Now, under the ruthless cosmetics potekla rain sprays, and this woman suppressed the most. - God, they'll see me with rasteksheysya ink - with despair, she thought, trying to correct the make-up fingers-I eyelashes potekliOna also a good idea of what appear now to its future master - cower under the ice wind figurine, absurd nakrashennaya, prodrogshayaMarina suddenly remembered that even not learn age men. And what if the youth will come? Most old boy, soplyak? Uvilnut fail, because she herself suggested themselves. So what? Is it falling into the hands of a given brazen youths? Oh, God, it would be intolerance! He appeared finally: tall, with broad shoulders and tongue-in-cheek look-evaluating the top down.

We see it that Nicholas razglyadyvat not the first time such accidents are young tetok, offering themselves to him. Forty years, with traces of self-confidence, satisfaction and lordly life, he obviously enjoyed embarrassment Marina, her timidity and fear. - We go to you - firmly said it grew and self-confidence handsome, to begin to tremble taking Marina's hand:-because you said that you live alone, with a daughter. Daughters are not home? - No, it was in the camp - prolepetala woman lost. - Well, well - Nikolai noticed satisfaction - Only first go sit in a cafe, then learn about closer.

Come on, near here. Cafe really turned nearby, there were few people and Marina with a man settled for a small table in one corner of the room. Having ordered two glasses of wine, nikolay asked:-And you know what it means - to be slave? And remember that I wrote in the ad? - What do you - strict gentleman? - Marina clarified, descending eyes. Well, yes - Nikolai smiled: You will be able to withstand whipping every day? Marina vzdrognula, nor As she was preparing itself to what should happen words men forced her shudder. - You will beat me? - Heard a little peresprosila it.

The man laughed and othlebnul glasses of wine. Then his hand under the table found Marina and knees behind her. - I am going to beat you, as the latest knots - negromko he said. - You will be vizzhat of pain and crying. - Even if innocent, I will not blame? - Grounded unrest voice asked from a woman who unwittingly szhavshis in komok. She has already appeared that the body of her busy upcoming Martyrdom-course - Nikolai replied, apparently finding pleasure in fear of women. - Over to be guilty of punishment would be much stricter. Daily flogging - this is my condition.

First - before the Dutch and then - after. - How can I endure this? - Prolepetala Marina. - The main thing is that you agree to this in advance - hmyknul Nicholas and his hand on the knees became harder. - Say, do you agree? Already on the stairs, when they rose to her apartment, Nikolai suddenly bulk shoulder press and Marina to the wall. His arm suddenly entered under coats and skirts nashupav Region, has moved sharply top, scores skirts. Szhavshayasya shame of a woman, silent and only breathing hard and often. - How is it? - Suddenly surprised he indignantly looking in the face of Marina, from shameto delete their eyes to the floor:-Ty that was in tights and shorts? You dared to come to visit Mr.

throughout this dryani? He slapped her palm in the face - not too much, but painful and unexpected. Sound slapped gulko been assigned to the stairs. Stupid resentment from Marina entire body to begin to tremble. She could not even come to mind that the availability of underwear suddenly see red as its new friend. - What do you keep silent? - Nikolai interrupted the silence. - Ty to be guilty of from the outset. Ty that does not respect its gentleman, once it was in shorts and tights? - Sorry - probormotala killed a woman, still breathing hard and dare not raise their eyes: Forgive me, I do not know-Snimi them immediately - immediately ordered Nicholas - Here.

Now. Hear? Marina was stunned. Demanding authority voice that fascinates her, deprives will. Tryasuschimisya rasstegnula coat it with your hands, hands and climbing under a skirt, tights down to take something away from cowards. - Here - pronounced man - Do knees later. Let loose on the boots. This requirement has forced a woman to throw up person to Nicholas. - But what about? - Frightened she asked, her voice and foiled:-How do I go so? And suddenly see? She was horrified to see how now goes upstairs to his apartment in such form and now she will meet someone from sosedeyNo man was neumolim.

Sharply povernuvshis, he became a top raised, and Marina willy-captivity moved along, not just from the Wailing resentment. Go fast it could not - top pants with tights confused in the legs, forcing small to mince taking short steps. Already in the hallway Marina sighed relief - kept on the stairs, she met no one. Now it is already easy to take something away boots, and then underwear. Nikolai same skinuv with a jacket and scarf, as soon as ownership passed to the room and s at down in an armchair. From his shoes on the floor and carpet dirty traces remained, but Marina dared not say anything to him. - Bring me coffee - said the man, vytaskivaya pack of cigarettes and zakurivaya:-Only live. Generally used to move quickly realized? While Marina tryasuschimisya hands prepared for the guest of coffee in her head methane several thoughts, and in the heart - a few feelings. Easygals - a few days vadim petrovich chapter 1. She felt that met this gentleman - power firm, even hard.

It was here already thirty minutes. Arrow Vasilyevsky Island - nekomfortnoe place to expectations. Beautiful - yes, but not only in the event that standing under the ice with wind gusts Neva and not try to hide behind jerk Glaw of rain. - When it finally comes? - Marina asked themselves already in the one hundredth time-Well, when? And how much more I can then trampled? Now the woman was already quite confident that the specially appointed Nikolai her seat for this meeting: to know that late and that it will have to make suffer here in the rain and vetromNu yes, all right.

After all, she herself called him. Long sat on the zloschastnym ad in the newspaper, and then took typing and courage, Mr. pozvonila.Strogy looking for obedient slaves to forty years. Possible material support. Here is what was written there, forcing Marina vzdrognut over the newspaper. She rereads bought up many times and so expressive words, but in the entire body of bottled tomitelny fear and some sense of doom schemyaschee - it may become the most obedient rabyneyUzhe it one more year.

My husband went to another, leaving Marina with fifteen daughter in her arms. Well at least that left bedroom apartment, did not have to razmenivatsya. Well, and that from this? Money desperately lacks, an accountant at the institute will not work much. In addition, a girl needs good nutrition, and everything costs money. For daughter Marina has spared no nothing, but it remained very very little - eats almost vprogolod, almost all the time on one meal. It is no longer speaking about clothes. Yes, very material support would not be prevented.

Yes even those dreams. These dreams curse. You will see in a month after leaving her husband, they become more frequent and, finally, now every night brutalise Marina. What lonely woman unfamiliar with these shameful dreams, after which vstaesh morning all wet, with tryasuschimisya hands, with severe head and experience the feeling of shame? Men: familiar and unfamiliar, high and nyzen'ko, blondiny and bryunety. But they all dreams come to power and demanded her body. And she, Marina, obediently playedtheir whims and zhelaniya.

Strogy gospodin.Poslushnaya slaves. Cliphunter - a few days vadim petrovich chapter 2. God, yes this is unthinkable! Is this happens in real life? But the newspaper stood before the announcement. This first telephone conversation Marine crashed into memory. Memories of the experience of shame not given rest, and forced sweetly helpless shudder. - How old are you? - Asked the man at the end of the wires when she called and called his name. - T-thirty-five-zapinayas of unrest, said Marina. Never before had it not so blatantly propose a stranger man. Thirty-five? - Slowly, as if razdumyvaya, he reiterated.

Then followed a long silence. The blood rushed from the Marine unrest in the head, she pochuvstsovala that is about to begin to sob from humiliation. - No, I very well preserved - it probormotala: - All say that I look much younger than their years. Fair call, I have a slender figure, and fresh skin. She oseklas and umolkla. - Describe yourself - impatiently demanded stranger. - What do you say your name? Marina-issuing of a woman who burned styda_ My growth of one hundred and sixty-seven, Bright shatenka, hair to shoulder-No - with chagrin interrupted her lepet man: Ty-that is never slave? I am interested in, whether you are pleased trahat.

The volume of the breast, thighs, soft whether you arse. A large nipples? Well, and so on. Understand? Yes, Marina realized. One could consider that these issues for the first time it pointed to its future status. Tremble voice, she reported on its size, after which the man hmyknul and said: Well-well. We have to look at you. Maybe I want you to try. I wait tomorrow Rostral Columns in three hours.

I am late, but you do not go - wait a gentleman. Clearly? Now Marina topchetsya here has been forty minutes. Together with chagrin for a long wait, she mostly with dismay thinking about how to feel sorry for the man will appear in front when he finally comes and sees it. You are going to visit, Marina ponaryadnee tried to get dressed, carefully selecting from its meagre gaderoba what she thought, might like Nicholas. Nothing has been particularly seduce him: only a beautiful lemon-coloured blouse and an old black skirt just above the knee - that's it, and no matter how naglazhivay, does not make impression. And how diligently nor Marina rub up their old boots to wear down, they do not become more beautiful. But it nakrasilas poyarche - against the conventional put a lot of shadows on the eyelids, elongated eyelashes to become expressive eyes, lips and nakrasila very bright lipstick.

Mrs. enabled me to eat a little later, but inserting Gag at the scene, was not so gently, as her husband. However, I was able to contain the cries, only cry. Mrs. snizoshla to what is observed, leather and correct things. After that, she strongly to spank me my same leashes, as seen in my unacceptable behavior Carta. All day, except for the time allocated for cleaning the house and lunch and dinner Lady, I held on a leash, tied to the front door handle.

In this situation, I was very good and I felt completely happy, surrounded by his caring and attention strict Hozyayki. Bunnyteen - a few days vadim petrovich chapter 2. Of course, I could not speak and could not move. Could there and visit the toilet. But why me all this, if Mrs. considered this unnecessary? If my punishment demanded such restrictions? So I thought of this institute that even namochila under a rug. It is noticed Mister, when I met the evening otvyazat for feeding and penalties.

He immediately called Lady, to convince her and in my spoiled. I paint hall and begged for forgiveness - for such things gentlemen were very seriously. The penalty eventually postponed. I prepared a bath for the Lord, then made the evening coffee. After that I was allowed to go to the toilet and eat. Madam decided that I should not once again distracted and even use any utensils.

As the dishes she ordered to use all the same pot dressing, pre-wash it. Thus, I once again denied the opportunity to try their waste (Mrs. checked the quality of cleansing), but proof of ownership has received extra care of their trifling person. Mr felt that I had not earned the right to punish. - However, your hole should get their! - He said. Of particular office mahogany chest were recovered device, which I alreadybeginning to forget.

Black rubber cylinder, widening slightly to one side. This part was inside the air. Light hitting the metal piston at the end of a narrow - and the one empty, further expanded, became rigid: Oschutit is inside them and I had to. Mr ordered me back and legs with a force wide end of the cylinder inserted in me, leaving out only the piston and directly adjacent to it Bezel: - now you will know what to avoidtechki, if the Lord is not allowed! Never before Mr piston not move in until it stops.

Today he did it. And the invasion was painful. I felt as swell cylinder, as he parted from my wet wall openings, as its pressure becomes painful. I bite the lips; Mr. recorded the piston in extreme situations and pristegnul to him a conversation the other end connected with my Dog-collar. Then I had to thank for the care, and execute that.Rubber hole in my thirst for not cause so much pain, how much traffic is increasing with every inconvenience.

The cylinder turned into a pear, prevents any attempt to release. Lack of freedom has become more obvious and beautiful, when I styanuli knees. Pressure cylinder caused the present discomfort. In addition, I was again tied to a door handle on short leash and thereby deprived of sleep. Thus, all night thoughts were inevitably focused on a rubber pear in my para Nke.

This feeling caused real pleasure. I fear only that the Lord can change his favourably disposed and deprive me so desired nakazaniya.Nautro nothing like this happened. Cliphunter - a few days vadim petrovich chapter 2. Mr left me satisfied and invited him to lick all over the toilet after a member, and Ms. Day invented a new entertainment. She start cleaning the house. Cleaning floors, I had to undertake a special way. Rukoyatbroomstick, I insert into its rear passage, and moving carefully to chetverenkah, dragged a cloth.

Mrs. divert long, watching my clumsy attempts, then saw my inability to tidy o accurately in this manner and invited to finish cleaning as usual. My popka burned and nyla, broomstick handle to move apart, but it is not caused displeasure Lady and has not led to any breaks. She, however, allowed me to put myself and substitutingenema, but the evening reiterated similar exercises with my rear passage.

Mr also fun - for him, I repeated the morning room bis. The next day was a truly fearsome. Once so happened that I looked into the eyes Gospozhe. Negligible slaves did not have any right to do so! And the punishment could not be frightening. Mr arrived late evening, he listened to an account of my behaviour and the first thing bandaging, with which I began the story.

So I left until the morning, almost not a single sign of respect. Tears were bezotvetnymi and Gag and conversations lodge prevented more substantive signs of God. I was on a leash to drag aside away at the rug and threw there. Mr kicks morning wake me and pulled out a Gag. Socks feet pododvinul it to my face bowl of food. When I provide the blind, Gag pasted into place. I was neryashliva during the meal and this has led to additional displeasure.

I did not find it worthy of even touching! This was a disappointment for all gorchayshim time of slavery: Just in time for lunch, Mrs. replaced at the mercy of anger. It launched me, vnyav unpleasant sounds that I had violated her rest. One decisive gesture Mrs. weakened vydernula rubber piston and pears from my bloated holes. Pain became painful to me the best reward! Despite its intensity, I was able to contain vizg, which could disturb Lady.

Toiletries procedure, I have great difficulty, but admirable feeling abandoned Diverters after retirement, with excess fill all the inconvenience. To express its gratitude, I do not have permission for any other signs, has tried in the day with lunch. Madam to deign to note my skills, although still not going to cause me pain. She did not even vyporola me, showing thatdoes not believe in my full correction.

Instead, leather belts and handcuffs were still tighten the. After their strength, Madam gave me the best proof of its confidence, nakinuv back on my saddle and bridle in his mouth to sell. For movements at home, I once again became her horse. The severity, broke my back was beautiful! I understand that I do not qualify for higher bliss - feel popku Lady at its dirty back. But the pressure proved too saddle sufficient.

I ran out several times, Lady opportunities for ourselves, and won strong ponukany bridle. I gave blood on the lips when the trip ended. Now, should return to work at home. The floors in the hallway long soap, and Mrs. felt that my language to perform this task better than any broomstick. I tried as could, but droplets of blood from the upper lips - these are the horror! - Spoil the place where I have just conducted a language.

Madam, observe my work, definitely disappointed in my abilities. And as I understand it! I was ready to die, only to repair the mistake. But alas - this was not possible. Mrs. tie me eyes, in silence accorded to one of the rooms and linked as it was described at the outset. And so, motionless, devoid of opportunities pray for forgiveness and punishment (that is the same), I lay and waiting.

The owner came to work and seems resigned. And I fell into a stupor. The same idea before exhaustion vgryzaetsya in the brain: the'm really not punished for several days! Is it all so bad? Do I incorrigibility and does not deserve efforts? Indeed, the latest imprint of torture were despicable, mercy! And for my treatment needed severe measures; wise my Lord knows about it! Do they carry with me only because of pity, disappo inted in the success? I do not have the right no matter what, my will is not important. But slaves sverhordinarnaya necessary rigour. And I cry in horror: No, another portion of pity does not make me! I am afraid benign strikes