1. Poor Marina. Part 1
  2. Poor Marina. Part 2
  3. Poor Marina. Part 3

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Kurban Magomedovich grabbed Marina’s gaze and said:
“You're mine now, and you’ll do everything I tell you.” The girl is not stupid, she probably understood. Well, well, just do not whine! Such angels as you were created to be scolded by people like me (and burst out laughing). And yes, in a week I will have to come to my house. How to dress you already know. Stay the night with me. Do you understand?
Marina was still in a dream.
She only now realized her stupidity and the fact that she had driven herself into a trap. She began to sob. To the director's question, she answered with a detached nod of her head. After a moment, she came to her senses and asked:
- What about my husband ?! What will I tell him?

- I don't give a shit! You can deceive, you can tell him the truth. He can even come and see how we will fight you.
- We? - scared escaped her
He laughed again and said:
- I almost forgot. My brother comes to me. I boasted to him, showed your photos. He, as he saw them at once, as if he were tied off, also likes to tear delicate flowers. And fuck your ass even more, so you better prepare it well. Fuck him be healthy! You will be my debt payment. He once gave me print the ass of his employee.

At that moment, she once again felt how her little holes had developed, and from resentment and fear she began to sob and her fragile shoulders shook.
Kurban Magomedovich approached her, slapped him and added:
- No tantrums! Otherwise, your photos will slander in a flash across the city. And your ass, I will not give him, maybe! Let while heals.

She calmed down somehow and began to put herself in order. Her movements were unnatural, expanded ass poked, pussy, too, ached, out of holes
oozing sperm and dripping down the inner thighs. She felt dirty and disgusting. The body was bruised. Pulling on her clothes, despite the director, she left the office.

Marina uncertain walk went to the door and went home on foot. She needed to breathe fresh air and bring her thoughts to at least some sort of order.
Returning she went straight into the shower and laundered for a long time. A stone hung on her and the fact that she could get pregnant. To give birth to this monster was the last thing she wanted. After weighing everything, she decided as soon as she could - she goes off to the gynecologist and prescribe contraceptives. Ahead was also the arrival of this brother (of which she could not think without a shudder and fear) be he not alright.
Andrei, as usual, returned late and seemed not to notice anything. They went to bed and he soon fell asleep. At first she lay absorbed in deep thoughts, but then nature took over and she was exhausted by today's adventures.
The morning was strange in sensations: there was a sweet languishing in the body from the resulting orgasms, but the anus ached with dull pain at every tension. She was both good and bad at the same time.

Getting up she went to the kitchen to cook Andrew breakfast and most get ready for work. Marina did not know what to say to him and how to leave for the whole night so as not to arouse any suspicion.
He slowly crawled out of the bedroom, came up behind her and kissed her cheek and said:
- good morning, dear! - He said, smiling, and inwardly rejoicing in her beauty. She was wearing a dressing-gown who was just above her knees and swung open in front at least showing the beauty of her beautiful legs and the belt emphasizing the narrowness of her aspen waist.
- Hello, Andrew! - answered Marina.
He tried to run his hand under her bathrobe and have sex with her, as it happened before, when they first started. But she gently stopped him and said that she was not in the mood. By virtue of his natural kindness and gentleness, he did not insist and sat down at the table.
She put him a meal and sat down opposite with a cup of coffee. Both were silent. She is ashamed, but he just didn’t wake up yet.

Finally, a little courage came to her:
- In a week I will have to go to spend the night at Natasha, she has something like a hen night. You will not mind?
Andrew was a little surprised, because Marina, by nature, was a homebody and was rarely chosen anywhere, especially with an overnight stay. But he decided that it would be better to allow her and give her a chance to unwind, because recently he has been working all day and night and there is no time to at least somehow entertain her.
- Yes, of course go.
- I love tech, Andryusha!

She went to work, where she had to repeatedly be subjected to violence by the director. During lessons and changes, she received SMS with instructions. Before she could enter, he simply grabbed her mane and rudely put it on her knees, and then just roughly stuffed her dick into her mouth and had her there, or simply pulled her pants and fought her goat like Sidorov, ending only in her mouth. And every damn time she finished herself unwillingly, but he always smiled contentedly and threw back his head with pleasure, moaning as he let go of the last drops. It is day X. Once again, feeding an ugly portion of thick sperm, he released the teacher. Her taste was so disgusting to Marina that she almost felt sick every time, but she obediently swallowed everything and sucked every last drop.
Again and again, after these procedures, tears of resentment and humiliation appeared in her eyes, but her lustful body did not listen. She felt the warmth of the lower abdomen, although she was all that disgusting.

After that, she still felt the taste of sperm in her mouth.
Arriving home, she finally brushed her teeth and began to prepare for the evening. Marina naively thought that if she looked away and tried well, she would get rid of them quickly.
She put on her most erotic dress. From lightweight material with a very bold neckline and high neckline on the right leg. She put on a thin cotton thong, donated by her friends at a bachelorette party, she refused a bra, and the stockings here were just superfluous, because the dress was quite transparent. Put on her heels and her fur coat. She tried to work her ass a bit, but the sphincter was nagging too much and she decided - come what may. I took with me a bag with a change of clothes, because then she would also go home, to Andrei.

By the appointed hour, she was at the gate of the house. It was an impressive sized mansion with a high fence. The taxi driver, who drove her away, was staring at her all the way, and she was very embarrassed about it. Finally, the gate opened and a man very similar to the director met her. Only with a small graying hair. The face was more nasty, fleshy and chipped. He looked at her with a smile, and she did not promise anything good to Marina. The gaze was cruel
Such a look frightened her, there was something terrible in him, a chill ran through her back, but somewhere around the depth a unruly spark of excitement passed. It was not very cold outside, so he went out to meet the teacher in one t-shirt. His hands were hairy and muscular, and they were also tested. He took her gentle hand and kissed it with a strong accent.
- Zahan!
- Marina - mumbled teacher.
- I know. Prahadi, Chavo Staich?

In a businesslike manner, he grabbed her juicy buttock and squeezed it, weighed it in his palm, and pushed her toward the house. She flinched slightly at the touch of a warm but masotized hand and almost recoiled. After a moment, she stepped towards the house.
Zahan was pleasantly shocked by her beauty and the way she looks right now. Hair and dress, coupled with natural beauty have done their job. His dick was ready to tear off his pants and more likely to burst into this gentle creature, into this soft flesh ... from the anticipation he literally caught his breath and dried up in his throat, as in past young years.
They entered the house. He rather pulled off her fur coat than removed it. In the bright light of the kind of translucent dress his excitement only intensified. When he ransacked smartly, she wanted to do the same thing, he said “Astavlay” and she went further on his heels. He took off his sheepskin coat and motioned to move on. They entered the huge hall. It had everything: a fireplace, and a wide sofa, and a table, and armchairs leather-covered.All the necessary ...

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