Sobbed.

- I will not have another.

Fearing another blow, she covered her face with her hands, but it did not follow. Evdokimov silently jumped up from the couch. Again the pain ... He dragged me by the hair in the direction of a large table standing in a corner of the room, raised it, set my booty on a hard varnished surface. There were ropes in men's hands. Fear of icy needles walked across the ridge, because a beautiful face seemed completely insane with anger. Andrew will not choke me ?! Or?! No, it seems, Evdokimov other plans, he grabbed my leg and began to tie it to the leg of the table. Mlyat, mlyat, Angel, you again fell straight into a nightmare come to life. Now my nauseous life, which I led the last four years, seemed quite bearable. I wanted to go back to this disgusting swamp, yes, there they fucked me, as it pleases, humiliated them, laid them under certain people, but at least did not physically torture them. Began to break out, Evdokimov lightningly rose from the floor, and I got another significant slap, from which dark dots flashed in my eyes.

- Fuck, Bitch, keep calm! Otherwise it will hurt !!

Yes, Angelina, you are in vain fluttering, he will still do what he planned. He has no one to stop! My second leg was also tied to the leg of the table. Please, I want to lose consciousness, no, it's better to go crazy, or even die, just now, immediately! Without experiencing moral and physical torment. And the beast with a beautiful face of Andrew now fancifully entangled my wrists with ropes, threw up his hands up, then pulled the ropes under the table, tied them to his feet. I was crucified on this damn table and I already guessed what these preparations were for. Further, probably followed by torture. God give me strength! God give me oblivion!

Evdokimov moved away, I heard some kind of strange noise. What is he up to ?! What flour is preparing for me ?! In the eye beats a bright light. Light, light, how much light! Andrei put a desk lamp right next to my head and directed its rays straight into my eyes.

- So, I ask you again, Lina, who thought up to put me in jail ?!

Skin was touched by something cold and, apparently, acute. True, the blinding light in my eyes did not allow me to consider which particular torture object Andrei had chosen for me. Most likely, the knife, skin felt quite a wide surface. Scary, Angel ?! And how! Too many nails hammered into me, would I still stand the little knives ?! She sobbed, a large, cooling shiver passed through her body. And only the eyes were burning, burning. This blinding light, it is impossible to hide from it, it penetrated even under the skin, and tightly closed eyelids did not help. Breathed often, often, giving away his fear.

- You are very beautiful, Lina! I became even more beautiful over the years, ”Evdokimov whispered almost affectionately, which, admittedly, was incredibly surprised, because I was ready for torture.

The skin was now touched not by cold steel, no, warm, even scalding fingers, which began to draw strange shapes on my quivering belly.

- Damn, remind me how many years we have not seen you? - Andrew suddenly, with all the dope, shouted Andrei right next to my ear.

And I, a little rasomlevshaya from gentle touches, scared, jerked, screamed, huddled in these ropes, as if insane in a white cloth straitjacket. Of course, it did not work out, the ropes reliably fixed me still crucified on the table. Please turn off the lights !! Very bright, very painful from the excess brightness! Four years and almost six months, I can even say by day - exactly one thousand six hundred and thirty-nine days. But she did not dare to answer like that.At times I wanted to forget like a nightmare, that first blissfully sensual, then an evening filled with pain and fear, to erase the trial that followed him forever ... It didn’t work, therefore it is not clear why I considered the days since our last meeting with My Andrey.

- Come on, talk, Bitch!

Warm fingers rose from the abdomen just above, then covered the right breast, gently squeezing the nipples. It can not be! Should not be under such circumstances. However, the men's touch caused a current, which ran with fiery threads from the chest to the lower abdomen, and it was beaten there with incomprehensible languor. In surprise, even for a moment she opened her eyelids. Light, light, burns ... blinds, dissolves surrounding objects in its brightness.

- II don't remember! - trembling, lied to my lips. - Four years, I guess.

“You don’t remember,” even the tone of his voice even more strongly alerted him, but Yevdokimov couldn’t hide his anger anyway, because the hand on my chest squeezed the tender flesh.

She opened her eyes again. The light from the lamp penetrated the brain with physical pain.

“Four years and nearly six months, exactly one thousand six hundred and thirty-nine days.” Every hour I spent without you, I remember my beloved Angel!

So this is how it is?! It turns out that Andrei, too, for some reason, was counting the days from our last meeting. However, his reasons are clear, he was eager for revenge. Therefore, do not hope, Angel, you are not destined to die quickly, you will suffer for a long time.

- All this time I was interested in the question, how did you all turn it over ?! I really every hour was tormented by curiosity, a murderous desire to know who invented this trap? And, most importantly, whose puppet you are, beautiful?

I shuddered, something cold touched the body again, the point of the knife lightly, caressingly passed over the left breast. And again a cry broke in his ears, Evdokimov shouted:

- Bitch, I'll cut you into pieces !! So you better say, just say who is behind you ?!

“I have nothing to tell you,” I repeated stubbornly.

Painfully! Evdokimov slashed a knife across his chest.

“Awww,” I wailed quietly, opening my eyelids again.

Painfully! Light is not worse than steel knife cuts through the eyes! Suppose, let me shred into pieces, I still only a little bit alive, the main thing is that Danka, Alice and Kiryusha should be safe and sound, so that no one can cut them.

- Say, Angel, tell me! - now Andrei almost gently asks and strokes, smearing the blood that has come out of the wound in my body, which trembles in fear.

Light, remove the light !! He's crazy. And tenderness, too, to hell with dogs! I had so little of her in life that I wanted to enjoy the caress, despite the pain and the blood flowing from the wound. And strangely, I, who do not feel practically anything with other men, now, bound and bleeding, started from the actions of the maniac I created. How is this possible?! How little I know about my body! Or maybe it’s all a matter of habit, because I could get an orgasm in only one way - looking at Andrei’s photo, caressing myself with my fingers, fantasizing that it’s his hands now touching the folds of my bosom. Only each time being transferred to that fateful night. And maybe I'm a hidden masochist?

Heck! Remove the light !! He even burns through closed eyelids. Evdokimov's hand fell on my defenseless open pubis. I hope that I only flow from tears from my eyes from this bright, stunning pupil of light. Brazen fingers, continuing to beat the current, climbed further, spread the folds between the legs. Damn, don't!

- Awww! - I groaned distinctly and, despite the ropes that had entangled my body, I uncontrollably arched on the table.

It is so burning, so inexpressibly sharp, that, it seems, even in the memories I have not experienced anything like it.

Hastily, she shut her lips.

- So the surname, name, patronymic!

- Andrei, I beg you!

- Yes, Angel, I also ask, do not force me to be a beast, tell me who it was ?!

The light is crazy, and the touch of the fingers, which are able to give a woman pleasure, deprive the last remnants of the will. He does not know what he is asking for, revenge is a very dangerous thing, let him be glad that he has taken his feet off.God, those magic hands! Again arched, huddled in the ropes entangling me, and from ... Read more →