1. Isis or the formation of a slave. Part 1
  2. Isis or the formation of a slave. Part 2
  3. Isis or the formation of a slave. Part 3
  4. Isis or the formation of a slave. Part 4
  5. Isis or the formation of a slave. Part 5
  6. Isis or the formation of a slave. Part 6
  7. Isis or the formation of a slave. Part 7
  8. Isis or the formation of a slave. Part 8
  9. Isis or the formation of a slave. Part 9

(The given gates are based on the Khozyan and his slaves in the public service.

I change, already at this stage, the counterpart to the conscious mind becomes all the less. I became more calm and judgmental. Disappeared episodes of interruption disappeared. To listen to your own internal state, we understand that me is not worried about my passion. And the past life problems that were previously terrified and unresolvable, do not take discomorphism, are solved without any other effort from my own. Gray weekdays are painted in color.

- You need to exclude from the community with the following words: “I have begotten, I cannot bear, I have not got it, I do not understand, I have no blessing, and so on and so forth. I have no help, etc.” good

- I listen to Hozyain

- Do you know anything more that aroused our past slaves? Almost all of them were adult, beautiful and self-sufficient women. And they literally shook themselves from the realization that they would be forced to force them and, in practice, by naughty men and even by their taste, and they will gladly hear their heart.

New Year and Top (Raskasz Hózyaina)

B ... a was one rabid slave, statist 40 years old, married, Jewish. She was very much afraid of publicity and at the same time she was infatuated with reason. One time in the new holidays, B ... to the commander to rejoin to the head, to remain in the same shoes, and to put on the open fur coat and put on the neck with a necklace. At his house 17 floor. He bore her to go in such a way superficially down, whoever she has ever escaped. So she went through the clock 4, a lot of people have been and still have watched it on a non-normal. Guys lonely protrazo shah. And suddenly, two young teens entered the elevator. Immediately cut in what was the matter, lifted it up on the trunk, tied it to the pipe and strained it until the night itself. Her tongue is swollen to relieve him of space and zhops. All of her body was bruised. Socks and Clitoris swelled from their palce. Zhopa all dispersed with remnants. Then she tested the body of the wreck.

- So that, in order not to go to the ministry of you, it is up to you to describe everything with you in the main role. The task is to transfer all its internal state. All emotions and feelings. In this situation, let it go through. Do not write the story in the right way how you die. You my mother will presumably surpass the different situations in which our slaves have been.

New Year and Top (scab slaves)

About the new year and ... (Honestly speaking at the head, the elevator and the new year in the elevator there is nothing going on, terrible to think about what can happen from this idea)

New Years and My Top, in anticipation of the great holiday of children, the struggle was a great, skazokochnym.

The whole day was prepared in preparation for the meeting of new sensations and repetitions of wishes.

I took a bath, put it on a cloth with a little love of a lvanda, inspected the manicure and stayed very happy. Ulozhila volosy in nezateylivuyu prichesku, pridala them estestvennuyu nebrezhnost, makiyazh: segodnya podoshla to nemu bolee serezno chem obychno, He just yarche chem obychno, osnovnoy aktsent on the eye, they are normally stanovyatsya bolee vyrazitelnymi nA chuvstvitelnye lips nanoshu easy blesk, they are normally look appetitno and is sensitive. I dress an emerald green flower, it contrasts with the color of my hair. Oglyadyvayu sebya in zerkalo, yarkaya; yet verily in zhe vremya krotkaya and smuschennaya devochka nA view gorazdo molozhe svoih let, eyes blestyat nA schekah easy rumyanets, drozh vo vsem tele ... Odnovremenno and strashno and vozbuzhdenie ... IT'S pervy rush Fusing YEAR, WHICH I MEET WITH YOUR HOSTEL ...

I am ready, we have agreed to meet in the apartment where we will celebrate this night. I’m in the elevator to my house, 16th floor.

Opening the door of the apartment with a key, which was given by the Master on the marina, in the presence of no one, this is a studio with large windows, a beautiful view on the night, on the night, on a night, on a holiday, on a night, on a holiday, on a night, in a mask, a mask, a mask, a night, a mask, a mask on a night, a mask on a night, a mask on a night, a mask on a night, a mask on a night, a mask on a night, a mask on a night, a mask on a night, a mask on a night, a mask on a night, a mask on a night, a mask on a window, a picture of a key, a beautiful look on the night, a mask on a night, a mask on a night, on a night, in a glass on a window, a night, a bedroom, a window, a window, a beautiful view on the night, a mask on a night, in a season, on a night floor, a picture of the apartment, the apartment with a large window, opens a beautiful view on a night night, on a night, the apartment is open. Hearing of

- Hello, do you drink wine? I hear the voice behind me, murushki on the body ...

- And you didn’t meet me. I let go of my eyes.

- Silence ... pestiates the Master, then we’ll go back to the house later, I know how I punish you, and now I have prepared for you, give me a gift, and put my ward.

The master passes the box to me, I open it, the first one that thrives in the eye of this agony, black agony.Continuing to disassemble the dressing, shoes on a high heel, stockings, and small thongs, painfully, this strings, they do not cover anything, they do not open anything, they do not cover anything. I wish all on my own, I want to look at myself in a mirror, but I didn’t look for it, I didn’t have time to go to Joshua, and go through the thinnest pattern, I’m also a day I’m also a day I’m looking at it, I’m also a day I’m looking at a new mode.

The master accepts her, throws a pillow on the floor and puts her in a row.

- oh, I am a man, I am a man, I am You put on a fur coat and you will be able to ride in the elevator, as long as you do not know what your gift is to him.

At the end of the year, we stopped at the base of the school and entered the camp; I’m waiting for the other day to come. I’m bored looks, I’m bouncing around them ... It takes about 2 hours, I realize that if I continue to wrap up, I can pass through this elevator for hours, and days. Accepting a defiant pose, opening the fur coat, the temperature can be seen, that I am there before her.

In the dormitory you will find two damy, the look is approximate to your mind, and you will have a look at the list. I am distressing, these unfamiliar llamas have decided to accept the sacrifice of my Master. I was led to a rough space, not unexpectedly, but the hatch was opened open.

We are in the room, I hear such a mess of unspeakable people and an elevator, I try to go into the meditation mode, turn off and go to that section about the other one of my sister's regimen.

Gaping in blue causes you to stand on your knees, listen carefully, I feel someone who comes to the grief ... I turn off my conscience, let it be something that will be.

In the course of 2 hours, these two sweethearts, forced me to lick them and grow them to the clitoris, I was in such poses that I was not known, I was crying. Moi otverstiya were isterzanny, neponyatno otkuda poyavivshemsya straponom to okonchaniyu vtorogo of an hour I perestala chuvstvovat chto CO mnoy proiskhodit I prosto otdalas them all and polnostyu, they are normally slomili moyu volyu I DO NOT chuvstvovala no boli no chego ...

I heard: get in, I helped to throw a fur coat, to get out and left it one on the best gadget.

I podoshla to door protrusion kvartiry, voshla, posmotrela nA sebya in zerkalo, From proshlogo doska ne ostalos and sleda, opuhshie eyes, razmazannaya mascara Po vsemu person From pricheski ne ostalos and sleda, volosy torchat in raznye storony, porvannye stockings and potsarapannoe telo, and a great bruise in the soul and silence, and empty, empty in a circle and in the soul ...

- Healthy. I see you all let go through the side, it excited excitedly. You will have to let go through yourselves almost all that your slaves have. A written by the word of the pioneer of a strong reala. So hold, talented my.

"Gifted my" never considered myself to be a cloth. And the communication with the Master was neither desire nor predisposition for a literary journal. Even the supporter counted himself in what degree is not able.

At the beginning of the warrior, he began to write a diary and was constantly aware that I would like to express my thoughts on paper. The words themselves are folded in a text and thoughts come in order. Become more judgmental, and to life has ceased to deal with the rest of the world.

- It was strenuous, clueless, sokska. And now it is silky. That is what Tema makes with people.

- This is me with you only taka Hozyain)

Continued follow up.

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