Russian KGB

To do business in Russia the government and mob must be paid. I pay both monthly large sums for special considerations including beautiful women. Irina Shayk is Russian model and is 28, opens the door. She sat on the floor, in shock and fear as the KGB ransacked the bedroom. They opened all the cupboards and drawers, throwing out their contents as they searched for valuables and money. One of them took out a small wooden gift box. She watched and a cry escapes her lips. ” Please don’t take that, it is in the family for ages,” she pleads. ” Hey,” the short one cried out, ” only got $3,000 rubles, I think she keeps her money in the bank.” ” Let’s get moving, leaving John to take care of his business,” the tall one said. ” Ok little lady, thanks for the company, see, we told you nobody gonna get hurt. If you had given us what we want, we would not have messed up your pretty room,” he continued.

The short, KGB officer looks at Irina with intensity. I walk in, ” It’s 2 am, you guys go on leave, I’ll join you later,” I told them.
The three look at me nodding knowingly. They made their way out of the room. Irina shivers in fear as I close the door turning to face her. She recalls how the three KGB men had entered the apartment while she is watching the tele. The doors were locked but they had managed to gain access. Seeing three unknown men in her living room was too traumatic and she froze in terror. They were not abusive but ordered her to be quiet. After answering their questions, and knowing that nobody else is around, one of them ordered her to make them coffee. They proceeded to look for valuables after she gave them what money she had. Irina tries to talk but words are shaky. ” Please go,” as she sat holding her knees tightly against her chest, tears running down her cheeks.

I look at her, I had watched her earlier noticing her slim body. Her nightdress accentuated the full breasts and contoured hips. I had taken in the fresh smell of bath lotion when I was near her. The three KGB officers had their turn with women in their previous invasions and this is mine. I look at Irina with lust in my eyes. After they left the room, I locked the door. I feel a tightening in my loins when I look at her, sitting silent and docile on the floor, like a wounded fawn. I see the trembling of fear coursing through her and that excites me sexually. ” Stand up,” I said. ” I’m not going to hurt you.” I lean against the door, watching her. Irina pushes herself up, her knees weak. She feels like keeling over but manages to stand upright. ” You have never been married. You have a boyfriend?” I said.

” No, For Two years,” she replies.” She feels stripped of any decency talking to me. Irina’s innocent reply made me harder considerably. I have fantasized making love with another young Russian woman, but that had not happened recently. This is my ultimate dream. A classy, young woman, it arouses me tremendously. ” Take off your clothes,” I said softly. ” What??” she said. ” You heard me, strip,” I replied. ” Please don’t, I beg you,” she pleads. ” If you don’t, I will rip them off you,” I replied. She looks at me, hoping for some assurance of mercy but only sees the hardness in my eyes. ” Now,” I said. Irina turns around to face the wall and slowly unbutton the night dress. She hesitates but realizes that it would be worse for her to disobey. She slips the dress off her shoulder and it fell to the floor. I stare in controlled anticipation. I watch the bare back of her body, she wore no bra except for her panties. ” The panties,” I said.

She slips it down. I look at the curve of her buttocks. ” Turn around,” I told her, being firm and commanding. I gasp at the sight before me. Her right hand covers her chest and the other on the apex of her thighs. ” Your hands, put them behind you,” I mutter. Her breasts are full, slopping gently, light brown areola, topped by jutting puffy nipples. My eyes glued to her flared hips tapering to the center, covered by a triangle of soft downy fur, the color of her black hair. I’m breathing heavily. I want a woman 24/7. I quickly unbutton my shirt and drop my trousers. Irina shuts her eyes tightly. ” Come here,” I said. Irina hesitantly walks slowly through the mess that had been made in the room towards me. She is lost in a trance, just following my instructions.

Irina stood within arm’s length, a naked man and a naked woman, facing each other, both with their own thoughts. My thoughts is one of unmasked lust, and wanting, while she; in a state of mortified shame and embarrassment. She looks with revulsion at me, at my chest matted with curly grey hairs. She sees the monster, long thick hard penis jutting upwards, the purplish circumcised smooth head, glistening with precum and large hairy balls hanging loosely. She feels like throwing up. She feels the panic at the pit of her stomach. My hands clasps her face as my lips are on hers. My kiss is deep and demanding; my tongue invading her mouth. I hold her tight as her soft breasts and nipples are crushed against my hairy chest. Irina can hardly breathe gulping in deep breaths when my mouth releases hers.

My head moves down kissing her breasts. Her sensitive nipples harden when my mouth capture them. For all my strength and power, I suckle her nipples softly like a baby. Irina cries out as the tingling sensation shoots through her as I worship the satin softness of her twin pears. I took her hand leading her to the bed. I made her lie down in the middle. Sobbing silently, Irina places her forearm across her face, shielding her eyes from looking at me. Her body twitchs when she feels the palm of my hand on her belly. I kneel beside her. My hand is gently caressing her abdomen. I feel her trembling when I kiss her belly, knowing that she is scared. My lips move up until once again I suck her nipples. Irina’s breasts are a magnet to me. I pay homage to them lovingly, tenderly kneading the flesh and those elongated, hard nipples. My right hand wanders down caressing her pubic down, tweaking the nub of her clitoris.

Irina tries to shut out my delicate touch but her body involuntarily twitches in response. Waves of unadulterated pleasure flows through her and she moans in gradual surrender. She has never experienced foreplay by her boyfriend. She hates what I’m doing to her but my touch and caresses are giving her sensations she never knew before. I said softly into her ear, ” I have to fuck you. Don’t fight me. I will come inside you. You won’t bear my child as you are already birth control.” My words cleared her foggy mind and she cries out in anguished despair at my filthy obscene intentions. I’m crouched between her thighs. I spread her slender legs apart as my lips are on her clitoris, sucking her nub. A myriad of flashes explode in Irina’s brain as I administer kisses then rasp my tongue over her womanhood. I push her legs up as my lips seal the open folds of her vagina, kissing like I did her mouth. My tongue snaking out penetrating her opening, as I tongue fuck her.

Irina’s arms are wide apart as her fingers clutch at the bedspread in desperation, as her body writhes in a convulsion of orgasms. Her buttocks lifting upwards for her vagina to press against my mouth. She shudders as her juices flow out. Her pubic region and my face is wet with her secretions. I insert my finger into her tight vagina. Then another and it enters her easily as she is so wet. I move my two fingers in and out, to prepare her for the wide girth of my cock. The wide bulbous head is slick with drops of my precum. I hold my cock rubbing it against her opening. It slices through, like knife against butter. My cock penetrates her, filling her, until my balls rest tight against her flesh. Irina feeling my monster stretching her as it drives deeper inside her, she is overwhelmed with pain and erotic pleasure. She feels me moving deeper inside her and her eyes open to see my face above hers. I’m watching her intently as I begin to thrust in and out of her. I keep my body raised so I did not press against her tummy. I fuck her slowly then increase the intensity. I bent down to kiss her breasts sucking her nipples. Irina opens her legs wider to allow me greater access. She raises her legs to clasp around me. She raises her head as they came together, kissing with unabated need and wanting. At the peak of our heightened passion, I ejaculated deep inside Irina. I can not stop spurting my semen until it begins to seep out to wet her thighs.

I pull out of her, laying down beside her. My sperm flowing out of her to wet the bedspread around her buttocks. Irina is exhausted. Her mind is in a fog. She feels satisfied and out of control. How could she submit herself so wantonly to me? She can not banish the word ” whore” from her mind and she tried to reassure herself that she is the victim of forced sex or face dire consequences from the KGB if she fought against me. I hold her in my arms. Her femininity, her beauty, her innocence overwhelms me. I had raped her and given her multiple orgasms against her will. The fact begins to harden my cock again. I kiss her cheek, licking away her tears as Irina sobbed in submission. One later, lying beside her, I look at my watch. The time shows 2:30 am. I had to leave soon.

I push myself up. I look at the woman beside me. Her eyes are closed and she is breathing evenly. She is asleep. Just looking at her nudity, my penis hardens. I know what I wanted. I need to consume her completely so that she will forever remain the unattainable Venus I so desire. My heart pounding as I turned her gently around to lie on her stomach. I part her legs kneeling between them. I reach for a pillow lifting her to push it under her hips. My lips are on Irina’s buttocks, kissing and licking her pliant flesh. My hands slowly spread apart her cheeks and I saw her brownish opening. It is so tiny and closed. My body tense, my cock rock hard and throbbing. Drops of precum start to seep out. Looking at her small tight anus, I’m convinced that she has never been fucked in the ass. The odor of stale semen emitted from her ass when I press my mouth onto her anus.

Irina woke up and thought she is dreaming when she feels me rasping my wet tongue against her. She realizes that it is me licking her between her ass cheeks and pushing her tongue against her anal opening. She forces her thighs close together but to no avail. I’m to strong and keep trying to gain entry with my tongue. ” No, no, not there,” she cries in anguished terror, knowing what I intend to accomplish. No man has ever touched her there. It is so vile and dirty. When she was in college, among her girlfriends, some had talked about it. The consensus for those who experienced anal was it hurts. They joked about unable to walk a straight line after the act. I will not be denied. I drop a gob of saliva as lubricant onto her anus using my finger to penetrate her. Irina tightens her anal muscle to deny me but she lost, as I penetrated her. I push in and withdraw and when she stopped resisting, I use two fingers to widen her opening.

Irina screams in protest as I push her head into the mattress, I keep my finger fucking into her anus until she stops fighting me. Irina slumps defeated. There is nothing she can do to prevent my intended filthy act. I pull out my fingers looking at the small gaping hole. I kiss it dropping more of my saliva on it. I move up against her to mount her. My hands part her buttock cheeks. I use my slick precum smearing her anus. Irina groans in anticipation of my entry. She feels the head of my cock, as I push forcefully but stop when the wide head seems to big for her tiny anus. The gap begins to close. I press again and Irina cries out in pain. I prevail as my cock penetrates her tight virgin hole. Irina feels sick as my long thick hard cock lodges its self in her ass. She has never felt so full in her ass.

My cock moves in slowly. I exercise control keeping my pent up lust in check as I exert more pressure. The wide girth of my cock moves inside Irina, until it is lodged completely inside her ass. Irina is gasping and moaning as I take her in the most defiled manner. I stop moving when my balls are pressed tightly against her. I’m savoring the tightness of her ass as my cock expands inside her. ” Don’t fight it,” I whisper in her ear. ” Just relax and the pain will soon be over.” ” You bastard,” she moans in humiliation. I ignore her explicit curse. M need for filling her ass with my sperm is overpowering. I feel my balls tightening and without further movement I loose control of myself. I groan in unbridled ecstasy as I pour my cum into her. Irina feels the spasm of my throbbing cock, tight in her ass and the convulsing tremor of me on her back. ” Oh god, oh god,” I utter as I fall onto her back. Only then did I start to fuck her gently for a few strokes. I’m completely drained. ” Arrr, uggg,” Irina moans, knowing that my cum has been deposited in both her openings that fateful night. Her world will never be the same. My cock is semi hard as it slides out of her. Streaks of my cum flow out. Irina is too weak to care. She just wants to blot out what had transpired.

I get up leaving her laying on the bed shaking. I touch her cheeks gently. I look at her, her eyes are closed and she is silent. I look down at her body seeing the stains of drying semen, matted around her ass. I had make a call. I kiss her mouth, her breasts and I touch her between her thighs. ” What happened is only between us. If you don’t tell anyone, it is our secret. You can try to report the house break in but the KGB will ignore you. I know you despise me, wish me dead, but I will never forget tonight.” I leave the room.
Irina opens her eyes crying, folding herself into a ball. She drags herself off the bed and heads for the bathroom. Under the shower, she tries to clean away all horrors of the night. She towels herself off and is fatigued, she changed the bedspread and all tell tale signs of her rape. The room is a mess. Her body shaking uncontrollably. Externally she has encountered the terror of a house break-in. She touches her tummy crying. Inside her, my sperm remains. I suddenly return, moving to the bottom of the bed and forcefully grabbing her ankles in each hand as I flip her over so that her arms are twisted and she is face down, her ass is where I want it. She lifts her head begging me to stop. This is what I’m here for. Frantically, she begs me to stop not to fuck her again. She begins to cry in panic at what is about to happen to her again.

I grab her ass cheeks with both hands, spreading her as far apart as possible, as I roughly mount her, shoving my rock-hard cock into her sweet, tight ass again. I hear her scream in pain as I rock in and out of her over and over, filling her until she can’t possibly take any more of me. Stroke after stroke in her tight ass leaves me breathless then I feel her hips moving, rhythmically backing her ass up to me. I drive in harder, deeper and faster as she cries out in pain and pleasure. Her ass feels incredible to me, and before I’m ready to explode I collapse on top of her biting hard on her shoulder. She hears my final animal-like grunt as my cum begins spilling out of her ass again. I feel her trembling under me with her own orgasm. I move my sweaty body off of her and proceed to dress. Before leaving, I caress her ass cheeks then her thighs. Then I lean down close to her ear whispering ” I will be back again soon.” She doesn’t
respond, hearing me exit into the night.

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