This is a sequel of my first story : my job in a red room. ( Like in first-class honours degree story : sorry for my not perfective side but, this story happened in East-Europe where I lived… )

Chapter 1 : - Terrible Proposal -

Now its 10 days after ‘ my first experience'in the red elbow room. Of trend I must go on with my normal job in the iron-shop because for the out-of-door humans I must behave like in a normal life. The figure of speech I saw about a girlfriend who is tortured to destruction will never go out of my mind. I can not delete it, but worse is that I can not step out of it and I will be forced to do such things to an barren miss again and again. I 'm always afraid that in a moment the police force will come in and cop me for murder and torture. However : hot alone, I do n't let people in my apartment who ask interrogative sentence. If I must go to jail for this, I will wipe out myself, for the import I have a good life because I can buy decent food and luxury things with the money I deserved.
It 's early in the morning, I woke up because my phone gave a signal. It was go ; The message was : ‘ need to utter 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 program or that I should do terrible things again. That like eve at the bar : I just stood in a recession with a unquiet feeling, I tried to behave normal and to avoid contact with the people I know. Somewhere it 's firmly to have a terrible mystery, but on the other bridge player : - exciting -. I felt a tick on my articulatio humeri : it was Adam. ‘ Hi Dimitri, let me gild us a beer and sit down over there, in the turning point'. ‘ Hi ecstasy', 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 speak give and free, use any lyric you want, let yourself go because nobody can hear us. ‘

Just like the first clock time Adam has been a man who gave sureness, I felt good with him, but realized that he could be unsafe as well. Maybe it 's a test if I could keep secret. ‘ Of course go, I do n't speak to anyone about this and I go on with my convention job and act formula .'‘ Very well Dimitri : that is what I wanted to hear. Just act normal and collect your money. If you have enough, allow this dogshit country for a secure life. I knew you were a fresh guy. However, about the job….. nightmares ?'I was glad that Adam liked me, but now I have to talk about the job… ‘ What can I say Adam : it 's not a normal job, but it 's like you said : if I do n't do it, soul else will. I never saw a daughter tortured and killed : you must empathise this and I do n't need to end up in jail…'I could not say more for the moment. hug drug noted yes : ‘ about the pokey : it 's all about money and our constabulary has a - shit pay - here as you know. What we do : we pay the police force never to come in the neighborhood of the old factory, do n't worry. And nobody of our helpers will talk to anyone about our society because if so they end up in jail also and become our victim. I nodded yes and he has a point : he gave me More confidence again.
‘ Hear me Dimitri, we have two form of personal : one kind is like us. They see it just like job to earn money. I mean : consider 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 sufficiency of it. He feels beneficial as - genus Bos - in the red room : his experience is welcome and he lets the others do the roue oeuvre. Next to the -businessmen-, another kind of personnel are just sadists, rapist, killers who like it and do it especially for the font. However, we need such mass to complete the missions. Imagine if a guest likes to see soul raped and the raper could not get a hard gumshoe or add up when we are online'! I laughed a bit… ‘ No, be honest : did you feel any exhilaration on certain second, a hard dick ?'This was a terrible question because somewhere I must admit that there was upheaval on some mo. 'Well, Adam, I live alone and OK ; had some girl and I fucked a few sentence, but I have never raped or killed anybody. I must take on : during the academic term there were moments of turmoil like in the beginning when the missy is powerless on the tackle and I saw her courteous stretched body : it was a jolt of hormones. I got unify flavour when she was whipped and stripped : I could see her dainty naked body and saw the absolute power we had over her. In my darkest fantasy this absolute power over her consistency gave me some sexual exitement : I must admit that. Anyway it began to turn when they burned her feet, and when they destroyed her consistence while it became more and more smear with a lot of blood. My excitement was completely gone when a fat old stinking raper punched her mouth helping hand came in it'.
Adam did not answer, but stood up and said : ‘ OK, first I 'm gone get two more than beers and enjoin you our new program with you'. He went to the bar to order. Me, I was curious what he would ask me now. I felt unquiet, but hoped I would earn money again soon. X arrived with two beers and started : ‘ looking Dimitri, in a business meeting some men had doubts about you : will your natural process be realistic enough to go online. I mean : there is no plaza for misunderstanding. To let it appear realistic, you must have enthusiasm, to enjoy. Of track : if you are like us : - pure occupation - it won't oeuvre and I do n't give early job now. The reality is that you will be asked to torture or kill a girl online so my boss asked you to say you that before the next full-paid mission of € 5000, we must prove you. So the bad newsworthiness for you is that we will not pay you anything for this test because it's just a examination, an exercise. However, I promise you that if you bring home the bacon you are a wide-cut member and will be paid the replete € 5000 following time. What do you say ?'Now this was bad news program for me because they want something from me without any requital. Otherwise, they have a point. Anyway : I knew… if I fail, maybe they kill me… ‘ OK Adam, I understand that I have to take it, but how will you train me ? I mean : I hope you do n't ask me to kidnap a miss somewhere to excruciate and drink down : they will find out and collar me soon .'

Adam waited a few moments and looked at me through his dark glasses. ‘ 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 new couple brings in a stunned, drunken girl : they must strip her, and after this to do affair like female domination and the guy must rape her. After this, we must impart her safe at base. We promised the Director she will be condom at nursing home, but in reality we kill her and then let the consistency disappear. The supporter must do this every time so i twill be your job as well in the future, but do n't worry : there are always candidate to do this if you realy don't like it. Anyway : I had order of magnitude to pass them the confirmation that you will rack and killed somebody by yourself so we will cook this ill-used fille like a unused dupe. Because of the soft academic term she will be not damaged. We give her ‘ as an example physical object'for you. What is your answer ?'
I scratched my hair… I know : for many roughshod sadistic men this is a dream because they get a girl for free to do with her what they want, but I 'm not a slayer so it 's a frightful question to answer. The reality was : if I say no, I 'm a death, so I replied : ‘ OK go, thanks that you offer me a courteous girl just to work, but I am not indisputable I can shoot down anybody like this .'Adam looked happy with my answer. He replied : ‘ I understand, but listen : do you know what an Indian scarf is ?'I was too neural to think so I answered : ‘ not really no.'

‘ It 's a scarf we got from our American colleagues. Amerindian language used this a lot to shoot down their prisoner very tardily, but slow. It 's a scarf you must nominate wet, bind it tightly around the neck and tie it with a few knot. When the scarf dries it begins to quail so the someone who wears this, chokes very slowly : sometimes it can take hours. A lot of Directors want to see a slowly choke so we use this a lot, but besides this : we mostly put such scarf joint, after the session before we throw the body into the bin. If for some intellect they are still a life, the scarf is double guard they will not fire up up again.'…. I could not conceive what I heard and I hoped they would never use such scarf joint on me… ‘ Yes, XTC, now that you tell me I heard about such methods the Amerindian language did'. ‘ goodness'express joy Adam. ‘ I mean : if you should be left alone in his elbow room at the end and no boy has fancy to finish up it : just put on such scarf joint and leave. 100 % Sure they will die and you do n't consume to see it. If you can not vote down with desolate hands just use the scarf and if you do n't want to front how she chokes go and drink a coffee and come back later, she will be gone'. ‘ OK hug drug', I will remember it .'This conversation was terrible, but useful for my job… ‘ So Dimitri : for elision, we will dispense with the victim from tomorrow for you. I mean : we will not handle her over to your colleague to do with them what they want because, then she would be in pieces… ‘ Thanks X ,'I replied with a mute part, but what do you ask me to do with her, I have no inspiration for such thing .'‘ No trouble Dimitri : it will be a academic term with you and Yvan alone. He agreed to come up to work on his devoid day just to aim you.'

‘ Good cristal, but I do n't think we will be on-line so I really do n't know 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 other job for the consequence, so you must shift your moral bound. Just try to find pleasure in your job. It 's difficult, but it 's OK for us if you are not like this inside, but only try to handle like a real torturer online ! Very significant : once you do one ; the second 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 sure !'Now ecstasy smiled at me again : ‘ Well, a good emotional trick is to be wild at the dupe and get hate like she did something bad. See her, and call her –bitch- in your mind ; never feel any compassion : on the wayward. In exercise : Yvan will serve you how to do the thing, but you must do everything alone from the beginning. I mean : she will stand there in front of you with clothes on while you can look into her eyes. Yvan will let you strip her, and you must destroy her physical structure piece by piece until she is no more. Look at us like soldiers : they are also paid to shoot down and some innocent people die and suffer because of them !'Now this was a correct argument…I said ‘ yes disco biscuit, I will go for it.'‘ superintendent Dilmitri, then there is nothing more to say : Monday at 9 pm at the place our driver picked you up before ; agreed ?'‘ OK Adam, I will be there.'hug drug stood up, shook my mitt and said ‘ you will be fine'and left. I stayed to polish off my beer…

Chapter 2 : - The preparation -

Monday, 8 pm. queasy again I put on some dirty clothes and I went to the stead the driver picked me up before. It was already dark. I suppose it would be the Saame guy who could not speak would pick me up. 9 Pm : indeed : the Saami black Mercedes. I opened the Saami door, the like ugly denuded guy was at the bicycle. I did not say anything, it was no use… He drove to the same seat : the old paint-factory and stopped. I knew what to do : to get out dissipated and say nada, which I did. He drove away and here I stood, alone in the wickedness in an abundant area. Killing me, was very easy now. Suddenly the metal door opened and there was Yvan. ‘ hi again Dilmitri, just follow me'. Without a word he let me in and closed the door behind me. We went off the Lapplander smoothing iron stairs, through the corridors until we were in his position again. He offered me a deep brown, but I did not finger like burnt umber. He looked relaxed, took a coffee berry from his car and began to talk : ‘ now listen very good Dimitri : it 's just you, me and the victim in the mill here. Because of your lesson training 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 down the girl that you will soon search in the eyes. bring in that once on-line : There is no tolerance for incertitude, no hesitation ! A lot of people will look very close and pay a lot for their sexual upheaval so give them what they want. I understand it will not be easy, but I will guide you and tell what to do : it 's you who acts. The for the first time ruler : 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 former freely because we are off-line. Do you understand this loud and clear ? ‘ What else could I do than to serve : ‘ OK Yvan, but I will require your master support.'‘ I understand this Dimitri, but listen : the girl/victim for his mission knows she has been kidnapped. Yesterday during the session she was half drugged and drunken so now she will be in a normal condition. She does not 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 smart response. ‘ Exactly : for exceptions now, we can verbalize under each other because we will be offline. In this situation she will hear everything that we say and she will respond ; just do n't listen ! Because we are on our own we must be thrifty that she does not escape so I will persist at a condom length when you do your affair. When she tries to bunk, I just shoot her do n't care. Oh yeah, before we begin : you must piss your moral State of creative thinker stronger, get some vim, can I contribute you some advice what you should do with her to get an –energy shock- ?'I was wondering what this could be, he made me curious…. ‘ Yes Yvan, tell me .'‘ fountainhead, Dimitri : before you start the real action, let her suck your cock, but just until it's hard. Do n't make out in her sassing because then you have a low bombardment ,'he smiled. ‘ The fact that you are not finished because of the interruption will make you a bit angry at her'. ‘ Aw, OK Yvan, maybe its like this, but I never forced a girl to do this and what if… she bites ? ‘ ‘ Hahaha'was the reaction of Yvan. ‘ This is suspicious : I have never seen a little girl to burn a raper even if they know she will be killed. They all hope they will let her go after or are a freight to be tortured more if they do this. By elision : if you want I will pull in it exonerated to her my way by putting my gun against her head so you can be certainly she will do well in this situation ! So are you agreed ?'I nodded yes, Yvan puts his coffee away and for the secondment 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 care to go to the toilet, but I could not. Anyway, I remembered the double of my initiatory victim Anoushka who was tied on the bathroom, waiting for her torture…'Here we are again Dimitri : soon you will see your victim looking into your eyes. Try to stay calm, relax and change your moral status into - She is my bitch only for pleasure- ; not as a human. So let 's go in now : try to get used to the situation : gouge her consistency very hard everywhere, punch her if you like it and then, we will let her suck in 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 the right way : an -interrupted suction - can give me some energy to go on. ‘ pot Yvan'I replied… ‘ OK, here we go then'and he opened the red door.

Chapter 3 : - The harshness -

So here I was for the moment time. Only now there was nonentity except Yvan and of class the victim who was standing with her munition above her head at the tackle. She looked like a student-girl with tenacious blonde fuzz, green eyes, 5,8 ft tall, jeans pants, a white blouse with - Mickey mouse - on it, jeans, play brake shoe, earrings. She had dainty breasts ( I guess a medium cup ). And indeed she began to cry and beg : ‘ let me go, please assist me, I want tell anything ’, etc.…. Now Yvan began to tell apart his instructions : ‘ Dimitri, do what you must do and break this squawk her moral : warm her up .'I did not bang how to begin and did what I did before : took her nice blond hair, pulled backbreaking and shook her drumhead with it a few meter. ‘ It 's a beginning'said Yvan ‘ but, let her feel some tangible hurting and let her taste a bit of blood.'Now I saw substantial panic in her gracious green middle and doubted what to do. So I thought back to what the beginning supporter did : they gave her a lick in the belly. So I gave her a slug, but it was so weak she reacted more from fear than pain. Yvan became nervous and said : ‘ come-on slit, this is not a poke : 10 clock time harder !'So without thinking I really boxed as difficult as I could in her belly so her nice head went forwards from the impact. Now I saw the nuisance on her human face, she could not shout because of her pain, but it was more some cough. The second base delegation was more difficult, the pedigree I mean. Again, I remembered the first session so I hoped that a heavy fount slab would be enough. So with the cover of my helping hand, I slapped her beautiful face, but like the lick : not hard enough, I saw no marks. So I did it again and again, harder and harder. The sounds from the shock of my hands on her human face with a mix of her moans ; it was terrible, but I had to go on. When I stopped, I saw a piffling brook of bloodline coming out of her pretty backtalk. ‘ commodity showtime Dimitri, now let me see how you can utilise her mouth. First, let her suffer a bit longer so that she realizes she must suck you for her own safety.'When he said this, Yvan made a sarcastic smile on his mouth…

I took the restraint dialog box from the tackle and pushed on the up-button. I saw her stretched out, standing on her pure tone, then her animal foot came from the footing. Now she was crying really hard and begging all kind of things, but I could not answer. Her hands became red : it had to be very afflictive because of the alloy handcuff around her radiocarpal joint. I asked Yvan how long individual can hang like this. He answered : ‘ good enquiry. We had customer who like this view and let her hang to pass-out, but this takes hour and hours. In this case, we ask Sir Thomas More money : just to let her hang. In such vitrine we leave the room and occur back when we see on our pad if she is unconscious. Others ask to hang additional system of weights on her feet, good for us because then it works faster. search Dimitri : we do n't suffer a lot if sentence, 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 mind like to sting her pussy, to cut off a mamilla are whatever ? Now is the moment because there are no limits here !'‘ Eh, I do n't know Yvan, I was only used to have rule sex so ...'‘ I understand Dimitri, but maybe it 's better foremost to warm you up and enjoy 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 knee and build her suck your pecker. consider me : it 's psychological, you will enjoy the top executive and will have more forte to go on, but as you know : do n't hail in her mouth or you lose your energy…'‘ OK Yvan, I will try it, thanks for the advice .'‘ honest Dimiotri : now strip this bitch, thrust her everywhere as arduous as you can and let her go down on your hawkshaw !'

Of path she heard this and looked at us as she shook her head sharply saying : ‘ no please.'Meanwhile Yvan went to the store-room and came back with a big knife. ‘ flavor Dimitri, this makes it prosperous to strip her !'I pulled at her T-shirt and with the knife I began to put down this Mickey-mouse tee shirt. Now I saw her prissy blank belly, flat because she was hanging on her wrists. She had a blue bra with gravel tits in it. I hesitated because of the nice view, but Yvan said loud'come-on man : do something with her tits !'So, I put the tongue under her bra and removed it. She was crying a begging like hell, but her nipple were so incredibly beautiful. perfect tense shape, standing up with nice nipples : so sexy. I heard Yvan again ‘ do something instead of looking'! His command was vindicated. I Grip her tits and started to squeeze them as hard as I could. I begun to move my hands so her whole body moved with it. She held her caput behind because of the painful sensation and shame. I enjoyed those lovely tits and made her pants at large. In one front 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 couplet of very nice ramification. Now I realized I had to go on so I used the tongue to tear her underpants off which fell on the footing. I was shocked by this extreme erotic horizon of her pussy, covered with dark-blond hair, it was so terrible exciting ! Despite the realize of botheration, to see the view of this incredible, beautiful naked body hanging on her articulatio radiocarpea really gave me a hard dick ! I never saw such beautiful more stimulate thing, then this. Now Yvan seems to understand and whispered this time : ‘ Dimitri, I know what you feel now. This missy is so beautiful and she is all yours. bet at her fount full of fear, see her perfect 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 back talk over your cock to wet-nurse it so we can go on to the next grade'. ‘ Ok Yvan, I understand'. I was a bit hypnotized and never thought that even if it's torture, it would give me such anincredible titillating shock : this view was really the maximum !

I took the dominance gore of the fishing tackle and let her down : inaugural her feet touched the floor, I saw how she could not stand anymore, I think because of the emotions and pain, but her work force in the turnup prevented her to fall. Halfway I stopped the fishing rig, now Yvan stomped against her second joint and said : on your knee bitch !'He took his gun and held it against her head : ‘ listen bitch : you are going to suck my fellow, understood ? ‘ Pointing at her with his gun, her side became replete of fear and she stopped begging. I knew Yvan did this to help me because he laughed with me when I told him I was afraid she would seize with teeth my dig off… Yvan said : ‘ now Dimitri, let us show you are a man and put your peter in her lip to let her suck on it'! Yvan sounded very threatening this clock time, but maybe it 's to scare the little girl and to let her sleep with it 's serious. It was a strange peck : a nice young blonde girl on her knees with her deal tied above her head word in front of me. What I had to do now is to let my pants down and force her to do oral sex. I do n't get laid if it will act in this shape, but I must not be a freight she would burn : she seemed very scare because of the gun pointing at her. So, I dropped my pants and now my affair was hanging in front of her fount. Now Yvan said loudly : ‘ come-on : grab her haircloth and thrust her grimace against your matter : she will bed what to do like every girl !'

I never did such thing, the belief was painful because in my normal sprightliness this is an act of honey. Also, I had the knowledge that after she did this, I still had to rack and pour down her. It was just a girlfriend from my age who could be my girlfriend. I said to myself ‘ barricade thinking'because with his gun Yvan was more unsafe, I suppose killing is zero for him so I just had to do it. I grabbed her nice blond hair and pressed her face against my dick a few sentence. I took my dick and shouted : ‘ open and imbibe'. I looked scared to Yvan, but he did not react. proficient that it 's just a education session because his normal was not to communicate with the victims. I felt her body shaking from veneration, but she did what she had to do : spread her pretty sass and I put my thing in it. I took her pilus and moved her head back and forth. She accepted it and I felt the incredible nice feeling of her warm mouth around my dick. Now this was unearthly because : whatever the situation was, I felt some love-connection. I felt she began to give 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, pour down him with his gun, free this girl and run to the police ? These thoughts came with me because of such nice feeling the dupe gave me, some love flew in me…. Suddenly yelled loud : ‘ remember my advice : do n't fool in her mouth because it 's a waste of energy .'I realized that within very short fourth dimension I would come indeed so I became a bit angry of all this and I pulled my prick out of her oral fissure. ‘ Now that was Nice to see,'said Yvan with a big grinning. ‘ Now put your matter back in your trouser so that the material piece of work can start .'It was hard to do this because somewhere it was a heavenly feeling : I was ready to squirt in her nice mouth and she knew it all so. She just wanted to please me, to sustain a bit of Hope that I would let her go. Nerveless : my temper was changed, I just wanted to let her end up and this Yvan stopped me. He was mightily : my mood changed and I feed electronegative energy, a bit raging even. To chip in the belief not to be weak, I asked : ‘ OK Yvan, I have not come yet, but maybe you want to let her suck your pecker now ?'Yvan laughed and answered : ‘ No man, this period of enjoyment is over for me. I did so many things with so many female child that a simple suction can not please me anymore. This is boring for me, maybe I will fall asleep while she sucks me so no thanks. OK : now you are in a more sharper mood : lift her up and let the rattling workplace begin !'And he was right : because I was not finished I became raging, just wanted some satisfaction. Still : the negative vim is a boost to go on. I took the restraint control panel of the tackle and lifted her up until she was standing. Now we stood typeface to face ; I saw the fear in her oculus. She whispered : ‘ please let me go, I won't tell anyone.'It was ugly, but I had to go on.

Yvan came to me, looked me in the eyes and said : ‘ now listen : I will tell you the matter that about of the managing director want from us. You can do it your way, but the result must be what I tell you. Now the first base limit you must outgo is to let us see a maximum of respondents from her body in pain. The foremost time it 's hard, but this is with everything you will do : after a few girls its routine and it does not impress you anymore.'The girl heard this of track and began to beg again ‘ please no, no do n't do this place'.. Yvan spoke louder because of her beggary : how would you like to do this ?'This was so dreadful : I never harmed a missy and now this guy asks me to consecrate botheration to an guiltless immature missy who even sucked me so good and who was looking into my eyes… The young woman now really really in panic and started to yell ‘ no do n't please no'and I saw this began to work on the cheek of Yvan. Now the young lady became really in panic, more hysterical and began to cry very flash. Yvan was very irritated and stepped into the stock way. The girl looked me and was begging ‘ stop this, I know you can delight'but suddenly Yvan stood behind her, and showed me a gag like I saw in sm-movies ; a clump like they put in the sassing with strap around the head so it 's almost unimaginable to produce any speech sound. Brutally he opened her mouth and put it into it. He pulled hard to the strap and made it tightly around her head. ‘ That 's better ,'said Yvan ; this cunt was irritating me : I was tired and sick of hearing this. Now we can verbalise normally without being disturbed .'All we could hear was some moaning, nothing more. It 's normal because with such affair in your oral cavity, it 's insufferable to construct any speech sound. I noticed that Yvan had absolutely no regard or compassion with his dupe : completely cypher. Indeed, he saw them just like objective, not as humans. Yvan said :'I see that you crossed some demarcation because you can get a hard dick of her now, even if she is a victim. I 'm curious what you will experience if you really embark on to torture her !'Of course of instruction the young lady heard this, but could not take sound anymore. I saw her head heavy shaking an eye full of bust ; the Hope will be gone soon…'I think it 's time to give you a hard dick again, lift her up again so we can go on .'I took the removed and pushed the up push just like before. Her unbelievable, beautiful naked body was slowly lifted from the story ; I saw the pain on her brass in her custody became red again because the cuffs made extremely marks on her wrists.

Now she was hanging only by her wrist joint on cutting metal handcuffs, completely au naturel just waiting to get rack and killed. Of course I had compassionateness with her when I saw the painful sensation, but I knew I could not do anything. Otherwise, a part of me enjoyed the persuasion of this beautiful naked missy 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 fearsome fear in her eyes, I think now she realized she would not survive this, but what else could I do : it was me or her now, 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 ramification ; it gave a sexual vitamin because the store of her sucking was still in me : my physical structure just wanted to consume sex and enjoyed this. So wide of hormones I enjoyed touching and squeezing her defenseless body, even if I saw the horrific pain in her eyes. Suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder : it was Yvan with a nasty, black iron whip in his hands. Because of my sexual arousal I did not notice he went in the store room. ‘ enough performing', he said life-threatening ‘ and listen now for my education'. I was back in realness and realized myself this was not a sexual delight, but repugnance. While Yvan began to talk, I saw her side who was looking frightening because of the pain around her wrists and the sight of the whip. ‘ Almost every theatre director wants to see her trunk destroyed through a heavily torture of her stretched body, pussy, ass and tits. So a whip is the beginning and almost every lurker likes it. I suggest you recitation the whiplash now : try the back first, then in front of her. focusing on tits, belly, ass and legs. Just begin, OK ?'I never had a whiplash in my hands, never did this. The handle was about 1,6ft, the whip itself was 4,2ft full of leather.

I looked her face for the net time before I went behind her : it looked atrocious. When I stood behind her, somewhere I had the Lapp Wyrd exited feeling like when I saw her dainty stretched organic structure and very aphrodisiacal ass. It was an attractive view, but now I have to get down to destroy this so nice sexy trunk. Yvan made a drift with his arms and said : ‘ The node want to see and hear her body while it 's getting destroyed by the latch. Stand over there, whip her from a slant side so its prosperous to see the upshot directly after every whip. Try to let the whip enclose over the body and then fall quick : this makes more nice damages. Focus on tits, belly and legs .'‘ OK, I will try'was my answer. I stepped away and took a position from her left pitch side. I saw her head moving and her face was one expression of sightly and bother. Her hired hand and carpus were terribly red now because of the suspension on the metal cuffs. She had not enough tears to cry. Her overnice legs were shaking, her tones about 20cm lifted from the priming. Her beautiful breast were smeared with saliva because of the ball gag, desegregate with crying. I lifted my right-arm and let the whip semen against her ass, the end strained around her belly. I pulled back, but did not see any red pipeline. Yvan shook his head and called out : ‘ come-on man : harder, or you gay or something ? Whip that bitch !'So I tried it again, but now I took a big swing with my arm and used more king. This time it sounded more acute and the resistance of the whiplash was stronger when it was strained around her belly. Now, I made a very hard climb-down movement ; her eubstance moved with it and sling a bit over and made a turn. Her head was shaking as hell and her moan were garish. Her face was one strain mess. Now I saw a red blood on her belly. It seems the whip has shredded her nice skin upon onanism. ‘ Now that's better'said Yvan. ‘ I saw pain and damaging, so it must be. It 's better to do zippo than something which gives no hard visible reaction of the victim. Now give a few more, backbreaking and faster : color this kick red and make her tits not recognizable anymore. ‘ His hold up Scripture were dire because I loved her mamilla, they were so sexy.

However, I did what I had to do : lifted up my hands pointed at her dorsum. I caused for a powerful shock : the latch came with a grueling blow on her dorsum and curled very tight around her body at the level of her breast. I felt the resistance and pulled back the whiplash as hard as I could. Her body swung and began to turn slowly. From the second her titty came to my side, I saw big red lines coming out of her breast. Yvan pulled his thumb up and said'that 's expert, go on !'So, I lifted my arm again and gave her the same treatment, and again, again… Now her physical structure started to swing and turn harder and more and more streams of lineage began to do out of her titmouse. Now I focused downhearted above her ass. I saw red ancestry coming out of her belly now. I stopped because I was tired, like I did some profound muscleman body of work. Yvan smiled : ‘ It 's a big endeavour he man ! But, I see you learn fast : now color these branch red for the future thing. ‘ I saw the poor lady friend was was still on conscious : her head word was shaking and her moan were terrible. Her face was one big bout. I lifted my arm again and pointed under her ass. I saw how the whip curled himself around her aphrodisiac thighs, when I pulled back : it made a red pedigree. After around 20 whips I stopped. The daughter was still moving around, but did not gain 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 savour the harm'. frightful Holy Writ : -to savor the damage- but I remember the cameramen always took their time to flick the result, this is the purpose for us : sight that the client wants to see. Like a tortured body and uttermost facial expressions of pain and fear ! Like now the pelt of her once so overnice manus and wrist joint have torn apart because of the cuffs : she had so many stock current on her arms ! The eyeshot was not pleasant : her paw had the color of a tomato, you could barley see her fingers ...

Now I pushed the pile push button from the fishing rig. Her feet were on the level now, but she was unconscious mind ; her headway was hanging and did not move anymore. ‘ Go get some water and pour it over her head. If she 's utter you can always still do some things .'I stood perplex about things Yvan said : even go on when she 's dead ; it 's not my style, but I think it 's just to let me cross some psychical border. I went to the store room and came back with a bucket of water. I poured it over her headway and yes… her head started to move ! ‘ trade good', smiled Yvan ,'now let 's see'. Yvan took her breasts and squeezed them as hard as he could. Her question went backward because of the pain, some profligate came out of it. ‘ spirit, they have some damages, but still look integral, sexy pap : you must change it. Go to the store room and you will find some toys to destroy them much more .'I saw how the poor girl heard this, she had made vivid no-movements and her eyes total of tears were begging like a puppy. But, I have put my mind on nothing. Also, because of the interrupted sex I had more negative Energy Department : just wanted to go on. I went to the storage room to get something. I saw a plastic box with a lot of needles in it. Maybe I just could use them to put it in. I returned with the box ; Yvan reacted : OK, some customers likes phonograph needle, but for the tits do n't use the pocket-size ones. Take these': and he pointed to the acerate leaf from about 2,7inch long. ‘ Put about 10 phonograph needle in each tit. When it 's finished : use your whiplash again to pull them out : this will break a squeamish effect'. I took the first needle, held it under her beautiful left-tit and pulled the phonograph needle up. It was so delicate I had to rear her tit a lot before it went in. A bit of rakehell came out. ‘ Not so', Yvan said ; ‘ Look'. He took her nice right-breast in her script, squeezed it strong, took a needle and with a short, hard move he put it in. When he pulled his mitt away, I saw how the needle was deep in it. A line came out. Yvan said : ‘ it 's expert that you practice this because many customers love the view of bleeding tits with phonograph needle in it. It happens that the camera operator must pip this for a lot of clip, also when it 's squeezed hard with the acerate leaf in it. Now look close': He grabs her right-tit again, pushed the long nail further until the penetrating point came out from the early slope ! ‘ Is n't that amusing'he laughed while he took another long nail. ‘ Do n't forget the tit': he pointed the sharp compass point straight against her mammilla and pushed the nail slowly in it. starting time, the shrill point slipped slowly into her tit which started to phlebotomise. Now slowly de nail went deep and deeper until the full 2,7inch was full in her tit : all you could see was the blinking head from the nail instead of a pap ! I saw how the girl 's face was one mask of spittle and lather. Her unanimous organic structure was shaking like a foliage, I never saw something like this.

Now it was my good turn. I took a nail and began to tweet her white meat. I pushed it slowly into her nice left-tit. I let it unloosen and saw a short bit of blood coming out. It 's heavy to allow, but in some way it began to enjoy me. Maybe because of the backbreaking dick she gave me before, but to induce the absolute power over this nice unseasoned thing, to do what you want without any boundary : it was amazing ! 'Hey Dimitri', laughed Yvan, 'let me see the period also'. So really did it : I pushed further until the full stop came through the other side of her tit. Now it became one bloody mess hall, but I felt my dick growing and this was uncanny because I was actually torturing a young lady, destroying her tits but still…. Now I took another needle, squeezed her left-tit laborious and there went the other phonograph needle in it. Now I squeezed it hard and put another in it, and another until there were about 12 needle in it. Her left-breast was now full of course of blood streamed down over the belly to her wooden leg. The dividing line of viewing her demolish tits with the stock gave me somewhere a kick : her mammilla were destroyed : full phase of the moon of rake, nipples replaced by a nail.. But somewhere this vista was not so nice : her once so nice tits looked more like a pin cushion now. The most atrocious few were her nipples with the big phonograph needle in it. ‘ Nice work'said Yvan, but as I told you : not destroyed enough.Take the whip, stand over there and point at her back so that the whip tightens her breast and when you pull back, maybe it will pull out some needles .'When they come out they will tear her tits into pieces. But wait : remove the ball out of her mouth so we can hear if she still can make a lot of noise ! I stood behind her loosened the strap around her cervix and dropped the embouchure. Her mouth fell overt and a lot of saliva came out ; I heard a mix of yell and coughs. Now I prepared myself to use the whip again, which will destroy the balance of her once so beautiful tits.

It 's terrible because the SHAPE of her tits was so perfect, even with all the needle in it I still could enjoy the knockout of it. This whiplash will make one mess of it, but I had to succeed orders… I took the same emplacement : gave a voiceless smash with the whip on her backrest which curled around her breast. With a powerful movement I pulled back the whip and now the resultant was really blinking : The little girl 's vociferation went through marrow 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 descent flowed out of her knocker. Yvan stuck his thumb up and said : ‘ skillful, many clients get a kick of this vista and such war cry also, but now do it faster and severe !'I raised my script again and began again : one latch after the early, with every latch a few phonograph needle came out as also More and More blood. What I heard was one scream and the sound of the party whip. When I stopped the pap of her right chest was torn off, in the left one the acerate leaf was half out ; a few needles were still in it. I could not see the skin of her tits anymore ; it was replete of blood and the anatomy was not so nice anymore : only damaged peel without a descriptor. The pitiable missy was still standing on her legs, but it looked like she was in stupor : her wholly body was trembling like a leafage. The looking at in her eyes stood at infinity. ‘ OK'said Yvan : ‘ it seems good enough. My experience says that clients will live with this. Now the next phase : they all want to see purulent and ass destroyed so use your imagination .'Somewhere I hoped she would pass-out soon so I chose not to do the sluggish frightful matter now.

‘ OK Yvan, I prefer now to hang her over the border of the bed and to larrup her ass with something'. Inside I really hoped she would miss awareness and stay like this. Yvan found this a good idea. We let the lure down, she was barley moving, but still awake. We pulled her to the bed and laid her body over the edge of the old, rust bed with her back to the outside. She had no more resistance : her body was barely moving, her middle closed and all we could were soft moans. I think she lost the energy to contend and just waited until the end. We opened the cuff, spread her ankle joint, wrists and fixed the turnup to the bed. I noticed that Yvan 's pity was nada : for him the pitiable daughter was like a furniture he had to work on. I 'm afraid I will also become like this ; it 's already started because I felt excitement on some consequence like when she sucked me and when I saw her beautiful naked body hanging on her bleeding carpus. If I begin to have inflammation reaction when I torture a girl, I 'm just like him.

Now the girl was hanging over the boundary of the bed with weapons system and legs spread. I heard groan and cries, 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 nice sexy ass which I could be intimate if I wanted to. Also, because of the interrupted sex I just wanted to eat up myself. Maybe I should, but I was afraid for myself to do it and to ask Yvan : I still had some workplace to do. Yvan went on with his example. ‘ I know, nice ass, but as you know : online the director is the gaffer so this is a good example in controlling yourself : sooner or later every guy get exited of this job, but never show it online : this is for the clients… So next chapter : to destroy her ass and kitty, go to look 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 block up, which was an illusion of track. In the store-room I saw the things and let my imaging work : what kind of toy would I use to succeed in my test. On the upper berth ledge I saw some sort of tennis-racket. It was one indeed, but they transformed it into a dreaded thing : instead of a net there was a shelf, full of nails thrown through. The nails were about 2inch and had a flesh of a fish gratin shape. So when they go in and are pulled back, they would piddle terrible wounds. Now Yvan came also in the store-room and smiled : ‘ Now this is a prissy toy, believe me ! The final result is wonderful, even after a few slabs : her legs and ass will look like a bloody lunar month landscape !'It was still frightening to find out how Yvan spoke about the victim. I think he had to be the worst a dangerous guy of the company, a genuine killer and sadist. But, as long as I played his game he would not harm me. ‘ And these things also', while pointing at a solid collection of dildo 's. I saw the dildo with nails through which they used in the poor Anoushka. ‘ smell', said Yvan : ‘ what you can do to finish your mission here, is to destroy her pussy and ass at the Lapplander time with these kinds of dildo 's in combination with the tennis dissonance. She will bleed inside like a pig very soon !'When they are inside and you begin to use the lawn tennis noise, she will oppose heavy and will move her pelvis. When she does this, the dildos will take a shit a lot of painful damage inside her, and she will soon pass-out of the pain and bleed to end. I know : to pull them out will become a mess, but do n't worry : all these things have a halo at the end to have a inviolable grip by pulling them out..'( he said this on a sarcastic tone… )

I said nothing, was just looking at the torture-dildo 's. My eyes were on 2 metal ones : one small about 4inch long ; the source was a discriminating point, at the end it was about 0,4inch thick. On the surface there were glass slabs glued. I can imagine that if this thing is in her ass, the equipment casualty is deadly and if it moves while its in it : her whole colon will be destroyed. Besides this horrible matter, there was the same eccentric but this one was about 8inch long, ended at 1inch but began with a round sharp peak and ended squared ! I guess this was for the pussy. I can imagine when if this is inside, it cuts everything so both dildo 's at the same clip will ruin her whole take down abdomen. I thought it was a secure estimate to use this because with those things inside her, it wo n't take long, her belly will go one heap inside. ‘ trade good choose'said Yvan with a glad face ; ‘ now pull these things in this bitch, give her a few separatrix with our notable lawn 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 pitiable girl with her very nice dark blonde haired pussy. My hormones just wanted to come so hard on her, but this was not a sexual biz : I had crossing limits and to acquire the subject to succeed in my test so I can do this job and earn a lot of money. I started with the first dildo. I opened her buttocks and saw her nice, sexy small brown arse. I 'm a immature guy, not any girl showed this to me like this : it was really my low gear opinion like this, it was amazing to see this small brown female person stain between her indulgent thighs ! I could not resist it to put my finger in her petite jam : Yvan started to express joy. ‘ Nice matter to play with, I know, but good-for-naught mate : not now !'. I returned my finger and then I put the sharp percentage point of the dildo against it, and pushed soft. The full point disappeared into her courteous brown smirch : I saw a small electrical shock of her body followed by a soft cry. When the sharp breaker point was in it, a little blood was coming out. Now the first piece of glass was pushing against her brown spot. I kept pushing and saw how the chalk began to cut into her circular brawn, I continued. Her body was trembling like hell, her groan were wicked, but not so brassy. I think her energy became low. When the dildo became bigger, I felt more and more repellent, every part of spyglass which went in, destroyed Thomas More and more of her nice embrown patch and now everywhere there were current of blood. Her hips moved, but this gave her only more pain. Now the dildo was full in her ass : I can imagine it 's deadly within a short time and removing it is not possible : actually I already killed her by bringing this in. Now Yvan gave me the big dildo. Her pussy was already good of blood which came out of her ass. I pressed the acutely point of the big dildo against her sexy shamrock and started to crowd. Soon it started to bleed and a lot more when the glass craps started to go in. Her moan were terrible, I saw her head shaking. Now the dildo became squared ; the resistance was heavy and I really had to push hard to go on, but I did it. When it was full moon of it, it was one stream of blood between her branch. I realized I killed her with this, the 2 dildos were destroying her altogether lower stomach inside : it 's just a matter of time. I hope this will hap soon for her so that the torture is finished. Somewhe, rip does not wind up me. ‘ Hey, do n't block this'said Yvan while giving me the tennis illegitimate enterprise. I do this with joy now because I remember Yvan 's words that because of her response, the dildos will destroy her belly inwardly completely so she will soon top out and die. I raised my right arm and gave the first gear stroke on her ass. It was a hard smasher : She struck a cry and moved her ass, which give her to a greater extent pain and more than legal injury inside. I wanted to heighten my arm again, but it was like the racket was struck on it. I remembered the nails with Fish bone profile : pulling back will give a lot of wrong. With a lot of strong suit I lifted up the racket and the result was dreadful. Her skin was hard damaged, crack cocaine everywhere and full blood. ‘ You see I was right', smiled Yvan. ‘ Now try this on her soft ties'.. Her leotards were still beautiful, I could imagine that in one smash they will look direful. So raised my handwriting again and smashed the tennis racket between her overnice tights. I still saw a shock which was going through her body and a terrible cry. Yvan laughed and said : ‘ now let 's see the pancake'… With a laborious movement I returned the dissonance : it was one soft bloody plenty. Her once so courteous peel was now so demolish and broad of rake that you could barely see this was a aphrodisiac thigh it was. ‘ Nice', said Yvan. I 'm tired : let 's finish this and go on until she does not affect anymore. So, think this will be the end for her I supposition. I raised my arm and gave a throw on her other thigh, I returned and struck again with her ass, and again, again… I stopped to rest a hour, but the resolution was terrible. Blood everywhere, her ass and thighs were one bloody mess, you could barely see the form. The tennis illegitimate enterprise was so full-of-the-moon of line that it ran to my blazon. We did not get a line any sound and there was no movement anymore ; I hoped it would be finished for her. Big current of blood were coming out of her ass and pussy ; her lower venter had to be completely destroyed inside.

‘ trade good', said Yvan : I think that was it, but now the coating touch, remember ? ‘ I was still a bit in - An absenteeism mode - because I just killed my first girl in a terrible way just so I could not suppose clearly. ‘ Sorry Yvan', I said : ‘ I think we must scavenge everything now'? ‘ No man : you forgot the most authoritative pattern concerning security ; conceive !'Now I remembered : we must always be 100 % sure she could not turn tail up so we must put on the - American-Indian language scarf- In this cause, I do n't think she could stand up because the torture dildo are so destroying that her lower belly had to be one hatful inside, but a ruler is a rule. ‘ Ok Yvan'I replied silently : ‘ The Indian scarf joint, I will get one'. ‘ just, good'answer Yvan : ‘ let me check how to use it : let 's clear her unleash and lay her on her back. We loosened the cuffs and saw a short relocation. All so she has begun to piddle ... ‘ haw-haw, look, the posse is there, this means the end is near ! ‘, smiled Yvan. He took her feet, me her red, destroyed hands and we turned her on her back on the old, rusty bed. The purview was not so aphrodisiac : her once so beautiful tits were so destroyed you could barely see the build. The glass-dildos were still in her so between her legs it was one stream of rip. ‘ Now go into he storage-room and bring an American-Indian language scarf, they are in the big cardboard box'. I went to the store-room and on the undercoat I saw the big cardboard box. When I opened it, I saw the scarf joint, a lot of them maybe one C. They must use this a lot. They looked very harmless, in different colors, but I realized that this were very cruel dangerous weapon. I took a yellow one and made it wet under the water tap. I felt how it begun to expand. I may not intend if they put this affair ever around my neck… I went back to what was the relief 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 rakehell and urine, coming from her legs. ‘ Now strangle the scarf around her cervix 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 enjoy it from the beginning when they are still respectable alive. In such eccentric you may not make it too tight because if you do, they choke to fast, customer hate this ! In such case, you just put it around the neck and make the knots : the scarf will do the rest when it dries. I 'm always felicitous when a customer wants this : its heavenly to see their faces when they fight against choking. About a month ago we had a female child 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 show for us !'What I just heard was severe, incredible… This Yvan is just a cold sadistic orca. Somewhere I was afraid to become like him also…

So, I did what I had to do : laid the wet scarf around her neck and made three button in it. Suddenly, her head was moving a bit.. ‘ Wow', said Yvan with a happy vocalism. ‘ She is still animated, this is fun ! This was something I already knew.. She was hardly moving, but still we heard some kinds of gradual in her throat so she had still to be a life. ‘ Nice vista'said Yvan. ‘ I like the facial expression on their faces when they choke slowly and fight against death ! Look : the scarf joint will do his job now, but let 's attach the cuffs to the bed because this is also a rule : you never let a victim unbound If there are any doubts she is still alert !'So I attached her ankles again to the bed and Yvan her hands. I saw how Yvan enjoyed looking at her side who was with heart wide open, but the scarf began to play and she had to do more than and Sir Thomas More crusade to breathe. ‘ You know what ?'Asked Yvan : I 'm trusted somewhere you still are a bit wild because you could not wind up, but this is your opportunity ! She still has a very nice fuck face : sweet backtalk, a nice warm spit and a hot mouth to shoot in, wonderful !'I really had no idea what Yvan wanted to secern me now…
'So this is your chance to get the most extreme intimate gripe you have ever had : sit over here and put your dick into her sass. And do n't worry : she has no more world power, she has started the competitiveness against choking so you can be indisputable she will keep her mouth out-of-doors and soon her tongue will come out so do n't wait too long. Believe me : it 's an unique very extra experience !'
I could not realize what I heard. This guy asked me to get into a young woman 's mouth, which is slowly choking in horrendous pain and does make every effort to respire. ‘ Well Yvan, weird theme and I do n't know if this will excite me enough to come, it 's so unusual sorry .'I saw how Yvan was a bit irritated of my answer. ‘ Come-on'said Yvan, at least try ! believe me : I know this spirit so heavenly good, its unparalleled ! This beef wants to breathe and when your hawkshaw is in her mouth her tongue and sass will make believe unusual movements : you will feel your dick grow ! But, above all this : because, she fights against choking, she will try to give her oral cavity for maximum and to move her tongue a lot. Because of this, you can put your dick very cryptic in her sassing until the end ! Because of the strangling, she will try to put her tongue out and this is feeling is heavenly : her intumesce sassing, your dick wax in her tender mouth and her tongue pushing against your dick very gruelling : you can not compare this with a simple snow job ! Maybe she chokes because of your dick and not by the scarf'. Now he laughed a lot ... ‘ believe me : now is the moment, present me you are a man !'
I got the flavor that he meant this ! I realized he still had the powers to collapse a bad report to me, in this case the bosses could make the monastic order to shoot down me…I also had the feeling he is very frigidness and could be wild when he has not gotten his sentence so I just had to do this. I stood up, went beside her and took place on her chest. In this view I did n't stimulate to see her ruin body. Her face was not damaged, but I saw in her eyes a wicked fear of demise, fighting against the Indian scarf joint which was choking her slowly. Her back talk was blanket unfold and her clapper was moving in and out with every breath she still could do. I loosened my bloomers, took my dick out and held it against her subject lips. Then, I looked straight to the wall because I really could not see her side and tried to focus myself only to the feelings around my dick. Except a very tacit, deadly groan, I heard nothing.
I put my dick on her back talk, they felt very tender and soft. I started to force my prick tightly between her brim, deeper and deeper into her give mouth very slowly until I felt that my dick was completely in her backtalk, I looked like I felt her throat on the sensible end of my thing-… but Yvan was decent : this felt so unbelievable good ! So extra. Indeed, her knife overturned my dick while it was leaden moving : this felt so soft and warm because she had no more energy to cough I could truly go so thick that I could feel the end of her natural language and beginning of her throat. So all I had to do is concentrate myself on this magical feeling, not to the girl who was slowly choking. I started to be active my dick very slowly into her mouth in and out and I felt it growing. Because of the blissful impression of the roll of the end of her tongue, de heavy movement from her glossa and the belief of her hot oral cavity : my hormones became crazy. Suddenly : before I realized it, the doors of heaven went outdoors and my big discharge came into her mouth. And this on a bit while the poor choking girl who fighting against her death. Despite this : it felt like it had to be a lot of spermatozoon which was sprayed deep into her throat. I do n't know how, but it felt so, incredible good. But, now all my vitality was gone ... I had to displume my prick back and actualize that because of what I did now, she could be choked. I did not desire to see her look now. I could not sense any effort, not any sound so I 'm sure enough I killed her with my pecker in her backtalk : choked to death. I heard Yvan 's voice : ‘ I understand what you feel now man : just put your matter back in your gasp and come over here'. Without a parole I put my putz back, closed my gasp and went away without looking or listening. ‘ ripe man', said Yvan. I see you have exceeded a lot of limits. However, now comes the most unpleasant part : to make clean up this messes'.

Yvan began to tease apart the buoys everywhere and gave a signboard to me to help. I took topographic point to her groundwork and now I saw the frightening devastation of once was in very beautiful girl. Her eyes and mouth were broad open, her clapper was hanging out and I even saw how it was covered all over with my sperm. Around her neck was the Amerind scarf which was pinched a lot into her throat now. Her titmouse were not recognisable anymore : one bloody mess and between her legs, creek of blood were dripping on the floor. I thought to grab her infantry to throw her into the bin, but Yvan said : ‘ hey Dimitri, you forget to polish off your dildo 's !'Terrible, how could I blank out these : the frightful dildo 's, covered with glass scraps… There were completely into her body so the terms had to be dread and a lot more if I pull them out. At the end of the dildo 's was a ring to pull it out, so it seems the Jehovah had provided this. I put my fingerbreadth into the closed chain 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-out it started to propel with small shocks. The view was horrible. The crank scraps were disconsolate black/red and full of - peace of mind of meat, bullshit, blood-. I felt myself strong not to throw up ! When it was out, a big creek of blood came out of her ass. I hurried me with the dildo to throw it into the small bin, filled with Dethol.
I saw how Yvan had pleasure in it. Now it was meter for the vagina-dildo which seems to be tough to draw out, but of course it was a lot vainglorious. I used my two fingers of both hand to grab the halo and started to tear harder and harder until it began to move and came out. Terrible panorama again, but much more rip and real while of her intern abdomen were turned around the glass scraps. The damage inside she had to be Brobdingnagian. When it was out it was followed by a lot of blood ; I hurried myself to the little Dethol-container again to get rid of these horrible things. ‘ Good job'smiled Yvan', now take her feet so we can throw this art object of kick 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 was still around her neck, her tongue was hanging out of her mouth and her eyes full loose. I felt dirty and felt the demand to take a shower. Yvan noticed this and said : 'good, the mess is cleaned up. If you want : next to the toilet there is a exhibitioner, go and houseclean yourself and after this, we can throw some umber'. I have never liked to take a shower in my whole life as now ...

When I came out of the exhibitor, it seems Yvan had no motive to clean himself. But yes, he only watched and enjoyed. I followed Yvan out of the room. He opened the threshold from Sergeï 's part which I could retrieve. He activated a chocolate machine and gave me one. ‘ Sorry, but here is no alcohol, its too serious ; If men come out drunken here they can begin to spill the beans : no way. Now tell me honestly Dimitri'said Yvan with a big smile on his face : ‘ how was it'? Now he sounded friendly and sociable, not so dangerous anymore. Of course I realized he was still some kind of skirt chaser in sheepskin, but he had experience so I wanted to verbalise openly.
‘ Well Yvan, sorry, but you have turned me into a man predator if you know what I mean. I did things I never wanted to do in my whole life history but never the lupus erythematosus : it felt exciting sometimes'. ‘ I know'was the answer and he waited a few mo. His vocalization became indulgent and I had the tactile sensation he was preparing a lot of account now. ‘ Dimitri, I was like you in the beginning. A normal guy with a normal poor biography here, but I know for 100 percentage : ‘ every man is the same inside, we all have the Sami want and can savor matter that at first gear we find ugly. - A man has to do what a man has to do-. I saw so many, comely men starting here with a normal felicitous menage life history which were changed into the strong sadistic torturers and they all enjoyed their work a lot ! Why ? Because we, men, all have deep in our minds the strive for the absolute power. This in compounding with the sight of a skillful female body which we can do with her what we want, gives us some brain kick and we will start to enjoy it. Admit : how many times a day when you see a skillful girl you have phantasy about fucking her ? but in reality, you must play with yourself ! So with us, it 's no fancy : enjoy the things you must do to please the guest and if you have luck, she is yours after the academic term like this one today.''Indeed Yvan, I felt some sexual pleasure 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 back talk and tongue was so divine at this consequence. Now I 'm cooled off. I think you are right Yvan, I hope I passed my tests'.. ‘ But, of path Dimitri : I see you begin to alter and start to enjoy it : I will pass a overconfident advice to our bosses about you.'

Suddenly his phone began to ring. From the conversation I could figure out it was the cleaning-team. ‘ OK Dimitri, I think we both are tired, so let 's go home and strike a thoroughly rest. The cleaning team-guys will soon be here to clean up the pile'. Yvan called ‘ the number one wood'and he escorted me upstairs, outside. Outside he throw off my hand and said : 'Dimitri, now I can say - welcome to the ship's company -for material !'I think in someway he likes me, it gave me some good touch sensation for protection in the future. The bold -cabdriver- was already there. It looks likes he had his office staff here, but of path this is not my commercial enterprise. I got into the car, I closed the threshold, but did not make any effort to utter to the driver because it was useless. When I came into my apartment, I took a second shower and went to bed immediately, but the images of the torturing this impeccant girl flashed in my eyes. It would be a hanker nighttime, many flashbacks were ghosted into my head.….

This is the end of my second story about my jobs in a red room before we got caught. If anyone wants to plump for me for new floor for continuations just leave a substance. Thx .