So we moored near the shore and I first came out of the ramp to the shore. I shook hands and praised. I had to show these people a yacht and that was the end of my mission. Initially, I led everyone to the captain and then suddenly one of the fives killed the captain. I was told that so where are we going old people are not needed. Then I said that all the passengers in the cabins and gave the keys to them. All five began to collect women from the cabins and drive them to the bus. Two assistants of the captain were also driven into the bus. One of the five approached me and said:

“I did a good job, now I will give you 300 pieces and you can get to the nearest port on this yacht and drop the ship there, and when the police find and start looking for these bitches it will be too late.” Or you can go with us, relax for 2 weeks with us, get to Cape Town, and then by plane to the United States, but then you will receive only 100 pieces.

- Why? - I asked

- Because a week of rest on our island costs 100 pieces.

I became interested and agreed.

We all got on the bus and started off.

A long black man told everyone to shut up and who would be squeaking he would shut his mouth.

We drove a long and tedious. Everyone was silent. We hobbled along country roads, and from the bus window I saw dilapidated cities, trash, blacks, and a mess in the streets. Suddenly that same Jenny shouted at the whole bus:

- Can someone explain why and where we are going along these collapsed cities on this black continent.

Long Negro went up to her and said to die. But she did not do this and continued to scream. Then the Negro ordered to stop the bus, walked over to Jenny and took her hair. In this way, he pulled her out of the bus, which has about sabrolos about 100 blacks, who looked on the bus, at the women on the bus and at the old woman had just pulled out of the bus.

“Who wants her,” the black man shouted.

Everyone shouted together

- Then take it as you like, - and he threw it to the people.

He himself got on the bus and laughed. All of us from the window saw that a crowd of blacks attacked her and wanted to fuck. She tried to escape, but she was caught up and began to tear her clothes. We started and drove off. Everyone just froze, afraid to move.

And it took about an hour and we drove to a lake.

this lake was very large, and in the middle of it was some kind of iron thing. Type of tower. And on the tower it was written "Prison." So small, I thought.

On the shore of the lake was a hotel, to which we arrived.

A black man came out of the hotel and said that I and 5 other guys got out and went to the hotel, and the bus went further. I went to the hotel and found that for Africa almost 5 star hotel is a rarity. I was told to follow Joe the Negro and I proceeded. He brought me to the office and said that the chef was waiting. I went into the office and saw a Negro about 25 years old, of long stature, muscular, he was wearing a T-shirt and shorts. I thought that with his money I could have richer to get dressed.

“Sit down,” said the negro.

I sat down.

- My name is Member.

For the first time in my life I met a man with that name.

- If you came here it means you decided to rest.

I nodded.

- Don't worry, here you will rest in full. Now you will leave the door and a servant will be assigned to you. You can tell him to do anything and he will. He knows everything and ask all questions about the stay. You rarely see me here. Now rest.

I got up and went out. I just walked out the door and a black giant about 2 meters tall approached me. My name is Hu and for 2 weeks I am your slave, he said. Come after me.

We left the hotel and got into the car, which was parked in the parking lot. And now we were driving along the shore of the lake and I could not understand why, near such a beautiful place, there is a prison.

“Why is this prison so small?” I asked.

“The whole place is under water,” answered Hu.

- Where are we going

- The chief decided that you will rest in full, and therefore you, like all the richest people, will live in a separate house.

- And what your boss earns, because this place is unlike other African cities, and a lot of money has been invested here.

- He is the director of the prison.

“But can a prison director make a lot of money?”

- You yourself will see how they are earned.

At this moment we arrived at a luxurious mansion consisting of 2 floors.

- Here is your home. And there is mine, - and he pointed to the saraychek 100 meters from the house. “If you need me, click this button on the keychain,” and he handed me the keys.

I got out of the car and went into the house. Opening the door I was struck by the wealth of the house. I found myself in the living room which was very large. I drew attention to a large leather sofa, and a huge TV on the entire wall to which the computer was connected. Next was the bar and the entrance to the kitchen. The kitchen was comfortable and large, but left it immediately, because I wanted to inspect everything.

I decided to go up to the second floor and went to the stairs. Rising, I found myself in the corridor, along which the rooms were located. I counted 5 doors. I certainly decided to get around them.

I looked into the first room and realized that it was a toilet. Everything was simple and clear. Washbasin and toilet itself, but the toilet is strange. If you raise the toilet seat there was a cutout for the head. And the camera is mounted inside.

I went on. Next was the bathroom, no, it was a half-basin. It was washed out with blue tiles, and from the inside it was covered with leather, and under the skin it was probably foam rubber, so the walls were soft. In each corner of the bathroom were small seats with long backs and handcuffs hung at the end of the backrest. The sub-pool was 5 meters long and about 4 in width. And in 4 corners there were such seats with handcuffs. Nearby was a massage table and there were cameras everywhere.

I went on, and in the next room I found a small bed, a wardrobe with clothes and everything.

In the next room there was a huge bed, a man for 5-6, the ceiling of the room was mirrored, handcuffs were hanging over the back of the bed, many, many. And in that place where the feet should lie were the so-called shackles. Behind the headboard of the bed a cabinet opened in the wall, in which all things lay for a variety of sex life. From a black patch for eyes, to a coffin with holes for arms and legs, as well as heads. And there were cameras everywhere.

I thought what would happen in the 5th room. And when I saw that I already jumped member. The room was huge. There were various devices for debauchery and perversions. There were various trinazhora, different mats, barrels, and at the very end of the room there was even a ring.

I just was stunned by everything and I urgently wanted a woman. I went downstairs and again paid attention to the huge TV on the whole wall and the computer connected to it. I turned on the TV and simultaneously turned on the computer. I wanted to see what programs are shown in Africa, but instead I saw some kind of camera, it was also on another channel. I called Hu.

- Listen, what is with the TV?

- It's ok.

- Well, there are some prison cells.

- I see you did not understand anything. See the computer! See the catalog.

I looked, and there was written in the column: prison, beach, forest, bath, etc.

- What is it?

- It is written all the places where slaves or jailers may be located.

Do you think that we are making money at the expense of the prison? Not. Unas here porn island.

We are brought here prisoners from all over the world, but only suicide bombers or life prisoners with an age not older than 33. But we kept the prison and lived in the poor, and then our Chief decided to make a revolution in this prison. We started to steal people, and how you think, where all those whom you brought will go to live. Everyone thinks that everything here is clean and there are only real prisoners, but in fact, three-quarters of all prisoners are stolen people.

In total, we have 6 thousand people. 4, 5 thousand women and 1.5 men. We made this building a real public house of the 21st century. Here you are sitting at this computer and looking at this huge TV you can choose anyone for entertainment, and you can do anything with a person except murder, but you can kill differently.For example, a guilty white bitch to send to the camera to the black peasants, they will simply tear her there, and you will sit and watch it all on the screen. You can call anyone but no more than 4 people, and within 5 minutes you will deliver the goods.

For example, you click on the section - prison. You open many subsections.

“Everything,” I said, “then I will sort it out myself.” I was very excited and I wanted to understand everything myself.

- You can talk to this microphone and be sure that what you see on the monitor will fulfill all your orders, well, if not, then press the "command" button and a guard will appear in front of you and then he will do everything you say. If you want to know about someone closer, then click on the button "information" and about the person who you have on the screen you know everything.

Hu came out and got a dick. I was excited and wanted babies!

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