Kiss the dirt
A sexual maniac got a girl, and their first sex (a few minutes after "meeting") became the first lesson. He taught her to suck. After each secret date with him, she would go to perform the task assigned by the maniac with her boyfriend, and at the next secret date, she would report on its completion. This way, she mastered deep-throat blowjobs, anal sex, bondage, breath play, virtuoso ass work, and many other things.
At first, the boyfriend was delighted, but around her 15th progress report, he started to suspect something. Their relationship deteriorated, and the girl told the maniac about it. He simply told her to change her boyfriend, because
this one had exhausted himself and wasn't on her level.She wanted the maniac to become her boyfriend; he agreed but asked her for time to change his life and find a place for her in it. The lessons ended because she had no practice between them, but the dates continued. However, nothing changed. She asked him to open up so she could help change his life. But he brought her down from the clouds. He didn't have just her. And he couldn't just quit with everyone like that.
He had to finish teaching each one. She asked, "To whom do you owe?"... his eyes welled up, and he just ran away. And he didn't appear for a long time. She cried and remembered how romantic their dates were... they tried so many different things, hid and ran away together... she found herself a decent boyfriend, but the sex with him wasn't even close to that... and what about the romance... while the maniac was processing his girls, but one constantly haunted his thoughts... some noticed but paid no attention.
And one said, "You've changed. This is no longer your life." He decided to return, but the one who changed him was no longer there. She had moved somewhere. Apparently, to a boyfriend.
Three years passed... he finished teaching all of them, not starting new ones. He made their personal lives brighter than the stars themselves. But as for him, he had a black hole instead.
Some girls wanted to continue with him, even if just to fuck. But he had finished their training. They were no longer needed by him—he wanted that one.
He held out for two months without sex, but it drove him crazy. He took the most proactive of his "admirers"... yes, she had perfectly mastered everything he taught, and she wanted to help him. She felt he was in a bad way. But he didn't let her get close and only fucked her occasionally. Meanwhile, his mind was still gradually slipping, just not as fast. In the end, he decided to simply return to his old ways. Only now he sometimes cried while fucking his victims.
One day, he came across a girl who, as it turned out, had the means to take his business to a new level.
She began constructing a very serious "attraction"... And the hero needed visitors. Essentially the same thing, only not fucking in an alley, but in a club called "RITUAL." The first time, he takes them there for free with a certificate, but repeat visits are only paid and only with a passport.
And later, by subscription, if it's paid for. And no one knows the address—blind transfer there and back. Because all this is, of course, illegal. The two of them threw themselves headlong into this game while organizing everything.
And he completely distracted himself from his pain. And was damn grateful to this girl. Moreover—he realized he had fallen in love with her.
Only, she was panicky afraid of love, and even stopped allowing him to fuck her when the club filled up with plenty of her people, even suitable for security.
Now the hero's mental issues began to return. But suddenly, at the departure transfer point, they discovered his former and forgotten love.
She was brought by a friend who had a club subscription. She asked to contact the hero to resolve the issue of her friend's pass.
He arrived and took her aside. Asked her to disappear and not poke around this club. He would go with her, and they would live happily ever after.
They would abandon everything and start over.
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Then her face changed sharply, and she sat him down. And began to tell, pacing back and forth.
In the five years since their separation, she moved in with a young man, but his one-sidedness in sexual life forced her to take a couple of lovers.
Because the hero had accustomed her to intense and varied sexual activity. She needed brightness and depth, not monotonous sexual acts in the same bed, and on holidays the same thing but by candlelight.
But what to do with the child she got pregnant with? And how to figure out who the father is? She, of course, broke it off with the lovers, but someday it would become visible that the child has nothing from the dad, if he's not from the dad...
She got married, she quit her job because no one was waiting for her after maternity leave—work doesn't wait... she gave birth. But she didn't have to wait for the father's traits to appear or hide. The father's firm burned down, and he got another job. Of course, hastily, because there's no time to search and choose—the child requires money. There, to earn, you have to give your all. And he got hooked on stimulants. He earned good money but paid with his health and independence. The grandparents didn't help much with the child so the heroine could go back to work and help the family's father and remove the need to be on substances. Of course, she learned about his drug addiction later than it started, but his addiction was already irreversible, and all she could do was leave him with the child.
The father maniacally clung to the child, having given so much of his health for its support, and would inevitably give even more.
She, however, was planning how to commit him to a treatment facility and strip him of parental rights, and at the same time disappear with the child. Their parents communicated very well, and she was even afraid to tell her own parents what was going on in her head. She plans to change surnames—hers and the child's.
She got a remote job in another city, she found an apartment she plans to rent.
And now he's calling her to run away somewhere?
Yes, let's run away. But we'll live according to my script. Now it's my turn to write it. Ready?
Counter-question—why did you come to the club?
To fuck. To remind myself that I'm a woman, capable of raising a man's cock and experiencing pleasure. Because with a child in tow, it's not easy to find a man. So, are you ready to take us, me and the child?
Ready. But I'll start with you and right now... He fucked her in the alley, like the first time... and the friend arrived just in time...