A Russian Ordeal in Mongolia

A Russian Ordeal In Mongolia 2

Helena Aranatovya

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It was Thursday afternoon. Natasha and Tanya were out by the street not far from their apartment. They were by the street lights, putting up sheets of paper with their phone number and address. They weer advertising themselves for sex.

Natasha was a 35 year old Russian redhead. Her daughter Tanya was 18 and looked like a carbon copy of her.

They were both forced to prostitute themselves after having fallen on hard times. That was 6 months ago.

Now with the global credit crunch, things have gotten way worse.

"Ok honey I think we betetr get back before it gets dark," Natasha called out to her beautiful daughter."

"Ok mom," Tanya responded. Both Russians headed back towards their apartment  block. They  took the stairs towards the floor where their apartment was. That was the third floor. When they reacehd the third floor, they walked towards their apartment.

In front of the apartment door was Natasha's landlord.  "I need to have a word with you," he told her in Russian.

"Honey you go inside. I'll be back," Natasha ordered her own daughter.

Natasha followed the landlord all the way up to the fourth floor. He opened the apartment door and let her through.

They went to the kitchen where he made them both tea. "Here is your money," Natasha paid him. The landlord happily took it.

"Thank you. You always pay in advance these days," the landlord smiled.

"What is this about?" Natasha asked. She remembered how she ended up doing what she did. Sher was two months in arrear and forced to have sex with him. And she then had to have sex with many men so that she could pay for her other bills  too, despite the fact that she already had  part time job - teaching English in a local school.

"I am leaving this place," he smiled. "What?" Natasha was shocked. "Don't worry. You will be having a new landlord. I am going to Kazakhstan. The new landlord will be here tomorrow. I will introduce you to her."

FRIDAY NIGHT

There was a knock on the door. Natasha was cooking dinner. She screamed," Tanay will you get the door." Tanya got up from her bedroom bed and walked towards the door. She opened it. There was a lady who stood on the doorway. She wore a white fur coat; had a white fur hat on, had a small black bag which she could have only purchased in Moscow and stood an inch taller than Tanya (and Natasha), had black hair, black eyes and had that type of nsoe and features suggesting a "Caucasian" or "Turkish" origin. "Hello.  I  am  your  new  landlady.  May  I  come  in,"  the  land lady said in Russian.

Tanya shotued to her mom, saying that it was the new land lady. Her mom shouted back, to let her in. Tanya let the new landlady in, and clsoed the door behind them.  The new landlady sat on the lounge sofa and Natasha attended to her.

"Hi.  I am Natasha," Natasha offerign her hand for a handshake. "Were you cooking dinner?" the landlady asked.

"Yes I am," Natasha said. "Perhaps I should come back again in say an hour's time then," the landlady said.

"Ok sure," Natasha said.

The landlady left them to have dinner and returned an hour later as she promised. The landlady sat on the sofa. She gave Natasha and Tanya a cold stare, saying, "Your previous landlord told me that you two were prostitutes. That was how you paid your bills."  "Well that is true," Natasha feeling inferior and low and subservient.  "You have a very beautiful daughter," the landlady was looking at Tanya.

Natasha and Tanya were not sure where the landlady was going with this. "Ok I think you two deserve enough to know about me. I bought this place. I am occupying the whole fourth floor. From now it is off limits. I am conducting some sort of business there," the landlady coldly said. Natasha was worried. She suspected that her new landlady was some kind of mafia boss.

"You just paid your last bill. Every month your bill would be exactly the same. As for where I am from, I am actually from Georgia," the land lady said.  Natasha was worried now,. Georgians often suffered racist abuse from Russians in Russia and 2 years ago Russia invaded Georgia and recognised two of its states' independence - South Ossetia and Abkhazia.

"I have a proposal for you. How about you babysit my son tomorrow night. If you do this for me you don't have to pay next month's bill. I have to be out," the landlady smiled. "Well ok sure," Natasha said. Not paying next month's bill would lessen their debt burden. "Good. I will have him here tomorow by seven at night. See you,2 the landlady got up, walked towards the door and let herself out.

"Mom we don't have to pay next month's bill," Tanya was excited. "Yes I know," Natasha smiled.

At first she thought her landlady was going to have a go at her. But she didn't.

"Mom how old do you think her son is?" Tanya asked. "I don't know Tanya," Natasha shrugged.

SATURDAY NIGHT

There was a knock on the door. Natasha happily walked towards it and opened the door. Her landlady stood there and so did a young boy of about 12. "This is my son. I will be back for him by midnight. Bye," the landlady left them.

"Come in," Natasha motioned for the boy to come inside the apartment. The boy had the same black hair and black eyes like his mom. But his face was less sharper and more flatter.

"So little boy what is your name. You can call me Natasha," Natasha smiled. The boy walked away and went towards the lounge, sitting himself down. Tanya came out of her bedroom and saw her mom. "Tanya we have a visitor," Natasha told her daughter.

Both Natasha and Tanya went to the lounge, stood in front of the boy. "Would you like something to drink?" Natasha asked.

The boy smiled. He finally spoke, "Mom has told me all about you two."  Natasha gawked. He spoke in English, with an American accent.  "Are...are  you  an American?" Tanya was excited. "No duh.  What do you think?" the boy shook his head in sarcasm.

"Now there is no need to talk like that," Natasha shot back. Defiantly this time. "Why not. You don't have to pay next month's bill and you two are a couple of hookers. You are striving to make a living. Am I right?" the boy snickered. Natasha and Tanya gawked at his rude language. And what he called them. "My name is Tyler and my dad is an American. My parents are divorced and I am forced to live with mom for a while in this stupid country," Tyler complained.

"I...I  am  sorry  that  you  are  not  happy  here,"  Tanya  came and sat next to him.  "You are good  looking you know that. Sorry that I had a go at you. Nothing personal," Tyler smiled. "Why thank you Tyler. That is the nicest thing someone has ever said to me," Tanya smiled at the compliment. Tanya was wearing a blouse and a skirt. Tyler put his hand on her legs,  smiling, "I can see now why you Russian woman can get as many dicks as you want he he."  Tanya slapped him hard on the face,  screaming, "How dare you make fun of me like that."

Tanya got up and walked towards her mom. Natasha was hugging her daughter. Tyler was rubbing his face. He gave Natasha and Tanya a very angry look. "You shouldn't have done that. If I tell my mom what you did she would not only kick you out but hire some goons to finish you two Russian bitches off," Tyler threatened them.

"What?  Oh  no. Look she really didn't mean to," Natasha pleading with Tyler with her sky blue eyes.

"Look if you want to still stay here and keep my mouth shut yuo are going to have to make up for it. Understand," Tyler screaming at both Natasha and Tanya.

Natasha nodded. Tanya also nodded. She had to support her mom's decision now. "Good.  And since you two are prostiutes we are going to play a little game. I want you two to take off your clothes," Tyler commanded. Natasha and Tanya had done this sort of thing before for customers. They both slowly stripped until they had nothing on. They had big white breasts and both their cunts had been shaven, for the customers' sake.  Tyler likced his luips, saying, "Tasty. Now I want you both to crawl here. Now."

Natasha and Tanya slowly dropped down to their knees, then to all fours. They crawled towards Tyler, like naked dogs. Tyler laughed. He saw their tits juggling as they crawled. "When they said redheads were hot they sure were right," tyler chuckled.

Both Natasha and Tanya were in front of Tyler's legs. He fondled their red hair. "Red hair. The hair color for a whore," Tyler chuckled.  "I want you two to take off my shoes."  Natasha and Tanya were on the knees taking off Tyler's shoes, slowly putting them aside. He had socks on. He then said, "I want you two bitches to take off my socks,.....with your mouth. And while you're at it, I want you two to finger yourselves."  Natasha used her mouth to pull off the end tip of Tyler's sock. Her daughter did it with the left sock. It tasted really bad and it stunk. Both of them used their right hand's fingers to play with their shaven cunts.  Tyler laughed at them...cruelly.

After they pulled  off his socks and cast it aside, he then said, "Ok. Now I want you two sit down on tyhe floor and fuck your Russian pussies with my shoes." Natasha and Tanya sat in front of him, on the floor. They spread their legs and they each took a shoe. They slowly pushed the end tip of each shoe against their cunts, like as if they were dildos and vibrators.

Tyler took his pants and his underwear. He was slowly masturbating himself in front of them, by shaking his uncircumcized dick. They were making him excited at degenerating their own pussies by fucking with someone's shoes.

Both  Russians  CUMMED  on  his  shoes.  Tyler  was starting  to  cum  too.  "Quickly  you  Russian whores.  Suck  me  off,"  he  ordered.  Natasha and Tanya had cum spreading down the carpet floor and they immediately re-positioned themselves, as if about to give him a blow job. They lapped their tongues at his  sperm oozibng down his cock. They lapped like dogs, while still playing and fingering themselves.  Natasha at one point pulled his cock towards her mouth, drinking all his flooding sperm down her throat.

After Natasha sucked him off, Tylet felt relieved. "Ok we take a fifteen minute break. I know you whores need a break too," he said.  Natasha and Tanya washed themselves but never put their clothes back on. Tyler had plans for them both. 

When the fifteen minutes was over they returned to the lounge. Naked of course. Tyler was relaxing his back against the sofa.

"Ok bitches. Now we play a new game. Tanya I want you to lie your back on the floor. Natasha I want you on top of your daughter. I want you to perform position sixty-nine on each other," Tyler ordered. Natasha looked her daughter on the eye. her daughter read her mind. They may have had sex with different men. But never with each other.  Natasha looked pleadingly at Tyler but he just screamed at her, "Maybe mom should know what your daughter did."  "Please no," Natasha shook her head.

Tanya started lying her back on the carpet floor, saying, "It is ok mom. Let's just go through this." Natasha lied on top of her daughter. But not face-to-face. She faced her daughter's cunt while hers lied on top of her daughter's face.

"On your mark get set go," Tyler chuckled. Mother and daughter performed position 69. On each other. They were licking each other's pussy.

Tyler was enjoying the show. Tears went down Natasha's eyes but not Tanya's. She had gotten used to this kind of hardness.

"Dad was right. Russian whores are the best. But he normally talked about Blondes rather than you redhead types. For that he always suggesetd American redheads. They were the ultimate redhead whores in the world," Tyler educating them.

"A moher and daughter team. Top that."

After an hour of performing 69 on each other, Tyler told them, "Ok stop. I want Tanya now to come here and suck me off." Tanya crawled towards Tyler, He pulled her red hair closer to his crotch. She opened his mouth and he shoved his cock with his sperm flooding out. He was fucking her head as his sperm was going down her throat. "Your daughter can suck really well  Natasha. I have a feeling she is going to be whoring herself for a very long time," he chuckled.  He gave her an hour and then let her go.  He could tell that he was making her jaw ache.

Tyler was putting his clothes back on. Both Russians made him happy. But he wasn't finished with them yet. "Hey you bitches. If you are still in the toilet stay there. I am coming," he screamed. Tyler walked into the bathroom. Natasha and Tanya were still inside, naked. "I want the two of you to go on your knees and face the bath tub," Tyler ordered. Natasha and Tanya knelt before the bathtub. He bent their upper body over the bath tub. "You two stay in that position until I come back," he said. Tyler went to the masted bedroom and started pulling drawers. He took a couple of cloths with him and returned back to the toilet. He tied Tanya's ankles together and also tied Natasha's ankles together. He then pulled both their arms back and had tied up both their wrists behind their backs. He then used a piece of cloth and swang it ver y hard and fast against Natasha's white ass. Natasha screamed as the cloth WHACKED her white ass.

Tyler laughed as he took turns WHACKING both Russians'asses. Both Russian redheads screamed. Their screams were music to his ears. They even cursed something in Russian.  He was doing a total whacking job for over an hour.  By then both Natasha's and Tanya's asses were turning completely red.  When he stopped whacking them, he could both redheads sobbing and crying, from all the pain he was causing them. He looked at his watch.  "It's only ten. We got a lot time till mom gets here he he," Tyler laughed.  "I'll give you both ten minutes to settle down."

After ten minutes, Tyler untied them and helped each redhead up. He saw that they had real RED ASSES despite the fact that both redheads were very white. He liked his job. But he still had to play it cool if he didn't want either of them to have a nervous or physical breakdown.  "Ok you two maybe you should both crawl right now. I think it is much better for your butts," Tyler suggested. When both redheads were already out of the toiet and in the corridor they slowly went on their knees and started crawling. 

As both redheads were crawling, he told them both, "You two stay here. I will be back." He opened the door and did not close behind him.  Five minuets later he returned.  With two dog collars in his right hand. One of the tenants had two pet wolves. Tyler borrowed the collars. "Hey gals the fun has just started," Tyler chuckled. Natasha's and Tanya's heart sunk. They saw the dog collars and manacles that were attached to them. He smiled wickedly, nodding his head. "That is right. We are going to play doggy," he said. He walked towards both of them. He placed a manacle on each neck and now he had both leashes to both manacles. "We are going for a walk," he said.

Tyler was pulling both dog leashes, forcing Natasha and Tanya to crawl like real dogs. Bitches. He opened the door and led both of them out into the floor hallway. "Now whenever I talk, you two have to bark like real dogs. Got it," he aggressively yanked the chains. Both redheads made barking sounds. He laughed.  "Good doggies."

He was leading them around the corridor.  "I always wanted to have my own dogs. But mom says no," he was opening the door to the stairs, leading them up the stairs. He took them up and down. It was hurting their knee caps but Tyler didn't care.

He talked and they barked. He finally led them back to the apartment. And took out their dog collars.

"That was not so bad now was it," he chuckled. Both redheads did not respond. They just looked down, meekly.

While both redheads were on all  fours staring blankly on the floor,  Tyler pulled down his own pants and took them from behind.  He  first fucked Natasha anally. He was flooding her reddened ass with his sperm.  He was fucking and slapping her ass really hard and really fast,  saying, "Take that you Russkie bitch."  After Natasha, he then took Tanya from behind and also fucking her anally and flooding her reddened ass too.  When he took his cock out of Tanya's ass, he saw that both Russian redheads had his American sperm flooding down their asses. "You two are just so beautiful. I love seeing my American sperm drooling out of your Russian asses. Just like when we beat you in the Cold War," he licked his lips.

By the time it was 11:45, both Natasha and Tanya had snapped out of what seemed like eternity. Tyler walked in front of them, throwing their clothes in front of their eyes. "Put your clothes on bitches. Mom will be here in fifteen minutes," he chuckled. Tanya and Natasha quickly put their clothes on.

When it was 12PM, there was a knock on the door. Natasha and Tanya were about to go the door when Tyler beat them to it and opened it. His mom stood on the doorway, smiling to his mom, "Hey mom we had a great time. They are such great tenants.

"Really," his mom (their landlady) smiling at Natasha and Tanya. "Ok mom we better let them get their rest. They kept me entertained the whole night," he told his mom. He went out into the hallway and was closing their door for them, when both Russians heard the last thing he said, "They are so great that perhaps when I have a birthday party they can help me run it and help entertain the other kids."

Natasha and Tanya saw the door slam in front of them. They looked at each other. They gawked in horror.

Birthday party? Entertain the other kids?  Both Russians had a feeling that their ordeals in this great country of Mongolia was about to take a turn for the worse.

  (THE END???)