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The curtain opens.
Sounds quiet, ominous music.
Stage worker Mikhalych snores loudly, asleep on a chair in the back.
Long live the automatics!
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Nastya, carefully stepping bare feet on the marble floor, went out into the center of a spherical hall filled with people. They all sat around the perimeter, as if in the Coliseum and were dressed, so the girl felt very uncomfortable. It was like
on mockery. It seemed to her that these people were laughing at her, discussing among themselves, except perhaps with their fingers ...
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Sounds quiet, ominous music.
Stage worker Mikhalych snores loudly, asleep on a chair in the back.
Long live the automatics!
***
Nastya, carefully stepping bare feet on the marble floor, went out into the center of a spherical hall filled with people. They all sat around the perimeter, as if in the Coliseum and were dressed, so the girl felt very uncomfortable. It was like
on mockery. It seemed to her that these people were laughing at her, discussing among themselves, except perhaps with their fingers ...
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Outside the window is always gloomy. Stalz is a city of eternal rains and a cold moonless night. In the afternoon - the sky is gray from the soot of plants and exhaust of cars, with the sunset - dark from broken lanterns. There are no those left who are ready to repair them, but - divorced those who benefit, so that they remain overwhelmed.
Erlond stood by the wide window with a glass of red wine and looked at the sky, overcast. Long strands of thick hair of the color of the raven's wing hid his longing half-skin ...
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Erlond stood by the wide window with a glass of red wine and looked at the sky, overcast. Long strands of thick hair of the color of the raven's wing hid his longing half-skin ...
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Horror, based on real and not real events :)
With Elena, we met in a cozy cafe near the subway. She was a little over forty. The hair color in this meeting was light, but for a modern woman the hair color is a convention. With an increase of about 165 centimeters, her figure belonged to the category of “donut”, with a strongly outstanding bust and booty, on the basis of which we met. The lady was pleasant and easy to talk to, but some nervousness was felt. She was wearing a dark blue dress a little ...
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With Elena, we met in a cozy cafe near the subway. She was a little over forty. The hair color in this meeting was light, but for a modern woman the hair color is a convention. With an increase of about 165 centimeters, her figure belonged to the category of “donut”, with a strongly outstanding bust and booty, on the basis of which we met. The lady was pleasant and easy to talk to, but some nervousness was felt. She was wearing a dark blue dress a little ...
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The spring sun was shining brightly, but not warm. It was still snowing in places outside and it was cold enough. Eve shivered chilly and blew on her frozen hands. She was not dressed brightly - sneakers, jeans, light spring jacket. Unremarkable girl, looking from the side and can not say that this is a voluntary sex slave, a thing, a set of holes for servicing the owners.
Eve is excited. When on public transport someone glanced at her she thought: “interesting, but he realizes ...
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Eve is excited. When on public transport someone glanced at her she thought: “interesting, but he realizes ...
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Rules followed by a good host:
1. Emotions. There is an erroneous opinion that the born slaves need only a good spanking, a pig attitude and a corncob in pussy. This is not quite true, although it also has a place to be. Slave needs a master who wants his bitch. He wants her. Dominate, manage, tame and educate for themselves. Flog, rape, harass, praise, kiss, caress. Desire and emotion are simply obliged to come to the fore. Each slave causes ...
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1. Emotions. There is an erroneous opinion that the born slaves need only a good spanking, a pig attitude and a corncob in pussy. This is not quite true, although it also has a place to be. Slave needs a master who wants his bitch. He wants her. Dominate, manage, tame and educate for themselves. Flog, rape, harass, praise, kiss, caress. Desire and emotion are simply obliged to come to the fore. Each slave causes ...
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Here is the first morning of my new life. I woke up on an alarm clock 5 minutes before it was time for the Master to get up, knelt in front of the bed. She threw back the blanket, took his dick in her mouth and began to suck it. A few minutes later, Mr. opened his eyes, I continued, more ...
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Before you go home from work, I will write you a text message. You go to the shower in advance and put yourself in order.In anticipation of me drink some wine to relax. We have not seen each other for so long - both are worried. Coming from work, I will kiss you, and ask that while I’m in the shower you’ve put on your underwear and stockings. Coming out of the shower, I will see that you have fulfilled my request.
I'll come and kiss you passionately. A kiss will be long and hot! Then I will tie your eyes and tie your hands in front of you. I'll go around you ...
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I'll come and kiss you passionately. A kiss will be long and hot! Then I will tie your eyes and tie your hands in front of you. I'll go around you ...
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We met for the first time and I was a bit confused. After looking at each other and a little studying, I realized that there would be something interesting. In a soft voice, She said to undress. I started to undress and saw a close look, and when I started taking tours, I saw a small light in my eyes.
I was ordered to sit on a chair and She tied me to him, I could not move my arm with my foot, and I realized that it was already in her power. It intrigued and fascinated.
Slightly touching a member and spending on his ...
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I was ordered to sit on a chair and She tied me to him, I could not move my arm with my foot, and I realized that it was already in her power. It intrigued and fascinated.
Slightly touching a member and spending on his ...
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Andrei Mikhailovich thoughtfully smoked while Sergei poured a clear liquid into glasses and put an empty bottle on the floor to others the same. “The women are still amazing creatures,” he continued. “And don't say,” someone said from the table.
At the table, everyone sat without hats and uniforms, but a respectful tone when referring to the senior titles was still observed. “I was still serving as a precinct in the village,” continued Andrei Mikhailovich. - We then had one girl ...
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At the table, everyone sat without hats and uniforms, but a respectful tone when referring to the senior titles was still observed. “I was still serving as a precinct in the village,” continued Andrei Mikhailovich. - We then had one girl ...
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Slavery has no feminine face. We all depend on the will of the one who is closest - the boss, the despotic relative, providence finally. The roles of the actors are inevitably distributed, as in the division of cells, the crystallization of ice. Money, power and sex rule the world. The invisible struggle laid by evolution, is hidden in every act of submission. We obey, but we obey. We sacrifice ourselves for the great purpose that unites the minds of humanity into a hierarchy of submission. We are ants living for the mura of order, enjoying ...
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