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 Archive name: moscwo.txt (mf, Mf, voy, exh, nc)
 Authors name: Peter Mandellsohn
 Story title : Moscow Live Sex Show

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 an extract from a longer work, " A Traveler's Tales"
 which describes the experiences in Europe of a sex-
 tourist It is a work of pure fiction, based nevertheless
 on news reports, conversations, and "chats" with a
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 Moscow Live Sex Show
 By Peter Mandellsohn (voy-eur@operamail.com)


 She lay, spread-eagled, naked apart from knee-length
 white socks; hands roughly handcuffed to the iron
 bedstead above her head, ankles tied apart.  She was
 on her back on the grimy mattress looking up at the
 single light bulb, waiting; waiting for the show to
 start- but it had already begun for the ten men
 gathered on Formica chairs around the bed.  This was
 a live show, Moscow -style, 1999; private, by
 invitation only, and payment in dollars or marks.

 It was very different from the surroundings of such 
 shows in Amsterdam, Paris or Barcelona: no plush
 velvet, no music, no fancy costumes to be taken off,
 and the audience were more serious, more intent. But
 then, it was a live show with a difference; a show
 which wasn't available in those other cities, and the
 main difference was the girl who lay patiently waiting
 for what was going to happen to her.

 She was twelve.

 I had stumbled on the show almost by accident while I
 was working in the city for a few weeks. I had noticed
 what looked like working girls in several locations;
 the bar of my hotel, in a club I was taken to by
 colleagues after a meeting; but these were the standard
 30-year-olds with lots of make up and dressed in
 Russian imitation of western fashion I had also noticed
 what seemed to be teenage beggars at some Metro
 stations, although I wasn't sure what they were up to
 as my Russian is minimal.

 Some of those beggar girls looked much more to my taste
 than the women in the Hotel, but there was little
 chance of my making contact, and they looked like they
 needed a good shower.  Some of them were simply
 unattractive, but among them were some really pretty,
 girls, some who looked no more than 14, who I would
 have loved to get to know, and I couldn't resist
 stopping in front of one and giving her a few rubles,
 but when I tried to talk to her it was pretty hopeless
 because of the language barrier.

 I guess I am a pretty obvious sort of guy; anyway, as
 I walked on I found a companion had latched on to me.
 She- yes it was a woman- must have been about 65 or
 even 70; short, gray -hairdo, business-like.  She had
 spotted me as a westerner, and I waited for an offer
 of cigarettes, or a hard luck story in Russian.  In
 fact she spoke to me in English, accented but quite
 comprehensible.  She had clearly marked me out as a
 punter when I stopped to speak to the young girl, and
 she started in on a long spiel The essence of what she
 said (and it made sense) was that you should avoid
 girls on the street.  She said they were dirty,
 dishonest, and more likely to pick your pocket or give
 you a disease than give you a good time.

 I realized she was a pimp; astonishing to me in that
 she looked like a little old lady, and frankly I
 couldn't see her protecting any of her girls in a
 fight- later I found that she possessed a gun!  When
 she finally got around to proposing business I realized
 that she was offering more of the standard hooker fare,
 albeit in a private flat.  My taste being for the
 younger end of the market I asked about that.  She
 became defensive- I guess even in Russia that is a
 sensitive area, but what it came down to was that she
 hadn't got any girls of the sort I wanted (or at least
 wasn't going to admit to it to some one she had just
 met)

 However she said that she had a contact for private
 shows.  I asked what she meant, and she said that it
 was possible to watch sex shows with younger models;
 apparently some guys felt that there was less risk of
 infection, and it wasn't so serious with the law if
 anything went wrong- although over there money is the
 law and I don't really see what could go wrong!  I
 thought about it a bit, and decided to give it a shot.

 I didn't really know what to expect, but she assured
 me there would be sex and that there would be at least
 one model who was young- under 18.  We haggled a bit,
 and came to a price of $100 which seemed expensive
 just to watch- later I realized it was cheap for what
 I saw.  I wasn't allowed to know the address, but would
 be picked up in a car and taken there the following
 evening.  She asked for $25 on account- frankly I
 thought that it was lost money, but it isn't a lot to
 lose and I thought what the hell.

 To my surprise the car arrived for me the next evening,
 and I was driven for about 25 minutes through the
 suburbs of Moscow through high rise estates to an area
 of what looked like run - down garages.  We stopped in
 an alley and I was admitted to a sort of concrete
 basement searched by a heavy looking guy and asked for
 $100.  I explained that I had already paid $25 but that
 didn't cut much ice.  I nearly turned round and left
 but I couldn't see how to get out of there.  I felt
 pretty trapped and began to wonder if I was going to
 be robbed- I can see how it must have felt for some of
 the models.

 I paid up and was let into a room with an iron bedstead
 and some Formica chairs around it.  It was very basic,
 just an old mattress on the bed and a bright unshaded
 light bulb.  I was the first, so I got to choose where
 to sit.  If I went again I would know better how to
 choose, but I wasn't exactly sure what would happen I
 just sat down fairly haphazardly near the head of the
 bed and to one side- the chairs were all around a
 couple at the head, a couple at the base, and three
 down each side, none more than an arm's length from
 the bed.

 Other guys started to arrive- a mixture of nationali-
 ties, but mainly guys about 40/50 years old: I noticed
 that some like me just sat down, others had obviously
 a favorite place so as to have a particular point of
 view I guess- perhaps they had been before.  On
 reflection now I realize that there are some that like
 close ups of the face, others who like legs, others
 who are foot worshippers and so on, but at the begin-
 ning I was pretty naive.

 Well eventually the place was full, and the show began
 It wasn't a question of lights!  Music!  Action!  Just
 a girl about 15 in jeans, jeans-jacket, and T-shirt
 came and sat on the bed She had short brown hair, the
 oval face of a Russian Ballerina, and was slightly
 olive- skinned.  She proceeded to do a rather mechani-
 cal strip, down to a bra and panties in white cotton,
 kneeling on the mattress.

 At that point a boy about 14 came in dressed in just
 a pair of jogging trousers, stood behind her, and felt
 her tits through her bra.  She wriggled a bit and he
 put his hand down the front of her panties and started
 to finger her.  She pressed her rear against his groin
 and started to moan softly so he upped his rhythm.  As
 his hand went down her wrist he pulled her panties away
 from her belly, and her dark pubes showed as he lowered
 her panties to just above her knees.

 He was evidently determined to make her cum, and he
 worked his two middle fingers well inside her up to
 the knuckles with his right hand, and pulling her bra
 up to reveal her pear-shaped tits with the other hand
 her panties prevented her from opening her legs wide
 and she moved from the waist backwards and forwards
 in response to his probing, pushing her pubes forward
 against his fingers as he penetrated her ever deeper
 and faster.

 It wasn't very long before the inevitable happened;
 her breathing got quicker, turned to panting then sobs
 of pleasure, and we heard the lovely sound of a teen-
 girl orgasm- not the first 15 year old I have heard
 cum, but the first one in public!

 Her cheeks had gone red, and she was evidently pleased
 with him, as she gave him a thank you kiss, pushed him
 onto his back on the bed, unbuttoned his trousers and
 pulled them and his pants down round his ankles.  As
 he lay there he showed evidence of his excitement at
 what he had just heard: he had a swimmers muscled body,
 but smooth torso, and against what I guess was a height
 of about 5 feet he had a normal man-sized erection of
 about 6 inches, which seemed all the bigger on a young
 lad.

 I thought she was going to do something for him to
 return the favour, but instead she ran off, gathering
 her things together and exiting through a side door,
 from which she immediately returned leading a much
 younger girl who was already naked.

 This girl was rather too young for my tastes - I guess
 about 10 or 11- small, completely without pubic hair:
 her pussy looked like two halves of an apricot.  I
 couldn't imagine that she could possibly be going to
 have sex with the boy, but in fact she knelt alongside
 him on the bed and took him in her mouth, at first
 just the head of his dick but as she got used to it
 she managed to get about half of the shaft into her
 mouth.  They were both smooth skinned but his legs
 seemed much thicker against her extremely slender
 thighs, and it seemed that his dick was almost too
 wide to fit in her mouth.  He said something in Russian
 and she changed position, so that she was kneeling over
 his face with her head over his cock.  He pulled her
 head down and they started to have a 69 in which the
 difference in their sizes was even more apparent.  He
 obviously wanted to make it last, for this time they
 both licked and sucked gently and slowly, with none of
 the frantic urgency he had used on the older girl.

 They spent 5 or 10 minutes at this, and it was just
 beginning to get a bit repetitive when he said some
 thing else to her and she swung off him onto the floor,
 he got up as well, and she lay on her back on the
 mattress.

 He got back on the bed kneeling up over her chest, and
 pushed the end of his dick towards her mouth.  She took
 him in and he started to fuck her in the mouth, now
 much more vigorously.  It was clear that we were going
 to witness another teen orgasm: the only question was
 how long could he last and where would he cum? As he
 approached orgasm I had to admire the little girl.  He
 was really pushing his dick into her mouth and I reckon
 it must have been hitting the back of her throat on
 each thrust.

 Finally he gave a big thrust and kept it deep in her
 mouth, but it was obvious from the way he held his
 breath then gasped that he had shot his load.  As he
 pulled out, his cum dribbled from the sides of the
 girls mouth and over her chin, though there is no
 doubt she must have swallowed quite a lot as well.
 He gave her a little peck of a kiss on the top of her
 head, and they went out of the side door, to be
 replaced with a teen couple about 13 or 14. To be frank
 they were a disappointment.  Not to look at: the boy
 was about 5foot2 with curly dark hair, a nice slim
 body, and a dick that was already semi- erect.  The
 girl was the most feminine of the three with full hips,
 tits that were already formed and long blond hair.  I
 guess they were nervous, or inexperienced, or she was
 tight or too dry, but it became obvious that they were
 supposed to fuck and it wasn't going to happen.  He 
 got a hard-on but just couldn't get it in.

 He tried for ages from various angles but either it
 slipped or it seemed almost to bend double without
 actually entering.  I had the impression too that he
 really liked her and was unwilling to hurt her, which
 he would have had to do to force it in.  This went on
 at least 15 minutes and a guy came on, said something
 curt to them and they went off in disgrace.  I hope
 they weren't badly treated- I for one found it a turn
 on to see real amateurs having difficulties as opposed
 to the fantasy sexual gymnastics of porn films.

 I thought that that was the end- we had had foreplay,
 blowjob, orgasms and an intended fuck, but none of
 the audience moved.

 I learned later that there were some regulars (mainly
 a couple of Germans) who knew exactly what was going
 to happen next.

 The guy who had ordered the young couple off came back
 on and in a sort of English announced that this was
 the end of the programme, but that there was a possible
 extra item for which there was a supplement, and which
 would only happen if enough extra money was collected.
 Well of course I had no experience of the place, and
 I didn't know if it was a scam or not; and he didn't
 say precisely what the item was going to be.  It seemed
 to me that it was a gamble.

 After what I had seen I knew they were capable of
 delivering the goods, but equally it could have been
 a way of cheating us.  I was even more doubtful when
 he said that for it to go ahead hey would need to
 collect at least another $1000!  On average that was
 another $100 each, the same as the initial entry price.

 His way of collecting the money was to bring round an
 English-style beer-mug.  That way he could see what
 you put in, and you could see how the total was
 mounting.  Well when it got to me I could see that
 there was plenty of money there already; a sign of
 confidence from the others I thought.  In fact I had
 noticed one guy who seemed to know his way around had
 put in 200, perhaps to try to make sure they got
 enough, so I put in my 100.

 When he counted up they had over $1200, so we were
 going to get our extra: just shows the money to be
 made from guys like us!

 We waited about five minutes after that; you could
 feel the tension mounting.  It went very quiet, and
 you could almost hear the guys wondering what they
 could do to justify the extra.  Eventually both boys
 came on, naked leading a new girl on, and carrying a
 small suitcase.  The new girl was twelve I guess, and
 very slim; you could almost see her ribs.  I think
 they may have found her in one of the colonies of kids
 who live rough beneath the streets in the sewers,
 sniffing glue, and starving.

 Anyway she was clean, about 5 foot tall very thin and
 with tits that were just starting, mere enlarged
 nipples really.  She had a suggestion of the beginnings
 of pubic hair but it was no more than a shadow. What
 struck me about her was how docile she was: I don't
 know if she was drugged, had been sniffing glue, or
 as just overwhelmed by what was happening but she let
 herself be led into the room as if she was on a lead.

 The boys brought her to the bed and made her sit down.
 Then the one with the suitcase opened it and took out
 a pair of handcuffs- not the toy sort you can buy in
 sex shops, but more like police specials.  The boys
 took a wrist each, attached a cuff and then, one on
 either side of the bed, they made her lie back and
 fastened the other end of each cuff to two corners of
 the head of the bed, so her hands were stretched above
 her head and attached to the bed head.

 The boys left her there for a couple of minutes while
 they looked in the suitcase.  She hardly moved but I
 had the impression as she flexed her arms a bit she
 had begun to realize that she was well fastened.  If
 she did, it was too late.  The boys brought two lengths
 of rope and tied her ankles to the two bottom corners
 of the iron bedstead so it would be impossible to
 close her legs together completely if she wanted to.

 It was quite a turn on to see her lying there helpless
 and I could see why some guys had chosen to sit at the
 bottom of the bed where they would get a good view up
 between her legs.  Then they started.  It was clear
 that it didn't matter what she said, they had their
 plans for her; and she was in no position to do any-
 thing about it.  The boy who had cum earlier started
 gently to lick between her legs, while the other
 stroked her legs then squatted above her and dangled
 his balls on her mouth, while he lightly pinched her
 nascent tits.

 She didn't react so he said some thing to her, pinched
 her more roughly, and she started to lick his balls.
 The other boy went back to the suitcase, and fetched
 a couple of dildos one small, one larger, and as he
 began to massage the area of her clit with one the
 other boy changed his squatting position so his ass
 was over her mouth.

 They were talking in Russian to her, and I got the
 impression that they were insulting her, saying things
 like, I imagine, " Lick his ass, or you get this up
 you " But as I said my Russian is practically non-
 existent. Then I had one of those moments when every-
 thing becomes clear, you know, like when you see the
 point of a joke.  Out of the corner of my eye I spotted
 the guy who had made the announcements and taken the
 money.  He had just come out of the side door and he
 was naked!  I realized that this extra show was the
 fallback prepared if the young couple failed to make
 it.

 Sex (i.e.  a fuck) had been promised, and for reputa-
 tion the business it had to be delivered.  But the
 young couple hadn't managed it.  Obviously that is
 something that can happen, even in ideal circumstances-
 and these weren't ideal.  A girl could easily be tight
 in front of a lot of strange men, or a boy might not
 get it up.  So there had to be a fall back even if we
 paid extra, and this was it.

 This girl was going to be fucked!

 She wasn't one of the regular team- I had already
 sensed that she was different.  The boy was too fond
 of his girl friend to fuck her if it was too uncom-
 fortable, but nobody cared about this one: she was
 there to ensure we got what we came to see.

 I could sense it from the attitude of the two boys
 towards this girl: she was tied and she was their toy.
 What I wasn't yet sure of was where the older guy was
 going to fit in.

 It soon became clear!

 He came into the circle of chairs naked with a hard-on
 that showed no sign of failure.  Not only was it bigger
 than the boys' dicks at a good 8 inches, but it were
 obviously harder- I guess the situation and type of
 girl appealed to him!

 The two boys continued their tasks, one now slowly
 fucking her mouth and the other using the dildo just
 on her clit, while the guy stood there watching and
 jacking just to the side of me.  I saw the girl turn
 her head and eyes in his direction when the boy face
 fucking her took a pause for a couple of seconds, and
 I saw that she too had realized her situation.  The
 reason for the rope and cuffs was clear- she had agreed
 to be there and they weren't going to let her change
 her mind.  No doubt they would say it wasn't a rape;
 she had agreed to do it, may even have signed a con-
 tract of sorts.  But now I realized some thing else,
 she had never seen a grown man fully erect before.

 She would have seen plenty of boys, in her life on the
 streets, but obviously she had had no idea about men.
 It showed in the look in her eyes, a sort of mixture
 of amazement and apprehension rapidly becoming fear.

 The boy in her mouth was keeping a steady tempo; he
 showed no signs of cumming.  The boy with the dildos
 asked the man something, and when he got the reply he
 took out some Crisco from the suitcase and lubricated
 the larger one.

 To my surprise he applied the end of it to her ass,
 not her pussy.  I had thought that he would use it to
 prepare for the fuck I was now sure was going to
 follow, but no- he started to firmly push it in her
 ass, and she squirmed and squealed, but couldn't make
 a lot of noise with her mouth full of dick.  I had
 another revelation.

 She was a virgin.

 The man wanted to penetrate her himself with no pre-
 paration from anyone else.  He wanted a real tight
 virgin hole to fuck!  But not yet.  For the moment he
 took his pleasure like us in watching the two boys
 deaing with the girl at both ends: the one steadily
 pumping her mouth and the other opening her ass ever
 deeper with the dildo.  She really seemed to be having
 problems with that, and the boy had to keep taking a
 pause; never taking it out, but giving her muscles
 time to relax and accept the inevitable. Suddenly the
 man seemed to tire of watching, and he spoke sharply
 to the two boys, who stopped what they were doing and
 stood away from the bed. 

 The silence grew intense in the room as we waited for
 what was going to happen next.

 He was no model; thick set, with a hairy belly and
 back and a mass of pubic hairs that extended from his
 navel to his knees, but did nothing to hide the thick
 8-inch tool that now seemed even harder than ever as
 he looked for a moment at the skinny girl who lay,
 tied, spread-eagled, with the vibrator still in her
 ass, waiting for him.

 Looking at them it seemed impossible that his dick
 could ever fit her tiny pink virgin pussy.  From the
 look on her face it was clear she thought the same,
 and the reason for the handcuffs and rope became
 evident: as he approached the bed she tried to draw
 her knees together, and she writhed around on the bed
 seeking to free her hands.  Her slim body, which until
 that moment had been almost passive as she lay there
 and accepted what the two boys were doing to her
 suddenly seemed to gain muscle tone.  She flexed her
 elbows and shoulders but only found how secure the
 handcuffs were, and her knees could only move a few
 inches towards each other and back again.

 It was certain this man was going to fuck her and she
 could do nothing about it.

 She said something in Russian which only the man and
 boys understood.  One of the boys replied with a
 snigger, and she fell silent, obviously realizing that
 no help was coming from that quarter. The man was now
 kneeling above her, his knees either side of her waist,
 the end of his dick between the two buttons of her
 tits.  Against her pale skin his dick and balls were
 dark rose pink, and the dark hairs of his pubic bush
 and on his buttocks were in stark contrast to her
 smooth belly.  He stroked his cock backwards and
 forwards slowly between her tits, gradually descending
 towards his target, and leaving a trail of pre-cum
 from her tits to her slit.

 Then he aligned his dick with his hand, so that the
 head was buried in her pussy.  I have never fucked a
 virgin, alas, but I have always imagined that I would
 do it slowly, gently, with infinite care.

 That was not this man's technique; once he sensed he
 had the right angle he thrust with all the weight of
 his fat belly into her, burying his prick in her.  Her
 knees writhed, her hands struggled with the cuffs, and
 she let out a cry that was so deep that it seemed to
 come from the very place he was penetrating.  The man
 looked up at us in triumph.  It was clear that he as
 inside her, and he said some thing to the lad who
 hadn't managed it earlier, probably along the lines of
 that's how you do it!

 He gave her a couple of seconds to adjust to his size,
 then he began to move: long firm slow thrusts.  His
 buttocks tensed and grew tighter as he thrust deeply
 in, then relaxed as he pulled back for the next stroke.
 Each time he pumped she let out a low moan as if he
 were hitting her diaphragm with the head of his cock.

 Then he started to speed up, until he was fucking fast
 and deep as if she was a full- grown woman, his balls
 slapping against her ass, fast brutal strokes that
 took no account of her inexperience.  Her cries turned
 to deep breaths and I.  realized in amazement that she
 was going to cum.  This excited the man even further,
 and he fucked her until she was screaming out Russian
 curses and yelling like a porn star.  The guy pulled
 out and came all over her belly so hard that some cum
 splashed her neck.  I noticed that his dick was red
 with blood, and that she was leaking blood and sperm
 from the hole he had opened, but by now my attention
 was on my own erection, which demanded urgent
 attention.

 Already several guys had their dicks out and were
 jacking furiously.  I hadn't noticed it before, but
 now I copied them.  It was like the circle jerks we
 used to have when I was about 13!

 Then I had my last revelation: the girl was going to
 get a sperm bath. There was no force on earth that
 would stop these guys from cumming, and we were all
 so close to the bed that it was no problem to just
 stand up and cum on her.  Already one guy opposite me
 was pointing his dick at her tits, and grunting ready
 to shoot.

  Guys seem to like to cum either on a girls tits, her
 face, or her belly.

 I would say that the majority of these guys were face
 men like me.  I had the pleasure of getting her upper
 lip and nostril with my first shot, her chin with the
 second, and her lips with the third just as a guy
 opposite was giving her a load on the cheek and in the
 ear.  Even the two young lads joined in with us, so
 she must have taken 12 loads of cum on her.

 Well that was the end of the show.  As I said I don't
 speak Russian but I noticed a couple of guys who did
 talk to the guy who had fucked her, and I noticed
 that they didn't leave with the rest of us, so whether
 they were negotiating a piece of the action I don't
 know.  Certainly when I left the girl was still tied
 on the matress, covered in drying sperm, a trickle of
 blood from her pussy.

 That was my Moscow live show: not my only experience,
 but the others will have to wait for another time.

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