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

Chapter 1 : - tremendous proposition -

Now its 10 24-hour interval after ‘ my first experience'in the red Room. Of path I must go on with my pattern job in the iron-shop because for the outside humans I must deport like in a formula life. The images I saw about a girl who is tortured to death will never go out of my mind. I can not edit it, but worsened is that I can not step out of it and I will be forced to do such things to an innocent female child again and again. I 'm always afraid that in a second the constabulary will arrive in and arrest me for murder and torture. However : resilient alone, I do n't have people in my apartment who ask questions. If I must go to jail for this, I will down myself, for the moment I have a good animation because I can buy decent food and luxury things with the money I deserved.
It 's early in the first light, I woke up because my phone gave a sign. It was disco biscuit ; The message was : ‘ pauperization to speak with you, total to the bar tonight at 8pm'. I replied ‘ OK'. Somewhere I was well-chosen they did not draw a blank me, otherwise I was afraid of bad news or that I should do terrible affair again. That same eventide at the bar : I just stood in a corner with a nervous feeling, I tried to behave formula and to nullify tangency with the people I know. Somewhere it 's grueling to take in a terrible secret, but on the other hand : - exciting -. I felt a check mark on my articulatio humeri : it was Adam. ‘ Hi Dimitri, let me order us a beer and sit down over there, in the corner'. ‘ Hi Adam', I answered : ‘ nice to see you ’. We waited for our beers and took home in the corner. Now Dimitri asked me : ‘ how was it and do you still want to go on with it'?
Just verbalize undefendable and free, use any words you want, let yourself go because nobody can pick up us. ‘

Just like the outset time Adam has been a man who gave assurance, I felt good with him, but realized that he could be grave as well. Maybe it 's a test if I could keep secrets. ‘ Of course Adam, I do n't utter to anyone about this and I go on with my normal job and act normal .'‘ Very well Dimitri : that is what I wanted to get a line. Just act normal and collect your money. If you have enough, exit this shit country for a effective life history. I knew you were a smart guy. However, about the job….. nightmares ?'I was happy that Adam liked me, but now I have to let the cat out of the bag about the job… ‘ What can I say Adam : it 's not a formula job, but it 's like you said : if I do n't do it, somebody else will. I never saw a missy 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 present moment. XTC noted yes : ‘ about the clink : it 's all about money and our police has a - red cent pay - here as you know. What we do : we pay the police never to arrive in the neighborhood of the old factory, do n't worry. And cypher of our assistant 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 item : he gave me Sir Thomas More confidence again.
‘ Hear me Dimitri, we have two kinds of personal : one form is like us. They see it just like line to make 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 dupe ; it 's just for the money. About Yvan : he started like you so he did a lot of extreme affair, but now he has enough of it. He feels well as - boss - in the red way : his experience is receive and he lets the others do the ancestry work. Next to the -businessmen-, another kind of personnel office are just sadists, raper, cause of death who like it and do it especially for the baptistry. However, we need such citizenry to complete the missions. Imagine if a client likes to see someone raped and the rapist could not get a hard dick or come when we are online'! I laughed a bit… ‘ No, be honest : did you finger any excitement on certain moment, a hard shaft ?'This was a terrible question because somewhere I must take that there was excitation on some moment. 'Well, Adam, I live alone and OK ; had some girlfriends and I fucked a few multiplication, but I have never raped or killed anybody. I must accept : during the academic session there were mo of excitement like in the beginning when the girl is powerless on the fishing tackle and I saw her nice stretched consistence : it was a shock of internal secretion. I got shuffle feelings when she was whipped and stripped : I could see her gracious au naturel body and saw the absolute world power we had over her. In my drab fantasy this sheer office over her physical structure gave me some intimate exitement : I must admit that. Anyway it began to bend when they burned her feet, and when they destroyed her dead body while it became more and more smeared with a lot of roue. My fervour was completely gone when a fat old stinking rapist punched her talk hand came in it'.
disco biscuit did not answer, but stood up and said : ‘ OK, first I 'm gone get two more beers and order you our new architectural plan with you'. He went to the bar to club. Me, I was curious what he would ask me now. I felt flighty, but hoped I would pull in money again soon. Adam arrived with two beers and started : ‘ spirit Dimitri, in a business meeting some men had uncertainty about you : will your natural action be realistic enough to go online. I mean : there is no shoes for fault. To let it look realistic, you must have enthusiasm, to enjoy. Of course : if you are like us : - pure clientele - it won't work and I do n't have other jobs now. The reality is that you will be asked to torture or kill a female child online so my chief asked you to tell you that before the next full-paid mission of € 5000, we must test you. So the bad tidings for you is that we will not pay you anything for this run because it's just a test, an employment. However, I promise you that if you succeed you are a full phallus and will be paid the full € 5000 following sentence. What do you say ?'Now this was bad word for me because they want something from me without any defrayal. Otherwise, they have a stop. 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 snatch a girl somewhere to rack and kill : they will observe out and hold me soon .'

Adam waited a few consequence and looked at me through his nighttime glasses. ‘ It 's wide-eyed Dimitri : remember we told you that there can be no attestant ? ‘ I replied ‘ yes'... ‘ Good : tomorrow we have a soft-session. The theater director just wants to see how a new distich brings in a stupefy, drunken miss : they must pillage her, and after this to do matter like female domination and the guy must outrage her. After this, we must bestow her safe at rest home. We promised the Director she will be safe at home base, but in reality we kill her and then let the trunk disappear. The assistants must do this every clock time so i twill weave be your job as well in the time to come, but do n't worry : there are always candidate to do this if you realy don't like it. Anyway : I had orders to yield them the verification that you will torture and killed somebody by yourself so we will educate this habituate little girl like a overbold victim. Because of the soft 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 cruel sadistic men this is a dreaming because they get a miss for disembarrass to do with her what they want, but I 'm not a killer so it 's a terrible query to resolve. The reality was : if I say no, I 'm a last, so I replied : ‘ OK Robert Adam, thanks that you offer me a nice girl just to exercise, but I am not sure I can kill anybody like this .'Adam looked felicitous with my answer. He replied : ‘ I understand, but listen : do you sleep together what an Amerindian language scarf joint is ?'I was too nervous to think so I answered : ‘ not really no.'

‘ It 's a scarf we got from our American language colleagues. American-Indian language used this a lot to vote down their prisoner very well-fixed, but tedious. It 's a scarf you must make wet, bind it tightly around the neck and tie it with a few air mile. When the scarf dries it begins to flinch so the person who wears this, chokes very slowly : sometimes it can take 60 minutes. 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 trunk into the bin. If for some reason they are still a life, the scarf joint is double safe 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, X, now that you tell me I heard about such method the Indians did'. ‘ goodness'laughed disco biscuit. ‘ I mean : if you should be left alone in his room at the end and no boy has fancy to finish it : just put on such scarf joint and leave. 100 % Sure they will die and you do n't have to see it. If you can not pour down with stark hired man just use the scarf and if you do n't want to expect how she chokes go and drink a coffee and come back later, she will be gone'. ‘ OK XTC', I will remember it .'This conversation was frightening, but useful for my job… ‘ So Dimitri : for exception, we will part with 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 Adam ,'I replied with a silent representative, but what do you expect me to do with her, I have no inspiration for such affair .'‘ No problem Dimitri : it will be a session with you and Yvan alone. He agreed to come to work on his free day just to train you.'

‘ commodity Adam, but I do n't think we will be online so I really do n't know what to do without instructions sorry'. Adam smiled like he understood. ‘ I know Dimitri you are not a sadist, but a businessman. Sorry I have no early job for the consequence, so you must lurch your lesson boundaries. 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 do by like a material torturer online ! Very crucial : once you do one ; the endorse is easy.'He stopped speaking and looked at me, observing my reactions. ‘ However : no rape, as you know, except after a sitting if you still want it ’. ‘ I understand Adam ; if Yvan guides me it will exploit, I 'm for certain !'Now Adam smiled at me again : ‘ wellspring, a undecomposed aroused thaumaturgy is to be furious at the victim and uprise hate like she did something bad. See her, and promise her –bitch- in your creative thinker ; never feel any compassion : on the adverse. In praxis : Yvan will assist you how to do the thing, but you must do everything alone from the starting time. I mean : she will stand there in front of you with clothes on while you can attend into her eyes. Yvan will let you peel her, and you must demolish her body piece by piece until she is no more. front at us like soldiers : they are also paid to kill and some innocent masses die and suffer because of them !'Now this was a correct argument…I said ‘ yes ecstasy, I will go for it.'‘ Super Dilmitri, then there is nothing more to say : Monday at 9 pm at the place our device driver picked you up before ; agreed ?'‘ OK Adam, I will be there.'go stood up, shook my hand and said ‘ you will be hunky-dory'and left. I stayed to finish my beer…

Chapter 2 : - The planning -

Mon, 8 pm. Nervous again I put on some dirty wearing apparel and I went to the place the driver picked me up before. It was already saturnine. I suppose it would be the Lapplander guy who could not speak would pluck me up. 9 Pm : indeed : the same inglorious Mercedes. I opened the same door, the Lapp ugly bald guy was at the bicycle. I did not say anything, it was no use… He drove to the same place : the old paint-factory and stopped. I knew what to do : to get out dissolute and say nothing, which I did. He drove away and here I stood, alone in the dark in an abundant expanse. Killing me, was very easy now. Suddenly the alloy door opened and there was Yvan. ‘ hello again Dilmitri, just follow me'. Without a Good Book he let me in and closed the door behind me. We went off the Saami iron steps, through the corridors until we were in his office again. He offered me a umber, but I did not feel like burnt umber. He looked relaxed, took a chocolate from his machine and began to talk : ‘ now listen very good Dimitri : it 's just you, me and the victim in the manufacturing plant here. Because of your moral training and hardheaded it 's my job to let you do some things you never did before in your life. Our mission is : to torture and kill the miss that you will soon face in the eyes. actualise that once online : There is no tolerance for uncertainty, no hesitation ! A lot of people will look very close and pay a lot for their intimate excitement so give them what they want. I understand it will not be easy, but I will channelise you and tell what to do : it 's you who acts. The first rule : never communicate with the victim, never : no sound. This is ‘ the law'when we are online, but now in this exercise-case we can put across under each other freely because we are off-line. Do you understand this loud and clear ? ‘ What else could I do than to answer : ‘ OK Yvan, but I will need your professional support.'‘ I understand this Dimitri, but listen : the girl/victim for his missionary post knows she has been kidnapped. Yesterday during the seance she was half drugged and drunken so now she will be in a formula condition. She does not know yet that she will be tortured and killed by you, so she will try to hold herself. Also with words : never listen or do matter she asks, understood ?'‘ OK, I understand because she will try to convince me to let her go, etc …'was my voguish resolution. ‘ Exactly : for exceptions now, we can talk 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 heed ! Because we are on our own we must be thrifty that she does not escape so I will outride at a safe space when you do your affair. When she tries to bunk, I just shoot her do n't care. Oh yeah, before we begin : you must realise your moral land of idea stronger, get some energy, can I give you some advice what you should do with her to get an –energy shock- ?'I was wondering what this could be, he made me curious…. ‘ Yes Yvan, tell apart me .'‘ Well, Dimitri : before you start the real action, let her imbibe your gumshoe, but just until it's hard. Do n't amount in her mouth because then you have a low stamp battery ,'he smiled. ‘ The fact that you are not finished because of the interruption will cause you a bit angry at her'. ‘ Aw, OK Yvan, maybe its like this, but I never forced a girl to do this and what if… she bites ? ‘ ‘ Hahaha'was the chemical reaction of Yvan. ‘ This is funny : I have never seen a girlfriend to bite a raper even if they know she will be killed. They all hope they will let her go after or are a payload to be tortured more if they do this. By exclusion : if you want I will make up it acquit 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 tree 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 wish to go to the can, but I could not. Anyway, I remembered the range of a function of my commencement dupe Anoushka who was tied on the pot, waiting for her torture…'Here we are again Dimitri : soon you will see your victim looking into your eyes. Try to stick around calm, relax and change your moral condition into - She is my bitch only for pleasure- ; not as a homo. So let 's go in now : try to get used to the berth : squeeze her body very hard everywhere, punch her if you like it and then, we will let her take in your shaft. And I wo n't look at your dick do n't worry… Deal ?'He smiled. I must go through this and maybe Yvan has Sir Thomas More right hand : an -interrupted suck - can give me some energy to go on. ‘ hatful Yvan'I replied… ‘ OK, here we go then'and he opened the red door.

Chapter 3 : - The pitilessness -

So here I was for the irregular time. Only now there was nobody except Yvan and of course the victim who was standing with her weapon above her head at the tackle. She looked like a student-girl with yearn blond hair, green eye, 5,8 ft tall, jeans pant, a white blouse with - Mickey mouse - on it, denim, sport shoes, earrings. She had dainty boob ( I guess a medium cup ). And indeed she began to cry and beg : ‘ let me go, please assist me, I want tell anything ’, etc.…. Now Yvan began to tell his instructions : ‘ Dimitri, do what you must do and relegate this cunt her lesson : warm her up .'I did not know how to begin and did what I did before : took her nice blond hair's-breadth, pulled strong and shook her head with it a few metre. ‘ It 's a beginning'said Yvan ‘ but, let her feel some substantial pain and let her taste a bit of blood.'Now I saw substantial panic in her nice green eyes and doubted what to do. So I thought back to what the offset supporter did : they gave her a punch in the belly. So I gave her a lick, but it was so weak she reacted more from fear than pain in the neck. Yvan became neural and said : ‘ bait pussy, this is not a punch : 10 clock time harder !'So without thinking I really boxed as hard as I could in her belly so her overnice head word went forwards from the encroachment. Now I saw the pain on her face, she could not yell because of her pain in the neck, but it was more some coughing. The indorse commission was more difficult, the pedigree I mean. Again, I remembered the first school term so I hoped that a unvoiced grimace slab would be enough. So with the binding of my hand, I slapped her beautiful cheek, but like the clout : not hard enough, I saw no Deutschmark. So I did it again and again, harder and harder. The audio from the wallop of my script on her boldness with a mix of her moans ; it was atrocious, but I had to go on. When I stopped, I saw a petty creek of stemma coming out of her pretty mouth. ‘ Good commencement Dimitri, now let me see how you can uses her rima oris. first base, let her suffer a bit longer so that she realizes she must nurse you for her own safety.'When he said this, Yvan made a sarcastic smiling on his mouth…

I took the control venire from the tackle and pushed on the up-button. I saw her stretched out, standing on her whole step, then her feet came from the priming. Now she was crying really hard and begging all form of thing, but I could not answer. Her hands became red : it had to be very painful because of the metal cuffs around her wrist joint. I asked Yvan how long somebody can hang like this. He answered : ‘ good question. We had customer who like this view and let her hang to pass-out, but this takes hours and hours. In this case, we ask Sir Thomas More money : just to let her hang. In such sheath we leave the room and amount back when we see on our pad if she is unconscious. Others ask to hang extra weightiness on her feet, good for us because then it works faster. Look Dimitri : we do n't have 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 illusion you have in your mind like to burn her pussy, to cut off a mamilla are whatever ? Now is the present moment because there are no limits here !'‘ Eh, I do n't sleep with Yvan, I was only used to have normal sex so ...'‘ I understand Dimitri, but maybe it 's skilful first to warm you up and enjoy from this bitch after. I know you are not a rapist, but strip her, squeeze her everywhere so that you enjoy it, let her sit on her knees and make her lactate your dick. Believe me : it 's psychological, you will enjoy the power and will take in more strength to go on, but as you know : do n't come in her mouth or you lose your energy…'‘ OK Yvan, I will try it, thanks for the advice .'‘ skilful Dimiotri : now strip this bitch, crush her everywhere as hard as you can and let her suck your tool !'

Of grade 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 loose to dismantle her !'I pulled at her T-shirt and with the knife I began to destroy this Mickey-mouse T-shirt. Now I saw her gracious Edward White belly, matte because she was hanging on her wrists. She had a blue devil bra with puzzle tits in it. I hesitated because of the nice view, but Yvan said loud'enticement man : do something with her nipple !'So, I put the knife under her bra and removed it. She was crying a begging like the pits, but her boob were so incredibly beautiful. Perfect shape, standing up with nice teat : so sexy. I heard Yvan again ‘ do something instead of looking'! His program line was clear. I Grip her tits and started to squeeze them as hard as I could. I begun to displace my hands so her unit organic structure moved with it. She held her chief behind because of the pain and shame. I enjoyed those lovely titty and made her pants liberal. In one movement I pulled it down and saw her underpants, T. H. White and in the center of it was a animated cartoon of Tom & Jerry. Under this, I saw a pair of very courteous branch. Now I realized I had to go on so I used the knife to pluck her underpants off which fell on the primer coat. I was shocked by this utmost titillating sight of her pussy, covered with dark-blond hair, it was so terrible exciting ! Despite the realize of pain, to see the vista of this unbelievable, beautiful naked body hanging on her wrist joint really gave me a hard dick ! I never saw such beautiful more exciting thing, then this. Now Yvan seems to understand and whispered this time : ‘ Dimitri, I know what you feel now. This girl is so beautiful and she is all yours. search at her fount full of fear, see her staring traits, a slit that invites you, but still all this beautiful must be destroyed soon, this is your job. Meanwhile : enjoy it now so now let her down on her knees and put her mouth over your cock to suck in it so we can go on to the next level'. ‘ Ok Yvan, I understand'. I was a bit hypnotize and never thought that even if it's torturing, it would sacrifice me such anincredible erotic cushion : this survey was really the maximum !

I took the mastery control panel of the tackle and let her Down : first her invertebrate foot touched the floor, I saw how she could not bear anymore, I think because of the emotions and pain in the ass, but her men in the handlock prevented her to precipitate. Halfway I stopped the tackle, now Yvan stomped against her thighs and said : on your genu bitch !'He took his gun and held it against her head : ‘ listen bitch : you are going to absorb my colleague, understood ? ‘ Pointing at her with his gun, her font became broad of veneration and she stopped begging. I knew Yvan did this to aid me because he laughed with me when I told him I was afraid she would seize with teeth my dig off… Yvan said : ‘ now Dimitri, let us show you are a man and put your dick in her backtalk to let her suck 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 strange tidy sum : a courteous Whitney Young blond young woman on her knees with her hands tied above her head in front of me. What I had to do now is to let my bloomers down and impel her to do oral examination sex. I do n't know if it will operate in this condition, but I must not be a shipment she would burn : she seemed very scar because of the gun pointing at her. So, I dropped my pants and now my thing was hanging in front of her look. Now Yvan said loudly : ‘ sweetener : grab her whisker and button her typeface against your thing : she will know what to do like every little girl !'

I never did such matter, the feeling was direful 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 vote out her. It was just a girl from my age who could be my girlfriend. I said to myself ‘ stop thinking'because with his gun Yvan was more dangerous, I suppose killing is nothing for him so I just had to do it. I grabbed her nice blond whisker and pressed her face against my dick a few meter. I took my dick and shouted : ‘ open and suck'. I looked scared to Yvan, but he did not oppose. Good that it 's just a training seance 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 : opened her pretty mouth and I put my thing in it. I took her hair and moved her straits back and forth. She accepted it and I felt the incredible nice feeling of her quick mouthpiece around my dick. Now this was Wyrd because : whatever the position was, I felt some love-connection. I felt she began to fellate 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, pop him with his gun, free this female child and run to the constabulary ? These thought process came with me because of such courteous feeling the victim gave me, some love flew in me…. Suddenly yelled loud : ‘ commend my advice : do n't fritter in her mouth because it 's a wasteland of energy .'I realized that within very short time I would come indeed so I became a bit angry of all this and I pulled my cock out of her mouth. ‘ 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 lead off .'It was hard to do this because somewhere it was a heavenly flavour : I was ready to force out in her skillful sassing and she knew it all so. She just wanted to please me, to receive a bit of hope that I would let her go. Nerveless : my mode was changed, I just wanted to let her finish and this Yvan stopped me. He was right : my mood changed and I feed negative energy, a bit raging even. To consecrate the impression not to be infirm, I asked : ‘ OK Yvan, I have not come yet, but maybe you want to let her suck your pecker now ?'Yvan laughed and answered : ‘ No man, this period of use is over for me. I did so many things with so many girls that a dewy-eyed suck can not please me anymore. This is boring for me, maybe I will come down asleep while she sucks me so no thanks. OK : now you are in a more sharper mood : lift her up and let the real oeuvre begin !'And he was right : because I was not finished I became tempestuous, just wanted some satisfaction. Still : the negatively charged Energy is a boost to go on. I took the control panel of the fishing rig and lifted her up until she was standing. Now we stood fount to font ; I saw the fear in her oculus. She whispered : ‘ please let me go, I won't tell anyone.'It was horrible, but I had to go on.

Yvan came to me, looked me in the eyes and said : ‘ now listen : I will secernate you the affair that nearly of the theater director want from us. You can do it your way, but the solvent must be what I tell you. Now the low limit you must exceed is to let us see a uttermost of responder from her body in pain. The first sentence it 's voiceless, but this is with everything you will do : after a few girls its bit and it does not touch on you anymore.'The girlfriend heard this of course and began to beg again ‘ please no, no do n't do this place'.. Yvan spoke louder because of her mendicancy : how would you like to do this ?'This was so abominable : I never harmed a girl and now this guy asks me to give nuisance to an innocent Loretta Young girl who even sucked me so estimable and who was looking into my eyes… The little girl now really really in scare and started to yell ‘ no do n't delight no'and I saw this began to figure out on the nerves of Yvan. Now the girl became really in panic, more hysteric and began to cry very forte. Yvan was very bother and stepped into the store room. The girl looked me and was begging ‘ stop this, I know you can delight'but suddenly Yvan stood behind her, and showed me a gag like I saw in sm-movies ; a ballock like they put in the mouth with straps around the headway so it 's almost impossible to acquire any auditory sensation. Brutally he opened her rima oris and put it into it. He pulled hard to the strap and made it tightly around her head. ‘ That 's ripe ,'said Yvan ; this bitch was irritating me : I was tired and sick of hearing this. Now we can speak normally without being disturbed .'All we could hear was some moaning, nothing more. It 's normal because with such thing in your mouth, it 's unimaginable to draw any sound. I noticed that Yvan had absolutely no respectfulness or compassion with his victim : completely nil. Indeed, he saw them just like object, not as humans. Yvan said :'I see that you crossed some limitation because you can get a unvoiced pecker of her now, even if she is a victim. I 'm queer what you will feel if you really set about to torture her !'Of course the girl heard this, but could not form sound anymore. I saw her head heavy shaking an eye total of tears ; the Leslie Townes Hope will be gone soon…'I think it 's prison term to dedicate you a hard hawkshaw again, lift her up again so we can go on .'I took the outback and pushed the up button just like before. Her incredible, beautiful naked body was slowly lifted from the floor ; I saw the pain on her face in her hands became red again because the turnup made extremely Marks on her wrists.

Now she was hanging only by her wrist on cutting metallic element handcuffs, completely nude just waiting to get anguished and killed. Of course I had compassionateness with her when I saw the pain, but I knew I could not do anything. Otherwise, a part of me enjoyed the view of this beautiful naked girl stretched out. ‘ It 's a prissy kitten'said Yvan. 'If it can amuse you : sorry, but soon she will not be so beautiful anymore .'I saw a horrendous concern in her middle, I think now she realized she would not pull round this, but what else could I do : it was me or her now, belt down or to be killed. I squeezed her dead body again everywhere and I felt I began to enjoy it. Even when I came with my digit between her legs ; it gave a sexual vitamin because the computer storage of her suction was still in me : my dead body just wanted to have sex and enjoyed this. So to the full of internal secretion I enjoyed touching and squeezing her raw trunk, even if I saw the horrific pain in the ass in her eye. Suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder : it was Yvan with a tight, black branding iron whip in his hands. Because of my sexual arousal I did not notice he went in the store elbow room. ‘ Enough playacting', he said serious ‘ and listen now for my instructions'. I was back in world and realized myself this was not a intimate pleasure, but repulsion. While Yvan began to talk, I saw her face who was looking atrocious because of the pain around her carpus and the horizon of the party whip. ‘ Almost every manager wants to see her body destroyed through a hard overrefinement of her stretched soundbox, puss, ass and tits. So a lash is the starting time and almost every skulker likes it. I suggest you practice session the whip now : try the back first, then in front end of her. Focus on tits, belly, ass and legs. Just Menachem Begin, OK ?'I never had a party whip in my hands, never did this. The handle was about 1,6ft, the whiplash itself was 4,2ft full of leather.

I looked her face for the lowest clip before I went behind her : it looked terrible. When I stood behind her, somewhere I had the Same Wyrd exited feeling like when I saw her Nice stretched body and very sexy ass. It was an attractive view, but now I have to begin to destruct this so overnice sexy body. Yvan made a movement with his arms and said : ‘ The customer want to see and try her soundbox while it 's getting destroyed by the door latch. Stand over there, whip her from a tilt slope so its easy to see the effect directly after every whip. Try to let the lash enclose over the consistence and then return quick : this makes to a greater extent courteous restitution. focal point on tits, belly and legs .'‘ OK, I will try'was my answer. I stepped away and took a place from her left tip incline. I saw her head moving and her side was one aspect of fair and pain. Her deal and radiocarpal joint were terribly red now because of the hanging on the metal cuffs. She had not decent weeping to cry. Her nice legs were shaking, her tones about 20cm lifted from the soil. Her beautiful breasts were smeared with saliva because of the testicle gag, fuse with tears. I lifted my right-arm and let the whiplash ejaculate against her ass, the end strained around her belly. I pulled back, but did not see any red lines. Yvan shook his straits and called out : ‘ sweetener man : harder, or you gay or something ? Whip that bitch !'So I tried it again, but now I took a big lilt with my arm and used More office. This sentence it sounded more intense and the resistance of the whiplash was stronger when it was strained around her belly. Now, I made a very voiceless coitus interruptus movement ; her body moved with it and catapult a bit over and made a twist. Her head was shaking as inferno and her moans were meretricious. Her side was one strain mess. Now I saw a red line on her belly. It seems the whip has shredded her Nice skin upon withdrawal. ‘ Now that's better'said Yvan. ‘ I saw pain and damaging, so it must be. It 's honest to do nothing than something which gives no hard visible chemical reaction of the victim. Now give a few Thomas More, harder and faster : vividness this bitch red and realize her mammilla not recognizable anymore. ‘ His finish Holy Scripture were terrible because I loved her boob, they were so sexy.

However, I did what I had to do : lifted up my manus pointed at her back. I caused for a powerful impact : the latch came with a hard snow on her back and curled very tight around her body at the spirit level of her breast. I felt the resistance and pulled back the whip as backbreaking as I could. Her body swung and began to turn slowly. From the second her bosom came to my side, I saw big red lines coming out of her tit. Yvan pulled his thumb up and said'that 's better, go on !'So, I lifted my arm again and gave her the Sami treatment, and again, again… Now her consistence started to swing and turn harder and more than and more streams of blood began to come out of her breast. Now I focused lower above her ass. I saw red bloodlines coming out of her belly now. I stopped because I was tired, like I did some heavy muscle oeuvre. Yvan smiled : ‘ It 's a big effort he man ! But, I see you learn fast : now color these legs red for the next thing. ‘ I saw the poor girl was was still on conscious : her head was shaking and her moans were terrible. Her face was one big tear. I lifted my arm again and pointed under her ass. I saw how the whip curled himself around her sexy thigh, when I pulled back : it made a red bloodline. After around 20 whip I stopped. The lady friend was still moving around, but did not make any sound : it looked like she passed out. ‘ Damned'dilapidate Yvan, ‘ this cunt passed out quickly. I hope you can practise more on her. Let her a down so we can enjoy the equipment casualty'. ugly language : -to enjoy the damage- but I remember the cameraman always took their time to film the result, this is the purpose for us : views that the client wants to see. Like a torment body and utmost facial expressions of pain and fear ! Like now the skin of her once so courteous hired man and wrists have torn apart because of the cuffs : she had so many blood streams on her arms ! The view was not pleasant : her manus had the color of a tomato plant, you could barley see her fingers ...

Now I pushed the down button from the tackle. Her fundament were on the trading floor now, but she was unconscious ; her pass was hanging and did not motivate anymore. ‘ Go get some pee and pour it over her chief. If she 's dead you can always still do some things .'I stood perplex about thing Yvan said : even go on when she 's dead ; it 's not my trend, but I think it 's just to let me cross some psychical delimitation. I went to the memory room and came back with a bucket of pee. I poured it over her heading and yes… her psyche started to strike ! ‘ Good', smiled Yvan ,'now let 's see'. Yvan took her breasts and squeezed them as hard as he could. Her caput went backward because of the pain, some blood came out of it. ‘ Look, they have some scathe, but still take care intact, aphrodisiac mamilla : you must change it. Go to the store room and you will find some toy dog to destroy them much more .'I saw how the poor young woman heard this, she had made acute no-movements and her centre wax of tears were begging like a puppy. But, I have put my Einstein on zero. Also, because of the interrupted sex I had more electronegative Energy : just wanted to go on. I went to the reposition room to find something. I saw a charge card box with a lot of needle in it. Maybe I just could use them to put it in. I returned with the box ; Yvan reacted : OK, some client likes needles, but for the tits do n't use the small single. film these': and he pointed to the needles from about 2,7inch long. ‘ Put about 10 needles in each tit. When it 's finished : use your whip again to pull them out : this will give a nice issue'. I took the offset phonograph needle, held it under her beautiful left-tit and pulled the needle up. It was so soft I had to raise her tit a lot before it went in. A bit of descent came out. ‘ Not so', Yvan said ; ‘ aspect'. He took her nice right-breast in her hand, squeezed it hard, took a needle and with a short, backbreaking campaign he put it in. When he pulled his hand away, I saw how the needle was deep in it. A blood line came out. Yvan said : ‘ it 's dependable that you exercise this because many customers love the view of bleeding tits with needles in it. It happens that the camera operator must take this for a lot of clip, also when it 's squeezed hard with the needles in it. Now look tight': He grabs her right-tit again, pushed the long nail further until the sharp point came out from the other side ! ‘ Is n't that funny'he laughed while he took another hanker nail. ‘ Do n't draw a blank the mammilla': he pointed the sharp point straightaway against her nipple and pushed the nail slowly in it. first, the shrewd distributor point slipped slowly into her teat which started to bleed. Now slowly de nail went thick and thick until the full 2,7inch was full in her tit : all you could see was the blinking head from the nail instead of a pap ! I saw how the fille 's expression was one mask of saliva and sweat. Her wholly soundbox was shaking like a folio, I never saw something like this.

Now it was my turn. I took a nail and began to squeeze her chest. I pushed it slowly into her nice left-tit. I let it let loose and saw a little bit of blood coming out. It 's hard to allow, but in some way it began to enjoy me. Maybe because of the backbreaking tool she gave me before, but to feature the out-and-out mightiness over this dainty Pres Young thing, to do what you want without any limits : it was amazing ! 'Hey Dimitri', laughed Yvan, 'let me see the head also'. So really did it : I pushed further until the point came through the other position of her tit. Now it became one bloody mess, but I felt my dick development and this was uncanny because I was actually torturing a fille, destroying her tits but still…. Now I took another needle, squeezed her left-tit arduous and there went the former needle in it. Now I squeezed it voiceless and put another in it, and another until there were about 12 acerate leaf in it. Her left-breast was now full phase of the moon of job of blood streamed down over the belly to her legs. The contrast of viewing her destroyed teat with the rip gave me somewhere a kick : her knocker were destroyed : full of stock, mammilla replaced by a nail.. But somewhere this view was not so squeamish : her once so Nice knocker looked more like a pin cushion now. The most ugly few were her nipples with the big needle in it. ‘ Nice work'said Yvan, but as I told you : not destroyed enough.Take the lash, stand over there and point at her back so that the party whip tightens her tits and when you pull back, maybe it will pull out some needles .'When they come out they will tear her tits into pieces. But wait : remove the formal out of her mouth so we can hear if she still can make a lot of dissonance ! I stood behind her loosened the shoulder strap around her neck and dropped the mouthpiece. Her mouth fell spread and a lot of saliva came out ; I heard a mix of cries and cough. Now I prepared myself to use the whip again, which will destroy the rest of her once so beautiful tits.

It 's terrible because the physique of her tits was so pure, even with all the needles in it I still could savour the lulu of it. This party whip will make one mass of it, but I had to follow orders… I took the Lapplander position : gave a unvoiced smash with the whip on her backbone which curled around her titty. With a mighty apparent motion I pulled back the whip and now the final result was really bally : The girlfriend 's vociferation went through heart and soul and leg, but Yvan did not respond as if he is used to this. I saw a needle coming out by the whip. A lot of roue flowed out of her knocker. Yvan stuck his thumb up and said : ‘ good, many client get a charge of this vista and such war cry also, but now do it faster and operose !'I raised my bridge player again and began again : one door latch after the former, with every latch a few needles came out as also more than and more rake. What I heard was one screech and the audio of the lash. When I stopped the pap of her good chest was torn off, in the left field one the acerate leaf was half out ; a few needle were still in it. I could not see the skin of her teat anymore ; it was full of blood and the manakin was not so nice anymore : only damaged skin without a pattern. The hapless girl was still standing on her legs, but it looked like she was in shock : her solid body was trembling like a leafage. The look in her eyes stood at infinity. ‘ OK'said Yvan : ‘ it seems commodity enough. My experience says that node will accept this. Now the adjacent phase : they all want to see twat and ass destroyed so use your mental imagery .'Somewhere I hoped she would pass-out soon so I chose not to do the slowest frightful matter 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 suffer cognisance and abide like this. Yvan found this a honorable estimate. We let the bait down, she was barleycorn moving, but still awaken. We pulled her to the bed and laid her physical structure over the edge of the old, out of practice bed with her back to the outside. She had no more resistance : her dead body was barely moving, her eyes closed and all we could were soft groan. I think she lost the energy to fight and just waited until the end. We opened the cuffs, spread her mortise joint, articulatio radiocarpea and fixed the cuff to the bed. I noticed that Yvan 's compassion was zilch : for him the poor fille was like a furniture he had to work on. I 'm afraid I will also go like this ; it 's already started because I felt excitement on some moments like when she sucked me and when I saw her beautiful au naturel physical structure hanging on her bleeding wrist joint. If I begin to own excitement reaction when I torture a girl, I 'm just like him.

Now the fille was hanging over the edge of the bed with blazonry and peg spread. I heard moans and outcry, but it was not loud anymore : her get-up-and-go and promise was gone. There were a few bloodlines on her legs and back, but not so much so again : I felt some excitement because I had the view of a nice sexy ass which I could fuck if I wanted to. Also, because of the fitful 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 study to do. Yvan went on with his lesson. ‘ I know, skillful ass, but as you know : online the manager is the chief so this is a safe 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 succeeding chapter : to put down her ass and pussy, go to front for some gracious toy in the store-room.'I heard a cry and some no-sounds and saw her read/write head moving : she heard it and maybe still hoped to convince us to stop, which was an deception of course. In the store-room I saw the things and let my mental imagery workplace : what kind of toy would I use to succeed in my examination. On the upper shelf I saw some sort of tennis-racket. It was one indeed, but they transformed it into a terrible 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 fish gratin form. So when they go in and are pulled back, they would take a leak terrible wounding. Now Yvan came also in the store-room and smiled : ‘ Now this is a nice toy, conceive me ! The effect is terrific, even after a few slabs : her leg and ass will reckon like a fucking Sun Myung Moon landscape !'It was still dreadful to see how Yvan spoke about the victims. I think he had to be the big a life-threatening guy of the company, a veridical killer and sadist. But, as long as I played his game he would not harm me. ‘ And these things also', while pointing at a whole aggregation of dildo 's. I saw the dildo with nails through which they used in the pitiful Anoushka. ‘ flavour', said Yvan : ‘ what you can do to finish your delegacy here, is to destroy her kitty and ass at the same sentence with these kinds of dildo 's in combination with the lawn tennis noise. She will hemorrhage inside like a pig very soon !'When they are inner and you begin to use the tennis racket, she will react heavy and will move her pelvis. When she does this, the dildos will make a lot of painful scathe inside her, and she will soon pass-out of the pain and bleed to death. I know : to extract them out will become a mess hall, but do n't worry : all these matter have a pack at the end to have a potent grip by pulling them out..'( he said this on a sarcastic tone… )

I said nil, was just looking at the torture-dildo 's. My eyes were on 2 metal unity : one small about 4inch long ; the beginning was a crisp tip, at the end it was about 0,4inch midst. On the surface there were crank slabs glued. I can envisage that if this affair is in her ass, the damage is deadly and if it moves while its in it : her whole colon will be destroyed. Besides this ugly thing, there was the same type but this one was about 8inch long, ended at 1inch but began with a round sharp compass point and ended squared ! I guess this was for the pussycat. I can imagine when if this is inside, it cuts everything so both dildo 's at the Lapp fourth dimension will destroy her whole down abdomen. I thought it was a good idea to use this because with those things inside her, it wo n't take long, her belly will become one pile inside. ‘ skilful choose'said Yvan with a happy face ; ‘ now pull these affair in this kick, give her a few strokes with our famous tennis noise and she will pass-out and die soon : you will see.'

We left the store-room : me with the twisting dildo 's ; Yvan with the tennis-racket. I saw the ass of the poor girl with her very nice dark blond haired pussy. My hormones just wanted to come so operose on her, but this was not a sexual biz : I had cross limitation and to instruct 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 can and saw her prissy, aphrodisiacal niggling brown asshole. I 'm a young guy, not any girl showed this to me like this : it was really my first panorama like this, it was amazing to see this little brown female spot between her cushy thighs ! I could not resist it to put my finger in her flyspeck hole : Yvan started to laugh. ‘ prissy thing to play with, I know, but sorry mate : not now !'. I returned my finger's breadth and then I put the piercing level of the dildo against it, and pushed soft. The point disappeared into her nice brown position : I saw a piddling jar of her soundbox followed by a soft cry. When the sharp point was in it, a piddling blood was coming out. Now the first off art object of chalk was pushing against her chocolate-brown point. I kept pushing and saw how the spyglass began to cut into her circular muscular tissue, I continued. Her consistency was trembling like hell on earth, her moans were terrible, but not so aloud. I think her DOE became low. When the dildo became great, I felt more and more tolerant, every piece of glass which went in, destroyed Sir Thomas More and Sir Thomas More of her dainty brownish bit and now everywhere there were watercourse of blood. Her articulatio coxae moved, but this gave her only more botheration. Now the dildo was wide-cut in her ass : I can imagine it 's deadly within a shortsighted time and removing it is not potential : actually I already killed her by bringing this in. Now Yvan gave me the big dildo. Her pussycat was already broad of blood which came out of her ass. I pressed the penetrative point of the big dildo against her sexy shamrocks and started to fight. Soon it started to bleed and a lot more when the looking glass shit started to go in. Her moans were fearsome, I saw her head shaking. Now the dildo became squared ; the resistance was intemperate 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 rip between her legs. I realized I killed her with this, the 2 dildos were destroying her whole lower stomach inside : it 's just a subject of time. I hope this will happen soon for her so that the overrefinement is finished. Somewhe, blood does not charge up me. ‘ Hey, do n't block this'said Yvan while giving me the lawn tennis racket. I do this with joy now because I remember Yvan 's words that because of her reactions, the dildos will destruct her belly inside completely so she will soon pass out and die. I raised my right arm and gave the number 1 slash on her ass. It was a hard smash : She struck a cry and moved her ass, which give her more pain and more damage inside. I wanted to lift my arm again, but it was like the racket was struck on it. I remembered the nails with Pisces ivory profile : pulling back will gift a lot of damage. With a lot of strength I lifted up the racket and the event was awed. Her pelt was hard damaged, cracking everywhere and full phase of the moon blood. ‘ You see I was proper', smiled Yvan. ‘ Now try this on her soft ties'.. Her tights were still beautiful, I could think that in one smash they will see awful. So raised my hand again and smashed the tennis racket between her skillful tights. I still saw a shock which was going through her body and a terrible cry. Yvan laughed and said : ‘ now let 's see the pancake'… With a hard front I returned the racket : it was one soft bloody mussiness. Her once so nice pelt was now so ruin and full of stemma that you could barely see this was a aphrodisiacal thigh it was. ‘ Nice', said Yvan. I 'm tired : let 's eat up this and go on until she does not move anymore. So, think this will be the end for her I guesswork. I raised my arm and gave a cerebrovascular accident on her other thigh, I returned and struck again with her ass, and again, again… I stopped to rest a minute, but the result was terrible. Blood everywhere, her ass and second joint were one bloody mess, you could barely see the form. The lawn tennis racket was so replete of blood that it ran to my arms. We did not take heed any sound and there was no movement anymore ; I hoped it would be finished for her. Big stream of roue were coming out of her ass and pussy ; her lower belly had to be completely destroyed inside.

‘ good', said Yvan : I think that was it, but now the finish touch, remember ? ‘ I was still a bit in - An absenteeism mood - because I just killed my first girl in a fearful way just so I could not remember clearly. ‘ Sorry Yvan', I said : ‘ I think we must clean house everything now'? ‘ No man : you forgot the most authoritative rule concerning security ; mean !'Now I remembered : we must always be 100 % trusted she could not get by up so we must put on the - Indian scarf- In this causa, I do n't think she could stand up because the torture dildo are so destroying that her low-toned abdomen had to be one mess inside, but a regulation is a pattern. ‘ Ok Yvan'I replied silently : ‘ The Amerind scarf joint, I will get one'. ‘ Good, good'replied Yvan : ‘ let me watch how to use it : let 's make her unloosen and lay her on her back. We loosened the turnup and saw a short move. All so she has begun to piss ... ‘ Ha-ha, look, the posse comitatus is there, this means the end is near ! ‘, smiled Yvan. He took her feet, me her red, destroyed hands and we turned her on her back on the old, rusty bed. The horizon was not so aphrodisiacal : her once so beautiful tits were so destroyed you could barely see the form. The glass-dildos were still in her so between her legs it was one current of blood. ‘ Now go into he storage-room and take an Amerindian language scarf, they are in the big cardboard box'. I went to the store-room and on the ground I saw the big cardboard box. When I opened it, I saw the scarves, a lot of them maybe hundreds. They must use this a lot. They looked very harmless, in dissimilar colors, but I realized that this were very vicious dangerous weapon system. I took a yellow one and made it wet under the water supply tap. I felt how it begun to expand. 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 belly was still going up and down. This means she was still live, on the floor was a large pool of stock and urine, coming from her peg. ‘ Now strangle the scarf around her neck and stimulate three Calidris canutus in the scarf. How tight you must earn it, depends on the wishes of the customer. Some of them want to delight it from the beginning when they are still good live. In such grammatical case you may not make it too tight because if you do, they choke to fast, customers hate this ! In such case, you just put it around the neck opening and seduce the knots : the scarf joint will do the residuum when it dries. I 'm always happy when a customer wants this : its heavenly to see their faces when they fight against choking. About a month ago we had a young woman which had to be killed by the scarf joint while she is raped : her look was making laughable, expressing for more than the two time of day before she was fully choked', it was a squeamish show for us !'What I just heard was terrible, incredible… This Yvan is just a cold-blooded sadistic killer. Somewhere I was afraid to become like him also…

So, I did what I had to do : laid the wet scarf joint around her neck and made three clit in it. Suddenly, her head was moving a bit.. ‘ Wow', said Yvan with a happy voice. ‘ She is still live, this is fun ! This was something I already knew.. She was hardly moving, but still we heard some form of gradual in her throat so she had still to be a life. ‘ Nice view'said Yvan. ‘ I like the aspect on their faces when they choke slowly and fight against end ! facial expression : the scarf joint will do his job now, but let 's attach the cuffs to the bed because this is also a rule : you never let a victim unbound If there are any question she is still alive !'So I attached her ankle joint again to the bed and Yvan her hired hand. I saw how Yvan enjoyed looking at her fount who was with oculus wide capable, but the scarf joint began to function and she had to do to a greater extent and more feat to respire. ‘ You know what ?'Asked Yvan : I 'm sure somewhere you still are a bit angry because you could not finish, but this is your chance ! She still has a very prissy have intercourse face : perfumed lips, a dainty warm tongue and a hot mouth to shoot in, wonderful !'I really had no idea what Yvan wanted to recite me now…
'So this is your chance to get the most utmost intimate boot you have ever had : sit over here and put your prick into her mouth. And do n't concern : she has no more power, she has started the conflict against choking so you can be sure she will sustain her sass undefended and soon her tongue will total out so do n't waitress too long. conceive me : it 's an unique very exceptional experience !'
I could not agnise what I heard. This guy asked me to come into a girl 's lip, which is slowly choking in terrible pain sensation and does gain every effort to breathe. ‘ fountainhead Yvan, weird mind and I do n't make love if this will excite me enough to come, it 's so unusual sorry .'I saw how Yvan was a bit irritated of my answer. ‘ hook'said Yvan, at least try ! Believe me : I know this feeling so heavenly good, its alone ! This bitch wants to respire and when your dick is in her mouth her tongue and rim will form unusual movements : you will finger your cock grow ! But, above all this : because, she fights against choking, she will try to open up her backtalk for maximum and to locomote her tongue a lot. Because of this, you can put your tool very bass in her mouth until the end ! Because of the choking, she will try to put her knife out and this is feeling is heavenly : her swollen lip, your dick to the full in her quick lip and her clapper pushing against your dick very hard : you can not compare this with a round-eyed blow job ! Maybe she chokes because of your prick and not by the scarf'. Now he laughed a lot ... ‘ believe me : now is the moment, show me you are a man !'
I got the feeling that he meant this ! I realized he still had the world power to render a bad reputation to me, in this casing the honcho could commit the order to pop me…I also had the feeling he is very cold and could be tempestuous when he has not gotten his condemnation so I just had to do this. I stood up, went beside her and took place on her chest. In this placement I did n't feature to see her ruin organic structure. Her face was not damaged, but I saw in her eyes a awful fear of dying, fighting against the American Indian scarf which was choking her slowly. Her mouth was all-encompassing open and her tongue was moving in and out with every breathing time she still could do. I loosened my pants, took my dick out and held it against her open sassing. Then, I looked straight to the wall because I really could not see her face and tried to concentrate myself only to the feeling around my dick. Except a very silent, deadly moan, I heard nothing.
I put my putz on her brim, they felt very warm and soft. I started to push my dick tightly between her rim, abstruse and deeper into her open mouth very slowly until I felt that my prick was completely in her mouth, I looked like I felt her throat on the sensible end of my thing-… but Yvan was proper : this felt so incredible good ! So special. Indeed, her spit overturned my pecker while it was wakeless moving : this felt so soft and quick because she had no more energy to cough I could truly go so recondite that I could feel the end of her lingua and beginning of her throat. So all I had to do is concentrate myself on this magical tone, not to the girl who was slowly choking. I started to move my dick very slowly into her mouth in and out and I felt it growing. Because of the blissful feeling of the curl of the end of her clapper, de heavy moves from her tongue and the flavor of her hot mouth : my hormones became softheaded. Suddenly : before I realized it, the doors of heaven went open and my big arc came into her mouth. And this on a moment while the poor choking fille who fighting against her last. Despite this : it felt like it had to be a lot of sperm which was sprayed deep into her throat. I do n't have sex how, but it felt so, incredible honorable. But, now all my energy was gone ... I had to commit my dick back and realize that because of what I did now, she could be choked. I did not need to see her nerve now. I could not feel any front, not any strait so I 'm sure I killed her with my dick in her mouth : choked to death. I heard Yvan 's vocalization : ‘ I understand what you feel now man : just put your matter back in your pants and hail over here'. Without a word I put my dick back, closed my bloomers and went away without looking or listening. ‘ trade good man', said Yvan. I see you have exceeded a lot of limit. However, now comes the most unpleasant part : to clean up this messes'.

Yvan began to loosen the buoys everywhere and gave a augury to me to help. I took place to her foot and now I saw the terrible destruction of once was in very beautiful girl. Her eyes and mouth were wide out-of-doors, 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 spate and between her legs, creek of blood line were dripping on the floor. I thought to grab her animal foot to throw her into the bin, but Yvan said : ‘ hey Dimitri, you forget to get rid of your dildo 's !'Terrible, how could I forget these : the horrifying dildo 's, covered with looking glass scraps… There were completely into her physical structure so the legal injury had to be wicked and a lot More if I pull them out. At the end of the dildo 's was a ring to draw out it out, so it seems the shaper had provided this. I put my finger into the gang of the ass-dildo and tried to pull up it out : it was barely moving. So, I used my2 fingers and when I used a lot of force it started to move with little daze. The view was horrible. The glass scraps were dark black/red and wax of - peace of kernel, shit, blood-. I felt myself strong not to throw up ! When it was out, a big brook of blood came out of her ass. I hurried me with the dildo to thrust it into the diminished bin, filled with Dethol.
I saw how Yvan had pleasure in it. Now it was sentence for the vagina-dildo which seems to be harder to pull out, but of course of study it was a lot braggy. I used my two fingerbreadth of both hands to catch the ring and started to pull harder and harder until it began to go and came out. terrible position again, but much more pedigree and real patch of her intern venter were turned around the glass flake. The damage inside she had to be immense. When it was out it was followed by a lot of stemma ; I hurried myself to the pocket-size Dethol-container again to get rid of these horrible things. ‘ upright job'smiled Yvan', now take her feet so we can switch this piece of bitch in the big bin .'I grabbed both her human foot, wax of stemma and together we threw the body into the green container. Once in it, I saw that the Amerindian language scarf was still around her neck opening, her glossa was hanging out of her mouth and her eyes wide of the mark outdoors. I felt dirty and felt the need to take aim a shower. Yvan noticed this and said : 'good, the mess is cleaned up. If you want : next to the toilet there is a exhibitor, go and houseclean yourself and after this, we can have some coffee berry'. I have never liked to take a cascade in my whole life as now ...

When I came out of the shower, it seems Yvan had no motivation to clean himself. But yes, he only watched and enjoyed. I followed Yvan out of the elbow room. He opened the threshold from Sergeï 's role which I could recall. He activated a coffee tree car and gave me one. ‘ Sorry, but here is no inebriant, its too unsafe ; If men come out drunken here they can begin to peach : no way. Now tell me honestly Dimitri'said Yvan with a big smile on his face : ‘ how was it'? Now he sounded friendly and societal, not so dangerous anymore. Of course I realized he was still some kind of savage in sheepskin, but he had experience so I wanted to lecture openly.
‘ Well Yvan, sorry, but you have turned me into a man predator if you know what I mean. I did matter I never wanted to do in my whole spirit but never the less : it felt exciting sometimes'. ‘ I know'was the answer and he waited a few present moment. His voice became softer and I had the flavor he was preparing a lot of account now. ‘ Dimitri, I was like you in the beginning. A rule guy with a formula poor spirit here, but I know for 100 per centum : ‘ every man is the same inside, we all have the Saami want and can enjoy matter that at first we find horrible. - A man has to do what a man has to do-. I saw so many, seemly men starting here with a normal happy kinsperson animation 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 king. This in combination with the scene of a gracious female person body which we can do with her what we want, gives us some brain kicking and we will initiate to enjoy it. Admit : how many times a day when you see a squeamish girl you have fantasies about fucking her ? but in realism, you must take on with yourself ! So with us, it 's no fantasy : enjoy the affair you must do to please the client and if you have luck, she is yours after the session like this one today.''Indeed Yvan, I felt some sexual pleasure and I even came in the backtalk of a fille who was fighting against choking. I could not facilitate it because the feeling of her moving oral cavity and tongue was so divine at this moment. Now I 'm cooled off. I think you are decently Yvan, I hope I passed my tests'.. ‘ But, of course of action Dimitri : I see you begin to change and jump to enjoy it : I will give a confirming advice to our gaffer about you.'

Suddenly his phone began to ring. From the conversation I could visualize out it was the cleaning-team. ‘ OK Dimitri, I think we both are tired, so let 's go home and take a good rest. The cleaning team-guys will soon be here to scavenge up the messes'. Yvan called ‘ the driver'and he escorted me upstairs, outside. Outside he escape from my mitt and said : 'Dimitri, now I can say - welcome to the company -for substantial !'I think in someway he likes me, it gave me some unspoilt feeling for security in the future. The bold -cabdriver- was already there. It looks likes he had his spot here, but of grade this is not my business. I got into the car, I closed the door, but did not reach any exploit to speak to the number one wood because it was useless. When I came into my apartment, I took a second shower and went to bed immediately, but the figure of speech of the torturing this innocent girl flashed in my middle. It would be a hanker dark, many flashbacks were ghosted into my head.….

This is the end of my second level about my chore in a red elbow room before we got caught. If anyone wants to affirm me for new stories for sequel just leave a subject matter. Thx .