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Chapitre 12: le traitement - Chapter 12: the treatment |
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S'adressant au géant bossu :
- Vova*, c'est la putain que tu dois dresser. Traitements 1, 2, 3, 4... Et entrainement bien sur. Pas de marques, pas de blessures. Apparentes. Pas d'anneau sur le sexe, ni sur les nichons. Pas de fouet, ni cravache. Sers toi de tes mains ou d'un battoir pour le traitement 2. Son corps vaut un paquet de poignon. Elle doit pouvoir continuer de danser en public.
- Oui Maître. Je gentil avec fille.
Puis se retournant vers Isabelle:
- Putain, voici Vova. Notre esclave gardien. Il va s'occuper de toi ici. Il est un peu simplet mais très efficace. Il préfère être ici que chez les Soviets où sa maîtresse l'a récupéré au moments où ils allaient le tuer.
* Vova, Volodia diminutif de Vladimir. D'origine russe. D'où son terrible accent...
Then speaking to the hunchback :
-Vova*, she is the whore you've to train. Treatment 1,2,3 and 4... And training too. No mark, no wound. No sex ring. No more nipples rings. No whip, no crop. Only the slapper. or your hands. Her body costs a lot. She has to dance in public.
- yes Master, I kind with her.
Then to Isabelle:
- Whore, he's Vova. Our slave guard. He is going to take care of you. He's simple-minded but very efficient. He prefers to be here rather than in the Soviets wher ehis Mistress freed him when they were going to kill him.
* Vova, Volodia is a pet name of Vladimir. From USSR. So he has a terrible accent !
Isabelle crie dans le bâillon qui torture sa bouche déformée, quand le géant saisit la laisse et l'entraine vers ce qui ressemble à une prison de cauchemard.
- Ici chambre de moi. Moi dormir ici. Après barreaux, pour très méchantes filles. Moi tuer elles sur chaise l'est électricité.
- You bitch, you come. You visit new house of you. You bitch 126. I the Master here. You remember
Isabelle yells in her gag, stretching her mouth when the giant grabs the leash and takes her to that place, that seems a nightmare prison.
- There room of me. Me sleep here. After bars, only very bad girls. Me kill them with chair is electric.
- ça est putain 125. Elle pas gentille. Pas vouloir obéir. Elle vendue à roi nègre. Moi finir caisse. Après autre fille pas gentille à finir. Toi attendre. Bientôt visite continuer.
Isabelle is short of breath and she runs on her shacking legs. Horrified, she discovers the different rooms then the chained girl.
- That's bitch 125. Not kind. She wants not obey. She sold to a niger king. Me finish crate. Then other not kind girl to finish. You wait. Soon visit continue.
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- there is bathroom... that treatment 3. Make whores well clean.
- there is treatment 4... Good for slut's tongue. You quick. Bitch 124 waits.
- You not afraid, 124. I finish you. Bad 124. Tell bad words. So I sew. She sold to a chief in Master Deniz country. Chief like to open girls with knife. You, 126, go in the cage !
- Soon you know chief of village of me. He open you with big knife. He rape you. You not like. But you bad girl. It's punishment. Now you in the crate. 126 you not move. I come back soon.
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