Housekeeper for Caucasians!
Sveta came to the city from a village to study at the institute. With the money her grandmother gave her, she rented an apartment. She worked part-time at a city department store, tried hard. But there still wasn't enough money. Before she knew it, another month had arrived—she needed to pay the landlady the rent. Sveta didn't know what to do, how to manage. She completely despaired and started crying right in the hallway during a break. Then a guy she knew from a senior year approached her to ask what was wrong. His name was Usman. Big, healthy. An athlete. A Caucasian. He had been hitting on Sveta for a long time, as had many others. And no wonder! She was slender, with beautiful legs, a great ass, and breasts of size six!!!
Usman asked what had happened, how he could help. Sveta explained that if she didn't pay the rent by tonight, she would be evicted. Usman smiled, pulled a wad of bills from his pocket, counted out the needed amount, and shoved it at Sveta. She refused for a long time, said it was somehow awkward, but Usman was very insistent, saying: "It's fine, you'll pay me back next month!" Sveta thanked him, promised to return it. The days flew by very quickly, the time came to return the money to Usman and pay the rent again. And Sveta was broke again. She met Usman at the institute, told him she couldn't pay back and didn't even know what to do. Usman listened calmly and offered Sveta a way to work off the debt: "Listen, I live alone. You could come over to clean the apartment, do laundry, iron, cook. Something like a housekeeper! We'll call it even!" Sveta agreed because she had no other choice. They arranged to meet on Saturday evening at Usman's apartment.
On the weekend, Sveta arrived at the given address. It was a beautiful, elite building in the center. She had never been in such places before. She rang the bell, Usman opened the door. He was wearing only underwear. Usman looked like a beast: huge, strong, hairy. Usman grabbed Sveta by the hair from the doorstep and dragged her into the room. She tried to fight back, but it was useless. The Caucasian pushed her onto the sofa, pressed her head down with his foot, put a collar on her, lifted her up by the leash, and said: "Don't struggle, you whore! You need to work off your debt! And if you behave well, you'll even get extra money on top! Understood?! If you don't want to—you can go fuck yourself! Right now! But then you'll be out on the street! Choose, bitch!" Sveta lay there in tears, Usman continued to hold her head down with his foot. "Okay, I agree," she whispered barely audibly. After all, there was no way out. After these words, Usman went wild! He realized he could do whatever he wanted with her, because she had allowed him herself. He flipped her onto her back, pulled out her huge tits, started roughly kneading them, then took her head and shoved his cock into her mouth all the way to his balls. He was so big and thick that Sveta barely managed to suppress her gag reflex, tried to free herself, but he held her firmly and drove his tool in with all his strength so that his hairy balls slapped against her chin. With one hand, Usman held her head in place, and with the other, he tugged on her tits. Then he turned his back to her, pulled her closer by the leash, and ordered: "Come on, you bitch! Lick my ass! Come on, work! Fuck!" Sveta licked his hairy asshole, even though it disgusted her. After playing with her mouth, the Caucasian laid her on her back, threw her legs up so her holes were clearly visible, grabbed her tits, and started fucking her pussy. It hurt Sveta terribly, she screamed, but that only made him move even faster. Then he pulled out of her pussy and shoved it into her ass. She had never experienced such pain before. One after another, Usman used her holes, and then he squatted over her head and started fucking her mouth again. He came right down her throat and made her swallow everything.
Then he ordered her to put on a bra, stockings, and high heels. He left the collar on. Then he came over, pulled out her tits. Supported by the lingerie, they seemed even bigger and stuck out like those of a cheap prostitute. The Caucasian sprawled in an armchair and ordered Sveta to clean. She did the housework, her tits shaking as she moved, and when she bent over, Usman could see her ass. Half an hour later, the doorbell rang. "Go open the door, prostitute!" Usman ordered. Sveta tried to object that she was dressed like that, but the Caucasian kicked her and ordered her again to open the door. She had to obey. She really didn't want to go back to the village and drop out of the institute. Sveta opened the door and froze: six men stood on the threshold. Caucasians. They looked at her tits with insolent smirks. Then Usman came over, invited his friends in. They went into the living room. "What kind of whore is this?" one of the guests asked, a sturdy man around thirty-five. "Just a Russian hole! Great tits, huh, guys?! She does cleaning for me here!" Usman replied. "Brother, will you share?" said another man, the oldest, around forty-five, his name was Baskhan. "Of course! There's enough of this Russian pussy for everyone! Come on, let's fuck her together!" Usman suggested. Then Baskhan pulled out his huge cock and said: "She works as a cleaner, you say? Then let this bitch clean my cock! I just washed it for the last time yesterday." Everyone laughed. Usman gave Sveta a threatening look, she understood everything. She walked over to Baskhan, got on all fours, and started sucking his cock. It had the distinct smell of an unwashed dick. While she sucked, he tugged on her tits. Then Baskhan ordered her to lick his balls, and then his ass. Then the other men also wanted Sveta to "clean" them. They took turns roughly fucking her mouth, she licked everyone's balls, then the men lined up and bent over, and Sveta took turns licking them all. After that, they started fucking her holes. At first, they took turns one by one. But Baskhan said: "Guys, why wait! The prostitute has three holes, so there's enough for everyone!" Usman sat Sveta down on his cock with her ass, Baskhan inserted into her pussy, and Beslan and Shamil, Batir, Ruslan, and Selim, taking turns, fucked her mouth with two cocks at a time. The men took turns using all of Sveta's holes. They fucked her long and rough like a whore. It all went on until morning. They covered her from head to toe in cum. Her holes were wrecked by the huge Caucasian cocks and hurt. Usman told Baskhan that Sveta was working off a debt. Baskhan and the other men gave him the money for Sveta.
In the morning, Baskhan took Sveta with him, said he also needed cleaning done in his apartment. He brought her there, led her into the apartment, put her on her knees, pulled out his cock, inserted it into her mouth, took out his phone: "Hey, great, brother! How are you? Got time, come over to my place! I've got a good Russian whore sucking me off right now! Come on, bring the guys and come over! I'm waiting!" Baskhan and his friends kept Sveta until evening. Then they let her go. Over Saturday and Sunday, she earned enough to pay the rent and "returned" the debt. After that, the Chechens kept taking her to their place for "cleaning"...