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When my father did not appear at home for weeks, mom began to stir her anguish and anger on me.
She whipped me with a belt, then she began to undress, then she did terrible things.
I am so ashamed to tell you this, blushing, said Anya.

Speak I’m an adult after all.
Mom, as I have already said, started to beat me with a belt on every little thing, then she started to go into the bathroom when I washed, at first she just sat and asked after the belt if I was offended by it.
And once she squeezed me so hard, I locked myself in the bathroom and sat there for a long time until my mother knocked and did not enter.
She said what it is when she sees me shaved downstairs.
I don’t know why I’m telling you this Uncle Kolya, I hope you will understand me and don’t tell Mom, otherwise she will kill me to God.
Go on, I said, don’t worry.
You shaved your pussy, I laughed.
Well, yes she answered, all the girls shave and I decided too.
So I said, and so what.
And mom said why are you doing this, put all the shame on the show.
She beat me, then hugged me while I cried, occasionally stroking my breasts with my hand.
She forbade me to shave, threatening severe punishment.
I understood already, go on I said.
Forgive me for pussing today, she said softly.
Nothing Anya, everything is fine.
And what was further interested in me.
Annie continued.
Mom later began to punish me more, the belt, and then she stroked me more and more.
One day, I was in the room and went into the kitchen, drink and eat candy, my father visited us, we met in the kitchen.
Mother then told me how I remember her words – WHAT you walk in front of your father are shaking your tits, do not be ashamed of you.
Father left again, it is not clear where and how much.
The next evening, she came to my room, and began to comb my hair.
You see, not on the head, but down there, I was ashamed.

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Combing where, you mean pussy, that I asked with amazed eyes.
Yes, I am so ashamed, because I am very afraid of her.
I ask you not to tell her about the video.
Go on, I said.
When I was 17 years old, everything became even more serious, my mother called me to sleep in her room, because she was afraid to sleep alone.
And what is there fussing feet on the table, I asked.
Well, we slept so often when I was almost falling asleep, and my mother was watching TV, I felt like a hand falling on my stomach, she ran her hand over it, touching her nails.
If earlier I was sleeping in my underwear, then later my mother forbade me to sleep in it, she said that the body does not rest.
So she bought me a pair of short shirts and forbade me to wear something for her.
I was very afraid of her, and even now I am not less afraid.
What are you so mom on the scarecrow, I asked asked for a weak, interesting of course you have a relationship with her.
Well go on, I said gently, you can tell me everything.
Good, Anya said.
So she continued, like that time, it was very early, about five in the morning, I woke up and felt her hand on my stomach, you see at the very bottom.
Lying in a half-slumber, I asked my mother what you were doing.
She replied, combing your hair.
Why, I wondered.
Go to sleep or get a belt so as not to be confused, she said.
And she continued to drive her nails, taking my hair between my fingers.
Wait, I asked.
You mean down there, I said.
Well, yes, on my pussy.
I was terribly uncomfortable, then I got used to it, said Anya.
I got used to it, that is, mother did it often.
Yes, Anya often said, she waited for me to fall asleep, sometimes I pretended to fall asleep.
And my mother moved her hand under my shirt, stroked her stomach

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and then again began to wind her hair on her fingers or just run nails there and comb.
I have never heard of this, that moms talked with their daughter in such an entertaining way.
Giving Kohl, please don’t tell mom about this video, I beg you.
What happened next, I think, I said, yet you did not do the right thing, but continue I said.
What else did my mother, I asked.
My mother, when I did not want to go to sleep with her, she beat me and dragged me to her pastel.
In general, at night, I began to notice that she hugs me when I lie sideways, you know, she hugs her arm tightly and strokes my chest.
Sometimes I did not sleep, but pretended.
She touched my breasts.
Breasts – this is already interesting and what did she do with them I asked.
Well, she know, Anya said blushing.
squeezing them or nipples, she didn’t pinch them much.
Let’s drink, I said, took out the cognac and poured her a full glass.
We drank.
Well, go on, I said to Anya.
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