The Best Bitch on the Net, English version, 20

20. DEATH AS THE ULTIMATE PLEASURE AND THE PANTIES IN THE TEETH...))

Somewhere around my senior years of high school, that is, towards the end of the eighties, it became absolutely clear that the world in its current form was completely unsatisfactory, unacceptable, ugly, hopeless, and thoroughly deceitful. And these were—I don't know whether fortunately or unfortunately—not only my feelings. I would come home from school, lie down for about an hour, and, staring intently at the ceiling, find myself in a state of complete prostration, deeply struck—or rather, crushed—by the total meaninglessness of existence and the complete hopelessness of the general situation...

From confidential conversations with my close friend and classmate Bashmakov, who later became a colonel in the FSB, it became clear that I was not alone in my thoughts and conclusions... But what about Bashmakov and me, two tremulous young men, eager, due to our tender age, to discover the deepest secrets of the universe! The feeling of deadlock was common to most generations...

Somewhere, the benevolent sun, once favorable to us all, had disappeared, which stimulated the cheerful smiles of pioneers in their parade uniforms, white shirts, and scarlet ties fluttering in the warm, gentle breeze, and was replaced by Chernobyl and prolonged acid rain, leaving bright green streaks around the edges of puddles... And then came the Ruddy Hamster with his cunning Shinshilla, who also quickly became the leader of the nation, because most people are impressionable weaklings who desperately need someone to lean on...

The Ruddy Hamster really did win people over at first... He wasn't shy about speaking his mind, and although he spoke illiterately and primitively, he spoke a lot, quickly, and, most importantly, immediately; that is, without hesitation or doubt... )) And very quickly and immediately, the little that was still relatively solid was also completely swept away by the avalanche-like Perestroika, like Japanese paper houses swept away in an instant by a merciless tsunami...

But at first, everyone was thrilled... It seemed to everyone that this was nothing less than a Holy War against the “shit of our ancestors,” which had thoroughly pissed everyone off... But it soon became clear that the opposite was true... What we all wanted to perceive as OUR offensive and our final victorious “Berlin operation” turned out to be a rematch between Shit and the disgustingly smelly Restoration of his dictatorship...

The unprincipled White Guard scum was declared the conscience of the nation and almost Warriors of Light or even Knights of the Round Table, while the dim-witted, neurotic Nicholas II, with a clear penchant for sadism (as evidenced by his hunting diaries) and obvious signs of moral degeneration on his face, Nicholas II, who pissed off everyone from the working class and peasants to his own inner circle long before the February Revolution, was proclaimed a Christian martyr, a lamb of God who was slaughtered, who died a heroic death in the name of his people...

The Church, which had been sitting quietly in its red corner, sniffling into its shitty handkerchief, not interfering with people's peaceful lives in those days when the sun was shining on us, suddenly raised its head... ))


 
“Tell me, my friend Pigletty, how do you feel when you make judgments?” asked Wie-the-Poo.
“What do you mean?” Pigletty looked at him in surprise.
"Well, you do it for a reason! I mean, you express yourself! There must be some biochemical reason for our expressions! Well, some kind of physically pleasant stimulation of some part of the cerebral cortex! Or something like that! Well, like, something bright flashes there, and my heart feels warmer! Like, I'm not a piece of shit like all of you, but a smart and handsome guy!
“Oh, you mean that...” Pigletty said slowly, "No, I never think about that at all. I'm just saying whatever pops into my head!
"Well, think about it! I think we express ourselves and make judgments precisely because, at the level of internal biochemical processes, it gives us some kind of physiologically comfortable impulse!
"Oh, like when you're jerking off?” Pigletty laughed.
“Well, maybe something like that, yes...” Wie-the-Poo agreed. “Or remember that example from biology class, about the experiment with the rat that had an electrode connected to its pleasure center and was shown where to press with its paw to get the impulse...”
“I remember something like that...” Pigletty frowned slightly. “And then what?” 
"Nothing, the rat died of Enjoyment... It couldn't eat or drink, it just kept pressing the button with its paw to feel happy... And it overheated, in short, its nervous system...
“So what's your point?” Pigletty suddenly frowned.
“Just saying. Maybe that's how it is with our judgments...”
“Come on, Wie-the-Poo! What are you talking about? Those are rats, and we're pigs!” exclaimed the piglet.
“Ha-ha!” Wie-the-Poo chuckled, “Pigs, maybe! You say yourselves that you even have reservations! But what about the rest?”
“The rest, you mean all those Jewish faces, right?” Pigletty teased his friend and slapped him conspiratorially on the shoulder. 
Wie-the-Poo also patted Pigletty on the shoulder in a friendly manner, thinking to himself: “Hmm, it must be cool to be a pig! Then you wouldn't be afraid of the Warlike Gopher or the Rosy Hamster! As they say, Don't be born pretty, but be born with a cool ID-kitty”...))



TigerToxic
Private recordings-2...
 
Dildo in her pussy, panties in her teeth,
vagina on camera, and more...!
Morning super show
from Svetka-Konfetka (Candy-Brightgirl)…))

A mind-blowing sex performance by the flexible and very temperamental mature woman Svetka-Konfetka... I wanted to chat with her privately yesterday, but the chick saw in my profile that I have a reputation as a user who “leaks” show recordings, much to your delight...)) She cursed me out good and, in short, we didn't go private... But... thank God, I know that any woman as such is a contradictory creature and, at her core, quite mercenary...)) This morning came, and I thought, let me do without private chat, but still make this bitch do what I want to see her do — only not in private chat, but right in the open chat, stupidly using her own “menu” according to her price list (it will even be cheaper!). And—oh, miracle! (as, indeed, “miracles don't happen”)—I succeeded!!!
Gradually, other guys with tokens joined in, and in the end, we all had a lot of fun, including the Goddess-Slut herself (“Toxic Tigress” — her nickname translated…)))

She hammered herself with a dildo until her soul was torn apart, flashed her pussy at the camera in close-up, came hard with panties in her teeth and a butt plug in her ass, and, of course, danced completely naked with great talent, as she really knows how... And where did her arrogance from yesterday go? )))
In general, we parted as friends... At the end, she asked (already politely, without swearing) why my profile said that I leak videos... I replied, “I don't leak, I advertise cool models for free out of love for the art...”

By this point, after an hour of deep and sincere masturbation, the girl's mood had become quite elevated, and Svetka responded to my explanations about the nature of my activities with a very friendly smiley face, not failing to proudly declare that she personally did not need advertising... )) 
Oh, women! ))))))))) How can one not love you?.. ))



TO BE CONTINUED...


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