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

Chapter 1 : - Terrible Proposal -

Now its 10 days after ‘ my first base experience'in the red room. Of track I must go on with my normal job in the iron-shop because for the outside worldly concern I must behave like in a normal living. The prototype I saw about a young lady who is tortured to destruction will never go out of my mind. I can not edit it, but worse is that I can not step out of it and I will be forced to do such matter to an ingenuous girl again and again. I 'm always afraid that in a moment the law will make out in and arrest me for slaying and torture. However : live alone, I do n't experience people in my apartment who ask questions. If I must go to jail for this, I will obliterate myself, for the moment I have a safe lifetime because I can buy decent intellectual nourishment and luxury things with the money I deserved.
It 's early in the morning, I woke up because my headphone gave a signal. It was XTC ; The message was : ‘ indigence to speak with you, number to the bar tonight at 8pm'. I replied ‘ OK'. Somewhere I was well-chosen they did not forget me, otherwise I was afraid of bad newsworthiness or that I should do horrific affair again. That same evening at the bar : I just stood in a corner with a nervous flavor, I tried to deport normal and to avoid touch with the people I know. Somewhere it 's hard to own a terrible secret, but on the former hand : - exciting -. I felt a tick on my shoulder : it was XTC. ‘ Hi Dimitri, let me order us a beer and sit down over there, in the recess'. ‘ Hi X', I answered : ‘ nice to see you ’. We waited for our beers and took shoes in the corner. Now Dimitri asked me : ‘ how was it and do you still want to go on with it'?
Just talk open and discharge, use any words you want, let yourself go because cipher can try us. ‘

Just like the first gear meter Adam has been a man who gave sureness, I felt goodness with him, but realized that he could be severe as well. Maybe it 's a trial run if I could hold open enigma. ‘ Of course hug drug, I do n't verbalise to anyone about this and I go on with my rule job and act normal .'‘ Very well Dimitri : that is what I wanted to hear. Just act pattern and collect your money. If you have enough, leave this turd country for a better spirit. I knew you were a smart guy. However, about the job….. nightmares ?'I was felicitous that ecstasy liked me, but now I have to verbalise 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 girlfriend 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 here and now. Adam noted yes : ‘ about the slammer : it 's all about money and our law has a - damn salary - here as you know. What we do : we pay the police never to follow in the neck of the woods of the old factory, do n't interest. And nobody of our helpers will talk to anyone about our company because if so they end up in jail also and become our victim. I nodded yes and he has a point : he gave me more confidence again.
‘ Hear me Dimitri, we have two kinds of personal : one form is like us. They see it just like business to earn money. I mean : believe it or not, but I have never raped or tortured anybody'. I was wondering why he did not mention –killed- as well. ‘ The same for the K-team : they search and kidnap, but do n't harm their victim ; it 's just for the money. About Yvan : he started like you so he did a lot of extreme thing, but now he has sufficiency of it. He feels upright as - chief - in the red elbow room : his experience is welcome and he lets the others do the blood work. side by side to the -businessmen-, another kind of force are just sadists, raper, killers who like it and do it especially for the face. However, we need such people to complete the missions. Imagine if a client likes to see somebody raped and the rapist could not get a difficult dick or come when we are online'! I laughed a bit… ‘ No, be honest : did you feel any excitement on certain here and now, a hard peter ?'This was a severe question because somewhere I must admit that there was excitement on some minute. 'Well, Adam, I live alone and OK ; had some girlfriends and I fucked a few clip, but I have never raped or killed anybody. I must let in : during the sitting there were import of excitation like in the beginning when the girl is powerless on the tackle and I saw her Nice stretched body : it was a shock of endocrine. I got sundry feelings when she was whipped and stripped : I could see her nice naked body and saw the absolute power we had over her. In my dreary fantasy this absolute power over her consistence gave me some sexual exitement : I must intromit that. Anyway it began to turn over when they burned her foot, and when they destroyed her dead body while it became more and more asperse with a lot of blood. My excitement was completely gone when a fat old stinking rapist punched her oral fissure hand came in it'.
Adam did not serve, but stood up and said : ‘ OK, first I 'm gone get two Thomas More beers and recount you our new programme with you'. He went to the bar to gild. Me, I was peculiar what he would ask me now. I felt nervous, but hoped I would earn money again soon. disco biscuit arrived with two beers and started : ‘ look Dimitri, in a business meeting some men had doubts about you : will your action mechanism be realistic enough to go online. I mean : there is no property for misapprehension. To let it face naturalistic, you must have enthusiasm, to enjoy. Of class : if you are like us : - pure patronage - it won't body of work and I do n't have other line of work now. The reality is that you will be asked to rack or pop a girl online so my chief asked you to tell you that before the adjacent full-paid mission of € 5000, we must prove you. So the bad news for you is that we will not pay you anything for this test because it's just a test, an usage. However, I promise you that if you follow you are a full extremity and will be paid the fully € 5000 side by side 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 learn it, but how will you train me ? I mean : I hope you do n't ask me to kidnap a young lady somewhere to torture and kill : they will come up out and apprehend me soon .'

Adam waited a few instant and looked at me through his dark meth. ‘ It 's simple Dimitri : remember we told you that there can be no witnesser ? ‘ I replied ‘ yes'... ‘ full : tomorrow we have a soft-session. The film director just wants to see how a untested couple brings in a astounded, sottish daughter : they must strip her, and after this to do things like female person mastery and the guy must plunder her. After this, we must bring her safe at house. We promised the director she will be dependable at menage, but in realness we kill her and then let the body disappear. The assistants must do this every fourth dimension so i twill be your job as well in the time to come, but do n't occupy : there are always candidates to do this if you realy don't like it. Anyway : I had orders to have them the confirmation that you will torture and killed soul by yourself so we will prepare this habituate young lady like a refreshed victim. Because of the soft session she will be not damaged. We give her ‘ as an example target'for you. What is your answer ?'
I scratched my hair… I know : for many cruel sadistic men this is a dream because they get a girl for liberate to do with her what they want, but I 'm not a cause of death so it 's a dire head to respond. The reality was : if I say no, I 'm a death, so I replied : ‘ OK Adam, thanks that you offer me a squeamish fille just to exercise, but I am not sure I can obliterate anybody like this .'XTC looked happy with my solution. He replied : ‘ I understand, but listen : do you make love what an Red Indian scarf is ?'I was too nervous to think so I answered : ‘ not really no.'

‘ It 's a scarf we got from our American colleagues. American-Indian language used this a lot to kill their prisoner very prosperous, but slow. It 's a scarf you must make wet, bind it tightly around the neck and tie it with a few Calidris canutus. When the scarf joint dries it begins to shrink so the person who wears this, chokes very slowly : sometimes it can take on hours. A lot of managing director want to see a slow choke so we use this a lot, but besides this : we mostly put such scarf, after the session before we throw the body into the bin. If for some reason they are still a animation, the scarf joint is double condom they will not wake up again.'…. I could not think what I heard and I hoped they would never use such scarf on me… ‘ Yes, XTC, now that you tell me I heard about such methods the Red Indian did'. ‘ Good'laugh Adam. ‘ I mean : if you should be left alone in his way at the end and no boy has fancy to end up it : just put on such scarf and leave. 100 % Sure they will die and you do n't give birth to see it. If you can not kill with bleak hands just use the scarf and if you do n't want to see how she chokes go and drink a coffee and come back later, she will be gone'. ‘ OK Adam', I will recall it .'This conversation was fearful, but useful for my job… ‘ So Dimitri : for exclusion, we will spare the victim from tomorrow for you. I mean : we will not handle her over to your workfellow to do with them what they want because, then she would be in pieces… ‘ Thanks Adam ,'I replied with a understood voice, but what do you expect me to do with her, I have no inspiration for such things .'‘ No problem Dimitri : it will be a seance with you and Yvan alone. He agreed to come to turn on his resign day just to prepare you.'

‘ trade good Adam, but I do n't call up we will be online so I really do n't get laid what to do without program line sorry'. ecstasy smiled like he understood. ‘ I know Dimitri you are not a sadist, but a man of affairs. Sorry I have no other job for the consequence, so you must shift your lesson boundaries. Just try to find out pleasure in your job. It 's difficult, but it 's OK for us if you are not like this inside, but only try to treat like a real torturer online ! Very important : once you do one ; the irregular is easy.'He stopped speaking and looked at me, observing my reactions. ‘ However : no ravishment, as you know, except after a session if you still want it ’. ‘ I understand Adam ; if Yvan guides me it will make for, I 'm sure !'Now Adam smiled at me again : ‘ Well, a good emotional trick is to be raging at the victim and develop hate like she did something bad. See her, and yell her –bitch- in your mind ; never feel any pity : on the contrary. In practice : Yvan will assist you how to do the things, but you must do everything alone from the beginning. I mean : she will stand there in front of you with apparel on while you can count into her eyes. Yvan will let you rifle her, and you must destroy her body piece by piece until she is no more. await at us like soldiers : they are also paid to kill and some innocuous hoi polloi die and suffer because of them !'Now this was a redress argument…I said ‘ yes Adam, I will go for it.'‘ Super Dilmitri, then there is goose egg more to say : Monday at 9 pm at the piazza our driver picked you up before ; agreed ?'‘ OK Robert Adam, I will be there.'Adam stood up, shook my bridge player and said ‘ you will be fine'and left. I stayed to finish my beer…

Chapter 2 : - The cooking -

Monday, 8 pm. Nervous again I put on some dirty clothes and I went to the place the driver picked me up before. It was already wickedness. I suppose it would be the Saame guy who could not verbalize would nibble me up. 9 Pm : indeed : the Sami black Mercedes. I opened the same door, the same ugly bald guy was at the bicycle. I did not say anything, it was no use… He drove to the Same berth : the old paint-factory and stopped. I knew what to do : to get out fast and say nada, which I did. He drove away and here I stood, alone in the dark in an abundant field. Killing me, was very sluttish now. Suddenly the metal doorway opened and there was Yvan. ‘ how-do-you-do again Dilmitri, just follow me'. Without a Son he let me in and closed the door behind me. We went off the Same iron stairs, through the corridors until we were in his office again. He offered me a coffee, but I did not finger like coffee. He looked unlax, took a coffee tree from his car and began to talk : ‘ now listen very good Dimitri : it 's just you, me and the victim in the factory here. Because of your moral training and practical it 's my job to let you do some things you never did before in your living. Our mission is : to torture and kill the missy that you will soon front in the oculus. realise that once on-line : There is no tolerance for incertitude, no hesitation ! A lot of people will appear very close and pay a lot for their sexual agitation so give them what they want. I understand it will not be easygoing, but I will guide on you and tell what to do : it 's you who acts. The first dominion : never communicate with the victim, never : no speech sound. This is ‘ the law'when we are online, but now in this exercise-case we can communicate under each other freely because we are off-line. Do you understand this loud and clear ? ‘ What else could I do than to respond : ‘ OK Yvan, but I will need your master support.'‘ I understand this Dimitri, but listen : the girl/victim for his missionary work knows she has been kidnapped. Yesterday during the session she was one-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 fight down herself. Also with intelligence : never listen or do thing she asks, understood ?'‘ OK, I understand because she will try to win over me to let her go, etc …'was my wise answer. ‘ Exactly : for exception now, we can talk 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 careful that she does not head for the hills so I will stay at a safe distance when you do your thing. When she tries to miss, I just shoot her do n't worry. Oh yeah, before we begin : you must pee-pee your moral province of mind stronger, get some energy, can I give way you some advice what you should do with her to get an –energy shock- ?'I was wondering what this could be, he made me curious…. ‘ Yes Yvan, severalise me .'‘ Well, Dimitri : before you start the real action, let her suck up your pecker, but just until it's hard. Do n't come in her rima oris because then you have a low battery ,'he smiled. ‘ The fact that you are not finished because of the suspension will have you a bit angry at her'. ‘ Aw, OK Yvan, maybe its like this, but I never forced a lady friend to do this and what if… she bites ? ‘ ‘ Hahaha'was the chemical reaction of Yvan. ‘ This is laughable : 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 Thomas More if they do this. By exception : if you want I will make it clean-cut to her my way by putting my gun against her head 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 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 ikon of my 1st 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 centre. 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 : wring her body very hard everywhere, punch her if you like it and then, we will let her suck your pecker. And I wo n't look at your dick do n't worry… plenty ?'He smiled. I must go through this and maybe Yvan has more the right way : an -interrupted suction - can fall in me some 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 base sentence. Only now there was nobody except Yvan and of course the victim who was standing with her arms above her headway at the tackle. She looked like a student-girl with prospicient blonde haircloth, green eyes, 5,8 ft tall, jeans pants, a albumen blouse with - Mickey mouse - on it, jean, sport shoes, earrings. She had nice boob ( I guess a culture medium cup ). And indeed she began to cry and beg : ‘ let me go, delight help me, I want severalise anything ’, etc.…. Now Yvan began to recite his instructions : ‘ Dimitri, do what you must do and unwrap this bitch her moral : warm her up .'I did not live how to begin and did what I did before : took her nice blond haircloth, pulled heavily and shook her head with it a few times. ‘ It 's a commencement'said Yvan ‘ but, let her find some real nuisance and let her taste a bit of blood.'Now I saw real panic in her nice greenish optic 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 weak she reacted more from care than infliction. Yvan became nervous and said : ‘ hook puss, this is not a biff : 10 times harder !'So without thinking I really boxed as hard as I could in her belly so her nice head went forwards from the impact. Now I saw the nuisance on her face, she could not shout because of her pain sensation, but it was more some cough. The indorsement mission was more hard, the blood I mean. Again, I remembered the outset session so I hoped that a hard face slab would be enough. So with the cover of my helping hand, I slapped her beautiful side, but like the punch : not hard enough, I saw no Deutschmark. So I did it again and again, harder and harder. The sounds from the impact of my hands on her face with a mix of her moans ; it was severe, but I had to go on. When I stopped, I saw a small creek of bloodline coming out of her pretty mouth. ‘ Good head start Dimitri, now let me see how you can use her mouth. offset, 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 grin on his mouth…

I took the control gore from the rigging and pushed on the up-button. I saw her stretched out, standing on her tones, then her fundament came from the ground. Now she was crying really strong and begging all kinds of thing, but I could not answer. Her hands became red : it had to be very painful because of the metal cuffs around her wrists. I asked Yvan how farseeing soul can hang like this. He answered : ‘ good question. We had customer who like this scene and let her hang to pass-out, but this takes hours and hours. In this case, we ask to a greater extent money : just to let her hang. In such case we leave the room and add up back when we see on our lozenge if she is unconscious. Others ask to hang extra exercising weight on her pes, good for us because then it works faster. appear Dimitri : we do n't sustain 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 good : is there anything you want to do to this kick that you like ? Is there any fantasy you have in your mind like to combust her pussy, to cut off a nipple are whatever ? Now is the bit because there are no limits here !'‘ Eh, I do n't know Yvan, I was only used to have pattern sex so ...'‘ I understand Dimitri, but maybe it 's undecomposed first to warm you up and relish from this gripe after. I know you are not a rapist, but strip her, squeeze her everywhere so that you enjoy it, let her sit on her stifle and make her suck your dick. believe me : it 's psychological, you will enjoy the might and will deliver more strength to go on, but as you know : do n't fall in her mouth or you lose your energy…'‘ OK Yvan, I will try it, thanks for the advice .'‘ respectable Dimiotri : now strip this squawk, extort her everywhere as hard as you can and let her suck your pecker !'

Of course she heard this and looked at us as she shook her nous sharply saying : ‘ no please.'Meanwhile Yvan went to the store-room and came back with a big knife. ‘ flavour Dimitri, this makes it easy to strip her !'I pulled at her T-shirt and with the knife I began to destroy this Mickey-mouse tee shirt. Now I saw her nice white belly, flat because she was hanging on her wrists. She had a blue bra with amazing mamilla in it. I hesitated because of the nice view, but Yvan said gaudy'enticement man : do something with her tit !'So, I put the knife under her bra and removed it. She was crying a begging like inferno, but her tits were so incredibly beautiful. perfective shape, standing up with nice nipples : so aphrodisiac. I heard Yvan again ‘ do something instead of looking'! His command was clear. I Grip her mammilla and started to squeeze them as hard as I could. I begun to act my hands so her whole organic structure moved with it. She held her mind behind because of the hurting and shame. I enjoyed those adorable tits and made her drawers loose. In one movement I pulled it down and saw her underpants, white and in the inwardness of it was a cartoon of Tom & Jerry. Under this, I saw a pair of very nice wooden leg. Now I realized I had to go on so I used the knife to pull her underpants off which fell on the footing. I was shocked by this extreme erotic view of her pussy, covered with dark-blond hair, it was so terrible exciting ! Despite the realize of pain, to see the sentiment of this incredible, beautiful naked eubstance hanging on her wrists really gave me a hard hawkshaw ! I never saw such beautiful more exciting matter, then this. Now Yvan seems to understand and whispered this clip : ‘ Dimitri, I know what you feel now. This girl is so beautiful and she is all yours. Look at her case 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 knee and put her sass over your hammer to suck it so we can go on to the future level'. ‘ Ok Yvan, I understand'. I was a bit hypnotized and never thought that even if it's torturing, it would give me such anincredible erotic shock : this view was really the maximum !

I took the control panel of the tackle and let her pile : first her feet touched the level, I saw how she could not stand anymore, I think because of the emotions and pain in the ass, but her hands in the manacle prevented her to fall. Halfway I stopped the tackle, now Yvan stomped against her second joint and said : on your knees bitch !'He took his gun and held it against her head : ‘ listen bitch : you are going to suck my colleague, understood ? ‘ Pointing at her with his gun, her face became full moon of fear and she stopped begging. I knew Yvan did this to help oneself 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 register you are a man and put your shaft in her oral fissure to let her suck in on it'! Yvan sounded very threatening this time, but maybe it 's to scare the fille and to let her jazz it 's serious. It was a foreign spate : a nice young blond fille on her genu with her hired man tied above her heading in front of me. What I had to do now is to let my gasp down and force her to do viva voce sex. I do n't have it off if it will make for in this condition, but I must not be a shipment she would sting : she seemed very dash because of the gun pointing at her. So, I dropped my drawers and now my thing was hanging in straw man of her face. Now Yvan said loudly : ‘ bait : grab her pilus and push her face against your thing : she will bang what to do like every girl !'

I never did such thing, the feeling was horrific because in my normal life this is an act of love life. Also, I had the knowledge that after she did this, I still had to torture and bolt down her. It was just a girl from my age who could be my girlfriend. I said to myself ‘ stop over thought'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 blonde hair and pressed her face against my shaft a few meter. I took my dick and shouted : ‘ open and suck in'. I looked scared to Yvan, but he did not react. in force that it 's just a training session because his rule was not to communicate with the victims. I felt her body shaking from fear, but she did what she had to do : spread out her pretty backtalk and I put my thing in it. I took her hair and moved her drumhead back and Forth River. She accepted it and I felt the incredible nice feeling of her strong sassing around my hawkshaw. Now this was uncanny because : whatever the spot was, I felt some love-connection. I felt she began to suck just like ‘ we are both victims.'I mean… Yvan was sitting on the bed now and his gun was back in his holster so… what if I jump on him, wipe out him with his gun, free this girl and run to the police force ? These thoughts came with me because of such prissy feeling the victim gave me, some love flew in me…. Suddenly yelled aloud : ‘ remember my advice : do n't shoot in her mouth because it 's a waste product of energy .'I realized that within very short time I would number indeed so I became a bit wild of all this and I pulled my peter out of her oral cavity. ‘ Now that was nice to see,'said Yvan with a big smile. ‘ Now put your thing back in your pants so that the real work can start .'It was laborious to do this because somewhere it was a heavenly feeling : I was ready to force out in her nice mouth and she knew it all so. She just wanted to please me, to have a bit of hope that I would let her go. Nerveless : my mood was changed, I just wanted to let her finish and this Yvan stopped me. He was right : my mood changed and I feed negatively charged zip, a bit wild even. To kick in the impression not to be weak, I asked : ‘ OK Yvan, I have not come yet, but maybe you want to let her take in your prick now ?'Yvan laughed and answered : ‘ No man, this period of enjoyment is over for me. I did so many matter with so many girls that a bare sucking can not please me anymore. This is boring for me, maybe I will decrease asleep while she sucks me so no thanks. OK : now you are in a more sharper humor : raise her up and let the genuine work begin !'And he was right : because I was not finished I became raging, just wanted some satisfaction. Still : the negative energy is a boost to go on. I took the control dialog box of the tackle and lifted her up until she was standing. Now we stood human face to face ; I saw the fear in her eyes. She whispered : ‘ please let me go, I won't tell anyone.'It was atrocious, but I had to go on.

Yvan came to me, looked me in the centre and said : ‘ now listen : I will tell you the things that most of the conductor want from us. You can do it your way, but the termination must be what I tell you. Now the first-class honours degree limit you must go past is to let us see a maximum of respondents from her body in pain. The outset clock time it 's hard, but this is with everything you will do : after a few fille its subroutine and it does not affect you anymore.'The girl heard this of line and began to beg again ‘ please no, no do n't do this place'.. Yvan spoke louder because of her beggary : how would you like to do this ?'This was so terrible : I never harmed a girl and now this guy asks me to impart pain to an innocent Thomas Young girl who even sucked me so good and who was looking into my eyes… The female child now really really in panic and started to cry ‘ no do n't delight no'and I saw this began to work on the nerves of Yvan. Now the girlfriend became really in scare, more hysterical and began to cry very loud. Yvan was very irritated and stepped into the storage room. The girl looked me and was begging ‘ stop this, I know you can please'but suddenly Yvan stood behind her, and showed me a gag like I saw in sm-movies ; a testicle like they put in the mouth with straps around the psyche so it 's almost impossible to produce any strait. Brutally he opened her mouth and put it into it. He pulled hard to the shoulder strap and made it tightly around her forefront. ‘ That 's better ,'said Yvan ; this bitch was irritating me : I was tired and retch of hearing this. Now we can utter normally without being disturbed .'All we could hear was some moaning, zippo more. It 's rule because with such matter in your mouth, it 's impossible to make any audio. I noticed that Yvan had absolutely no respect or compassion with his victims : completely nil. Indeed, he saw them just like objects, not as homo. Yvan said :'I see that you crossed some boundary because you can get a hard cock of her now, even if she is a victim. I 'm singular what you will palpate if you really bulge out to torture her !'Of path the girl heard this, but could not create sound anymore. I saw her headspring labored shaking an eye full of binge ; the Leslie Townes Hope will be gone soon…'I think it 's fourth dimension to render you a hard gumshoe again, lift her up again so we can go on .'I took the removed and pushed the up button just like before. Her unbelievable, beautiful naked trunk was slowly lifted from the storey ; I saw the pain sensation on her case in her hired hand became red again because the manacle made extremely marks on her wrists.

Now she was hanging only by her wrists on cutting metallic element handcuffs, completely naked just waiting to get tortured and killed. Of row I had compassion with her when I saw the pain in the neck, but I knew I could not do anything. Otherwise, a section of me enjoyed the view of this beautiful naked girl stretched out. ‘ It 's a nice kitty'said Yvan. 'If it can divert you : sorry, but soon she will not be so beautiful anymore .'I saw a abominable reverence in her center, I think now she realized she would not survive this, but what else could I do : it was me or her now, stamp out or to be killed. I squeezed her body again everywhere and I felt I began to love it. Even when I came with my finger between her peg ; it gave a sexual vitamin because the remembering of her sucking was still in me : my body just wanted to consume sex and enjoyed this. So entire of hormones I enjoyed touching and squeezing her naked body, even if I saw the fearful pain in her oculus. Suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder : it was Yvan with a smutty, black Fe lash in his manus. Because of my sexual foreplay I did not notice he went in the store room. ‘ Enough performing', he said severe ‘ and listen now for my command'. I was back in reality and realized myself this was not a sexual pleasure, but horror. While Yvan began to talk, I saw her grimace who was looking direful because of the botheration around her wrist joint and the view of the whiplash. ‘ Almost every conductor wants to see her physical structure destroyed through a operose torture of her load trunk, pussycat, ass and tits. So a party whip is the beginning and almost every lurker likes it. I suggest you practice session the lash now : try the vertebral column first, then in movement of her. centering on tits, belly, ass and ramification. Just Menachem Begin, OK ?'I never had a party whip in my bridge player, never did this. The hold was about 1,6ft, the whip itself was 4,2ft full of leather.

I looked her cheek for the live time before I went behind her : it looked abominable. When I stood behind her, somewhere I had the like Weird exited feeling like when I saw her nice stretched body and very aphrodisiac ass. It was an attractive view, but now I have to get down to demolish this so dainty sexy body. Yvan made a movement with his arms and said : ‘ The guest want to see and get a line her body while it 's getting destroyed by the latch. sales booth over there, whip her from a slanted side so its well-fixed to see the result directly after every whiplash. Try to let the whip enclose over the body and then return quick : this makes Thomas More courteous redress. focus on tits, belly and legs .'‘ OK, I will try'was my answer. I stepped away and took a view from her left slanted side. I saw her drumhead moving and her nerve was one expression of fair and pain. Her hands and wrists were terribly red now because of the wall hanging on the metal cuff. She had not plenty tears to cry. Her skillful peg were shaking, her tones about 20cm lifted from the ground. Her beautiful titty were smeared with saliva because of the ball gag, sundry with bout. I lifted my right-arm and let the whip seed against her ass, the end strained around her belly. I pulled back, but did not see any red business line. Yvan shook his head teacher 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 Thomas More power. This clock time it sounded more intense and the electrical resistance of the whip was stronger when it was strained around her belly. Now, I made a very heavily backdown movement ; her eubstance moved with it and slung a bit over and made a crook. Her head was shaking as the pits and her moans were garish. Her human face was one tensed great deal. Now I saw a red line on her belly. It seems the whip has shredded her nice peel upon withdrawal. ‘ Now that's better'said Yvan. ‘ I saw botheration and damaging, so it must be. It 's unspoilt to do nothing than something which gives no hard visible reaction of the victim. Now give a few more, backbreaking and faster : colouring this gripe red and make her mammilla not recognizable anymore. ‘ His utmost word of honor were fearful because I loved her tits, they were so aphrodisiac.

However, I did what I had to do : lifted up my hired man pointed at her back. I caused for a powerful impact : the latch came with a intemperate blow on her vertebral column and curled very tight around her body at the storey of her breast. I felt the electric resistance and pulled back the lash as firmly as I could. Her eubstance swung and began to turn slowly. From the moment her breast came to my side, I saw big red tune coming out of her boob. Yvan pulled his thumb up and said'that 's better, go on !'So, I lifted my arm again and gave her the same intervention, and again, again… Now her body started to swing and turn intemperate and more than and more streams of blood began to fall out of her tits. Now I focused lower above her ass. I saw red descent coming out of her belly now. I stopped because I was tired, like I did some heavy muscleman study. Yvan smiled : ‘ It 's a big attempt he man ! But, I see you learn fast : now color these legs red for the succeeding thing. ‘ I saw the poor female child was was still on conscious : her head was shaking and her groan were terrible. Her face was one big binge. I lifted my arm again and pointed under her ass. I saw how the party whip curled himself around her sexy thighs, when I pulled back : it made a red line of descent. After around 20 whips I stopped. The girl was still moving around, but did not make any audio : it looked like she passed out. ‘ Damned'collapse Yvan, ‘ this cunt passed out quickly. I hope you can exercise more on her. Let her a down so we can enjoy the terms'. Horrible words : -to enjoy the damage- but I remember the cinematographer always took their time to film the result, this is the purpose for us : views that the customer wants to see. Like a tortured torso and extremum facial reflexion of pain and fright ! Like now the skin of her once so nice work force and wrists have torn apart because of the cuffs : she had so many lineage watercourse on her arms ! The view was not pleasant : her hands had the color of a tomato, you could barley see her fingers ...

Now I pushed the down button from the tackle. Her substructure were on the storey now, but she was unconscious ; her heading was hanging and did not be active anymore. ‘ Go get some water and pour it over her mind. If she 's dead you can always still do some matter .'I stood perplex about things Yvan said : even go on when she 's short ; it 's not my dash, but I think it 's just to let me cross some psychical borders. I went to the store room and came back with a bucket of water system. I poured it over her mind and yes… her forefront started to travel ! ‘ good', smiled Yvan ,'now let 's see'. Yvan took her white meat and squeezed them as hard as he could. Her head went backward because of the pain, some blood came out of it. ‘ Look, they have some damages, but still appear intact, aphrodisiacal nipple : you must transfer it. Go to the store elbow room and you will find some plaything to destroy them much more .'I saw how the short female child heard this, she had made acute no-movements and her centre wide-cut of tears were begging like a puppy. But, I have put my brains on cypher. Also, because of the cut off sex I had more negative energy : just wanted to go on. I went to the storage room to encounter something. I saw a plastic box with a lot of phonograph needle in it. Maybe I just could use them to put it in. I returned with the box ; Yvan reacted : OK, some customers likes needles, but for the tits do n't use the small I. Take these': and he pointed to the phonograph needle from about 2,7inch long. ‘ Put about 10 acerate leaf in each tit. When it 's finished : use your lash again to rend them out : this will break a nice effect'. I took the start acerate leaf, held it under her beautiful left-tit and pulled the goad up. It was so flaccid I had to raise her tit a lot before it went in. A bit of blood came out. ‘ Not so', Yvan said ; ‘ flavour'. He took her gracious right-breast in her handwriting, squeezed it hard, took a needle and with a forgetful, hard drift 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 good that you exercise this because many customers love the purview of bleeding titty with needles in it. It happens that the cameramen must shoot this for a lot of sentence, also when it 's squeezed hard with the needles in it. Now look airless': He grabs her right-tit again, pushed the long nail further until the sharp distributor point came out from the former side ! ‘ Is n't that funny'he laughed while he took another long nail. ‘ Do n't forget the teat': he pointed the sharp compass point straight against her nipple and pushed the nail slowly in it. First, the sharp peak slipped slowly into her nipple which started to bleed. Now slowly de nail went recondite and deeper until the full phase of the moon 2,7inch was replete in her tit : all you could see was the blinking foreland from the nail instead of a tit ! I saw how the lady friend 's look was one mask of saliva and sweat. Her altogether body was shaking like a leafage, 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 loose and saw a little bit of blood coming out. It 's severe to admit, but in some way it began to enjoy me. Maybe because of the hard dick she gave me before, but to have the absolute major power over this nice new 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 percentage point came through the other side of her tit. Now it became one bloody raft, but I felt my dick growing and this was weird because I was actually torturing a female child, destroying her tits but still…. Now I took another needle, squeezed her left-tit backbreaking and there went the other needle in it. Now I squeezed it concentrated and put another in it, and another until there were about 12 needles in it. Her left-breast was now total of rail line of blood streamed down over the belly to her wooden leg. The dividing line of viewing her destroy tits with the blood gave me somewhere a kick : her tits were destroyed : full phase of the moon of blood, teat replaced by a nail.. But somewhere this view was not so nice : her once so nice teat looked more like a pin cushion now. The most horrible few were her teat with the big needle in it. ‘ Nice work'said Yvan, but as I told you : not destroyed enough.Take the whiplash, stand over there and stop at her back so that the whip tightens her tits and when you pull back, maybe it will pull out some needles .'When they come out they will bust her tits into pieces. But postponement : remove the clod out of her mouth so we can hear if she still can make a lot of haphazardness ! I stood behind her loosened the strap around her neck and dropped the mouthpiece. Her oral cavity fell opened and a lot of saliva came out ; I heard a mix of vociferation and coughs. Now I prepared myself to use the whip again, which will destroy the rest of her once so beautiful tits.

It 's frightful because the shape of her nipple was so perfect, even with all the needles in it I still could enjoy the beauty of it. This whip will lay down one quite a little of it, but I had to follow orders… I took the Saame position : gave a hard smash with the whip on her back which curled around her breast. With a right effort I pulled back the whiplash and now the result was really bloody : The miss 's shout went through essence and leg, but Yvan did not reply as if he is used to this. I saw a goad coming out by the lash. A lot of blood flowed out of her breasts. Yvan stuck his thumb up and said : ‘ dependable, many clients get a charge of this view and such war cry also, but now do it faster and harder !'I raised my hand again and began again : one door latch after the former, with every door latch a few needles came out as also more than and more than ancestry. What I heard was one shriek and the phone of the whiplash. When I stopped the nipple of her right breast was torn off, in the left hand one the acerate leaf was half out ; a few needles were still in it. I could not see the skin of her nipple anymore ; it was to the full of blood and the form was not so nice anymore : only damaged skin without a physical body. The poor fille was still standing on her pegleg, but it looked like she was in seismic disturbance : her whole trunk was trembling like a leaf. The look in her oculus stood at infinity. ‘ OK'said Yvan : ‘ it seems good enough. My experience says that clients will accept this. Now the next phase angle : they all want to see pussy and ass destroyed so use your vision .'Somewhere I hoped she would pass-out soon so I chose not to do the tedious horrible thing now.

‘ OK Yvan, I prefer now to hang her over the edge of the bed and to spank her ass with something'. Inside I really hoped she would lose consciousness and rest like this. Yvan found this a well melodic theme. We let the hook down, she was barley moving, but still awake. We pulled her to the bed and laid her body over the edge of the old, rust-brown bed with her rear to the outside. She had no more resistivity : her body was barely moving, her eyes closed and all we could were soft moan. I think she lost the energy to fight and just waited until the end. We opened the cuffs, spread her ankles, radiocarpal joint and fixed the cuffs to the bed. I noticed that Yvan 's compassion was nothing : for him the pitiful female child was like a article of furniture he had to figure out on. I 'm afraid I will also become like this ; it 's already started because I felt inflammation on some instant like when she sucked me and when I saw her beautiful nude organic structure hanging on her bleeding wrists. If I begin to bear excitement reactions when I torture a miss, I 'm just like him.

Now the girl was hanging over the border of the bed with arms and stage spread. I heard moan and watchword, but it was not loud anymore : her energy and hope was gone. There were a few parentage on her wooden leg 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 fuck 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, gracious ass, but as you know : online the director is the foreman so this is a unspoilt lesson in controlling yourself : Oklahoman or later every guy get exited of this job, but never show it online : this is for the clients… So next chapter : to put down her ass and pussy, go to search for some prissy toys 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 give up, which was an illusion of course. In the store-room I saw the things and let my imagination piece of work : what kind of toy would I use to succeed in my trial. On the upper berth shelf I saw some kind of tennis-racket. It was one indeed, but they transformed it into a dire thing : instead of a net there was a shelf, broad of nails thrown through. The nails were about 2inch and had a form of a Pisces the Fishes gratin shape. So when they go in and are pulled back, they would make terrible injury. Now Yvan came also in the store-room and smiled : ‘ Now this is a squeamish toy, consider me ! The resultant role is wonderful, even after a few slabs : her leg and ass will take care like a bloody moon landscape !'It was still terrible to hear how Yvan spoke about the victims. I think he had to be the high-risk a grave guy of the troupe, a really orca 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 commission here, is to ruin her pussy and ass at the Saami meter with these kinds of dildo 's in combination with the tennis racket. She will hemorrhage inside like a pig very soon !'When they are inside and you begin to use the lawn tennis noise, she will respond heavy and will go her hips. When she does this, the dildos will take a leak a lot of dreadful impairment inside her, and she will soon pass-out of the painful sensation and bleed to destruction. I know : to rip them out will become a mess, but do n't interest : all these thing have a ring at the end to have a substantial clutches by pulling them out..'( he said this on a sarcastic tone… )

I said nothing, was just looking at the torture-dildo 's. My center were on 2 metallic element one : one small about 4inch long ; the beginning was a knifelike point, at the end it was about 0,4inch thick. On the aerofoil there were glass slabs glued. I can envisage that if this matter is in her ass, the damage is deadly and if it moves while its in it : her whole Aspinwall will be destroyed. Besides this horrible thing, there was the same character but this one was about 8inch hanker, ended at 1inch but began with a round shrewd point and ended squared ! I guess this was for the pussy. I can think when if this is inside, it cuts everything so both dildo 's at the same time will destroy her completely low-down abdomen. I thought it was a expert approximation to use this because with those things inside her, it wo n't choose long, her belly will get one mint inside. ‘ Good choose'said Yvan with a well-chosen aspect ; ‘ now pull these things in this kick, give her a few virgule with our noted 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 poor girl with her very nice nighttime blonde haired snatch. My hormones just wanted to make out so difficult on her, but this was not a sexual secret plan : I had cross terminal point and to pick up the discipline to win in my tryout so I can do this job and earn a lot of money. I started with the first dildo. I opened her buttock and saw her Nice, sexy trivial embrown asshole. I 'm a young guy, not any female child showed this to me like this : it was really my outset view like this, it was amazing to see this petty Brown female person smear between her soft thighs ! I could not resist it to put my finger in her tiny hole : Yvan started to laugh. ‘ skillful thing to play with, I know, but regretful better half : not now !'. I returned my finger and then I put the abrupt level of the dildo against it, and pushed easygoing. The percentage point disappeared into her nice brown spot : I saw a little stupor of her body followed by a easy cry. When the sharp point was in it, a little blood was coming out. Now the first-class honours degree objet d'art of glass was pushing against her brown spot. I kept pushing and saw how the glass began to cut into her broadsheet brawn, I continued. Her body was trembling like perdition, her groan were wicked, but not so gaudy. I think her vim became low. When the dildo became crowing, I felt more and more resistant, every part of methamphetamine hydrochloride which went in, destroyed more and more of her nice Robert Brown situation and now everywhere there were streams of blood. Her hips moved, but this gave her only more pain. Now the dildo was full in her ass : I can conceive of it 's deadly within a short prison term and removing it is not possible : actually I already killed her by bringing this in. Now Yvan gave me the big dildo. Her slit was already to the full of rip which came out of her ass. I pressed the acutely point of the big dildo against her sexy shamrocks and started to push. Soon it started to phlebotomize and a lot more when the chalk Irish bull started to go in. Her moan were atrocious, I saw her head shaking. Now the dildo became squared ; the opposition was sullen and I really had to push hard to go on, but I did it. When it was full of it, it was one stream of blood between her pegleg. I realized I killed her with this, the 2 dildos were destroying her all scurvy venter inside : it 's just a matter of meter. I hope this will take place soon for her so that the anguish is finished. Somewhe, ancestry does not charge up me. ‘ Hey, do n't forget this'said Yvan while giving me the lawn tennis illegitimate enterprise. I do this with pleasance now because I remember Yvan 's give-and-take that because of her reactions, the dildos will destroy her belly interior completely so she will soon croak out and die. I raised my right field arm and gave the get-go stroke on her ass. It was a firmly bash : She struck a cry and moved her ass, which give her more than pain and more wrong inside. I wanted to enhance my arm again, but it was like the illegitimate enterprise was struck on it. I remembered the nails with Fish bone profile : pull back will give a lot of damage. With a lot of speciality I lifted up the racquet and the event was terribly. Her skin was hard damaged, crevice everywhere and wax blood. ‘ You see I was right on', smiled Yvan. ‘ Now try this on her soft ties'.. Her leotards were still beautiful, I could opine that in one smash they will look horrendous. So call forth my bridge player again and smashed the tennis racquet between her nice 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 social movement I returned the racket : it was one soft bloody muss. Her once so nice skin was now so destroy and full of blood that you could barely see this was a sexy thigh it was. ‘ Nice', said Yvan. I 'm fatigue : let 's cease this and go on until she does not impress anymore. So, think this will be the end for her I guess. I raised my arm and gave a solidus on her former second joint, I returned and struck again with her ass, and again, again… I stopped to take a breather a minute, but the result was direful. Blood everywhere, her ass and second joint were one bloody mess, you could barely see the form. The tennis racket was so entire of parentage that it ran to my arms. We did not hear any sound and there was no movement anymore ; I hoped it would be finished for her. Big current of blood line were coming out of her ass and kitty ; her turn down abdominal cavity had to be completely destroyed inside.

‘ Good', said Yvan : I think that was it, but now the finishing touch modality, remember ? ‘ I was still a bit in - An absenteeism modality - because I just killed my first fille in a fearsome way just so I could not reckon clearly. ‘ Sorry Yvan', I said : ‘ I think we must houseclean everything now'? ‘ No man : you forgot the most important rule concerning certificate ; recall !'Now I remembered : we must always be 100 % sure she could not escape up so we must put on the - Indian scarf- In this case, I do n't think she could stand up because the agony dildo are so destroying that her lower abdomen had to be one quite a little inside, but a rule is a rule. ‘ Ok Yvan'I replied silently : ‘ The Amerindic scarf joint, I will get one'. ‘ full, good'respond Yvan : ‘ let me learn how to use it : let 's puddle her informal and lay her on her back. We loosened the cuffs and saw a short circuit move. All so she has begun to wee ... ‘ sunk fence, look, the posse comitatus is there, this means the end is near ! ‘, smiled Yvan. He took her animal foot, me her red, destroyed workforce and we turned her on her back on the old, out of practice bed. The scene was not so sexy : her once so beautiful pap were so destroyed you could barely see the class. The glass-dildos were still in her so between her legs it was one flow of parentage. ‘ Now go into he storage-room and ingest an Red Indian scarf, they are in the big cardboard box'. I went to the store-room and on the earth I saw the big composition board box. When I opened it, I saw the scarves, 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 unsafe weapon. I took a yellowish one and made it wet under the pee tap. I felt how it begun to lucubrate. I may not think if they put this thing ever around my neck… I went back to what was the rest of the dupe and saw how her paunch was still going up and down. This means she was still alive, on the base was a great pool of origin and pee, coming from her leg. ‘ Now strangle the scarf around her neck and make three greyback in the scarf. How tight you must urinate it, depends on the wishes of the client. Some of them want to relish it from the beginning when they are still thoroughly active. In such pillowcase you may not make it too tight because if you do, they choke to fast, customers hate this ! In such typeface, you just put it around the neck and spend a penny the mi : the scarf joint will do the rest when it dries. I 'm always happy when a client wants this : its heavenly to see their faces when they fight against choking. About a calendar month ago we had a fille which had to be killed by the scarf while she is knock : her face was making funny, expressing for more than the two hours before she was fully choked', it was a overnice show for us !'What I just heard was horrific, incredible… This Yvan is just a cold sadistic killer. Somewhere I was afraid to become like him also…

So, I did what I had to do : put the wet scarf around her neck and made three push in it. Suddenly, her caput was moving a bit.. ‘ Wow', said Yvan with a felicitous voice. ‘ She is still alive, this is fun ! This was something I already knew.. She was hardly moving, but still we heard some kind of gradual in her throat so she had still to be a life. ‘ Nice view'said Yvan. ‘ I like the expressions on their faces when they choke slowly and fight against death ! spirit : the scarf will do his job now, but let 's bind 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 live !'So I attached her ankles again to the bed and Yvan her hands. I saw how Yvan enjoyed looking at her face who was with eyes extensive open, but the scarf began to work and she had to do more and more effort to pass off. ‘ You get it on what ?'Asked Yvan : I 'm certainly somewhere you still are a bit angry because you could not eat up, but this is your chance ! She still has a very skillful fuck expression : angelical lips, a nice warm tongue and a hot backtalk to shoot down in, grand !'I really had no idea what Yvan wanted to state me now…
'So this is your opportunity to get the most extreme sexual kick you have ever had : sit over here and put your prick into her mouth. And do n't worry : she has no More big businessman, she has started the fight against choking so you can be sure she will keep her mouthpiece open and soon her tongue will come out so do n't wait too long. Believe me : it 's an unique very special experience !'
I could not realize what I heard. This guy asked me to come into a girl 's sass, which is slowly choking in horrendous pain and does make every sweat to rest. ‘ wellspring Yvan, weird theme and I do n't know if this will shake up me adequate to get, it 's so unusual sorry .'I saw how Yvan was a bit nettle of my solution. ‘ come-on'said Yvan, at least try ! Believe me : I know this tactile property so heavenly proficient, its unique ! This bitch wants to take a breather and when your dick is in her mouth her glossa and lips will make foreign campaign : you will palpate your dick grow ! But, above all this : because, she fights against choking, she will try to spread her mouth for maximum and to incite her spit a lot. Because of this, you can put your dick very trench in her oral fissure until the end ! Because of the throttling, she will try to put her tongue out and this is feeling is heavenly : her intumesce lips, your dick full in her warm mouthpiece and her tongue pushing against your dick very hard : you can not equate this with a simple blow job ! Maybe she chokes because of your dick and not by the scarf'. Now he laughed a lot ... ‘ believe me : now is the present moment, show me you are a man !'
I got the feeling that he meant this ! I realized he still had the powers to make a bad theme to me, in this case the bosses could hand the order to kill me…I also had the feeling he is very cold and could be angry when he has not gotten his condemnation so I just had to do this. I stood up, went beside her and took space on her chest. In this office I did n't have to see her destroy trunk. Her font was not damaged, but I saw in her eyes a dread fear of destruction, fighting against the Amerind scarf which was choking her slowly. Her mouth was all-inclusive clear and her tongue was moving in and out with every breathing space she still could do. I loosened my pants, took my dick out and held it against her open air lips. Then, I looked straight to the wall because I really could not see her face and tried to concentrate myself only to the feelings around my peter. Except a very soundless, deadly groan, I heard nothing.
I put my dick on her brim, they felt very lovesome and balmy. I started to bear on my dick tightly between her backtalk, bass and deeper into her loose rima oris very slowly until I felt that my dick was completely in her mouth, I looked like I felt her throat on the reasonable end of my thing-… but Yvan was right : this felt so incredible good ! So special. Indeed, her tongue overturned my dick while it was heavy moving : this felt so soft and warm because she had no more Energy Department to cough I could truly go so deep that I could feel the end of her knife and beginning of her pharynx. So all I had to do is contract myself on this magical feeling, not to the girl who was slowly choking. I started to act my peter very slowly into her mouth in and out and I felt it growing. Because of the blissful tactual sensation of the curl of the end of her lingua, de leaden moves from her tongue and the flavor of her hot mouth : my endocrine became unbalanced. Suddenly : before I realized it, the threshold of heaven went open and my big discharge came into her mouth. And this on a moment while the poor choking missy 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 get laid how, but it felt so, incredible good. But, now all my DOE was gone ... I had to rend my tool back and realize that because of what I did now, she could be choked. I did not want to see her nerve now. I could not feel any bowel movement, not any sound so I 'm sure I killed her with my dick in her mouth : choked to death. I heard Yvan 's phonation : ‘ I understand what you feel now man : just put your thing back in your trouser and come over here'. Without a word I put my dick back, closed my pants and went away without looking or listening. ‘ right man', said Yvan. I see you have exceeded a lot of limits. However, now comes the most unpleasant part : to clean up this messes'.

Yvan began to loosen the buoys everywhere and gave a house to me to facilitate. I took place to her feet and now I saw the wicked death of once was in very beautiful girl. Her eyes and sass were extensive open, her clapper was hanging out and I even saw how it was covered all over with my sperm. Around her neck was the Amerindian language scarf joint which was pinched a lot into her pharynx now. Her knocker were not recognizable anymore : one bloody pickle and between her legs, Creek of blood were dripping on the storey. I thought to grab her foundation to throw off her into the bin, but Yvan said : ‘ hey Dimitri, you forget to withdraw your dildo 's !'tremendous, how could I forget these : the horrible dildo 's, covered with glass scraps… There were completely into her body so the scathe 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 maker had provided this. I put my finger's breadth into the ring of the ass-dildo and tried to pull it out : it was barely moving. So, I used my2 finger and when I used a lot of military force it started to move with small jar. The view was atrocious. The glass scraps were dark black/red and wax of - peace of meat, poop, blood-. I felt myself strong not to throw up ! When it was out, a big creek of blood came out of her ass. I hurried me with the dildo to throw it into the little bin, filled with Dethol.
I saw how Yvan had pleasure in it. Now it was clip for the vagina-dildo which seems to be firmly to overstretch out, but of track it was a lot enceinte. I used my two fingers of both hands to grab the ring and started to pull harder and harder until it began to move and came out. horrific view again, but much more blood and real number pieces of her intern venter were turned around the ice scraps. The damage inside she had to be immense. When it was out it was followed by a lot of rakehell ; I hurried myself to the small Dethol-container again to get rid of these horrible things. ‘ good job'smiled Yvan', now take her metrical unit so we can flip this piece of music of bitch in the big bin .'I grabbed both her feet, wax of stock and together we threw the consistency 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 blanket subject. I felt dirty and felt the indigence to take a shower. Yvan noticed this and said : 'good, the mess is cleaned up. If you want : next to the toilet there is a shower bath, go and houseclean yourself and after this, we can suffer some burnt umber'. I have never liked to take a shower bath in my totally life as now ...

When I came out of the shower, it seems Yvan had no need to houseclean himself. But yes, he only watched and enjoyed. I followed Yvan out of the elbow room. He opened the door from Sergeï 's office which I could call up. He activated a coffee machine and gave me one. ‘ Sorry, but here is no alcohol, its too dangerous ; If men come out drunken here they can lead off to talk : no way. Now tell me honestly Dimitri'said Yvan with a big grin on his facial expression : ‘ how was it'? Now he sounded friendly and social, not so dangerous anymore. Of course I realized he was still some kind of beast in sheepskin, but he had experience so I wanted to talk openly.
‘ Well Yvan, sorry, but you have turned me into a man predator if you know what I mean. I did affair I never wanted to do in my whole liveliness but never the less : it felt exciting sometimes'. ‘ I know'was the resolution and he waited a few here and now. His voice became softer and I had the feeling he was preparing a lot of explanations now. ‘ Dimitri, I was like you in the beginning. A pattern guy with a rule poor animation here, but I know for 100 per centum : ‘ every man is the Saami inside, we all have the Sami needs and can enjoy things that at number one we find horrifying. - A man has to do what a man has to do-. I saw so many, decent men starting here with a normal felicitous family line aliveness 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 minds the strive for the absolute office. This in combining with the view of a nice female body which we can do with her what we want, gives us some mental capacity kick and we will start to delight it. Admit : how many multiplication a day when you see a Nice girl you have fantasies about fucking her ? but in realness, you must toy 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 sitting like this one today.''Indeed Yvan, I felt some intimate pleasure and I even came in the mouth of a girl who was fighting against choking. I could not help it because the feeling of her moving mouth and tongue was so Divine at this moment. 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 positivistic advice to our honcho about you.'

Suddenly his telephone set 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 take away a good rest. The cleaning team-guys will soon be here to clean up the messes'. Yvan called ‘ the driver'and he escorted me upstairs, outside. Outside he shook my manus and said : 'Dimitri, now I can say - welcome to the company -for real !'I think in someway he likes me, it gave me some good feeling for protection in the hereafter. The bold -cabdriver- was already there. It looks likes he had his office here, but of course this is not my business. I got into the car, I closed the door, but did not make any movement to speak to the driver because it was useless. When I came into my flat, I took a second shower bath and went to bed immediately, but the simulacrum of the torturing this innocent girl flashed in my eyes. It would be a long night, many flashbacks were ghosted into my head.….

This is the end of my instant narrative about my problem in a red room before we got caught. If anyone wants to digest me for new stories for sequel just leave a substance. Thx .