- Snow Maiden. Novel. Part 1
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- Snow Maiden. Novel. Part 5
- Snow Maiden. Novel. Part 2
- Snow Maiden. Novel. Part 6
- Snow Maiden. Novel. Part 7
- Snow Maiden. Novel. Part 8
- Snow Maiden. Novel. Part 9
- Snow Maiden. Novel. Part 10
- Snow Maiden. Novel. Part 11
- Snegurochka.Roman. Part 12
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I felt incredibly beautiful!
The registry office had a lot of cars, decorated with ribbons and rings. Beautifully dressed young people, brides in beautiful white dresses crowded at the entrance. But when Roma and I got out of the car and headed to the registry office, I realized that we had become the universal center of attention. I saw that they were looking at us, I felt with all my skin more numerous views directed in our direction. I felt like a star!
Roma greeted his friends, introduced me to them and introduced them to me. I was so excited that all these names flew out of my memory, not having time to linger there. I just smiled shyly and nodded.
And only when he introduced me to this guy, whose face seemed vaguely familiar to me, did I remember his name.
“Christie, meet me,” said Roman, “this is Nikita, my friend and best friend of the Groom.”
Nikita, a young guy, of medium height and good looks, smiled at me as if we really knew each other.
But that's where I saw him, and under what circumstances, even if I killed him, I could not remember.
At this moment we were all called to the hall. The photographer and the cameraman began to fuss - the solemn part of the wedding ceremony and the painting began.
Music sounded and newlyweds entered the hall, slowly and solemnly. At that moment, I felt someone's hand lay on my back, right in the neckline of the dress and slowly gliding over my body, sank to the very buttocks.
For some reason I was completely certain that this was Roma's hand and only a moment later, when I saw him next to the groom in the center of the hall, I realized that this was not so. Next to me, on the left, was Nikita, and when I turned to him, I saw that he was smiling, looking at me. I didn’t like his smile at all.
- We had fun then ... Yes, Chris? - approaching me and still smiling, he said softly.
His words startled me, as if thunder and a flash of lightning flashed his face from my memory. The events of last spring, already forgotten, began to return again in detail. Nikita is one of those three guys who rolled me naked around the city and forced me to carry out all the sexual whims that came to their mind.
At that time, I felt his hand on my thigh from behind. I stood as if paralyzed. His palm began to rise, picking up my dress, lingered on her buttocks and went higher to her lower back. He undressed me in the presence of so many people, but could not help it.
I looked around. The attention of all was riveted to the newlyweds, and only the photographer, who at that moment was standing behind everyone, appears to have noticed what Nikita was doing. And of course, he could not help but notice that I don’t have panties on.
Only one thought worried me at that time: “what will happen if Roma finds out about everything”.
I pushed his hand away, and the hem of the dress fell, closing my bare ass.
- What do you want? - I asked.
“I don’t know yet,” Nikita said protractedly.
“Just don't say anything to Roma,” I asked, “OK?
“I will try ...” he answered, meaningfully.
His hand, slipping under the dress, again fell on my ass. Looking around, I tried once again to make sure that they did not pay attention to us. I was terribly afraid of us being fused and Roman, having begun to investigate and finding out unnecessary details about me, would leave me alone. My heart pounded furiously.
Nikita's hand gently stroked my buttocks. I involuntarily began to get excited.
Nikita moved back, clinging to my ass, and I felt his cock hardening in his pants. His hands, remaining also under the dress, moved to the stomach, to the hips ... Here is his palm laid on my smooth pubis ...
My legs, by themselves parting a bit, opened him access to my little bit. Everything happening around has moved to the background. His fingers touched my pussy ... Pleasant bliss began to spread over the body ...
He began to skillfully caress my clitoris, his fingers stroking my tender lips ...
I slowly sank into my sweet sensations ...
The cotton of an open bottle of champagne brought me to my senses. Returning to reality, I saw that people began to approach with congratulations to the newlyweds, thereby depriving Nikita and I of natural refuge from prying eyes.
Nikita stepped back from me, I straightened the dress and, as if nothing had happened, we joined the congratulators. My heart continued to pound with crazy speed.
At that moment I realized that this day for me without adventures will not do ...
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Snow Maiden burns ...)))
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intriguingly
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Put 10, but the last 2 parts in my opinion are stretched. I don’t know what the author intended, but Chris is becoming impersonal. Lead on the opinion of youngsters. Roma seems to be like a guy who loves to have fun. In an unfamiliar park could resist, but here she forgot about everything. Moreover, his masterly manners are developed. And in Chris the light disappears. Everyone is available, moreover, without their desires. Faceless become. Invited to the wedding threw a beautiful toy. The storyline begins to get lost. The first parts were great, everything felt as if alive, there were flaws there, but they were all compensated, but here already, it is clear that there will be, and moreover, not very interesting. To scrub the pussy with a brush, the rough side of a sponge, and redness after three days. Too far-fetched to become. The author is not in a hurry. You have great ideas and stories. Do not spoil their haste and rash ideas. I hope to continue reading the continuation of the Snow Maiden, but not such as now.
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An interesting comment, Brownie ...
Quite rightly noticed, masterful manners in Roman are developed and that is why Christina is afraid ... Roman will probably agree to any sexual experiment with the participation of her girlfriend, but only if he himself initiated it ...
And Chris got into the "web" of addiction, and although she is not able to get out of it, she will find the courage in the following stories.
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Chris, I repeat,;) although I am not Brownie))). She will find, and it will be good. Just as agree with Ivan. Snow Maiden lost identity. Her personality does not develop, namely, it is lost. I agree with Ivan, even if she had a partly Boss, in the form of Roma, but it’s just that her hooligan obstinacy is lost inside, and an exemplary girl outside. Here, she is no longer something that is different or developed, she is just another person, as if she has been replaced. YOU have good ideas with paint and the like. But she so easily agrees to outright nonsense. Paint the ceiling, and even in the nude. At the wedding, it makes it easy to climb under the dress, okay, there would be no Roma yet. She just became not a groovy hooligan, but an animal slave for slaughter. Moreover, according to your stories, she grows up and so on. You lose her identity. Well, in my opinion. HER even when forced in the first stories, she did under pressure, but still remained free. She had no way out. And in recent stories, a youngster approached, a former lover approached, and she immediately broke up, it is not clear why, while having a protector. Who was not afraid in the park, but here it becomes nothing.As Ivan said, I understand, even if she had complained to Roman, and under his supervision went to the youngster, but here she is some sort of spineless already not the Snow Maiden, but some sort of mucus. The contrast is lost. I just really liked this series and your style of presentation, your vision, and now you either hurry or don’t know what. It seems that you have an idea, but you did not throw it away.
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I do not understand what she is afraid of. After all, Roma likes her exhibitionism and the risks associated with it. I would tell it like it is, and I would have to convince him not to kill Nikita. But quietly take a caress when he can see or, especially, go to an orgy - it can destroy the relationship if Roma finds out.
As for Anton, it's also easy, you can also tell Roma, he will pacify Anton for a second (after all, she did not do anything wrong for Roma), or threaten Anton with police, no matter what she knows about the laws, Anton is not brave, will be frightened and shut up.
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Her submission is far-fetched and the story goes into another direction - from a hooligan exhibitionism to slavery to a group under blackmail, and there are plenty of such here.
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Perhaps you are right and I'm in a bit of a hurry ... I hurry to go on to events more enjoyable ... Chris, soon after parting with Roman, will begin a new interesting life, full of self-esteem adventures. It is to the break in the relationship between Chris and Roman, I probably hurry events.
Thank you for carefully reading my stories and writing interesting comments. I am very pleased that among my readers there are thinking, interesting people!
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And it seems to me that all the plots are quite original and quite logical connected with each other. Well done Chris! I follow the adventures of the Snow Maiden from the first publications. Perhaps the latest stories are focused more on the general reader, but you can't forget about him.
I wish you good luck in your future work!
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