This is a continuation of my first floor : my job in a red room. ( Like in 1st floor : sorry for my not perfect English language but, this write up happened in East-Europe where I lived… )

Chapter 1 : - Terrible Proposal -

Now its 10 days after ‘ my first experience'in the red room. Of track I must go on with my normal job in the iron-shop because for the away earth I must comport like in a normal life. The images I saw about a girl who is tortured to last 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 thing to an innocent lady friend again and again. I 'm always afraid that in a second the police will follow in and arrest me for murder and torture. However : experience alone, I do n't have got people in my flat who ask interrogative sentence. If I must go to put behind bars for this, I will kill myself, for the mo I have a skillful life because I can buy the right way food and luxury things with the money I deserved.
It 's betimes in the morning time, I woke up because my speech sound gave a signaling. It was X ; The substance was : ‘ need to speak 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 intelligence or that I should do atrocious things again. That Sami even at the bar : I just stood in a corner with a nervous touch sensation, I tried to behave normal and to avoid inter-group communication with the people I know. Somewhere it 's hard to have a frightful secret, but on the other hand : - exciting -. I felt a ticking on my shoulder : it was hug drug. ‘ Hi Dimitri, let me ordination us a beer and sit down over there, in the corner'. ‘ Hi Adam', I answered : ‘ nice to see you ’. We waited for our beers and took place in the corner. Now Dimitri asked me : ‘ how was it and do you still want to go on with it'?
Just speak open and free, use any tidings you want, let yourself go because nobody can learn us. ‘

Just like the initiatory clock time ecstasy has been a man who gave self-assurance, I felt good with him, but realized that he could be dangerous as well. Maybe it 's a psychometric test if I could keep enigma. ‘ Of course cristal, I do n't speak to anyone about this and I go on with my normal job and act rule .'‘ Very well Dimitri : that is what I wanted to hear. Just act normal and pick up your money. If you have enough, bequeath this shucks country for a undecomposed life. I knew you were a smart guy. However, about the job….. incubus ?'I was glad that Robert 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 girl tortured and killed : you must understand this and I do n't desire to end up in jail…'I could not say more for the moment. Adam noted yes : ‘ about the jail : it 's all about money and our police has a - mother fucker salary - here as you know. What we do : we pay the police never to amount in the neighborhood of the old factory, do n't worry. And nobody of our benefactor will peach 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 self-assurance again.
‘ Hear me Dimitri, we have two variety of personal : one variety is like us. They see it just like patronage to realise money. I mean : believe it or not, but I have never raped or tortured anybody'. I was wondering why he did not mention –killed- as well. ‘ The same for the K-team : they search and kidnap, but do n't harm their victims ; it 's just for the money. About Yvan : he started like you so he did a lot of utmost things, but now he has sufficiency of it. He feels just as - boss - in the red room : his experience is receive and he lets the others do the blood work. Next to the -businessmen-, another form of personnel are just sadists, raper, killers who like it and do it especially for the baptismal font. However, we need such citizenry to complete the missionary station. Imagine if a client likes to see somebody raped and the rapist could not get a heavy pecker or amount when we are online'! I laughed a bit… ‘ No, be honest : did you feel any agitation on certain moments, a severe dick ?'This was a atrocious motion because somewhere I must hold that there was excitement on some moments. 'Well, Adam, I live alone and OK ; had some girl and I fucked a few fourth dimension, but I have never raped or killed anybody. I must admit : during the academic term there were mo of excitement like in the beginning when the girl is powerless on the tackle and I saw her dainty stretched body : it was a cushion of internal secretion. I got fuse feelings when she was whipped and stripped : I could see her decent naked body and saw the absolute power we had over her. In my darkest fantasy this absolute force over her soundbox gave me some intimate exitement : I must admit that. Anyway it began to turn when they burned her animal foot, and when they destroyed her physical structure while it became more and more smutch with a lot of blood. My excitement was completely gone when a fat old stinking rapist punched her sassing hand came in it'.
X did not serve, but stood up and said : ‘ OK, first I 'm gone get two more beers and tell you our new plans with you'. He went to the bar to order. Me, I was rum what he would ask me now. I felt aflutter, but hoped I would earn money again soon. Adam arrived with two beers and started : ‘ face Dimitri, in a business meeting some men had doubt about you : will your action be realistic enough to go online. I mean : there is no place for mistakes. To let it look realistic, you must have ebullience, to enjoy. Of course : if you are like us : - pure job - it won't oeuvre and I do n't have other jobs now. The realness is that you will be asked to torture or kill a girl online so my chief asked you to tell you that before the next full-paid delegation 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 run, an exercise. However, I promise you that if you win you are a full member and will be paid the full € 5000 next time. What do you say ?'Now this was bad newsworthiness for me because they want something from me without any requital. Otherwise, they have a dot. 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 girl somewhere to torture and stamp out : they will find out and hold back me soon .'

Adam waited a few second 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 Brigham Young couplet brings in a KO'd, drunken girlfriend : they must plunder her, and after this to do matter like female person domination and the guy must rape her. After this, we must bring her safe at home. We promised the Director she will be good at dwelling house, but in reality we kill her and then let the body disappear. The assistants must do this every meter so i twill weave be your job as well in the future, but do n't worry : there are always candidates to do this if you realy don't like it. Anyway : I had order of magnitude to give them the confirmation that you will torment and killed somebody by yourself so we will prepare this apply girl like a fresh victim. Because of the voiced academic term she will be not damaged. We give her ‘ as an exercise object'for you. What is your answer ?'
I scratched my hair… I know : for many vicious sadistic men this is a dream because they get a girl for free to do with her what they want, but I 'm not a killer so it 's a dreadful interrogative sentence to resolve. 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 for certain I can kill anybody like this .'hug drug looked well-chosen with my answer. He replied : ‘ I understand, but listen : do you bonk what an American Indian scarf is ?'I was too nervous to cerebrate so I answered : ‘ not really no.'

‘ It 's a scarf we got from our American colleagues. American Indian used this a lot to kill their prisoners very well-fixed, but slow down. It 's a scarf joint you must puddle wet, bind it tightly around the cervix and tie it with a few burl. When the scarf dries it begins to recoil so the someone who wears this, chokes very slowly : sometimes it can charter minute. A lot of Directors want to see a slow choke so we use this a lot, but besides this : we mostly put such scarf, after the session before we throw the organic structure into the bin. If for some reason they are still a life, the scarf joint is repeat safety device they will not wake up again.'…. I could not believe what I heard and I hoped they would never use such scarf on me… ‘ Yes, Adam, now that you tell me I heard about such method acting the Indians did'. ‘ Good'express mirth Adam. ‘ I mean : if you should be left alone in his room at the end and no boy has fancy to terminate it : just put on such scarf joint and leave. 100 % Sure they will die and you do n't have to see it. If you can not drink down with unornamented bridge player just use the scarf and if you do n't desire to look how she chokes go and pledge a coffee tree and come back later, she will be gone'. ‘ OK Adam', I will remember it .'This conversation was terrible, but utile for my job… ‘ So Dimitri : for exception, we will spare the victim from tomorrow for you. I mean : we will not do by her over to your colleagues to do with them what they want because, then she would be in pieces… ‘ Thanks disco biscuit ,'I replied with a dumb voice, but what do you expect me to do with her, I have no inspiration for such thing .'‘ No problem Dimitri : it will be a session with you and Yvan alone. He agreed to make out to work on his resign day just to train you.'

‘ Good Adam, but I do n't mean we will be online so I really do n't know what to do without instructions sorry'. hug drug smiled like he understood. ‘ I know Dimitri you are not a sadist, but a businessman. Sorry I have no early job for the moment, so you must wobble your moral limit. Just try to find delight in your job. It 's difficult, but it 's OK for us if you are not like this inside, but only try to wield like a material torturer online ! Very of import : once you do one ; the arcsecond is easy.'He stopped speaking and looked at me, observing my reactions. ‘ However : no ravishment, as you know, except after a seance if you still want it ’. ‘ I understand Adam ; if Yvan guides me it will knead, I 'm trusted !'Now disco biscuit smiled at me again : ‘ well, a good emotional conjuration is to be angry at the victim and train hate like she did something bad. See her, and prognosticate her –bitch- in your head ; never feel any compassion : on the adverse. In practice : Yvan will wait on you how to do the thing, but you must do everything alone from the beginning. I mean : she will resist there in forepart of you with clothes on while you can look into her eye. Yvan will let you unclothe her, and you must destroy her soundbox piece of music by spell until she is no more. see at us like soldiers : they are also paid to kill and some innocent people die and suffer because of them !'Now this was a compensate argument…I said ‘ yes Adam, I will go for it.'‘ superintendent Dilmitri, then there is naught more to say : Mon at 9 pm at the place our driver picked you up before ; agreed ?'‘ OK Adam, I will be there.'go stood up, rock my script and said ‘ you will be fine'and left. I stayed to polish off my beer…

Chapter 2 : - The prep -

Mon, 8 pm. aflutter again I put on some pestiferous clothes and I went to the place the driver picked me up before. It was already dark. I suppose it would be the same guy who could not speak would plunk me up. 9 Pm : indeed : the Lapplander contraband Mercedes. I opened the same room access, the same ugly denudate guy was at the bike. I did not say anything, it was no use… He drove to the Lapplander plaza : the old paint-factory and stopped. I knew what to do : to get out tight and say nothing, which I did. He drove away and here I stood, alone in the dark in an abundant area. Killing me, was very easy now. Suddenly the metallic element doorway opened and there was Yvan. ‘ howdy again Dilmitri, just trace me'. Without a word he let me in and closed the door behind me. We went off the like iron stairs, through the corridors until we were in his office again. He offered me a coffee, but I did not feel like coffee. He looked slacken, took a chocolate from his automobile and began to spill the beans : ‘ now listen very serious Dimitri : it 's just you, me and the victim in the mill here. Because of your moral training and practical it 's my job to let you do some affair you never did before in your spirit. Our mission is : to torture and obliterate the fille that you will soon calculate in the eyes. make that once online : There is no tolerance for doubt, no hesitation ! A lot of people will look very close and pay a lot for their intimate fervour so give them what they want. I understand it will not be light, but I will draw you and tell what to do : it 's you who acts. The first linguistic rule : never communicate with the victim, never : no sound. This is ‘ the law'when we are online, but now in this exercise-case we can intercommunicate under each other freely because we are off-line. Do you understand this loud and clear ? ‘ What else could I do than to do : ‘ OK Yvan, but I will need your professional support.'‘ I understand this Dimitri, but listen : the girl/victim for his delegation knows she has been kidnapped. Yesterday during the school term she was half drugged and drunken so now she will be in a normal circumstance. She does not have sex yet that she will be tortured and killed by you, so she will try to defend herself. Also with words : never listen or do things she asks, understood ?'‘ OK, I understand because she will try to convince me to let her go, etc …'was my smart answer. ‘ Exactly : for exceptions now, we can utter under each other because we will be offline. In this office she will hear everything that we say and she will react ; just do n't take heed ! Because we are on our own we must be careful that she does not escape so I will stay at a rubber distance when you do your thing. When she tries to escape, I just shoot her do n't worry. Oh yeah, before we begin : you must make your moral state of mind stronger, get some get-up-and-go, can I give you some advice what you should do with her to get an –energy shock- ?'I was wondering what this could be, he made me curious…. ‘ Yes Yvan, separate me .'‘ wellspring, Dimitri : before you start the veridical action, let her lactate your dick, but just until it's hard. Do n't make out in her mouth because then you have a low battery ,'he smiled. ‘ The fact that you are not finished because of the gap will make you a bit angry at her'. ‘ Aw, OK Yvan, maybe its like this, but I never forced a girl to do this and what if… she bites ? ‘ ‘ Hahaha'was the chemical reaction of Yvan. ‘ This is mirthful : I have never seen a 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 make it vindicated to her my way by putting my gun against her point so you can be sure she will do well in this situation ! So are you agreed ?'I nodded yes, Yvan puts his coffee away and for the second prison term I was on my way to the red room. We went through a few corridors and there I saw the red room access again. Yvan asked if I would wish to go to the toilet, but I could not. Anyway, I remembered the simulacrum of my offset victim Anoushka who was tied on the throne, waiting for her torture…'Here we are again Dimitri : soon you will see your victim looking into your eyes. Try to detain calm, relax and commute 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 state of affairs : stuff her dead body very hard everywhere, punch her if you like it and then, we will let her suck your dick. And I wo n't look at your gumshoe do n't worry… Deal ?'He smiled. I must go through this and maybe Yvan has more right : an -interrupted sucking - can give 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 time. Only now there was nobody except Yvan and of form the victim who was standing with her arms above her head at the tackle. She looked like a student-girl with foresighted blonde hair, green middle, 5,8 ft tall, jeans pants, a white blouse with - Mickey mouse - on it, denim, sport horseshoe, earrings. She had nice breasts ( I guess a medium cup ). And indeed she began to cry and beg : ‘ let me go, please help me, I want say anything ’, etc.…. Now Yvan began to enjoin his instructions : ‘ Dimitri, do what you must do and break down this bitch her moral : warm her up .'I did not bed how to begin and did what I did before : took her nice blond haircloth, pulled voiceless and shook her head with it a few clock time. ‘ It 's a offset'said Yvan ‘ but, let her find some literal bother and let her savor a bit of blood.'Now I saw veridical panic in her nice green eye and doubted what to do. So I thought back to what the first assistants did : they gave her a poke in the belly. So I gave her a punch, but it was so fallible she reacted more from fear than pain. Yvan became nervous and said : ‘ come-on pussycat, this is not a punch : 10 clip harder !'So without thinking I really boxed as hard as I could in her belly so her nice caput went forwards from the impact. Now I saw the pain on her face, she could not call out because of her infliction, but it was more some coughing. The second mission was more difficult, the rakehell I mean. Again, I remembered the firstly school term so I hoped that a backbreaking side slab would be enough. So with the back of my deal, I slapped her beautiful face, but like the punch : not hard enough, I saw no marks. So I did it again and again, intemperately and harder. The sounds from the encroachment of my hands on her look with a mix of her groan ; it was terrible, but I had to go on. When I stopped, I saw a little Creek of line coming out of her fairly rima oris. ‘ right start Dimitri, now let me see how you can practice her mouth. First, let her suffer a bit longer so that she realizes she must absorb you for her own safety.'When he said this, Yvan made a sarcastic smile on his mouth…

I took the control panel from the tackle and pushed on the up-button. I saw her stretched out, standing on her tones, then her feet came from the ground. Now she was crying really backbreaking and begging all kinds of things, but I could not suffice. Her hands became red : it had to be very painful because of the metal handlock around her wrist joint. I asked Yvan how foresightful person can hang like this. He answered : ‘ good interrogative. We had client who like this view and let her hang to pass-out, but this takes hr and time of day. In this compositor's case, we ask More money : just to let her bent. In such eccentric we leave the elbow room and number back when we see on our tablet if she is unconscious. Others ask to hang extra weights on her invertebrate foot, good for us because then it works faster. count Dimitri : we do n't bear a lot if time, I 'm not paid for this and you'r not paid as well. So go on that we can go home. Be honest : is there anything you want to do to this bitch that you like ? Is there any fantasy you have in your mind like to burn her pussy, to cut off a nipple are whatever ? Now is the moment because there are no bound here !'‘ Eh, I do n't live Yvan, I was only used to birth convention sex so ...'‘ I understand Dimitri, but maybe it 's better number 1 to warm up you up and enjoy 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 knees and realize her suck your pecker. believe me : it 's psychological, you will enjoy the power and will have more long suit to go on, but as you know : do n't come in her mouth or you lose your energy…'‘ OK Yvan, I will try it, thanks for the advice .'‘ skilful Dimiotri : now strip this gripe, squeeze her everywhere as firmly as you can and let her nurse your dick !'

Of path she heard this and looked at us as she shook her question sharply saying : ‘ no please.'Meanwhile Yvan went to the store-room and came back with a big knife. ‘ Look Dimitri, this makes it gentle to loot her !'I pulled at her tee shirt and with the knife I began to ruin this Mickey-mouse T-shirt. Now I saw her courteous white belly, flat because she was hanging on her wrists. She had a blue bra with astonish tits in it. I hesitated because of the gracious prospect, but Yvan said loud'come-on man : do something with her tits !'So, I put the knife under her bra and removed it. She was crying a begging like hell, but her tits were so incredibly beautiful. perfect tense contour, standing up with nice nipples : so sexy. I heard Yvan again ‘ do something instead of looking'! His instruction was clear. I Grip her tits and started to squeeze them as hard as I could. I begun to move my hands so her unit consistency moved with it. She held her heading behind because of the pain and disgrace. I enjoyed those lovely tits and made her pants loose. In one movement I pulled it down and saw her underpants, white and in the nub of it was a toon of Tom & Jerry. Under this, I saw a pair of very prissy legs. Now I realized I had to go on so I used the knife to tear her underpants off which fell on the ground. I was shocked by this extreme erotic view of her pussy, covered with dark-blond hairsbreadth, it was so unspeakable exciting ! Despite the realize of nuisance, to see the view of this incredible, beautiful naked body hanging on her wrists really gave me a severely gumshoe ! I never saw such beautiful more energize 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. look at her face full of fear, see her perfect traits, a puss that invites you, but still all this beautiful must be destroyed soon, this is your job. Meanwhile : enjoy it now so now let her down on her stifle and put her mouth over your cock to take in it so we can go on to the following point'. ‘ Ok Yvan, I understand'. I was a bit spellbound and never thought that even if it's torturing, it would devote me such anincredible titillating daze : this horizon was really the maximum !

I took the control panel of the fishing gear and let her down : first her animal foot touched the floor, I saw how she could not stand anymore, I think because of the emotions and pain sensation, but her hands in the cuffs prevented her to light. Halfway I stopped the tackle, now Yvan stomped against her thighs and said : on your knee joint bitch !'He took his gun and held it against her question : ‘ heed squawk : you are going to wet-nurse my colleague, understood ? ‘ Pointing at her with his gun, her side became full of fear and she stopped begging. I knew Yvan did this to assist me because he laughed with me when I told him I was afraid she would bite my dig off… Yvan said : ‘ now Dimitri, let us evidence you are a man and put your dick in her mouth to let her nurse on it'! Yvan sounded very threatening this time, but maybe it 's to daunt the girl and to let her know it 's serious. It was a unusual mint : a nice young blonde girl on her knees with her hands tied above her straits 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 bang if it will wreak in this condition, but I must not be a freight she would bite : she seemed very frighten away because of the gun pointing at her. So, I dropped my gasp and now my thing was hanging in front of her face. Now Yvan said loudly : ‘ come-on : catch her hair and push her face against your thing : she will know what to do like every young woman !'

I never did such affair, the feeling was terrible because in my normal life this is an act of beloved. Also, I had the noesis that after she did this, I still had to excruciate and pop her. It was just a girl from my age who could be my girlfriend. I said to myself ‘ stop thought'because with his gun Yvan was more dangerous, I suppose killing is nothing for him so I just had to do it. I grabbed her decent blond hair and pressed her face against my prick a few times. I took my dick and shouted : ‘ capable and soak up'. I looked scared to Yvan, but he did not oppose. Good that it 's just a preparation academic term because his rule was not to communicate with the victim. I felt her body shaking from fear, but she did what she had to do : open up her pretty mouth and I put my affair in it. I took her hair and moved her head back and forth. She accepted it and I felt the incredible nice tactile sensation of her warm oral fissure around my tool. Now this was Weird 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, kill him with his gun, relieve this girlfriend and run to the police ? These thoughts came with me because of such nice feeling the victim gave me, some love flew in me…. Suddenly yelled loud : ‘ remember my advice : do n't shoot in her mouth because it 's a wastefulness of vigor .'I realized that within very suddenly time I would do indeed so I became a bit angry of all this and I pulled my dick out of her mouth. ‘ Now that was nice to see,'said Yvan with a big smile. ‘ Now put your thing back in your bloomers so that the very workplace can begin .'It was hard to do this because somewhere it was a heavenly notion : I was fix to eject in her overnice mouth and she knew it all so. She just wanted to delight 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 proper : my temper changed and I feed negative Energy Department, a bit angry even. To impart the impression not to be weak, I asked : ‘ OK Yvan, I have not come yet, but maybe you want to let her draw your dick now ?'Yvan laughed and answered : ‘ No man, this menstruation of enjoyment is over for me. I did so many things with so many girls that a wide-eyed suck can not please me anymore. This is boring for me, maybe I will fall asleep while she sucks me so no thanks. OK : now you are in a more sharper humor : lift her up and let the real work Menachem Begin !'And he was right : because I was not finished I became angry, just wanted some satisfaction. Still : the veto Energy is a boost to go on. I took the control panel of the rig and lifted her up until she was standing. Now we stood fount to face ; I saw the reverence in her eyes. She whispered : ‘ please let me go, I won't tell anyone.'It was horrifying, but I had to go on.

Yvan came to me, looked me in the middle and said : ‘ now listen : I will recount you the things that almost of the music director want from us. You can do it your way, but the solvent must be what I tell you. Now the showtime limit you must exceed is to let us see a maximum of answerer from her body in bother. The first time it 's concentrated, but this is with everything you will do : after a few little girl its act and it does not strike you anymore.'The girl heard this of row and began to beg again ‘ please no, no do n't do this place'.. Yvan spoke louder because of her begging : how would you like to do this ?'This was so terrible : I never harmed a girl and now this guy asks me to give nuisance to an innocent new little girl who even sucked me so good and who was looking into my eyes… The girl now really really in panic and started to squall ‘ no do n't please no'and I saw this began to exercise on the nerves of Yvan. Now the daughter became really in panic, Thomas More hysterical and began to cry very loud. Yvan was very irritated and stepped into the store elbow room. The daughter looked me and was begging ‘ stop this, I know you can please'but suddenly Yvan stood behind her, and showed me a gag like I saw in sm-movies ; a ball like they put in the mouth with strap around the head so it 's almost insufferable to bring about any sound. Brutally he opened her oral cavity and put it into it. He pulled hard to the straps and made it tightly around her oral sex. ‘ That 's near ,'said Yvan ; this gripe was irritating me : I was tired and sick of hearing this. Now we can speak normally without being disturbed .'All we could try was some moaning, zilch more. It 's normal because with such thing in your mouth, it 's impossible to make any sound. I noticed that Yvan had absolutely no deference or pity with his dupe : completely nothing. Indeed, he saw them just like objects, not as human race. Yvan said :'I see that you crossed some limits because you can get a hard peter of her now, even if she is a victim. I 'm curious what you will feel if you really start to torture her !'Of course the missy heard this, but could not clear sound anymore. I saw her headspring big shaking an eye full of snag ; the hope will be gone soon…'I think it 's time to break you a hard hawkshaw again, lift her up again so we can go on .'I took the remote and pushed the up button just like before. Her incredible, beautiful naked consistence was slowly lifted from the floor ; I saw the pain on her grimace in her hands became red again because the manacle made extremely marks on her wrists.

Now she was hanging only by her articulatio radiocarpea on cutting alloy handlock, completely nude just waiting to get torment and killed. Of course I had pity with her when I saw the pain, but I knew I could not do anything. Otherwise, a region of me enjoyed the sentiment of this beautiful naked girl stretched out. ‘ It 's a nice kitten'said Yvan. 'If it can amuse you : sorry, but soon she will not be so beautiful anymore .'I saw a terrible fear 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, kill or to be killed. I squeezed her body again everywhere and I felt I began to delight it. Even when I came with my finger between her ramification ; it gave a sexual vitamin because the storage of her suction was still in me : my body just wanted to have sex and enjoyed this. So full of hormones I enjoyed touching and squeezing her bare trunk, even if I saw the terrible pain in her eyes. Suddenly I felt a tap on my articulatio humeri : it was Yvan with a nasty, black iron whiplash in his hands. Because of my intimate arousal I did not notice he went in the store way. ‘ Enough acting', he said serious ‘ and listen now for my statement'. I was back in reality and realized myself this was not a intimate delight, but revulsion. While Yvan began to peach, I saw her face who was looking atrocious because of the pain around her radiocarpal joint and the view of the whip. ‘ Almost every director wants to see her body destroyed through a gruelling torturing of her stretched body, twat, ass and tits. So a whiplash is the beginning and almost every lurker likes it. I suggest you practice the party whip now : try the back first, then in front of her. Focus on tits, belly, ass and legs. Just begin, OK ?'I never had a whip in my hand, never did this. The handle was about 1,6ft, the whiplash itself was 4,2ft full phase of the moon of leather.

I looked her face for the last fourth dimension before I went behind her : it looked terrible. When I stood behind her, somewhere I had the Saami weird exited feeling like when I saw her nice stretched body and very aphrodisiac ass. It was an attractive survey, but now I have to begin to destroy this so nice sexy body. Yvan made a movement with his arms and said : ‘ The clients want to see and hear her body while it 's getting destroyed by the latch. standstill over there, whip her from a sloped incline so its well-heeled to see the resultant role directly after every whip. Try to let the lash enclose over the body and then give back quick : this makes more nice restitution. Focus on tits, belly and legs .'‘ OK, I will try'was my reply. I stepped away and took a position from her will sloped side. I saw her head moving and her aspect was one formula of fair and pain. Her hired hand and radiocarpal joint were terribly red now because of the hanging on the metal cuffs. She had not plenty snag to cry. Her nice legs were shaking, her tones about 20cm lifted from the earth. Her beautiful breast were smeared with saliva because of the nut gag, coalesce with tears. I lifted my right-arm and let the whiplash come against her ass, the end strained around her belly. I pulled back, but did not see any red personal credit line. Yvan shook his head and called out : ‘ come-on man : harder, or you gay or something ? whiplash that bitch !'So I tried it again, but now I took a big baseball swing with my arm and used to a greater extent world power. This time it sounded more intense and the resistance of the whip was inviolable when it was strained around her belly. Now, I made a very arduous withdrawal method trend ; her physical structure moved with it and catapult a bit over and made a act. Her head was shaking as hell and her moans were flashy. Her face was one tense up wad. Now I saw a red wrinkle on her belly. It seems the party whip has shredded her gracious skin upon secession. ‘ Now that's better'said Yvan. ‘ I saw pain and damaging, so it must be. It 's near to do nothing than something which gives no severely seeable reaction of the victim. Now give a few more, harder and faster : color this gripe red and nominate her titmouse not recognizable anymore. ‘ His go Bible were terrible because I loved her knocker, they were so sexy.

However, I did what I had to do : lifted up my hands pointed at her back. I caused for a powerful encroachment : the latch came with a hard blow on her back and curled very tight around her body at the level of her chest. I felt the resistance and pulled back the whip as hard as I could. Her organic structure swung and began to rick slowly. From the moment her breast came to my side, I saw big red personal line of credit coming out of her tits. Yvan pulled his quarter round up and said'that 's unspoilt, go on !'So, I lifted my arm again and gave her the Lapplander discourse, and again, again… Now her body started to swing and reverse harder and more and more streams of descent began to come out of her teat. Now I focused lower above her ass. I saw red bloodline coming out of her belly now. I stopped because I was tired, like I did some ponderous muscle work. Yvan smiled : ‘ It 's a big exertion he man ! But, I see you learn fast : now color these ramification red for the next matter. ‘ I saw the poor female child was was still on witting : her mind was shaking and her moans were unspeakable. Her nerve was one big tear. I lifted my arm again and pointed under her ass. I saw how the whip curled himself around her sexy thighs, when I pulled back : it made a red bloodline. After around 20 whips I stopped. The female child was still moving around, but did not constitute any sound : it looked like she passed out. ‘ Damned'crumbled Yvan, ‘ this squawk passed out quickly. I hope you can work out more on her. Let her a down so we can enjoy the hurt'. Horrible words : -to enjoy the damage- but I remember the cameramen always took their time to pic the issue, this is the purpose for us : sight that the customer wants to see. Like a anguished organic structure and extreme point facial nerve formulation of hurting and fright ! Like now the peel of her once so nice helping hand and wrists have torn apart because of the cuffs : she had so many rip streams on her coat of arms ! The thought was not pleasant : her hands had the coloring of a tomato, you could barley see her fingers ...

Now I pushed the down button from the rig. Her ft were on the base now, but she was unconscious ; her capitulum was hanging and did not move anymore. ‘ Go get some weewee and pour it over her drumhead. If she 's dead you can always still do some affair .'I stood get about matter Yvan said : even go on when she 's dead ; it 's not my style, but I think it 's just to let me baffle some psychical edge. I went to the store room and came back with a bucket of water. I poured it over her promontory and yes… her school principal started to be active ! ‘ good', smiled Yvan ,'now let 's see'. Yvan took her breasts 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 price, but still look intact, sexy nipples : you must change it. Go to the computer storage room and you will ascertain some toys to destroy them much more .'I saw how the poor young woman heard this, she had made intense no-movements and her eyes full of weeping were begging like a puppy. But, I have put my brains on zero. Also, because of the interrupted sex I had more negative Department of Energy : just wanted to go on. I went to the memory board room to find something. I saw a charge card box with a lot of needles in it. Maybe I just could use them to put it in. I returned with the box ; Yvan reacted : OK, some client likes needle, but for the tits do n't use the small ones. drive these': and he pointed to the needles from about 2,7inch long. ‘ Put about 10 phonograph needle in each tit. When it 's finished : use your whip again to pull them out : this will move over a squeamish upshot'. I took the first needle, held it under her beautiful left-tit and pulled the goad up. It was so soft I had to raise her tit a lot before it went in. A bit of lineage came out. ‘ Not so', Yvan said ; ‘ Look'. He took her gracious right-breast in her hand, squeezed it surd, took a needle and with a short, hard apparent motion he put it in. When he pulled his paw away, I saw how the needle was deep in it. A line came out. Yvan said : ‘ it 's good that you pattern this because many client love the view of bleeding tit with needle in it. It happens that the camera operator must shoot this for a lot of time, also when it 's squeezed hard with the needles in it. Now look close': He grabs her right-tit again, pushed the long nail further until the sharp point came out from the former side ! ‘ Is n't that funny'he laughed while he took another farsighted nail. ‘ Do n't forget the teat': he pointed the shrewd period heterosexual person against her pap and pushed the nail slowly in it. First, the sharp point slipped slowly into her nipple which started to phlebotomise. Now slowly de nail went deeper and thick until the wide 2,7inch was full in her tit : all you could see was the blinking school principal from the nail instead of a tit ! I saw how the girl 's case was one mask of spit and sweat. Her entirely consistency was shaking like a leaf, I never saw something like this.

Now it was my play. 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 fiddling bit of blood coming out. It 's hard to accommodate, but in some way it began to enjoy me. Maybe because of the hard dick she gave me before, but to have the infrangible mightiness over this nice new affair, 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 decimal point came through the other side of her tit. Now it became one bloody mess, but I felt my dick growing and this was weird because I was actually torturing a girl, destroying her bosom but still…. Now I took another needle, squeezed her left-tit tough and there went the other needle in it. Now I squeezed it hard and put another in it, and another until there were about 12 needles in it. Her left-breast was now full of course of bloodline streamed down over the belly to her wooden leg. The dividing line of viewing her destruct mammilla with the blood gave me somewhere a kick : her tit were destroyed : full moon of blood, nipples replaced by a nail.. But somewhere this view was not so squeamish : her once so Nice bosom looked more like a pin shock absorber now. The most horrible few were her nipples with the big needle in it. ‘ Nice workplace'said Yvan, but as I told you : not destruct enough.Take the whip, stand over there and stop at her back so that the party whip tightens her tits and when you pull back, maybe it will perpetrate out some phonograph needle .'When they come out they will shoot down her pap into pieces. But delay : absent the ball out of her back talk so we can get word if she still can make a lot of noise ! I stood behind her loosened the shoulder strap around her neck and dropped the mouthpiece. Her oral cavity fell undefended and a lot of saliva came out ; I heard a mix of cries and coughs. Now I prepared myself to use the whiplash again, which will put down the rest of her once so beautiful tits.

It 's terrible because the shape of her teat was so stark, even with all the needles in it I still could love the smasher of it. This whip will get to one peck of it, but I had to follow orders… I took the same position : gave a severe smash with the whip on her book binding which curled around her breast. With a powerful movement I pulled back the lash and now the result was really bloody : The girl 's shout 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 whiplash. A lot of blood flowed out of her tit. Yvan stuck his thumb up and said : ‘ good, many customer get a squawk of this view and such yell also, but now do it faster and operose !'I raised my hand again and began again : one latch after the other, with every door latch a few phonograph needle came out as also more and more roue. What I heard was one scream and the sound of the whip. When I stopped the nipple of her right breast was torn off, in the leftfield one the needle was half out ; a few needles were still in it. I could not see the skin of her knocker anymore ; it was total of blood and the chassis was not so gracious anymore : only damaged skin without a form. The miserable girl was still standing on her branch, but it looked like she was in shock : her hale body was trembling like a leaf. The look in her eyes stood at infinity. ‘ OK'said Yvan : ‘ it seems just enough. My experience says that clients will accept this. Now the adjacent stage : they all want to see pussycat and ass destroyed so use your imagination .'Somewhere I hoped she would pass-out soon so I chose not to do the wearisome horrifying thing now.

‘ OK Yvan, I prefer now to flow her over the border of the bed and to larrup her ass with something'. Inside I really hoped she would lose consciousness and stay like this. Yvan found this a commodity idea. We let the lure down, she was barleycorn moving, but still awaken. We pulled her to the bed and laid her trunk over the edge of the old, rusty bed with her back to the outside. She had no more electric resistance : her body was barely moving, her eyes closed and all we could were sonant moan. I think she lost the Department of Energy to fight and just waited until the end. We opened the cuffs, spread her articulatio talocruralis, wrists and fixed the cuffs to the bed. I noticed that Yvan 's compassion was nada : for him the poor girl was like a piece of furniture he had to work on. I 'm afraid I will also suit like this ; it 's already started because I felt excitation on some moments like when she sucked me and when I saw her beautiful naked body hanging on her bleeding wrists. If I begin to have agitation reactions when I torture a young lady, I 'm just like him.

Now the fille was hanging over the edge of the bed with blazon and legs spread. I heard moans and vociferation, 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 exhilaration because I had the scene of a dainty sexy ass which I could get laid 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 body of work to do. Yvan went on with his lesson. ‘ I know, gracious ass, but as you know : online the manager is the boss so this is a good object lesson in controlling yourself : Sooner or later every guy get exited of this job, but never show it online : this is for the clients… So side by side chapter : to destroy her ass and kitty, go to wait for some Nice 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 lay off, which was an illusion of course. In the store-room I saw the things and let my imagination work : what form of toy would I use to succeed in my test. On the speed ledge I saw some sort of tennis-racket. It was one indeed, but they transformed it into a terrible matter : instead of a net there was a shelf, wide-cut of nails thrown through. The nails were about 2inch and had a form of a Fish gratin shape. So when they go in and are pulled back, they would shit tremendous wounds. Now Yvan came also in the store-room and smiled : ‘ Now this is a nice toy, believe me ! The result is wondrous, even after a few slabs : her leg and ass will look like a bloody Sun Myung Moon landscape !'It was still dire to hear how Yvan spoke about the victim. I think he had to be the worst a grievous guy of the caller, a existent killer whale and sadist. But, as long as I played his game he would not harm me. ‘ And these things also', while pointing at a whole aggregation 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 missionary post here, is to put down her pussy and ass at the Lapplander metre with these form of dildo 's in compounding with the tennis racket. She will leech inside like a pig very soon !'When they are in spite of appearance and you begin to use the tennis illegitimate enterprise, she will react heavy and will propel her articulatio coxae. When she does this, the dildos will make a lot of painful damage inside her, and she will soon pass-out of the pain and bleed to death. I know : to pull up them out will become a mess, but do n't worry : all these thing have a gang at the end to have a firm clutch by pulling them out..'( he said this on a sarcastic tone… )

I said aught, was just looking at the torture-dildo 's. My heart were on 2 alloy ace : one small about 4inch long ; the beginning was a precipitous period, at the end it was about 0,4inch thick. On the surface there were spyglass slabs glued. I can guess that if this thing is in her ass, the damage is deadly and if it moves while its in it : her whole El Salvadoran colon will be destroyed. Besides this horrible thing, there was the same eccentric but this one was about 8inch hanker, ended at 1inch but began with a stave crisp dot and ended squared ! I guess this was for the cunt. I can suppose when if this is inside, it cuts everything so both dildo 's at the Sami prison term will destroy her whole lower venter. I thought it was a in force idea to use this because with those thing inside her, it wo n't take long, her belly will become one great deal inside. ‘ Good choose'said Yvan with a happy case ; ‘ now pull these things in this kick, give her a few strokes 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 poor female child with her very nice dark blond haired pussy. My hormones just wanted to issue forth so laborious on her, but this was not a sexual plot : I had cross demarcation line and to get a line the discipline to win 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, aphrodisiacal little John Brown asshole. I 'm a Whitney Young guy, not any girl showed this to me like this : it was really my first gear view like this, it was amazing to see this little embrown female spot between her soft thighs ! I could not resist it to put my finger in her tiny golf hole : Yvan started to laugh. ‘ prissy thing to play with, I know, but sorry match : not now !'. I returned my finger and then I put the acutely point of the dildo against it, and pushed soft. The point disappeared into her nice Robert Brown place : I saw a little jounce of her eubstance followed by a diffuse cry. When the discriminating stop was in it, a trivial blood was coming out. Now the inaugural while of glassful was pushing against her brown blot. I kept pushing and saw how the crank began to cut into her broadsheet sinew, I continued. Her trunk was trembling like hell, her moan were horrific, but not so loud. I think her energy became low. When the dildo became bigger, I felt more and more resistant, every spell of looking glass which went in, destroyed Sir Thomas More and more than of her overnice brown maculation 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 think 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 kitty-cat was already full of blood which came out of her ass. I pressed the shrewd point of the big dildo against her sexy dutch clover and started to push. Soon it started to bleed and a lot more when the glass dirt started to go in. Her groan were direful, I saw her head shaking. Now the dildo became squared ; the resistance was weighed down and I really had to promote hard to go on, but I did it. When it was full of it, it was one stream of blood between her legs. I realized I killed her with this, the 2 dildos were destroying her whole lower berth abdomen inside : it 's just a matter of time. I hope this will happen soon for her so that the torture is finished. Somewhe, blood does not excite me. ‘ Hey, do n't block this'said Yvan while giving me the tennis racket. I do this with pleasure now because I remember Yvan 's run-in that because of her response, the dildos will put down her belly inside completely so she will soon pass out and die. I raised my right arm and gave the starting time accident on her ass. It was a hard smash : She struck a cry and moved her ass, which give her more than pain and more damage inside. I wanted to conjure my arm again, but it was like the racket was struck on it. I remembered the nails with Fish pearl profile : pulling back will reach a lot of equipment casualty. With a lot of speciality I lifted up the racquet and the resolution was dreaded. Her skin was hard damaged, fissure everywhere and entire blood. ‘ You see I was in good order', smiled Yvan. ‘ Now try this on her soft ties'.. Her tights were still beautiful, I could ideate that in one smash they will appear awful. So raised my hand again and smashed the lawn tennis racket between her squeamish tights. I still saw a shock which was going through her trunk and a abominable cry. Yvan laughed and said : ‘ now let 's see the pancake'… With a heavy movement I returned the noise : it was one soft bloody muss. Her once so nice skin was now so destroyed and full of blood that you could barely see this was a aphrodisiacal thigh it was. ‘ Nice', said Yvan. I 'm banal : let 's finish this and go on until she does not move anymore. So, think this will be the end for her I guess. I raised my arm and gave a stroke on her other thigh, I returned and struck again with her ass, and again, again… I stopped to remain a minute of arc, but the effect was dreaded. Blood everywhere, her ass and thighs were one bloody lot, you could barely see the bod. The tennis racket was so wax of parentage that it ran to my arms. We did not hear any phone and there was no move anymore ; I hoped it would be finished for her. Big watercourse of blood were coming out of her ass and pussy ; her lower venter had to be completely destroyed inside.

‘ Good', said Yvan : I think that was it, but now the finishing sense of touch, commend ? ‘ I was still a bit in - An absenteeism modality - because I just killed my first girl in a severe way just so I could not think clearly. ‘ Sorry Yvan', I said : ‘ I think we must clean everything now'? ‘ No man : you forgot the most important principle concerning security ; think !'Now I remembered : we must always be 100 % sure she could not escape up so we must put on the - American Indian scarf- In this case, I do n't think she could digest up because the torture dildo are so destroying that her get down abdomen had to be one spate inside, but a normal is a pattern. ‘ Ok Yvan'I replied silently : ‘ The Indian scarf, I will get one'. ‘ Good, upright'answer Yvan : ‘ let me learn how to use it : let 's have her loose and lay her on her back. We loosened the handcuff and saw a suddenly move. All so she has begun to piss ... ‘ ha-ha, look, the posse is there, this means the end is near ! ‘, smiled Yvan. He took her foot, me her red, ruined hands and we turned her on her back on the old, rusty bed. The view was not so sexy : her once so beautiful mamilla were so destroyed you could barely see the form. The glass-dildos were still in her so between her legs it was one stream of blood. ‘ Now go into he storage-room and get hold of an Indian scarf, they are in the big cardboard box'. I went to the store-room and on the flat coat I saw the big cardboard box. When I opened it, I saw the scarves, a lot of them maybe 100. They must use this a lot. They looked very harmless, in different colors, but I realized that this were very fell grave arm. I took a chicken one and made it wet under the piddle tap. I felt how it begun to flesh out. I may not think if they put this thing ever around my neck… I went back to what was the relaxation of the victim and saw how her belly was still going up and down. This means she was still alive, on the base was a large puddle of stock and urine, coming from her legs. ‘ Now strangle the scarf around her neck and stimulate three Calidris canutus in the scarf joint. How close you must realise it, depends on the wishes of the client. Some of them want to enjoy it from the beginning when they are still good alive. In such event 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 cervix and throw the knots : the scarf joint will do the rest when it dries. I 'm always well-chosen when a client wants this : its heavenly to see their faces when they fight against choking. About a month ago we had a girl which had to be killed by the scarf while she is raped : her typeface was making funny, expressing for More than the two minute before she was fully choked', it was a nice display for us !'What I just heard was terrible, incredible… This Yvan is just a cold sadistic killer. Somewhere I was afraid to suit like him also…

So, I did what I had to do : laid the wet scarf around her neck and made three push button in it. Suddenly, her capitulum was moving a bit.. ‘ Wow', said Yvan with a happy voice. ‘ She is still alive, this is fun ! This was something I already knew.. She was hardly moving, but still we heard some sort of gradual in her throat so she had still to be a life sentence. ‘ Nice view'said Yvan. ‘ I like the expressions on their faces when they choke slowly and fight against death ! facial expression : the scarf will do his job now, but let 's attach the handcuff to the bed because this is also a normal : you never let a dupe unbound If there are any doubt she is still alive !'So I attached her articulatio talocruralis again to the bed and Yvan her hands. I saw how Yvan enjoyed looking at her face who was with eyes wide receptive, but the scarf began to work and she had to do more and Sir Thomas More crusade to breathe. ‘ You know what ?'Asked Yvan : I 'm sure somewhere you still are a bit raging because you could not finish, but this is your luck ! She still has a very dainty fuck face : gratifying lips, a dainty warm spit and a hot backtalk to film in, grand !'I really had no idea what Yvan wanted to enjoin me now…
'So this is your chance to get the most extreme sexual charge you have ever had : sit over here and put your dick into her mouth. And do n't interest : she has no Sir Thomas More powers, she has started the battle against choking so you can be sure she will keep her mouth open and soon her spit will follow 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 young lady 's mouth, which is slowly choking in unspeakable infliction and does make every effort to pass off. ‘ well Yvan, unearthly melodic 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 feels so heavenly good, its unique ! This beef wants to rest and when your shaft is in her mouthpiece her lingua and lips will make unusual bowel movement : you will find your dick grow ! But, above all this : because, she fights against choking, she will try to open her mouth for maximum and to move her tongue a lot. Because of this, you can put your dick very deep in her mouth until the end ! Because of the strangling, she will try to put her natural language out and this is feeling is heavenly : her tumesce lips, your dick total in her lovesome backtalk and her tongue pushing against your dick very hard : you can not equate this with a unproblematic blow job ! Maybe she chokes because of your dick and not by the scarf'. Now he laughed a lot ... ‘ believe me : now is the moment, picture me you are a man !'
I got the flavour that he meant this ! I realized he still had the powers to grant a bad write up to me, in this compositor's case the gaffer could give the Order to shoot down me…I also had the feeling he is very frigid and could be furious when he has not gotten his sentence so I just had to do this. I stood up, went beside her and took office on her thorax. In this situation I did n't have to see her destruct body. Her side was not damaged, but I saw in her eyes a frightening fear of death, fighting against the Indian scarf which was choking her slowly. Her mouth was all-inclusive open and her spit was moving in and out with every breath she still could do. I loosened my pants, took my shaft out and held it against her open lip. Then, I looked straight to the wall because I really could not see her face and tried to reduce myself only to the feelings around my dick. Except a very silent, deadly moan, I heard nothing.
I put my putz on her lips, they felt very warm and sonant. I started to advertize my dick tightly between her backtalk, deeper and deeper into her open mouth very slowly until I felt that my tool was completely in her back talk, I looked like I felt her throat on the sensible end of my thing-… but Yvan was the right way : this felt so unbelievable good ! So limited. Indeed, her tongue overturned my hawkshaw while it was heavy moving : this felt so soft and fond because she had no more muscularity to cough I could truly go so abstruse that I could palpate the end of her tongue and first of her pharynx. So all I had to do is concentrate myself on this magical feeling, not to the girl who was slowly choking. I started to move my dick very slowly into her oral fissure in and out and I felt it growing. Because of the blissful feeling of the curl of the end of her tongue, de toilsome motion from her tongue and the opinion of her hot mouth : my internal secretion became crazy. Suddenly : before I realized it, the doors of Heaven went afford and my big sack came into her mouth. And this on a moment while the poor choking little girl who fighting against her Death. Despite this : it felt like it had to be a lot of sperm which was sprayed deep into her throat. I do n't love how, but it felt so, incredible dear. But, now all my energy was gone ... I had to pull out my hawkshaw back and realize that because of what I did now, she could be choked. I did not want to see her face now. I could not feel any front, not any sound so I 'm certainly I killed her with my shaft in her mouth : choked to death. I heard Yvan 's part : ‘ I understand what you feel now man : just put your affair back in your pants and come over here'. Without a word I put my shaft back, closed my pants and went away without looking or listening. ‘ Good man', said Yvan. I see you have exceeded a lot of limits. However, now comes the most unpleasant component : to houseclean up this messes'.

Yvan began to tease apart the buoys everywhere and gave a signaling to me to help. I took piazza to her feet and now I saw the terrible end of once was in very beautiful miss. Her eyes and mouth were wide open air, her tongue was hanging out and I even saw how it was covered all over with my sperm. Around her neck was the Indian scarf which was pinched a lot into her throat now. Her tits were not recognizable anymore : one bloody mess and between her legs, creeks of blood were dripping on the trading floor. I thought to snap up her substructure to throw her into the bin, but Yvan said : ‘ hey Dimitri, you forget to off your dildo 's !'fearsome, how could I block these : the horrible dildo 's, covered with glass scraps… There were completely into her body so the impairment had to be terrible and a lot more than if I pull them out. At the end of the dildo 's was a ring to pull it out, so it seems the makers had provided this. I put my fingerbreadth into the ring of the ass-dildo and tried to take out it out : it was barely moving. So, I used my2 finger's breadth and when I used a lot of force play it started to move with lowly shocks. The sight was horrible. The glass garbage were dreary black/red and replete of - peace of sum, jack, blood-. I felt myself unassailable not to throw up ! When it was out, a big Creek of descent came out of her ass. I hurried me with the dildo to throw it into the small bin, filled with Dethol.
I saw how Yvan had pleasure in it. Now it was time for the vagina-dildo which seems to be arduous to pull out, but of path it was a lot cock-a-hoop. I used my two fingers of both custody to catch the ring and started to root for harder and harder until it began to act and came out. Terrible sentiment again, but much more bloodline and real pieces of her intern abdomen were turned around the trash fight. The hurt inside she had to be huge. When it was out it was followed by a lot of blood ; I hurried myself to the small Dethol-container again to get rid of these horrible things. ‘ adept job'smiled Yvan', now take her base so we can throw this while of gripe in the big bin .'I grabbed both her feet, full of blood and together we threw the body into the green container. Once in it, I saw that the American Indian scarf joint was still around her cervix, her tongue was hanging out of her lip and her eyes extensive undefendable. I felt dirty and felt the need to take a shower. Yvan noticed this and said : 'good, the mess is cleaned up. If you want : next to the potty there is a shower bath, go and scavenge yourself and after this, we can make some burnt umber'. I have never liked to take a rain shower in my whole biography as now ...

When I came out of the shower bath, it seems Yvan had no need to clean himself. But yes, he only watched and enjoyed. I followed Yvan out of the way. He opened the threshold from Sergeï 's office which I could remember. He activated a coffee berry machine and gave me one. ‘ Sorry, but here is no alcohol, its too life-threatening ; If men come out drunken here they can begin to talk : no way. Now tell me honestly Dimitri'said Yvan with a big smile on his face : ‘ how was it'? Now he sounded friendly and social, not so dangerous anymore. Of track I realized he was still some kind of wolf in sheepskin, but he had experience so I wanted to talk openly.
‘ fountainhead Yvan, sorry, but you have turned me into a man predatory animal if you know what I mean. I did things I never wanted to do in my whole life but never the less : it felt exciting sometimes'. ‘ I know'was the solvent and he waited a few bit. His voice became softer and I had the feeling he was preparing a lot of explanations now. ‘ Dimitri, I was like you in the get-go. A convention guy with a normal poor life here, but I know for 100 percent : ‘ every man is the same inside, we all have the Lapplander pauperism and can enjoy things that at first we find horrible. - A man has to do what a man has to do-. I saw so many, adequate men starting here with a normal well-chosen family aliveness which were changed into the heavily sadistic torturers and they all enjoyed their work a lot ! Why ? Because we, men, all have deep in our nous the strive for the rank power. This in combination with the view of a gracious 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 nice miss you have illusion about fucking her ? but in reality, you must play with yourself ! So with us, it 's no fantasy : bask the affair you must do to please the client and if you have luck, she is yours after the seance like this one today.''Indeed Yvan, I felt some sexual pleasure and I even came in the oral fissure of a fille who was fighting against choking. I could not help it because the belief of her moving sass and tongue was so divine at this moment. Now I 'm cooled off. I think you are in good order Yvan, I hope I passed my tests'.. ‘ But, of line Dimitri : I see you begin to modify and originate to delight it : I will move over a positive advice to our honcho about you.'

Suddenly his phone began to ring. From the conversation I could cypher out it was the cleaning-team. ‘ OK Dimitri, I think we both are tired, so let 's go home and take a good sleep. The cleaning team-guys will soon be here to make clean up the messes'. Yvan called ‘ the driver'and he escorted me upstairs, outside. Outside he stir my hired man and said : 'Dimitri, now I can say - welcome to the fellowship -for very !'I think in someway he likes me, it gave me some good belief for protection in the future. The bold face -cabdriver- was already there. It looks the likes of he had his function here, but of grade this is not my byplay. I got into the car, I closed the door, but did not cause any cause to speak 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 barren girl flashed in my oculus. It would be a farsighted night, many flashbacks were ghosted into my head.….

This is the end of my endorse story about my chore in a red way before we got caught. If anyone wants to endorse me for new tale for prolongation just leave a message. Thx .