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She hadn't always been so cynical and harsh, Ivana; when she was little more than a teenager, her mother, who wasn't full of compliments, often referred to her as her Pearl, or rather her rare and precious Pearl, a Skirmish Pearl that she considered unique.
The incident happened at a very delicate moment, while Ivana was still in shock at the sudden death of her grandmother whom she adored: while she was returning home alone at dusk, a horde of violent and aggressive horde of fools put her in the way and, on a night in hell, sexting her in every way, in all parts, with all the wickedness that a horde of fools is capable of when it is unleashed.
Silently maturing an infinite resentment for males, for all males without any exception or extenuating circumstances of any kind, she found herself to become a lesbian not only in sexual choices, but somehow also in those of life: to begin with, she chose a typically male job, the construction worker, not so much for lack of cultural background (she had gone to high school and could have graduated) as for a predetermined choice, that of entering the world of males, adapting and shaping it in her own way; all her behaviour was inspired by the corresponding attitudes of males: she could, she would even have urinated her feet against a wall; her physical conformation forced her to be a crouch or a seat.
The way she smoked, the way she related to others, the way she spoke, the abundant use of filthy talk, burping openly, spitting on the floor were exaggerated behaviors that Ivana used to impose on everyone that she was a male and that she was not afraid of anyone: Being nicknamed 'Ivan the Terrible' gave her much more pleasure than being the 'pearl of skirmish' of which her mother was still raving; to increase her fighting skills she attended self-defense courses and martial arts gyms, briefly excelling in that field too.
The feminine nature of her nature emerged only when she made love, even if, of course, in relationships she chose male attitudes and gradually equipped herself with various tools that allowed her to impose herself physically as a male to her lovers, who were however numerous for the perverse charm that emanated from her ambiguous figure, especially among the fragile and weak people who turned to her to feel somehow protected.
In the space of a few years, she had had a dozen or so stories of a certain importance, first of all the one with an eighteen-year-old girl who had come to the relationship with her totally virgin and atavistically frightened by the very idea of the male bully: Ivana had taken her under his protective wing, welcomed her into his house and, under the pressing insistence of her, had deflowered her with a strapon that was his favorite; after a little more than a month of meetings and pleasant and satisfying sex, the girl, having experienced the pleasure of penetration, gave herself to a suitor, gently warned Ivana and went to stay with him.
This also gave rise to the radical conviction, in the 'Skirmish Pearl', that it was not worth losing your head for anyone or under any circumstances, because in the end it became almost chromosomal the desire of some women to become slaves to the male; Ivana, on the other hand, was now rooted in the conviction that she had to be enough for herself.
This conviction sustained her for as long as she was busy, especially on Saturday nights, going around clubs in search of a lesbian, either declared or latent, who would get herself lusted after and follow her to her house for a Sunday of wild sex; the following Saturday, however, the hunt began again and she found herself building stories of a certain weight.
Another occasion was when, ending up in her arms (or, perhaps better, in the coils of her sense of possession) was a married woman, totally dissatisfied with her husband, who discovered, dancing with Ivana, that he behaved like the most sensual of knights, the enormous pleasure that the feminine delicacy of that woman was able to give her, just the one that her husband had not been able to obtain in years of cohabitation and sexual intercourse, and she abandoned herself completely unarmed to the passion of Ivana who took with her the maximum pleasure she could have sought in a woman.
He took her to his home and experimented with all the possible variations of intercourse, behaving like a perfect man, complete even with a prosthesis attached to a strap on his groin: Magda denied herself to anything and even offered her anal virginity, which Ivana captured with love and wisdom, making rape a moment of infinite love and leading Magda to the threshold of paradise for lovers.
The story, however, had to end soon, because the suspicions of her betrayed husband became pressing and risked putting both Magda and Ivana in great difficulty, even at work and social level, already pointed out as ruining people and destroying families; the 'Pearl' decided to step aside and went looking for a new prey to conquer: by then it was in her personal style to go hunting immediately after a story had ended or even simply when a meeting had run out with no prospects of development.
Diana had entered the circle of her friendships quite recently; but Ivana had immediately felt a certain transport for that tall Italian immigrant woman who seemed to be in such difficulty in a new and unknown world: without wanting to and without even realizing it clearly, she found herself an important and precise reference point for her, such as to condition her future choices even in such a delicate territory as that of her private life and her relationship with her boyfriend, Walter, who had adored her for years.
At the beginning, it was just a friendly meeting with Diana and her other two friends, whom Ivana already attended during the weekend booty calls; Diana had arrived last in the group, due to the recent immigration of her parents from Italy to open a typical regional restaurant, which they provided with a family management, recently enlarged to include some employees also identified among Italian immigrants, almost as a sort of solidarity between fellow countrymen: pressed as she was by her work, the redhead could barely carve out Saturday evenings and Sundays to devote herself and her desire for life and, without perhaps even realizing it clearly, to her need for a love that was the lukewarm love that her filarini were able to assure her.
For some time they went on like this, meeting on Saturday evenings and sometimes staying together on Sundays: they danced, drank, were courted by some sexting man less unworthy of attention; some even let themselves go to a very fast copulation in the bathroom of a pub, a disco or a club; but none of the four started stories that could upset the balance of the 'quadrilateral' that they felt they constituted also and above all against the violence and abuse of the male; on many occasions, having sided compactly against groups of aggressive troublemakers had clarified who they were and had given birth to the nickname of 'four beautiful ninjas' that someone used against them for the knowledge of the martial arts that they opposed the males.
One September evening when they were more in the mood to talk to each other than to goof off, Diana revealed to her friends the misadventure that had occurred while, like every summer, she was on holiday in her father's home country; She recounted that an Italian who had emigrated to Germany, not far from their town, and who had also gone on holiday to the village, had circled around her with a tight court, had persuaded her to take a walk with him at the edge of the woods, and, taking advantage of his good faith and love, had deflowered her, to Diana's great pleasure, to tell the truth; but the next day he had boasted about it to the whole village and had rejected her.
If ever there was any need for it, Ivana felt largely confirmed in her determination to give battle to the male, to accept neither promises nor oaths, and to continue to prefer the relationship with beautiful, available girls; at that point, however, Diana was even more particularly dear to her and, in some way, in need of her motherly and affectionate protection.
Almost instinctively, he took her hand and placed it on his chest, in the channel between her thriving and appetizing tits; he felt that Diana appreciated the gesture and, instinctively, gently caressed her breast globes; he held her in a rush of affection and felt her tremble as if she felt an intense sexual pleasure; he put his hand on her breast and went straight to her small, soft nipple: When he rubbed it between his thumb and forefinger, he saw that the pleasure in her friend was obvious; he moved with her on the dance floor and, taking advantage of the fact that some lenses were playing, he made out with love with her for about ten minutes, trying to discover with his fingers the whole body, from the strong and full buttocks, to the luxuriant and still unripe breasts, to the thighs carved in marble up to the vulva which he took with one hand and squeezed until he felt the clitoris rise in the grip and get stimulated until orgasm.
When Ivana felt that Diana was gripped by the languor of orgasm and almost fainted in her arms for pleasure, she accompanied her friend to a small sofa that she had some girls sitting there, camping an alleged malaise of Diana, and made her lie down by putting her head on her legs, against her belly; the girl turned her face and began to kiss her belly sensually, down to her vulva, which was getting excited by the spasm; taken by a sudden intuition, Ivana asked Diana if she wanted to go to the bathroom; she didn't feel the need but, imagining that the friend proposed to her to seclude herself, she said yes and let herself be guided, just as if she was indisposed, to the women's toilet.
As soon as she had closed the door behind her shoulders, Ivana held the girl in an almost ferocious embrace, printed her lips on her mouth and forced her to let her tongue in, which searched her entire oral cavity, with a lust that the other took to her throat and reciprocated with extreme participation; they stood for a few minutes sucking their souls from their mouths, Ivana putting all the wisdom of experience gained over the years and Diana discovering a pleasure never imagined, intoxicating herself and participating with lust.
In the meantime, Ivana's hands had not been steady: lifting Diana's skimpy miniskirt very little, she had already slipped into the package between her buttocks both hands and, while she was devouring it in a cannibalistic kiss; her middle finger had slid along the perineum until it reached the clitoris that she went to catch at the end of the crack of her vulva, above the flower of her small lips: she titillated him for a little while, urged him and provoked a first, sweet, light orgasm that made Diana's eyes squint, who by then was just standing still waiting for the new pleasures that Ivana would unleash on her body.
The 'Pearl' took from the sink the bag that she had put down and, inside, found the vibrator she had brought from home, in anticipation of a similar situation: She slid it between Diana's thighs and buttocks, puzzled by this new, cold contact, which she did not realize until the tip of the cylinder reached the clitoris and began to tickle it gently; a gesture by Ivana and the instrument began to vibrate gently; Diana felt her brain burst, when the vibrations were transmitted to the clitoris, then to the vagina and finally to the whole body: choking a scream in Ivana's mouth that was kissing her, exploded in an almost stellar orgasm, followed by a moment of relaxation, which the friend took advantage to push that prosthesis into her vagina, to the uterus.
Diana felt strangely possessed, from behind, and felt that her whole body was upset by the situation; moreover, Ivana had clung to her and stimulated her vulva with her pubic bone, accentuating, multiplying, exalting the pleasure that the copulation with the artificial member was causing her; meanwhile, Ivana had brought the vibration to its maximum and Diana felt her body shaken by the movement and reactive to orgasms until she fainted.
When she felt that the girl was enjoying a lot, she was dripping moods and getting wet everywhere, Ivana bent down on her knees, forced Diana to lift one leg up to the sink floor, took off the vibrator and attacked her vulva with her mouth and tongue that immediately penetrated her vagina licking all the moods that the uterus produced in abundance: It was an enormous, infinite lick, in which Diana had the sensation that her friend sucked her soul from her body, making it come out of her vagina; she indulged in the libidinous pleasure that procured her tongue on the clitoris and in the vaginal canal and suffocated dozens of screams that were unleashed by the orgasms that followed.
She wanted in some way to reciprocate the pleasure she was receiving from her friend; but she was only able, because of the position, to hold a nipple between her fingers as big as a strawberry and as tasty, but she could not suck it as she would have liked; he then forced her to interrupt the activity of licking the vagina and made her stand up; she bent in turn and took in her mouth the nipple that had stimulated, while with one hand clawed her vulva and penetrated the vagina with a finger.
She remembered the vibrator that was left on the sink; she took possession of it and passed it on to her friend's big lips, who showed she liked it and let it penetrate all the way through with the vibration rising to the top again; she was shaken by a couple of violent orgasms, Ivana; and she appreciated them because they came from a girl she suddenly thought she loved, even though she had 'discovered' her only that evening; she decided that it would give her something important to remember; she took the vibrator out of her vagina and pushed Diana to bend over the sink with her chest, passed over her shoulders, lowered herself on her knees and started licking her anus with great passion.
Diana didn't feel very sure about the cleanliness of the anus and was a little ashamed; Ivana forced her to stay still and intensified the licking of the hole, entering, as far as she could, the rectal canal; then she took the vibrator and salivated it for a long time, not having any lubricant; she approached the anus and started a slight vibration: The tip advanced gently into the rectal canal and slowly, gradually, the beast entered the rectum that had never been penetrated before: when it was all inside, Ivana pushed the button of maximum vibration and hugged Diana from behind, made her stand up and held her by grabbing her by the breasts while the vibrator in the rectum shook all the sexual apparatus of the girl and drove her crazy with pleasure.
By now Diana was almost physically rehearsed and felt herself languidly melting and slipping into Ivana's arms; she understood that a limit had been reached and put an end to the performance: she took the vibrator out of her anus, put Ivana's blouse back together, put her clothes back together and asked her if she was ready to come back with the others; Diana first of all suffocated her in a sprawling embrace and whispered 'thank you' an infinite number of times, then her face came alive a little bit, she put her clothes back together and they went out.
Just outside, Diana 'discovered' that it was three o'clock in the morning and that she had to come back; Ivana, who had hoped to take her to her house to make love properly, regretted it very much, but she made a good face and let her call a taxi to be taken away; she greeted her with a kiss on the nose and went to the dance floor where she had already had her eye on a brunette peppercorn who was shaking in disarray: The immediate feeling was that she was in big trouble and looking for a shoulder to cry on.
He would then know that in the meantime Diana had hijacked the route and let herself be taken to the boy's house, who had woken up to talk to him about what had happened; but then he had become aggressive, when he realized that she had just returned from a carnal congress in which she had granted both the vulva and the anus (which he had always denied or at least skimped on); she had not been able to speak to explain and, in the end, they had agreed that the best thing was for her to leave; Diana had gone to Ivana's house, to make up for it, but had found her in bed with the brunette peperina and had gone home to her parents, immediately asking to be 'exiled' to Italy, to friends.
For two years there had been no news of her, but life went on and Ivana insisted on 'hunting' new girls and always 'catching' some to take to bed or to start a little story destined to end, punctually.
 


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