Natasha was a beautiful Moscovite Redhead. At the age
of 35, she had a beautiful 18 year old daughter was
like a younger carbon copy of her but many people could
even mistake them to be sisters. They even had the same
sky lue eyes and long red hair, betraying Nordic
ancestry. Her daughter's name was Tanya. Last year they
had moved to Mongolia, since Natasha was offered a lot
of money to be a translator between Western
archaeologists and local Mongolian government
officials.
And then since 2008, things had gotten very expensive
worldwide and so Natasha decided to stay in Mongolia
and not go back to Russia, as her home city had become
the most expensive city in the world and that gang-
related violence, high growth of far right extremism
and crack down on democracy had given her even more
reasons to not go back at all. In Mongolia, she had a
career as a translator, that Ulan Bataar was already
becoming an easy city to now live, as things got
cheaper and that nation started trading with the world,
thanks to globalization. She even rented an apartment
there too.
BUT BY 2010, things had gotten really hectic for
Natasha. Western archaeologists and businessmen had
stopped coming. She was getting short on her income.
she still had a job as a teacher in a local school,
teaching Mongolian high schoolers English, so that they
can enter the world of business, trading with other
nations through the International Language of English.
But her pay was not enough.
It was one Thursday evening. There was a knock on
Natasha's door. Tanya was in her room, reading the
latest Russian equivalent of Vogue magazine. As Natasha
was trying to cook some Gulash soup for her and her
daughter, she went towards the front door and opened
it. Her landlord stood. He was a skinny local Mongolian
man who only stood an inch taller than her. He was also
45 and had recently divorced with his Mongolian wife.
Her landlord said to her in Russian, "You are two
months in arrears."
Natasha gulped. She was two months overdue. The
landlord was a bit furious, saying, "You are taking
advantage of my hospitality but I need to make a living
too. Either you pay or you get out."
Natasha walked out the front door and just closed it a
little bit behind her so that she could talk with her
landlord in Russian, "Please. I have not been making
enough money. Things had gotten really hard for me."
Her landlord cruelly said back, "What do you think this
is. A charity? Perhaps I should call police to come
here and kick you out."
Natasha was nearly about to cry as life at the moment
was hard on her, and then she said, "Wait. How about if
I do something for you. Like maybe clean your apartment
or do some extra work for you."
The landlord had a wicked smile on his face, "Actually
I had something in mind..."
Natasha felt relieved until he spelled it out, "If you
don't want me to kick you out, you must have sex with
me. Like my sex slave."
Natasha's eyes shot up, saying, "What?"
"Yes, you heard me. And trust me, you would not want me
to kick you out now. It is very cold outside and there
are few places for someone who can not pay their rent."
Natasha sighed in defeat. She nodded.
"Ok if I agree, could we make it at your place. Maybe
at 12PM. As you know I have a daughter and she would be
asleep by then"
"Ok. I am ok with that."
Natasha said to him, "Thank you."
"You know where my apartment is."
She nodded.
"Then I will be expecting you there."
12 PM AT THE LANDLORD'S APARTMENT
There was a knock on the door. The landlord went to
open it. Natasha stood outside the hallway. He moved
out of her way, saying, "Please do come in."
Natasha wore a fur coat. The landlord told her, "Put
your coat by my couch."
The front door was also by the living room and Natasha
walked towards the couch and had dumped her coat there.
When she took off her coat, all she wore was a red
jumper and grey jeans. The landlord said to her, "Why
don't you take off your jumper and jeans too."
Natasha took off first her high heels. She then pulled
off her red jumper and also her jeans. She dumped them
by the couch too. Now all she had left was her black
underwear and her pink shirt. The landlord said to her,
"Dump your shirt too and then follow me to my bedroom."
After Natasha took off her shirt and dumped it with her
other belongings, she followed the landlord to his
bedroom. All she had on apart from her black underwear
was her black bra. The landlord was lying on the bed
and the only lights on were the lamp-light. And it was
red. As Natasha climbed the bed, she had a sigh look on
her face. Her landlord could see that and he said, "You
know this would not have happened even if you pay your
rent money."
"But isn't there any other way of solving this."
"NOOOO. Now lie down and don't disappoint me."
Natasha lied her back. The landlord was a bit furious,
saying, "Could you also remove your bra and panty too.
I can't fuck you with your private parts covered now
can I?"
Natasha then gave him a soar look and she took of her
bra and her panty. She had 44D sized breasts and she
had red pubic hair and was pale. Her landlord in
contrast was dark skinned, with black hair and black
eyes and a round face too. Her landlord started
fondling both her breasts, squeezing them. Natasha gave
a wincing sound and her landlord enjoyed the sound she
had made. He said to her, while looking at his hands
holding on to her boobs, "I love your breasts. Russian
prostitutes are also the best in the world too."
At the two words "Russian prostitute", Natasha was
upset. She hated it when many of her fellow
countrywomen during the Yeltsin years prostituted
themselves to both Russian and foreign men for lots of
$$$ and after 1999, for lots of é. But not Natasha,
despite the fact that men worldwide referred to Russian
whores as "Natashas". Her landlord lowered his face to
hers and started kissing, licking and lapping his
tongue by the nape of her neck. Natasha just laid there
and allowed him to get away doing that. He then forced
his lips on her mouth and started roughly kissing her.
He then stopped, saying, "Natashas are the best women
in the world to fuck."
Natasha wanted to shoot him right there, but if only
she could. Her landlord had ogtten up from the ebd and
took some things out from his drawer in the room.
Natasha could see things that looked like bondage
materials. She then asked him with fear in her eyes,
"What are you going to do with me?"
Her landlord jumped next to her and started pushing her
arms and legs apart, in a spread-eagle manner. As he
tied one wrist after another to the far end posts of
the head of his bed, he said, "Just going to have some
fun with you"
He then tied her ankles to the bed posts on the left
and right edges of the lower end of the bed. She was
now completely tied up. Her landlord gave a smile,
"There. Now you look like a nice piece of Russian
meat," he leared.
The landlord cruelly squeezed her right breast. As
Natasha was making a wincing sound, he was just
laughing. Never in a million years with someone who
looked as weird as he would be able to even date a
stunning beautiful woman like her. He then use a cloth
to blindfold her, saying, "Now you are complete"
The landlord took off his clothes until he was
completely naked. As he got on top of her body, he then
thrust his cock into her cunt. she screamed in pain.
His dick kept on fucking her pussy, flooding her cunt
with Mongolian sperm. As he fucked her, he was taking
turns to suck on each nipple. And when he sucked, he
sucked real hard. As he sucked too hard, she would make
even louder moaning sounds. Natasha felt cold sperm
flooding her body. Now she knew what Russian women at
the time of the Mongol invasion felt like when the
Mongols sacked Kiev and raped all the women there.
The landlord was then holding on to her boobs and the
way he was moving his cock inside her cunt was like him
riding a horse. He even made some jokes in Russia, like
G'yap horsey, then taking turns to slap each breast.
Every time he slapped any of her breasts, she would
scream in pain and her boobs would make a jiggley
sound.
The landlord finally got up and then sat between her
boobs, placing his cock between each breast. As his
dick was still oozing with sperm, he just grabbed both
her breasts and used them to clean the sperm oozing out
from his dick. Natasha felt her right nipple even
touching the edge of her cock and felt something sticky
on her nipple. She then felt something sticky covering
her other nipple too.
Her landlord pulled her by the hair, moving her head
towards his penis. He said, "I want you to suck me"
As Natasha opened her mouth, he shoved his cock up her
mouth and started fucking it. While she was sucking
more on his cock, he was pulling her head towards his
dick and between her breasts. She sucked and sucked
until he pushed her head back and more sperm was
cumming out. He then pushed both her boobs between his
cock and his sperm was now covering her beautiful
Russian face, her Russian lips and even now her Russian
breasts, especially the nipples. His sperm was still
visible on her red pubic hair.
The landlord took a 10 minute break and then, he
proceeded to have bondage sex with the redhead again.
He enjoyed putting her through this sexual ordeal. He
repeated the same tactics until he decided that he
wanted to fuck her ass. He untied her and took off her
blindfold, saying to her, "I want to fuck your ass. On
your knees and your hands on the bed... now!"
Natasha had repositioned herself for doggy style, as
she faced the back wall of his bed. He slapped her pale
ass really hard, saying to her, "I am going to enjoy
fucking your Slavic ass"
He pushed her upper body down to the top of his bed, as
if she was positioning to offer her ass to him for his
pleasure. Her face was on the bed. He thrust his cock
into her ass, fucking her anus and pushing more cold
Mongolian sperm into her body. As he fucked her, he
said, "This is history repeating itself. WE Mongols
have always enjoyed fucking you Russians from behind."
When the landlord retracted his cock from her ass, he
could see sperm coming and flowing down her ass, onto
his bed. He got up from the bed and went to his living
room, heading for the kitchen. Natasha just lied there,
trying not think what she was putting herself through.
She whored herself to survive and protect her daughter.
It felt like an hour until she heard him call her name.
She finally got up, picked up her panty and bra and
walked outside the bedroom, towards the living room.
Her landlord was fully dressed, sipping tea and sat
next to her clothes.
As Natasha was putting back her clothes on, her
landlord said, "I had a good time with you tonight. But
honestly I have had Russian tenants before who also
never paid their bills. They all did what you did. But
not red hair like yours. Mostly Blondes and few dark
haired ones."
Natasha was fully clothed and as she headed for the
front door he said to her, "My advice is for you to
whore yourself at the night clubs. Mongolian men would
pay a lot of money to have sex with a Russian woman.
Maybe you can even bring your daughter there too and
she would whore herself so that way, you both make
enough money to survive. And pay your bills of course
too."
Natasha slammed the front door behind her too, taking
the apartment stairs back to her apartment's floor. As
she walked, she realised that times were tough now and
she had to do what was necessary to have even more
money coming in. Russian women whored themselves during
hard times such as these. One thing was for sure. She
did not want to have sex with her landlord anymore and
she was really going to have to tell her daughter what
she had done and perhaps what she was going to do. But
if they whored together, they would both make enough
money to live by. Money was everything and morality
came second.
ONE SATURDAY NIGHT
It was a Night Club full of local boys and girls who
probably went to high school or college. Many dressed
in black leather and many of the young girls wore dyed
pink or purple hair and dressed up like goths. Many
were sat by wooden tables too and heating was on.
On one group of table was an all-boy group. Four
Mongolian college student and one Filipino-American
exchange student. All the boys had dyed pink hair and
were smoking and drinking vigorously. The Filipino-
American boy's name was Ryan. While the boys were
drinking and joking about, one of the boys then said to
the rest, "Look what just dropped by!"
As all five boys looked to where he was looking and
pointing at, they could all see two redheads entering
the Night Club door. Both were dressed in fur coats and
had high heels. One of the other boys then said, "Not
many Russians or Europeans come here often."
Another boy then said to Ryan, "Hey. Go to them and
speak in English. If they are Russians and hear you
speak English, they will be very interested. They will
think you will give them a green card or something."
Ryan then said to him, "But you speak English too."
That guy responded, "I speak with a Mongol accent. You
sound American."
They all begged and pestered Ryan to go up to them and
finally Ryan gave in. he got up their table and had
walked up to the two redheads. As Ryan reached them,
both Natasha and Tanya were surprised, thinking that he
was already assuming them to be Russian whores or
something. Ryan said to them in English, "Hi. Would you
two lovely ladies want to join me and my friends for
drinks."
Ryan was pointing at the guys back on the table. And
then Natasha just realised that he was speaking English
with an American type accent. She smiled back at him
but then realised that she actually needed to make
money and so responded back in English, flirtingly,
"Would you like to have a good time???"
Natasha and Tanya were giving him kinky smiles,
directly offering themselves for sex for money. Ryan
then said, "So you are prostitutes?"
Tanya nodded, "Yes we are. But Russian ones are the
best."
Ryan was happy deep down. He never thought that he
would ever be getting Russian prostitutes in a country
like Mongolia and was not as if he had never had sex
with women or whores before back in the USA. Ryan then
said to them, "Why don't you two come and sit with us.
I know I wanna have sex with you but maybe my friends
also want to have sex with you two too."
Natasha and Tanya followed Ryan back at his group's
table and the two women explained themselves. Three of
the boys wanted to have sex with Tanya while Ryan was
interested in having sex with Natasha.
As the night progressed, Tanya went with three of the
boys, the other boy going his own way and Ryan
following Natasha back to her apartment. Once inside
her apartment Natasha took off her clothes and revealed
her sexy lacy lingeria with fishnet stockings and
motioned for Ryan to come to bed with her.
Ryan took off his clothes and jumped into the bed next
to Natasha. As for how Ryan wanted to have sex with
her, started with him lying his back on the bed while
she gave him a blowjob. He always loved fucking
redheads since they were sexy and wild.
After the blowjob he asked her to go on all fours on
top of the bed while he fucked her ass. The night was
long. Ryan was pumping his cock up her ass and groping
on her breasts. While Ryan was fucking her, she was
closing her eyes.
**
When they finished having sex, they lied in bed
together. His cock was in her ass. She then said to
him, "Tonight, as I said earlier, I am charging you
$200. But if I give you my contact detail, you could
have sex with me for as low $50 a day."
Ryan did enjoy fucking her ass and getting the blowjob
from her mouth. He then said, "Deal."
Natasha was officially living out the stereotype of her
name. She never wanted to whore and yet ended up
whoring.
Elsewhere, her daughter Tanya was inside some student
accommodation house performing foursome with three
Mongolian boys. One boy lied on the floor, with her ass
impaled on his dick while another dick was thrust at
her pussy and her head was bent backwards so as to give
blowjob to the third person. And she was going to earn
a rough equivalent of $600 (3 times more money than
what her mom was going to earn that night). And this
whole time while living in Ulan Bataar, she was always
worried and upset that she would never get a chance to
have sex with any one.
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