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She stood at the door, indecisive … There was still a lot of time before the appointed hour. She specially came in advance, because she understood that this step would not be easy. For 24 hours, she has been continuously thinking about it … And still not sure what is doing the right thing … But it’s not too late to stop everything, just leave, just don’t press the call button … And that’s all … and nothing will be … not anything will worry aboutAnd blush, just do not take this step-shag into unknown and danger … just ..
Her thoughts were confused, she made a decision to stop and leave, that time she struck herself for indecision and reached for a call … and again pulled her hand away ..
And again I reached to call … In these minutes, something happened in it! The struggle was seething in it! The struggle between “I want” and “is it necessary???»The rules were extremely simple: you want?-Enter! No, go! No one forces, does not order, does not press. Everything is very simple! “Yes or no”. You decide only you-sama! Everything is very simple. And this simplicity drove crazy. It was easier if they were forced, forced, ordered. Then everything can be written off for this. And so you decide for yourself. Simple and honest. No pressure and coercion. Do you want, go through your hand and call.
No go away. Everything is very simple. But this is so difficult! These minutes stretch for so long and hard … Choose! Here and now. It’s easier to leave, and everything will not happen, there will be nothing to blame for and be ashamed. It’s so simple, just do not press the call button, do not open the door, do not take a step over the threshold, do not enter and … do not find out, do not experience everything … What will happen there … probably this is the right solution, the most true and most natural … do not make itmistake … Simply, do not make a mistake … Yes, that’s right, and this is exactly what I will do … That! Why do nonsense? Why be weird? For what? No no need…
You just need to turn around and leave … just leave … and stop all these heavy thoughts … just turn around and go down the stairs … go out … go to the nearest stop and leave here forever … And just forget all this, all this nonsense.who wanted to plunge, all these thoughts, and all! To shake off all these experiences, just to go into gray everyday life … to become an average person … Oh, how good it is to be simple, a mediumistical … gray man … a gray woman … a gray mouse … the same as everyone … just like everyone else … just swim with the stream..
Woke up from the sensation of a cold call … The hand still stretched there! The brain said that you need to turn and leave. And the hand reached for the call. Legs did not want to take her away from here. The hand stretched into the unknown. Something so beckoned there and called ..
A finger fell into the void. The button is pressed. The chain closed. Time starts counting. Seconds started back. To the point of no return. But, before this line, to the line, to the Rubikon, there is still time! You can still return everything and stop. Call! But there is hope, there is no one outside the door? Suddenly no one will open? And then it will be possible to turn around and leave!!! Simply develop and leave! And leave everything here, all the experiences and fears … go … just turn and go down the stairs … go out … go to the nearest stop and leave here forever … And simply, forget all this, all this nonsense that I wanted to plunge into.All these thoughts, and all! To shake off all these experiences, just to go into gray everyday life … to become an average person … Oh, how good it is to be simple, a mediumistical … gray man … a gray woman … a gray mouse … the same as everyone … just like everyone else … just swim with the stream..
Click! He is like thunder! I stunned-prudel-scaling … An ordinary click of the opening castle, so quiet, almost inaudible and invisible in the usual rhythm of our being … And then thunder thunder!!! Terrible and piercing deafening! Through the whole body! Through the brain! Sensed in every cell of the body and consciousness. This is a non -return signal. This is a robecon!
Door opened. She took a step-shag into the abyss … The apartment … Corridor … Someone closed the door from behind … She felt a bandage on her, closing her eyes … All this is like in a fog … realizing all absolutely clearly, she still stayed in some numbness … probablySo there is a “state of affect,” she thought. Instinctively, she took a step forward, then yet … entering, she remembered where the corridor ends and the door to the room was opened … Slowly making a step, she walked forward, feeling the walls so as not to stumble. Here is the door, she turned to the right and took a few steps. Stopped. Realizing what is in the room. But she did not understand where she would go further. Only sensations, only assumptions … It seemed that it was a huge room … And it stands in the middle of this room … a strange feeling … more precisely, there are a lot of them … they cover them all at once … a feeling of incomprehensibility … a feeling of little in a huge … feeling of defenselessness … a feeling of danger … feeling… sensations … sensations ..
And she didn’t know if someone else here … She could only guess … It’s not clear … Is there someone else here … Trendering seemed to come … It seemed that the whole eternity had already lost the opportunity to see and plunged into these sensations… She did not know what to do next … it became uneasy … Fear … mixed with interest … it surprised her … True, she was scared, but even more interesting … This is a mixture of such often close ones, and such opposite sensations were so attractive mysteriously … andso unusual ..
-Take five steps forward!-Voice as a prying thunder pierced the silence! She shuddered and took an offended number of steps. At the fifth step, she rested on something. With her hands she realized that this is the edge of the table.
-It is a table. Swear at him!-The voice was strict, but not loud, but sufficient to understand that it was the owner’s voice! She followed the instruction. Leaning on the table, she exhaled. But she felt a trembling. She tried to calm the trepidation, but it only intensified ..
-Take off your pants!-There was the following order. She did not know what to do. Minute confusion … She trembled and did not dare to do something. She asked herself to be able to sound what she heard … She did not know how to take and just take off my jeans … She would not understand what ..
-I repeat twice only once!-The voice has become stronger and more confident ..
She realized that she heard everything right. Hands reached for the buttons … Several movements and jeans were lowered to the knees … A wave ran through her body … The coolness went through her buttocks … She continued to tremble … She simply physically felt her gaze! He looked at her!!! From this, her trembling intensified ..
-Put the ass!-The order again sounded confidently and unexpectedly.
She obeyed. Leaning on the table with her hands curled back and put her ass for display to a stranger. It was incomprehensible … ashamed, cool and somehow incomprehensible ..
Remove your pants completely! She went out, and threw off her jeans, putting them right on the floor near her, remaining in her panties.
-Put your legs!-order. She obeyed … Her body was filled with some strange sensation … it was poured, filled, poured to the edges and overwhelmed with it … The emotions began to overwhelm ..
-Lower the panties to the knees! Her hands stretched to the panties. Froze for a while … She understood that this was the last barrier, although, there was no way back … But, all the same! But only for a moment her hands were slowed down … She remembered the warning that he did not repeat twice. Running thumbs under the elastic band, she lowered the panties with the usual movements as ordered.
-Spread your legs wider! She obeyed her legs as wider as possible. Emotions continued to grow. She didn’t think about anything. But thoughts themselves climbed into her head. And feelings overwhelmed her!. Emotions simply swollen. She stands in the middle of the room, and she looks at her, or maybe not only he … She was just ashamed … She was in her palm with her eyes with a bare ass.
-You like to fuck in the ass? The question found her by surprise! She was somewhat dumbfounded … She felt like a paint just flooded her all … She felt his gaze even more on herself! She could not pronounce a phrase, her mouth jammed with fright and shame … But, she remembered that she should answer, because he would be unhappy.
-Dda, she said indefinitely and quietly.
-I did not understand,-in his voice there was dissatisfaction,-I did not hear!
-Yes, I love, she said more clearly.
-And often you are fucked anal?
The paint poured it all. It seemed to her that she would burn with shame!!!
-No, not often.
-Why?-He seemed surprised.
-I don’t know, she seemed to suffocate … She wanted to stop this shame. She already regretted that she went to all this.
-Turn to me!
She stood for a moment, as if making a decision … Then she slowly turned, pressing her buttocks to the edge of the table … Just squeezing into it, as if trying to move away from her as far as possible.
-You don’t shave your pussy?!
She blushed even harder … Yes, her pubis was hairy, she shaved herself a little, but in general, she remained hairy … She liked her husband so much, and she herself was used to it, and she was comfortable ..
-A little only, she answered audibly.
-A little? Why don’t you shave?
-So much like her husband, ”she said without knowing the reaction of the interlocutor.
-You have a husband? Then why are you here?
She was silent. She did not know what to answer. The question was so correct and obvious that it was just ashamed and scary ..
-You belong to your husband?
She did not know how to answer this question correctly. She did not know for what purpose he was set. She did not know what to say … but she realized that she was obliged to answer ..
-Yes, I belong.
-I don’t need other people’s things. I don’t use my. But since you came here, I understand that you want something.
-Yes I want to.
-What?
-I don’t know…
-The answer is strange … you have a husband. But you come here and stand here with a bare ass and hairy pussy … And you don’t understand what you need ..
She was silent. She understood that all this was ashamed and stupid. And burning with shame, understanding all this, she felt something that she had never experienced this time … She continued to tremble, continued to feel shame, continued to feel some fear … But, with this, she clearly understood that she liked it all … and allThis is interesting to her … even, despite the fact that she is still with a blindfold in her eyes, and she does not see anything, and she is open from all sides … They look at her, she is examined … She was embarrassed and captivated ..
-So what do you need?…. You are silent?… Do not you know… Or you can’t say?
-You are a whore?-It was sharply. It’s a shame. She never felt a whore. But then it agreed so. She is here. Naked. She is a whore. She realized this.
-Yes.
-What “yes?
-Yes, I’m a whore.
-Who do you belong to? Husband?
She was silent. She understood that this was a provocation. Yes, she belonged to her husband, this is true, but now, when she is here, with a naked bottom before this man! What a husband???
-I don’t know … I’m not sure … she said quietly.
-It seemed to be surprised, how so it seemed like that? How many times in the last week your husband fucked you?
-Never.
-That’s how! And in a month?
-Twice.
-And you dare to claim that he owns you? Having twice a month?
-How often do you end when he fucks you?
-Infrequently.
-More precisely!
-Through time. Sometimes less often.
-That’s how! Not only is he fucking you once every two weeks, but you still do not end with him ..
-Yes you are right…
-You like to fuck? After all, you are a whore, as we found out, and whores love it!
-Yes, I love it, with every answer, she felt that she was more and more plunged into a certain state that was previously unknown to her … shame, but he intensified with every, more frank question, gave way to interest and excitement … She caught herself to think that she was waiting for a new questionClaring, but also with a desire ..
-How often do you caress your pussy yourself?
-Often…
-I know what often, how often?
-Every day…
-You are wet now?
She did not think until that moment about her sensations there, below … But, after his question, she realized, she just had a flood there ..
-Yes, wet, she answered, blushing again ..
-Sit on the table and cut your pussy!
His order again sounded tough and clearly. She got up in her arms and sat on the table.
-Spread your legs!
She spread her legs wide and opened her shameful lips with her hands … The chill ran along the crotch … It was incredibly wet … Juice flowed down her hips.
-Insert your fingers!
She obeyed … introduced her fingers … When touching them to the vagina, she cried out from pleasure! She began to drive back and forth-triumpha!
-Stop! I did not order myself to fuck! Go out them!
She obediently took out.
-Now take them in your mouth!
She opened her mouth and inserted her fingers.
-Tasty? You like your taste?
-Yes very.
-You like to suck a dick?
-Yes, I like it.
-So you belong to your husband?
-I’m not sure, ”she said.
-That’s how. Fine. You have time to think. When you will be an accurate answer to this question, you will come and say. And now, went out!
She did not understand … did not know what to do … She was in an incomprehensible state ..
Some time passed … She felt how someone pushed her … She got off the table … She felt her jeans were served … Pulling her underpants and dressing jeans, she went into the corridor, also holding the walls, reached the front door. I heard a click, the door opened. They removed the bandage from her, her eyes hit the light … She took a step on the stairwell. The door closed ..
For some time she stood motionless, as if leaving the trance … tried to collect thoughts in a heap … comprehending and worried … what it was? Why? And for what?
She just stood with a naked back and without panties in front of an absolutely unfamiliar man! Perhaps not one! It’s a shame how! Answered vulgar questions and did everything she told her! Why and why? The paint poured all her body … And at the bottom of the abdomen, she felt an incredible desire … burned … from shame and desire … but you need to go home ..
She left the entrance, the door slammed shut ..
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