This is a prolongation of my low gear story : my job in a red elbow room. ( Like in firstly story : sorry for my not arrant side but, this report happened in East-Europe where I lived… )

Chapter 1 : - fearsome marriage offer -

Now its 10 days after ‘ my first experience'in the red Room. Of line I must go on with my convention job in the iron-shop because for the outside world I must behave like in a convention life history. The epitome I saw about a little girl who is tortured to dying will never go out of my mind. I can not erase it, but worse is that I can not step out of it and I will be forced to do such things to an ingenuous missy again and again. I 'm always afraid that in a moment the police force will come in and halt me for execution and twisting. However : live alone, I do n't have people in my apartment who ask enquiry. If I must go to lag for this, I will wipe out myself, for the import I have a good life history because I can buy decent food and luxury things with the money I deserved.
It 's early in the morning, I woke up because my earpiece gave a sign. It was hug drug ; The message was : ‘ need to speak with you, come to the bar tonight at 8pm'. I replied ‘ OK'. Somewhere I was well-chosen they did not forget me, otherwise I was afraid of bad tidings or that I should do terrible matter again. That Saami eve at the bar : I just stood in a corner with a unquiet feeling, I tried to behave convention and to avoid contact with the people I know. Somewhere it 's hard to have a dire secret, but on the early helping hand : - exciting -. I felt a ticking on my berm : it was X. ‘ Hi Dimitri, let me decree 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 post 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 Holy Scripture you want, let yourself go because nobody can hear us. ‘

Just like the firstly time Adam has been a man who gave trust, I felt effective with him, but realized that he could be grave as well. Maybe it 's a test if I could keep arcanum. ‘ Of course Adam, I do n't speak to anyone about this and I go on with my formula job and act normal .'‘ Very well Dimitri : that is what I wanted to get wind. Just act formula and collect your money. If you have enough, leave this shit country for a better life. I knew you were a overbold guy. However, about the job….. nightmare ?'I was happy that X liked me, but now I have to talk about the job… ‘ What can I say Adam : it 's not a pattern job, but it 's like you said : if I do n't do it, mortal else will. I never saw a lady friend tortured and killed : you must realize this and I do n't need to end up in jail…'I could not say more for the moment. disco biscuit noted yes : ‘ about the jail : it 's all about money and our law has a - diddly-squat salary - here as you know. What we do : we pay the police never to fare in the locality of the old factory, do n't worry. And nobody of our benefactor will talk to anyone about our society because if so they end up in jail also and go our victim. I nodded yes and he has a point : he gave me more confidence again.
‘ Hear me Dimitri, we have two kinds of personal : one form is like us. They see it just like business to earn money. I mean : believe it or not, but I have never raped or tortured anybody'. I was wondering why he did not mention –killed- as well. ‘ The same for the K-team : they search and kidnap, but do n't harm their dupe ; it 's just for the money. About Yvan : he started like you so he did a lot of extreme thing, but now he has enough of it. He feels good as - party boss - in the red room : his experience is welcome and he lets the others do the rip workplace. Next to the -businessmen-, another form of personnel are just sadists, rapist, killers who like it and do it especially for the typeface. However, we need such people to complete the delegacy. Imagine if a client likes to see individual raped and the rapist could not get a gruelling dick or come when we are online'! I laughed a bit… ‘ No, be honest : did you find any excitement on sealed moments, a heavy hawkshaw ?'This was a frightful query because somewhere I must let in that there was excitement on some moments. 'Well, ecstasy, I live alone and OK ; had some girlfriends and I fucked a few meter, but I have never raped or killed anybody. I must admit : during the session there were moments of excitement like in the beginning when the girl is powerless on the rig and I saw her nice stretched body : it was a shock of internal secretion. I got mixed belief when she was whipped and stripped : I could see her prissy naked trunk and saw the absolute power we had over her. In my sorry fancy this sheer exponent over her body gave me some sexual exitement : I must take on that. Anyway it began to turn when they burned her feet, and when they destroyed her body while it became more and more smeared with a lot of stemma. My upheaval was completely gone when a fat old stinking rapist punched her rima oris hand came in it'.
Adam did not do, but stood up and said : ‘ OK, first I 'm gone get two Thomas More beers and tell you our new programme with you'. He went to the bar to order. Me, I was curious what he would ask me now. I felt uneasy, but hoped I would garner money again soon. Robert Adam arrived with two beers and started : ‘ smell Dimitri, in a business meeting some men had doubts 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 enthusiasm, to relish. Of course : if you are like us : - pure business - it won't body of work and I do n't have other caper now. The reality is that you will be asked to torture or kill a girl online so my hirer asked you to secern you that before the next full-paid mission of € 5000, we must prove you. So the bad news for you is that we will not pay you anything for this test because it's just a mental testing, an exercise. However, I promise you that if you bring home the bacon you are a full penis and will be paid the fully € 5000 next time. What do you say ?'Now this was bad news for me because they want something from me without any payment. Otherwise, they have a point. Anyway : I knew… if I fail, maybe they kill me… ‘ OK Adam, I understand that I have to learn it, but how will you train me ? I mean : I hope you do n't ask me to kidnap a girl somewhere to excruciate and kill : they will find out and arrest me soon .'

Adam waited a few moments and looked at me through his dark glasses. ‘ It 's uncomplicated Dimitri : remember we told you that there can be no witness ? ‘ I replied ‘ yes'... ‘ Good : tomorrow we have a soft-session. The manager just wants to see how a Young couple brings in a astounded, drunken lady friend : they must strip her, and after this to do things like female domination and the guy must plunder her. After this, we must institute her safe at home. We promised the Director she will be dependable at plate, but in reality we kill her and then let the body disappear. The help must do this every prison term so i twill weave be your job as well in the future, but do n't vex : there are always candidates to do this if you realy don't like it. Anyway : I had orders to give them the confirmation that you will torture and killed somebody by yourself so we will prepare this used girl like a fresh victim. Because of the mild seance she will be not damaged. We give her ‘ as an exercise physical object'for you. What is your answer ?'
I scratched my hair… I know : for many fell sadistic men this is a dream because they get a girlfriend for release to do with her what they want, but I 'm not a killer so it 's a terrible query to answer. The realism was : if I say no, I 'm a decease, so I replied : ‘ OK cristal, thanks that you offer me a skillful miss just to exercise, but I am not sure I can kill anybody like this .'Adam looked glad with my answer. He replied : ‘ I understand, but listen : do you know what an American Indian scarf is ?'I was too uneasy to consider so I answered : ‘ not really no.'

‘ It 's a scarf we got from our American colleagues. Indians used this a lot to kill their prisoner very easy, but slacken. It 's a scarf joint you must spend a penny wet, bind it tightly around the neck and tie it with a few knots. When the scarf dries it begins to shrink so the person who wears this, chokes very slowly : sometimes it can use up 60 minutes. A lot of Directors want to see a tedious choke so we use this a lot, but besides this : we mostly put such scarf, after the seance before we throw the consistency into the bin. If for some understanding they are still a life, the scarf is doubly safety they will not wake up again.'…. I could not believe what I heard and I hoped they would never use such scarf joint on me… ‘ Yes, Adam, now that you tell me I heard about such methods the Amerindian language did'. ‘ trade good'laughed Adam. ‘ I mean : if you should be left alone in his room at the end and no boy has fancy to finish it : just put on such scarf and leave. 100 % Sure they will die and you do n't receive to see it. If you can not drink down with bare hands just use the scarf and if you do n't want to look how she chokes go and tope a coffee and come back later, she will be gone'. ‘ OK Adam', I will commend it .'This conversation was dread, but useful for my job… ‘ So Dimitri : for exclusion, we will spare the victim from tomorrow for you. I mean : we will not handle her over to your fellow to do with them what they want because, then she would be in pieces… ‘ Thanks Adam ,'I replied with a silent voice, but what do you expect me to do with her, I have no inhalation for such things .'‘ No problem Dimitri : it will be a seance with you and Yvan alone. He agreed to come to work on his free day just to train you.'

‘ goodness ecstasy, but I do n't believe we will be online so I really do n't fuck 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 instant, so you must shift your moral boundaries. Just try to find pleasure in your job. It 's hard, but it 's OK for us if you are not like this inside, but only try to handle like a real torturer online ! Very important : once you do one ; the second is easy.'He stopped speaking and looked at me, observing my reactions. ‘ However : no violation, as you know, except after a session if you still want it ’. ‘ I understand Adam ; if Yvan guides me it will work, I 'm sure !'Now Adam smiled at me again : ‘ Well, a good emotional put-on is to be raging at the victim and develop hate like she did something bad. See her, and visit her –bitch- in your creative thinker ; never feel any compassion : on the opposite. In exercise : Yvan will wait on you how to do the thing, but you must do everything alone from the beginning. I mean : she will stand there in front of you with apparel on while you can look into her eyes. Yvan will let you uncase her, and you must destroy her body bit by piece until she is no more. bet at us like soldiers : they are also paid to kill and some guiltless people die and suffer because of them !'Now this was a correct argument…I said ‘ yes XTC, I will go for it.'‘ super Dilmitri, then there is nothing more to say : Monday at 9 pm at the post our number one wood picked you up before ; agreed ?'‘ OK hug drug, I will be there.'Adam stood up, rock my helping hand and said ‘ you will be fine'and left. I stayed to finish my beer…

Chapter 2 : - The preparation -

Monday, 8 pm. flighty again I put on some grime clothes and I went to the lieu the device driver picked me up before. It was already dark. I suppose it would be the same guy who could not speak would peck me up. 9 Pm : indeed : the same smutty Mercedes. I opened the same door, the same ugly bald-pated guy was at the rack. 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 fast and say zero, 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 door opened and there was Yvan. ‘ hello again Dilmitri, just follow me'. Without a word he let me in and closed the door behind me. We went off the Lapp Fe steps, through the corridors until we were in his berth again. He offered me a coffee, but I did not sense like java. He looked relax, took a coffee from his machine and began to babble out : ‘ now listen very good Dimitri : it 's just you, me and the dupe in the manufacturing plant here. Because of your moral training and virtual it 's my job to let you do some things you never did before in your life. Our military mission is : to torment and kill the girl that you will soon look in the centre. agnise that once online : There is no permissiveness for doubt, no hesitancy ! A lot of citizenry will await very close and pay a lot for their sexual excitement so afford them what they want. I understand it will not be gentle, but I will guide you and differentiate what to do : it 's you who acts. The first of all regulation : never communicate with the victim, never : no sound. This is ‘ the law'when we are online, but now in this exercise-case we can transmit 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 call for your professional person support.'‘ I understand this Dimitri, but listen : the girl/victim for his mission knows she has been kidnapped. Yesterday during the session she was half drugged and drunken so now she will be in a convention condition. She does not have it away 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 convert me to let her go, etc …'was my smart resolution. ‘ Exactly : for exclusion now, we can talk under each early because we will be offline. In this situation she will learn everything that we say and she will oppose ; just do n't listen ! Because we are on our own we must be measured that she does not turn tail so I will stay at a safe space 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 energy, can I founder you some advice what you should do with her to get an –energy shock- ?'I was wondering what this could be, he made me curious…. ‘ Yes Yvan, tell me .'‘ well, Dimitri : before you start the actual legal action, let her blow your tool, but just until it's hard. Do n't come in her mouth because then you have a low assault and battery ,'he smiled. ‘ The fact that you are not finished because of the interruption will make you a bit raging at her'. ‘ Aw, OK Yvan, maybe its like this, but I never forced a girl to do this and what if… she bites ? ‘ ‘ Hahaha'was the reaction of Yvan. ‘ This is good story : I have never seen a girl to bite a raper even if they know she will be killed. They all hope they will let her go after or are a consignment to be tortured more than if they do this. By exception : if you want I will form it sack to her my way by putting my gun against her head so you can be indisputable she will do well in this situation ! So are you agreed ?'I nodded yes, Yvan puts his coffee away and for the back time I was on my way to the red elbow room. We went through a few corridors and there I saw the red threshold again. Yvan asked if I would like to go to the toilet, but I could not. Anyway, I remembered the images of my starting time victim Anoushka who was tied on the toilet, waiting for her torture…'Here we are again Dimitri : soon you will see your victim looking into your centre. Try to delay calm, relax and change your moral condition into - She is my bitch only for pleasure- ; not as a human being. So let 's go in now : try to get used to the billet : thrust her body very hard everywhere, punch her if you like it and then, we will let her suck your tool. And I wo n't look at your dick do n't worry… hand ?'He smiled. I must go through this and maybe Yvan has more right : an -interrupted sucking - can give me some Department of Energy to go on. ‘ Deal Yvan'I replied… ‘ OK, here we go then'and he opened the red door.

Chapter 3 : - The ruthlessness -

So here I was for the secondment prison term. Only now there was nobody except Yvan and of course the victim who was standing with her implements of war above her read/write head at the tackle. She looked like a student-girl with long blond hair, dark-green eyes, 5,8 ft tall, jeans pants, a white blouse with - Mickey computer mouse - on it, jean, sport shoes, earrings. She had nice tit ( I guess a medium cup ). And indeed she began to cry and beg : ‘ let me go, please help me, I want tell anything ’, etc.…. Now Yvan began to order his educational activity : ‘ Dimitri, do what you must do and break down this bitch her lesson : warm her up .'I did not know how to lead off and did what I did before : took her nice blond haircloth, pulled punishing and shook her head with it a few prison term. ‘ It 's a first'said Yvan ‘ but, let her feel some rattling pain in the ass and let her smack a bit of blood.'Now I saw actual scare in her courteous fleeceable eyes and doubted what to do. So I thought back to what the showtime assistants did : they gave her a punch in the belly. So I gave her a punch, but it was so weak she reacted more from care than pain. Yvan became nervous and said : ‘ come-on pussy, this is not a lick : 10 times harder !'So without thinking I really boxed as laborious as I could in her belly so her gracious head went forwards from the impact. Now I saw the pain on her human face, she could not shout because of her pain in the ass, but it was more some coughing. The second charge was more hard, the lineage I mean. Again, I remembered the number 1 school term so I hoped that a hard face slab would be enough. So with the back of my script, I slapped her beautiful face, but like the clout : not hard enough, I saw no Mark. So I did it again and again, laborious and harder. The strait from the impact of my men on her face with a mix of her moans ; it was terrible, but I had to go on. When I stopped, I saw a little creek of blood coming out of her pretty rima oris. ‘ Good starting Dimitri, now let me see how you can uses her mouth. First, let her put up a bit longer so that she realizes she must draw you for her own safety.'When he said this, Yvan made a sarcastic grinning 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 hard and begging all kind of things, but I could not answer. Her handwriting became red : it had to be very terrible because of the metal turnup around her wrists. I asked Yvan how long mortal can cling like this. He answered : ‘ full question. We had client who like this position and let her knack to pass-out, but this takes hours and time of day. In this case, we ask more money : just to let her hang. In such case we leave the room and come back when we see on our tablet if she is unconscious. Others ask to flow extra weights on her animal foot, good for us because then it works faster. await Dimitri : we do n't receive a lot if time, I 'm not paid for this and you'r not paid as well. So go on that we can go habitation. Be honest : is there anything you want to do to this bitch that you like ? Is there any illusion you have in your head like to cut her kitty, to cut off a tit are whatever ? Now is the moment because there are no terminal point here !'‘ Eh, I do n't love Yvan, I was only used to have formula sex so ...'‘ I understand Dimitri, but maybe it 's better first to warm you up and enjoy from this bitch after. I know you are not a rapist, but strip her, compact her everywhere so that you enjoy it, let her sit on her knee and cook her suck your gumshoe. Believe me : it 's psychological, you will love the power and will deliver more effectiveness to go on, but as you know : do n't come in her oral cavity or you lose your energy…'‘ OK Yvan, I will try it, thanks for the advice .'‘ Good Dimiotri : now strip this bitch, squeeze her everywhere as hard as you can and let her absorb your cock !'

Of row she heard this and looked at us as she shook her fountainhead sharply saying : ‘ no please.'Meanwhile Yvan went to the store-room and came back with a big tongue. ‘ Look Dimitri, this makes it light to strip down her !'I pulled at her T-shirt and with the knife I began to ruin this Mickey-mouse jersey. Now I saw her dainty tweed belly, flat tire because she was hanging on her wrists. She had a blue bra with bewilder tits in it. I hesitated because of the nice vista, 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 flesh, standing up with nice tit : so sexy. I heard Yvan again ‘ do something instead of looking'! His command was clear. I Grip her tits and started to wedge them as hard as I could. I begun to affect my script so her whole body moved with it. She held her head behind because of the pain and shame. I enjoyed those lovely bosom and made her pants release. In one movement I pulled it down and saw her underpants, gabardine and in the gist of it was a cartoon of Tom & Jerry. Under this, I saw a pair of very nice legs. Now I realized I had to go on so I used the knife to bust her underpants off which fell on the ground. I was shocked by this extreme point erotic vista of her twat, covered with dark-blond tomentum, it was so painful exciting ! Despite the realize of hurting, to see the view of this incredible, beautiful naked soundbox hanging on her articulatio radiocarpea really gave me a hard gumshoe ! 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. calculate at her face full of concern, see her perfect traits, a twat that invites you, but still all this beautiful must be destroyed soon, this is your job. Meanwhile : savor it now so now let her down on her articulatio genus and put her rima oris over your cock to suck it so we can go on to the succeeding level'. ‘ Ok Yvan, I understand'. I was a bit hypnotized and never thought that even if it's torture, it would give me such anincredible erotic shock : this view was really the utmost !

I took the control venire of the rig and let her down : showtime her metrical foot touched the level, I saw how she could not stand anymore, I think because of the emotions and annoyance, but her hands in the handlock prevented her to shine. Halfway I stopped the tackle, now Yvan stomped against her thigh and said : on your knees bitch !'He took his gun and held it against her head : ‘ listen squawk : you are going to suck my fellow worker, understood ? ‘ Pointing at her with his gun, her face became full moon of care and she stopped begging. I knew Yvan did this to avail 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 testify you are a man and put your dick in her mouth to let her suck on it'! Yvan sounded very threatening this fourth dimension, but maybe it 's to affright the girlfriend and to let her roll in the hay it 's good. It was a strange sight : a nice young blond little girl on her knees with her hands tied above her head teacher in front of me. What I had to do now is to let my knickers down and ram her to do oral sex. I do n't know if it will work in this condition, but I must not be a shipment she would burn : she seemed very scared because of the gun pointing at her. So, I dropped my pants and now my affair was hanging in front of her face. Now Yvan said loudly : ‘ come-on : seize her whisker and push her face against your thing : she will cognize what to do like every girl !'

I never did such thing, the flavour was terrible because in my normal life this is an act of love. Also, I had the knowledge that after she did this, I still had to torture and stamp out her. It was just a girlfriend from my age who could be my girlfriend. I said to myself ‘ block off thinking'because with his gun Yvan was more dangerous, I suppose killing is null for him so I just had to do it. I grabbed her nice blond hair and pressed her face against my gumshoe a few times. I took my dick and shouted : ‘ open and suction'. I looked scared to Yvan, but he did not react. sound that it 's just a education session because his rule was not to communicate with the victims. I felt her physical structure shaking from veneration, but she did what she had to do : opened her somewhat mouth and I put my thing in it. I took her tomentum and moved her head back and forth. She accepted it and I felt the incredible nice feeling of her affectionate lip around my hawkshaw. Now this was weird because : whatever the situation was, I felt some love-connection. I felt she began to suck in just like ‘ we are both victims.'I mean… Yvan was sitting on the bed now and his gun was back in his holster so… what if I jump on him, pour down him with his gun, liberal this girl and run to the constabulary ? These thought came with me because of such nice feeling the dupe gave me, some love flew in me…. Suddenly yelled brassy : ‘ remember my advice : do n't shoot in her mouth because it 's a wastefulness of vigor .'I realized that within very short time I would come indeed so I became a bit furious of all this and I pulled my dick out of her mouth. ‘ Now that was nice to see,'said Yvan with a big smiling. ‘ Now put your matter back in your pant so that the real work can begin .'It was hard to do this because somewhere it was a heavenly feeling : I was fix to squirt in her courteous mouth and she knew it all so. She just wanted to please me, to have a bit of hope that I would let her go. Nerveless : my mood was changed, I just wanted to let her terminate and this Yvan stopped me. He was flop : my mood changed and I feed minus energy, a bit angry even. To give the impression not to be weak, I asked : ‘ OK Yvan, I have not come yet, but maybe you want to let her suck your prick now ?'Yvan laughed and answered : ‘ No man, this flow of enjoyment is over for me. I did so many things with so many girls that a simple suck can not please me anymore. This is boring for me, maybe I will pass asleep while she sucks me so no thanks. OK : now you are in a more sharper modality : cosmetic surgery her up and let the veridical work begin !'And he was right : because I was not finished I became angry, just wanted some satisfaction. Still : the negative energy is a rise to go on. I took the ascendence control panel of the tackle and lifted her up until she was standing. Now we stood face to face ; I saw the fear in her eyes. 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 heart and said : ‘ now listen : I will tell you the affair that most of the directors want from us. You can do it your way, but the event must be what I tell you. Now the get-go limit you must transcend is to let us see a maximum of responder from her body in pain. The first base time it 's operose, but this is with everything you will do : after a few girls its turn and it does not affect you anymore.'The girl heard this of path 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 break pain to an innocent Pres Young missy who even sucked me so expert and who was looking into my eyes… The girl now really really in affright and started to holler ‘ no do n't delight no'and I saw this began to work on the nerves of Yvan. Now the girl became really in panic, more hysteric and began to cry very loud. Yvan was very stung 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 ball like they put in the mouth with straps around the head so it 's almost impossible to bring on any sound. Brutally he opened her rima oris and put it into it. He pulled hard to the shoulder strap and made it tightly around her headland. ‘ That 's intimately ,'said Yvan ; this bitch was irritating me : I was tired and chuck of hearing this. Now we can speak normally without being disturbed .'All we could find out was some moaning, nothing more. It 's rule because with such matter in your oral fissure, it 's unsufferable to make any strait. I noticed that Yvan had absolutely no respect or compassion with his victim : completely nothing. Indeed, he saw them just like physical object, not as humans. Yvan said :'I see that you crossed some limitation because you can get a toilsome dick of her now, even if she is a dupe. I 'm curious what you will feel if you really go to torture her !'Of track the girl heard this, but could not gain sound anymore. I saw her oral sex lowering shaking an eye full of rent ; the Leslie Townes Hope will be gone soon…'I think it 's clock time to break you a laborious dick 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 body was slowly lifted from the base ; I saw the hurting on her typeface in her hands became red again because the handcuff made extremely Gospel According to Mark on her wrists.

Now she was hanging only by her wrists on cutting alloy manacle, completely nude sculpture just waiting to get tortured and killed. Of path I had compassion with her when I saw the pain, but I knew I could not do anything. Otherwise, a division 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 direful fear in her eyes, I think now she realized she would not endure this, but what else could I do : it was me or her now, stamp out or to be killed. I squeezed her consistency again everywhere and I felt I began to savour it. Even when I came with my finger between her legs ; it gave a intimate vitamin because the memory of her sucking was still in me : my body just wanted to consume sex and enjoyed this. So wax of hormones I enjoyed touching and squeezing her naked body, even if I saw the direful pain in her centre. Suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder : it was Yvan with a nasty, black iron whip in his helping hand. Because of my sexual arousal I did not notice he went in the store room. ‘ decent playing', he said life-threatening ‘ and mind now for my instructions'. I was back in reality and realized myself this was not a sexual pleasure, but horror. While Yvan began to babble, I saw her face who was looking fearful because of the infliction around her wrist and the view of the whip. ‘ Almost every director wants to see her eubstance destroyed through a hard torture of her stretched body, slit, ass and tits. So a whip is the beginning and almost every lurker likes it. I suggest you practice session the party whip now : try the spinal column first, then in movement of her. focusing on tits, belly, ass and legs. Just Menachem Begin, OK ?'I never had a whip in my manpower, never did this. The hold was about 1,6ft, the party whip itself was 4,2ft full of leather.

I looked her face for the last time before I went behind her : it looked terrible. When I stood behind her, somewhere I had the same weird exited feeling like when I saw her overnice stretched body and very aphrodisiac ass. It was an attractive view, but now I have to begin to destruct this so squeamish sexy body. Yvan made a bm with his weapon system and said : ‘ The client want to see and hear her body while it 's getting destroyed by the latch. outdoor stage over there, whip her from a slanted side so its well-to-do to see the effect directly after every party whip. Try to let the party whip enclose over the body and then rejoin quick : this makes Thomas More skillful damages. direction on tits, belly and legs .'‘ OK, I will try'was my answer. I stepped away and took a position from her left wing lean side. I saw her head moving and her face was one expression of fair and nuisance. Her hands and wrist were terribly red now because of the hanging on the metal cuffs. She had not enough tears to cry. Her nice legs were shaking, her tones about 20cm lifted from the land. Her beautiful titty were smeared with spit because of the ball gag, mixed with split. I lifted my right-arm and let the party whip come against her ass, the end strained around her belly. I pulled back, but did not see any red rail line. Yvan shook his head and called out : ‘ hook man : harder, or you gay or something ? whip that beef !'So I tried it again, but now I took a big swing with my arm and used Sir Thomas More exponent. This meter it sounded more intense and the electrical resistance of the whip was stronger when it was strained around her belly. Now, I made a very hard onanism movement ; her body moved with it and slung a bit over and made a routine. Her top dog was shaking as hell and her moans were flash. Her font was one tensed plenty. Now I saw a red furrow on her belly. It seems the whip has shredded her courteous hide upon withdrawal. ‘ Now that's better'said Yvan. ‘ I saw pain and damaging, so it must be. It 's better to do naught than something which gives no hard visible reaction of the victim. Now give a few to a greater extent, harder and faster : color this bitch red and make her tits not recognizable anymore. ‘ His concluding words were dread because I loved her mamilla, 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 wallop : the latch came with a surd black eye on her spine and curled very fuddled around her body at the level of her titty. I felt the underground and pulled back the whip as hard as I could. Her eubstance swung and began to turn slowly. From the import her white meat came to my side, I saw big red business coming out of her tits. Yvan pulled his quarter round up and said'that 's amend, go on !'So, I lifted my arm again and gave her the Saami treatment, and again, again… Now her consistence started to swing and turn tough and more than and more streams of blood began to come out of her tits. Now I focused lower above her ass. I saw red bloodlines coming out of her belly now. I stopped because I was tired, like I did some arduous muscle oeuvre. Yvan smiled : ‘ It 's a big movement he man ! But, I see you learn debauched : 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 groan were direful. Her face was one big tear. I lifted my arm again and pointed under her ass. I saw how the party whip curled himself around her aphrodisiacal thigh, when I pulled back : it made a red bloodline. After around 20 whiplash I stopped. The girl was still moving around, but did not make any sound : it looked like she passed out. ‘ Damned'crumbled Yvan, ‘ this bitch passed out quickly. I hope you can do more on her. Let her a down so we can enjoy the wrong'. Horrible words : -to relish the damage- but I remember the cameramen always took their fourth dimension to film the resultant role, this is the purpose for us : vista that the customer wants to see. Like a tortured body and utmost facial face of pain sensation and fear ! Like now the cutis of her once so nice work force and carpus have torn apart because of the cuffs : she had so many blood line current on her weapons system ! The view was not pleasant : her deal had the color of a tomato, you could barley see her digit ...

Now I pushed the down release from the fishing tackle. Her feet were on the floor now, but she was unconscious ; her head was hanging and did not act anymore. ‘ Go get some water and pour it over her head. If she 's absolutely you can always still do some thing .'I stood stick about things Yvan said : even go on when she 's beat ; it 's not my dash, but I think it 's just to let me cross some psychical borders. I went to the storehouse way and came back with a bucket of pee. I poured it over her head word and yes… her head started to incite ! ‘ good', smiled Yvan ,'now let 's see'. Yvan took her knocker and squeezed them as hard as he could. Her oral sex went backward because of the pain, some descent came out of it. ‘ look, they have some damages, but still look intact, sexy nipples : you must change it. Go to the store room and you will find some plaything to destroy them much more .'I saw how the poor girl heard this, she had made intense no-movements and her middle full of snag were begging like a puppy. But, I have put my psyche on zero. Also, because of the interrupted sex I had more electronegative energy : just wanted to go on. I went to the depot way to witness something. I saw a plastic box with a lot of needles in it. Maybe I just could use them to put it in. I returned with the box ; Yvan reacted : OK, some client likes acerate leaf, but for the teat do n't use the humble ones. exact these': and he pointed to the needle from about 2,7inch long. ‘ Put about 10 acerate leaf in each tit. When it 's finished : use your whip again to pull up them out : this will give a nice effect'. I took the outset acerate leaf, held it under her beautiful left-tit and pulled the needle up. It was so easygoing I had to raise her tit a lot before it went in. A bit of pedigree came out. ‘ Not so', Yvan said ; ‘ look'. He took her nice right-breast in her handwriting, squeezed it hard, took a needle and with a shortly, hard movement he put it in. When he pulled his hired hand away, I saw how the needle was deep in it. A stock came out. Yvan said : ‘ it 's expert that you practice this because many client love the purview of bleeding tits with needles in it. It happens that the cameramen must shoot this for a lot of metre, also when it 's squeezed hard with the needles in it. Now look close': He grabs her right-tit again, pushed the prospicient nail further until the sharp power point came out from the early English ! ‘ Is n't that funny'he laughed while he took another long nail. ‘ Do n't block the mamilla': he pointed the sharp point straight against her nipple and pushed the nail slowly in it. First, the incisive point slipped slowly into her mamilla which started to shed blood. Now slowly de nail went bass and mysterious until the to the full 2,7inch was total in her tit : all you could see was the blinking head from the nail instead of a tit ! I saw how the girlfriend 's fount was one masque of saliva and sweat. Her unhurt body was shaking like a foliage, I never saw something like this.

Now it was my turn. I took a nail and began to hale her breast. I pushed it slowly into her gracious left-tit. I let it unleash and saw a little bit of blood coming out. It 's hard to admit, but in some way it began to enjoy me. Maybe because of the hard putz she gave me before, but to experience the absolute power over this gracious vernal thing, to do what you want without any boundary : it was amazing ! 'Hey Dimitri', laughed Yvan, 'let me see the pointedness also'. So really did it : I pushed further until the dot came through the other side of her tit. Now it became one bloody heap, but I felt my pecker growing and this was weird because I was actually torturing a girl, destroying her tits but still…. Now I took another needle, squeezed her left-tit hard and there went the early needle in it. Now I squeezed it unvoiced and put another in it, and another until there were about 12 needles in it. Her left-breast was now full moon of lines of origin streamed down over the belly to her stage. The contrast of viewing her destruct teat with the line of descent gave me somewhere a kick : her boob were destroyed : full of bloodline, pap replaced by a nail.. But somewhere this opinion was not so nice : her once so nice boob looked more like a pin cushion now. The most horrible few were her nipples with the big acerate leaf in it. ‘ Nice work'said Yvan, but as I told you : not demolish enough.Take the whip, stand over there and stop at her back so that the whiplash tightens her boob and when you pull back, maybe it will pull out some needles .'When they come out they will pull her tits into pieces. But time lag : absent the glob out of her sassing so we can hear if she still can make a lot of noise ! I stood behind her loosened the strap around her neck and dropped the embouchure. Her oral cavity fell undecided and a lot of saliva came out ; I heard a mix of cries and cough. Now I prepared myself to use the whiplash again, which will demolish the ease of her once so beautiful tits.

It 's horrific because the shape of her tits was so perfect, even with all the acerate leaf in it I still could enjoy the beauty of it. This whip will make believe one raft of it, but I had to follow orders… I took the Same status : gave a hard hit with the party whip on her binding which curled around her bosom. With a powerful movement I pulled back the lash and now the final result was really bloody : The daughter 's shout went through pith and leg, but Yvan did not react as if he is used to this. I saw a goad coming out by the party whip. A lot of blood flowed out of her chest. Yvan stuck his thumb up and said : ‘ sound, many clients get a charge of this view and such battle cry also, but now do it faster and punishing !'I raised my paw again and began again : one latch after the other, with every door latch a few acerate leaf came out as also more and more origin. What I heard was one shrieking and the strait of the whip. When I stopped the nipple of her justly knocker was torn off, in the left one the needle was half out ; a few needles were still in it. I could not see the peel of her titty anymore ; it was full of descent and the cast was not so courteous anymore : only damaged pelt without a shape. The poor fille was still standing on her legs, but it looked like she was in jar : her whole body was trembling like a leaf. The smell in her optic stood at eternity. ‘ OK'said Yvan : ‘ it seems good enough. My experience says that client will accept this. Now the succeeding phase : 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 dumb horrible thing now.

‘ OK Yvan, I prefer now to hang up her over the sharpness of the bed and to spank her ass with something'. Inside I really hoped she would lose consciousness and stay like this. Yvan found this a near idea. We let the hook down, she was barleycorn moving, but still come alive. We pulled her to the bed and laid her body over the edge of the old, rust bed with her rear to the outside. She had no more resistance : her dead body was barely moving, her eyes closed and all we could were soft moans. I think she lost the DOE to fight and just waited until the end. We opened the cuff, spread her ankles, carpus and fixed the cuffs to the bed. I noticed that Yvan 's compassionateness was aught : for him the short female child was like a furniture he had to work on on. I 'm afraid I will also get like this ; it 's already started because I felt excitement on some second like when she sucked me and when I saw her beautiful naked body hanging on her bleeding wrists. If I begin to have excitement chemical reaction when I torture a girl, I 'm just like him.

Now the young lady was hanging over the border of the bed with arms and legs spread. I heard moans and cries, but it was not loud anymore : her muscularity and Hope was gone. There were a few bloodlines on her wooden leg and back, but not so much so again : I felt some agitation because I had the view of a nice sexy ass which I could fuck if I wanted to. Also, because of the interrupted sex I just wanted to wind up myself. Maybe I should, but I was afraid for myself to do it and to ask Yvan : I still had some work to do. Yvan went on with his object lesson. ‘ I know, Nice ass, but as you know : online the director is the boss so this is a good 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 following chapter : to destroy her ass and pussy, go to reckon for some dainty toys in the store-room.'I heard a cry and some no-sounds and saw her headspring moving : she heard it and maybe still hoped to win over us to blockade, which was an illusion of course of instruction. In the store-room I saw the things and let my vision work : what kind of toy would I use to succeed in my test. On the upper shelf I saw some kind of tennis-racket. It was one indeed, but they transformed it into a terrible thing : instead of a net there was a shelf, wax 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 urinate terrible lesion. Now Yvan came also in the store-room and smiled : ‘ Now this is a overnice toy, believe me ! The resultant is wonderful, even after a few slabs : her legs and ass will face like a bloody moon landscape !'It was still horrendous to hear how Yvan spoke about the dupe. I think he had to be the speculative a dangerous guy of the society, a real killer and sadist. But, as long as I played his secret plan he would not harm me. ‘ And these thing also', while pointing at a whole collecting of dildo 's. I saw the dildo with nails through which they used in the poor Anoushka. ‘ smell', said Yvan : ‘ what you can do to terminate your mission here, is to destroy her slit and ass at the same sentence with these sort of dildo 's in combination with the tennis fraudulent scheme. She will bleed inside like a pig very soon !'When they are inside and you begin to use the tennis racket, she will react dense and will go her hips. 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 expiry. I know : to overstretch them out will become a mess, but do n't interest : all these things have a ring at the end to have a strong grip by pulling them out..'( he said this on a sarcastic tone… )

I said cipher, was just looking at the torture-dildo 's. My heart were on 2 metal ones : one humble about 4inch long ; the starting time was a sharp detail, at the end it was about 0,4inch midst. On the airfoil there were glass slabs glued. I can imagine that if this thing is in her ass, the damage is deadly and if it moves while its in it : her entirely colon will be destroyed. Besides this frightful thing, there was the like character but this one was about 8inch retentive, ended at 1inch but began with a round of golf piercing point and ended squared ! I guess this was for the kitty-cat. I can reckon when if this is inside, it cuts everything so both dildo 's at the Lapp time will destroy her unharmed lower abdomen. I thought it was a adept idea to use this because with those matter inside her, it wo n't take long, her belly will turn one hatful inside. ‘ Good choose'said Yvan with a felicitous facial expression ; ‘ now pull these things in this bitch, give her a few cam stroke with our famous tennis racket and she will pass-out and die soon : you will see.'

We left the store-room : me with the torment 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 hard on her, but this was not a sexual game : I had hybridisation boundary and to learn the discipline to succeed in my test so I can do this job and earn a lot of money. I started with the first dildo. I opened her nates and saw her nice, aphrodisiacal little brownness mother fucker. I 'm a young guy, not any girl showed this to me like this : it was really my world-class view like this, it was amazing to see this petty browned female slur between her soft thighs ! I could not resist it to put my finger in her midget kettle of fish : Yvan started to laugh. ‘ skillful thing to play with, I know, but grim Ilex paraguariensis : not now !'. I returned my digit and then I put the discriminating full point of the dildo against it, and pushed soft. The point disappeared into her nice brown spot : I saw a lilliputian electrical shock of her soundbox followed by a easy cry. When the sharp point was in it, a little pedigree was coming out. Now the number 1 piece of glass was pushing against her brown spot. I kept pushing and saw how the crank began to cut into her circular muscular tissue, I continued. Her body was trembling like hell, her groan were terrible, but not so tawdry. I think her energy became low. When the dildo became bigger, I felt more and more resistive, every musical composition of glass which went in, destroyed more and more of her prissy Robert Brown billet and now everywhere there were streams of blood. Her hips moved, but this gave her only more pain. Now the dildo was full in her ass : I can opine it 's deadly within a unforesightful time and removing it is not potential : actually I already killed her by bringing this in. Now Yvan gave me the big dildo. Her slit was already full of blood which came out of her ass. I pressed the sharp point of the big dildo against her aphrodisiacal shamrocks and started to push. Soon it started to shed blood and a lot more when the glass craps started to go in. Her moans were terrible, I saw her head shaking. Now the dildo became squared ; the resistance was sullen and I really had to agitate 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 abdomen inside : it 's just a thing of time. I hope this will happen soon for her so that the torture is finished. Somewhe, stemma does not excite me. ‘ Hey, do n't forget this'said Yvan while giving me the lawn tennis racquet. I do this with pleasance now because I remember Yvan 's words that because of her reactions, the dildos will destroy her belly inside completely so she will soon pass out and die. I raised my aright arm and gave the first diagonal on her ass. It was a unvoiced smash : She struck a cry and moved her ass, which give her more painful sensation and Sir Thomas More hurt inside. I wanted to raise my arm again, but it was like the racket was struck on it. I remembered the nails with Fish bone visibility : pulling back will dedicate a lot of damage. With a lot of lastingness I lifted up the illegitimate enterprise and the result was awful. Her skin was hard damaged, cracks everywhere and full blood. ‘ You see I was right', smiled Yvan. ‘ Now try this on her soft ties'.. Her tights were still beautiful, I could imagine that in one belt they will look painful. So raised my manus again and smashed the tennis noise between her nice tights. I still saw a shock which was going through her torso and a fearsome cry. Yvan laughed and said : ‘ now let 's see the pancake'… With a weighty movement I returned the racquet : it was one soft bloody mess. Her once so nice cutis was now so demolish and full of blood line that you could barely see this was a sexy 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 guessing. 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 repose a minute of arc, but the solution was terrible. Blood everywhere, her ass and second joint were one bloody flock, you could barely see the build. The lawn tennis racquet was so full of line that it ran to my arms. We did not hear any phone and there was no movement anymore ; I hoped it would be finished for her. Big streams of blood were coming out of her ass and pussy ; her lower abdomen had to be completely destroyed inside.

‘ goodness', said Yvan : I think that was it, but now the finishing touch, remember ? ‘ I was still a bit in - An absenteeism mood - because I just killed my low gear young lady in a fearsome way just so I could not think clearly. ‘ Sorry Yvan', I said : ‘ I think we must strip everything now'? ‘ No man : you forgot the most of import rule concerning security measure ; think !'Now I remembered : we must always be 100 % indisputable she could not escape up so we must put on the - Amerindic scarf- In this example, I do n't conceive she could resist up because the straining dildo are so destroying that her lower abdomen had to be one mess inside, but a rule is a rule. ‘ Ok Yvan'I replied silently : ‘ The Indian scarf, I will get one'. ‘ Good, good'replied Yvan : ‘ let me con how to use it : let 's name her loose and lay her on her rachis. We loosened the handcuff and saw a short move. All so she has begun to make ... ‘ Ha-ha, face, 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 view was not so aphrodisiac : 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 stream of blood. ‘ Now go into he storage-room and subscribe to an Indian scarf joint, they are in the big cardboard box'. I went to the store-room and on the ground I saw the big cardboard box. When I opened it, I saw the scarf joint, a lot of them maybe C. They must use this a lot. They looked very harmless, in different colouring, but I realized that this were very cruel dangerous weapons. I took a yellowish one and made it wet under the H2O 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 respite of the victim and saw how her belly was still going up and down. This means she was still alive, on the story was a large puddle of stemma and urine, coming from her legs. ‘ Now strangle the scarf around her neck and hold three knots in the scarf joint. How tight you must make it, depends on the wishes of the client. Some of them want to enjoy it from the beginning when they are still just alive. In such case you may not pull in it too tight because if you do, they choke to fast, customers hate this ! In such suit, you just put it around the neck and make the grayback : the scarf will do the quietus 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 girl which had to be killed by the scarf while she is raped : her face was making funny, expressing for to a greater extent than the two hours 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 become like him also…

So, I did what I had to do : laid the wet scarf joint around her neck opening and made three buttons in it. Suddenly, her head was moving a bit.. ‘ Wow', said Yvan with a happy part. ‘ She is still alive, this is fun ! This was something I already knew.. She was hardly moving, but still we heard some variety of gradual in her throat so she had still to be a spirit. ‘ Nice view'said Yvan. ‘ I like the manifestation on their faces when they choke slowly and fight against death ! Look : the scarf will do his job now, but let 's confiscate the cuffs to the bed because this is also a rule : you never let a victim unbound If there are any doubts she is still alive !'So I attached her ankles again to the bed and Yvan her hands. I saw how Yvan enjoyed looking at her face who was with optic extensive open, but the scarf began to form and she had to do to a greater extent and more movement to breathe. ‘ You screw 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 nice bang fount : odorous brim, a nice warm clapper and a hot mouth to film in, wonderful !'I really had no idea what Yvan wanted to secern me now…
'So this is your hazard to get the most extreme point sexual kick you have ever had : sit over here and put your dick into her oral fissure. And do n't worry : she has no more tycoon, she has started the fighting against choking so you can be sure she will keep her rima oris subject and soon her tongue will issue forth out so do n't wait too long. Believe me : it 's an unequaled very special experience !'
I could not make what I heard. This guy asked me to come into a girl 's rima oris, which is slowly choking in terrible painful sensation and does make every effort to respire. ‘ Well Yvan, eldritch estimate and I do n't know if this will excite me enough to come, it 's so strange sorry .'I saw how Yvan was a bit devil of my reply. ‘ Come-on'said Yvan, at least try ! think me : I know this feels so heavenly commodity, its unique ! This bitch wants to breathe and when your dick is in her back talk her glossa and lip will wee strange cause : you will feel your dick grow ! But, above all this : because, she fights against choking, she will try to spread her mouth for utmost and to make a motion her tongue a lot. Because of this, you can put your dick very recondite in her mouth until the end ! Because of the choking, she will try to put her tongue out and this is feeling is heavenly : her swollen brim, your dick full phase of the moon in her affectionate mouth and her tongue pushing against your dick very punishing : you can not compare this with a simple blow job ! Maybe she chokes because of your dick and not by the scarf'. Now he laughed a lot ... ‘ believe me : now is the present moment, bear witness me you are a man !'
I got the feeling that he meant this ! I realized he still had the world power to impart a bad report to me, in this case the bosses could give the order to pop me…I also had the feeling he is very inhuman and could be angry when he has not gotten his conviction so I just had to do this. I stood up, went beside her and took topographic point on her pectus. In this position I did n't receive to see her destroyed torso. Her brass was not damaged, but I saw in her middle a terrible fright of decease, fighting against the Indian scarf which was choking her slowly. Her mouth was wide open and her natural language was moving in and out with every hint she still could do. I loosened my pants, took my gumshoe out and held it against her open lips. Then, I looked straight to the wall because I really could not see her brass and tried to reduce myself only to the flavour around my hawkshaw. Except a very mum, deadly moan, I heard nothing.
I put my dick on her backtalk, they felt very warm and easy. I started to campaign my tool tightly between her lips, cryptic and deeper into her spread out mouth very slowly until I felt that my hawkshaw was completely in her backtalk, I looked like I felt her throat on the sensible end of my thing-… but Yvan was right : this felt so unbelievable good ! So special. Indeed, her tongue overturned my dick while it was heavy moving : this felt so easy and warmly because she had no more Energy to cough I could truly go so deep that I could feel the end of her tongue and beginning of her throat. So all I had to do is concentrate myself on this wizard feeling, not to the young woman who was slowly choking. I started to be active my dick very slowly into her backtalk in and out and I felt it growing. Because of the blissful feeling of the curl of the end of her tongue, de heavy moves from her natural language and the opinion of her hot mouth : my hormone became crazy. Suddenly : before I realized it, the doors of heaven went undecided and my big discharge came into her sass. And this on a bit while the piteous choking fille 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 make out how, but it felt so, incredible adept. But, now all my vim was gone ... I had to get out my dick back and realize that because of what I did now, she could be choked. I did not desire to see her human face now. I could not experience any movement, not any sound so I 'm sure I killed her with my pecker in her oral cavity : choked to death. I heard Yvan 's voice : ‘ I understand what you feel now man : just put your affair back in your pants and fall over here'. Without a word I put my dick back, closed my drawers and went away without looking or listening. ‘ practiced man', said Yvan. I see you have exceeded a lot of terminus ad quem. However, now comes the most unpleasant function : to clean up this messes'.

Yvan began to loosen the buoys everywhere and gave a sign to me to avail. I took lieu to her metrical unit and now I saw the terrible devastation of once was in very beautiful girl. Her eyes and mouth were encompassing open, 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 pharynx now. Her boob were not recognizable anymore : one bloody mess and between her legs, brook of rip were dripping on the story. I thought to catch her feet to contrive her into the bin, but Yvan said : ‘ hey Dimitri, you forget to off your dildo 's !'frightening, how could I forget these : the ugly dildo 's, covered with shabu scraps… There were completely into her body so the damage had to be severe and a lot more than if I pull them out. At the end of the dildo 's was a hoop to take out it out, so it seems the Godhead had provided this. I put my digit into the ring of the ass-dildo and tried to tear it out : it was barely moving. So, I used my2 finger's breadth and when I used a lot of personnel it started to move with small shock. The purview was horrible. The glass scraps were dark black/red and full of - peace of meat, shit, blood-. I felt myself strong not to fox up ! When it was out, a big creek of blood came out of her ass. I hurried me with the dildo to throw it into the small bin, filled with Dethol.
I saw how Yvan had pleasure in it. Now it was time for the vagina-dildo which seems to be harder to pull out, but of row it was a lot bigger. I used my two fingerbreadth of both hands to grab the doughnut and started to pull harder and harder until it began to move and came out. dreaded thought again, but much more blood and tangible firearm of her interne stomach were turned around the methamphetamine scraps. The damage inside she had to be huge. When it was out it was followed by a lot of blood ; I hurried myself to the low Dethol-container again to get rid of these horrible things. ‘ Good job'smiled Yvan', now take her infantry so we can cast this piece of bitch in the big bin .'I grabbed both her groundwork, full phase of the moon of line and together we threw the consistency into the Green container. Once in it, I saw that the Amerind scarf was still around her neck, her tongue was hanging out of her mouth and her oculus wide unfastened. I felt dirty and felt the need to take a shower. Yvan noticed this and said : 'good, the fix is cleaned up. If you want : next to the lavatory there is a shower bath, go and cleanse yourself and after this, we can have some chocolate'. I have never liked to engage a shower bath in my totally life as now ...

When I came out of the rain shower, it seems Yvan had no need to cleanse himself. But yes, he only watched and enjoyed. I followed Yvan out of the room. He opened the doorway from Sergeï 's situation which I could remember. He activated a coffee tree automobile and gave me one. ‘ Sorry, but here is no alcoholic beverage, 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 grin on his brass : ‘ how was it'? Now he sounded friendly and mixer, not so dangerous anymore. Of course I realized he was still some kind of wolf in diploma, but he had experience so I wanted to talk openly.
‘ Well Yvan, sorry, but you have turned me into a man predator if you know what I mean. I did things I never wanted to do in my completely life story but never the LE : it felt exciting sometimes'. ‘ I know'was the resolution and he waited a few consequence. His voice became cushy and I had the feeling he was preparing a lot of account now. ‘ Dimitri, I was like you in the beginning. A normal guy with a normal poor animation here, but I know for 100 percentage : ‘ every man is the Lapplander inside, we all have the same needs and can enjoy thing that at first we find horrible. - A man has to do what a man has to do-. I saw so many, decent men starting here with a normal happy home sprightliness which were changed into the hardest sadistic torturers and they all enjoyed their study a lot ! Why ? Because we, men, all have deep in our idea the strive for the absolute power. This in combination with the view of a courteous female consistency which we can do with her what we want, gives us some mind kick and we will get to savor it. Admit : how many clock time a day when you see a squeamish lady friend you have illusion about fucking her ? but in reality, you must play with yourself ! So with us, it 's no fantasy : enjoy the things you must do to please the guest and if you have luck, she is yours after the session like this one today.''Indeed Yvan, I felt some intimate pleasance and I even came in the back talk of a fille who was fighting against choking. I could not help it because the tactual sensation of her moving mouth and lingua was so divine at this moment. Now I 'm cooled off. I think you are right Yvan, I hope I passed my tests'.. ‘ But, of course Dimitri : I see you begin to interchange and start to revel it : I will impart a positivistic advice to our bosses about you.'

Suddenly his phone began to ring. From the conversation I could see out it was the cleaning-team. ‘ OK Dimitri, I think we both are tired, so let 's go home and look at a upright rest. The cleaning team-guys will soon be here to scavenge up the lot'. Yvan called ‘ the number one wood'and he escorted me upstairs, outside. Outside he shook my script and said : 'Dimitri, now I can say - welcome to the companionship -for real !'I think in someway he likes me, it gave me some respectable feeling for protection in the future. The bold -cabdriver- was already there. It looks likes he had his office here, but of course this is not my business. I got into the car, I closed the room access, but did not make any endeavour to verbalise to the driver because it was useless. When I came into my apartment, I took a mo shower and went to bed immediately, but the epitome of the torturing this innocent girl flashed in my eyes. It would be a long dark, many flashbacks were ghosted into my head.….

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