- Freedom from ordinariness. Part 1
- Freedom from ordinariness. Part 2
- Freedom from ordinariness. Part 3
Oh ... I did not expect that everything will happen so quickly. Now you need to tell Dima about it. And the mood seems to be appropriate.
“Darling ...” I began to walk away.
- Yes? - Without being distracted from the computer, he asked me.
- Do you remember our idea? She is ready to come true. Tonight.
Dima paused his game and finally turned to me.
“So ... Well, I don’t even know ...” he began with frowning brows.
- What do you mean I do not know? We discussed it with you. Today I, and then you. This is called diversity.
- And where do you propose to be at this moment?
- I thought you were going to a friend ..
- No, new condition. I'm staying home.
- Sorry? - I asked puzzled.
- I'll hide in the closet. You will have sex in the bedroom?
- Well, yes ... But the wardrobe ... It's somehow ..
- Either that, or continue on just soak. - with some tyranny he said.
- Okay! Just keep quiet!
The time was nearing evening. I washed my head, but did not dry it. A sort of mermaid who got to the land. From the makeup, I left the red lips and a slightly blurred carcass under the eyes. I put on black lace underwear, and over my long Dimina shirt, securing it with a belt. Left open review on his chest. I looked like a whore. But the whore, who will soon know the passion that has left her relationship with Dima. Time 17:50. Dima has already hidden in the closet, which I locked with a key. If there is no time to jerk off, then he will have enough oxygen. Doorbell. I run to open. I open it.
On the threshold besides Bogdan, I see another guy. I never saw him at the institute. He is short-haired, almost bald. He has a broken nose, a few crazy black eyes. Slightly lower Bogdan. He is dressed in all sports. In short typical gopnik.
- Um ... Bogdan? - I looked puzzled at him.
- Yes, beautiful? - With a grin, he entered the apartment with this guy. - You probably want to ask who came with me? This is Seryoga. He recently came from the army. My best friend. The egg he, of course, almost burst. But this is correctable, right, beauty?
- I do not agree with this.
Slap in the face. Unexpectedly for me, I received a blow to the face from this very Seryoga. I sobbed. After that, she received a second slap, but on the other cheek. Since my hair was loose, he wrapped it around his fist and brought my face to his.
- Hey, cunt, I have not fucked for a very long time. I fucking went here with a bro not to hear "I do not agree." Therefore, beauty, show where the bed. - after that, he let go of my hair and slapped on the pope.
My eyes were already filling with tears. I looked at Bohdan.
- Krasotul, I'm sorry, I'm sharing with my little brother. But today I give you him completely. Okay, bro, I ran, as you finish to call, I'll come. - after that he slapped Sergey on the shoulder, winked at me and left, slamming the door. At first, I lost my mind, but then I started:
- Serozha, I understand that you have not had sex for a long time, but can you take off a prostitute? I relied on the evening with Bogdan ... - my tears continued to flow.
- You are a beautiful woman, but you are terribly horrified. - he picked me up and carried me to the bedroom.
After we were in the bedroom, he threw me on the bed. She creaked. Seryozha instantly threw off his sportswear, a sweatshirt, remained in only his shorts and black socks. Through his panties it was visible how his member was on alert.
- Well, fuck, start! - He called me to a member of the finger.
I already wanted to open the wardrobe and let Dima go, but I forgot that the key remained on the dresser in the corridor.
- Sergei, do not ... - I whined.
- Ay, fuck! Well, that's it. - with these words, he climbed onto the bed and sat on his knees. He pulled my head to his penis. It so happened that I, in the prone position, saw a slot that was in the closet. Dima was looking at me through her.
- Start with eggs. Alive. - he pulled my head even closer. I breathed in the smell of his sweat. I did not open my mouth, but he squeezed my nose and I had to do it. With one hand, he held my head, and the other has already started putting his eggs in my mouth.
- Bite, I'll beat the teeth. So do not fuck yourself, lick. - After these words, I slowly began to lick his eggs. Tears flowed.
After he took his eggs out of my mouth, I shouted:
- DIMAAA! HELP!
- Dima? - Sergey looked puzzled at me.
But no response was received. He did not even make a sound in the closet. What's happening?
- Dimmm ... - I did not let up.
- Are you fucked? It's time to shut your mouth. - He abruptly put my head on his penis. Began reciprocating movement. I felt like I was choking, but I could not stop. He began to tear my throat with such force that this energy would be enough for 3 couples for sex. Drooling off my chin. I almost swallowed his head. Just not vomited.
- Yes, fuck, how good ... - I got a dick on the cheek and started to beat on the cheek - Hold it so that it does not fall out, otherwise you will get pussies. Lick it. Younger. - He loosened his grip a little. I finally managed to normalize my breathing a little.
- It’s time to visit your pussy. - He threw my head back and began to discharge my body. He pulled off his belt, ripped off his shirt and began to strip off her panties.
“I'm a virgin, please don't ...” I lied, hoping that he would let me go.
- You're gold, not a woman. Now print, remember for a long time. Bogdan will be easier. Ahahaha - he laughed.
He began to introduce his penis, but without a condom. I was scared. What if I get pregnant? I would not want to have children from this freak.
- A condom?
- Che, bitch, afraid to get infected or become pregnant? Do not worry. I checked, there are no infections. Yes, and children will not, I'm barren, so I can tear you at least daily.
And he set about. At first it hurt a little because he abruptly entered. But then he acted slower. I was still tense, but apparently he did not feel it. And thank God. I thought why Dima did nothing. Why Bogdan did this. Suddenly, Serezha put his fingers in my mouth and ordered me to suck. All the while he fucked me, he looked into my eyes. At some point it seemed to me that he was under drug. And so he began to accelerate.
- Bitch, take it, right now, the peasant will enrich you ... - he accelerated with every second. And now I feel the heat that spreads inside me. I closed my eyes, and Serezha advanced to my head and ran his lips over my members.
- Remember this for a long time, whore. This man was in your bed. I have your number, thanks to Bogdan. As soon as I call, you answer right away. You will not answer - I will beat out teeth or I will shake.
- Why are you so mad? - I asked with difficulty.
- Because I am the master. A woman property. - After these words, he opened my mouth with his hand and spat there. He quickly dressed and left. I just heard the door slammed.
Dima pounded in the closet.
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Feet would fuck ripped out this freak, just really would have crippled her husband on the spot! And then Bogdan too! Freaks !!! (
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You finish your first, but people waiting for 6 years.
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Surely they still remember my work? So-so was the story, do not argue!)
In addition, I did not say anything against this creature, the situation described itself just outraged me! (
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Even last year, they promised to finish writing. Very much the outcome of interest.The situation is not quite standard there. Therefore, waiting. And since you appear on the site, how can you not remind
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The situation there was supposed to be even more unusual, and I’m not talking about sex at all, the development of the plot of the third part of the story was thoroughly thought out. But something her story so hung half, it does not work again for her to take!
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Well, if you don’t go into deep details and details, then the main question is, what happened to Dasha and her fiance (or is he already a husband)? In theory, she has a way to suicide, when he leaves the means, and he is in prison if he kills at least a couple of participants in an orgy, for example, Michael as the main instigator. Well, the fact that there cannot be the classics of Kakold with her husband, blissful of the kind of wife fucked, is obvious. From the description and development of history this does not follow. Just a break in the most important place. In this and the nuance. You could at least a page or two in broad strokes to paint the outcome. If this is interesting to you of course
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You largely guessed in principle, but not in all. In the latter part, in addition to sexual details, the details of Sergey's and his bride's emotional experiences, severe revenge and the result of this whole story were also supposed. I can not say that the story ends happy ending, rather 50/50. Here, as you correctly noticed without consequences, this will not do, but not quite in the way you supposed.
In short, in the finale of this story it was supposed to go on to the plot development, almost without distraction to intimate details.
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Well, just guess and do not want. It's all ambiguous. There is of course a villain who must be punished. There is a thirst, whose life can be destroyed. There is Sergey, who had a lot to solve. And here the standard clichés in the spirit of “they lived happily for a long time, whoever they wanted to fuck” does not work. That interest is heightened as a result. Therefore, it would be enough already and broad strokes without details. Well, or at least the unfinished part with a brief commentary on what happened next.
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