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I do not know whether I was shouting or not, but when I came to myself, I found out that I was lying back, reprising my ass, in the corridor with my hand in my pants.
Panties and thighs were wet.
Getting up and staggering like a drunk I went to the bathroom where I began to take off my clothes.

Putting my soiled clothes into the machine, I climbed into the bathroom.
Looking in the mirror, I began to look at my body in detail and greedily, as if for the first time.
Pretty face, the beauty of which is distorted by terrible glasses, two such pimple for the place of the chest.
But neat and flat tummy and straight legs.
Strong ass, without a gram of fat.
But no, stop.
it seemed to me? my heart beat with excitement.
Yes! Hooray! my chest began to grow! of course, not the fourth size at once, but not just two pimples, but two papillae on a hemisphere, which is still small.
Gently and fearfully, so as not to frighten off this delusion, I spent on it.
so nice and good.
My capricious kitty also asked for attention and I decided not to deprive her of attention.
Sitting down on the edge of the bath, I spread my legs in front of the mirror and began gently pulling at my naughty girl.
But for some reason this was not enough for me.
Yes, and my anal hole began to itch.
With the other hand, in order not to deprive myself of the pleasure of the caresses of the perineum, I reached for the anus and rubbed it.
But this is also nice.
What if.
cowardly, I began to impose a phalanx of a finger.
Oh, what a pleasant feeling.
But I still cautiously stopped, what is it with me? Never behaved like that.

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Probably just adolescent toxicosis caused it.
But there was another reason – the front door creaked, and this could mean only one thing – my stepmother came, Beladonna, and if she sees me in this form, she will tell my father again all sorts of nasty things about me.
I had to stop and throwing a robe over myself out of the bathroom.
I ask you to love and complain – my stepmother, a tall platinum blonde, 19 years old, with a face and model model, and a bitchy, selfish character, was undressing in the corridor — ready to go under any boar if he buys a present for her.
She was lucky with my father twice – he is not bad looking, has a well-off company, and therefore her beloved money, and also does not interfere with her life – walking in boutiques, clubs and other establishments.
Fortunately, she realizes that her trump card looks at least a couple of hours spent in the gym keeping herself in shape.
She looked at me like a bug – well, in the two years that I lived with her, I got used to it already – I try not to fall into her eyes in order to avoid unnecessary problems and instructions from her side.
Disgusting.
And now it will begin again.
– What are you worth? go to the kitchen and put the kettle on.
– she threw me going to the hall.
I sighed heavily and headed to the kitchen, but this time it was strange.
If earlier I would habitually do everything without thinking and not taking it close to me, now anger was bubbling in me.
“Who is she to tell me?” I thought, pouring water into the kettle.
And now attention is the question: “Is it worth it to overcome yourself

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or take revenge on a stepmother who has been suffering for two years now?”
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