The Naked Truth, or PMS, English version... 2

Sexual restraint always goes hand in hand with a certain cowardice and caution, whereas fearlessness and courage are associated with the free satisfaction of sexual needs...
  Sigmund Freud


Chastity is the most unnatural of all sexual perversions…
  Aldous Huxley


A dress has no meaning unless it arouses in a man the desire to take it off you...
  Fran;oise Sagan


Two things are necessary for a man: play and danger. That is why he desires a woman...
  Friedrich Nietzsche



AIMEE & PETER: THE TRUE STORY OF HOW THEY MET, TOLD BY THEM…

...And when I felt that she was about to come, I wrote the word “STOP” again. You should have seen her face, twisted with disappointment from yet another disappointment, flushed with passion...)) My bitch was almost at orgasm, and was about to rock on its sweet waves, when I made her take the dildo out of her vagina again and take her hands off her pussy.

“Did you forget that when you say ‘STOP’, you have to put your hands behind your back?” I wrote. She nodded obediently, smiling shyly, and put her hands behind her back, spreading her legs slightly wider...

“Well done! Good, obedient girl!” I praised her, “But keep in mind, if there is even one more delay in following the command, I will make you get dressed again!”
The children were sleeping in the next room, along with my already quite drunk wife... She spent a long time explaining to me what a terrible person I was and what a nobody I was... Finally, she got tired; the suit that protected her from harsh reality, which she had started putting on at 11 a.m. after drinking her first shot, became unbearably heavy for her by 11 p.m., as usual, and under the weight of this suit, she began to fall every now and then... In the end, I got her to bed and, after putting her to sleep, turned on the computer, topped up my account on Runet, and suddenly... saw Her...

We agreed pretty quickly... Ironically, it was her birthday... I told her honestly that she would have to obey my commands unquestioningly, but without any obvious perversions...))) Yes, I lied a little when I said I was 22)) I just wanted this angelic slut (I love them, because I've known since my youth that only in quiet pools do you find cool hot devils!))) feel as humiliated as possible by the fact that for money, which she undoubtedly needs very much, she, an adult, experienced woman, has to dance to the tune of some depraved Moscow boy who could be her son-in-law or son... I repeated this trick many times and already knew that chicks like virtual sex with men who could be their sons; somehow it makes all their pussies wet faster...)) Oh, the Mystery of Birth, ah-ha!))

“Undress and kneel down, my girl! Put your hands behind your back!” I commanded. "Spread your legs wider, please, my beautiful lady!)) Now there will be a short interview. Are you ready for it?))”

Chicks need to be told banal and vulgar compliments, such as “my Goddess,” “How beautiful you are now!”, “my girl,” “Your Majesty,” and especially the word “lady” appeals to those who, due to some circumstances, have dared to embark on the Path of the Whore...

Looking ahead, I will say that this is the Great Path, but more on that later...
She smiled charmingly and stuck her tongue out at me... “What a cool bitch!” I thought, “From the heart! Talent is talent!”)))

“How old are you, my Goddess?”
“42. It was exactly today...”
“No way! You look much younger (in this case, it was true, but I would have said it even if it wasn't; I needed to relax her so that she would come for real, without pretending)...”

– I can, ah-ha, show you my passport if you don't believe me!))
“What a cool, in a good way, crazy girl!” – I thought, and said aloud:
– Thanks, that's unnecessary! And don't talk too much, just answer the questions!
“Okay...” she said, becoming somewhat serious and perhaps slightly offended internally... But she had no moral right to show me that... In a world where, in reality, men are completely dependent on the whims of women, their eternal “PMS” and other whining, there must still be gaps where everything is as it should be, that is, Man is God and King, and Woman... must be submissive...))
“Spread your legs a little wider!” (It's time to tighten the screws, that is, without any ‘goddesses’ or “ladies.”) Do you have children?
“Yes.”
“How old are they? What gender? How many?”
“Two daughters. One is an adult, already married, the other is 5 years old...”
“Cool, my son is 3!” I wanted to say, but then I remembered that I was playing the role of a young libertine, a lover of “hot moms” and other mature women...)))
“Do you have any toys?” (Oh, that's always the sacramental question... Nowadays, everyone has everything: a bunch of rubber dicks, interactive vibrators, and so on, but back then it was only January 2015, and I had just started observing Shabbat...))))

She showed me her arsenal, and we agreed on a rather large pink vibrator with exaggerated imitation veins, more reminiscent of ox tendons...
“The rest is simple,” I wrote, “you can get up from your knees and sit down however you feel comfortable...”

She moved to the chair...

“Spread your legs! Good girl! Now spread your pussy lips, my naughty mommy! Don't move your legs anymore, and put your hands behind your head!” We'll have two main commands: START and STOP. When I say START, you insert the dildo into your pussy, when I say STOP, you insert the dildo into your mouth and put your hands behind your back again, understand?

She nodded obediently and smiled, sticking out her tongue again... What a cool bitch! There are no girls like this in Moscow...
In Moscow, all the bitches are loud and scandalous, but this one is perfect, a distant, powerless starlet...

“Where are you from?” I asked during the next STOP phase. She smiled silently, as according to the rules of the game, her mouth was occupied with a pink dildo.
“You can take the dick out of your mouth while you answer!” I allowed.
“I can't say... I'll just say that things are difficult for us right now...”
“Are you from Donetsk?”
“No, but we're close by...”
“START!”

She obediently began to pound herself with the dildo again. I was in no hurry; as soon as she approached orgasm, I gave the STOP command. I watched her movements and facial expressions closely, and it was a pleasure in itself, as she definitely had natural artistic talent.
“Please, I want to cum! Please! Please! Let me cum!” she moaned after 30 minutes of our submissive session, already flushed with her own lust... The louder she moaned and the more often she asked to be allowed to cum, the more often I shouted “STOP”...

Only when her moans began to turn into a sad animal howl at times, and her hands began to shake a little when she took the dildo out of her pussy on STOP, did I let her cum...

It was a beautiful sight: her lower abdomen pulsed chaotically, my lustful slut arched her back, tapping her free hand on the armrest of the chair and shaking her head from side to side...

"You did a great job, mommy! You're a magical bitch!“ I praised her, ”I'll be back!"
“Four units STRAWBERRY,” she said aloud into her Skype.

I wrote it down with a pencil on a piece of paper and hid it in a safe place... I knew I would never call her... At least, that's what I sincerely believed at the time. I had two children, and caring for them fell mainly on my shoulders, because my wife, sadly, was an alcoholic and a hysterical woman...

“Getting closer will only fray our nerves!” I said to myself, finished my cognac, and went to bed...

The next morning, some had to go to kindergarten, some to school, and I still had to get everyone ready and feed them breakfast...
“No, but there are such cool bitches in the world! And why are they always so far away? Although, most likely, it's for the best!” — with thoughts like these, I gradually fell asleep...



P. S.

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