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I want to count you the more strangest history than ever it has happened to me; it really seems removed from a novel.
I had been some time without leaving Moscow, already I have said to you that for me the trips to Turkey were to me very productive then my services far better were paid there. Reason why my economic resources were in a very low level.
In this situation I received a telephone call of the agency of models in which my mother worked, where she had strange interests, to say me that one man wanted to put himelf in contact with me, to one hour certain. I have always had a great respect by my mother, reason why go there at the moment that they indicated to me.
They presented a very amiable man, of about forty years. In order to do "private shooting". He was very correct with me. So I accepted his invitation to take to me to have supper.
We went to a precious restaurant, the best one of Moscow. At any moment I felt very entertained. Later, we went to a dance that was next to the restaurant. At no moment one went with me, thing to which I was not customary. Later, I hoped that he invited me to his house, or his hotel, to make the love with me, but I felt something disappointed when he was limited to take to me until my house, in his precious car, without trying to introduce myself in her. As much it is so I asked to him when we would make the photos. Here it intrigued a little to me, because he tried that the photos became in a natural atmosphere, one farm, his native island, an island of the Mediterranean, whose name I am going away to reserve, reason why later I will say.
I felt a little afraid to transfer to me until a as small island as that, reason why I back lay down a little in my decision to accept its supply
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On the following day I was waked up by the timbre of the door; he was one employee of one of best florist' shop of the city, that brought an incredible branch to me, of the most expensive flowers and exquisite than on could have found in Moscow by that dates, accompanied by a box of chocolates. Everything of an excellent taste.
I rose and with the put nightgown I arranged myself to have breakfast with those same chocolates. While me it ate them -- they were delicious -- I thought that perhaps fear to be transferred until that island was too distrustful when having. Shortly after I received a call of this man, to invite to me to eat. ................................................................................................. Thus it was for more than seven days. With an exquisite amiability at any moment. Courteous, extremely, with me. He did not fail to take advantage of any opportunity to do the small flatteries to me. Intrigued, I called to the agency of models of my mother, requesting data of that man: there they gave of him the best references me.
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One afternoon-night had invited to me to have a snack . Later, we happened in front of a clothes store, where a long time ago they had exposed a dress, that to me it enchanted to me, so that whenever it happened that way ahead it in front of stopped me the showcase to admire it. Then he was too expensive for me, for my economic possibilities.
This time I did the same, by the custom. Then, when that man saw how I ate with the eyes that dressed, he needed time to enter the store, to go to a salesman, to request to him that he removed the dress from the showcase and to invite to me that I entered inside the store, to prove it to me, Such exquisitez filled the soul to me.
Later, already with the new dress, I wanted to compensate to him with my love, with my sex, of all the amiabilities that he had had with me. During the supper, and the subsequent dance, I did not stop to be close against him. I liked to feel under his trousers a sex that seemed to me enormous. And I began to make calculations on how it would be to feel it within my mouth, my belly, my pussy, perhaps my anus, that same night. At all moment one was extremely correct and educated with me. Although I drank more of the account and easily that night had obtained of me whatever had been happened to him, because I did not let offer all whole one to me. But he was limited to accept my caresses and my multiple rubbing, to return its with gentleness, discreetly --- but that discretion did not prevent me to feel the rubbing of his enormous sex underneath his trousers; she was truly eager to feel it within my meats --- and when he returned to take to house, I did all whatever I could to invite him to enter, to complete with me, one night of pleasing, all those gentleness with which he had flattered to me.
But I remained disappointed when it did not make anything to enter, in spite of my clear invitations to do it.
When I remained single in house I thought that she was an idiot with my fears. That nothing bad could happen to me in that island, because there there would be public authorities like in any other place. Like last verification to clear my doubts, to the following morning, immediately that I awoke, I returned to call to the agency of models in case they could give more references me of that man. Again they returned to me to answer that all whatever knew of him was excellent.
Therefore, when he called to me later by telephone to invite to me to eat, I answered to him that it accepted to go with him to his island, there so that did all the photos to me that he wanted. .................................................................................................
We had to take two airplanes. One to transfer to us until Ystambul. And the other, a very small airplane, to transfer us to the small island. At any moment he was correct with me, never went, but that was I who I did not stop to cause to him, taking advantage of any moment to clear my rumps with that enormous bulk that it guessed underneath his trousers. Or to take advantage of moments negligence to directly clear with my hands that enormous package: she was I the one that I was excited and wished sex.
Finally we arrived at the island. Nothing of individual. We took a car and we were transferred until farm, where it said to me that it lived.
In all the passage one behaved in the same way. Until we arrived at farm.
It was in a solitary place, to many kilometers of any other population. It was empty, he himself had to open the door. Its interior was care very well, with a furniture of great quality, own of a rustic atmosphere.
He invited to raise to me the room, with an enormous double bed, There the same one cleared the clothes to me, undressed to me completely, as I helped him to take off those trousers, to directly see with my eyes its enormous sex, that until now had only been able to intuit.
I remained petrified, never had seen a sex like that one. He was enormous. I had proven penises of up to thirty centimeters. But that was greater. And, in addition, very heavy. I watched his eyes, and his glance was strange to me. He seemed an animal, a male animal, all his tenderness had disappeared.
He threw to me violently on the bed and it nailed to me, really it nailed to me, this enormous sex in my mouth, so that it seemed to me to be on the verge of drowning to me. I wanted to notice to him that me it did not put it so inside, because me towards damage. But he limited himself to take hold to me behind the ears and to me he continued tightening, while he passed his hand right, an enormous hand, by my crotch, and put up to four fingers within my vagina and the thumb within my ass hole; until the bottom... while he continued feeling the end of his enormous penis in the most inner part of my throat.
I do not know whichever time lasted all that, because he did damage truely to me, had difficulties to breathe... and the fingers of their hand seemed to tear the interior of my belly, by both holes at the same time, forced of a so violent way.
Until I felt within my throat an enormous eruption of sperm, provided to the dimensions of the penis which it left, an enormous eruption that left me without being able to breathe... I needed long time to be able to recover the breathing...
After several minutes, I could see as sperm flows were spilled on my lips, from my nasal graves... So hard it had been the eruption...
Later the man left a little while the room, to say to me that he had to call to friends.... I remained single there, resting, and trying to put in order my ideas.
I do not know how long I remained single. Perhaps half an hour...
The certain thing is that when that man returned to the room he was somebody completely different from which I had known. His penis was enormous, returned to be stiff and rigid, as a lance that left the interior of his crotch, were completely naked, his glance were the one of a beast, an enormous wild animal... that advanced towards me as in the mediavales matches the horsemen sent with their lance towards ahead, to attack... That savage, who horseman, did not come with his lance, but with his enormous penis, hard, hard and getting up towards me, my sex...
I was scared truely.... He threw to me with violence on the bed, with my backs towards above. He ordered to me that I separated with my hands my rumps and I felt as that enormous penis tried to enter my ass hole. He was enormous, never han been perforated with something so great.
I felt in my anus an enormous pressure, I felt it to push and later it shouted:
--- " Open you, open yo, bitch... open you fully because I want to burst you..."
I began to shout because truely he hurt to me, but my shouts excited to him still more, I tried to open themselves but frequently it pushed a little more...
He needed more than five minutes to be able to penetrate to me until the bottom. I felt truely perforated, since I never had been until then. It seemed to me that that enormous penis drilled all my belly... If we really consider its measures truely I were drilled. Until I felt his testicles grazing the inner part of my rumps, reason why I could understand that the perforation had finished, all his enormous sex was already within me...
I do not know how long lasted such penetration, more than twenty minutes, I suppose... In the end, an enormous eruption of sperm, like a volcano of hot and sticky sperm, flooded my belly. I felt like a girl to whom they had administered a lavativa...
And therefore him I requested permission to him to go me to the WC, to evacuate my belly. It answered to me:
- "Bitch, shit in a corner, next to the wall. "
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On the following day, when I awoke, I heared a discussion in the part of under the house. She was single, I got up myself with fear.
The voice that heared it was to me very well-known, although seemed impossible to me.
But indeed: from the stop of the stairs I could see my mother.
I have never known what did there. Also it had been deceived? Or she had participated in the beginning in my kidnapping and later one was whereupon the things were not as she had waited for, because they made victim of the same kidnapping that to me?
She was surrounded by about ten men altogether... Then the man who had taken to me until there said to him:
- "Sight, this gentleman of is the judge of this island here; this one of is the one there that for of governor; the other, is the police head. We can kill to you and to bury outside and nobody will know nothing there... We have other two prepared girls so that they return for yours to country with your passports... the police of exit of the island is prepared not to watch these passports with detail, to avoid that they see that the photos of the women that replace to you do not agree with yours... Later, in Ystambul, they will use their own passport already to leave the international room... If the Russian police wanted to investigate, we would demonstrate that you accepted an invitation mine to come to fuck to the island and that after one week you returned... We do not have why to know nothing else. If the police continues investigating, it will be possible to be seen how you returned to Ystambul, or you left the island in this direction at least... We do not have why to know nothing else... But most presumable it is than nobody find you to need: you are only two bichs, which everybody forgets you once they have fucked you by the ass hole... "
Once said to this the man he was rushed against my mother, threw it on a table, with her rumps to the air, he took all its dresses to her and he was arranged to penetrate her by the favorite place of the turks: ass hole.
Later it said to my mother:
- "We go, bitch, I want that you make all the work, I am not wanted to move, then thus I will hold more time within your hot anus of bitch. All the work you will have to do it. I want to you to burst."
I remained watching at my mother from the stop of the stairs, surprised. My mother began to move, to move her rumps, I guessed how eyaculación, rhythmically contracted her rumps against the penis of the man to cause his - - like she herself had often taught to me that this accelerated the orgasm of the men ---, began to say words exciting to the man that was penetrating her..
I tried to imagine what felt my mother, because I myself finished experiencing that same night, all the other men were around both, touching to my mother, squeezing its chests... Other two men took advantage of the position in which was my mother, inclined towards ahead, to introduce two penises within their mouth, another one took hold its right hand and took it until its penis, and another one the same made with its left hand. My mother was put to suck and to move the hands, I suppose that by the custom, natural inclination, and because he was conscious, like I, of which they were going to us to do all whatever wanted...
After a time, the men who were not occupied with my mother, paid their attention to me and began to raise the stairs.
Ten men with two women...
Good, in fact, on the following day one appeared there a doctor, friend his evidently, to take care of my mother and me by the excesses of the penetrations annals of which we had been objects. He gave ointments to us, for to put it to the interior of the anus. From those moments, the doctor had left guest to the party. And from these moments he was one more at the time of penetrating to us.... First he penetrated by ass hole and, later, he cured to us
This situation lasted all a month.
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Nevertheless, the worse thing was about to come. A day, my mother and me woke up ; we ended up sleeping together in the same room, the one of the enormous bed, because there the ten men -- good, in fact eleven, telling the doctor --- fucked the one after the other, and the shouts of one served to excite them to the others....
This day, then, we awoke, dirty of sex, and it called the attention to us that the house was in silence. Apparently the men had gone.
Like thus it was truely. We rose, we inspected the house and we felt been strange to find us single. By a side contented, but on the other hand scared. As if we feared the new situation. Perhaps we wished to continue being fucked by the eleven men?
Nevertheless, we were being mistaken: we were not single. In a while , we were before a true animal, not human, enormous, dirty and beastly beast...He took a whip in the hand. One approached us and he stuck a true beating to us, destroyed to us, until we fell in a faint. So many were the whiplash that we suffered.
Later, in our unconsciousness we felt dragged of bad way, by the hair, the chests, to kicks, by any part that was to him more comfortable, towards a warehouse that was outside the farm, where we had not put the feet until those moments. It was a warehouse that was full of dogs.
Very great dogs, very dirty, that when seeing us put themselves to bark of a intimidante way. The fear made us react. The dogs lay down against us. That human beast urged to them to make it . My mother advised to me to make kneel in ground, to open to my rumps and my sex to me and to try to cover the face to me.
They were more than fifty dogs. All lay down ours above. I felt penetrated by the vagina, the anus, the mouth... I do not know how long lasted that.
When the dogs left us temporarily peacefully, he returned the man with his whip, to beat to us again.
This situation lasted to a another month approximately.
Food? Drink?
The first day he provided a food to us that we can call normal, human, with more or less clean plates.
The only problem is that later we could verify how that food was saltier of the normal thing. Reason why it caused an enormous thirst to us; we did not realize it after eating. And when we requested something to him of drink was limited to indicate a pool to us where the dogs pissed and he himself.
In front our complaints, he dragged to my mother until the pool, and he began to strike her with the whip and it did not stop to do it until obtaining that to my mother will put her heat inside hin the pool, a pool pestilent, with an unbearable scent to dog, and began to drink of there.
Later he did the same with me.
The food of the following days was worse. There was a pile of excrements next to the pool of the pissed one: we deduced that it was the place where the dogs shited. And the man also. Also us had been forced to shit in the same site; otherwise he struck to us with the whip.
There he threw what had immediately to be our food and he merged with the excrements so that we could not eat nothing that was not mixed with them. The first days we stayed without eating, we did not eat anything ..
But the enormous thirst, that forced to us to go by our own initiative to drink to the pool of the pissed ones, it prepared to us somehow to accept to eat what we could find like comestible within the pile of excrement, searching carefully in the middle of its.
If he considered that we did not drink sufficient pissed of the pool, he stuck a beating to us with his whip, until leaving us unconscious and soon he introduced a handful of salt within our mouths. It arrived a little while in which it stops to avoid his beatings we requested the salt directly to him, to eat it.
It seems lie until what extreme the human nature he is able to adapt to the worse things. As if our past of million years -- they say that we descend from animals as rats --- returned us to our previous nature, to be able to survive.
That man tapeworm an enormous sex, like the one of an animal. Everything in him had animal signs Sometimes he perfored, fucked, to my mother and me, of the most varied forms, always repugnant, always painful. For example, after leaving us unconscious by force of whiplash ,he pissed in our mouths; or he perforated our ass hole; or our pussy.Cock enormous, of authentic beast; not human; like the one of a horse.
That man truely seemed a beast; his-its sperm even had the same flavor and scent that the one of the dogs. I can to assure it because it is necessary to not forget that throughout a month, when this man-beast became bored and he did not want to fuck to us, in all the ways who could be happened to him, or to amuse himself giving a beating us with its whip, then he forced to give us to us to the dogs, to make oral sex with them, until swallowing its sperm . Or those were such dogs that fucked us, we were forced to please them, to avoid their bites: then it is necessary to not forget that throughout a month we were not only the sexual slavs of this man, but also of its dogs: during this month we sleeped in the ground, next to them, among them, like two female dogs more.
We, in our degeneration by the hunger, got to prostitute ourselves; to request to him that he penetrated to us, to implore it to him, in exchange for crust of dry bread, only moderately clean of pissed and dog juniper oil. To show to him our open mouth, moving the tongue of a inciting way..., or to show open our sex to him, our anus, so that he penetrated it... with his beastly penis...
Or to throw to us of backs, in the ground, to raise our legs, to separate its and to open with our hands our sex and our anus, to urge to him to penetrate to us with his monstrous cock...
Only somebody that has been in an extreme situation will be able to understand what I am saying.
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Finally, after the doctor did a washing of stomach to us, they accompanied us to the airport, like which we were: two bitches that had been fucked as they were deserved; two whores.
Furthermore, they paid nothing to us: the gifts that I had received were our payment.
Although truely never I have understood how she appeared my mother in that island. she went to the island as victim or she was the culprit of my deceit and later the things did not leave like her had glided with the man who deceived to me? I cannot forget that she had economic interests, perhaps was the concealed owner, of that agency that had presented that man to me and who had given his references me... She never has wanted to answer to me.
To only think about this history it seems to me that I return to feel those enormous penises within my mouth, my belly, my hands..., two penises in my mouth, other two in my pussy, other two within my ass hole... or one within my pussy and another one in my ass hole...
Penises enormous, of more than thirty centimeters in length and very thic
Spanish
La única forma que tuve de librarme de la esclavitud sexual a que me sometía " Erkan" fue aceptar casarme con uno de sus amigos, al parecer , un rico hombre de nogocios griego, de unos cincuenta años.
Me pareció demasiado mayor para mí. Pero acepté el matrimonio pues no quería sufrir como mi madre, por esta sola en la vida. Desde el primer momento me prometí que haría todo cuanto estuviera en mi mano para que tal matrimonio no fuera un fracaso. Como tantos otros marimonios de mis amigas.
Al principio, todo fue bien. Era un hombre amable conmigo, que siempre me trató con gran respeto. Verdaderamente, pensaba que podíamos ser felices, si yo era capaz de renunciar al sexo con otros hombres más jóvenes.
Pero desgraciadamente tampoco aquí iba a ser afortunada.
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Un día estábamos en la cama , mi marido y yo... Sentí cómo se revolvía de un lugar a otro, le notaba insomne... Pensé que no era culpa mía pues antes de acostarme le había complacido en todo cuanto me pidió: a él le encantaba penetrarme por mi ass hole.
Me acerqué a él y pude comprobar que estaba sudoroso... Traté de carmarle, pero se mostró desagradable conmigo, en contra de su costumbre. Procuré no hacer caso y me volví a hacia mi lado tratando de simular que me había dormido.
Pero pude comprobar que mi marido no durmió absolutamente nada en toda la noche. Lo mismo que yo.
Esto mismo se repitió todas las noches, durante una semana.
Hasta que un día, a las cinco de la madrugada, me miró y me dijo directamente:
- " Estoy arruinado".
Me quedé sobrecogida, pues comprendí que su ruina vendría acompañada por nuestra ruptura , la ruptura de nuestro matrimonio. Y que todos mis esfuerzos habrían sido inútiles.
Traté de conseguir que me explicara y supe la verdad.
Un banco le había prestado unos créditos. Aahora tales créditos vencían y que no disponía de dinero para liquidarlos.
Le propuse acompañarlo al banco, para tratar de hallar una solución.
Al día siguiente nos trasladamos al banco. Era una oficina donde trabajaban unos seis hombres. Nos atendió el director, un hombre repugnante, asqueroso, gordo, que desde el primer momento me miró con cara de deseo; parecia desnudarme con sus ojos....
Fingí que no me daba cuenta yme senté con ellos junto a su mesa.
Mi marido le pidió que le concediera algo más de plazo para liquidar su crédito. El director le contestó que las fincas estaban ya embargadas, lo mismo que su negocio. Y que todo iba a salir inmediatamente a subasta, quince días después que mi marido hubiera incumplido los pagos.
Todo esto lo decía aquel hombre asqueroso, mientras no dejaba de desnudarme con su mirada.
Yo intercedí para ayudar a mi marido.
Entonces el hombre asqueroso se dirigió a mí para decirme:
- " De acuerdo. Me comprometo bajo mi responsabilidad a retrasar la liquidación del crédito. Pero con una condición: durante los días en que su marido busca el dinero, usted se acostará conmigo, en mi casa de viudo. Conmigo y con los demás empleados de esta oficina".
Me sentí humillada, vencida, insultada; miré a mi marido para ver su expresión, pero me di cuenta de que las cosas debían ser my graves, toda vez que él no se enfadó contra aquel hombre, como hubiera sido natural.
Sentí frío en el cuerpo, pues los demás empleados del banco eran hombres agradables. Pero el que tenía enfrente era alguien verdaderamente repugnante.
Pese a ello, en un intento loco para salvar mi matrimonio. contesté:
- " De acuerdo. Mientras mi marido encuentra el dinero, me acostaré con todos ustedes."
Desde allí mismo , me trasladaron a la casa de este director de banco. Mi marido se fue. Y el hombre me desnudó y me pidió que lo desnudara a él.
Realmente era alguien asqueroso, con una enorme barriga, con un trasero increíble, con unas carnes blandas y flojas, macilentas... alguien verdaderamente repugnate...
Pero no tuve mas remedio que aceptar complacerlo en todo lo que me pedía.
Me arrodillé ante él , para hacerle sexo oral. Su pene no estaba muy tieso, pese a todos mis intentos de chupárselo lo mejor que podía y sabía. No lograba hacerlo reacionar. Hasta que aquel hombre me agarró por detrás de las orejas y empezó a vaciar su pene dentro de mí.
Me quedé sorprendida, su flujo era muy acuoso, hasta que me di cuenta de que no era esperma, sino meado lo que aquel hombre estaba vaciando dentro de mi boca.
Me sentí ofendida, di una partada a un armario que había cerca de allí y me fui al WC a vaciar mi boca.
Mientras estaba allí, tratando de lavar mi boca con el agua del grifo, apareció este repugnante señor. Para decirme que el trato era que yo hiciera todo cuanto él me pidiera. Y que por lo tanto no me podía quejar.
Con lágrimas en los ojos, hice todo el esfuerzo que pude para dominar mi asco. Y traté de hacer un imposible para salvar mi matrimonio.
Nunca hasta aquellos momentos un hombre se había meado dentro de mi boca.
En el mismo WC, me arrodillé entre sus piernas y permití que el hombre me introdujera su pene otra vez dentro de mi boca: empezó a mear , nunca había pensado que el meado de un hombre pudiera ser tan largo, más de un litro de meado entró en mi boca y de mi boca , a mi estómago, a través de mi garganta.
A partir de estos momentos , cada vez que aquel hombre se quería mear, usaba mi boca, mi garganta, mi estómago, como WC.
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Después de comer, vinieron los demás empleados de la oficina. Eran seis. Me follaron entre todos. Pero fue agradable, pues eran jóvenes y sus penes se pusieron rápidamente tiesos. Me penetraron dos por la boca y otros dos por la vagina, simultáneamente. Pero era mil veces preferible esto a beberse los meados de aquel hombre asqueroso.
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Y así fue cada día. Sólo podía descansar durante las mañanas, cuando los hombres salían al trabajo.
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Otra cosa que le encantaba al director de banco era verme mear o cagar, tanto si lo hacía suelto como espeso. Cuando me veía ir a la WC, me acompañaba a allí dentro y me obligaba a evacuar mi vientre no sentada sobre la taza del WC, sino con las nalgas un poco incorporadas mientras él se arrodillaba en el suelo para poder ver la salida de mi meado de la vejiga o la mierda de mi ass hole.
Esto le excitaba mucho.
Tanto es así que siempre acabábamos sentada yo sobre la taza del WC mientras él soltaba sus enormes y prolongados meado dentro de mi boca.
Un día coincidió que mientras él meaba yo tuve necesidad de vaciar mi vejiga, mear: esto le excitó de un modo increíble. Supongo que la imagen le trajo a su memoria el recuerdo de estas fuentes públicas donde el agua circula a través de ellas: entra por un sitio y sale por el otro; como si el meado que él tan profusamente introducía por mi garganta fuera el mismo que salía por mi vejiga.
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Un día estaba sola con el hombre asqueroso. Me invitó a cenar. Yo tenía miedo de que me hiciera algo especial. Por lo que pensé que lo mejor sería tratar de embriagarme, para no sentir tanto asco.
Me dió de beber y yo aproveché para beber todo cuanto pude.
Me sentí somnolienta , pero lo atribuí al mucho vino que me había tragado.
Al día siguiente , me desperté con la boca llena de algo que parecía chocolate; lo mismo en mi cara, mi cuello, toda mi garganta..
Pasé un dedo para recoger un poco de aquello y me quedé aterrada: eran excrementos.
Al mismo tiempo, el director, que se me había quedado mirando, sontó una risotada.
Verdaderamente , no había dudas.
Por lo visto, él me había drogado la noche anterior. De for