The owner was neutomim. Wine, low passion and unlimited power over slaves betrayed him all the new force. I was already anyway, I no longer feel ashamed, almost did not feel pain, I moved to its limit and another and even felt that something like fun. That I finally lost, I just stonal. The owner, finally, to tire. Furthermore, my indifference to abuse him not to proceed. We both fallen asleep on the floor, feet resting on my master on the back. Well, I finished my story, it must be attributed his master faster, but then I got punished. Milkmanbook - house footwear. 10. I sitting on the shore and look at the Gulf of cold water.

There, behind him, very far, my birthplace. Round-trip yesterday left at the Military Giant Vikings. My boss also went to march with the warriors. Now I often come here. The owner of a hike, and do not have anybody before me affairs. I can not unstick view of the horizon, and this longing. Feel myself devastation. As if ally everything that was inside, I just threw. Couple of weeks ago, the owner suddenly banned all servants to talk with me. I also was forbidden to contact anyone in the house or outside it. As if I was buried alive - terrifying feeling. For me, it is better to let the strike, but remain in full emptiness worse than death.

As the gentleman, the only thing left to me, it is to serve his comfort. And I am doing all that he requires. Orders to wear women's dress - wear. Orders to stand in front of him and his friends naked on his knees and sing songs in Berber - sing. Orders to flee for his horse hunting and substitute back as a support when the landowner go land - and it is executable. How would badly hurt and I was not, but none more than me, do not touch, did not speak with me. I can not make this. The owner is trying to accustom me that the pain is always coupled with satisfaction.

Wants, so I asked myself tortures me. Such malware. Yes, I - nichtozhestvo. I have no excuses and no forgiveness. And I have no hope for happiness. Gaybeef - house footwear. After having done that with me, I do not even have the right thoughts desecrate the name of Hildegard. The longer look at bay, so clearly understood that I do. I steal a boat, and if I got caught, then this time I did help his death. Nothing holds more than me. Which cold wind. Although, I have already accustomed. And his blow facilitates nagging pain that I sometimes delivers scar. Whether that will - I will do so.

I suddenly turns, because the whole skin feel someone else's presence. And again, which tsepeneyu again, this Hildegard. It is so close, with fur on the shoulders Camcorder, and neotryvno looking at me. Finally, opomnivshis, I bow his head, and yet she did not see my face, zazhmurivayu eyes and teeth compresses. How can I remove from the heart of this love, which is now more than ever crime? It seems easier to lift the heart. I will try, it is not, I will do: Why is it silent? Hildegard carefully razglyadyvaet me, and her divine person as always sift never know what she feels. Madam, hoist eyebrows, looking at my feet and dirty with the subjects looked into my eyes.

- The owner told me to walk barefoot - I silly smiling and shift from one foot to another with their feet on the leg. I do not know what to do, where to hide their eyes, hands, pylayuschie cheeks. - Yes your boss you just crumble mercy. There is, what it does? It suits me very close, I see a tiny birthmark on her temple, feel the aroma of her milk skin. I compared it with almost black. Hildegard extend their hand and almost imperceptible holds fingers on the scars on my face. It's like the wind, pain passes.

I almost can not breathe, but the astonishment stronger. - Otherwise you do not touch me, Madam? What is this? Krasneyut Her eyes slightly, it zakusyvaet lips. This show makes an impression on me that I am doing: in general, what I do. I take it, already deployed and ready to leave, for the shoulders and tightly embrace. Yes this is true. This was the happiest minute of my life. I can not express what felt my language disproportionately poor, but the meaning and justification of my entire existence in a minute. In short, I looked at the girl removes already different eyes, and was already just another person.

It is as if I gave everything that can give a woman, I completely reborn. And I was svoboden.11. This is my last record. I am writing again arabitsey because my actions again directs my own will. I returned to Libya to my family, which has long mourn my death. In something they were right. year captivity changed me so that I feel as if I live another life. To me has changed everything from addiction and understanding of the world before the eye color of blue, they become dark purple. Even more do not want to participate in wars. Maybe it will, but something does not give me now as easy to take others' lives.

Becoming a writer or something? Kidding, of course. I have now no slaves, servants, I cry money. Though I have never treated them badly, now did not even try to raise a voice. I'm married, and soon we will have first-born. Even more recently, and I could not imagine that my wife will not call Hildegard, but God will always be stronger human. Hildegard said that will marry Freya, and I do not even died while. She helped me escape, gave my manuscript, which was a master. I want you were happy. I am giving you nothing, except freedom, but everythi ng else you have. You do not deserve what you dooms Frey. Actually, she banishing me. From what happened with me on my left these records and marks on the body, as evidence that it actually was. I just want to say everything that is happening to us, gives us a chance to become better and stronger if we accept the will of God with an open heart. Iskander Al-Shafei.

Frey - is a large, powerful male, and all its manifestations are similar bombings. Besides, we are the same age. Of course, I changed. beatings, torture, skotsky way of life make their case. I vzhal head in the shoulder when the landowner prityanul me to himself and kissed again. His hands, I compress the shoulders, neck, waist, causing pain, but it was the first weasel, which I received for a long time. In a loss, I stupidly watched in person Freya, otoropev of these new sensations.

Then, still recruited courage and removed. - Mister, please, this is not correct: His eyes filled with blood, a hand to me hrusta stisnula wrist. - Ty smeesh disclose his mouth to pollute. He again took up Dog-collar, tknul finger in the scar on my cheek. - Ty to disfigure, you understand that? And I thee whole. Do you still dream about the female love? - Mister: - Dirty cattle. To bear. Yes you must be happy that your gentleman caress you. - But this is not correct, Mr.

. I am simply tryaslo already from all this. Frey dropped me from crying on the floor. - Vstat at chetverenki, office. - Landowner natyanul loop handles lashes on his wrist. - For you, office, correctly what your wishes gentleman. I will teach you, so long as you do not understand. Lashes comes at my back. This time strikes were so painful that I stonal and vskrikival from each, because Frey invested in them all their fury. - Osmelivaeshsya look at Hildegard? - Sorry, m-m-m-m.

- Bros these stupidity. You will be used only for my comfort. This is the only thing you left. - S-szhaltes, Mister. A-and-a. - That I, rape you. - Zaoral Frey, finally losing patience. Fear and pain vkonets exhausted me. - I-do everything with, Mr. Not bayt b-more szhaltes over your slave. - So something better dog. So far can not believe that all this was indeed. I ordered my reset cloth, to lie on the breast lager. The owner of bursts drank more wine andhave stood by me.

- Rasstav knees wider creation, razdvin buttocks hands. I made a last desperate attempt uvernutsya. Mr grabbed my member, strongly szhal. - Just try to prevent me, otorvu you all, I swear, and even forcing eat. The owner entered the grossly me, measurements, then continued the movement. I writhe in pain, skin snack, which was lying in order not to ploughshares. He penetrates deeper into me. After a particularly hard push I thought that everything inside with the failed mission.

I kinulsya forward, vytolknuv master of itself. I was immediately prityanuli for Dog-collar back. Mr bulk at me entire body, became naotmash beat me on the head, not giving cover its hands. The bloody circles poplyli before my eyes, I zadyhalsya. Mr launched my face to myself, I saw him crazy, in wine glance. - You have no choice, dryan, subjugate me. This is what I will do, if you resist - I vyrvu your eyes are those hands. Hear? You can no longersee Hildegard.

The threat that was valid at me even more than the possibility of losing the men's dignity. His head was impossible to resist. My despair was not the limit. Hildegard sake accept or lose her forever? - A well, office, asked me to take you. - P: Pa: The kick in the face, on the head. - Immediately, or do you now oslepnesh. I gathered all their forces, won the air. - P-please, Mr.: Mr. President, Madam, take me less. - Do not convincingly, who so requests? I sglotnul, once again won the air.

- In-your office, Mr. Mister, you diminish the research to use it. N-not refuse, p-ask you. I was crushed, torn; spread to the abdomen, utknulsya person in the skin. The owner brought my hands behind, styanul their belt. He poured me wine at the lumbar spine, it became slizyvat. Again came into me. After several jolting, I already felt a hot, powerful stream of his semen. I heard about this but me in a dream and could not have an as me, itwill suffer.

The following fall, I was nowhere. The owner lie to me, relaxing, then severely bites for the neck. Camelclips - debt slaves. Ipostnaked - skandia. - Vstat, not only vzdumay shed my gift. I snack lips, barely risen, szhimaya buttocks. Mr. stitch of objects. He was hit in the eye bowl. He put her on the floor, ordered me to sit on it and issue his family there. This humiliation of ordinary bryznuli tears from my eyes, but it was nowhere to retreat. With hands, I dropped to squat and relax muscles. Mr. Hall M y laughter at the sight of this scene. - Umnitsa, you get well. And now drink, - he podnes cup to my lips - this is not wine, not sin. - D-Yes, Sir, thank, you - I made a sip, the remnants of Frey razmazal me in the face. He continues to play with me. I stand on the chest, abdomen, raped, beat me with a stick and insert it into Zade, raped, forced Disembogue front of him, my own family and his slizyvat with sex, raped again.

Perhaps, I am very arrogant, but if she saw me before, I simply am sure that would be able to win it. * Kormezhka here, I should say abhorrent. I just think it is better that I am burden pigs. Sometimes, if I got something for depriving food, I even obkradyvayu their charges. Sometimes taskayu food from the kitchen, but that do occur. The only thing that is tasty, this is milk. But to me it almost never lacked. His place, actually, I am not in the house. I almost always sleep near the huge cooking vats of water, which fill - my duty. Sleep in the same, than go in the afternoon.

Only when I otlezhivalsya after arrows, I even threw mercy of some CRCC, because every time I got chills tingle. I remember I started slowly recovering. Cook agreed that it is time to work on me already. She sent me to be the host and his guests apples. I have to shake hands, I was afraid dropped a heavy meal. But I successfully managed to put it before sitting at the head table Frei and Hildegard. Mr closely looked at me, the slope before him, and prityanul to itself for Dog-collar. - Awell, Mrs.

show his scar. I humbly turned to the right part of Hildegard iskorezhennuyu person. I am slightly mutah smells of food and weakness. The owner does not release my Dog-collar, my knees started to tremble. I dared raise their eyes to the owner, then mowing to Hildegard. The girl did not breathe, my face razglyadyvala. I think this is a sight to spoil her appetite. The owner pushed me. I have to sprawl on his back, painful blow head, a very fun than the guests. In the whistle to take me to throw obedki. - Podnimaysya, stuffed.

- Cried Sir, - Hey, who wants popolzovatsya this clumsy animals? - Yes he can now? - Make all say that. Otherwise, he nesdobrovat. Vikings doubt watched with my clumsy attempts to rise. No one could or would not want to invent the use of such essentially powerless. - Yes, let fails. - What, no one need? - Gentleman wearing a frown and took up a knife - And what if I cut him mouth, and will throw a bone to metkost? I peredernulo. I am anguish to view on the sides, although had the opportunity to make sure that sympathy and indulgence of these people do not have to wait.

Many liked the idea of the master, they were already ready for a new entertainment. - Frey, stop - the voice of Hildegard zazvenel of tension - I do not want your potakat atrocities. - This office is constantly forgotten. Titanime - irrealnost real. He must know his place. He - I, and I wish to amuse a little with him. The girl rose sharply from their seats. - I want to use the services of a slave. Give it to me. Frey with interest to stare at her. - Let me today as a bench for the feet. To linger over, the landowner to drag up to me to Mrs.

Guests zashumeli who fairly, and who disappointed. I spread to the abdomen at the feet of my spasitelnitsy, and she gently put their soft shoe in my spine. Nothing is easier and more pleasant for me than this use, at that time was not. I tried to date tremor body so as not to disturb ee.9. I begged my landlord does not compel me to write about my shame, but he just laughs. How then, it appears hard to live all over again. Managing wake me, sleeping on the floor kitchen, kicks in the stomach. Beg to Mr.. I went down, wiping their eyes, bowed.

Maidservant facing with water jugs, made a gentleman off the mark. He drank wine, was instituted more than usual, his eyes burned. - What's standing, office? I wash their feet. This has always been a servant duty. I slipped to its knees and executed orders obediently. It is unusual for me to engage accompanied for Dog-collar tweak. I zashnuroval high leather boots on the legs owner, placing them in a chest. The owner abruptly stood up and avoided me, standing on his knees. He toured the darkened and zagrubevshie my feet, put his foot on one of them.

I would turn into, but received a clip round the ear. The heavy hand of the master behind my neck, much to exert pressure. - How fast is your hair industry. (Otrasli. little twisted started.). Tomorrow prikazhu you to shave his head. - How do you want, boss. - No, I will do it himself, now. Mr took a knife, again put his foot on my foot. He received the apparent pleasure, I sbrivaya hair. I have already suffered less when denude the skin on my head, but depression, yet experienced. The owner fervently whispered to me on the ear.

- What do you feel? - Humiliation, the landowner. - As it should be, office. Mr several times with a force held on the palm of my shaven head, took my hand and also put me on the back of the head, and I felt that their denuded skin. How is he likes to humiliate me. I was extended a bowl with wine. - One can not, drink wine - sin. I ask you, the owner, not forcing me. At the same wine was vyplesnuto me in the face. Then I got dernuli for Dog-collar stronger by lifting off the floor the lager. I first was sitting next to the master. Titanime - irrealnost real. He person to pour over o me drunk hot breath. - Did you wash the feet of his master? What I could like this? But I am silent, lowering his eyes. I was afraid of unbridled anger owner, now so close to it, feel totally defenceless.