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“How hard is to understand to fuck off?!” (The curse of two crazy witches)


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We had excellent time with our parents in Wednesday after the work and jogging. They brought all kind of domestic food from our district and we had a feast. Our parents teased us imitating us.

 

 


My mom sat in my dad’s lap and Zdenka sat in Marko’s and they feed each other and kissed between the snack saying “I love you”. My Prince, Ivy and I had a good laugh. When they stopped joking on our account they said that they love the way we love each other. Even after the year, we didn’t stop to enjoy in kissing, cuddling, feeding each other and eating and drinking from each other’s mouth. Marko was in mood to tease my mom and dad. He went to his car and brought him Viagra that my Prince gave it to him while ago saying to my dad:
- This was the gift from my son. Since I don’t need it and you and Nada are living like monks in abstinence from sex I thought this might help you to start to enjoy in things you forgot how to do decades ago.
We blasted is laughter while my mom screamed trying to catch him and my dad addressed him various “insults” calling him sick minded old horse. Oh, my, we died laughing.

 

When they left, Ivy and I dressed up our stockings, high heels shoes and we put our collars on. Seeing us dressed sluttish my Prince was extremely horny. We fucked long, hard and good in all combinations and he provided us 3 incredible orgasms. Woooooow!!! Although we didn’t play Master/Mistress game, we knew exactly what each of us loves in sex the most and we gladly pleased each other. My Ivy and I drained him completely. Then we took the shower and we gently soaped each other exchanging lot of kisses and “love yous”. I thought that my luvs will skip their martial arts training since they have been very tired and it was late, but I was wrong. After the short break he invited her to practice martial arts. She is very discipline in training just like him and because she likes to fight she went with him in the living room. I followed them to watch their training and sparring. They were fast and very good. But, my god, the way they fucked afterwards shocked me for the first time. I thought that my Prince wouldn’t have strength after long and hard sex with us hour and so ago, but he was like unstoppable sex machine. He fucked my Ivy so hard and wild that she hardly caught the breath moaning deeply in pleasure, shouting often “Ohhh … Yeees!” and she had one anal and one vaginal orgasm. My Prince haven’t had any sperm left since we drained his balls and sucked out all his cum, but he had orgasm too. After his orgasm Ivy laid on the top of him and they, being very sweat and breathing heavily and deeply, exchanged a lot of kisses and “love yous” smiling at each other. I could see in their look how crazy they are for each other and how much they love each other. I was happy for them. They have unique relationship just as Ivy and me and my Prince and me. We love each other equally but differently. Before they left to take the shower I asked him if he took Antonio’s pill and he said he didn’t. He asked me why I asked and I told him my impressions about him having so much will, energy and power to fuck Ivy again after long sex with us. Well there is something magical in their marital arts training that makes them incredibly horny and in need for each other. Then they left to take the shower. I waited for them in the bedroom. When they came we kissed, took our position and we slept.

 

We slept only 2 hours. We went to jog and when he wanted to practice martial arts with Ivy, he had no enough strength. We told him to stay at home and take the rest, but he didn’t want to. He wanted to go to work. He took one Antonio’s pill and when it started to work, he practiced martial arts. I asked Ivy to practice separately for I felt sorry for my Prince. I wanted him to rest from fucking us saying that he is very exhausted. She agreed with me and she practiced alone in the living room and my Prince practiced alone on the balcony. After the training they took the shower and we had our morning coffee tradition.

 

Thursday and Friday’s working hours were same for me as Tuesday and Wednesday; I haven’t had much to do except few phone calls, reading and writing the reports and answering on some business mails. My luvs were occupied yesterday. They worked on two programs: one was the party for his and her teams in Monday, and the second one is for the entertaining evening for our guests in Wednesday. We will cover the party expenses from our own packet

 

My Prince called his therapist about his “Hulk syndrome” and they arranged new sessions next week, twice a week for one hour starting in Tuesday. He really wants to be cured from it if it is possible. My boss was glad to hear it and he approved therapies on Hotel’s expenses. The reason why he wanted to be cured or to have it under his control is because of big risk that one day when we have children, if someone bullies them, my Prince might heavily injure that person regardless of his age and gender if the syndrome takes him over. He wants to prevent that possibility and that’s why he wants to put it under control. I said once that his father had the same syndrome and my Prince inherited it from him. But his father knew how to control it. My Prince doesn’t know how to do it and he discovered his “Hulk syndrome” too late; when we started to date and when I was attacked first time.
Let me make it clear for those who might have wrong opinion about him: My Prince IS NOT violent person. Violent people mostly start the fight first. My Prince never started the fight first. He will avoid the fight at any cost and he is gentlest and loving person I ever know. If it wasn’t so, I wouldn’t marry him and live with him and he wouldn’t have so many friends who loves him. He just need to learn to handle the “Hulk syndrome” – indescribable rage that takes him over when his loved ones are endangered or harmed.
My boss was also very happy to hear about our profit after the summer season. He called us (Prince, Ivy and me) his golden trio that he wouldn’t give to anyone for all treasures of the world.

 

Unfortunately, after few days of peace and harmony, we had another incident today after the work. Since my luvs finished all the work and I had nothing in agenda afterwards, we worked till 12:00. I appointed Fran as my substitute who redirected all phone calls from my office to his desk. I’m the boss now and I give us the rest of the day off. The three of us haven’t been out lately together and we decided to go to our cafe after the shower. We wanted to go jogging first but the weather was very rainy so we, took ETBs and my Prince put the knuckle in his pocket and he drove us to our café. When we entered into the café “our waitress” had a big smile on the face and she said she missed to see us. She immediately went to prepare our table. The café was half full. My Prince told us to go to our spot and order a mineral water with lemon for him while he stayed to talk to Antonio’s security guard shortly. He also treated him with the drink and while they stood at the bar and talked to “our waitress”, one of two guys that spotted us going to our table approached to us and he was hitting on me. He thought we came alone and he tried his luck. I kindly asked him to leave us since my husband will come soon and that he is wasting his time. He was very self-confident and he played the tough guy. He didn’t want to leave, but he sat next to me, leaning toward me trying to hug me and he addressed me few dirty compliments. I avoided his touches but he didn’t stop to try. I told him again to back off and to leave me alone. He ignored me. My Ivy (she was short tempered before, but this she “inherited” from Prince), has zero tolerance for bullies and activating ETB under the table in the case of intervention, she told him sharply and loudly:
- Your brain must be the size of your dick, moron! Micro size! How hard is to understand to fuck off?!
My Prince heard her and he quickly came to our table and seeing the guy sitting very close to me, he asked me:
- Is there are problem, honey?
Me: This jerk is harassing me, my love. I told him I’m married and to leave me alone two times but he doesn’t listen. He constantly tried to hug me and he was telling me dirty compliments.
My Prince got very red in his face, but he tried to keep his rage under control. He asked me:
- Did he hurt you, honey?
I said he didn’t and then my Prince, told him:
- You have five seconds to apologize to my wife and leave.
The guy looked at him and said: All right … If you say so.
What followed you already saw in the movies. The guy pretended that he will apologize to me. He stood on his feet and turned to me but, suddenly he swung with his fist wanting to punch my Prince in the face. All this months of hard martial arts training paid off. My Prince learned to not to trust anyone in this situations and he was causes. He ducked and punched him strongly in the stomach. When he bent, my Prince grabbed him for his hair and smack with his face on the table. He started to bleed. My Prince twisted his hand on his back with one hand and held him for his hair with another hand. Antonio’s security guard immediately jumped in to help my Prince. He saw the other guy who tried to attack him from the back. He prevented him by blocking his way and twisted his arm on his back and hold him until my Prince solve the situation. My Prince demanded apology to me and when the guy told him: “I’ll kill you, motherfucker!” my Prince smacked his face on the table again, two times. He moaned in pain and he was covered in blood. All the place around us was messy (broken glasses and spilled juices).
Prince (angrily): Apologize to my wife now you fucking stinking shit or I will take you out and “rearrange” your face that plastic surgeries wouldn’t be able to put it together!
He apologized to me.
Prince: Next time when girl ask you to leave her alone, then fucking leave her alone, especially if it is my wife.
Then my Prince and Antonio’s security guard called the waitress and said that these two bullies will pay for the damage (broken glasses and spoiled drinks). He told her to call the police. The bullies begged them to not to call police and that they will leave and will never come again. The waitress calculated the damage and she charged them. They didn’t have enough money. Antonio’s security guard took their IDs and wrote their names and addresses. He gave them one day to come and pay for the damage or the police will come to their homes and arrest them. Then they let them go.

 

My Prince thanked Antonio’s guard for help who said that he was glad to help and he sat with us shortly. Prince said to us:
- I really don’t understand some people’ sick persistence. When I was hitting on girls and if they told me that I’m boring or that they aren’t interested in me or asked me to leave them alone, I would apologize and walk away. Sometimes some of them didn’t have to tell me such things. I saw on their face that they want me to leave and I just left….. I never even thought of hug or kiss the girl against her will or on the force. Damn fucking bullies! I hate them.
We told him that we are very proud at him. We complimented his control of “Hulk syndrome” and his fighting skill.

 

Do you see now what I meant when I said that Ivy and I are magnet for troubles?! We don’t recall that any guy left us be after being told to without making problems. We didn’t sexually provoke anyone and we weren’t dressed sluttish or sexy. I gave a new name to the problem that follows us: the curse of two crazy witches. Anyhow, I paid for our drinks and we went home. We couldn’t wait to fuck my Prince. Entering in the house we started to undress him and we fucked him on the floor. We had short but very good sex. Then we went under the shower and to the living room. My Prince hugged us both and kissed us many times. I felt his hugs and kisses as his expression of his concern, love and care for us. So far he endured all troubles he had because of us. I don’t know if anyone else will endure such a pressure. But he does. Because he loves us.

 

My Prince from year ago and this one are two different persons. The one I met a year ago was too emotional, too sensitive, fragile, insecure and withdrawn. The new Prince here and now is self-assured, self-confident, brave, rational, determined. The things that didn’t change are his gentle and romantic side, love and care for us and others and his loyalty and friendship. The new qualities he gained comes from my Ivy. Just as I said once or twice: they both “copied” and “paste” their best on each other. I love my two “gentle beasts”. They will die for each other and for me just as I will die for them. Indeed, we are three hearts bound in one just as our tattoos shows.

 

When my luvs went to take the nap, I took Ivy’s laptop and finished this diary. Zdenka called Ivy and I answered the phone. She asked if we can come tomorrow to their new house for family lunch. They wanted to celebrate moving in and we’ll have a big family meeting about something important. I replied that we can’t because we’ll have boss’s wife over the weekend and she told me that she knows and that she contacted her. She was invited too. We said we will come. When they wake up, I will install Sims 4 and look for sex mods on LL. I know my luvs will practice martial arts. I will not let them to fuck afterwards without including me. :D

 

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