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Compendium IIXD
Ok, hello to all.
I have to tell you something super nice that happened with my best friend.
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But first, I ask for a little patience, because I have to tell you what happened to me on Tuesday at the factory.
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It turns out that at the end of last year, the music teacher from the institute where I work changed cities.
And this year, she was replaced by a 24-year-old cutie who just graduated from university.
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She's a super rare, heavy and feminist cutie.
Her name is Melissa and she's like the Anti-Marisol ...
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I know it's weird that I'm saying it myself, but it's true!
It's like my arch-nemesis because she's just as tall as me. She doesn't have a physical appearance that's super attractive (except for her breasts and butt, which are with me :o), she's not chubby, but neither is she thin. She has fair skin and some freckles on her nose and cheeks that make her look younger.
But what makes her the Marisol of a malevolent universe is that she has brown hair like mine and green eyes, but a bit darker than mine.
😏 And well, she has a long jaw and thin cheekbones that make her look like a real-life Marisol from a wicked reality, because my jaw is smaller and my cheeks are rounder. XD And I really don't deny that she's beautiful. But the problem is that she always has a super serious face and looks angry all the time. 😅 In work, it's super complicated to work with her. 😕 At our academy, where all our students are renowned women, there are only counted on one hand the men who work here. And I promise you they're older, nice, and very respectful people. But this cutie takes everything too seriously. 😞 She's very confrontational and direct about her things, so most people don't like her. Besides, she's always complaining about everything, from how we dress to the way we treat our students (Because according to her, we're “too soft”), which is what bothers me the most. 😠 Although I understand her, because when you graduate from U, you come with a bunch of birds in your head and can't treat men like that. And with us, it's just as intense. 😕 She gets along better with those who follow her, women she finds more independent, and although sometimes I say to myself “she's not so bad”, tries to boost the self-esteem of our younger girls to make them more independent. But she takes it too far. 😫 And also understand why they hired her. She knows how to play the violin quite well, because she used to be part of a philharmonic or something and lost the desire to inspire new generations and all that. But I don't get along with her. 😞 She criticizes me because I'm married. That's because I was “such a young mother”, so I'm an oppressed and retrograde woman. And it bothers her that I care so much about my students. 😭 Yesterday, I was fixing a presentation in the teachers' room, because I have some little girls with problems of attention and I knew that if I left her with many images, she would get distracted.And this cutie came along and started criticizing me right away.
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She finds my classes very traditional and that my teaching method is “very romantic” because I make the men look like great heroes in history and don't do anything for women.
She says I'm a traitor to the feminist movement and all sorts of things.
And honestly, it really left me feeling bad.
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Total, I got home and told my best friend about my troubles when the little ones went to bed.
He also had the misfortune of meeting her because in March we organized a party for the start of the school year and my friends asked my husband if he could prepare something tasty because they know he has good hands in the kitchen.
This cutie had the audacity to say that “it's good for a man to cook for a woman, because things should be like that...
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We all left speechless because my husband is a love. And I never believed he could say something so stupid.
But my best friend, as always, didn't even get angry.
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As always, practical for his things, he asked:
Do you know how to cook?
No, because it seems barbarous. I'm not anyone's servant.
He smiled mischievously...
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My best friend didn't even get offended...
No. That makes you useless. My husband responded.
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Excuse me? my friend asked, as if they had given him a spicy pepper in the butt...
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Yes. Cooking doesn't depend on genders. My husband replied, offering her one of his delicious spinach tortillas. It's for survival. If you don't know how to cook, you can only eat raw or herbs.
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Well, I'm vegetarian! my friend tried to stop my husband...
And there, my best friend took revenge...
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Do you not eat meat? my friend asked with a mischievous smile.
No! I don't eat! she responded, super angry.
Ni even a little bit of meat? she asked him again, already laughing… “No! Understand! Don't eat anything!” the cutie responded, with her Kii over 9000… And then my husband laughed all out… “Well, you'll be single for a long time!” he said, tossing his beer. “No man likes a woman who doesn't eat any meat!” 😂 We all laughed because my best friend isn't good at making good jokes. Especially double entendres… But then Melissa got angry with my best friend. XD You don't have to listen to him! she tried to calm down my best friend. But... Do you think my classes are bad? No! I would have loved it if they had taught me history like you do! my best friend responded, with that honest little voice from the heart. You make it entertaining and take it seriously! 😍 But... Do you think I'm... very traditional? XD My best friend started laughing hard! You, traditional, nightingale? he asked, giving me a kiss. Marisol, you have a morning blowjob every day! I can tell you that you're not traditional at all! He gave me a yummy feeling... 😊 Besides, you shouldn't listen to a cutie who has a Mandala tattoo on her back. My best friend said, petting my head. 0.0 What? How do you know that? I asked confused, because I don't have his detective eyes. XD Didn't you notice? At the beginning of the year's reunion, a point was sticking out from her back. My husband said like it was nothing. Probably she likes it when men give it to her hard... 0_0 What? Why do you say that? She's not lesbian, right? my friend asked super seriously. If she got a tattoo like this, it's so a man can see it, so... And he left it hanging in the air... I died laughing! 😂 I couldn't stop laughing because my best friend is always like that! It's one of the reasons I love him so much. 😍 Only you think those things! I responded with a malula smile.
My husband laughed.
Well, doesn't it make sense? he asked, shrugging his shoulders. But if she were here, what punishment would you like to give her?
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What? I asked, getting wet, recognizing that look...
If she were here, what would be an appropriate punishment for her? he clarified at the touch.
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My heart was racing while I got hot.
I don't know! What are you thinking? I lied.
And he whispered in my ear...
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I was thinking... why don't we pretend that I punish her... and well... that you be she?
I love him so much!
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Our clothes flew off passionately in 2 times.
The hands of my best friend explored every curve, shape, and cavity of my body, as if it were the first time.
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He took his time, kissing and caressing me, making me grow with desire...
Then he showed me his huge, thick, and long...
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I lay on the edge of the bed, swallowing saliva and lifting my tiny ass, hot as a stove, excited because I wanted him to put it in.
Because I know that the impressive length and thickness of my best friend is not at all despicable.
And when I felt the enormous pressure of his tip on my back door, I couldn't contain my desire for receiving my well-deserved punishment, letting out a purring cat in heat.
😩 😩 😩
My whole body was shivering, with my muscles tensed and relaxing my tiny ass enough to let in pleasure.
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The hands of my best friend remained super firm but soft on my hips, aligning perfectly with my tiny ass, like a surgeon's precision.
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I took a deep breath, feeling anxious for the enormous punishment that was coming. And I was so hot and excited that my own sex smell was still making me wetter.
You look so beautiful! My best friend said, with that tender, soft, friendly voice that I love, love, love... And you're so brave! ...!
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And then, She put it in me from one end. XO My heart swelled with pure love when I felt him! I was pushing my tiny ass back, giving that delicious treat a welcome. The ardor felt super intense, but I concentrated more than anything on the tremendous pleasure that followed, while my body stretched to accommodate its enormous size.
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I let out a huge scream, closing my pulsating eyes as I felt my best friend filling me completely. The sensation was wonderful, like it mixed perfectly the pain and pleasure, making even my toes curl up and my nails dig deep into the sheets.
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I was getting pretty worn out. And to top it off, he gave me a loud slap on the butt.
XD I was surprised because he doesn't usually do that! Melissa is a bad girl. She deserves it. He explained with a huge smile.
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I loved him so much, so much, so much!
Because he had a lot of reason... and his punishment felt so good...
The slaps from my husband hitting my flesh echoed throughout the bedroom, with a dry thud that made me wet all the way to my soul. My eyes opened wide like a crazy woman in surprise and the ardor of my husband's hand on my tiny ass sent an electric shock straight to my clitoris, which I started massaging like a madwoman.
I let out a howl of surprise, followed by a moan of pleasure.
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I do this to bad girls? I asked between gasps, with a whiny voice from a hot slut, feeling that huge thing entering and leaving my tiny ass, burning me and sucking the air out with its powerful thrusts.
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My best friend leaned over me, squeezing my breasts in a way. celestial that made me see stars… You see how I punish Izzie every Thursday! he said, kissing my neck and making me feel like my soul was about to leave my body. And you're even worse, nightingale, because no matter how much I punish you, you never have enough! 😮 😮 I felt a huge orgasm gush between my legs! And he didn't stop. He didn't stop. He didn't stop. 😵 😲 A punishment so burning, tremendous and overwhelming that it destroyed everything with me. I felt my orgasms increasing. I no longer cared about Melissa's stupid insults. I thought about the enormous sensations that were reaching me in waves, while my best friend was expanding my bum more and more. 😖😲 My fingers were ravaging my clitoris with a burning friction that was driving me crazy. XO 😫 My love! I managed to beg desperately. I'm going to come again! My guy kept pumping and pumping, getting stronger and stronger each time. 😩 😖 It was a terrible punishment. For hot whores who like to get cock up the ass without stopping. I was crying, feeling his tremendous grip on my hips as he pushed himself all the way in, all the way in, all the way in, feeling his balls bouncing off my entrance. Come for me, nightingale! Come! He begged him, barely containing his own climax. 😩😫 And I did, making myself pieces. I let go of my body, screaming his name while he pumped me, pumped me, and pumped me. It was such an intense sensation that I could feel it all over my body... a huge burning heat that left me trembling, gasping, drooling, and crying from pure, pure joy. 😖😲 My best friend didn't take long to follow. His enormous and potent thing, burning and intoxicating, unloaded by the bucketload, spitting, spitting, and spitting hot semen into my bum until I was left good for nothing. 💦 💦 💦 💦 💦 We rested tired, with his delicious cock still swollen, burning, and buried. inside my interior, feeling the delicious echoes of our shared orgasm. “You shouldn't listen to her, Marisol!” he said, with a tired voice. “Aren't you happy teaching like you do? Don't your girls sometimes see you as a mom?” 😩😫 I was gasping for my life… “Yes, that's it!” I replied, happy to feel him touching my breasts. And then, he said the nice thing that made me cry... T.T “You'll see, Marisol, the way you connect with your students, treating them with kindness and understanding is not weakness. It's strength. Your gentleness doesn't mean you're a weak teacher. It means you're a close teacher and that's why your students love coming to your classes. They feel safe and valued by you, and it makes them feel special.” 😭 He looked at me with those lovely honest eyes that stole my heart... “You have to remember we come from different cultures, where both of us have seen good and bad classes. We had teachers who didn't care, but also others who made a difference. You're taking the best of your experiences and creating an environment for your girls to learn not because they have to, but because they want to...” XD Always so practical, he took advantage of kissing me while catching his breath! 😘 “Melissa may be doing things her way and that's fine. But she's still searching for her space, while you already have a reputation as a wonderful History teacher, even though you're from abroad. That says a lot about your teaching quality...” 😊 And he finished, squeezing my hand tenderly and kissing it... “You're not radical, modern or empowering girls like Melissa does, but you offer a different path for personal growth. You listen to your students, motivate them positively and genuinely care about them. They learn from you because they feel respected and” Dear ones, not out of fear or obligation. Those are the things that make you stand out and that's why you're talented. So accept what makes you unique. Your students appreciate your affection and approach, and that's what truly matters. You do an incredible job, nightingale! Never doubt yourself
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