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By the numerous requests of readers, I post the final part of the “Story of a Maniac”. I apologize for the delay.

CHAPTER 11

Bright sunlight enveloped the bungalow. Lidochka woke up and sweetly stretched: the paradise life on the island is good. She pulled her favorite white swimsuit and lazily went to the sea. For several days now she has been in this paradise - on Conrad Rangali Island in the Maldives. The blue lagoon fascinated by its beauty so that she certainly wanted to plunge into this clean water. After a short swim, she sat on a hammock, between palm trees, and sipped fresh orange juice through a straw. “I didn’t want him to wake up, I’d have to play the role of a fool in love with him again,” thought Lidochka. “I was tired of this old goat to hell.”

More than anything, a young girl loved money and therefore suffered it. He gave her jewels, mink coats, drove around the world. For the sake of such a life, she was ready for anything, for everything! Even every single day to please this impotent. You had to change clothes, play different roles — either maidservants, or schoolgirls, or flight attendants, ride naked and striptease, and all in order for his long faded dignity to take strength. And if she didn’t succeed, he was brutalized and stabbed her, which then caused her headaches and bruises on her face. And that she endured!

- Where are you, my little slut? She heard a hateful voice. “Ah, there you are, hiding from me!” - he saw her lying on a hammock. - Come here, my little bird, I miss you, let's appease the old man. She saw him in front of her absolutely naked. There was no one to be shy, because a man rented an entire island. Lidochka smiled through her strength and sang in a sweet voice:

- Good morning daddy!

“Well, let's make daddy nice,” he demandingly tilted her head to his shriveled dignity. Overcoming disgust, she did what was required of her: she completely swallowed his hook and began to sit down with her throat, smacking her lips with jaws.

- Good girl! - the old man stroked his mistress on the blond head. For some time he used the maiden's mouth, and then, after lowering the taut seed, he said:

- And now let's go swimming.

And he just naked dived into the clear cool water. Lidochka gulped down the orange juice, which now seemed to taste nasty and went to the water, to make a company of this abnormal.

MORE THAN 50 YEARS AGO 1961

Ludmila Butenko’s pregnancy passed almost painlessly, a huge stomach bulging out from under a sundress and threatened to burst. The doctor promised to be born twins. “Here Sasha will be delighted!” She thought, stroking her watermelon. It is a pity now that her husband is far away - on a business trip in the Far East, and that Lyuda will have two children - he has not yet been informed. By the arrival of her husband and the birth of children, Lyudochka decided to thoroughly prepare herself: get out, wash the windows, and then there will be no time, two tomboy just won't give her peace of mind. She got up on a stool to wipe the dirty glass, but did not keep her balance and fell. A neighbor, Aunt Valya, came running to her scream, who, seeing the broken stool and Luda, who was writhing in pain, was not taken aback and called an ambulance. The pregnant woman was immediately taken to the maternity hospital, as hasty childbirth began - difficult and long. She gave birth to the first boy herself, and the second child had to be reached with a special device for the head. The kid did not want to leave the chosen bed on his own. When he was managed to pull him out into the white light, he was blue and barely breathing, all wrapped in umbilical cord. The doctors looked at each other doubtfully, but they placed him in the incubator.It was evident that the baby with congenital abnormalities, that he did not have long to live. When Lyudochka came to her senses, only one boy was brought to her:

- And where is the second baby? What about him? - the mother asked with anxiety, - Do not be silent! - she had a frank tantrum.

- Calm down, please, and carefully listen to me - the doctor took the floor.

He spoke about the problems of the child and advised him to abandon the disabled person. The conversation ended with the fact that Lyudmila had to make a soothing injection, so bad was her condition. When she came to her senses for the second time, she asked to show her a sick child. As soon as she caught sight of the blue, half-dead baby, she collapsed and signed the waiver of the invalid before discharge. So instead of having twins, she had one boy, whom she called Vladimir - Volodya. And she never confessed to her husband that there were two boys, and she kept this secret in her heart, sometimes reproaching herself with the last words. But Lyudochka never wondered what happened to her son: did he survive? For her, he died that day.

NOWADAYS

Lidochka was lying on the bed and idly flipping through Cosmopolitan, crunching nuts, when Vyacheslav, drunk in smoke, approached her. He snatched a magazine out of her hands and roughly began to pull off her robe. She realized that it was better to submit now, otherwise be trouble.

Growing like a beast, he parted the girl’s thin legs and burst into her tender flesh. A man wielded a member like a jackhammer. "And why does he have such a powerful riser?" I didn’t do anything to make it excited! ”, - scared Lidochka. She tried not to cry out in pain, because he hated a woman’s scream and always severely beat her until she fainted.

The man fucked her for a long time, biting her neck and earlobes. And Lidochka bit her lip and dreamed of feeling her tremors as soon as possible.

When it was over, he took a bottle of whiskey and sipped right out of his throat. And then he drank until a brown jet flowed down his chin.

- I'm a beast, and you know why? - he asked

“No,” the girl answered quietly, and for greater conviction shook her head, she was very frightened, because she hadn’t seen him in this state even once. All the atrocities he did with her being sober, but now drunk ...

- Yes, because my own mother refused me! Has given birth and has refused, as from a domestic puppy. I hate her and my brother! He lived this happy life instead of me, I must be in his place and reap the fruits of the love of my father and mother! Back in the orphanage, when they told me that my own mother abandoned me because I was born weak and sick, I swore that I would find her and kill her, I would decide the whole family. But before that, she lay back herself. My brother and father remained, I had nothing against the latter, he did not know about my existence at all, although he could feel that his own son was walking somewhere around the world! I wanted to get close to him, to open up to him, but he left his mother before I even began the search. Father found a new wife and moved with her to Africa. And I decided that my brother Volodya would get everything in full. I got such a huge buzz when I thought of what I would do with my brother, but you won’t understand. What do you understand, whore? - he swung and slapped her face. - Just think about how more grandmothers shake off me. Love not me, but my money!

“Everything has begun, now he will kill me, will beat me to death,” the girl shrank from fear, covering her head with her hands.

- And I thought up! I like being the master of fate! - he drank straight from his throat and said these terrible words. - I cut off the boobs from these bitches and threw up my brother, I wanted to drive him crazy, but he was a tough nut. Then I had to incite the cops on him and took him lukewarm with all the giblets. This scum that splashed gas in my face and ran away, he recognized, of course, because we are very similar, almost one face, ”he chuckled. - And that was in my favor. I drove her crazy, sometimes appearing in the middle of the night in her apartment. He screamed like a bitch and thought that a maniac had come to finish her off.I admit honestly, I wanted to kill her and release her filthy guts, but I needed a living witness who would stand his ground, that my brother had raped her and wanted to kill her. Nobody knows the truth about me, they consider me the future father of the city, stupid little people! ...

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