History_19_ Finally realized that I am a BOTTOM

[Christmas_Christmas]

In this Story, I want to tell you about Yana T., a girl from grade 9-B, who did everything at school so that my Svetka would pay attention to her.

To tell the truth, then it was I who first “noticed” this Yana. An interesting, well-groomed girl, with very beautiful hands. The fact is that no matter what outfit that Yana came to school in, she always “lifted up” the sleeves of her blouse\blouse\sweater to the elbows, leaving her arms completely bare. Firstly, this style suited her very well, and secondly, the girl’s hands were really very beautiful and I literally openly stared at her bare arms up to the elbows, with long, musical fingers.

And if at first, we seemed to accidentally “cross paths” with Yana during recess, then later, the girl did literally everything to give us, or rather to let my Svetka understand, that such “meetings” are not accidental. I don’t know what this Yana got into her head. Maybe she just liked Svetka. Or maybe it was important for her to have an “authoritative” high school student as a friend. But in the school yard, on the benches, in the dining room and cafeteria... I always came across this girl.

And after some time, we “caught” this Yana in the school toilet, more precisely They didn’t even catch it, but stumbled upon it, as we then decided, we stumbled upon it purely by accident. There were two toilets in our school. There was one in the building itself, but everyone went there for their intended purpose. And the second one was in the yard. And so the “high school” would run to this toilet for a smoke break, both during recess and during lessons, asking the teachers for time off, supposedly to pee. Everyone even called this toilet among themselves “smoking room” and used it exclusively for this purpose.
And imagine my surprise and Svetka’s surprise when we “flew” into the “smoking room” and found Yana there, and it was precisely in the process of “departure” our natural needs." The poor thing was just in the middle of the process, and continued to “sit on the hole” until she finished writing.
The second time Yana herself followed us into that toilet... well, when it happened the third time, probably only complete fools would not understand that this was no longer an accident.

The fact is that the windows of class 9-B overlooked the school yard, and this Yana, sitting by the window, saw how we Svetka went into the “smoking room”, the girl immediately asked to leave the lesson “on her own business” and literally a minute later she ran after us.
And if she was alone with me, Yana still tried to “show character”, argued and even contradicted me, then for the sake of Svetka she was ready to do everything no matter what she demanded of her: she ran to stores for soda and various goodies, bought sweets at the school buffet, stood in line in the cafeteria, even carried our “briefcases” home when we the three of them left school.

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And then it turned out that I had a fight with Svetka. It seemed to be over a trifle, nothing serious, but my friend pretended that she was not offended by me “in a childish way.” She didn’t talk to me, didn’t answer phone calls, and at school she acted as if we didn’t know each other. From the outside, it all probably looked funny, but for some reason I wasn’t laughing. Firstly, I am by nature the kind of person that communication is very important to me and being alone, without girlfriends, is very bad. And secondly, I simply knew my Svetka and understood that if she “had the bit between her teeth,” then she would never be the first to reconcile.

So I started to reconcile myself, that’s just the place and The timing for this was not very good. The fact is that I began to sort things out with Svetka in the same school toilet, also in the presence of Yana. I won’t retell the whole “conversation” to you. Let me just say that the “showdown” with Svetka was not the first time for me. Moreover, Svetka was much more than an ordinary girlfriend for me. She was, if not everything, then very much to me. For her and for her sake, I did such things that many simply wouldn’t believe...

But Yana didn’t know this. And to Svetka’s remark, “That she will forgive me only if I kneel before her,” Yana reacted unexpectedly. The girl was not aware of our quarrel, but the moment that it was me who was to blame and that I should apologize, she “caught” immediately, taking everything that was happening literally for some reason.

When I answered Svetka, it’s good that I’ll kneel down, ask for forgiveness and generally do whatever she wants for her, Yana unexpectedly pushed me into the depths of the toilet and trying to “curry favor” with Svetka, said
- What do you mean, you’ll get up and will you ask? Become now! And ask for forgiveness in front of witnesses! Apologize to Sveta in front of me!”

Damn. It just hit me like an electric shock. Yana, in principle, is a “leftist”, an uninitiated girl who is two years younger than me and suddenly gives me such an order.
- And it’s true. Why delay and postpone? - Svetka, playing to the audience, or rather doing it for Yana, changed the intonation in her voice and began speaking through her lip, - If you want to apologize, apologize here, in front of everyone!

As they say, you should have seen Yana’s condition after this remark. She just fell into some kind of euphoria. She was all flushed, her eyes were burning... The girl grabbed my hand and, imitating my friend, ordered
- Come on, little one! I fell to my knees in front of Svetlana Alekseevna!

I also wanted to joke that how do you know that my Svetka is really Alekseevna, but I didn’t have time, because my friend again “supported” Yana - Dombazova, get on your knees! Do what they tell you!

I understood that the “game” was going somewhere wrong, but refusing to play it was beyond my strength and desire. The fact is that I myself already wanted to apologize to Svetka in this way, and I haven’t done this yet only because I was worried exclusively by “technical details”, the toilet was quite dirty, and I was wearing new jeans that day... .

-Here is a more or less clean place!, - Yana pointed her finger at the floor, where, in her opinion, it was not so dirty and where I could kneel down, - Dombazova stand here!

Damn. I looked at the “decisive” Yana, turned my gaze to my Svetka, and unexpectedly for both of them, I knelt right on the floor in the school yard toilet. For some time the girls even stopped breathing. Well, Yana understands that. Until recently, the girl did not believe that she would be able to bring a high school student to her knees, but Svetka....
-Ask for forgiveness now!, - my friend ordered me, - Come on!

nI was about to “start” apologizing, but then the sound of footsteps approaching from the yard came through the toilet “window” and the three of us flew out into the street like a bullet.

Until the end of lessons, Yana did not leave not a step away from us. At every break, all she did was hang around. Right in front of me, they agreed with Svetka that they would “take” me to “Victory Park” to continue the “execution” there. True, back in class, Svetka told me that she had completely forgiven me, that she was no longer angry at all. She praised me that she “acted out everything very well” and added that in the park, Yana and I will do whatever I want to teach the little one a lesson.
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Probably “ Victory Park exists in every city, and every city has its own. Some have a larger park, some have a smaller one. In my city, Victory Park was simply “huge.” Everything was there. And beaches, because the river approached the park in several places. There were also “attractions” there, both for children and adults. For children - all kinds of carousels, slides, even a Ferris Wheel, but for adults... I won’t list what was for adults.

There were a lot of people in the park. Mid September. Very warm, even hot weather. Svetka and Yana were in skirts, but I, in my jeans, even managed to rebuke. Also, my shoes really bothered me. My friends were wearing sandals, but here I was... That day I wore new shoes to school, not with heels, but ones that went with jeans. But due to the fact that they were not yet “walked”, my legs simply “buzzed”. At some point, Svetka, seeing my torment, suggested that I take off my shoes, but Yana, taking her friend’s remark as an order given, immediately demanded that I take off my shoes.

Damn, well, take them off and take them off... I gladly took off my shoes and socks, rolled up my jeans just above my ankles, and walked barefoot through the park. But we didn’t walk “aimlessly” for long. Not for a moment forgetting about my punishment, Yana, finally seeing the toilet, grabbed me by the hand and dragged me to it right across the green lawn. It must be admitted that from the outside, or rather from the street, the toilet looked very decent. But inside... I will not list everything that I saw when I was on the threshold of the toilet. If anyone is interested, you can go into the first “public” toilet yourself and, as they say, you will see everything with your own eyes. But as soon as I was on the threshold, I had no desire to go inside barefoot. There’s also a damn smell...

Svetka winced, but still asked Yana
- Well, what are we going to do here, or will we find another place?

From the intonation of my friend’s voice and from her “boxing” look from under her forehead, I realized that Svetka had already made a decision, only Yana had not yet understood anything. But here the girl must be given her due. She, making a dissatisfied grimace on her face, answered completely unexpectedly for us
- No. This place is absolutely unsuitable. It’s so dirty and stinks that even a pig wouldn’t come in here...

Although Yana herself did go inside, but only to pee. Without feeling any embarrassment or complexes that Svetka and I were looking at her, the girl pulled her panties down to her knees and squatted down, right there, at the entrance, and began to pee in front of us.
Probably Yana really really wanted to go to the toilet, because she peed for a very long time, and due to the fact that the stream hit the floor, and not into the hole, the splashes scattered around and even hit her sandals and top part of the foot, and a few droplets even splashed onto the ankles. And of course the smell. Yana’s new “smells” began to smell throughout the entire toilet.

Yana closed her eyes from pleasure, and I stood next to her, unable to take my eyes off her. From her beautiful and very satisfied face, from her bare arms up to the elbows, from her bare legs, shamelessly spread to the sides, from her pussy, and of course from the stream which, as before, “under pressure” hit the floor of the toilet, “ splashing everything around... And yet, I suddenly realized that I really wanted to do the same thing myself. More precisely, I want not only to pee in front of my friends, but to do exactly what we came to this park for today. I looked at Svetka, who did not take her eyes off the pissing girl and whispered with only her lips: “Svetka, let’s continue playing! got dirty, took a few steps inside, pulled down my jeans and panties to my knees and, squatting down, began to write.. Only because I was forced to “sit” only on my toes, I could not maintain my balance even if it weren’t for my hand Yana, which she handed to me, I would definitely either fall on my side or simply sit with my bare butt on the floor of a public toilet.
All the time that I was writing, the girl was holding my hand. Well, then... then the noise of an approaching company was heard “from the street” and the three of us “like a bullet” flew out.

Damn, where to go next, my bare feet told us. The fact is that I managed to step with my entire foot on a puddle that I myself had left, and literally after a couple of minutes of walking, my feet were very, very dirty due to the adhering dust. Of course, we went to the river, to one of those secluded places where couples like to retire.
Once on the shore, I immediately took off my jeans, blouse, and underwear, finding myself completely naked in front of my friends . Svetka smiled, showing with all her appearance that nothing unusual was happening now.
And here is Yana. The girl was very embarrassed, even shy, as if it was she, and not me, who was now standing completely naked
- Are you... what, Dombazova? The water is already cold for swimming
- And she will only wash her feet! - Svetka came close to me and “brazenly” touched me. , - And she didn’t undress for swimming! Dombazova will now ask for our forgiveness!!!

With these words, Svetka walked behind me and began to defiantly paw me right in front of Yanka. My face, neck, shoulders, chest, stomach, hips, butt and of course between my legs, Svetka touched me very roughly everywhere, as if showing Yana that she has every right to do this. The girl herself didn’t touch me with a finger, but she didn’t look away, recording the smallest details of everything that was happening. Several times I tried to lower my head or simply look away, but Svetka immediately took me by the chin, forcing me to look at “Mrs.” Yana.
This whole execution lasted quite a long time, but I didn’t have time to finish, because we I had to leave again. Some people began to descend to the water and we had no choice but to run even further, along the shore. Moreover, I ran completely naked, it’s good that Svetka took my things with her, and Yana took our “briefcases”...

As soon as we found ourselves in a secluded place, Svetka unexpectedly offered new entertainment.
- So I’ll run out now and buy us all some ice cream!

The fact is that while we were walking in the park, we “met” several tents with ice cream. And since the weather was quite hot, of course no one would refuse the portion. But damn, as they say, not under the same circumstances. I looked questioningly at my friend, but Svetka ignored my gaze, pretending that for her, now only Yana matters.

- I’ll be quick! I leave naked Natasha to you. Can you handle her? Or tie her up to make you feel safer?
- How? What is possible?..., - the girl was very embarrassed and still did not fully believe in everything that was happening.
- Of course you can! Moreover, Dombazova really likes it when I tie her up. Do not believe? Look in her purse. She always has a rope or some kind of belt with her!

With these words, Svetka reached into my purse and actually took out a very long piece of clothesline, which she herself put in there for me days ago. It was stupid to make excuses to Yana that the rope was not mine. And why, if I really wanted to be tied up.
I walked up to Yana and extended my crossed wrists to her.
- Behind my back. “I want to tie your hands from behind!”, the girl whispered, looking straight into my eyes
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For the first five minutes, while we were waiting for Svetka to return, nothing happened. I was on my knees in front of Yana with my hands tied behind my back, and she, pretending that she was not interested in me, was looking for something on her smartphone. Then another minute passed, then another... In general, I couldn’t stand the first one

- Yana, do you like me? If you want, you can touch me. You can do whatever you want
- Yes. You are very beautiful, Dombazova!

With these words, Yana finally came up to me and began to carefully feel me. Face, neck, chest, stomach, bare thighs. At the same time, the girl looked me straight in the eyes, and I couldn’t stand it and looked away.

- And so soft and warm, - Yana took my chin and turned my face towards her.
- Dombazova, why do you turn away and don’t look me in the eyes? ? Are you ashamed?

Yana began to stroke my face with her hands, ran her fingers over my lips several times and I opened my mouth so that she could stick her long fingers inside.
- You like my hands, don’t you? You always look at them like that. Lick my fingers!

I immediately began to lick and suck the girl’s fingers, and with her other hand she began to knead my breasts very hard, twisting the nipples
- You’re strange Dombazova. You allow people to do these things to you. And if I tie your legs now or tie you to a tree, will you mind?

I wanted to answer the girl that “I won’t mind,” but because she still held I had three of my fingers in my mouth, I just couldn’t say anything

- So it’s all true what they say about you at school Dombazova. That you are a lesbian, and that you “serve” many girls. Will you serve me the same way? Will you obey me in everything? Well, answer!

Yana finally freed my mouth and I, being at the peak of excitement, whispered - “I will!”

- You know, it suits you very well to be naked and tied up. Will you allow me to tie your feet? Want? In general, I’ll tie you to a tree now! Is it possible?

The girl’s face was right in front of me and she looked me straight in the eyes and again I couldn’t stand her gaze. Yana took her chin and turned my face towards her again
- Dombazova, why don’t you look me in the eyes? Are you ashamed?
- I’m ashamed, - I honestly admitted
- I’m ashamed and I really want to!!! Am I guessing right?, - the girl started touching me everywhere again, - I’ll touch you a little, Dombazova? You don’t mind, do you?

I again, unable to withstand her gaze, turned my face away, and Yana smiled
- Well, you’re strange, Dombazova. And so obedient,” with these words she helped me get to my feet and even for some reason shook off the sand and shells from my knees, and then briefly ordered, “Go to the tree now!” I’ll tie you to a tree! Slave!

Literally right next to the water, 2 scanty trees actually grew, and when I approached one of them, I turned my back to the trunk so that the girl could tie me up.
- How do you like it? tie it to a tree, Dombazova? Standing or on your knees? - Yana came close to me and groped me again. She again took my chin and lifted my face so that I would look into her eyes, and then, unexpectedly for me, she pressed her lips into my lips.
The kiss came out very long and “adult”, with tongues. Yana, it turns out, knew how to kiss and it even took my breath away.
- So how should a slave tie you up? Standing or kneeling? Well, answer!!!
Looking down again, I whispered
- Tie it as you want

Yana took a few steps away from me, Looked for a few seconds , as if "asking the price" for what would be best, and then briefly ordered
- On your knees!
But as soon as I carried out the order, the girl immediately ordered me to do something else
- You know, Dobazova, I changed my mind. I’ll tie you up standing up! Get up!!!
I somehow got to my feet, but Yana ordered again
- On your knees!.... Get up!!! On my knees again!... Now I’m up, slave!!!

The girl played with me for probably 5 minutes and I even managed to get tired, following her orders. But finally she got tired of the game, and she, standing, tied me to a tree. Having groped me again, Yana gave me a new order
- Open your mouth! Wider! And stick out your tongue! More! Can you reach your chin with the tip of your tongue?

Naturally, I couldn’t reach my chin with my tongue, but Yana watched with pleasure my attempts to do this.
- Such a red tongue! And so rough! - with these words the girl began to touch my tongue with her fingers and even tried to pull it down, “helping” me to reach my chin with the tip...



-And I see you are not wasting your time!!!,” Svetka appeared absolutely suddenly, holding three servings of ice cream in her hands. The friend immediately took off her sandals and offered to do the same to Yana.
- Come on friend, let’s take off our shoes and rinse our feet in the river!
- Why is this?, - the girl didn’t understand
- And now we’ll eat ice cream!, - Svetka winked at both of us, - And believe me Yanka, you’ve never eaten ice cream like this!

Svetka pulled Yana along with her to the water, but I stopped them.
- Light, you don’t need any of this. For some reason the water smells very muddy. And your feet will smell like that now. And I won’t like either the taste or the smell.
-Are you sure, Dombazova? , - Svetka looked doubtfully at her legs and at Yana’s legs, - Our legs are no longer the freshest. And are you going to lick them like that?
I remembered how Yana peed literally half an hour ago in a public toilet and how her splashes got on her legs, I answered
- I’m sure. Let it be as it is.

Svetka shrugged and silently handed Yana her portion...

I’ll say right away that it’s so delicious, and most importantly so fun, I haven’t had it for a long time. The melted ice cream literally poured down the entire length of my legs and I couldn’t lick it off from my friends. From the hips, from the knees, from the legs and ankles, and of course from the feet and even from the toes.

Something like this....

[Denchik42]

In this Story I want to tell you about Yana T., a girl from 9-B grade, who did everything at school so that my Svetka would pay attention to her.

Speaking In truth, it was I who first “noticed” this Yana. An interesting, well-groomed girl, with very beautiful hands. The fact is that no matter what outfit that Yana came to school in, she always “lifted up” the sleeves of her blouse\blouse\sweater to the elbows, leaving her arms completely bare. Firstly, this style suited her very well, and secondly, the girl’s hands were really very beautiful and I literally openly stared at her bare arms up to the elbows, with long, musical fingers.

And if at first, we seemed to accidentally “cross paths” with Yana during recess, then later, the girl did literally everything to give us, or rather to let my Svetka understand, that such “meetings” are not accidental. I don’t know what this Yana got into her head. Maybe she just liked Svetka. Or maybe it was important for her to have an “authoritative” high school student as a friend. But in the school yard, on the benches, in the dining room and cafeteria... I always came across this girl.

And after some time, we “caught” this Yana in the school toilet, more precisely They didn’t even catch it, but stumbled upon it, as we then decided, we stumbled upon it purely by accident. There were two toilets in our school. There was one in the building itself, but everyone went there for their intended purpose. And the second one was in the yard. And so the “high school” would run to this toilet for a smoke break, both during recess and during lessons, asking the teachers for time off, supposedly to pee. Everyone even called this toilet among themselves “smoking room” and used it exclusively for this purpose.
And imagine my surprise and Svetka’s surprise when we “flew” into the “smoking room” and found Yana there, and it was precisely in the process of “departure” our natural needs." The poor thing was just in the middle of the process, and continued to “sit on the hole” until she finished writing.
The second time Yana herself followed us into that toilet... well, when it happened the third time, probably only complete fools would not understand that this was no longer an accident.

The fact is that the windows of class 9-B overlooked the school yard, and this Yana, sitting by the window, saw how we Svetka went into the “smoking room”, the girl immediately asked to leave the lesson “on her own business” and literally a minute later she ran after us.
And if she was alone with me, Yana still tried to “show character”, argued and even contradicted me, then for the sake of Svetka she was ready to do everything no matter what she demanded of her: she ran to stores for soda and various goodies, bought sweets at the school buffet, stood in line in the cafeteria, even carried our “briefcases” home when we the three of them left school.

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And then it turned out that I had a fight with Svetka. It seemed to be over a trifle, nothing serious, but my friend pretended that she was not offended by me “in a childish way.” She didn’t talk to me, didn’t answer phone calls, and at school she acted as if we didn’t know each other. From the outside, it all probably looked funny, but for some reason I wasn’t laughing. Firstly, I am by nature the kind of person that communication is very important to me and being alone, without girlfriends, is very bad. And secondly, I simply knew my Svetka and understood that if she “had the bit between her teeth,” then she would never be the first to reconcile.

So I started to reconcile myself, that’s just the place and The timing for this was not very good. The fact is that I began to sort things out with Svetka in the same school toilet, also in the presence of Yana. I won’t retell the whole “conversation” to you. Let me just say that the “showdown” with Svetka was not the first time for me. Moreover, Svetka was much more than an ordinary girlfriend for me. She was, if not everything, then very much to me. For her and for her sake, I did such things that many simply wouldn’t believe...

But Yana didn’t know this. And to Svetka’s remark, “That she will forgive me only if I kneel before her,” Yana reacted unexpectedly. The girl was not aware of our quarrel, but the moment that it was me who was to blame and that I should apologize, she “caught” immediately, taking everything that was happening literally for some reason.

When I answered Svetka, it’s good that I’ll kneel down, ask for forgiveness and generally do whatever she wants for her, Yana unexpectedly pushed me into the depths of the toilet and trying to “curry favor” with Svetka, said
- What do you mean, you’ll get up and will you ask? Become now! And ask for forgiveness in front of witnesses! Apologize to Sveta in front of me!”

Damn. It just hit me like an electric shock. Yana, in principle, is a “leftist”, an uninitiated girl who is two years younger than me and suddenly gives me such an order.
- And it’s true. Why delay and postpone? - Svetka, playing to the audience, or rather doing it for Yana, changed the intonation in her voice and began speaking through her lip, - If you want to apologize, apologize here, in front of everyone!

As they say, you should have seen Yana’s condition after this remark. She just fell into some kind of euphoria. She was all flushed, her eyes were burning... The girl grabbed my hand and, imitating my friend, ordered
- Come on, little one! I fell to my knees in front of Svetlana Alekseevna!

I also wanted to joke that how do you know that my Svetka is really Alekseevna, but I didn’t have time, because my friend again “supported” Yana - Dombazova, get on your knees! Do what they tell you!

I understood that the “game” was going somewhere wrong, but refusing to play it was beyond my strength and desire. The fact is that I myself already wanted to apologize to Svetka in this way, and I haven’t done this yet only because I was worried exclusively by “technical details”, the toilet was quite dirty, and I was wearing new jeans that day... .

-Here is a more or less clean place!, - Yana pointed her finger at the floor, where, in her opinion, it was not so dirty and where I could kneel down, - Dombazova stand here!

Damn. I looked at the “decisive” Yana, turned my gaze to my Svetka, and unexpectedly for both of them, I knelt right on the floor in the school yard toilet. For some time the girls even stopped breathing. Well, Yana understands that. Until recently, the girl did not believe that she would be able to bring a high school student to her knees, but Svetka....
-Ask for forgiveness now!, - my friend ordered me, - Come on!

nI was about to “start” apologizing, but then the sound of footsteps approaching from the yard came through the toilet “window” and the three of us flew out into the street like a bullet.

Until the end of lessons, Yana did not leave not a step away from us. At every break, all she did was hang around. Right in front of me, they agreed with Svetka that they would “take” me to “Victory Park” to continue the “execution” there. True, back in class, Svetka told me that she had completely forgiven me, that she was no longer angry at all. She praised me that she “acted out everything very well” and added that in the park, Yana and I will do whatever I want to teach the little one a lesson.
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Probably “ Victory Park exists in every city, and every city has its own. Some have a larger park, some have a smaller one. In my city, Victory Park was simply “huge.” Everything was there. And beaches, because the river approached the park in several places. There were also “attractions” there, both for children and adults. For children - all kinds of carousels, slides, even a Ferris Wheel, but for adults... I won’t list what was for adults.

There were a lot of people in the park. Mid September. Very warm, even hot weather. Svetka and Yana were in skirts, but I, in my jeans, even managed to rebuke. Also, my shoes really bothered me. My friends were wearing sandals, but here I was... That day I wore new shoes to school, not with heels, but ones that went with jeans. But due to the fact that they were not yet “walked”, my legs simply “buzzed”. At some point, Svetka, seeing my torment, suggested that I take off my shoes, but Yana, taking her friend’s remark as an order given, immediately demanded that I take off my shoes.

Damn, well, take them off and take them off... I gladly took off my shoes and socks, rolled up my jeans just above my ankles, and walked barefoot through the park. But we didn’t walk “aimlessly” for long. Not for a moment forgetting about my punishment, Yana, finally seeing the toilet, grabbed me by the hand and dragged me to it right across the green lawn. It must be admitted that from the outside, or rather from the street, the toilet looked very decent. But inside... I will not list everything that I saw when I was on the threshold of the toilet. If anyone is interested, you can go into the first “public” toilet yourself and, as they say, you will see everything with your own eyes. But as soon as I was on the threshold, I had no desire to go inside barefoot. There’s also a damn smell...

Svetka winced, but still asked Yana
- Well, what are we going to do here, or will we find another place?

From the intonation of my friend’s voice and from her “boxing” look from under her forehead, I realized that Svetka had already made a decision, only Yana had not yet understood anything. But here the girl must be given her due. She, making a dissatisfied grimace on her face, answered completely unexpectedly for us
- No. This place is absolutely unsuitable. It’s so dirty and stinks that even a pig wouldn’t come in here...

Although Yana herself did go inside, but only to pee. Without feeling any embarrassment or complexes that Svetka and I were looking at her, the girl pulled her panties down to her knees and squatted down, right there, at the entrance, and began to pee in front of us.
Probably Yana really really wanted to go to the toilet, because she peed for a very long time, and due to the fact that the stream hit the floor, and not into the hole, the splashes scattered around and even hit her sandals and top part of the foot, and a few droplets even splashed onto the ankles. And of course the smell. Yana’s new “smells” began to smell throughout the entire toilet.

Yana closed her eyes from pleasure, and I stood next to her, unable to take my eyes off her. From her beautiful and very satisfied face, from her bare arms up to the elbows, from her bare legs, shamelessly spread to the sides, from her pussy, and of course from the stream which, as before, “under pressure” hit the floor of the toilet, “ splashing everything around... And yet, I suddenly realized that I really wanted to do the same thing myself. More precisely, I want not only to pee in front of my friends, but to do exactly what we came to this park for today. I looked at Svetka, who did not take her eyes off the pissing girl and whispered with only her lips: “Svetka, let’s continue playing! got dirty, took a few steps inside, pulled down my jeans and panties to my knees and, squatting down, began to write.. Only because I was forced to “sit” only on my toes, I could not maintain my balance even if it weren’t for my hand Yana, which she handed to me, I would definitely either fall on my side or simply sit with my bare butt on the floor of a public toilet.
All the time that I was writing, the girl was holding my hand. Well, then... then the noise of an approaching company was heard “from the street” and the three of us “like a bullet” flew out.

Damn, where to go next, my bare feet told us. The fact is that I managed to step with my entire foot on a puddle that I myself had left, and literally after a couple of minutes of walking, my feet were very, very dirty due to the adhering dust. Of course, we went to the river, to one of those secluded places where couples like to retire.
Once on the shore, I immediately took off my jeans, blouse, and underwear, finding myself completely naked in front of my friends . Svetka smiled, showing with all her appearance that nothing unusual was happening now.
And here is Yana. The girl was very embarrassed, even shy, as if it was she, and not me, who was now standing completely naked
- Are you... what, Dombazova? The water is already cold for swimming
- And she will only wash her feet! - Svetka came close to me and “brazenly” touched me. , - And she didn’t undress for swimming! Dombazova will now ask for our forgiveness!!!

With these words, Svetka walked behind me and began to defiantly paw me right in front of Yanka. My face, neck, shoulders, chest, stomach, hips, butt and of course between my legs, Svetka touched me very roughly everywhere, as if showing Yana that she has every right to do this. The girl herself didn’t touch me with a finger, but she didn’t look away, recording the smallest details of everything that was happening. Several times I tried to lower my head or simply look away, but Svetka immediately took me by the chin, forcing me to look at “Mrs.” Yana.
This whole execution lasted quite a long time, but I didn’t have time to finish, because we I had to leave again. Some people began to descend to the water and we had no choice but to run even further, along the shore. Moreover, I ran completely naked, it’s good that Svetka took my things with her, and Yana took our “briefcases”...

As soon as we found ourselves in a secluded place, Svetka unexpectedly offered new entertainment.
- So I’ll run out now and buy us all some ice cream!

The fact is that while we were walking in the park, we “met” several tents with ice cream. And since the weather was quite hot, of course no one would refuse the portion. But damn, as they say, not under the same circumstances. I looked questioningly at my friend, but Svetka ignored my gaze, pretending that for her, now only Yana matters.

- I’ll be quick! I leave naked Natasha to you. Can you handle her? Or tie her up to make you feel safer?
- How? What is possible?..., - the girl was very embarrassed and still did not fully believe in everything that was happening.
- Of course you can! Moreover, Dombazova really likes it when I tie her up. Do not believe? Look in her purse. She always has a rope or some kind of belt with her!

With these words, Svetka reached into my purse and actually took out a very long piece of clothesline, which she herself put in there for me days ago. It was stupid to make excuses to Yana that the rope was not mine. And why, if I really wanted to be tied up.
I walked up to Yana and extended my crossed wrists to her.
- Behind my back. “I want to tie your hands from behind!”, the girl whispered, looking straight into my eyes
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For the first five minutes, while we were waiting for Svetka to return, nothing happened. I was on my knees in front of Yana with my hands tied behind my back, and she, pretending that she was not interested in me, was looking for something on her smartphone. Then another minute passed, then another... In general, I couldn’t stand the first one

- Yana, do you like me? If you want, you can touch me. You can do whatever you want
- Yes. You are very beautiful, Dombazova!

With these words, Yana finally came up to me and began to carefully feel me. Face, neck, chest, stomach, bare thighs. At the same time, the girl looked me straight in the eyes, and I couldn’t stand it and looked away.

- And so soft and warm, - Yana took my chin and turned my face towards her.
- Dombazova, why do you turn away and don’t look me in the eyes? ? Are you ashamed?

Yana began to stroke my face with her hands, ran her fingers over my lips several times and I opened my mouth so that she could stick her long fingers inside.
- You like my hands, don’t you? You always look at them like that. Lick my fingers!

I immediately began to lick and suck the girl’s fingers, and with her other hand she began to knead my breasts very hard, twisting the nipples
- You’re strange Dombazova. You allow people to do these things to you. And if I tie your legs now or tie you to a tree, will you mind?

I wanted to answer the girl that “I won’t mind,” but because she still held I had three of my fingers in my mouth, I just couldn’t say anything

- So it’s all true what they say about you at school Dombazova. That you are a lesbian, and that you “serve” many girls. Will you serve me the same way? Will you obey me in everything? Well, answer!

Yana finally freed my mouth and I, being at the peak of excitement, whispered - “I will!”

- You know, it suits you very well to be naked and tied up. Will you allow me to tie your feet? Want? In general, I’ll tie you to a tree now! Is it possible?

The girl’s face was right in front of me and she looked me straight in the eyes and again I couldn’t stand her gaze. Yana took her chin and turned my face towards her again
- Dombazova, why don’t you look me in the eyes? Are you ashamed?
- I’m ashamed, - I honestly admitted
- I’m ashamed and I really want to!!! Am I guessing right?, - the girl started touching me everywhere again, - I’ll touch you a little, Dombazova? You don’t mind, do you?

I again, unable to withstand her gaze, turned my face away, and Yana smiled
- Well, you’re strange, Dombazova. And so obedient,” with these words she helped me get to my feet and even for some reason shook off the sand and shells from my knees, and then briefly ordered, “Go to the tree now!” I’ll tie you to a tree! Slave!

Literally right next to the water, 2 scanty trees actually grew, and when I approached one of them, I turned my back to the trunk so that the girl could tie me up.
- How do you like it? tie it to a tree, Dombazova? Standing or on your knees? - Yana came close to me and groped me again. She again took my chin and lifted my face so that I would look into her eyes, and then, unexpectedly for me, she pressed her lips into my lips.
The kiss came out very long and “adult”, with tongues. Yana, it turns out, knew how to kiss and it even took my breath away.
- So how should a slave tie you up? Standing or kneeling? Well, answer!!!
Looking down again, I whispered
- Tie it as you want

Yana took a few steps away from me, Looked for a few seconds , as if "asking the price" for what would be best, and then briefly ordered
- On your knees!
But as soon as I carried out the order, the girl immediately ordered me to do something else
- You know, Dobazova, I changed my mind. I’ll tie you up standing up! Get up!!!
I somehow got to my feet, but Yana ordered again
- On your knees!.... Get up!!! On my knees again!... Now I’m up, slave!!!

The girl played with me for probably 5 minutes and I even managed to get tired, following her orders. But finally she got tired of the game, and she, standing, tied me to a tree. Having groped me again, Yana gave me a new order
- Open your mouth! Wider! And stick out your tongue! More! Can you reach your chin with the tip of your tongue?

Naturally, I couldn’t reach my chin with my tongue, but Yana watched with pleasure my attempts to do this.
- Such a red tongue! And so rough! - with these words the girl began to touch my tongue with her fingers and even tried to pull it down, “helping” me to reach my chin with the tip...



-And I see you are not wasting your time!!!,” Svetka appeared absolutely suddenly, holding three servings of ice cream in her hands. The friend immediately took off her sandals and offered to do the same to Yana.
- Come on friend, let’s take off our shoes and rinse our feet in the river!
- Why is this?, - the girl didn’t understand
- And now we’ll eat ice cream!, - Svetka winked at both of us, - And believe me Yanka, you’ve never eaten ice cream like this!

Svetka pulled Yana along with her to the water, but I stopped them.
- Light, you don’t need any of this. For some reason the water smells very muddy. And your feet will smell like that now. And I won’t like either the taste or the smell.
-Are you sure, Dombazova? , - Svetka looked doubtfully at her legs and at Yana’s legs, - Our legs are no longer the freshest. And are you going to lick them like that?
I remembered how Yana peed for literally half an hour in a public toilet and how her splashes got on her legs, I answered
- I’m sure. Let it be as it is.

Svetka shrugged and silently handed Yana her portion...

I’ll say right away that it’s so delicious, and most importantly so fun, I haven’t had it for a long time. The melted ice cream literally poured down the entire length of my legs and I couldn’t lick it off from my friends. From the hips, from the knees, from the legs and ankles, and of course from the feet and even from the toes.

Something like this....

You are beautiful in your memories,,,thank you

[Christmas_Christmas]

In this Story I want to tell you about Yana T., a girl from 9-B grade, who did everything at school so that my Svetka would pay attention to her.
To tell the truth, it was I who first “noticed” this Yana. An interesting, well-groomed girl, with very beautiful hands. The fact is that no matter what outfit that Yana came to school in, she always “lifted up” the sleeves of her blouse\blouse\sweater to the elbows, leaving her arms completely bare. Firstly, this style suited her very well, and secondly, the girl’s hands were really very beautiful and I literally openly stared at her bare arms up to the elbows, with long, musical fingers.

And if at first, we seemed to accidentally “cross paths” with Yana during recess, then later, the girl did literally everything to give us, or rather to let my Svetka understand, that such “meetings” are not accidental. I don’t know what this Yana got into her head. Maybe she just liked Svetka. Or maybe it was important for her to have an “authoritative” high school student as a friend. But in the school yard, on the benches, in the dining room and cafeteria... I always came across this girl.

And after some time, we “caught” this Yana in the school toilet, more precisely They didn’t even catch it, but stumbled upon it, as we then decided, we stumbled upon it purely by accident. There were two toilets in our school. There was one in the building itself, but everyone went there for their intended purpose. And the second one was in the yard. And so the “high school” would run to this toilet for a smoke break, both during recess and during lessons, asking the teachers for time off, supposedly to pee. Everyone even called this toilet among themselves “smoking room” and used it exclusively for this purpose.
And imagine my surprise and Svetka’s surprise when we “flew” into the “smoking room” and found Yana there, and it was precisely in the process of “departure” our natural needs." The poor thing was just in the middle of the process, and continued to “sit on the hole” until she finished writing.
The second time Yana herself followed us into that toilet... well, when it happened the third time, probably only complete fools would not understand that this was no longer an accident.

The fact is that the windows of class 9-B overlooked the school yard, and this Yana, sitting by the window, saw how we Svetka went into the “smoking room”, the girl immediately asked to leave the lesson “on her own business” and literally a minute later she ran after us.
And if she was alone with me, Yana still tried to “show character”, argued and even contradicted me, then for the sake of Svetka she was ready to do everything no matter what she demanded of her: she ran to stores for soda and various goodies, bought sweets at the school buffet, stood in line in the cafeteria, even carried our “briefcases” home when we the three of them left school.

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And then it turned out that I had a fight with Svetka. It seemed to be over a trifle, nothing serious, but my friend pretended that she was not offended by me “in a childish way.” She didn’t talk to me, didn’t answer phone calls, and at school she acted as if we didn’t know each other. From the outside, it all probably looked funny, but for some reason I wasn’t laughing. Firstly, I am by nature the kind of person that communication is very important to me and being alone, without girlfriends, is very bad. And secondly, I simply knew my Svetka and understood that if she “had the bit between her teeth,” then she would never be the first to reconcile.

So I started to reconcile myself, that’s just the place and The timing for this was not very good. The fact is that I began to sort things out with Svetka in the same school toilet, also in the presence of Yana. I won’t retell the whole “conversation” to you. Let me just say that the “showdown” with Svetka was not the first time for me. Moreover, Svetka was much more than an ordinary girlfriend for me. She was, if not everything, then very much to me. For her and for her sake, I did such things that many simply wouldn’t believe...

But Yana didn’t know this. And to Svetka’s remark, “That she will forgive me only if I kneel before her,” Yana reacted unexpectedly. The girl was not aware of our quarrel, but the moment that it was me who was to blame and that I should apologize, she “caught” immediately, taking everything that was happening literally for some reason.

When I answered Svetka, it’s good that I’ll kneel down, ask for forgiveness and generally do whatever she wants for her, Yana unexpectedly pushed me into the depths of the toilet and trying to “curry favor” with Svetka, said
- What do you mean, you’ll get up and will you ask? Become now! And ask for forgiveness in front of witnesses! Apologize to Sveta in front of me!”

Damn. It just hit me like an electric shock. Yana, in principle, is a “leftist”, an uninitiated girl who is two years younger than me and suddenly gives me such an order.
- And it’s true. Why delay and postpone? - Svetka, playing to the audience, or rather doing it for Yana, changed the intonation in her voice and began speaking through her lip, - If you want to apologize, apologize here, in front of everyone!

As they say, you should have seen Yana’s condition after this remark. She just fell into some kind of euphoria. She was all flushed, her eyes were burning... The girl grabbed my hand and, imitating my friend, ordered
- Come on, little one! I fell to my knees in front of Svetlana Alekseevna!

I also wanted to joke that how do you know that my Svetka is really Alekseevna, but I didn’t have time, because my friend again “supported” Yana - Dombazova, get on your knees! Do what they tell you!

I understood that the “game” was going somewhere wrong, but refusing to play it was beyond my strength and desire. The fact is that I myself already wanted to apologize to Svetka in this way, and I haven’t done this yet only because I was worried exclusively by “technical details”, the toilet was quite dirty, and I was wearing new jeans that day... .

-Here is a more or less clean place!, - Yana pointed her finger at the floor, where, in her opinion, it was not so dirty and where I could kneel down, - Dombazova stand here!

Damn. I looked at the “decisive” Yana, turned my gaze to my Svetka, and unexpectedly for both of them, I knelt right on the floor in the school yard toilet. For some time the girls even stopped breathing. Well, Yana understands that. Until recently, the girl did not believe that she would be able to bring a high school student to her knees, but Svetka....
-Ask for forgiveness now!, - my friend ordered me, - Come on!

nI was about to “start” apologizing, but then the sound of footsteps approaching from the yard came through the toilet “window” and the three of us flew out into the street like a bullet.

Until the end of lessons, Yana did not leave not a step away from us. At every break, all she did was hang around. Right in front of me, they agreed with Svetka that they would “take” me to “Victory Park” to continue the “execution” there. True, back in class, Svetka told me that she had completely forgiven me, that she was no longer angry at all. She praised me that she “acted out everything very well” and added that in the park, Yana and I will do whatever I want to teach the little one a lesson.
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Probably “ Victory Park exists in every city, and every city has its own. Some have a larger park, some have a smaller one. In my city, Victory Park was simply “huge.” Everything was there. And beaches, because the river approached the park in several places. There were also “attractions” there, both for children and adults. For children - all kinds of carousels, slides, even a Ferris Wheel, but for adults... I won’t list what was for adults.

There were a lot of people in the park. Mid September. Very warm, even hot weather. Svetka and Yana were in skirts, but I, in my jeans, even managed to rebuke. Also, my shoes really bothered me. My friends were wearing sandals, but here I was... That day I wore new shoes to school, not with heels, but ones that went with jeans. But due to the fact that they were not yet “walked”, my legs simply “buzzed”. At some point, Svetka, seeing my torment, suggested that I take off my shoes, but Yana, taking her friend’s remark as an order given, immediately demanded that I take off my shoes.

Damn, well, take them off and take them off... I gladly took off my shoes and socks, rolled up my jeans just above my ankles, and walked barefoot through the park. But we didn’t walk “aimlessly” for long. Not for a moment forgetting about my punishment, Yana, finally seeing the toilet, grabbed me by the hand and dragged me to it right across the green lawn. It must be admitted that from the outside, or rather from the street, the toilet looked very decent. But inside... I will not list everything that I saw when I was on the threshold of the toilet. If anyone is interested, you can go into the first “public” toilet yourself and, as they say, you will see everything with your own eyes. But as soon as I was on the threshold, I had no desire to go inside barefoot. There’s also a damn smell...

Svetka winced, but still asked Yana
- Well, what are we going to do here, or will we find another place?

From the intonation of my friend’s voice and from her “boxing” look from under her forehead, I realized that Svetka had already made a decision, only Yana had not yet understood anything. But here the girl must be given her due. She, making a dissatisfied grimace on her face, answered completely unexpectedly for us
- No. This place is absolutely unsuitable. It’s so dirty and stinks that even a pig wouldn’t come in here...

Although Yana herself did go inside, but only to pee. Without feeling any embarrassment or complexes that Svetka and I were looking at her, the girl pulled her panties down to her knees and squatted down, right there, at the entrance, and began to pee in front of us.
Probably Yana really really wanted to go to the toilet, because she peed for a very long time, and due to the fact that the stream hit the floor, and not into the hole, the splashes scattered around and even hit her sandals and top part of the foot, and a few droplets even splashed onto the ankles. And of course the smell. Yana’s new “smells” began to smell throughout the entire toilet.

Yana closed her eyes from pleasure, and I stood next to her, unable to take my eyes off her. From her beautiful and very satisfied face, from her bare arms up to the elbows, from her bare legs, shamelessly spread to the sides, from her pussy, and of course from the stream which, as before, “under pressure” hit the floor of the toilet, “ splashing everything around... And yet, I suddenly realized that I really wanted to do the same thing myself. More precisely, I want not only to pee in front of my friends, but to do exactly what we came to this park for today. I looked at Svetka, who did not take her eyes off the pissing girl and whispered with only her lips: “Svetka, let’s continue playing! got dirty, took a few steps inside, pulled down my jeans and panties to my knees and, squatting down, began to write.. Only because I was forced to “sit” only on my toes, I could not maintain my balance even if it weren’t for my hand Yana, which she handed to me, I would definitely either fall on my side or simply sit with my bare butt on the floor of a public toilet.
All the time that I was writing, the girl was holding my hand. Well, then... then the noise of an approaching company was heard “from the street” and the three of us “like a bullet” flew out.

Damn, where to go next, my bare feet told us. The fact is that I managed to step with my entire foot on a puddle that I myself had left, and literally after a couple of minutes of walking, my feet were very, very dirty due to the adhering dust. Of course, we went to the river, to one of those secluded places where couples like to retire.
Once on the shore, I immediately took off my jeans, blouse, and underwear, finding myself completely naked in front of my friends . Svetka smiled, showing with all her appearance that nothing unusual was happening now.
And here is Yana. The girl was very embarrassed, even shy, as if it was she, and not me, who was now standing completely naked
- Are you... what, Dombazova? The water is already cold for swimming
- And she will only wash her feet! - Svetka came close to me and “brazenly” touched me. , - And she didn’t undress for swimming! Dombazova will now ask for our forgiveness!!!

With these words, Svetka walked behind me and began to defiantly paw me right in front of Yanka. My face, neck, shoulders, chest, stomach, hips, butt and of course between my legs, Svetka touched me very roughly everywhere, as if showing Yana that she has every right to do this. The girl herself didn’t touch me with a finger, but she didn’t look away, recording the smallest details of everything that was happening. Several times I tried to lower my head or simply look away, but Svetka immediately took me by the chin, forcing me to look at “Mrs.” Yana.
This whole execution lasted quite a long time, but I didn’t have time to finish, because we I had to leave again. Some people began to descend to the water and we had no choice but to run even further, along the shore. Moreover, I ran completely naked, it’s good that Svetka took my things with her, and Yana took our “briefcases”...

As soon as we found ourselves in a secluded place, Svetka unexpectedly offered new entertainment.
- So I’ll run out now and buy us all some ice cream!

The fact is that while we were walking in the park, we “met” several tents with ice cream. And since the weather was quite hot, of course no one would refuse the portion. But damn, as they say, not under the same circumstances. I looked questioningly at my friend, but Svetka ignored my gaze, pretending that for her, now only Yana matters.

- I’ll be quick! I leave naked Natasha to you. Can you handle her? Or tie her up to make you feel safer?
- How? What is possible?..., - the girl was very embarrassed and still did not fully believe in everything that was happening.
- Of course you can! Moreover, Dombazova really likes it when I tie her up. Do not believe? Look in her purse. She always has a rope or some kind of belt with her!

With these words, Svetka reached into my purse and actually took out a very long piece of clothesline, which she herself put in there for me days ago. It was stupid to make excuses to Yana that the rope was not mine. And why, if I really wanted to be tied up.
I walked up to Yana and extended my crossed wrists to her.
- Behind my back. “I want to tie your hands from behind!”, the girl whispered, looking straight into my eyes
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For the first five minutes, while we were waiting for Svetka to return, nothing happened. I was on my knees in front of Yana with my hands tied behind my back, and she, pretending that she was not interested in me, was looking for something on her smartphone. Then another minute passed, then another... In general, I couldn’t stand the first one

- Yana, do you like me? If you want, you can touch me. You can do whatever you want
- Yes. You are very beautiful, Dombazova!

With these words, Yana finally came up to me and began to carefully feel me. Face, neck, chest, stomach, bare thighs. At the same time, the girl looked me straight in the eyes, and I couldn’t stand it and looked away.

- And so soft and warm, - Yana took my chin and turned my face towards her.
- Dombazova, why do you turn away and don’t look me in the eyes? ? Are you ashamed?

Yana began to stroke my face with her hands, ran her fingers over my lips several times and I opened my mouth so that she could stick her long fingers inside.
- You like my hands, don’t you? You always look at them like that. Lick my fingers!

I immediately began to lick and suck the girl’s fingers, and with her other hand she began to knead my breasts very hard, twisting the nipples
- You’re strange Dombazova. You allow people to do these things to you. And if I tie your legs now or tie you to a tree, will you mind?

I wanted to answer the girl that “I won’t mind,” but because she still held I had three of my fingers in my mouth, I just couldn’t say anything

- So it’s all true what they say about you at school Dombazova. That you are a lesbian, and that you “serve” many girls. Will you serve me the same way? Will you obey me in everything? Well, answer!

Yana finally freed my mouth and I, being at the peak of excitement, whispered - “I will!”

- You know, it suits you very well to be naked and tied up. Will you allow me to tie your feet? Want? In general, I’ll tie you to a tree now! Is it possible?

The girl’s face was right in front of me and she looked me straight in the eyes and again I couldn’t stand her gaze. Yana took her chin and turned my face towards her again
- Dombazova, why don’t you look me in the eyes? Are you ashamed?
- I’m ashamed, - I honestly admitted
- I’m ashamed and I really want to!!! Am I guessing right?, - the girl started touching me everywhere again, - I’ll touch you a little, Dombazova? You don’t mind, do you?

I again, unable to withstand her gaze, turned my face away, and Yana smiled
- Well, you’re strange, Dombazova. And so obedient,” with these words she helped me get to my feet and even for some reason shook off the sand and shells from my knees, and then briefly ordered, “Go to the tree now!” I’ll tie you to a tree! Slave!

Literally right next to the water, 2 scanty trees actually grew, and when I approached one of them, I turned my back to the trunk so that the girl could tie me up.
- How do you like it? tie it to a tree, Dombazova? Standing or on your knees? - Yana came close to me and groped me again. She again took my chin and lifted my face so that I would look into her eyes, and then, unexpectedly for me, she pressed her lips into my lips.
The kiss came out very long and “adult”, with tongues. Yana, it turns out, knew how to kiss and it even took my breath away.
- So how should a slave tie you up? Standing or kneeling? Well, answer!!!
Looking down again, I whispered
- Tie it as you want

Yana took a few steps away from me, Looked for a few seconds , as if "asking the price" for what would be best, and then briefly ordered
- On your knees!
But as soon as I carried out the order, the girl immediately ordered me to do something else
- You know, Dobazova, I changed my mind. I’ll tie you up standing up! Get up!!!
I somehow got to my feet, but Yana ordered again
- On your knees!.... Get up!!! On my knees again!... Now I’m up, slave!!!

The girl played with me for probably 5 minutes and I even managed to get tired, following her orders. But finally she got tired of the game, and she, standing, tied me to a tree. Having groped me again, Yana gave me a new order
- Open your mouth! Wider! And stick out your tongue! More! Can you reach your chin with the tip of your tongue?

Naturally, I couldn’t reach my chin with my tongue, but Yana watched with pleasure my attempts to do this.
- Such a red tongue! And so rough! - with these words the girl began to touch my tongue with her fingers and even tried to pull it down, “helping” me to reach my chin with the tip...



-And I see you are not wasting your time!!!,” Svetka appeared absolutely suddenly, holding three servings of ice cream in her hands. The friend immediately took off her sandals and offered to do the same to Yana.
- Come on friend, let’s take off our shoes and rinse our feet in the river!
- Why is this?, - the girl didn’t understand
- And now we’ll eat ice cream!, - Svetka winked at both of us, - And believe me Yanka, you’ve never eaten ice cream like this!

Svetka pulled Yana along with her to the water, but I stopped them.
- Light, you don’t need any of this. For some reason the water smells very muddy. And your feet will smell like that now. And I won’t like either the taste or the smell.
-Are you sure, Dombazova? , - Svetka looked doubtfully at her legs and at Yana’s legs, - Our legs are no longer the freshest. And are you going to lick them like that?
I remembered how Yana peed for literally half an hour in a public toilet and how her splashes got on her legs, I answered
- I’m sure. Let it be as it is.

Svetka shrugged and silently handed Yana her portion...

I’ll say right away that it’s so delicious, and most importantly so fun, I haven’t had it for a long time. The melted ice cream literally poured down the entire length of my legs and I couldn’t lick it off from my friends. From the hips, from the knees, from the legs and ankles, and of course from the feet and even from the toes.

Something like this....

You are wonderful in your memories,,,thank you

thank you for your feedback)))....

[Denchik42]

In this Story I want to tell you about Yana T., a girl from 9-B grade, who did everything at school so that my Svetka would pay attention to her.

To tell the truth, it was I who first “noticed” this Yana. An interesting, well-groomed girl, with very beautiful hands. The fact is that no matter what outfit that Yana came to school in, she always “lifted up” the sleeves of her blouse\blouse\sweater to the elbows, leaving her arms completely bare. Firstly, this style suited her very well, and secondly, the girl’s hands were really very beautiful and I literally openly stared at her bare arms up to the elbows, with long, musical fingers.

And if at first, we seemed to accidentally “cross paths” with Yana during recess, then later, the girl did literally everything to give us, or rather to let my Svetka understand, that such “meetings” are not accidental. I don’t know what this Yana got into her head. Maybe she just liked Svetka. Or maybe it was important for her to have an “authoritative” high school student as a friend. But in the school yard, on the benches, in the dining room and cafeteria... I always came across this girl.

And after some time, we “caught” this Yana in the school toilet, more precisely They didn’t even catch it, but stumbled upon it, as we then decided, we stumbled upon it purely by accident. There were two toilets in our school. There was one in the building itself, but everyone went there for their intended purpose. And the second one was in the yard. And so the “high school” would run to this toilet for a smoke break, both during recess and during lessons, asking the teachers for time off, supposedly to pee. Everyone even called this toilet among themselves “smoking room” and used it exclusively for this purpose.
And imagine my surprise and Svetka’s surprise when we “flew” into the “smoking room” and found Yana there, and it was precisely in the process of “departure” our natural needs." The poor thing was just in the middle of the process, and continued to “sit on the hole” until she finished writing.
The second time Yana herself followed us into that toilet... well, when it happened the third time, probably only complete fools would not understand that this was no longer an accident.

The fact is that the windows of class 9-B overlooked the school yard, and this Yana, sitting by the window, saw how we Svetka went into the “smoking room”, the girl immediately asked to leave the lesson “on her own business” and literally a minute later she ran after us.
And if she was alone with me, Yana still tried to “show character”, argued and even contradicted me, then for the sake of Svetka she was ready to do everything no matter what she demanded of her: she ran to stores for soda and various goodies, bought sweets at the school buffet, stood in line in the cafeteria, even carried our “briefcases” home when we the three of them left school.

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And then it turned out that I had a fight with Svetka. It seemed to be over a trifle, nothing serious, but my friend pretended that she was not offended by me “in a childish way.” She didn’t talk to me, didn’t answer phone calls, and at school she acted as if we didn’t know each other. From the outside, it all probably looked funny, but for some reason I wasn’t laughing. Firstly, I am by nature the kind of person that communication is very important to me and being alone, without girlfriends, is very bad. And secondly, I simply knew my Svetka and understood that if she “had the bit between her teeth,” then she would never be the first to reconcile.

So I started to reconcile myself, that’s just the place and The timing for this was not very good. The fact is that I began to sort things out with Svetka in the same school toilet, also in the presence of Yana. I won’t retell the whole “conversation” to you. Let me just say that the “showdown” with Svetka was not the first time for me. Moreover, Svetka was much more than an ordinary girlfriend for me. She was, if not everything, then very much to me. For her and for her sake, I did such things that many simply wouldn’t believe...

But Yana didn’t know this. And to Svetka’s remark, “That she will forgive me only if I kneel before her,” Yana reacted unexpectedly. The girl was not aware of our quarrel, but the moment that it was me who was to blame and that I should apologize, she “caught” immediately, taking everything that was happening literally for some reason.

When I answered Svetka, it’s good that I’ll kneel down, ask for forgiveness and generally do whatever she wants for her, Yana unexpectedly pushed me into the depths of the toilet and trying to “curry favor” with Svetka, said
- What do you mean, you’ll get up and will you ask? Become now! And ask for forgiveness in front of witnesses! Apologize to Sveta in front of me!”

Damn. It just hit me like an electric shock. Yana, in principle, is a “leftist”, an uninitiated girl who is two years younger than me and suddenly gives me such an order.
- And it’s true. Why delay and postpone? - Svetka, playing to the audience, or rather doing it for Yana, changed the intonation in her voice and began speaking through her lip, - If you want to apologize, apologize here, in front of everyone!

As they say, you should have seen Yana’s condition after this remark. She just fell into some kind of euphoria. She was all flushed, her eyes were burning... The girl grabbed my hand and, imitating my friend, ordered
- Come on, little one! I fell to my knees in front of Svetlana Alekseevna!

I also wanted to joke that how do you know that my Svetka is really Alekseevna, but I didn’t have time, because my friend again “supported” Yana - Dombazova, get on your knees! Do what they tell you!

I understood that the “game” was going somewhere wrong, but refusing to play it was beyond my strength and desire. The fact is that I myself already wanted to apologize to Svetka in this way, and I haven’t done this yet only because I was worried exclusively by “technical details”, the toilet was quite dirty, and I was wearing new jeans that day... .

-Here is a more or less clean place!, - Yana pointed her finger at the floor, where, in her opinion, it was not so dirty and where I could kneel down, - Dombazova stand here!

Damn. I looked at the “decisive” Yana, turned my gaze to my Svetka, and unexpectedly for both of them, I knelt right on the floor in the school yard toilet. For some time the girls even stopped breathing. Well, Yana understands that. Until recently, the girl did not believe that she would be able to bring a high school student to her knees, but Svetka....
-Ask for forgiveness now!, - my friend ordered me, - Come on!

nI was about to “start” apologizing, but then the sound of footsteps approaching from the yard came through the toilet “window” and the three of us flew out into the street like a bullet.

Until the end of lessons, Yana did not leave not a step away from us. At every break, all she did was hang around. Right in front of me, they agreed with Svetka that they would “take” me to “Victory Park” to continue the “execution” there. True, back in class, Svetka told me that she had completely forgiven me, that she was no longer angry at all. She praised me that she “acted out everything very well” and added that in the park, Yana and I will do whatever I want to teach the little one a lesson.
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Probably “ Victory Park exists in every city, and every city has its own. Some have a larger park, some have a smaller one. In my city, Victory Park was simply “huge.” Everything was there. And beaches, because the river approached the park in several places. There were also “attractions” there, both for children and adults. For children - all kinds of carousels, slides, even a Ferris Wheel, but for adults... I won’t list what was for adults.

There were a lot of people in the park. Mid September. Very warm, even hot weather. Svetka and Yana were in skirts, but I, in my jeans, even managed to rebuke. Also, my shoes really bothered me. My friends were wearing sandals, but here I was... That day I wore new shoes to school, not with heels, but ones that went with jeans. But due to the fact that they were not yet “walked”, my legs simply “buzzed”. At some point, Svetka, seeing my torment, suggested that I take off my shoes, but Yana, taking her friend’s remark as an order given, immediately demanded that I take off my shoes.

Damn, well, take them off and take them off... I gladly took off my shoes and socks, rolled up my jeans just above my ankles, and walked barefoot through the park. But we didn’t walk “aimlessly” for long. Not for a moment forgetting about my punishment, Yana, finally seeing the toilet, grabbed me by the hand and dragged me to it right across the green lawn. It must be admitted that from the outside, or rather from the street, the toilet looked very decent. But inside... I will not list everything that I saw when I was on the threshold of the toilet. If anyone is interested, you can go into the first “public” toilet yourself and, as they say, you will see everything with your own eyes. But as soon as I was on the threshold, I had no desire to go inside barefoot. There’s also a damn smell...

Svetka winced, but still asked Yana
- Well, what are we going to do here, or will we find another place?

From the intonation of my friend’s voice and from her “boxing” look from under her forehead, I realized that Svetka had already made a decision, only Yana had not yet understood anything. But here the girl must be given her due. She, making a dissatisfied grimace on her face, answered completely unexpectedly for us
- No. This place is absolutely unsuitable. It’s so dirty and stinks that even a pig wouldn’t come in here...

Although Yana herself did go inside, but only to pee. Without feeling any embarrassment or complexes that Svetka and I were looking at her, the girl pulled her panties down to her knees and squatted down, right there, at the entrance, and began to pee in front of us.
Probably Yana really really wanted to go to the toilet, because she peed for a very long time, and due to the fact that the stream hit the floor, and not into the hole, the splashes scattered around and even hit her sandals and top part of the foot, and a few droplets even splashed onto the ankles. And of course the smell. Yana’s new “smells” began to smell throughout the entire toilet.

Yana closed her eyes from pleasure, and I stood next to her, unable to take my eyes off her. From her beautiful and very satisfied face, from her bare arms up to the elbows, from her bare legs, shamelessly spread to the sides, from her pussy, and of course from the stream which, as before, “under pressure” hit the floor of the toilet, “ splashing everything around... And yet, I suddenly realized that I really wanted to do the same thing myself. More precisely, I want not only to pee in front of my friends, but to do exactly what we came to this park for today. I looked at Svetka, who did not take her eyes off the pissing girl and whispered with only her lips: “Svetka, let’s continue playing! got dirty, took a few steps inside, pulled down my jeans and panties to my knees and, squatting down, began to write.. Only because I was forced to “sit” only on my toes, I could not maintain my balance even if it weren’t for my hand Yana, which she handed to me, I would definitely either fall on my side or simply sit with my bare butt on the floor of a public toilet.
All the time that I was writing, the girl was holding my hand. Well, then... then the noise of an approaching company was heard “from the street” and the three of us “like a bullet” flew out.

Damn, where to go next, my bare feet told us. The fact is that I managed to step with my entire foot on a puddle that I myself had left, and literally after a couple of minutes of walking, my feet were very, very dirty due to the adhering dust. Of course, we went to the river, to one of those secluded places where couples like to retire.
Once on the shore, I immediately took off my jeans, blouse, and underwear, finding myself completely naked in front of my friends . Svetka smiled, showing with all her appearance that nothing unusual was happening now.
And here is Yana. The girl was very embarrassed, even shy, as if it was she, and not me, who was now standing completely naked
- Are you... what, Dombazova? The water is already cold for swimming
- And she will only wash her feet! - Svetka came close to me and “brazenly” touched me. , - And she didn’t undress for swimming! Dombazova will now ask for our forgiveness!!!

With these words, Svetka walked behind me and began to defiantly paw me right in front of Yanka. My face, neck, shoulders, chest, stomach, hips, butt and of course between my legs, Svetka touched me very roughly everywhere, as if showing Yana that she has every right to do this. The girl herself didn’t touch me with a finger, but she didn’t look away, recording the smallest details of everything that was happening. Several times I tried to lower my head or simply look away, but Svetka immediately took me by the chin, forcing me to look at “Mrs.” Yana.
This whole execution lasted quite a long time, but I didn’t have time to finish, because we I had to leave again. Some people began to descend to the water and we had no choice but to run even further, along the shore. Moreover, I ran completely naked, it’s good that Svetka took my things with her, and Yana took our “briefcases”...

As soon as we found ourselves in a secluded place, Svetka unexpectedly offered new entertainment.
- So I’ll run out now and buy us all some ice cream!

The fact is that while we were walking in the park, we “met” several tents with ice cream. And since the weather was quite hot, of course no one would refuse the portion. But damn, as they say, not under the same circumstances. I looked questioningly at my friend, but Svetka ignored my gaze, pretending that for her, now only Yana matters.

- I’ll be quick! I leave naked Natasha to you. Can you handle her? Or tie her up to make you feel safer?
- How? What is possible?..., - the girl was very embarrassed and still did not fully believe in everything that was happening.
- Of course you can! Moreover, Dombazova really likes it when I tie her up. Do not believe? Look in her purse. She always has a rope or some kind of belt with her!

With these words, Svetka reached into my purse and actually took out a very long piece of clothesline, which she herself put in there for me days ago. It was stupid to make excuses to Yana that the rope was not mine. And why, if I really wanted to be tied up.
I walked up to Yana and extended my crossed wrists to her.
- Behind my back. “I want to tie your hands from behind!”, the girl whispered, looking straight into my eyes
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For the first five minutes, while we were waiting for Svetka to return, nothing happened. I was on my knees in front of Yana with my hands tied behind my back, and she, pretending that she was not interested in me, was looking for something on her smartphone. Then another minute passed, then another... In general, I couldn’t stand the first one

- Yana, do you like me? If you want, you can touch me. You can do whatever you want
- Yes. You are very beautiful, Dombazova!

With these words, Yana finally came up to me and began to carefully feel me. Face, neck, chest, stomach, bare thighs. At the same time, the girl looked me straight in the eyes, and I couldn’t stand it and looked away.

- And so soft and warm, - Yana took my chin and turned my face towards her.
- Dombazova, why do you turn away and don’t look me in the eyes? ? Are you ashamed?

Yana began to stroke my face with her hands, ran her fingers over my lips several times and I opened my mouth so that she could stick her long fingers inside.
- You like my hands, don’t you? You always look at them like that. Lick my fingers!

I immediately began to lick and suck the girl’s fingers, and with her other hand she began to knead my breasts very hard, twisting the nipples
- You’re strange Dombazova. You allow people to do these things to you. And if I tie your legs now or tie you to a tree, will you mind?

I wanted to answer the girl that “I won’t mind,” but because she still held I had three of my fingers in my mouth, I just couldn’t say anything

- So it’s all true what they say about you at school Dombazova. That you are a lesbian, and that you “serve” many girls. Will you serve me the same way? Will you obey me in everything? Well, answer!

Yana finally freed my mouth and I, being at the peak of excitement, whispered - “I will!”

- You know, it suits you very well to be naked and tied up. Will you allow me to tie your feet? Want? In general, I’ll tie you to a tree now! Is it possible?

The girl’s face was right in front of me and she looked me straight in the eyes and again I couldn’t stand her gaze. Yana took her chin and turned my face towards her again
- Dombazova, why don’t you look me in the eyes? Are you ashamed?
- I’m ashamed, - I honestly admitted
- I’m ashamed and I really want to!!! Am I guessing right?, - the girl started touching me everywhere again, - I’ll touch you a little, Dombazova? You don’t mind, do you?

I again, unable to withstand her gaze, turned my face away, and Yana smiled
- Well, you’re strange, Dombazova. And so obedient,” with these words she helped me get to my feet and even for some reason shook off the sand and shells from my knees, and then briefly ordered, “Go to the tree now!” I’ll tie you to a tree! Slave!

Literally right next to the water, 2 scanty trees actually grew, and when I approached one of them, I turned my back to the trunk so that the girl could tie me up.
- How do you like it? tie it to a tree, Dombazova? Standing or on your knees? - Yana came close to me and groped me again. She again took my chin and lifted my face so that I would look into her eyes, and then, unexpectedly for me, she pressed her lips into my lips.
The kiss came out very long and “adult”, with tongues. Yana, it turns out, knew how to kiss and it even took my breath away.
- So how should a slave tie you up? Standing or kneeling? Well, answer!!!
Looking down again, I whispered
- Tie it as you want

Yana took a few steps away from me, Looked for a few seconds , as if "asking the price" for what would be best, and then briefly ordered
- On your knees!
But as soon as I carried out the order, the girl immediately ordered me to do something else
- You know, Dobazova, I changed my mind. I’ll tie you up standing up! Get up!!!
I somehow got to my feet, but Yana ordered again
- On your knees!.... Get up!!! On my knees again!... Now I’m up, slave!!!

The girl played with me for probably 5 minutes and I even managed to get tired, following her orders. But finally she got tired of the game, and she, standing, tied me to a tree. Having groped me again, Yana gave me a new order
- Open your mouth! Wider! And stick out your tongue! More! Can you reach your chin with the tip of your tongue?

Naturally, I couldn’t reach my chin with my tongue, but Yana watched with pleasure my attempts to do this.
- Such a red tongue! And so rough! - with these words the girl began to touch my tongue with her fingers and even tried to pull it down, “helping” me to reach my chin with the tip...



-And I see you are not wasting your time!!!,” Svetka appeared absolutely suddenly, holding three servings of ice cream in her hands. The friend immediately took off her sandals and offered to do the same to Yana.
- Come on friend, let’s take off our shoes and rinse our feet in the river!
- Why is this?, - the girl didn’t understand
- And now we’ll eat ice cream!, - Svetka winked at both of us, - And believe me Yanka, you’ve never eaten ice cream like this!

Svetka pulled Yana along with her to the water, but I stopped them.
- Light, you don’t need any of this. For some reason the water smells very muddy. And your feet will smell like that now. And I won’t like either the taste or the smell.
-Are you sure, Dombazova? , - Svetka looked doubtfully at her legs and at Yana’s legs, - Our legs are no longer the freshest. And are you going to lick them like that?
I remembered how Yana peed for literally half an hour in a public toilet and how her splashes got on her legs, I answered
- I’m sure. Let it be as it is.

Svetka shrugged and silently handed Yana her portion...

I’ll say right away that it’s so delicious, and most importantly so fun, I haven’t had it for a long time. The melted ice cream literally poured down the entire length of my legs and I couldn’t lick it off from my friends. From the hips, from the knees, from the legs and ankles, and of course from the feet and even from the toes.

Something like this....

You are wonderful in your memories,,,thank you

thank you for your feedback)))....

I am your secret admirer

[Christmas_Christmas]

I am your secret admirer

thank you)))....

[Juss]

As always, I read your next story in one sitting in five minutes, everything was described amazingly down to the smallest detail. Not everyone will be able to describe everything like this if they come up with it, if they haven’t gone through it themselves, they will never describe the little things. So, as always, I tell you “we are waiting for the continuation, write and let many envy you for such a colossal experience in the past”!!!!

[Christmas_Christmas]

As always, I read your next story in one sitting in five minutes, everything was described amazingly down to the smallest detail. Not everyone will be able to describe everything like this if they come up with it, if they haven’t gone through it themselves, they will never describe the little things. So, as always, I tell you "we are waiting for the continuation, write and let many envy you for such a colossal experience in the past"!!!!

thank you for your feedback)))... there will definitely be a continuation, because it is with this Yana that I will have my first real "thematic" relationship, well, as far as we understood the topic at such a young age... and most importantly because this, they will find out about me at school, and not only... and in order to save myself, immediately after graduating from school, I will go to study and live in another city...

[Ahah]

Natali - soothe my sorrows Natali...
As always, a wonderful, erotic story. I envy your girlfriends, you were a pretty toy for them!

[Kamcharus]

Natali_Natali, what a great story! I read it and was perplexed when I discovered that there was no continuation.
You won’t disappoint your readers, will you?

[Christmas_Christmas]

Natali - quench my sorrows Natali...
As always, a beautiful, erotic story. I envy your girlfriends, you were a pretty toy for them!

thanks for the review)) )... but why was she?.. I still maintain very good relations with my friends... Svetka is my closest... whoever she was at school, remains the same... Svetka is like a sister to me...
I still keep in touch with the girls.. we call each other.. we correspond... I don’t know what our relationship would have turned into if we had met “live”.. considering that I allowed them with me do... but at a distance we communicate very well

[Christmas_Christmas]

Natali_Natali, what a great story! I read it, and was perplexed to discover that there was no continuation.
You won’t disappoint your readers, will you?

thanks for the review... so far I’ve written 19 Stories from "school cycle".. all the stories are interconnected.. there will definitely be a continuation... in any case, what happened to me at school, I will tell you in full)))....

[Kamcharus]

What a busy school life you had. All that remains is to be envious.

[Eustace]

Pussy!!! You are doing great!!! Nothing like this series!!! While I was reading, I really wanted to fuck Yana!!!

[Christmas_Christmas]

While I was reading, I really wanted to fuck Yana!!!

he wanted to fuck Yana)))... by the way, Yana now works in the police and has not yet we know who will "fuck" whom")))....

[Eustace]

it is not yet known who will "fuck whom")))....

that is unknown!!! Everything is known, I am her organ, maybe even three!!! Organa!!!

[Eustace]

No, and of course you too!!! Then again Yanka, and then I would have bought Svetka too.

[Christmas_Christmas]

No, well, of course you too!!! Then again Yanka, and then I would have bought Svetka too.

damn... won’t anything crack?... kidding...

[Eustace]

Yana had not yet finished peeing, and I, barefoot, on only my toes, so as not to get dirty, took a few steps inside, pulled my jeans and panties down to my knees and squatted down, began to write..

this is well presented, the landscape appears right before your eyes!!!

[Christmas_Christmas]

Yana had not yet finished urinating, and I, barefoot, on only my toes, so as not to get dirty, took a few steps inside, pulled my jeans and panties down to my knees and squatted down, began to pee..

this is well presented, the landscape appears right before your eyes!!!

I wrote it as it was....

[Eustace]

damn... won’t anything crack?

I’ll rewind it with tape as a precaution. So that it doesn’t crack!!!

[Eustace]

that’s what I wrote....

it’s right to endure it!!!

[Christmas_Christmas]

damn... won’t anything crack?

I’ll rewind it with tape as a precaution. So that it doesn’t crack!!!

damn... funny)))...

[Eustace]

Yana, do you like me? If you want, you can touch me. You can do whatever you want
- Yes. You are very beautiful, Dombazova!

I also want to see you already!!!

[Jolly Roger]

Natali_Natali,
As always - SUPER !!! I read it in one sitting!

[Christmas_Christmas]

Natali_Natali ,
As always - SUPER!!! I read it in one sitting!

thank you for the feedback))).... I tried...

[Eustace]

Natali_Natali, Kisul!!!! How’s your temperature, dear!!! got better???

[Christmas_Christmas]

Natali_Natali, Kisul!!!! How’s your temperature, dear!!! got better???

it’s better of course... but still I’m still on sick leave(((....

[Eustace]

it’s better now, of course... but still I’m still on sick leave(((....

Get well!!! And don’t get sick anymore!! !

[Pierro]

Get well!!!

what? again?
or still??
we have a weak one.. Natasha..

[Christmas_Christmas]

it’s better now, of course... but I’m still on sick leave(((...

Get well!!! And more don’t be sick!!!

I’m getting better.... I’m trying anyway...

Get well soon!!!

what again?
or still??
we have a weak one.. Natasha..

still (((....

[Pierro]

do sih por(((....

poroshke.. drink??

[Christmas_Christmas]

still(((....

powder.. are you drinking??

Well... I drink some things... and some I don’t drink))))....

[Pierro]

кое что пью..

горькие?

[Bully Carrie]

Beauty! Thank you very much, it took my breath away by the time I finished reading it. Just WOW!

[Christmas_Christmas]

Beauty! Thank you very much, it took my breath away by the time I finished reading it. Just WOW!

thanks for the review))))....

[Evgenii7519]

Sorry, but the story didn’t suit me...

[Eustace]

I’ve finished reading it yet.

damn read it on the fly "wanted " the harmful influence of the Forum, we must stop

[Christmas_Christmas]

Sorry, but the story didn’t suit me...

so many people, so many opinions... some like it, some don’t really like it. ..

[Bully Carrie]

Sorry, but the story didn’t suit me...

This is a very sophisticated reading, not for everyone. Don’t be offended.

Sent after 55 seconds:

I’ve finished reading it yet.

damn read it on the fly "wanted " the harmful influence of the Forum, we must stop

n"Well, damn it, you give it" (c)

[Christmas_Christmas]

This is a very sophisticated read, not for everyone. Don’t be offended.

damn... to be honest, I never thought that way about my Stories... and I don’t think they are sophisticated at all... I just started writing because I wanted to share at least part of what I had...
and the fact that not everyone likes it... that’s not how everyone perceives the "Theme"... subordination, humiliation, domination ...it’s not for everyone...

[Pierro]

submission, humiliation, dominance... this is not for everyone...

Natasha, you.. let’s get better!
not You need all these cold pieces of iron.. on your naked body.. in some sheds that are not very warm.. brr!!!

[Christmas_Christmas]

submission, humiliation, dominance... this is not for everyone...

Natasha, you.. let’s get better! You don’t need all these cold pieces of iron.. on your naked body.. in some sheds that are not very warm.. brr!!!

i Now I’m lying at home... on soft sofas)))... and I’m not kneeling in any barns)))... and I don’t have any chains on me anymore... just as I met my future husband, so I took off all my jewelry, out of harm’s way....
but for some reason I can’t fully recover(((...

[Pierro]

so I took off all my jewelry

piercing... in intimate places??

[Christmas_Christmas]

so I took off all my jewelry

piercing... in intimate places??

I don’t have a piercing in my belly button... but there were "bracelets"... on both wrists and on both ankles... the kind that can’t be removed.... well, sort of " forever"... I went with them all through university)))... but nothing happens forever... now I don’t have these decorations on...

[Pierro]

I don’t have these jewelry on now...

let’s go here... a photo of the pedicure! fingertips sticking out from under the blanket.. let’s make a star out of you!)

[Eustace]

Why are Boski also wearing bracelets?

[Christmas_Christmas]

why are there bracelets on Boski too?

yes.. on the ankles too...

[Eustace]

on the ankles too...

post a photo of the ankles

[Christmas_Christmas]

people, History_20 is already ready... I think I’ll add it on Tuesday....

[Pierro]

Natali_Natali,
Natasha, where is the photo fingers?
let’s sand it, paint it if necessary.. and.. lay it out!)