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And the more I looked through the material, the closer I got to understanding what was happening in the minds of these people.
Disgust was replaced by aloof curiosity, curiosity – understanding, understanding – thirst and satisfaction.
This is how we grow spiritually, gentlemen.
Those things that previously seemed disgusting and unacceptable, now cause interest and pleasure.
Having come to this, having united, we have created what we have created.
And, having absorbed as much shit as your admins have absorbed, it is impossible not to change.
Think about why you came here.
Do you love sex and suffering as we love it? When only real pain and tortured body brings satisfaction?
Or are you just another bunch of students and schoolchildren who came here behind the plump and wide? Chechen is silent, pauses.
One of the guests begins to say something unintelligible, he is pulled off by those who already understand what the owner of the gangster is leading to.
Having circled everyone with an attentive glance, from which the room becomes completely quiet, Chechen.
asks the same question I’m waiting for: – Who is ready to go to the end and show everyone WHAT we are? Silence.
– You have a minute to think.
If there are no volunteers, you are not worth anything.
So I will be happy to throw trash out of my apartment.
In the voice – disappointment.
He is a great actor.
I had to see different ones, but these will lead.
And now for some reason I want them to be silent. webcam show fuck porno
To pass this minute and we parted.
Because I really, really do not like this hook in the ceiling, pressing it with my palm to drive it all the way.
Probably, he gets to her throat.
Madly wanted something like that in my mouth, preferably not rubber, but live and warm.
And really, so that up to the glands.
Gus tightens the strap at the back of the head of the blonde, and I look at her, then at him, sucking my lip from the inside.
And suddenly I catch his eye.
And this time I no longer take my own.
He raises an eyebrow inquiringly.
I nod barely noticeable.
To know more, with what or what is now agreed.
Meanwhile, the show continues.
The music is turned off.
Now I hear the whip whistling.
Vasilisa is mooing, twitching, her boobs are bouncing, I see a few drops of blood on the right – here the whip has cut through the delicate skin.
Just now I remember: what about the stop word? I do not remember that this was a question at all, and if I did, I wouldn’t really talk about it with a gag in my mouth.
Well, he does not wring it to death?
As if reading my thoughts, Chechen suddenly hurls the whip to viewers, frozen on the couch.
Someone shies away as if he threw a poisonous snake at them.
And then someone’s hand with long nails grabs the handle.
– Communion time, gentlemen pakhomovtsy.
From each to strike.
It is not necessary.
He speaks so slowly, as if savoring the words.
I find myself thinking that I also want to “partake of the sacrament”.
Never beat a man with a whip.
I had to fight, yes.
And even shoot.
But it is – another.
Quite, completely different.
In general, there are many ways to uncover and understand a person’s character.
Pain is one of them.
Not even so much how it is accepted, but how it is caused to others.
I look at the pakhomovtsev faces.
That girl, who first grabbed the lash, hits right away, hard, but clumsily, immediately puts her hand up for the next blow, but her hand is intercepted by Chechen.
“Do not be greedy,” he says calmly and admonishingly.
I don’t remember the name of the girl, but now she will be greedy for me.
Shaved beats the second, technically, with a delay, so that Vasilisa bends and trembles from the blow.
Shaved nostrils predatory tremble.
There will be a Predator.
Further – Razzyava, Estet, Boredom, Nervous, I read.
With me, Vasilisa and three administrators we are twelve, more guys.
If you still get to fuck up, girls will have to work.
Now this idea does not frighten, but is given to the lower abdomen with a warm tickling.
I’m in the last but one line.
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