1. Russian KGB


    Date: 10/7/2014, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 61.5, Source: sexstories.com

    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. " ...
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