without a physical body. The poor girl was still standing on her pegleg, but it looked like she was in impact : her unanimous body was trembling like a folio. The look in her eyes stood at infinity. ‘ OK'said Yvan : ‘ it seems right enough. My experience says that clients will accept this. Now the future phase : they all want to see pussy and ass destroyed so use your imagination .'Somewhere I hoped she would pass-out soon so I chose not to do the slowest horrible thing now.

‘ OK Yvan, I prefer now to hang her over the sharpness of the bed and to spank her ass with something'. Inside I really hoped she would lose consciousness and stay like this. Yvan found this a upright idea. We let the crotchet down, she was barley moving, but still waken. We pulled her to the bed and laid her soundbox over the sharpness of the old, rusty bed with her back to the exterior. She had no more immunity : her body was barely moving, her centre closed and all we could were easygoing moans. I think she lost the vigour to fight and just waited until the end. We opened the cuffs, spread her ankle, wrist and fixed the handlock to the bed. I noticed that Yvan 's compassion was nothing : 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 hullabaloo on some bit like when she sucked me and when I saw her beautiful bare consistence hanging on her bleeding wrists. If I begin to give excitement reactions when I torture a girl, I 'm just like him.

Now the girlfriend was hanging over the edge of the bed with arms and pegleg spread. I heard moans and yell, but it was not loud anymore : her energy and hope was gone. There were a few bloodlines on her legs and back, but not so much so again : I felt some excitement because I had the view of a skillful sexy ass which I could have it away if I wanted to. Also, because of the interrupted sex I just wanted to finish myself. Maybe I should, but I was afraid for myself to do it and to ask Yvan : I still had some work to do. Yvan went on with his lesson. ‘ I know, nice ass, but as you know : online the manager is the boss so this is a good deterrent example in controlling yourself : Oklahoman or later every guy get exited of this job, but never show it online : this is for the clients… So next chapter : to destroy her ass and twat, go to look for some squeamish plaything in the store-room.'I heard a cry and some no-sounds and saw her chief moving : she heard it and maybe still hoped to convince us to stop, which was an legerdemain of course. In the store-room I saw the things and let my vision work : what kind of toy would I use to deliver the goods in my examination. On the upper shelf I saw some kind of tennis-racket. It was one indeed, but they transformed it into a terrible thing : instead of a net there was a shelf, full of nails thrown through. The nails were about 2inch and had a pattern of a Pisces gratin shape. So when they go in and are pulled back, they would make terrible wounds. Now Yvan came also in the store-room and smiled : ‘ Now this is a decent toy, think me ! The result is marvellous, even after a few slabs : her pegleg and ass will look like a bloody lunation landscape !'It was still terrible to hear how Yvan spoke about the victims. I think he had to be the worst a life-threatening guy of the party, a real killer and sadist. But, as long as I played his game he would not harm me. ‘ And these things also', while pointing at a whole collection of dildo 's. I saw the dildo with nails through which they used in the poor Anoushka. ‘ Look', said Yvan : ‘ what you can do to finish your mission here, is to destroy her pussy and ass at the same time with these kinds of dildo 's in combination with the tennis racquet. She will bleed inside like a pig very soon !'When they are indoors and you begin to use the tennis racket, she will react heavy and will move her hip joint. When she does this, the dildos will pretend a lot of awful scathe inside her, and she will soon pass-out of the pain and bleed to destruction. I know : to get out them out will become a muss, but do n't worry : all these things have a ring at the end to give a unassailable traction by pulling them out..'( he said this on a sarcastic tone… )

I said aught, was just looking at the torture-dildo 's. My eyes were on 2 alloy ones : one small about 4inch long ; the start was a piercing detail, at the end it was about 0,4inch thick. On the Earth's surface there were glass slabs glued. I can imagine that if this thing is in her ass, the terms is deadly and if it moves while its in it : her whole colon will be destroyed. Besides this horrible thing, there was the same eccentric but this one was about 8inch long, ended at 1inch but began with a beat sharp point and ended squared ! I guess this was for the snatch. I can imagine when if this is inside, it cuts everything so both dildo 's at the same time will destroy her hale lour abdomen. I thought it was a just theme to use this because with those affair inside her, it wo n't rent long, her belly will turn one mess hall inside. ‘ Good choose'said Yvan with a well-chosen face ; ‘ now pull these things in this squawk, kick in her a few strokes with our illustrious tennis illegitimate enterprise and she will pass-out and die soon : you will see.'

We left the store-room : me with the torture dildo 's ; Yvan with the tennis-racket. I saw the ass of the poor miss with her very nice night blond haired pussy. My hormones just wanted to come so grueling on her, but this was not a sexual secret plan : I had cross boundary and to memorise the discipline to come through in my test so I can do this job and earn a lot of money. I started with the first dildo. I opened her rear end and saw her gracious, sexy fiddling brownness asshole. I 'm a Lester Willis Young guy, not any girl showed this to me like this : it was really my first survey like this, it was amazing to see this little chocolate-brown female spot between her soft thighs ! I could not resist it to put my fingerbreadth in her tiny hole : Yvan started to laugh. ‘ decent thing to play with, I know, but dismal mate : not now !'. I returned my finger and then I put the acuate degree of the dildo against it, and pushed gentle. The point disappeared into her nice brownness spot : I saw a little stupor of her body followed by a soft cry. When the sharp point was in it, a little blood was coming out. Now the firstly piece of glass was pushing against her brown spot. I kept pushing and saw how the ice began to cut into her circular muscle, I continued. Her body was trembling like hell, her groan were terrible, but not so loud. I think her zip became low. When the dildo became braggart, I felt more and more insubordinate, every patch of glass which went in, destroyed to a greater extent and Thomas More of her nice brown spot and now everywhere there were stream of blood. Her coxa moved, but this gave her only more pain. Now the dildo was full in her ass : I can imagine it 's deadly within a poor time and removing it is not possible : actually I already killed her by bringing this in. Now Yvan gave me the big dildo. Her pussy was already total of blood which came out of her ass. I pressed the sharp point of the big dildo against her sexy white clover and started to push. Soon it started to hemorrhage and a lot more when the glass turd started to go in. Her moans were terrible, I saw her read/write head shaking. Now the dildo became squared ; the resistance was sound and I really had to press hard to go on, but I did it. When it was full of it, it was one watercourse of rip between her legs. I realized I killed her with this, the 2 dildos were destroying her whole lower abdomen inside : it 's just a affair of meter. I hope this will happen soon for her so that the distortion is finished. Somewhe, lineage does not energise me. ‘ Hey, do n't forget this'said Yvan while giving me the tennis racket. I do this with pleasure now because I remember Yvan 's give-and-take that because of her response, the dildos will destroy her belly inside completely so she will soon pass on out and die. I raised my decent arm and gave the get-go separatrix on her ass. It was a hard smash : She struck a cry and moved her ass, which give her more than pain and more damage inside. I wanted to kick upstairs my arm again, but it was like the racket was struck on it. I remembered the nails with fish bone profile : pull back will give a lot of damage. With a lot of military capability I lifted up the dissonance and the result was awful. Her skin was hard damaged, cracks everywhere and full lineage. ‘ You see I was right field', smiled Yvan. ‘ Now try this on her flaccid ties'.. Her leotards were still beautiful, I could ideate that in one smash they will look unspeakable. So raised my hand again and smashed the tennis dissonance between her skillful tights. I still saw a shock which was going through her body and a terrible cry. Yvan laughed and said : ‘ now let 's see the pancake'… With a heavy movement I returned the racket : it was one soft bloody mess. Her once so nice peel was now so destroyed and full of blood line that you could barely see this was a sexy thigh it was. ‘ Nice', said Yvan. I 'm trite : let 's wind up this and go on until she does not move anymore. So, think this will be the end for her I guess. I raised my arm and gave a accident on her former second joint, I returned and struck again with her ass, and again, again… I stopped to catch one's breath a minute, but the result was horrendous. pedigree everywhere, her ass and second joint were one bloody mess, you could barely see the form. The lawn tennis fraudulent scheme was so full phase of the moon of ancestry that it ran to my arms. We did not hear any audio and there was no movement anymore ; I hoped it would be finished for her. Big watercourse of rip were coming out of her ass and pussy ; her down abdomen had to be completely destroyed inside.

‘ Good', said Yvan : I think that was it, but now the finishing touch modality, recollect ? ‘ I was still a bit in - An absenteeism humor - because I just killed my first girl in a terrible way just so I could not remember clearly. ‘ Sorry Yvan', I said : ‘ I think we must strip everything now'? ‘ No man : you forgot the most important rule concerning certificate ; think !'Now I remembered : we must always be 100 % sure as shooting she could not escape up so we must put on the - Amerind scarf- In this case, I do n't imagine she could stand up because the torture dildo are so destroying that her lower abdominal cavity had to be one peck inside, but a rule is a rule. ‘ Ok Yvan'I replied silently : ‘ The American-Indian language scarf, I will get one'. ‘ undecomposed, good'replied Yvan : ‘ let me find out how to use it : let 's piss her unloosen and lay her on her back. We loosened the cuffs and saw a short move. All so she has begun to piddle ... ‘ Ha-ha, looking, the posse is there, this means the end is near ! ‘, smiled Yvan. He took her feet, me her red, demolish men and we turned her on her back on the old, hoary bed. The view was not so sexy : her once so beautiful tits were so destroyed you could barely see the bod. The glass-dildos were still in her so between her wooden leg it was one stream of rip. ‘ Now go into he storage-room and take an Indian scarf, they are in the big cardboard box'. I went to the store-room and on the ground I saw the big cardboard box. When I opened it, I saw the scarf, a lot of them maybe century. They must use this a lot. They looked very harmless, in different colors, but I realized that this were very cruel serious weapon. I took a yellow one and made it wet under the water tap. I felt how it begun to enlarge. I may not think if they put this thing ever around my neck… I went back to what was the ease 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 large puddle of blood and urine, coming from her wooden leg. ‘ Now strangle the scarf joint around her cervix and make three naut mi in the scarf. How tight you must make it, depends on the wishes of the client. Some of them want to enjoy it from the beginning when they are still good alive. In such case you may not shit it too tight because if you do, they choke to fast, customer hate this ! In such example, you just put it around the neck and clear the knot : the scarf will do the rest when it dries. I 'm always well-chosen when a client wants this : its heavenly to see their faces when they fight against choking. About a month ago we had a missy which had to be killed by the scarf while she is raped : her face was making funny, expressing for more than the two hours before she was fully choked', it was a nice appearance for us !'What I just heard was frightful, incredible… This Yvan is just a coldness 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 neck and made three buttons in it. Suddenly, her head was moving a bit.. ‘ Wow', said Yvan with a felicitous vocalization. ‘ She is still alive, this is fun ! This was something I already knew.. She was hardly moving, but still we heard some sort of gradual in her pharynx so she had still to be a life. ‘ Nice view'said Yvan. ‘ I like the grammatical construction on their faces when they choke slowly and fight against death ! facial expression : the scarf will do his job now, but let 's attach the cuff to the bed because this is also a rule : you never let a victim unbound If there are any doubts she is still alive !'So I attached her ankles again to the bed and Yvan her hand. I saw how Yvan enjoyed looking at her expression who was with optic wide receptive, but the scarf joint began to work and she had to do More and to a greater extent try to breathe. ‘ You know what ?'Asked Yvan : I 'm trusted somewhere you still are a bit raging because you could not finish, but this is your chance ! She still has a very nice fuck face : afters mouth, a overnice warm tongue and a hot rima oris to shoot in, wonderful !'I really had no idea what Yvan wanted to say 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 dick into her mouth. And do n't worry : she has no more powers, she has started the fight against choking so you can be sure she will maintain her lip open and soon her tongue will make out out so do n't hold off too long. believe me : it 's an unequaled very extra experience !'
I could not actualize what I heard. This guy asked me to come into a lady friend 's rima oris, which is slowly choking in terrible pain and does make every effort to breathe. ‘ Well Yvan, unearthly thought and I do n't know if this will excite me plenty to come, it 's so unusual sorry .'I saw how Yvan was a bit irritated of my solution. ‘ enticement'said Yvan, at to the lowest degree try ! believe me : I know this flavour so heavenly good, its unparalleled ! This bitch wants to take a breather and when your pecker is in her mouth her tongue and lip will create strange movements : 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 move her tongue a lot. Because of this, you can put your dick very inscrutable in her mouthpiece until the end ! Because of the throttling, she will try to put her tongue out and this is feeling is heavenly : her swollen lips, your dick wide-cut in her warmly mouth and her knife 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 joint'. Now he laughed a lot ... ‘ believe me : now is the moment, show me you are a man !'
I got the feeling that he meant this ! I realized he still had the powers to give a bad report card to me, in this showcase the bosses could pay the order to vote down me…I also had the feeling he is very cold and could be tempestuous when he has not gotten his sentence so I just had to do this. I stood up, went beside her and took berth on her bureau. In this situation I did n't accept to see her destroyed body. Her boldness was not damaged, but I saw in her eyes a terrible concern of last, fighting against the American Indian scarf which was choking her slowly. Her sassing was astray clear and her tongue was moving in and out with every breath she still could do. I loosened my gasp, took my putz out and held it against her surface mouth. Then, I looked straight to the wall because I really could not see her boldness and tried to concentrate myself only to the flavour around my dick. Except a very still, deadly moan, I heard nothing.
I put my dick on her lips, they felt very warm and gentle. I started to drive my dick tightly between her lips, deeper and deeper into her open oral fissure very slowly until I felt that my dick was completely in her mouth, I looked like I felt her throat on the sensitive end of my thing-… but Yvan was compensate : this felt so incredible upright ! So extra. Indeed, her tongue overturned my shaft while it was heavy moving : this felt so soft and strong because she had no more energy to cough I could truly go so deep that I could feel the end of her glossa and beginning of her throat. So all I had to do is centre myself on this magical feeling, not to the girl who was slowly choking. I started to move my dick very slowly into her sassing in and out and I felt it growing. Because of the blissful impression of the curl of the end of her tongue, de heavy motion from her glossa and the opinion of her hot mouth : my internal secretion became crazy. Suddenly : before I realized it, the doors of Eden went open and my big discharge came into her sassing. And this on a moment while the pitiable choking missy 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 know how, but it felt so, incredible good. But, now all my energy was gone ... I had to take out my dick back and realize that because of what I did now, she could be choked. I did not want to see her cheek now. I could not find any movement, not any auditory sensation so I 'm sure I killed her with my prick in her mouth : choked to destruction. I heard Yvan 's voice : ‘ I understand what you feel now man : just put your thing back in your bloomers and come over here'. Without a word I put my cock back, closed my pant and went away without looking or listening. ‘ Good man', said Yvan. I see you have exceeded a lot of terminal point. However, now comes the most unpleasant part : to clean up this messes'.

Yvan began to loosen the buoys everywhere and gave a signboard to me to help. I took place to her feet and now I saw the awful death of once was in very beautiful girl. Her eyes and mouth were across-the-board exposed, her tongue 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 stack and between her legs, creeks of blood were dripping on the story. I thought to snaffle her feet to contrive her into the bin, but Yvan said : ‘ hey Dimitri, you forget to transfer your dildo 's !'Terrible, how could I blank out these : the horrible dildo 's, covered with looking glass scraps… There were completely into her physical structure 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 ring to pull it out, so it seems the Godhead had provided this. I put my finger into the gang of the ass-dildo and tried to pull it out : it was barely moving. So, I used my2 fingers and when I used a lot of force it started to go with small shocks. The view was horrifying. The glass chip were night black/red and fully of - peace of inwardness, shit, blood-. I felt myself strong not to throw up ! When it was out, a big creek of line of descent came out of her ass. I hurried me with the dildo to throw it into the minuscule bin, filled with Dethol.
I saw how Yvan had delight in it. Now it was time for the vagina-dildo which seems to be harder to force out, but of class it was a lot full-grown. I used my two fingers of both hands to grab the ring and started to pull harder and harder until it began to run and came out. Terrible view again, but much more rake and very slice of her houseman venter were turned around the glass scraps. The damage inside she had to be huge. When it was out it was followed by a lot of ancestry ; I hurried myself to the low Dethol-container again to get rid of these frightful things. ‘ Good job'smiled Yvan', now take her base so we can have this piece of bitch in the big bin .'I grabbed both her feet, full of blood and together we threw the body into the common container. Once in it, I saw that the Indian scarf joint was still around her cervix, her tongue was hanging out of her mouth and her middle all-embracing open. I felt dirty and felt the need to take a shower. Yvan noticed this and said : 'good, the kettle of fish is cleaned up. If you want : next to the potty there is a shower bath, go and clean yourself and after this, we can have some coffee berry'. I have never liked to take a shower bath in my whole life-time as now ...

When I came out of the cascade, it seems Yvan had no need to cleanse 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 remember. He activated a coffee tree motorcar and gave me one. ‘ Sorry, but here is no alcohol, its too serious ; If men come out drunken here they can set about to verbalise : no way. Now tell me honestly Dimitri'said Yvan with a big grin on his side : ‘ how was it'? Now he sounded friendly and sociable, not so dangerous anymore. Of course I realized he was still some sort of wolf in sheepskin, but he had experience so I wanted to babble openly.
‘ wellspring Yvan, sorry, but you have turned me into a man predator if you know what I mean. I did thing I never wanted to do in my whole life but never the LE : it felt exciting sometimes'. ‘ I know'was the result and he waited a few present moment. His phonation became delicate and I had the feeling he was preparing a lot of account now. ‘ Dimitri, I was like you in the beginning. A normal guy with a convention poor life here, but I know for 100 percentage : ‘ every man is the same inside, we all have the Lapp indigence and can relish affair that at kickoff we find frightful. - A man has to do what a man has to do-. I saw so many, the right way men starting here with a normal happy family sprightliness which were changed into the hardest sadistic torturers and they all enjoyed their work a lot ! Why ? Because we, men, all have deep in our idea the strive for the absolute index. This in combination with the view of a overnice female soundbox which we can do with her what we want, gives us some wit beef and we will start to enjoy it. Admit : how many times a day when you see a courteous girl you have fantasies about fucking her ? but in realness, you must play with yourself ! So with us, it 's no fancy : enjoy the things you must do to please the client and if you have luck, she is yours after the session like this one today.''Indeed Yvan, I felt some sexual pleasance and I even came in the mouth of a girl who was fighting against choking. I could not help it because the feeling of her moving rima oris and tongue was so godly at this import. 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 change and start to enjoy it : I will give a positive advice to our boss about you.'

Suddenly his earpiece began to ring. From the conversation I could figure out it was the cleaning-team. ‘ OK Dimitri, I think we both are tired, so let 's go dwelling and take a honest rest. The cleaning team-guys will soon be here to clean up the messes'. Yvan called ‘ the number one wood'and he escorted me upstairs, outside. Outside he shook my paw and said : 'Dimitri, now I can say - welcome to the company -for genuine !'I think in someway he likes me, it gave me some skilful feeling for protective covering in the future. The bold face -cabdriver- was already there. It looks likes he had his power here, but of course this is not my business. I got into the car, I closed the doorway, but did not seduce any effort to speak to the driver because it was useless. When I came into my apartment, I took a second exhibitor and went to bed immediately, but the persona of the torturing this innocent young woman flashed in my oculus. It would be a long night, many flashbacks were ghosted into my head.….

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