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.

The pain was wild. I shouted to all the throat, beaten in their path, wept. The pain tearing each body oglushala and escalated with each second. Last pierced foot boom, and master bow down. The feast continued its course, but to me, as if lost any interest. No concern is not my cries and tears. I begged me to spare, exempt from this torture. I can not describe what suffering they cause me to boom. But my pleas had no validity. I shouted, already, in my opinion, in their own language.

What do you people for? Smiluytes. Look at me. I can not long endure. Kill me. I know that all this sounds unworthy, but you do not have been in my place, then, does not condemn me. Frey and Hildegard sat beside the table and one of the few watched me. The owner enjoying spectacle. He approached me sometimes, korchaschemusya in agony, and beat your hands on the boom. The blood started leaking from wounds, it stopped again.

At the same time, Mr. and mutilated my face. Vision I pomutilos, I saw poorly Hildegard. If it only pity me. I never knew that the ruler's daughter thought about me after my confession. She sees me in contempt, only a slave, or God gave her soul is its beauty. After that punishment, I was so izmozhden both spiritually and physically, as the sick animals that crawl on the belly and legs lick servant, who was released on the morning of me.

Very long, I could not come in themselves. Titanime - irrealnost real. hiding in dark corners, close your hands, if someone approached. The owner in those days often ordered me to lead themselves and laugh at me. He showed me a bow, I fell on the floor, grasping hands over his head and shouted. His seizures my very cheerful, then tired, and he ordered me to finish watering another curative present. I popravilsya.7. If I could re-written, my presentation would be skinny.

But once the owner takes every roll, some rushes. My story about his arrows to amuse a little. You, however, thought that I killed you? Mr. explained that the meaning of this procedure is to defeat the nerve centres. Punishability almost always confident that the boom has been the first oborvet his life. But sometimes only the punishment ends his death, so if anything tormentors. Then last boom probivaet heart. In other cases chnotiau removed from the crucifixion polubezumnym substance, or who are about to die, or languish life humbly to frighten the animal.

The strength of youth and some come to help themselves - I was lucky. Although now in severe pain I start stutter. In one house I saw a slave, who suffered the same torture that I see. Most of all, he is afraid of his angry master of the word or opinion, nor with whom almost no talking. Now it seems to me that my life has neverbeen another, and slavery has always been my fate.

I heard earlier that slaves forget its past. Intolerable and humble all remember that can not change. If now the owner and muchaet beats me, this is not something wild, so it should be, I am his property. At least, I force themselves to think so, and I manage it all better. Once I saw the owner with friends staged a fitness battle. I had to hold his arms. I admire their techniques and endurance.I am going, how could reflect any strikes, to conduct the attack.

The owner of my wins came from all fights. It is difficult breathing, but was satisfied and ready to fight again. Look it fell to me. The thought that came to this moment in the head master, razveselila it. He pomanil me. I rushed, awaiting orders. The owner pushed me in the chest handle one of the swords and told to take it in their hands. Fight. His friends cried, outraged that Frey gives noble weapons contempt slaves.

The owner smiled. None of you have not been able to confront me with dignity. I saw how this office is fighting. Suppose that you will be pangs, if now he would be better to you. Swords Vikings our heavier, they direct, and handle felt in the palm of your hand in another way. But these weapons. My love and passion. I rassek air blade several times, and as if all the spirits battle snizoshli at me. I kinulsya to Mr, he barely had time to raise the sword, reserved.

He did not expect lightning attack. How could I forget this happiness - to fight when the body and mind sing and zvenjat as strings. I do not remember, as the owner was on the ground, and my sword to his throat. The Magic ended, I saw him and rushed to withdraw hand. Mr vskochil to snarl and fight continued. I almost did not he already resisted. Frey press me to the ground, rvanul for Dog-collar and rassek skin between the blades.

How is he angry. His comrades, of course, all seen, but to keep silent. The owner left the place in furious battles, I am under gloomy views Vikings poplelsya him. 8. Even history with arrows did not cure me of passion for Hildegard. What is harder gave me this love, the more power it must took me by depriving hopes for a peaceful existence. The only happiness that I left, my beauty is to see, hear hermelodious voice.

I was looking for these meetings, hoping to experience sweet flour. Fear of punishment does not stop me. I am not aware, which will lead my perseverance, I was still. I caught a glance at Hildegard and tried to understand what was happening in her heart, whether it is indeed spark sense to me. Maybe it was angry at me for my words or her anyway. And suddenly, a beautiful daughter ruler thinks about the unbridled slaves slightly m ore often than saw it.