In the future, she began to specifically blowjob as deeply as possible by deliberately depriving herself of the flow of air in order to feel sweet hypoxia. And at the same time the gentleman liked the convulsive contraction of the muscles of her throat. However, sometimes the owner himself sat on the shallow part of the pool more comfortably and arranged for her the exercise “to the bitter end”, forcing him to do almost a blowjob without air until he finished. By the end of the month of such exercises, she could hold her breath under water for a minute and take a deep blowjob for almost an unlimited amount of time (besides, she had learned to end herself from such a blowjob).

Oddly enough, the time of the evening “practical exercises”, which the student at first feared, turned out to be the simplest - she just with all the diligence was pleasing her master, sitting for a long time under his desk and working her tongue, or wriggling on his penis with excited holes how she pumped up her muscles. The main problem was the "strain" of the genitals during the day - it was not so easy to force yourself to sit on your throat, rubbed on the day, for a pulsating drin and ride on it, without wincing at the pain.

Oleg turned out to be a loving guy, and arranged for his slave "practical exercises" and rape two, and sometimes three times a day. At the same time, his imagination was truly limitless. Especially she got it when he was in a bad mood. After one such failure, some two weeks after the start of the “training”, he dressed her in the erotic form of a female police officer, put handcuffs on his back and, putting a half mask on his face, pulled a small dirt primer on the sidelines. In this form, with netted stockings on legs, in a mini uniform and blue strings peeking out from under it, in a jacket that does not hide an elastic chest, she had to stand on the sidelines and slow down passing cars, shaking her boobs invitingly. And then, smiling happily, to propose to impose a fine on herself, imprison her, make a dig in her prison and the like. Such proposals were given to Marina very hard, as she was constantly flooded with embarrassment, and her eyes and strove to sink into the ground. Which, however, she liked very much to the detainees, as well as her cries during the process (despite all the experience, it seemed to her that she was being raped every time, like the first). Oleg also sat down near a tree with a couple of bottles of beer and admired the spectacle, occasionally waving a hand to his acquaintance. Although his dacha was in an elite area and anyhow who didn’t drive along this primer, there were surprisingly many people who wanted to punish the “Cop damn”. They pounded the policeman with cancer next to the car, and having supported her with tits on the hood or thrown into the salon, so that only blue boots trembling from shocks were protruding from the car. By evening, she had time to fuck in all the cracks of more than a dozen of the most disgusting personalities, several times even together, breaking off her panties and wrapping around her whole body and shape. And the sperm flowed down from the plump lips to the gorgeous breasts and hips to the very end of their little role-playing game. How embarrassing Marina was to invite new customers, being in fresh tricks! It was simply unbearable to look at the lustful Zenki of various lads who already mentally threw in a police whore! By the way, on the same day, Oleg explained why he is not afraid that she will grab any venereal sore — it turns out that the elite have long had a universal antibiotic for all such diseases, so that they were no longer a problem. Like an unexpected pregnancy, a drug just stopped the menstrual cycle.

After that day, “appearances” and “friendly gatherings” began when Knut took his dog with him to the city or invited his acquaintances.There were different places in the city, but they were united by one thing - Marina served all those whom her master pointed to with all the care, trying not to think about lustful looks walking in her innermost places, which often didn’t cover even a purely symbolic underwear. One thing was pleasing - there was always a half mask on her that hid her features reliably.

For example, in the cinema, she made the whole movie a blowjob - first Oleg, then his fat friend Max, from whose member bore urine, and with a full mouthful of swallowed, he drowned his long hair. In addition, he constantly paws her boobs, hidden by tight-fitting T-shirt, not forgetting to run his fat fingers under the mini and squeeze the wet crotch through the thong. And then Marina even sucked some kind of condom-type drocher, who asked Oleg to “share” the shmara - the latter was especially ashamed to lick a member, because two friends of this jerk were staring at her, chirping fun and poking her fingers into a trickle flowing from her panties on the thigh.

At the trendy disco, she first had to "persuade" the face control to skip them for free and without a queue. To do this, immediately after the entrance, she carefully knelt down in front of a hefty boulder on her knees and began to carefully wipe his trembling weapon, pushing the penis all the way to the root. Besides the mild euphoria from choking, the blowjob itself did not cause a skill, the skill had already been gained, but a dozen minutes of swallowing someone else's lubricant and sperm under the mocking looks of arriving visitors made the girl's cheeks blush cute. Having licked the last drops from a subject of persuasion and having received a ringing slap on rolls, she went to the disco itself. There, the beating music twitched in the ragged rhythm of the crowd, and immodestly dressed dancers wriggled on several catwalks. Her worst assumptions quickly came true - Oleg gave her short instructions, the essence of which was that Marina should dance an incendiary striptease on one of the catwalks. Timid objections were not perceived, and, after promising to leave her alone with a dildo in the ass all night, the student hastily took the place of the departed club employee. The first movements of the involuntary strippers were shackled, she looked around in agony, catching lustful looks, but the promising eyes of the owner stimulated her to more active actions. It turned out that undressing in the twilight of the club under roaring music is not so difficult if you remember the night in the basement ... And soon the shorts of the stripper, more like pants, and the purple top went to the floor, and Marina erotically moved on the stage, invitingly spit ass and juicy hemispheres. In just a few minutes of her depraved dance, the girl managed to become the star of the evening - hundreds of people looked at her from all sides, and flashes of cameras flashed. It confused her at the same time, and stirred up, forcing her to flow. When she went downstairs to loud applause and whistled down and pulled on her little hiding clothes, Oleg immediately delighted her with the next entertainment. He pulled out a black iron chair somewhere, and took the slave to the men's room. There, under curious glances, he tied her hands to the backrest tubes, and her legs to the legs. Thus, she seemed to be standing, bent over with cancer, and the chair served as a support and fixation. After that, he quickly rolled a conscription inscription on the wall - “SERVICES FROM STARS SHOW. Blowjob 250r, anal 500r. OFFER IS LIMITED! ”, And, relishingly slapping Marina on the buttocks, went to dance. For a girl who had not yet departed from the dance, these couple of hours became a real nightmare - a real line-up lined up for her, and a separate line for each hole, and no one knows where the box that appeared at her feet was quickly filled with bills. The star was flooded as quickly and harder as possible, trying to catch up to the end of the “bid”, and they were constantly hurried from the queue. Previously, Marina thought that after the “training” she didn’t care, but that day she understood how much she was mistaken - she had never tried such a pressure of her holes.All the while her master dances have merged for her into a continuous series of members, fighting her down the throat and into the chocolate eye, and also into the stream of sperm filling the pervert to the brim. When Oleg returned, tears flowed from Marina’s eyes, pain of shame poured in her cheeks, the involuntary star’s throat ached, a white mass flowed down her chin, and the edges of the grated anus stopped coming together. But on her back and hips were written several phones, and in the expiring pussy ... Read more →