For customers, we have added a new rule: change the condom when switching from anal to classic. Plus grease. And everything started spinning again, turning around ...

Our first client is already so used to Yulia that she fucked her in the ass without any preludes. Himself threw off his pants, exposing pumped up legs and protruding penis.

“She wants it hard today,” I told him before the meeting. - I suffered a whole week. Angry like a dog.

And he fucked her in a well-oiled ass so that Julia, who is always silent, squealed strangely.

Meeting with Yulia became the only sexual discharge for many of our clients.

Once another client expressed a desire to recharge and come back in two hours again, and then I had a brilliant idea.

The following Saturday, Julia had ten sessions in a row. It was a real sex marathon. I specifically developed a new image for Yuli - fam fatal in red. Red stockings, shoes, faux silk corset with lace and clasps, red balaclava ...

The guys were delighted. All very experienced with Yulenka, they didn’t even know about the existence of each other and tried to satisfy the model two times on her birthday. In the end, they needed much more time to finish.

Julia was exhausted like a scourge. They exhausted her to a pulp according to the same scenario: they took her from behind, started with pussy, finished only in the ass. All thighs were smeared with grease. I drove her to wash after each session, but clients still began to suspect something in the end. So I became afraid of exposing and thinking about slowing down for a narrow hole.

But all good things come to an end. On Sunday, the day after the sex marathon, eight months after the first contact with an unknown man, Yulia Bondarenko, born in 1981, took a lethal dose of sleeping pills. She was barely pumped out in the hospital.

I erased all the information associated with it, from the phone, the Internet, changed the SIM card, moved to another apartment, found a new job.

I never saw her again.

7

Time is my best ally. They say time heals. My girls learn about the existence of time only when they fall in love. Then they begin to be treated.

Until now, they were aimlessly wandering in the dark, secretly hoping that one day they would be lucky and the handsome prince would offer them a hand and a heart in exchange for love. During the time of falling in love, their lives change abruptly: now they are afraid not to have time, to miss, to lose. They begin to live.

Kate grazes me every day. Meeting with her relatives cooled my ardor. If something happens to her, all responsibility will immediately fall on me. In addition, her puny body is unlikely to sustain more than two or three sessions per week. We'll have to pick up her customers to match. Not at all what I wanted.

Katya feels that I have become not so actively interested in her and she is trying with all her might to encourage me every time I pretend to be caring. She smiles mysteriously, hints at more at the next meeting, makes non-binding promises. My, like all women, are so arranged: they want to direct the process of courtship. They are a fortress that must be dismantled over a stone, carefully removing the bricks from above and stacking them in piles somewhere close by.

In such cases, the best way to destroy the entire fortress is to move away from it and give time to do its work. I play along, support the weak fire of our relations, but I don’t make active attempts to change something. She must decide for it herself. Then everything will be much easier.

Time is my best ally.

Alex came today to work some kind of flighty: nervous, silent. Closer to dinner, I find out that he broke up with Leroy. Rather, it is she broke up with him. Has confused with the financial director of the company in which she works.No, she is not a fashion model, of course, an ordinary marketing manager. Photos - this is so cheap Ponte for such as Alex. He somehow gave me to watch these photos on the computer. From Lerka there are pupils and eyebrows. The rest: photoshop, gloss, glamor. But someone likes it.

After dinner, Alex completely flies off the coils: send me a link to a personal porno archive. Lerka is naked, Lerka is crawling like a cat, her hymen, similar to two large slices of orange, is shaved and shining smoothly. Under the watery carcass is a dark bush. Lerka with a member in his mouth, tongue fell out for two kilometers, licks his head.

I send him a smiley.

In addition to us, two more frames are sitting in the room: Rocky the grumbler, who is over forty, and Shurik the quiet, a staunch bachelor, thirty-five to him, it seems.

Rocky usually sits quietly. He looks like a rat from the cartoon “Chip and Dale is in a hurry to help” - the same pot-bellied, with a red mustache, huge dick, only instead of cheese he likes to eat vodka and look at the female breast. No reason to miss to drink. Not a single woman with big breasts to comment on her form. Calendar he has a special for the holidays, drinking. With the women topless.

- Tits! - he shouts unexpectedly.

Clear. Photo where Lerka crawls. Lerka everyone knows in our room, she often came to us until today.

- Where? - Shurik wakes up and runs to watch. - M-yes! - Carefully considers, then returns to the place.

Shura - the dumbest dude that I came across. His self-esteem is below the baseboard. With that, he always does all the most difficult and dirty work. Makes fast and high quality. It can be said that the authorities carry water on it. There is one funny thing about him: he smears his hands with a cream so that the skin does not dry. Therefore, when he is near, you feel the pleasant feminine scent of creams. Shurik looks like a typical maniac: glasses, thin lips, a sharp nose, a chin, kind eyes. I would not be surprised if tomorrow Lerka is found strangled and smeared with cream in his doorway.

Alex is clear. He was humiliated, pride prevents him from accepting a heavy loss.

“Now I understand why you are dating uglies,” Alex continues to cry in the chat. And in a minute: “How do you just fuck them?”

I smile insidiously before writing:

"I don't fuck them."

«?»

"Only at the beginning."

«?»

"Then I find them a lover."

“And what, many willing? :) “

“The face is still not visible in the mask.”

«?»

I outline a picture for him; Alex needs all the details.

“Well, you're crazy! - finally, he writes. And after a while: - A girl like, do not mind? "

He already uses my terminology.

“At first, afraid. Then kicks.

Alex looks out from behind the monitor, we are sitting opposite. Our views meet. His eyes sparkle excitedly, an expression of lust on his face. Again, something is driving.

"Will you give me some try?"

“Katya?”

"Do you have others?"

"Not".

"Come on Katya."

"Not afraid to become a scavenger?"

He is silent for a long time, finally he answers with my own words:

"The face mask is not visible."
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Epilogue

On this record break off. When during the search in the apartment of the suspect, this diary was discovered, the investigators of the investigative department for a long time could not believe their luck.

The evidence collected by them about the guilt of Dmitry K. in several episodes of bringing to suicide (Article 110 of the Criminal Code of the Republic of Belarus) was recognized by the court as sufficient. The Supreme Court sentenced him to a penalty of 11 years in prison in a strict regime penal colony.

In the course of the investigation, it was established that Dmitriy K. had been meeting girls for ten years in order to induce them to have sex with unknown men.

The article entitled “Devil’s Pimp” appeared in “Soviet Belarus” and caused a public outcry.

Catherine L., who decided to settle accounts with life, was the last victim of a sadistic maniac.

Alexey M. was convicted of complicity for five years and released under an amnesty two years later.

Nothing is known about the future fate of Dmitry K.