The Best Bitch on the Net, English version, 16

16. ON LYING TO YOURSELf AND SEXUAL “VIOLENCE” BY MUTUAl CONSENT...))


Well, of course, when my bitch wasn't yet fully my bitch, but was a webcam girl from “somewhere else” whom I liked to subject to all kinds of erotic psychological training (in a good way) or, to put it simply, submissive sessions, our relationship was more transparent and pure...

We played “start-stop,” and the distant and then still foreign chick, at my command, at the very peak of passion, abruptly took the dildo out of her pussy, took it in her mouth, and, kneeling down, put her hands behind her back...

Her vagina, once again deprived of orgasm by me at the last moment, ached sweetly and slightly painfully, and my virtual slut's pelvis literally shook... Then I gave the “start” command again, and Nadyukha (however, at that time she had not yet revealed her name to me) began to pound herself with the dildo again, simultaneously rubbing her small but very sensitive and lustful clitoris... As soon as she approached another peak, the command “stop” followed, and again the dildo ended up in her mouth like a gag, and my bitch obediently pulled her hands back... )) In the end, I “allowed” her to cum, and she quite sincerely shook her whole body in a very intense orgasm... After that, having virtually fucked each other, we usually continued to write to each other for a while, just “for life,” and said goodbye very touchingly and tenderly until the next time... And yes, our relationship was, from my point of view, perfect... After all, all of us men would ideally prefer a succubus to a demanding and stifling bitch who drills her “Master's” brain from morning till night with some ridiculous complaints and completely absurd, unrealistic desires... )) Then she became my wife... Yes, it happens... ))

I was a widower with two small babys, whom, by some divine miracle, I managed to send to their grandparents' dacha for a week... At that time, I was driving a VAZ-21-14, which I perceived as a kind of mystical demotion after the untimely demise of my Renault Logan as a result of an oil leak in the rare 40-degree frost in the Moscow region...

I myself nearly died that winter day because I waited too long for the tow truck, and the temperature in the car with a dead engine quickly dropped to the same level as outside... I had already recalled two similar stories on this theme (Andersen's “The Little Match Girl” and Dostoevsky's “The Boy at Christ's Christmas Tree”) and, following the example of the heroes of these works, was already preparing for a warm reunion with my late grandmother when the tow truck finally arrived... )) After selling the Logan with a dead engine, I bought a Zhiguli; naturally, I didn't have enough money for anything else... ))) Yes, the 21-14 is a relatively good car; unlike the simple “nine,” it already has an injector, electric windows, and even heated front seats, but I still felt like a former officer demoted to private...

In this silver “21-14” (all my cars are always either white or silver, although that's not the point) I drove up early one August morning to the minibus stop in what was then still Ukraine, where my future fourth wife arrived; my sweet submissive, my bitch, my bitch, my girl... “from someone else's forest”...))

I won't say that we went straight to bed when she came to my place... No, first we had some coffee... )) But an hour and a half after our first “real” meeting, Nadyukha sat her pussy on my freshly shaved dick in a cowgirl position... And as soon as that happened, I—oh my God! felt as if I had been wandering around on some complicated and meaningless journeys, and only now had I finally found my way home... 

Two days later, I made her an offer... No, not that I asked her to marry me, but I suggested that she move in with me along with her younger daughter, Ninka... My chick didn't take time to think like some coy fool, and immediately agreed... )) After that, we went back to the bedroom, and I finally managed to fill her hospitable vagina with sperm in the doggystyle position, thus sealing our marriage contract... ))

Yes, on the first day, despite all the mutual excitement, I didn't manage to cum with her... Two months earlier, I had actually been Circumcised (as I had been planning to do for a long time, spending the money I had earned from writing music for the Spasskaya Tower military brass band festival) and while my “tower” was healing, I didn't masturbate once... That's how it happens... Long abstinence leads to two possible outcomes: either you come in three seconds, like a boy, or you can't come at all... On the third day of my return to the ranks of sexually active males, my “tower” finally reached its design capacity and regained its former glory... ))

It turned out that circumcision kind of reset all my previous experience, and after upgrading my dick, in a sense, Nadyukha became my first woman, remaining the only one to this day...))



“Do you yourself believe what you're saying?” laughed Hold-me, mechanically wiping her crotch with a wet wipe...
“Holly, why do you think I come to you in the first place?” Wie-the-Poo smiled in turn.
“What an incorrigible Jewish face! He's answering a question with a question again!” thought Hold-me, but asked aloud, “Well, why?” 
“So that at least here I don't lie to myself...”



New rape of the lustful mature slave 
Brittany Bardot .!. ))

The insatiable mature woman Bree decides to dive even deeper into the world of submissive sessions and go a little further in the direction of self-discovery and expanding the boundaries of her own “I”...

Yes, the girl likes being teased; she likes it when they spit in her face and tie her up; she likes it when she gets a dildo in each of her three holes; she likes it when her anus is literally torn apart by two cocks at once... ))
In fact, of course, all girls like it, because God created Eve, the bitch, to serve as a comfort and sex toy for Adam... ))

Chicks don't like to talk about it out loud, and if you ask them about it directly, of course, they'll say “no,” but at the very thought of such “dirty fantasies,” their rapidly wet pussies speak for themselves... ))

It's just that the modern world doesn't allow men to feel strong and women to feel weak... All that's left is the world of porn! )) But, as they say, thank God for that... ))


TO BE CONTINUED...


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