I stood, turning my back to the wall, and listened to the steps behind my back. A stranger wrapped his arm around me and squeezed my mouth.

- Shut up, or you will be very painful. If you are an obedient girl, you will go home safe and sound.

“Please don't hurt me.” I will do what you order me.

Heart involuntarily stronger beat in the chest. The whole atmosphere of the darkened apartment contributed to this. I tried to cause a shiver. Let my abuser feel like I'm scared and enjoy it.

Without releasing my hand from my mouth, the stranger pushed me to the slightly open door leading to the room. From there came the light of a night lamp. It smelled of cigarette smoke and expensive alcohol. Two men were waiting for us, sitting on the couch.

“Look what chick I brought you,” said the stranger from behind.

“I've got up already,” said one.

- No, shit. I love miniature, - objected another.

- Then do not fuck, we will get more, - said the first.

On the luminous screen of the plasma, hung on one of the walls, at this time, three blacks were just “raping” the blonde, who was smartly podmahivayuschaya them.

- Want so? - pointing to the screen, asked one.

I depicted the utter horror on her face. The men sniffed.

“If you want, you don't want, but you have to, or we will cut it,” the one who kept himself behind said in an everyday tone.

His dick already stood up and poked me in the ass, only a few layers of fabric interfered.

- Come on undress, whore. I see you already want it yourself.

The hands of men rushed towards me, tightening my light blouse, which I wore without a bra, a short, pleated skirt and thong. Then the one who brought me here, let me go and sat on the sofa next to the others.

- Turn your back on us, whore. Spread your legs wide ... Now bend forward ... Spread your arm around your pussy.

I obediently carried out his every order. My cheeks were burning, but rather not from shame, but from a glass of cognac drunk before this.

- Now remove your hand ... Head lower. I want to see your eyes.

I looked at them between my legs apart. Due to the inconvenience, my head was spinning a little. The owner of the apartment undid his pants and fished out nehily sizes dick.

- What's your name?

- Masha.

- And I will be your bear.

The whole trio fell into unrestrained laughter.

- Come closer, but do not unbend ... Slower ...

I, without having straightened out, swept back. Soon I found myself in ten, not more, inches from the sofa and looked at the seated men from the bottom up. My loose hair swept the floor behind me.

- Does it excite you when they look at you naked, whoop is cheap? - he asked.

- Yes, very exciting.

- Do you like to go naked in front of the men?

- Yes I love.

“So you don't wear a bra?”

- Yes, therefore.

- Do you like to push the ass in front of the men?

- I love very much.

- Spread it.

I obeyed, spreading my buttocks apart with both hands.

- Wider, I can not see anything.

I tried to push the buttocks as wide as possible, squeezing my fingers closer to the anus.

- Now I will plant you.

It just turned out that there will be no dick yet. The man smeared his index finger with some gel and easily stuck it in my anus ring.

- And now you.

I put my hand behind my back and inserted my middle finger into my anus.

- Move them faster.

The men laughed at me.

- Fully insert come on, thrust all.

That is why you have to give up long nails.

One of the men, bending down, grabbed my chest with his hand, and then pinched my nipple. I screamed. Another universal cackle.

- See how the whores like it. It all flows.

Well, this is clearly an exaggeration.

- And now kneel on this chair and prepare your ass, Masha. Bear will fuck you, - the landlord ordered.

The chair was almost in the middle of the room. Obviously it was prepared in advance. Pulling a finger out of my backside, I walked over to the chair and assumed the initial posture. There was no order to push my ass apart, so I firmly grasped the armrests, leaned forward, lifting my ass so that it would be easier to fuck. I do not know what was happening there from behind, but then I felt how hard the dick rested against me in a relaxed massage, smeared with a gel ring of the anus. The man pressed hard. I screamed, not from pain, but from surprise.

“Be quiet, slut,” came the order.

Member slowly began to push forward. Not a pretty dick. If not for many years of experience of anal sex, injury can not be avoided. When his balls hit me in the crotch, I struggled to not cry out. It was not at all nice. My fucker. He waited a couple of seconds, not moving, enjoying himself, and then he began to sharply pull him out almost to its full length and then also insert it sharply. He moved sharply and quickly. I bit my lip, but the moans all the same flew from my lips. His orgasm went unnoticed for me. I just felt the male member leave my ass, and then he appeared in front of my face, wearing a condom latex, in which he was whitening cum.

- Lick your shit, scum.

Well, actually, there was no shit, because I had cleaned everything up well with an enema beforehand, but it was still impossible to call the feelings particularly pleasant. Squinting, I began to drive something sticky on latex, mentally convincing myself that it was a lubricant. By taste, at least it was so.

In the meantime, my ass was engaged in the second. This time everything went much easier. He did not differ in special dimensions and exposure, so he lowered himself into the London after a couple of minutes ... His place was taken by the third ...

The owner of the apartment was tired, and he pulled away.

- Were you let down?

- Yes.

- Tell me.

In a few words I described how it happened. The case, in general, was mediocre. Roof learned that I was hiding money received from customers. So many girls do, but not everyone comes across. They didn’t beat me in general, didn’t want me to lose the presentation, but they lowered me in full, raping all places for almost a day, forcing me to lick unwashed asses and using my mouth for the toilet seat when it was necessary to mold it. With everything but dirty assholes, I was by then familiar. Be in my place another, I suspect, the case could end in a mental disorder, and so it went through. After that, everyone trumpeted about me, and for almost another month they forced me to work at a point on the former square of Rosa Luxemburg. In those days, they had not yet cut down the public garden, and at night the street parties were working. Then they returned me to work under the same conditions, but they no longer spared me, adding to the list of my services several perversions.

During my talk, the third man told me from behind ...

When he had finished he still had to lick off all three of their hairy asses. Personally, I tried to disconnect, not to think about anything and not feel anything. In spite of all my caresses, no one at the same time stood up ... Impotents, fucking ...

The last act of submission. I was dragged to the bathroom, where I had to endure silence, while the three perverts took turns to hit my face. At the same time, I didn’t experience much disgust If it were not for the risk of picking up the infection, then for an extra fee I could allow them to piss me right in the mouth. The taste of the urine is not particularly nasty, if you get used to it. I still provide services of receiving and issuing a golden rain to those with whom it is safe and who pays well ...

Lastly, men voluntarily put me down verbally, and then left, leaving me to take a shower. It’s good that there was a hairdryer here, otherwise I couldn’t go to the September cold with wet hair without the risk of catching a cold.

The money I paid in the hallway. A car with a chauffeur waited at the bottom.

About a month after the above-described incident, I began to live with my pimp, and my status changed dramatically. In contrast to men, being omitted in the world of whores is not forever, since initially, by becoming a whore, you omit yourself ... However, this is not a bad thing. My name is Masha Davasha, and I still provide sexual services in Kharkov.