After our visit to the village, I became a slave of their girlfriends. Now I live in an apartment at Natasha. I have a place in a small room in the place with her dog Mukhtar dogmas black. Natasha lives in a three-room apartment, and when it comes to guests who do not know about her new knots, that is what I now serviced by its watchdog, Natasha simply closes me on key. In my responsibilities include: to monitor psom, feed him and bathe, and that most pleasant and simultaneously humiliating - is to give themselves trahat him. I gradually became so in the taste of that now and can not provide as before, I lived without it.

In all this, there are pros and cons of course, I have no freedom. Continuing find in the apartment, and only when the girls go for the city on vylosku take us with them. There pristegivayut chain me to Dog-collar in the ring for Mukhtar clitoris, and thus dog vygulivaet me. I have to keep the chain in his hand that he did not break kolechko.Devchonki humiliate me in every way, forcing vytvoryat with his body and sexual perversion different bodies, to article I almost always is a pleasure.

Sometimes they forced me to have your own or someone else whose stool. This is a very Otherwise, but is not obey me, as I got punished very severely. I obvyazyvayut chest at the base of a rope, so much that they become blue, and then moved through a thick rope branch and raise me so that I could hardly stand on nosochkah. The pain that I feel very strong, but not someone is not interested. At posledok on the chest and buttocks Caning beat me. This punishment would last no more than five minutes, but quite enough to subdue me.

Such punishment I have been just two more times and I do not want. On this when I ordered it vylizat Muhtaru ago after he empty me on the chest, I willingly complied with it. My language became penetrate into his anus and I became painstakingly wiping it. Devchonki he was held tightly, you can see it, this procedure does not seem especially liked. I am allowed to washing facilities in the lake and I to the fastened Muhtaru thrown into the water. Mukhtar was run on the bank, and I like something with one hand became washed away his body, and the second was holding a chain.

Natasha, I wanted to commend his dogs and I had again (with great pleasure) suck its member, and when he stood up then it will suggest its pizdenku. For several weeks I have been able to fully learn to enjoy the fact that the dog in me a rude member, he very often vyskakivaet from me but quickly recovered it, I get a lot of fun again. His legs istsarapali me all the back and ribs, but this only reinforces the excitement. A monitoring devchonki me is not confused.

In addition, he is a bit podnadoelo, as well as our mating occurs always the same. Once when I was with Mukhtar in our room I wanted to do from boredom masturbation. I am behind on his back and legs divorced in hand, my Fingers nyrnuli in razdrochinnuyu Inishmaan, which took an anything in there to monitor fled fingers and my arm. I became her provorachivat thus causing strong stimulation. With my lips have become frustrated cries, which are gradually increasing. At this point severe pain pierced my clitoris. I have intercepted breath.

I saw Natasha domestic standing in a beautiful dress with nakruchennoy into the hands of chain, she pulled her up forcing me to pit his pelvis in the next-to-strained clitoris. Milkmanbook - a few days vadim petrovich chapter 10. - Are you doing that bitch? I have guests here and you wanker themselves. You answer it for me. - Forgive me, I no longer will. - Of course do not. Just can not. She withdrew from the room and I heard it from someone talking. After ten minutes, she again entered and ordered to lie on his back and legs to press the chest. She hands meunder the knees so that I could not sit up here and I saw the needle in her hands with silk thread.

In my head swept different thoughts. Natasha withdrew their panties and zasunula me in their mouths, in place of Gag. She then ottyanula blasts in sex before and I understood that she would do. Needle vonzilas hard in my flesh. But the pain was not what I expected, as bottles feeling that something is very hot protykaet me. Slowly extend thread through sponges sshivaya them so that I could not podrochit themselves. The pain was too strong that I could to get used to it! I tried to scream but in vain:.

I Ochnulas only the next day lying on the side and also all related. Mukhtar as always slept nearby. I felt that my hands are free and attempted to draw up its own feet. But immediately felt a sharp pain. I just do not understand and tried to understand what's wrong. This is sick nipples. Natasha until I was linked sshila nipples in a way that the thread was held under the knees and I could not free itself. Nipples were heavily inflammation and repeated in a plac e with which breast on the sides of the legs tightly pressed to Haunch.

Whatever the case, later revealed that lush hair is white wig (well, that it has not withdrawn it as a movie), and its name is Sveta. And so I call her with assault rifle from the Belarusian station. Audibility terrible, around Muscovites, and its muted voice and power tells me something about knitted-dressing, changing in women's clothes, is it necessary to shout at me, how about Fingers in the p:, I like golden rain: It brought me very , Peresohlo in the mouth, and I peresprashivayu her and say, so that I never heard bystanders, that would like to try on any flogging, in different positions, whether carved me flogging, etc.

, etc. Then I called her yet times: - you know, and I used to himself password (like me even talk with her and all here). Night at the Chistye Prudy I bought it buketik traditional roses. On thebus stop, as has been agreed, I phoned her, indicating that I was with flowers.

Minutes after ten approached athletic guy. - You husband? (I am brave Before the meeting, and therefore wanted to talk). - You also share her inclination? After passing through the courtyards some rubble and building trenches, we ascended to the fifth floor. The apartment had two huge DogueDeBordeaux. A young man invited me to undress, I gave him flowers to hold, only began to withdraw jacket and then withdrew ONA.

My embarrassment of this dreaded meeting in the hallway mixed with admiration of this release: high, lush with white hair, all in black, in leather boots and leather-jackboot-metal light uniforms. I gave her flowers and money, she drove guy and dogs in a neighbouring flat. In the street, I froze a bit, but at home she was not hot.

We sat down for the table, lit it, invited me. I refused. She again discussed with me what I want. - What if I resist? - Do not be afraid, I am strong, can handle. - Razdevaysya. I started to undress slowly, trying to lay down poakkuratnee shirt and trousers. The kick on the foot leashes: - Faster office! She endowed me Dog-collar and rozovenkuyu Otherwise combination of synthetics, somewhat reminiscent Camcorder from parikmahersh: when I said that he would like to try changing, I meant stockings and tufelki (43 sizes), lifchik may be cosmetics, but not so.

Told her to go to the shoals in the hallway. - Who allowed you to go stand? At the knees! Polzti kneeling on the dirty and cold linoleum - occupation, I tell you, not from pleasant. When I got up in the aperture (same as it would rip me in this hall and roll nowhere?), My dear Madam dock handcuffed my hands on the upper edges of shoals.

- I do not like when pulled, - said Ms and has done the same with their feet. Terrible. She pushed me aside and went to the room for whips. Returned. Stood up in the hallway outside my back. First strikes were tolerant. She then ordered me to take strikes. It was a painful and ridiculous and (from): Raz. (although it would be more correct to say a) Two-a.

Three-and. Four. Fr-I-yat. Six. Family! Eight! Nine! Ten-eleven-twelve-thirteen: Then again, she pushed me and has returned with two whips. And it was virtuozka, both hands rip yes even in such a narrow hallway. The combination prevented her and she zadirala her, holding me for leash. Several strikes came on the back. - A-and-a! - This bitch - she hit me on my bottom: (sorry for details). - What do not like? - I privstal on socks to avoid another strike.

- Are you my patient. Kindgirls - after the hike. Do not changed yet? - My hostess otstegivala treacherous shoals of me. She withdrew from me this combination of stupid and told to lie on the table. At the back. Link hands izgolovya (if it has a coffee table) and my legs to ride up Above, bind them there. But when she began to split me, it turned out that she tied legs, I do not solidly, because I do not be fool, debris on the side - did not suggest me to move apart her Haunch what good (good?) Falls between the legs.

So she and I posekla small. Then we had a bathroom in the program, but for fans of flogging, I skipped this story, but I would say that after showering, I finally froze. Probably the worst (best!) Was ahead, because she was put to me (shleyku?) Leather handcuffs associated with the Dog-collar (well, you know these things).

It looks impressive on the girl when her popka contrasts with the attention behind cams. But this I now speak, and then: Then I just stood, (deciding to stand death) enjoyed a pause and I was pleased to feel the skin of its workers does fingers. I osmelel, poobvyksya and became even their fingers caress her for that and got another shlepok the same leashes.

Finally construction was ready, and I had to thrill at the same coffee table, now in the correct posture - stomach down. So, stomach and breast, I was lying on the table and legs were (?) On the floor. And then I received under the first number. There should be more places, and Mrs. dispersed than on a joke. I began deaf stonat: - What do you like mychish wounded maral? - However, or, so even better. And I mychal in the mouth because I have had the handle whips.

Then, my hostess was a stack cajole me. In dovershenii to everything, it cowardly, decided to play with hot wax. But Sun would only be all right, I thought that I had hair in the perineum fire (then I looked up, seemingly left). She then tried to rip me, peregnuv through the chair, but she did not like it. She village on the sofa, I started it to its knees, and Mrs.

forced me to kiss her chest while she continued to rip me. Finally, she sat in the chair and ordered me to kiss her there. Flogging lasted, but without the former zeal. - Help yourself by hand. - Yes, I did not, and imagine! To help yourself, it was useless: peresoh my mouth, I stoically Transfer of martyrdom and waited where end, my member from the outset and frightened szhalsya (suspect this is because of masturbation in the morning that day - and why do I need this urgently tits in his hand? ).

- Madam, I can not. It ceased singer and took it into his hand. Nothing. She vyskrebla cream remnants of a bubble. Nothing. She became stegat me by continuing it. No reaction. - Well, you will be many more chances to when you will remember me. We continued and soon it vskriknula in orgasm (eventually! Poor my language!) - Ai-ai-ai, as I have you finished! But not uniformly.

But now we have to fix it. She povalila me on a table and quickly vyporola my other half (do not remember right or left). Then we went to the mirror (I am naturally popolz - already on its own initiative). Yes, I got to adorn it cool. She shlepnula me and popke: all. We returned to the hall. And then I said: - Can YOU embrace? - Of course you can.

I embraced her, and felt holenost cool its skin. - Strongly I vyporola you. The wife does not notice? Nods: notice. Already leaving ask: - Do you really up to? - Yes, I am ending my parents and Institute-No, you are in this sense to? - Ah this! Yes, I already at the outset vozbudilas.V bus I thought that did not sit. But the villages. And even in the room, masturbiruya, vyporol strap themselves already on ex cision arse. What was my arse strap after its pletok and stack?

When I came to my bride (let's call it the sake of my whim Olga), we kissed all day and were engaged. Once I told her that I have a harmful habit - flogging excites me, and I worked samobichevaniem. I suggested that if it is to spank me, that my inclination may take (a strange reasoning, is not it?). And we decided to try. To begin with, I suggested traditionally belt (my, Polish, from natural leather, average width and quite hard).

It required, and that something more hlestkoe and here my perverse view fell to plug from a tape recorder (). I asked myself for every 50 strikes. When no one was home, I section, formed on the sofa. Olga prisela next. It was even in the event podlozhena G©ventuels orgasm. First, in the course went twice folded belt. Sensations were pleasant: in the room were zadernuty curtains, cozy and intimate, even red lights lamp, softness Olinogo halatika warms my bare skin, and I inhaled its scent uspevshy become a mother.

Now I do not remember half of these strikes, almost nine years have passed. But when Olya took to their tender hands cord (folded, as then it turned out, four times) became sick and had to lip-then pozakusyvat. Of course, everything was not as if - I did not even initiate. The mostkajf was when she smeared cream places affected me (in my opinion, from tanning) cool their fingers.

When you take a look at its work by hand, it spared me: - You probably have been hurt? - Well, yes, but tolerated. - What do you not say to me? Glupyshka, well, yes I would say it is? But then phoned the door, (it was her mother) and had to hastily dress. A pity, since such a romance we could polaskat each other.

Then I razglyadyval themselves in the mirror in the bathroom and thought: could get in another time (it otuchit me from sadomazohizma)? The question was rhetorical. It has been six months. I have read the history of flogging and figures in the hundreds and even thousands rozog did not give me rest. And there was story about a young man, and may even girls who (which?) Vyporoli so that it (!) Immediately cured of their fantasies.

And so, heated duration of its self-defect, I asked my bride to cure me, finally, from my bad habits and give me, not much is not little, 800 strikes. Fortunately, she said that this is too much and we storgovalis at 300. Unfortunately, in the street, I managed to get only one good flogging. Having come home with it, I drabble it withdrew from our mattress wooden sofa (specifically frommy time at my visits to it), razdvinul it, and prepared the ropes, razdevshis, formed on wooden trims.

Now Olya itself podlozhila chresla folded under me several times sheets - that was softer, archly she smiled, as if they were not going to give me three hundred rozog. She ropes tied my hands and feet to the couch: - Krepko pegged? I looked at it from the bottom up as lamb to zaklanii and silently nodded. - What to do if rod to shred? - She asked for ownership.

- The tip swab can be - I briefly answered. Maybe I did not say so, because it immediately swab tip, the benefit of flogging a long, I had aborted. As Gag decided to use the pillow. - Otvernis. After the first few blows, I vyvernulsya sideways, to the extent permitted ropes, trying to protect themselves from blows. Ranchi bbs - in a quiet omute svetloflotska. Vyplyunul pillow: - All enough, is no longer necessary, I change my mind! It has to make angry: - Be a man! - Well then, though not across the Bay and along, rise up from izgolovya.

(When I password himself, strikes would lie along the thighs, buttocks from the knees to, and I thought that I would be so commonplace). - I will not let the 300 strikes and 100. Olga ceded me, and I snack his pillow, allowing himself only tihonko stonat. She gave me 15 strokes, and then to begin to ring the phone.

Everything I thought, but how would not. This was her girlfriend. Incidentally, only now, vbivaya these lines to the monitor, I thought it was called by the way, because I, for its stupidity, and it tried to take care (so as not to offend her). So, after years, I can say that it punished me for it. Govorila it long, ten minutes, and I was lying and rest, gadaya thatwill happen next.

But my future wife came and, as the innocent not happened, continued flogging. Maybe because the tip was otlomlen, flogging at the end and became thicker, as they say, was more than (shlepka than burns?). Actually I think that with equal, predictable rhythm flogging for clogs the main undergo the first few strokes, then used, pulled pomalenku and brooks, leather warming and pain threshold becomes higher.

So perhaps it was with me that my first, real / flogging. Vsypav me a hundred provisions, Olenka slowly disengage me. She leaned towards me and, looking me in my eyes asked, asked: - Can continue? In two years I was in Moscow travel. Shell October ninety-fifth. Then in the magazine ads Dating type Vlastnaya Madam wants to see in their legs were still wealthy slave rare, but last visit to the capital, I noticed some of Alexander the announcement, which reported on the services MRS.

Unfortunately, that the August numbers I have not left, and I decided to call the editor. By phone, I learned of this issue by men. Initially, he said that this was an experiment that failed: Many men called, but most did not understand who this Mrs. treated with it and not with all of gentlemen: In the end, he agreed to give me her number, but said it takes, but asked not to say that he gave me her phone: Strangely enough, it seems to me that her name was Wanda, but this was not the kind of Wanda that Krutom Mene (well, not her name was Wang same?).