The door to the room to discover and includes all friends. - Nechego imagine that you Natashka sdurela? - Yes but do you think I want to have something here entered its cries and saw all this. And what I say to him then, how does one explain that this bitch to my Muhtarchika. - I also can not be too. - And why, Natasha law, and so it constantly but it ends vlezet, it must be that it could trahatsya this when we want and not when it vzdumaetsya.

- Olya something that you invented? - Yes, I think you like. I am of Assembly to the hospital and something that will take, as long as you wash it, it must be clean, to avoid infection. Searchgals - a few days vadim petrovich chapter 10. I rasporoli and I was able to pass as something to the bathroom. There I really relax and recruited forces. But then I started to think that they make me, I was scared, and then I realized that the institute again. Isent a shower at the perineum and the water became schekotat me.

Slightly vygnuvshis lying in the bathroom, I vsunula him inside and the water became washed by me. It is understandable that such torture, I was not able to withstand long and soon I began to end:. - No well you look, it is quite obnaglela, all roads soon you will end when those of us that you will allow. And now vylaz whore. I went there in the hall and I got laid on the table and become attach to it so that I was totally helpless and open.

Fear seized again my thoughts. I prolezhala both about an hour until the girls were waiting for Olga, and do not pay me no attention to what. Over time, I zadremala and time has passed unnoticed. - Well whore to play until now you stanesh chaste nuns. - Olya can you tell us what you conceived. - Now you'll see everything, but in the meantime, let it podyshit now this.

And when she wake after such narcosis everything is ready. I remember I put on the nose and mouth with handkerchief wetted ether: I ochnulas a couple of hours. The first thing I do is grabbed for his perineum. That just burned by fire. I felt his fingers under cold metal. And when I tried network me something severely hampered. In the room who did not and I did not arrange their feet become try to understand that with me done.

It was a real shock. In place of my razdolbannoy and razvorochennoy, but still pussy were some small zamochki, but I counted 32 pieces. They were different colors and tightly closed my sponges from penetration inside, as well as two protruding from the vagina with a large hose tolschennoy finger, I tried but pulled them something not allowed. - Well, as our nuns like her pipisenka? It all such sensitive and innocent.

- Why do you do that? - Then what you need control your desires, and now we will decide when and where you can not. - You can not otpirat few years. Here everything is provided. These tubes that torchat from your vagina enshrined ball size of a tennis ball, through one will be filled in you water, and through another lead. So now you will be to urge. - Klyuchiki we shared equally and they each one of us that you received a portion of enjoying it, we must all approve, but most likely that you will knots for my lovely pesika.

- Release me please! - You can go but on condition that all the keys we immediately descended into toilet. - And how do I: - Are you now, our thing. Used to this, or retractable at all four sides. I burst into tears and left me one. Sexual sponges very long Heal, locks prevented from walking half a year I have constantly peklo between the legs, and especially when I wrote, it was a real torture.

I must say that Natasha and Olya consistently followed all the time that there was no infection occurs and how healing. Of course sex is not what I thought in the head and did not occur, and the girl stopped to arrange their festivals. And soon I started to see who Natasha only lived. The company has dissolved. I ponadeyalas that now will give me freedom.

But alas. Girls and did not intend to give the keys. When all the wounds healed, I do not ends six months - seven. I told about this Natashe, but she just laughed and said that I could have otsosat Mukhtar. What I have done that. But the desire was to remind themselves every day stronger. And then I came to a head a simple idea. Yet I can escape from them, and zamochki not so big obstacle, it is purely psychological thing that I sign.

When the house was not someone I do not dress to present with Natasha, it was a bit malovato to me and that was the legs ran to their homes. During the hour, I gathered their belongings and documents and went to Yalta closer to the sea. There I quickly arrange a new location. From castles, I rid itself easily, simply caused to the house of the firms they locksmith, who was badly surprised.

He did not know where he devat'sja with shame when I sat at the front desk and showed works. A few minutes later, I was free: My sponges were neatly round hole. Some days I enjoy the freedom of its pizdenki. Try to remove the man, who pairs of domestic quite so long, but its size on with ravneniyu do not go with my not be compared, I otsosala him at posledok and left hungry and unsatisfied. Friends tried to glory rastyagivaya me.

Now I just enjoy itself with themselves. And I assume cord laces from krossovok. Do not disappear same hole in my sponge. That's the whole story. I have many letters after I started to tell me that happened. Some who believe there who do not. But all until the last word here is true, I went through all this. Sometimes I regret, sometimes not about what happened. At the end of this summer I am goi ng to return home in Bon, my parents live in Germany where I was born. A Russian I studied here for several years. Sorry that not all, I replied to the letters, they are simply too many. I would like to know the views of young women about all this, but let the guys write, too. /

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.