Monday. Beautiful, a little hot, July morning and ... the alarm clock rings. I wake up in my wide bed, slightly opening my eyes and looking at my watch. At 6.30 in the morning. “Another 15 minutes, and getting up” - I mumble quietly under my breath, at the same time turning over on my back, as much as possible sprawling on my bed. My naked body is partially illuminated by the sun, breaking through the curtain on the window. Its rays fall on a thin strip of fluffy hairs that adorn my snow-white pubis. As well, if it were always like that, day by day. You lie down, bask in bed, enjoy the pleasant impressions of the new warm, clear day, gently spend your hand on your charming pipka and do not think about anything. However, the mistress of nature thought not only about the pleasant rays that slide between my legs and what is there, she did not forget (for some reason) about the menses. At the mere thought of them, my mood is deteriorating, and today is the very day ...

I wake up completely. Today, my period begins. Not only is the beginning of a difficult week, but five more long critical days. How they bothered me ... sheer inconvenience, discomfort, fear of staining and, finally, the absence of sex. I haven't made love for five days already, and here's another time. It’s just horror, especially since it flows out of me, almost like a bucket, and I have to change tampons often, which is quite problematic in my work. With these thoughts that killed my mood, I get out of bed and go to the bathroom ...

By the way, my name is Lena. I am a young, attractive Mademoiselle, living alone for a while, from time to time making partners for myself in my bed. Good, long sex before bedtime - this is my favorite hobby. Therefore, you can imagine that such a five days plus five more, but not simple, but critical. This is a real punishment for me. But what to do, we must endure.

So, I'm going to my bathroom. First, we do wee-wee, and then take a cool, tonic shower, forcing me to wake up completely. At the same time, I carefully wash away my intimate charms and in every way I take care of them with cosmetics. I do not like uncleanness, unpleasant odors and unaesthetic appearance of these places, so I do it often and with pleasure. My pip and ass, like a young girl ... smooth, silky to the touch, clean-shaven, except for a small strip of pubic hair in the shape of a heart and always ready for a casual look or casual sex. After finishing with the water procedures, and wiping myself dry with a velvet towel, I head back to the bedroom to get a new box of tampons. Then I print it and lay down on the bed. Removing the tampon from the box, I spread my legs wide. With one hand, I slightly open my sexual lips, and with the other I gently insert the tampon into the vagina. This procedure, the only pleasant moment in the period of menstruation, so I spend it slowly to a little excited. I gently, with circular movements, immerse the applicator deep into my sweet pip, and gently push the tampon in the right place. Having done this, I take out the applicator from the vagina and fix the thread from the tampon, which got into my hole a little bit. Well, now everything is ready and you can dress. Fresh, maximally open, transparent panties, belt, bra, knee-length skirt and a white blouse - that's all my clothes. Gathering, I head to work, not forgetting of course about the box with tampons and the spare set of underwear. You never know what can happen to me during the day. With these thoughts, I'm on the road. It should be noted that it is quite long, so in those very critical days it constantly seems to me that the passersby look at me strangely at one point.The ridiculous feelings of the appearance of undesirable effects of menstruation make me often pay attention to my crotch, in order to eliminate this possibility. Fortunately, my tampons never let me down.

Well, I'm finally at work. The position I occupy, and this is the chief personnel manager, allows me to have a separate, fairly spacious office. But besides this, it requires frequent communication with people, especially with men, which is somewhat constraining, forcing you to think about damned menstruation. Especially if you come across nice colleagues for you who would like to have a closer chat, outside of work. I am easily excitable, therefore, having met with some handsome man, I involuntarily think that it would be nice to fuck him tonight. Not here it was, my vagina immediately reminds me of myself, giving out another batch of menstrual flow. It makes cool ardor and throw out immodest thoughts out of my head. Anyway, in the coming days, nothing shines on the sexual front. You only have to take care of the purity of your pip, and only that. You run constantly to the toilet, change tampons and no joy around. Everything seems to be somehow gray, not interesting, someone is trying to provoke. Yes, even the director - the old cable will not miss the opportunity to inadvertently hold his hand over my ass. He has long been thinking about putting me in bed. However, this is exactly the case when I don’t want to lie beneath it and endure its little process in my crotch pip. Some employees of the company, only kept at work due to the fact that they allow the boss to come to them and from time to time are given to him. They told me that his penis, or rather a small segment, is not capable of anything serious. But I got used to large sizes. A man with a dignity of less than 20 centimeters has no chance to try my passionate pussy. I love it when the vagina is filled with a powerful tool that reaches its head to the uterus. The barrel should be fat, elastic, ready to gratify my little minx for an infinitely long time. Yes, I must also feel the male eggs. They should be large so that you can keep them in their hands, and heavy blows to my crotch during sexual intercourse whipped up my sexual arousal. This is what I’m choosy about in bed. But I see nothing wrong with that. After all, if you try something, then only the best, selective, including men.

I was a little distracted from the main story. It is explainable. Now I am sitting completely naked, and in my vagina there is a huge vibrator with spikes, so it is very difficult for me to concentrate, only penises flash in my head, which tear my sweet girl apart. The ass relentlessly fidgets on the chair, filled with fragrant lubricant. But I will not finish until I finish my story. Here, I diminish the speed of vibration and continue the story of unforgettable periods. Go...

The working day goes on as usual. Soon the lunch break and I hurry to the toilet to change the tampon again. What nonsense! Is it closed? "Some kind of accident happened" - the employees passing by explained. You need to go outside, but it will take time. And what if you run out of me on the road. It would seem a hopeless situation. Don't panic. to settle, and the toilet is finally opened. Ten-minute expectations didn’t lead to anything joyful, and I feel that the tampon inside my vagina has expanded as much as possible. What to do. It’s too late to run somewhere. the necessary procedure right there. "So I will do it" I scrolled firmly in my head. Along the way, my thoughts were occupied by only one ... "If I could get to a secluded place as soon as possible." As a result, entering the office, I completely forgot to lock the doors with a key, and this turned out to events, in the more recently seemed gray and boring day.In the meantime, I went to my workplace to get a handbag, where there were fresh, white panties. The tedious minutes of waiting at the toilet somewhat agitated me, the crotch between my legs was a little sweaty, so the panties became wet. It was necessary to change them ....