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SOVIET SADIST'S SLAVE

Date: 8/14/2017, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Author: 60ssexmoviechannel, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

long day tomorrow, and she wanted a running start at it. Maybe she'd take an early morning shower... CHAPTER TWO Stainless steel doors closed behind the man dressed in white lab coat and carefully carrying a vial of dark purple liquid. He strolled toward the work bench. "Here," he said to a much shorter man in thick glasses. "Dr. Kropotnik's formula. He claims it's ready for the human phase of the experiment." The shorter man shook his head, though he did not look up from his test tubes. "Dr. Kropotnik doesn't know the formula for yogurt." "Ah, Comrade, I wouldn't say that too loud. He's a prize-winning physicist." "He's a second rate chemist with first class connections." "Whatever. Where shall I put this?" The short man in thick glasses indicated a vial holder with his stubby fingers. "There. And don't forget to label it. We don't want any of Dr. Kropotnik's formulas getting mislabeled... do we?" The younger man didn't like the tilt of his mentor's eyebrows. "We're due in five minutes in the board chamber." "I'm almost finished, Comrade. You can go and save a seat for me. Away from our eminently beloved prize winning physicist, if you don't mind." "Peter, if I didn't know you better, I'd say you were jealous." "Of what would I be jealous?" "The man has clout. He's known by nearly every member of the Presidium. He has a rather beautiful home on the Black Sea." The sawed-off man waved his free hand, as if to dismiss the comment. "I've never been there... but I've heard ... about the place." "What have you heard? I only know his g**** arbor is one of the most admired in the region." "So is his torture chamber." "Peter!" "I'm not talking gossip, Yosef, I've seen pictures." "But he's a scientist... an eminent..." "He's a butcher! The man made his reputation torturing members of the old guard until they broke down or were killed. And he calls his techniques 'brainwashing'. Ha!!!! State-condoned sadism is more like it." "He's been in favor for a long time now." "I know he's survived one shifting regime after another. Only Anastas Mikoyan can approach his record. But he's a barbarian." "The state exacts a price from us all, Peter." "Ah, yes," the man said, rubbing his reddened eyes, "I know that well enough. But this latest venture of his... it's outlandish. I doubt that the state gave HIM this latest idea." "You think he thought it up himself?" "Knowing the diabolical workings of the man's mind... yes, I do. He's been maniacal about subverting from within. And this latest scheme is purely preposterous." "Infiltrating college campuses, you mean." "It's not new, Comrade. It's been tried before... at Berkeley... the University of Chicago... N.Y.U... and always, we've come up short. I think it's pointless to waste our time with c***dren." "But this new scheme..." "I know, I know," the man said, shaking his gnomish head adamantly, "I know his theory. Brainwash a trio of young, nubile women... let them do the subverting. I don't like it. It's risky." ...