Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Title: The Flower Game 3 Author: RUListenen Keywords: M/g, M/b, MM/F, ped, rape, tort, v, incest, ws, hum, snuff Copyright 2008 PROLOGUE PART III From The London Daily Telegraph 12/23/2003 on Lavrenty Beria, "Stalin's depraved and blood-thirsty executioner" (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beria): "...He was also deeply depraved and a notorious sexual predator. At night he would cruise the streets of Moscow seeking out teenage girls. When he saw one who took his fancy he would have his guards deliver her to his house. Sometimes he would have his henchmen bring five, six or seven girls to him. He would make them strip, except for their shoes, and then force them into a circle on their hands and knees with their heads together. He would walk around in his dressing gown inspecting them. Then he would pull one out by her leg and haul her off to rape her. He called it The Flower Game. The ... house where Beria lived - home to the Tunisian embassy since 1958 - is much as he left it. The sofa ....is where he used to come and drink a glass of cognac after he had finished with a girl. In the room where he raped countless young women, the huge bed ... other furniture remains. An iron door with two huge flat metal bolts, marks the entrance to one of Beria's torture chambers. Down in the sprawling cellars, the bones of his victims are still hidden behind false walls or cemented into the masonry." From http://www.skygaze.com/content/mysteries/JosephStalin.shtml: "Beria...The Moscow grapevine soon hummed with the previously unspeakable: tales of the dead henchman's rapes of children, orgies with kidnapped young women, drunken debauches at his sylvan estate in the country." From the diaries of Lavrenty Beria, recently discovered and translated by the author: PART III Monday. I came in my trousers without touching myself twice today. It usually happens during interrogations. The first time I was watching a frustrated Georgi strangle a teen boy who clearly had no information for us. The second time I watched as Georgi burned the tits of a middle aged woman spy with his cigar. I can't describe the feeling. My body goes rigid and I go into a trance-like state of ecstasy, staring at a screaming victim as the cum pours out of me. I have to cum about five times a day. I understand that by my age men's virility usually decreases. I think mine has increased. When I was fourteen I masturbated into a cup. The volume was about 150 ccs! I made my four year old sister Dina drink it. I should track Dina down soon. I've started wearing a rubber undergarment with elastic openings so I don't soil my uniform with cum at work. It's rather enjoyable feeling the mess in my crotch as I continue my day. On the ride to my apartment in the limo each evening I often let a little piss flow into the cum mess for a furtive warm feeling. Tuesday Georgi brought canisters of 16mm films to my office today. They were developed and edited from the surveillance equipment at my dacha the night of the gala. Several were labeled "Salon". Others were labled as Toilet 1 through 5, and Bedroom 1 through 6. Many hours of entertainment lay ahead! Georgi advised that even though boys weren't usually my taste, I would be fascinated with our Belaruss friend's evening. I have a projector and screen in my Moscow apartment and at the dacha. I can't wait to get to them. Wednesday I just watched "Bedroom 1", the film of my own exploits. There are details on the film that I didn't notice in my frenzy to rape the little girls. When I ripped Bronya's dress open, the buttons flew everywhere, and one bounced off the mirror in front of the camera. Georgi must have been working the camera from behind the mirror. He zoomed in to show her petrified face. You could see slime from my cock smeared on her little tits, before I started sucking them. When I moved to Alyona the camera zoomed in to catch the destruction as my cock entered her. After Georgi entered the room to restrain Bronya, the camera stayed focused on the skewered Alyona. There was a lump visible in her belly where my rod was lodged in her. She was conscious, but had gone sort of limp, maybe from shock. When I broke her pinky to get some action, you could hear it snap on the sound track. I hadn't even noticed! When it snapped I noticed that Bronya had screamed off camera at the same time. When Alyona started fighting and screaming, I had put my mouth over hers, eating her screams as I satisfied myself, rutting to an enormous cum. I hadn't remembered that either. I've decided to keep Bronya for a while as a personal treat. Like Svetlana. I only get to play with Svetla when Stalin has me to visit. I instructed Olga to have Tasha bring all of Bronya's wardrobe to my house. Bronya works with the house staff during the day, and they make sure she is clean and sweet smelling and well fed. I have a pristine child to molest every night. I came into Bronya's mouth as I watched the film. I just now let her swallow. Bronya is learning to service me as I please. I'm hoping to train her like Svetlana, to enjoy my abuse. After she watched me snap Alyona's finger she has become totally obedient. She's been in a daze. She didn't even react to the rape and Alyona's screams on the film. She only talks when spoken to and then at a minimum. I like it that way too. I haven't raped her yet, but I've done cruel and filthy things to her. When I came home this evening I stood her in the bathtub. I took off my rubber pants soiled with cum and piss. When I pulled the stinking slimy garment over her head with the crotch on her face she added her vomit to the mix. It was hysterical. I could see her eyes bulge through the leg holes as she puked and gagged. The cum/puke/piss mess ran down the front of the frilly dress she had on. She continued to retch after her stomach was empty. We took a shower together. I washed her black hair and caressed her ten year old titties. I'm falling in love with her. I just told the child to put on a nightgown and wait in my bed. I'm going to rape her this evening after dinner. I can't wait to find out if she survives. I'll try to control myself. I'm getting used to having her available to relieve me. She's been secretly reading my diaries when she's alone. She'll probably read this when I'm at dinner. Hi Bronya! You're going to be punished for looking in here without my permission. Thursday. When I returned to my rooms last evening, Bronya was wearing a white silk gown with pink lace on the sleeves and hem. It had to be one of Tasha's blackmarket acquisitions. The girl had fallen asleep on the bed. She was curled up in a ball. Tears had dried on her cheeks. She was having a bad dream, moaning in her sleep. She was about to have a worse one. I immediately shed my robe and went to the bed. My cock was rock hard instantly. I had to have her. I wondered why I had waited to have her but I really knew it was to increase my lust and pleasure. It worked. I gently straightened her out and rolled her on her back without waking her. My cock was throbbing. My eyes feasted on her tiny cunt as I slid the gown up past her chest bumps. I softly lubed her sweet little pussy with my tongue. She started to stir. Her eyes opened and she screamed as she saw me naked kneeling between her legs. I loved it. Her hands covered her face, but she didn't try to move. She knew this was coming. I had told her so for days. She probably just read about it! I wanked myself slowly, looking at her. Then I moved her hands to the sides of her head on the bed. "Look at me and say "Fuck me Uncle Lev"" I hissed at her, wanking. She did. "Say "Hurt me."" She did. "Spread your legs Bronya" She did. I said pointing there "Get your fingers wet with spit and make your little slit gooey." I made her frig herself with spit three times. I enjoyed her discomfort. "Put your hands under your back". She did. "You have read my diary haven't you?" She nodded yes, quivering. I spread her pussy lips and set my cockhead in there as far as possible without causing her to squirm. "Remember when I fucked Alyona?" She nodded. "I broke her finger because I wanted her to scream and move under me. I didn't want her quiet. You can scream all you want Bronya" I said smiling. I plunged my cock into her, breaking her hymen, and stopped there. She let out a long high-pitched wail. Her hands came out to push me off. She was frantic, but then I pushed til I hit the end of her tunnel. It felt delicious. I stopped there. I didn't want to rip her womb. I had promised myself that I wouldn't do permanent damage to her yet. She was panting, trying to absorb the pain. I rutted her hard a few times. My dick throbbed and poured cum into her tight little space. The fluid immediately started flowing out around my rod onto the bed. She was bawling, holding her face in her hands, biting her lip. I pulled my satisfied member out of her. I pulled the covers over us and cuddled the sobbing child to sleep. Friday. The film of Bedroom 2 showed the largest guest suite. At the beginning the door opened and Sergei walked in holding the naked eleven year old Alik by the hand. Alik was crying. He ordered Alik to bend over the edge of the bed. The camera caught a view of the little puckered asshole with the nasty red burn on the butt cheek next to it. Sergei slapped the boy's ass right on the burn. Alik wailed in agony from the attention in the midst of his crying and clapped his hands to his ass. Leaving the posed victim Sergei took off his clothes methodically, never taking his eyes off of his prize. Sergei has the largest cock I've ever seen! He is literally hung like a bull. A freak of nature. It was erect at about 40 cm. He played with himself a little and then ordered the boy into the bathroom. As Alik got up he stared in horror at Sergei's huge cock. The view switched to the camera behind the vanity mirror. Sergei ordered Alik to stand on the vanity facing the tub. Sergei caressed the boy's ass as he climbed up on the vanity. He ordered Alik to piss toward the tub. Alik's little tool was shriveled up. A few seconds went by and suddenly he let go, pissing in fear. Sergei watched and put his hand in the stream, splashing piss on himself and the boy. Then he stuck his tongue in the stream which was right at his face level. When the stream slowed and stopped Sergei sucked on the little cock, caressing the boy's butt cheeks at the same time. As scared as he was, Alik's little cock stood up to about 10 cm. with the attention. Sergei played with it a bit, inspecting and licking the boy's balls too. He turned the boy and bent him over so he could lick ass. He ordered Alik back into the bedroom. He followed the boy, wanking his huge tool. In the bedroom he placed the boy on the bed on his back. He had rope there, which confused me. Later Georgi told me the man had asked for it. He methodically tied the boy's hands to the headboard posts. Alik was paralyzed in fear. Sergei then tied each ankle by a length of rope to the same posts. The child was bent in half with his little puckered poker-burned ass very available. He was wimpering. Sergei picked his underwear out of his clothes pile. You could see a stain in the crotch. He pushed that part of the garment in the boy's mouth til no more would fit. I guess he didn't like to hear loud screams. Alik looked funny with the shorts sticking out of his mouth. He was shaking his head back and forth, the only part of him that could move. I was hard as a rock watching Alik's difficulties. Sergei got on the bed and started pinching the boy's nipples. He squeezed the little ball sack. He licked the burn mark by the boy's asshole. Then he started to lube the puckered asshole with his tongue. Alik had been screaming into the gag, but stopped as his private place was invaded. Then he started to shriek repeatedly as Sergei probed with both index fingers and pulled the sphincter wide for access. It tore, and clearly no longer would work. Sergei apparently knew he had to make the hole wider for his own comfort. Sergei knelt before the gaping bleeding hole and pushed his huge cock into it about 15 cm. Constant agonized screams came from under the boy's gag. He fucked in and out of the squirming boy's ass. Something gave and he pushed all 40 cm in! He literally murdered the boy with his cock. Given the size of pretty little Alik's torso and the size of Sergei's rod, I guessed that it had plunged through or passed by organs until it collapsed a lung or even compressed the heart. At any rate after Sergei bucked about three times the boy started shuddering. He went limp and His head lolled sideways, his eyes still open. Sergei collapsed on top of the boy's body in a huge orgasm. I had a huge orgasm too without touching myself as I watched the killing. I played the film over and over. I masturbated to three more climaxes watching the film. Bronya watched the movie quietly with me. I fed her my cum each time. Georgi was right that I'd like the film. I suddenly decided that I would have films made of all the interrogations done when I wasn't present. He had some new promising interrogators including one woman that I was interested in. Why hadn't I thought of this before? Saturday. I watched the reels from the Salon today. Again some details that I missed at the time were revealed to me. When Georgi had tapped Alik on the butt with the hot poker, there was an audible hiss, like a griddle, on the sound track, then Alik's scream. I laughed again watching his terror. The film showed that soon after I left the room, Sergei left with the boy and a guard to go to his suite. Olga left with the two teen girls obediently following her with a guard to her room, and Ivan left with Maria cowering in his grip, followed by a guard. Dimitry and Mikhail stayed right in the Salon to enjoy Tasha together! Two guards remained. Tasha was still on all fours in the mandala circle. They took turns front and back with her mouth and pussy and ass for almost two hours. She had managed to slug enough vodka before we undressed her that she was pretty drunk. She just did whatever they told her to do. They must have each cum about three times, resting with drinks and cigars in the lounge chairs periodically. They abused her verbally calling her bitch, slut, whore and toilet pig. I savored every minute of it. Mikhail laid her on her back one time and crouched down over her face. He masturbated as she licked his ass when commanded. He lifted up and back a little and spit in her mouth just as he shot his cum in her eyes. Then he made her wipe the cum into her mouth to eat it. She gagged but swallowed. Mikhail got up and talked briefly with one of the guards who left the room. Dimitry, in a chair, called Tasha to crawl over to him. He spread his legs and leaned back and made her lick his ass and balls. Then he announced formally, "Tasha the Toilet Slut, I am too comfortable to go to the W.C. Open your mouth to help me. Don't dare let a drop get on Comrade Beria's carpet." He pissed in her mouth a little and stopped so she could swallow. She gagged and almost retched, but suppressed the reflex. He repeated this over and over. Mikhail was laughing hysterically the whole time. I was too as I watched her gulp for each swallow. My sister drank about 3/4 of a liter I think. As soon as Dimitry shook off the last drops on her face, she got up and ran to the nearby W.C. followed by a guard. The guard rubbed a bulge in his pants as he trailed her. I'm looking forward to viewing the film labeled "Bathroom 1"! The first guard came back in the room with one of my prize wolfhounds, Ruslan, on a lead. I hoped they weren't going to harm the beautiful creature. Tasha, looking pale was brought back from the W.C. She stared blankly at the dog. Mikhail told her to kneel down to play with and suck the dog's cock. She was completely broken now. She got down, closed her eyes and started gently sucking the dog as if he was her greatest lover. The dog's member arose out of it's sheath. He was looking over his shoulder at her, drooling. Dimitry laughing interrupted Tasha's love scene. He lifted Ruslan's tail and ordered Tasha to lick the dog's ass. She did, just as ardently as she had sucked the dog's cock! Then they let the dog mount her. He started bucking with his 50 kilos. Tasha screamed as the massive dog cock shoved into her and Ruslan's dewclaws raked her sides. She tried to struggle away from him, but froze when he grabbed her neck with his jaws. She wimpered pathetically as the dog fucked her hard. Tasha was lucky that the men had used her so hard. Her cunt had streched out enough that the Ruslan's love knot didn't hang up in her. The dog got off her, licked her ass and cunt a few times and lay down panting. Dimitry and Mikhail called it a night. They tossed a coin and Tasha got to go off to bed with Dimitry. "I'll make the slut clean herself in the bath, and fuck her again in the morning" he said. "We have to thank Comrade Beria for a great evening. Come on Tasha, I think I have to piss again." They left. Mikhail went over to a lounge chair where little Tonya Ivanov lay naked, sleeping. The film ran out. "See Bronya, your mother knows how to please men, and dogs too. You will learn too won't you?" Bronya had watched the whole thing with me, wanking my rod slowly, as I had instructed her. "Yes Uncle Lev." Like most helpless captives, Bronya is starting to identify with her captor. I hurt her and abuse her, but I am her only source of comfort. I cuddle her to sleep each night. Each time I abuse her I kiss and caress her little body. We have a psychiatrist who works in the interrogation section who explained this to me. She is coming into puberty with beautiful little walnut size tits, and is able to respond to sex. Last night she had her first orgasm. I licked her patiently for quite a while. Just as the first shudder came to her I twisted both of her tit bumps meanly. She screamed in agony and ecstasy at the same time! She will always associate pain with the ecstasy of orgasm. And I associate the ecstasy of sex with causing her pain. What a perfect thing. It is a wonder to me that people can adjust so much to each other's needs. Monday. I told Georgi today that I wanted to film interrogations from now on, for the record of course. He told me that he has been filming them for some time! He has a large collection, as we have been very busy lately with a purge. I told him to start providing me with the ones he thought I'd like best. He knows what I want. Tuesday. Bronya is coming along nicely. When we last watched the party films together her little pussy was wet afterwards. I fucked her ass brutally and fingered her to an orgasm at the same time. I only take her ass and pussy about once a week each. That way she recovers and the next time it's just like raping a virgin again. Eventually she'll stretch out or learn to like it, and I'll have to think up ways to hurt her so her flinches squeeze me as I cum. The Bathroom 1 film was fascinating. Closest to the dining room and Salon, it was used by all the guests during the evening. The film was edited so that the camera only showed when someone was in the room. I watched as a parade of my guests revealed cocks and pussies to piss. Voyeuristic pleasure is second only to sadism and domination for me. The ambassador who had sat next to me at dinner came in and wanked off into the sink, watching himself in the mirror, right in front of the camera. I think he suspected I was playing with Bronya under the table and had gotten excited. I made comments to Bronya about each guest. I asked which man she thought had the longest penis. She had paid attention. She mentioned the man in uniform, Sergei and actually blushed. I asked which woman was prettiest. She said "Mommy" and started to cry. I told her she was right again. Tasha was beautiful. But, I told her, "She also has the nicest tits and is the biggest slut. Your mother fucks dogs, remember?" I chuckled, remembering Tasha licking the dog's ass. One of the deputy's wives came in and frigged herself on the toilet after she pissed. I remember that she had been flirting with Ivan. She had better be careful. I'm looking forward to seeing the tape of Ivan's room with Maria. I stopped the film. "Bronya, I'm going to teach you to frig yourself, but not like that slut. You will only do it for me or with my permission, you understand?" She had no idea what I was talking about. She hesitated and looked quizzical. She was afraid I would punish her because she didn't know how to answer. She was actually shaking. Perfect. We were sitting in the lounge chair together, her on my lap with legs splayed out over mine. She was leaning back against me. Her nightgown was pulled up to her hips. I was cupping her vee and she had been wanking my rod sticking up between her legs as we watched the films. Over her shoulder I was captivated seeing her titties down the unbuttoned top of the gown. I started the bathroom film again, showing cock and pussy over and over. I placed one of Bronya's hands where mine had been in her vee. I told her to keep wanking me with her other hand and watch the film, then "You remember where I licked you there?", squeezing her hand into her mound. She nodded yes, watching one of my deputies piss. "Use your finger and rub around the best spot. When it starts to feel good you must stop and tell me. I will tell you when to continue. Only I can give you this pleasure. Understand?" She answered softly, "Yes Uncle." She began to rub slowly, watching a matron wipe her hairy pussy on the screen. Her eyes glazed over and she began to squirm and pant. "Stop!" I screamed. She jumped and yanked her hand away from herself. "I told you to stop and tell me when it feels good." I made her do this several times. "When you can't stand it any more you may ask me to continue." She was sweating and I could smell her sex. The next go round she begged, "Uncle Lev, please let me do it!" I made her stop one more time, and slid one hand under her ass as she continued. On the screen Dimitry was in the bathroom with one of my maids. He fucked her from behind very quickly, lifting her skirt. She was bent over the vanity right in front of the mirror. The maid was crying into the camera. Bronya got around to cumming, almost immediately. I squeezed her left tittie hard with one hand and jammed my thumb up her ass with the other. I think her scream was entirely from the orgasm! I lifted her and pushed my cock up in her wet pussy while she was still shuddering. Grabbing her shoulders I jammed her down on my rod. Her scream this time was from pain as I stretched her open to her womb. She's almost a pain slut already. The last visitor to Bathroom 1 was Tasha. She ran in naked straight to the sink in front of the mirror. Her eyes were bulging and she looked panicked. Her hands were at her mouth. She rapidly leaned over the sink and puked violently. She heaved over and over. Yellow piss spewed out all over the place, splashing on the mirror, partially interfering with the camera view. The guard who had followed her unbuttoned his pants. He pulled out a raging hardon and forced it into Tasha from behind as she bent over the sink. Between heaves she was bawling uncontrollably. He was smiling as he bucked his cum into her. Wednesday. When I got home tonight I went straight to my rooms to change my cummed and pissed pants and take a shower. The staff sent Bronya to me. She was dressed as one of the maids. I told her to undress watching as she revealed herself. And then I took her to the bath. I had taken off all my clothes except the filthy pants. I stepped into the bathtub removing the aromatic garment and made her kneel in front of me. "Clean me, Slut!" I said. "Yes, Uncle Lev." I stepped my feet wide and made her start under my ball sack and in my ass. She gagged and tears streamed down as she licked me. I got hard very fast. I made her suck me for a while. I then lay down on my back and had her straddle me standing. "Pee on my cock, Bronya." I wanked a little watching as her hot piss left her slit and hit my groin. The feeling was electric! When her stream slowed I sat up and licked at the last drops flowing out. I lay back down in the stinking piss pool. I ordered her to kneel astride me and I placed my cock at her pussy door. "Now fuck yourself Bronya." Her eyes widened. I had always just forced her. Now she realized that I wanted her to hurt herself for my pleasure. She hesitated. "Remember Aylona's finger?" She gasped at the thought and started to push herself back on my pole. Nothing happened. Piss isn't a very good lubricant. I stopped her. I lathered a soap bar in the piss puddle, stirring it around to make yellow suds. Then I rubbed my soapy hand on her little cunt, pushing my finger in to spread the lube around. She winced as I fingered her. I lay back with my hands behind my head to watch the show. "Now fuck me." She settled onto the rod and pushed. Tears streamed down and she groaned in agony. I watched fascinated as she engulfed me. She stopped when she bottomed out with my cock hitting her cervix, and was very still, panting. "You're a brave little girl, Bronya. Now ride up and down on it." I only lasted a few humps watching her impale herself in pain and splashing around in her piss. I filled her with cum. We bathed together. I kissed and caressed her promised her an orgasm later. I went downstairs to dinner. Friday. We were watching the film of Bedroom 3. Ivan and Maria were the stars. Bronya was on my lap leaning back against me. This time she was lodged on my cock all the way in, pressing on her cervix. She was crying from the discomfort. Ivan was beating Maria. He had been doing so for about twenty minutes. She let out yelps with each blow, but was no longer defending herself. She may have gone into shock. At any rate she was practically catatonic. He had a huge erection. He was hitting her with little jabs, on her tits, body blows, her face; kind of like a boxer working a bag at the gym. One eye was shut. She was bleeding from her nose and cunt. My cock was throbbing inside Bronya as I watched the destruction. I didn't thrust into her or let Bronya do so on me as I wanted the pleasure to last. Bronya covered her eyes. I moved her hands down to make her watch. "Why is he hurting her Uncle Lev?" "There are several reasons. That's why you should watch. First is because she refused to let him fuck her. Women should always let men use them. They are sluts and that's their purpose, you see?" Ivan had thrown Maria over the edge of the bed and was plunging in an out of her from behind. He was still punching the side of her head, her ribs, back and arms. She had bruises everywhere. "Well you use me and you hurt me anyway" she replied. "Of course, that's the second reason. I get pleasure from hurting you. Ivan is very much enjoying himself, don't you think?" Ivan had been chuckling to himself and was smiling the entire time he beat his victim. "But she's not enjoying anything" she cried. "Not now, although it's not important, but that's the third reason. A woman can enjoy the pain, you see. That's why I hurt you every time I let you have a cum. And a woman can enjoy hurting another, just as Ivan is doing. I'll show you". "You may finger your special spot now." Her hand went quickly to her vee. Her knuckles rubbed my cock nicely as she began to circle her little nub down there. "Watch the movie and pretend that it's you hitting the woman while you do that." Ivan was still rutting on the edge of the bed and punching Maria. I noticed on the film that there was blood everywhere in the room, spattered on the walls, the bedspread, the carpet. The cleaning staff would have work to do! I was throbbing inside Bronya. Her eyes were glued to the screen as she frigged herself. She was actually trying to pretend as I asked. Ivan finished his rut. Maria was sobbing face down over the edge of the bed, cum leaking out of her gash. Ivan got up. Walking naked to the sideboard he got a vodka and gulped, looking at Maria. Then he walked over to the fireplace and picked up a poker. He was erect again I noticed. That was fast. He went to the bed, grabbed Maria's hair and pulled her up facing him. She could hardly stand. She was swaying, head down, arms hanging. He lifted her chin to look at him. She held her head up but probably couldn't see. Her eyes were swelled closed. He swung the poker with both hands like a bat into the side of her head with a dull crunch. I Flinched myself at the blow. She went flying sideways onto the bed. He stood over her wanking, shooting gobs of cum onto the dead body. I suddenly realized that Bronya was shuddering in a huge orgasm, staring at the screen. She was a born sadist like her mother! I came into her shaking body without a single thrust. I throbbed spurting into her for what seemed like a minute while I mauled her titties hard. She wimpered and shuddered some more. My cum came pouring out of her little snatch around my softening rod onto the leather chair under us. Bronya would clean it up with her tongue for me. I was going to have to punish her for having her cum without asking me first. Author's note: Exerpts from the Diaries of Lavrenty Beria will continue to be published periodically as the translations are completed.