He was tireless and knew why. I was in a hurry to leave a part of myself in it, taking it for the first time without a condom. Over and over again filling it with his seed, he seemed to claim the right to it, put his stamp on it. The faint hope for the future, of course, ridiculous and ridiculous, forced him to squeeze her pulsing hole with his palm every time right after his exhausted penis slipped out of him. Exhausted, he lay down on her chest, regained her breath, waited a little and masturbated again in order to immediately sink into her lifeless bosom. It was uncomfortable to rape the sleeping one first, then I got used to it.

Upon arrival home, he was physically squeezed, but satisfied. Leaving the naked girl in the lounge on the couch, he went to the airport at night, breathed in the smell of the motherland and smiled.

Part 6

She was brought not into the house, but into a small guest cottage. Relatives and guests were supposed to show his wife, in a pinch, the bride. The unpredictable Ingu should first be persuaded or subdued. He did not want to part with his sweet prey, so that he spontaneously stretched out beside her, having previously locked himself up and set guard.

In the morning she was still asleep, and Amin, relaxed after such a wonderful night, decided to use her morning erection. She reacted to the kiss, stretching and muttering something sleepily. Without losing time, he turned it over on his stomach, raised her hips and, running his fingers into a dry vagina, turned it until it was moistened. He immediately shoved a rebellious penis into it, made himself comfortable, and began shallow frictions. Asleep, the girl even pushed her ass to the beat of his pushes.

She was brought in, smiled in a half-slumber and offered “Anto-o-n”. He immediately lay down on her, clasped his hands and pressed her head. Finally, finally waking up and, starting to realize something, she twitched under him. He had just entered the final phase, at first shaken finely at her, then a series of sharp deep jolts followed, which made her groan, and he immediately erupted, squeezing her ass. She tried to throw him off herself, but could not cope with his large body. Without releasing her from the embrace, he rolled onto his side. Only then did she look around, looked at him in horror and wept.

He silently dressed, and Inga sobbed. Already at the door he said:

- As the best friend, I advise you to get used to it as soon as possible. Now it's your life.

Days passed, weeks of her imprisonment, without access to the outside world. Progress in their relationship has not yet come, as he expected. He only doubted the timing, having planned 2 months for her taming. The maid attached to her sent him reports on the behavior of the guest several times a day. Aside from work, he looked at them with impatience. I visited her twice a day, in the morning and in the evening.

From the initial tantrums and scandals, Inga turned to apathy and quiet hatred, from threats to silence. She tried, it was not there, but could not withstand hunger and thirst. Dying is not ready - Amin concluded maliciously. She was met and seen off with tears and persistent requests to let her go. His convictions and persuasions hung in the void. Not surprised, he waited. The maid said she had a delay. She gave a visiting doctor to examine herself and take tests. He was still surprised to learn that she was pregnant and he won. At least this fight. To be sure, it was necessary to wait for the result of another test, and he waited, although he did not doubt.

Went to the 3rd month of her imprisonment. Her noisy tantrums with throwing objects at him and smashing dishes stopped. She seemed tired of it.Once a day he walked with her through a beautiful park surrounding a large house, but she did not react at all to the lush southern flora. She indifferently listened to his arguments about the joint and fantastic life, the common child and always answered the same thing briefly: she hates him, does not want children from him, and dreams of leaving. She had already ceased to threaten him with criminal responsibility for her abduction, evidently heed that he was not in his home in his homeland. The second analysis confirmed that the expected child was his, which he mockingly informed her.

She obstinately reiterated about abortion for several days, threatened to do something with herself, but Amin firmly replied that she would give birth to his child and in any case leave her here and that, if necessary, she would be tied to bed until the very birth. He ordered her to follow her through the cells and servants, and, having cried, she humbled herself.

Part 7

The head of his Russian firm’s security reported that the police were interested in the disappearance of Russian student Inga, Amin’s friend. Irrefutable photos and video confirmations of her voluntary departure with a businessman and staying with him as a guest were provided. Ingina grandma was reported the same. Amin wrote off with Julia in social networks. She said that she, like Anton, was interrogated about the disappearance of the girl, but she refused to answer. Anton did not attend college for a month, then he came, apparently, he drank. He tried to find out something from her, but Julia quickly pulled it off, pretending not to know anything. Walks in the water lowered. Amin again gave the task to his Russian security staff and soon received a photo and video of Anton with a pretty girl. She made a lot of selfies with him in bed.

“You set it up ... Like then,” hessed uncertainly, but Inga pronounced the evil, glancing at the monitor of his smartphone. - It's all not true ...

- Yes, eh? And in the photo it looks like ... - he syronized.

“Anyway, it's not true ... I will always love him! ... And I hate you ..." crying.

Amin broke his head in search of a way out of this impasse. He himself would not have believed, find out that he can suffer. And it happened. All the supposed periods of her humility had passed, but peace did not come between them. She was stronger than he thought. This flattered him at the same time, but now it was completely inappropriate. His father, a member of the government, was already interested in what he was hiding behind a secret guest. Desperate for her intransigence, the son turned to him for advice. Having studied the photo and video of the girl, her father smiled knowingly.

- You have a good taste. Praise. There is nothing more ...

- What should I do, Dad?

- Let go, just could not persuade ...

- No way!

- Replace it with another, compliant. There are many Russian girls ... You can buy another, even more beautiful.

He just sighed.

- So only this? - Amin nodded. - Then get ready to tell her about leaving home ...

At the bewildered look of his son, the minister grinned:

- And will she leave or not ... This is how it goes ... I will introduce you to someone ... Very interesting, by the way, little man ... Useful ... But you have to spend money.

Part 8

Amin finished speaking, and Inga threw him a suspicious look:

- Do not you fool? So do?

- Once again I ask you, stay! For the sake of our child ... For the sake of my love ... No one will love you so much!

She looked away indifferently.

- Good. If this is not your trap ... Tomorrow?

- This night.

- I'll go to the house. I want to be alone.

“Can you spend this time with me?” Let's talk ...

- Not. About what ... I do not want.

At night, she was taken to the airport. He did not go, he was afraid to give himself away. She did not look back, mingled with a crowd of passengers, boarded a plane to Russia. They closed the hatch, roared the engines, the car went off the ground. And then the nightmare began.

Several bearded men jumped up at the same time and started screaming. In a local way, so Inga did not understand. She dismantled only one phrase, which is always shouting all Arab terrorists in the world, and was frightened. Bearded men shook their weapons, ran down the aisle and beat people with rifle butts. Around were crying and weeping, mad people hiding under the seats, pushing ... Read more →