Marta closes the eyelids and recorded with a dark force in his desire. And then blow the candle goes out and they all sing and clap at fifteen for a moment seem happy but the cake has found his father in a container. Open your eyes and look distorted by a tear crosses the lines of his mother, alcoholic stains the cheeks of her father's nose sniffing glue his little brother. He was happy and very sad to know that just a moment.
The cake is fantastic and they eat in a hurry, sir mother sighs, and all post with mismatched cups and drink and belch brother and father's cheek caressing Marta, my beautiful blonde, and dance that pasodoble from when I was small and the peeling of the walls are ashamed of not being able to remain as they were then, but nothing is the same y el padre se va al bar, a buscar trabajo dice él, y la madre sigue cosiendo los remiendos de la familia y Marta recoge la mesa, el mantel de hule agujereado por los cigarrillos, y se encierra en su cuarto a imaginar en su diario el primer día de sus quince años.
Ya es el segundo día y en el desayuno su madre le confirma lo que ya sabía: va a irse a casa de la condesa. Las dos lloran, se abrazan. Marta piensa en el chico que va a dejar, su madre se odia por lo que va a hacer. A su padre no lo volverá a ver, su hermano es como si no existiera ya. Su familia recibirá un dinero que se gastará pronto, como todo. Su madre balbucea un sinfín de excusas para taparse silencios que la acusen, Marta smiles and kisses her gently, do not worry I'll be fine.
The Countess lives in a very elegant country house, surrounded by orchards and gardens and a river where a beach have been built for private use. Marta plays the doorbell of service and after a few seconds the door opens and a rocky-looking man with boyish in his smile and she receives hello, I'm Marta. He takes her small suitcase and accompanied deteriorated to the girls room. There is nobody there and he said one of the four beds, there's only one more girl, Isa, Carmen sleeps in another room, the lady who takes care of everything, and Jane, the cook comes every day. The man is nice and makes Marta shaking stops before leaving her alone to suit. Soon Isa appears and everything seems to go better than expected, be friends, he thinks, and comes with the kitchen to introduce you to Jane and Carmen. Marta
carried away by the spirits that give the two women and Carmen, a woman shiny and pink, give the clothes to be used, pinched his cheek and makes you feel good, very good. Isa takes her hand and will teach the whole house, do not worry, the countess will not come until tomorrow, and tells the story of the house, the countess, Carmen, Juana, his family, his boyfriend, and you have a boyfriend?, Martha and makes a hole in the stomach and mumbling yeah, I think, was, no, no. Isa hugs her and whispers in your ear, you'll see the gardener.
is the next day and has not seen the countess has only been spying from the kitchen window while she was bathing in that river. From a distance you think of a beautiful woman. He begins to shake just thinking about the time the call. It has already put the clothes gave Carmen because at any moment must be available. You can not help but feel shame, you feel naked with tiny white thong that leaves her labia into the air, her nipples painted with lipstick, with the very short and transparent white gauze gown. Carmen takes up to a mirror, asked: "Have you ever been so precious as today?
At last the bell rings and Carmen gives her a kiss on the cheek and attached to the bedroom of the Countess, do not talk if she does not ask, do everything you say without making a sound, do not look ever eyes. The Countess is wearing a black robe, approaches her and making her chin, look at her face with compliance and leave the room while Carmen kisses her on the lips, very gently, put to bed, the grave, opens the legs and kiss her vagina, her English, her clitoris, with a love that never felt Marta, with pleasure that her boyfriend had not yet found, and remember that you can not moan, while the Countess makes two fingers into her vagina and feels pain, and remember that you can not complain, and the Countess with her sweet smile rises and draws a heart on her forehead with her fingers red with blood.
More information:
http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Erzs% C3% A9bet_B% C3% A1thory
http://www.isabelmonzon.com.ar/condesa.htm
http://condesabathory.blogspot.com/
http://www.apocatastasis.com/alejandra-pizarnik-condesa-sangrienta.php
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