Playa del desire (Part 1)

As a child it was very quiet, grew up in a conservative family so I hid the body completely and thought only of study, no boys or parties but the real story began when I went in the summer with my friends to a distant city where he lived beach, I had taken a lot of work to convince my parents so they let me go , but ultimately accepted and I bought a swimsuit one piece, the garment was new for me so the first day I look in the mirror from head to toe, it seemed that my 20 years had done me good, my breasts had increased considerably as did my buttocks moving each taking a step like inviting anyone to touch them, but still was not able to show her body to everyone, felt some verg&Nuuml, embarrassment and I kept thinking that that was bad, luckily I had my friends who encouraged me and asked me to be less painful so take courage and went with them wearing that outfit from the hotel to the beach shore.

It was several hours before getting to the sea but when he finally did it started to tingle near the crotch, I checked and found a strange fish biting at first thought nothing of it and let it go, but after a few minutes the wound that had stopped making felt hot to expand that feeling all over my body, I had no idea why but it was too nice, as if someone or something touch my vagina without stop, look everywhere but only saw my friends playing with a beach ball far from where I was, I had to see some explanation, but before he could think logically me an idea came to mind, what if it was just a bitch ?, what if I was which only put hot look something so perverted … That thought was attacking my head but did not understand, had never thought of that, I had never felt so … why me just then came those ideas ?, just as I was with my colleagues in broad daylight, but I could not help it, really believed in everything my mind was telling so touch my breasts above the swimsuit leaving me by so much pleasure, it felt amazing, could and stay all day and it would have done unless one of my colleagues approached me somewhat uneasy.

Ximena, you okay ?, You’re all red.

-C-Sure, it’s just the heat. -Stop touching me in that moment and looked nervous, the truth is that if one of my colleagues probably would have realized what he was doing but Javier was characterized as naive at all, especially girls.

You should back then.

Of course, that haré.- As the advise me back to the hotel totally confused and lay down in bed hoping no one else had thought of it that way, but had to accept that a part of me wanted to have shouted louder to me you will notice, even if it meant losing all my friends. I woke up with that idea in my head and look in the mirror as this morning but this time it was different, it was not the timid girl breasts covered her to not to look at her, on the contrary, wanted everyone to see me I wanted to scream and moan, even wanted to change my body so that only serve for one thing … Sex … And I could not wait one second to show everyone my new self. Take scissors and cut two circles on my bathing suit, just where were my breasts and suits so they would be exposed.

It’s perfect, but something is missing below. With the same tool I made another hole in the entrance to my vagina and put two fingers watching my fluids drain.

It was the image of the perfect bitch, one would not accept being in a cage so I opened the lost door in such pleasure and walk to the reception getting hundreds of looks and comments of all kinds, but could only listen to those who call me bitch, or busty bitch, which I loved, wanted and raped me lose his virginity until a few hours so cautiously kept but until that point and had no value, and I just loved walking ax could faint but once left the hotel heard a sharp cry of one of my friends, Fabiola to be exact.

Ximena What happened to you, Who did this

-¿Hacerme That ?, my new outfit ?. I -rei blatantly and pechos.- touch me do not you like me ?, I did.

‘Your ?, but you speak, you are not xime !, reacts.

Maybe you’re right, Ximena is not but I am no longer Ximena, a whore like I do not even have the right to a decent name.

Hearing that she trembled and burst into tears, it was obvious he did not understand this sudden change but I do not imported so I just turned around laughing a little.

Calm down and disappear from your life as best you return to the capital Avísale my parents left me to make a new life here.

Back in my room I closed the door and locked so that no one bothered me as he packed and upon termination date normal clothes not only more annoying ” calls attention ” by the police. As was late nobody stopped me but still could hear the cries of my friends in the room next door, but I knew that once set foot outside the hotel those girls would no longer be my friends.

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