Very slowly I pulled the knife back: I felt how the teeth of the steak knife began to cut: a lot of blood interracial began to flow and after a few sawing movements I saw her nipple to fall down, her whole breast became red. I pinched her nipple between my fingers and before I realized it, I held her nipple and a peace of her tit between my fingers! desi A a lot of blood came out of what was left from her tit. I saw how Davina needed all her strength to keep her head in a grip. I heard Yvan again: ‘nice, now the other one: asian now stuff her tits in her mouth and with some� luck, she suffocates in it!’ I did not like this; I’m not a cutter. It was one bloody mess but duty calls. I put the bloody nipple on her knee so she could see this well and squeezed her right chest as hard as I could until it became almost red. The cam men were zooming in like crazy. Again, I� put the teeth of the steak knife on top of her little tit and started to saw very slowly. I felt how the teeth of the steak knife began to cut: a lot of blood began to flow and� all most� half of her small breast began to sag. A few seconds later: her nipple began to point down. I� grabbed� it and now I� really� had her nipple and� all most� half of her small tit between my fingers. Her chest was one red mess, which the cam men were filming like crazy.. I heard Yvan: ‘good work Dimitri but the client want to see her finish as soon as possible: throw her nipples in her mout hand shut her mouth, then put a rope around her neck, let her stand and put this dildo in her ass so he can fry her until she hangs herself!’That was a clear command, I began to know the preferences of this client: he gets a hard dick from cut nipples, fried pussy’s and hanged girls. I was happy it’s the client who ends the girls, not me. Davina started her technics: she pulled hard� on� the bitch's hair until sensual her head fell back; she placed some fingers on some places: it worked again because the bitch opened her mouth completely . In each hand I piched her nipples between 2 vingers and showed it tot the bitch. I said: ‘eat massage your nipples bitch!’ and threw her own bloody nipples in her moth, followed by the mouth gag. Davina made the straps firmly at the back of the bitch’ head: finally silence! The face of the� bitch� was unrecognizable because of the tears, the mouth gag and expressions of horror: she still had her own nipple in her mouth also. The only sound she could make was no more than some moans. Yvan talked through the headset for the new instructions: ‘client wants to see her hang also but do it slow and let her move while she suffocates. Just an idea: put a rope around her neck and tie her hands on her back. Lift her up slowly until she touches the ground with her� towns� and strip her. Then go into the storage room: in the metal closet there is soldering iron which works on gas. If you use this it becomes very hot and it's easy to handle. Touch her body everywhere with this soldering iron: she will move like hell. So every time she minimizes the strength in her tones she will hang herself more and more’. I answered: ‘OK Yvan, we will do like you said’, meanwhile I erotic saw Davina smiling so she liked the prospects. I went to the storeroom and indeed: in the metal closet, I found the soldering iron. It was blue, about 5 inches and very light. I opened the fantail and heard the gas, I took a lighter and it ignited. Leah regained her posture and started pumping the strap-on into my sissy's asshole. And you can go private if you need to talk to one of us. It's a shame to cover those up. The files are on the camera.” He whistled. “That's everything for that,” Jophiel said. I asked the table if everyone has had a good desi night and have enjoyed the trip so far. 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