From the words and drunken memories of Malvinka

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My friend, upon learning that I wrote about her, couldn't resist and decided to get her revenge, here's what she came up with:

— My name won't mean anything to you, but the pseudonym Malvinka, you've clearly already heard it somewhere... I want to tell you my story, not made up, not invented, I want to tell you about the most disgusting sex in my life.

By my childish nature, I am a very kind and sweet little person, I have many friends, many 'friends,' well, in general, I'm the most ordinary person with the same flaws and 'cockroaches in the head' as you. My friend Anfiska calls me a 'walking vulgar girl,' and says that I spoiled her good human

soul, 'that I put her up to sex, that I taught her to listen to rock music, that I made her a sadist and in general a lot of me me me me me...' was present there.

But I wanted to tell you about something completely different, this was just a little excursion about the people who will be involved in this story.

Anfiska and I are big fans of traveling, once friends invited us to city N (that's what we'll call it, I don't want anyone to recognize their hometown) to go wild, hang out, drink with old pals, celebrate some person's birthday we don't know, in short, spend 2 days to the fullest! It would have been a sin to refuse, because we are BshTd, as they called us there (the crazy tandem), well, yes, we are slightly inadequate personalities, causing a lot of trouble and positivity wherever we appear.

At the station, they picked us up from the train and immediately got us drunk with foamy, fragrant local draft beer, took us deep into the city, showed us the local sights, gave us a small tour of the historical part of the city, etc. But the story is not about that at all, when evening came we ended up in some shack at the birthday party of that very unknown boy, since we were already 'not tying our bast together,' to put it mildly, well, I at any rate was definitely not in my right mind, Anfiska and I had a huge fight.

She really wanted to take me away from there and drag me home by the hair, because what was happening to me was a quiet horror, I was hanging on every guy in sight, kissed the whole company (although I admit honestly, such details my head erased from memory, I practically remember nothing from that night, only small flashes of memories). That night I ruined half of my things, found like-minded people, and burned down a wooden toilet along with a doghouse outside, in short, I don't know what came over me then, but I was not myself from all the drinking.

When Anfiska wanted to calm me down, I, to put it mildly, told her to go far away for a long time, which made her grab my green bag and practically swing it at me, her boyfriend pulled her away from me, and said that 'if she wants to stay here, let her stay, we'll pick her up tomorrow.'

Well, and then a complete memory blackout.

Morning, I open my eyes, in front of me is an unfamiliar wall, only now I realized I fell asleep on the floor (I later found out it was a stove).

I look under the blanket — I'm naked, it took my breath away, I turn around, and next to me lies an equally naked body, I look at the face, and have no idea who this wonder is lying there, I don't even know the name, and I don't remember the face at all. And then bam, the last memories, I remember he came late at night to this sorry company, I remember we were standing outside then and talking, I remember, squeezes, kisses. And then, I got so hot, I remember how we already collapsed near that damn stove.

I remember how he gently started kissing my neck and stroking my thighs, and for me that's like an attack, I started squealing and arching like from being tickled, apparently that really turned him on, because he even more fiercely started nibbling all parts of my body, and tickling me like a child. When he started unbuttoning my jeans, I already understood, what will be, will be. All that was left was to play along, which I'm definitely a specialist at. When the jeans were already lying somewhere at the end of the room, he started pulling off his t-shirt 'well no, I'll do that,' I, to put it mildly, ripped it off him, then in the same beastly way pulled off my own, and fell on top of him, he didn't expect such a turn of events.

Apparently he had met calm and compliant girls, not crazy ones like me. In bewilderment, he stared at me, it lasted only a couple of seconds, but then it seemed like an eternity to me, I even thought he was scared of me. But I'm telling you it lasted only seconds, because then he broke loose like a chain, he quickly flipped me onto my back, and with one snap tore off my bra, my breasts were exposed and he, like wound up, started nibbling my nipples, and squeezing my breasts in his strong fingers. I haven't mentioned yet that he has an awesome body, it was in the morning that I already knew he had been in the army, well, only there can you acquire such a gorgeous body.

So, then he started moving lower and lower, going right down to the panties themselves (I hate foreplay, I love it when everything happens immediately, quickly and cruelly), and he apparently wasn't like that, he, like the rest of the good half of men, wanted to give me pleasure (which I clearly didn't want), I pushed him away from that business with a shove. Good thing he understood, because he pulled off his pants himself and took out a condom, at that moment a thought quickly flashed through my mind 'Anfiska would be so happy for me now — finally she's doing it with a condom!!'. But he didn't let me put it on his already erect member, he did it himself, I didn't protest, I personally didn't care, now I was anticipating the very taste of sex, I couldn't take it anymore, I wanted it with all the chakras of my soul.

And then a jerk, one, I writhed like a snake 'oh, damn, he's got a piece,' two, he dug into my lips, three, I from the moan opened my already wide eyes even wider, he was having me, just having me, now I understood that the person who was fucking me was just some kind of sadist, he instantly changed positions, then turned me face into the pillow, then put me on top of his member and made me move quickly. Well, so you understand me correctly, I was so drunk that I just obeyed, yes I'm a masochist, but I'm also a human, I had a feeling that some beast was fucking me, and I was his rubber doll, there was a feeling that this person clearly hadn't had sex in a long time, and I fell right into his hands, and even without resistance, a perfect chance, a perfect girl, a perfect night, for him.

And I'm just a thing that he certainly used. He gave me no respite, squeezed tightly, I wanted to break free, but there was no strength to push him away, he was like a beast that felt its superiority over the prey. Yes, if I hadn't been so drunk, I would have pushed him away long ago or hit him in the balls, but he probably wouldn't have had me already. But now everything was different, he tightly squeezed my hands and didn't give me a chance to free myself, in such a situation it seemed to me that he was playing to the audience, as if trying to show off in front of someone. When he changed my position again, throwing my legs over his hips and getting on his knees I just blacked out, I don't know what else he did with me and for how long, good thing my ass didn't hurt, that pleased me the most.

After that memory, I really didn't want to look at this goat, he was so disgusting to me that it even made me nauseous, well, I was nauseous for another reason too, I didn't just drink yesterday, I got drunk like a pig.

I called Anfisa, she scolded me thoroughly, and when she realized I didn't remember anything, she told me how she wanted to kill me, and how she almost did it. 'Better if she had...' — flashed through my head. When that very person brought me to her, she got scared, I later found out that she was seeing him for the first time and that she had left me with a completely different guy. 'What guy?...' — I don't remember anymore.

That's how we went to city N."

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