Fans di Gia

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Monday, 4 April 2016


Look inside the lesbian erotic novel
FROM GIA’S HAT Act 1°: Scent of Female
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… «Do you remember, Gia? From the day of marriage was needed almost a week before we could go back to give us reciprocally the whip; at the end, almost saturated of sex, we went back to give to each other those emotions that so much inflamed the two of us. Ours was a very long honeymoon, this is sure, but it is over in a flash».
«Sure it is that after we did not miss anything to us».
«You’re right, Gia: in fact, you had prepared a wonderful surprise!».
«Do you speak of when I have fucked you blocked on the ground, in our “Luna Park”?».
«That’s right, Gia; I assure you: while you were to lock me down, for me it was enough to imagine what you would have done to my body! By themselves, those images in my mind put me in a lake».
«I wanted to make a surprise to you on the occasion of our wedding, and so, a week before I lied to you, telling you I would have been busy in Venice because of my books; instead, I went to the farmhouse, and I have put on that device for tortures, whose inspiration came me thinking about such thing that I had built for Francesca[1] on the occasion of her twenty-first birthday. How was beautiful and horny contemplate you; and in particular, arranged in that way!».
«Do you know what it was, above all, to make me horny, Gia? To know that I could not move even of a centimeter: in short, that everything would come to me from you; on the other hand, how could I cooperate? Me, nailed on the wooden floor, the legs obscenely spread bent backward over my head and locked by the heavy crude clamps of iron, the same for the arms, a thick iron bar that ran through my body close to my tits to keep safe the lower legs in horizontal position, my thighs maintained at the top with the bottom of the back supported by a soft support screwed into the floor; well, Gia: arranged in such a way, I felt myself at your utter mercy».
«I swear, Nourhan: you offered a magnificent spectacle! With your beautiful thighs wide open, which in that position they seemed two beautiful and tasty hams of San Daniele[2], you were so obscenely open! Observe you, helpless, ready to receive my “caresses”, well, all this has made me go crazy! And, I confess, I’m still a little regretted, having gone too far in whipping you so hard. However, in my defense there is the issue that you were an irresistible attraction: see your cunt throbbing, as well as the other little hole, was an invitation to which I could not resist».
«But what are you saying, Gia? Repented, and for what? You left carved in me a memory that will never disappear: God, as I was aroused! And especially because I was aware that, in the next day or the one after that, when I would feel well again, I could have done something like that to you. That time you have ripped my flesh using a whip to multiple queues, and after having furrowed as God commands my ass cheeks and thighs, you have also warmed my pussy and the little hole in my ass, so helpless in the perineal groove because of extreme divarication in which you had placed me. After, you’ve got to fuck me, with your cunt that kissed beautifully with mine. I remember that when you were to fuck me, before you went rubbing your clitoris in my little hole smaller, to arrive later at my clit, and then repeat that cyclical movement indefinitely, until, shouting together, we came at the same time».
«Thank you, love; I now feel more relieved. Do you know, what’s the other thing which made me very much inflame? When, with the battered thighs and covered by blisters caused of my whip, you asked me to pee: until then, I had not even given the whip on your pussy and not even on the little hole, and so, as if you were one of those fountains that are located in the parks, you have given me your pee in short spurts! I don’t say how it was tasty... perhaps because of the suffering that you were feeling».
By now for quite some time with her, Nourhan had learned how to use words to emphasize, and this, with the aim to increase their excitement beyond the reality lived, she: «Of course, Gia, after having whipped my flesh so vulnerable in all its parts so eagerly, including the tits, in palpate me with such impetus, and rubbing yourself, wildly, over my poor sore meat, you had made me suffer to the great. But this is the game that is most pleasing to us, don’t you think? And on the other hand, if you have something to reproach yourself, what I should say, since a few days after I did endure to you something like that? In any case, what has caused more pain to me, was when, before you fuck me, I asked to have a nice hot shower with your loved pee: knowing what pain I would have tried because of open furrows in my flesh, you did not want to do it; but I insisted... because I love you, and I wanted to give to you my suffering, my sweet love».
«Nourhan, not only my pussy but also my heart has become liquid: how sweet you are, my infinite joy».
«However, you know that I don’t hide anything to you, and, therefore, I feel I have to say it: if everything has been beautiful, there was something I missed, Gia».
«Why do you say this, love? What are you talking? Although overwhelmed by the suffering that I have gifted to your meat, you seemed so happy...». In her voice, there was some regret.
«I was jubilant Gia, but not entirely; well, now I’ll explain. Do you remember... towards the beginning, after you’ve fucked me so passionately, you have grabbed a cane and hit me on the arse and thighs until the first blood, reaching the extreme limit that we’ve imposed on ourselves never to exceed; about the torture, I say. Although happy, I was crying, and I shouted continuously like crazy; then, to give me a consolation that would help me to find the strength to continue, you have thrown away the barrel, you spit saliva on my little hole, and, gradually, first with your fingers and then with the whole hand, you’ve penetrated me deeply in my guts: to me, it seemed to go crazy from the anal pleasure that you went lavishing me. But to you, this was not enough because, after I had finished coming, close to me on the opposite side of the one where you were before, crouched, you have tight my head between your thighs, with your cunt glued to my mouth. After that, reversed over me, taking to massage my tighter sheath, you have started to get into it again with your fingers. Meanwhile, your mouth and fingers of the other your hand became wildly industrious on my cunt boiling. And I, what could I do, love? In the arrangement in which you had compelled me, the only thing I could move was my tongue; and therefore, as if it were a sixty-nine, we took us to another orgasm. Remember».
«Of course, I remember; however, because of the tone that you’re using, I have the impression that something has not left you satisfied, Nourhan: you were not coming well, by chance?».
«What are you saying? It was unbelievable, instead! You have surely heard my cries and my moans, no?».
«And then, my heart? I swear that I find it hard to understand you».
«See Gia: you had taken possession of me in a way outrageous and very intrusive, and...».
Perhaps because of the use of English approximate, she misinterpreted her intention and interrupted her: «I’m sorry that, at that time, you were remained offended, my love. And yet, this was not the first time; you also had taken me that way, and even many times... in my ass, I mean!».
The occasion was too appetizing, and she uses it to make fun of her. She had pretended to take umbrage: «It’s about time to make work the thing that is attached to your neck, Gia: if you did not understand, I’m talking about the brain! Of course that I liked to feel your hand navigate well in my little bum, what you’re saying! I noticed that, for you, it is necessary to explain things like for children: in short, I said… before, when you had opened me so well, in my little ass, I mean, well, I had the wish to have you inside me even more».
Having realized that she did not want to offend her, but simply tease, Gia did not react: «But more than that, love! I was sunk into you up to the wrist! What you would have wanted: the whole arm? Have fun, all right, but we must not do crap of which after repent; it must also look after the health, don’t you think?».
Inwardly, Nourhan gloated: she was taking her revenge for all the times when she had been the object of a good-natured mockery from Gia. She replied: «You continue not to understand; you’re stubborn, Gia! It was not about this that I was talking. I observe once again that the lack of orgasm, as well as for the pussy, it has an adverse effect also on your brain!».
She realized that Nourhan was still joking, and did not remain resentful; asked: «Of what are you talking about, then?».
«Ah... I always have to teach you everything! Now I’ll explain, blockhead: in the favorable condition in which I was, so much open, I would have liked to get your pee inside me until my little hole was open; i.e., before it returned to contract. I wanted to feel you inside me even more vividly, to feel your warm wave invade my tummy, for joining me even more in communion with your flesh, Gia. However, it does not matter, so much, today, tomorrow, or another day, it is possible that to happen...».
Intrigued by that obscene as lewd proposal, which was nevertheless dictated not only by lust, but also by sentiment, hiding her growing desire, in a fit of common sense, Gia replied: «Nourhan, but so you could have some telluric movements in the belly; even if done with the pee, in practice it would be an enema, in clearer words».
«In this respect there would be no problem, Gia; it is sufficient that my tummy is empty as we always do when we penetrate the other of us there; and then, even in an event of unexpected, I can hold myself very well».
«Nourhan, you know that it would also be dangerous for another reason: apart from the question of the telluric movements, in the face of such lust, who would be able to restrain herself from an orgasm which to us is prohibited until the day of my initiation? We must put aside these thoughts all too daring».
Musing on her own, laconic, she replied: «We’ll see, Gia; the ways of our beloved Goddess are endless...».
It was she, this time, to make a joke: «What are you saying... the ways of the Goddess! Those of the cunt, you would have had to say; indeed no: those of your nice little ass!».
Leaving on the table the issue, Nourhan: «You know, Gia, in the position in which you had placed me, with my pussy turned almost toward my mouth, I could live an emotion that was new for me: when, licking my clitoris and, at the same time, vigorously rubbing the G-spot[3], you have caused me a powerful squirting[4], I was so excited, that the jet was so powerful to get up to my face and inside my open mouth. It was nice also because it was the first time that I could taste the flavor of my cum straight from my cunt. Before then I had to lick it on your face. I must admit that you were right to be greedy of it: especially so hot, with a very pronounced flavor, I also found it delicious; however, I still prefer the taste of yours: it has a more delicate aroma».
«If you knew how I’m greedy for it, love! And especially for the pronounced flavor of which you have said; it will be for your carnality very Mediterranean. However, unfortunately, it will take time before you can give it to me again... with this abstinence of the cabbage, which is grinding my ovaries!» she finished, a little depressed.
To console her wife, Nourhan stroked her face and moved on to another topic...(It continues in the novel).

[1] The episode is narrated in the novel "From Gia’s Hat" - Act 2 °.
[2] Prosciutto di San Daniele, it is a raw ham product recognized Denomination of Origin by the Italian State and by the European Union. And this is for its unique and inimitable qualities due to the geographical environment, including natural and human factors. Prosciutto di San Daniele is produced in San Daniele, in the province of Udine, Northern Italy. Source: Wikipedia.
[3] G-spot, it would be a particularly sensitive point of the anterior wall of the vagina. Despite extensive research and testing, almost all of the studies refute the hypothesis of its existence. According to the Australian researcher Helen O’Connell, would, in reality, be the end part of the internal structure of the clitoris, which can reach a total interior length of 10 centimetres. One study examined with the scientific method 110 biopsies obtained from 21 women and concluded that a major site of innervation is absent in the human vagina. For this reason, in science it is believed that the G-spot does not exist. Source: Wikipedia.
[4] Squirting, or female ejaculation. It refers to the expulsion of fluid during stimulation, sexual arousal and during orgasm, similar to male ejaculation. Source: Wikipedia.

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