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Thank you.
That's it. Here we are.
It's here that I, Natalia, am going to spend a whole year perfecting my worldly
education in this institution reserved for young ladies of the Muscovite
riche.
It was my mother's decision.
Despite the fact that I'm 20, in my family, you just don't argue.
In fact, it all came down to Igor.
Igor was my father's best friend and confidant, no?
When my father died so brutally and tragically my mother had just wept the
tears of mourning But three months later
Igor was in her bed
There
I'm registered it's the first time I'm going to leave the family nest for any
long spell that I will be separated from my flock.
I get the impression I'm going to be excluded from their existence.
It's also the first time I'm going to have to face life in a community, that
going to have to share my life with strange and new things.
My roommate's name is Tatiana.
She seems nice.
Her friend Alexandra seems friendly, too.
Obviously, their education was less strict than mine.
Less rigid, if you see what I mean.
Shamelessly, they watch me while I get changed.
Tatyana finds my breath to her liking and...
gestures her approval.
It feels kind of strange undressing in front of them.
I feel naked, not just physically, but morally undressed.
They don't say a word, but they stare intensely, eagerly. It impresses me.
All set.
With the house uniform, I'm no longer myself, but a boarder like all the rest.
Ooh.
The girls are nice enough.
Altogether studious.
It's the headmistress herself who is in charge of the lessons and... seduction.
Her opinions are highly feminist.
If a man believes he is the master, she says, he is deluded.
We have the mastery.
We, the women, the object of his desires.
For a woman...
The art of seduction is a weapon she can take up to obtain exactly what she
wants.
It seems that each year she gives the same lecture.
The first night, the sensual side of the lessons and the memory of the caresses,
so real from Tatiana, disturb my sleep and plunge me into sexual delirium.
Under the watchful gaze of the headmistress, I am the center of
envy of all the girls around me.
Is this a dream?
A nightmare?
I just don't know.
The dream perplexed me. Was it really just a dream?
I examine myself.
My pussy's intact.
So?
It's not easy to be the new arrival, to feel you're being watched by all the
girls. They seem impatient to discover my intimacy.
There's one, Anna, a funny girl.
Underneath her airs and graces, she's a real little slut.
She likes nothing better than to invite her boyfriend Carl over to spend a while
snooping around the building.
Under some pretext or other, she takes no end of crazy risks to see him, and
to play dominance.
So...
I hope.
In the seduction lessons, one of the first things you learn is how to walk in
high heels.
That's hardly easy for a novice.
A good stride is a foolproof method to get the man you want to fall at your
feet.
It's Alexandra who leads the first lesson, under the teasing glances and
snickers from the others.
But she quickly gets the hang of it.
In the evening, it's the headmistress's brother, Alexis, who is in charge of
implementing discipline and the extinction of fires.
It can't be easy to command respect when you're surrounded by so many frisky
young girls.
especially when they're so hell -bent on undermining it.
It's all different.
Let me tell you, I learn more during the nights than during the lessons.
Certain girls will do anything and everything.
Alexia and Marika, for example, undertake their nocturnal adventures
other aim but breaking the rules.
The icing on the cake is evading Alexis's rounds.
Yeah. Yeah.
Okay, bye.
Sometimes they're caught by surprise and it's then
That the seeds of the seduction lessons bear fruit.
Last week.
Nikita invited us to the pleasure parties that her boyfriend Vasily
his parents' summer house while they're away.
For curiosity's sake, I joined in the adventure.
The problem was jumping the wall without getting caught.
According to her, the end would justify the means.
While the guys warmed up the engine and waited for us the girls took advantage
of Alexis's absence to get themselves ready
Oh.
If the night is cold, the rendezvous are more than affectionate.
Even though they don't get out much, certain girls live well during the
Sophia, for example, is the youngest, but the wildest.
At 19, she likes to bite off more than seeking food.
She says that she's had enough of the Institute's uniform and throws it off at
night to don ultra -sexy numbers.
These work to the benefit of some of her friends, who like to make the most of
her lustful desires.
Okay.
Yeah.
Thank you.
Thank you.
house was really opulent.
The only problem was his old folks who come back from time to time and were
sleeping on the top floor.
Talk about a master plan.
So the night was a washout.
The guys were complete assholes.
Their desire for love and sex took a backseat to their lust for computer
and the old man's booze collection.
My friends seemed to have a good time.
They were used to it.
I felt a bit isolated, left out.
So I stepped out for a moment.
Unfortunately, as the night wore on, the gang forgot the rule of silence, and
the unthinkable happened.
The old man woke up.
Shit! That old relic! If he calls the Institute, we're done for!
And the others don't look like a thing.
um um
Bye.
Thank you.
Thank you.
I have to do something, so I try to distract him.
Watching the others by the door, he's got really hot.
I'm shaking, his sex is so hard. His tool.
The bastard traps me at the door.
I find myself invaded by irresistible desire.
I try to resist, but the lust is too strong.
Watching the others while they fuck, I take his hard, throbbing sex between my
fingers. Part of a man.
drunk. I love the friction of it thrusting, vibrating harder and harder,
and faster.
And it's like some great victory when at last I receive the ultimate reward, the
hot shot of his sperm in the hollow of my hand.
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