- To someone? Baby, I’m with you now the bazaar just because I haven’t yet decided where to fill up with you. Do you think I thank you? I don't give a shit. I'm alive and it's just luck.

- “Baby” is a wrong appeal to me. I need to magnify "Mrs." or "hostess."

Miliana kicked the bandit in the stomach. The man was pulled down, his life sagged by almost 20%.

- Oh, you bitch! - the gangster hissed, rising to his feet, but the second blow returned him to the lying position. A short struggle has shown that a man has nothing to oppose to her kidnapper. Exhausted and bruised, he lay on the cold floor while a light courtesan sat on top, explaining the situation.

- Now you are a slave Umurumura. Do not worry, if you obey, it will not hurt, sometimes even pleasant. It is impossible to escape from here. This dungeon belongs to your divine master, for you the exit is closed, he will not release his slave to freedom. I need you to be ready to sleep with me any time that suits me. This will be your main duty, the fulfillment of which you must be prepared mentally and physically. With gangster habits will have to end. I will take away your cast-offs and throw them away, walk around while your mother gives birth. In addition to satisfying me, you will have to maintain cleanliness and order in the dungeon. The rest of the time you will train your body and your mind. In two hours, Mrs. Emini will come and take care of your upbringing. Before her arrival, you should wash and shave off all the hair on your body, including on the head.

The man listened, unable to resist the superior strength of a fragile-looking woman. Hard times awaited him.

***

The rotten tooth Khlyg and his people barricaded themselves in the room, closing the door with a massive closet, but it was clear that this would not stop the attackers. None of the gang did not really know who and why ran into them. Half of the people died, without understanding what was happening. Tagged will be furious when he learns that someone had the audacity to attack one of his brothels.

Despite the surprise attack, the place for defense was not chosen by chance. In the middle of the room there was a wide double bed, covered with a bright red bedspread, in which now naked man and woman were huddled together, naked. The man was loudly indignant, demanding to be left alone with the lady. It could be understood. It cost the deputy mayor to retire with the chief's wife, as, not paying attention to the protests, a dozen people flew into the room and locked the entrance with a cupboard, clearly preparing for defense.

Hlyg’s people nervously squeezed their weapons, watching their way into all eyes.Belatedly, the pimp realized that if their enemies were set on fire, things would be very bad. He hoped that they would be afraid to harm the deputy and the mayor’s wife, fearing that the attackers did not know what important people were there. The ease with which the others perished, very frightened him.

The door knocked politely.

- Busy! - impudently shouted Khlyg. It was impossible to show fear.

- We know that you are all there. We leave one by one. - I heard a calm female voice.

“Damn it, we’ll go out.” So just you will not take us! The pimp answered.

- This is unacceptable! We do not participate in this! I demand that we be released immediately and not be involved in your dirty business! - the deputy mayor was indignant. His partner was quietly shaking, wrapped in expensive fabric.

- So you go out or do not go out, I do not understand? - asked from behind the door.

- We leave! Selma, follow me.

The corpulent man jumped out of bed and tried to move the cupboard away, but the strong hands of the bandits threw him back.

- Well, if you don’t want in a good way, here are the conditions for you: the first three who come out will be alive, the rest will be executed.

- Sylvie, well, not so cruel. With men it is necessary more gentle, more tender. - heard another female voice.

- With these, just the way it should. Let's give them five minutes to think.

- No, Sylvie. We are not the Steel Legion, we have other methods. - answered Miliana.

- Well as you know. Deal with them yourself. - offended muttered Sylvestre and fell silent.

- You do not scare us! - shouted Khlyg, desperately fighting panic.

- Do not scare? Why do we need to bully you? The time will come, and you are all happy ... - answered from the door.

Khlyg did not understand why he should rejoice. Magic dream consumed him before the sentence ended.

***

Consciousness returned slowly. He was lying on the bed, dressed. Looking around, Khlyg recognized one of the cheapest rooms of his brothel. Everything was intact. The attackers did not crush or burn the building, which means they had plans for it. It was very stupid of them. Tagged tear them to pieces when they find out. Unfortunately, the same thing will happen by the Khlyg itself, in punishment for allowing it. The pimp tried to get up, but it turned out to be impossible, because his hands and feet were tied to the bed with thick ropes.

A girl entered the room and locked the door behind her. She was not very tall and stout, but it did not spoil her beauty. Lush breasts were cramped under clothes, graceful sponges and asked for kisses, back too, had something to hold on to. Hlyg thought that if she were among his girls, the income of the institution would have grown greatly.

Catching his appreciative glance, the girl smiled and sat on the edge of the bed, saying:

- Well, much more you sleep! Almost with all we have already finished, and you just tore the eyes. My name is Martha. I came to persuade you to join the followers of Umurumur.

- Do not waste time, sweetie, better just untie me. If you're lucky, I can persuade Marked to leave you here a whore. He knows how to see potential. Clients love big boobs, you, most importantly, are more stony when they check you.

- Tagged - a tough nut, but it will not help you. Miliana herself broke his will for three hours, in the end she succeeded. You and your people are the last remnants of his gang. No one to save you. You now have two options - to agree immediately or to agree after I persuade you.

- Well, why should I do this? - responded the pimp, who did not believe that someone had the strength to cope with the Marked.

- Because it is the only option. Of course, we will remember that everything did not happen completely voluntarily. You will always be subordinate, always on the sidelines. We will initiate all your night butterflies and open the brothel again, you will guard it again. We have few people, so you have to recruit such bandits as you.

Martha, without the slightest bit of embarrassment, let the man down her pants, looked at what opened her eyes, and said indifferently:

“He's so ... ordinary.”

Hlig even a little offended. From the mouth of the girl it sounded almost like an insult.Martha pulled a tiny vial from her pocket with a pink translucent liquid that looked like butter.

- Last chance for you to agree voluntarily. I do not want to spend it.

Khlyg said nothing. The girl understood that it was a refusal. She opened the vessel and poured the potion into her hands, then began to rub it into the skin, as massage therapists rubbed massage cream before work.

- Very valuable. Only for special needs. Made from stone sperm Umurumuru. I do not know how this is possible, he has no body. She said, more for herself than for him. Martha began to rub Hlyga's hairy genitals. The man was nice. If it was torture, it is very strange. Each movement of the female hand gave him pleasure, as if a mysterious substance increased his sensitivity to female caresses. A member quickly took the martial status, the girl began to irritate his hand, leading a gentle palm up and down. Judging by her skillful movements, she was not so new.

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