Deniska woke up when he heard the sound of the door closing. He didn't jump up so as not to delay his mother. "Oh... how great, I don't have to go to lectures," thought Deniska. He involuntarily recalled the events of the previous day. He wasn't particularly worried. He trusted his mother completely. So, in general, it was nothing terrible. Just a very strong erection and a strong spasm from it. Of course, he knew how to relieve such symptoms. In conversations among peers, this topic is highlighted and is usually the subject of jokes and teasing. "Yes," thought Deniska, "if I relieve the arousal myself, there may not be any more such surges of tension. Okay, we'll see, I think it's never too late. Let's get up and get on with things."
After taking a shower, Deniska carefully performed the hygiene procedures as his mother had instructed yesterday. Regular hygiene tasks.
In the kitchen, he saw a note: "Son, eat up. Pack your things—a change of underwear, socks, two T-shirts, swimming trunks, a warm sweater, a tracksuit. The rest is up to you. Love, Mom."
While eating, he thought about what he had and what else he might need. He definitely needed to take a flashlight. He had a great one—rechargeable. He plugged it in for a day, and then it could shine for six hours. He wanted to take a diving mask, but then changed his mind. He decided to take swimming goggles. "They're much smaller, but they won't sting my eyes in the water. I definitely need to take my monocular. In the city, you can only admire the moon, but there's nature out there. In short, I decided I definitely need to take it." After clearing everything off the table, he went to gather the necessary things.
Time flew by unnoticed. At around two o'clock, his mother called.
-Denisa, I'm free now. Today is my last day. Tomorrow I'll just go to get my vacation pay. Ira is coming over today. We decided to sit together and drink tea. Discuss what to take with us on vacation. Son, tidy up there, maybe I left something there when I ran out this morning. Peel nine potatoes. I'll put them on to boil as soon as I get there. What should I buy for tea? ...okay...sure. I'll buy it. Yes, I told the doctor about our checkup. Everything is fine. She'll make a note in the file. That's all. Love you.
After hanging up, Vera thought, "What a good boy Denis is. He clearly doesn't take after his father. Maybe he takes after my father. Who else could he take after? His character is still forming. Still, he's always collected and responsible. Oh, Mom and Dad left too soon. If only there hadn't been that accident at the Chernobyl nuclear power plant. They worked there for a month. Then various illnesses and visits to the doctors began." Vera remembered how, after graduating from college, she was assigned to Yegoryevsk. She got married there. She gave birth. She tried to visit her aunt once a year. After the divorce, she and Deniska were left alone, and her husband left her for another woman.
"We have to wait for Ira. She still has to sign the vacation pay slips. She said it wouldn't take long." Leaving the staff room, she saw her at the end of the corridor near her office.
She was giving some instructions to the caretaker, Yegor Kuzmich, who was supervising the repairs in her classroom at a technical college. They waved to each other. Vera pointed her finger downwards. That meant she would wait downstairs. Ira held up five fingers, which meant, wait, I'll be there in five minutes. As she walked down to the exit, Vera thought about what groceries to buy for dinner. On the way, if the moment was right, she would ask about Denis. Less than three minutes later, Ira was already walking toward the exit with her purse. She leaned toward the security guard.
-Evgeny Pavlovich, I won't be here today. In the evening, please check the light in my office, and then turn off all the switches on the panel on the floor.
-Okay, Irina Vasilyevna.
-Goodbye.
-All the best, goodbye.
Irina Vasilyevna quickly went out into the street, where Vera was waiting for her.
-Sorry, Verchik. I was about to leave, but I got held up a little. It seems that if you
linger, someone will immediately come up to you with urgent business.
-It's okay, Irish.
Sometimes, depending on their mood and the situation, they addressed each other this way. Running down the steps to the sidewalk, they left the college grounds. They decided not to buy too much, thinking "less is better." After buying what was in the store and not forgetting to buy candy for tea, they walked leisurely to Vera's house in good spirits.
-Irish, Deniska and I have a strange situation. I don't know what to do. He's at that age now and he trusts me with everything. I'm afraid of doing something wrong.
Ira looked at her friend. It was clear that Vera was worried.
-Ver, let's turn into that courtyard over there. There's an alley and benches under the trees. Let's sit down. Tell me about it.
Settling more comfortably on the bench, Ira unpacked one of the bags, took out some candy, and handed one to Vera.
-Here. Put it under your tongue. Sweets are calming. I'm listening carefully.
Mechanically, without distracting herself from her thoughts, Vera unwrapped the candy and put it under her tongue.
-It all started when he had acute respiratory disease, and there was a medical commission from the military registration and enlistment office at the technical school. So he's not complaining about anything. His card says he's healthy. But yesterday I met Nadezhda Matveyevna. She prepares medical documents for submission to the military registration and enlistment office, and she told me that his file doesn't have the conclusion of the last commission, and that she was allowed to check these students herself. She's known Deniska since he was seven. So, as an exception, she told me that I could look at everything myself and that Deniska didn't need to go to her at the technical school. I did everything as I was told. And... and then he got a strong erection.
-Verchik, give us more details. What did you check and how? The most important essence lies in the details.
Vera slowly recounted everything to her in detail.
-You see, I accidentally touched him with my hand. He tensed up so much, arched his back. It was
clear that he couldn't do anything about it. His friend grew to its full length. I read about this somewhere and advised him to relieve the tension with cold water. Then he told me that this was the second time he had such a strong reaction. The first time was when a girl accidentally pressed her butt against him while playing basketball. That's about it. I'm afraid to go to the doctors. They'll put him on some kind of list or make me give him pills to suppress his sensitivity. On the other hand, I'm afraid that if this is a deviation from the norm, the sooner we see a doctor, the better. I'm afraid of hurting him. What do you think, Irish?
-I don't think there's anything wrong with it. There are no deviations from the norm either. Everything is fine with Deniska. His sensitivity is slightly increased. But he can learn to manage and control it. We will help him with that. Then it will be for the best and will strengthen his health and development as a person with various abilities. Young men begin to activate the Zarod chakra.
-Is Zarod something Old Slavic?
-Yes. In Vedic treatises, it is also called Svadhishthana. The meaning of this chakra is very important for humans. The ancients defined it as the chakra of immortality. It will only work for the benefit of humans if the energy it emits is directed. It also cures all diseases, prolongs life, and restores youth.
-Immortality? But that can't be. All people are mortal.
-Yes, that's true. Perhaps it's in a figurative sense. The level of development of a person as an individual reaches a very high level, and they do not lose their individuality after the death of the physical body and continue to live in other planes of existence.
-Ira, you mentioned "guiding." What does that mean?
-Yes, I'll finish my previous thought. So, the main conclusion is that the activation of the Zarod chakra occurs at the cellular level. We observe this both in a person's appearance and behavior. The hormonal background changes. During this period, a person either experiences intellectual growth or becomes lazy. Physical condition, as a rule, develops, as the Source chakra is responsible for this. These are the genes of parents and ancestors. With the right approach to your health, you can strengthen good genes and weaken bad ones. The activation of the Seed chakra manifests itself primarily in the development of the sexual organs and all the vital processes in the body associated with their functioning. Young men also progress rapidly during this period, and when they reach a certain level of sexual energy, it can be released through the sexual organ in the form of sperm to create life.
Unfortunately, not everyone understands what a treasure has awakened within them. According to ancient treatises, if for 10 months he does not waste the sexual energy of the Zarod chakra and directs it to the upper chakras, he will reach the highest level of intellectual development. So, here's the answer to your question: you need to direct the energy of the Zarod chakra to the upper chakras.
Ira's story was super interesting, and Vera's imagination went wild again. She imagined the activation and awakening of the chakra in the rays of the rising sun. "The sea. Yes, Ira is standing on the seashore. With each breath she takes, the sun's rays fill her chakra with life force. How beautiful." She sighed.
-I haven't read about this anywhere. Very interesting. I think every mother would want this for her son. The main thing is for him to be healthy, smart, and a good person. Does it cure diseases? What is the connection here?
-I would like to know more myself. But there are very few books. And those that exist are typewritten. I only managed to borrow the book Hatha Yoga Pradipika from my classmates for a couple of days. There, for example, is an asana, or rather a bandha, that controls the energy of the Svadhishthana chakra. The description of Uddiyana bandha says that it is like a lion (meaning that the lion is life) defeating an elephant (death). Uddhiyana itself is a muscle lock that collects the energy of the chakra and, with a strong movement of the muscles and breath, raises it to the upper chakras. It also says that whatever illnesses a person may have, they will all disappear in the most miraculous way. I believed it right away because my mother told me that her mother, my grandmother, was cured by a woman when my grandmother was dying. My mother was 14 at the time. She and her grandmother were hiding in the taiga and got very cold. The woman who cured her was a refugee nun from Tibet. It's a complicated story. First, they saved the refugee. Then, when she recovered and my grandmother became very ill, she saved her. My mother told me that the refugee was a very mysterious and wise young woman. She looked younger than my grandmother. In fact, she was much older than my grandmother.
-That's very interesting. Will you tell me about it?
-Yes, sometime.
-Irish, I just remembered something. I came across some information, I don't remember where I read it. In ancient times in Russia, if a guy fell into an icy hole in the ice, they treated him with a folk remedy. By the time they got him home, he would have turned into an icicle. The first thing they did was rub him down, then send him to the bathhouse. They would give him hot herbal teas to drink. Then they would strip him naked and put him not on the stove, but in bed. Naked women from his family would lie down with him. His sister or mother, or both of them together, warmed him with their bodies. It was important for the boy to become very aroused and lie with them all night. In the morning, as a rule, he was healthy.
-I think it's very similar to the activation of the Zarod chakra. A strong surge of sexual energy played a major role in his recovery. The boy became aroused, and the sexual energy went toward recovery, while the female energy served as additional warmth.
-Irish, can you help Deniska, explain and show him how to control this energy?
-Yes, I'll definitely show him. I know a lot in theory, and we'll figure it out together in practice.
They got up from the bench and slowly walked home to Vera's place.
Park alley: https://youtube.com/shorts/JApPCDqh_4Q
On the way there, they were already figuring out how to get ready for the trip to the cottage, when it would be best to leave, what to cook quickly and deliciously, and how to set the table.
Deniska was already getting impatient. His mom should have been there by now. He checked the flashlight. "I need to recharge it," he decided. The doorbell rang. Plugging the flashlight back into the socket, he ran to open the door.
-Mom, after your call, I thought you would be here earlier. Hello, Irina Vasilyevna.
-Hello, Denis. Here you go.
She handed him the bag.
-Take Mom's too.
Denis took the bags to the kitchen.
-Mom, should I put the potatoes on the stove?
-Yes, put them on. Also, set the table in the room and slice the bread. Please put the bread and mineral water on the table afterwards. Ira and I will do everything else. Oh, and get the wine glasses out.
Denis did everything.
-Mom, I'm nearby, call me if you need anything.
-Okay, son. Rest for now.
Of course, he couldn't relax. He hung around nearby. Then, so as not to get in the way, he stood in the doorway and watched silently. He was almost as tall as his mother. That summer, Vera said he would surpass her in height. Vera handed out aprons, and she and Ira got busy cooking. "They're so slim," thought Denis. Vera and Ira were indeed slim young women. Ira was the tallest of them, but only slightly taller than his mom. "Her waist seems thinner." They moved around while cooking, but he couldn't take his eyes off their busts whenever he had the chance. The top of the apron divided them into two halves, and they looked very prominent and graceful. In fact, gracefulness was their middle name because it was natural and innate. It manifested itself in everything — in their gait, in the movements of their heads and hands, in the turns of their bodies when they very naturally adjusted their hair. When they took something out of the refrigerator and bent over, their skirts tightly hugged their hips. Deniska really wanted to see them without clothes. The thought of wanting to see their bare bottoms made him blush.
-Oh, Deniska, it's good that you're here. Please take the herring to the table. Lay out
the cutlery, and put the napkins in the cup on the table too.
Gradually, everything was ready. Deniska carried the plates to the table and arranged them as best he could, knowing that his mother would correct his arrangement on the table anyway. He sat down on the sofa in the center of the table. He placed chairs to the left and right of him for his mother and Irina Vasilyevna.
-Okay, let's sit down. Ira, choose the chair that's most comfortable for you. I'll be right back.
Mom left the room for a moment to go to the kitchen. She returned with a bottle.
-Liqueur. Cherry. I made it myself last year. Cherries from the dacha. Denis, pour it into shot glasses. Mineral water into wine glasses.
-Mom, can I have some liqueur too?
-Yes, I think you can. I tried it, it's sweet and delicious.
Carefully, so as not to spill, Denis filled the shot glasses and wine glasses. Leaning over to Denis, his mother said in a low voice.
-Son, we're already seated, please get two towels from that box over there. You'll see, they're embroidered. One for Ira's lap and one for me.
It was possible to go around the table, but it was quicker to go straight under it. Denis dived under the table, crawled under it, climbed out on the other side, and quickly found the towels.
-Irina Vasilyevna, this is for your lap, on your skirt.
He handed her the towel.
-Denis, let's keep it simple. Call me Ira. At the technical college, we use first names and patronymics, as usual. We'll be spending time together. Let's be friends.
-Yes, okay, Irina Va... Ira.
Surprised by such a simple form of address, he even forgot to give the towel back to his mother. Taking his seat, he saw it in his hand.
-Oh, Mom, hold it.
Mom and Ira put food on his plate, each from their side of the table. Then they served themselves.
-Let's drink to the start of vacation.
Mom held out a glass to the center of the table. Ira did the same. Denis agreed. The soft sound of the glasses clinking together marked the start of their modest dinner. Deniska listened silently to his mother and Ira's leisurely conversation.
At the table: https://youtube.com/shorts/_pCTCt7iO3k
They talked a little about the end of the school semester, a little about innovations in the educational process for the next school year. Then they decided what clothes to take with them, then what cosmetics to take. And about other things, about various things. They decided to leave on Saturday morning. Tomorrow they will receive their vacation pay. On Friday evening, Ira will come to stay with them so that on Saturday morning they will not be late for the 6:40 train.
-Denis, will you meet me at the bus stop on Friday evening around 9 p.m.? I'll have three bags. One bag on wheels. We'll load everything onto it and roll it along. We won't have to carry anything. And there's an elevator in the building.
-Yes, of course, I'll definitely meet you.
At that moment, the weather forecast was about to be announced on TV at the end of the news. Their TV was not new, but it was technically perfect. It had a remote control for changing channels. It was installed by a TV repairman. It turned out to be very convenient, and they always used it.
-Son, pass me the remote. I want to turn on the sound. We need the forecast for the trip.
-Yes, Mom.
He quietly slid under the table so as not to pull the tablecloth. The TV was just a step away from him. He took the remote and, seeing his flashlight charging, unplugged it to check the brightness. He immediately handed the remote to his mother and settled under the table, where it was dimly lit. Pressing his back against the sofa seat, he turned on the flashlight. It was comfortable to sit there. There was a carpet on the floor. Beam up. Bright. Left. Bright. He froze. The beam illuminated his knees. His mother was sitting on the left, and Ira was on the right. With her legs crossed, she turned slightly toward the TV, listening to the weather forecast and chatting with Ira at the same time. Her legs were smooth and beautiful, as they always had been. He moved the beam to the right. Ira was sitting almost straight.
There was a small distance between her knees, and the beam illuminated her white thighs. "Oh, the angle is too wide," thought Deniska.
-Ira, I'm going to the kitchen. I'll take the empty plates away. I'll put the kettle on.
The two of them gathered plates and cutlery from the table. Deniska decided to check the flashlight one last time to see how far it could shine. He turned carefully so as not to bump into his mother and Ira's legs. The sofa seat was already in front of him, and Ira's knees were to his left. He turned on the flashlight, and its beam showed that it was shining brightly. Ira's white panties were clearly visible. He was about to help his mother, who was also ready to go to the kitchen. Her raised leg, lowering to the floor, touched him under the table with her foot.
-Oh, Deniska? Come out and help me.
The direction of the foot was directed towards Ira and Deniska, who was kneeling and lost his balance, burying his nose right in the middle of Ira's thighs. Moreover, his nose pushed her skirt up until he moved in his fall. Ira shuddered and lifted the tablecloth. Deniska raised his head and thought he saw a spark of laughter in Ira's eyes. Her eyes radiated kindness.
-Assistant, what's wrong?
Deniska felt as if his head had been gently squeezed by her thighs.
-Yes, it's me. I wanted to go out to help and lost my balance.
-Balance is nothing, the main thing is that your head is still there.
Looking at her son, Vera asked:
-Did you hurt yourself? Come on, get up, let's all clear the table together.
Ira helped him up, and together they cleared the table as much as possible. Ira then wiped it dry, while Deniska took out the cups, saucers, and cake server with forks and a spatula. Deniska quickly finished his portion of cake. Mom and Ira leisurely
drank tea and talked about something. He didn't listen. His thoughts were occupied with how to check the flashlight again. But how to get under the table? Then the TV showed images of ripe cherries.
-Mom, do you want the remote?
Vera looked at the TV. The screen showed a woman in an apron, surrounded by many jars of cherries, and she was saying something.
-Sure, go ahead. If there's a cherry harvest this year, her advice might come in handy.
Deniska instantly slid off the sofa and under the table. He crawled closer to the remote control on his knees, reached out with his free hand, and grabbed it. Under the table, he switched places with it and handed the remote control to his mother's left hand. His hand peeked out from under the table with the remote control, right in front of Vera.
-Are you holding it?
Taking the remote, Vera turned on the sound. The presenter was just talking about how to preserve the cherry harvest on the plot. Deniska, having taken a comfortable position, immediately turned on the flashlight. So, what do we have on the right? On the right and left were Ira and Vera's knees. Deniska happily tested the flashlight's range and brightness in dark places. Vera noted that she was using less sugar. And Ira said that her mother didn't do it that way at all. Deniska didn't delve into the recipe for making cherry compotes and jams. He was busy with serious business. Then his mother lowered her hand, lifted her skirt slightly, and began to rub the inside of her thigh with her palm. Maybe it was itchy, Deniska thought. Then he felt tension in his sweatpants. He had felt it before, but only now did he pay attention to it. Adjusting his underwear so that nothing was pressing on him, he shone the light on Ira's knees, and just then she also began to rub the inside of her thigh with her palm. Much higher, almost near her panties. And then Deniska was overcome with intense arousal. A strong spasm in his groin muscles stiffened and arched his back. There was a lot of tension in his shorts. He tried to crawl out from under the table and run to the bathroom, but he stumbled and fell under the table onto his mother's legs, hitting them lightly with his head. The flashlight fell to the floor with a soft thud. Vera lifted the tablecloth and looked at Deniska. He was curled up under the table.
-Mom, it's starting again.
Vera jumped up from the table, not knowing what to do. She turned to her friend.
-Ira, remember I told you about Denis? He's having another attack.
Ira heard everything and saw Vera's agitation. She calmly stood up.
-Vera, let's take the table. You take it from your side, and I'll take it from mine. First, we'll lift it up and move it to the TV. On the count of three. One, two, three.
They lifted the table and moved it to the TV. Denis was lying on the floor, and they approached him from both sides.
-Okay, Vera. Take his arms, and I'll take his legs, and we'll put him on the sofa. One.
They laid Deniska on the sofa. He didn't resist. He was in no condition to. Ira and Vera sat down in front of him on the rug so that his head was to their right.
-Deniska, give me your hand.
Ira took it in her left hand.
-I'm going to press one point and relieve the tension and muscle spasms. Lift your knees up and bend them a little.
She placed three fingers of her right hand on the center of his palm and pressed gently.
-Does it hurt?
N...n...no.
Good. This point is between your legs. Don't be afraid, trust me.
Y...yes.
Ira reached her left hand between his legs. Her palm remained almost on top, while her fingers moved down and moved slightly, searching for the right spot, and then froze. Apparently, her fingers had penetrated slightly. She asked in a low voice,
-Does it hurt?
-No.
-Breathe slowly through your nose and as deeply as you can. No sudden movements, just calm breathing.
After taking two deep breaths, he stretched out on the sofa. The spasm subsided.
-Denisa, how are you?
-Mom, everything's fine now. I feel almost normal, like I do in the morning.
-Ira, isn't that harmful?
-Of course not! Thanks to this point, we prevent the energy of the sexual chakra from being released in the form of seminal fluid. Pressing it regulates and balances the yin and yang in the body. Remember, I told you earlier today that in youth, this energy goes toward personal development and strengthening health, in middle age it prolongs the phase of an active lifestyle, and in old age it gives "eternal life," at least according to ancient manuscripts. We'll come back to this conversation sometime. But now we need to get Deniska in order. Deniska, where you feel my finger, squeeze those muscles and pull them up toward the center of your abdomen.
Deniska stirred, clearly trying to do as Ira asked.
-It's not working.
-Okay, we'll learn. Just lie still and breathe deeply.
Less than three minutes had passed since Ira pressed the point. Deniska raised his head slightly, then sat up.
-Mom, I'm fine. I want to get up now.
Ira removed her hand. Vera, on the other hand, placed both hands on her son's shoulders and gently pressed them against the sofa.
-Denis, wait a minute. Ira, can you show me that point? I just imagined Denis and me riding on public transportation, and it's crowded, and suddenly he gets hit by someone's butt. And I don't know what to do. They'll take him to the hospital in an ambulance. They'll start doing all kinds of tests. I already have some sad experience with doctors.
She remembered her parents, but kept quiet.
-Yes, of course. I'll show you and tell you everything. We just need to clarify something. Denis, for the sake of your health, can you answer two questions honestly?
-I think so.
-Tell me, have you had wet dreams at night?
Deniska blushed. He didn't like the question. Ira saw Vera shake her head from side to side.
-Have you had ejaculations?
"She's gone too far. Asking questions like that," Deniska thought indignantly. "But at the same time, she helped me so much, and for some reason, I want to believe her." Deniska blushed again and squeezed out the answer.
-Well, neither the first nor the second.
-Okay, and forgive me, dear, for my tactlessness.
Turning to Vera, she continued.
-Deniska is just beginning the active development of his sexual chakra. I think his first intimate contact with a girl gave impetus to this development.
-Yes, I understand. He's a homebody, and there aren't many girls at his technical college. Where could he meet them? What should he do now? Is this development starting early for him?
-If wet dreams start, the body will balance everything itself and release energy at night. As a rule, many young men engage in self-gratification. If Deniska learns to control and direct this energy, then, as I said before, it will go to the upper chakras. This energy will ensure good health and his development as a person. There will be no loss of seminal fluid. Seminal fluid gives life when it enters a woman's womb. When it remains in a man and is directed upward, it prolongs his life. This is written in the Hatha Yoga Pradipika, and this process is called sexual energy sublimation. Now, I think we have clarified everything. For myself, I have figured out that we cannot harm Denis in any way. That is the main thing. Moreover, he can stop everything himself at any moment by engaging in self-gratification.
-Irisha, how do you know all this? I haven't read anything like this in any health magazine.
-Come on. Not everything. My mother told me a lot, and she got it from my grandmother. When a refugee from Tibet lived with them, she also told them a lot about how to control and direct sexual energy.
Vera turned to Denis. Realizing that her request would be met with resistance from her son, she asked him as delicately as possible.
-Son, you see, everything is fine with you. We need to teach you how to deal with arousal. Ira will also show me how to stop the attacks. Please take off your sweatpants. Or lie down, and I'll pull them down myself.
-Mom, no. Come on! I'm embarrassed in front of Irina Va..., in front of Ira. I'm a big boy now.
He instinctively grabbed the waistband of his sweatpants tightly.
-Hang in there, dear. How else will Ira show me the spot? It's impossible through clothes. And she'll also show you how to relieve the tension yourself so that your little friend will listen to you.
Deniska understood that his mother was right. But he couldn't just give up his dignity so easily. He stalled for time, not knowing what to say.
-Ira, do girls have this spot too?
-Yes, of course they do.
-Well, then, do Mom and you have it?
-Yes.
-Okay, I'll agree, but only on the condition that you show me your spots too.
Vera, already delighted at the word "okay," opened her mouth to say something, but when she heard Deniska finish, she was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth.
-How can you? Are you going to show this spot to all the female teachers at our technical college?
-No, not all of them. But since you're looking at mine, I want to look at yours.
It was difficult to argue with Deniska's logic. Vera looked at Ira and simultaneously shrugged her shoulders and shook her head.
-Deniska, let's say I agree. But what if you tell someone in the yard? I'll lose my job because everyone will find out. No one would even hire me as a cleaner.
-No, Mom. This is our family. Do you think I'm stupid? I love you. You help me. I would never tell anyone. Even if they were going to do something bad. I would die before I told anyone.
-Oh, Deniska, what kind of son are you? Okay, I agree to everything, just to help you. But not Ira, she's the head of the department and may become the rector of the technical school in the future.
-Vera, Deniska is a smart young man. Are you really not going to tell anyone?
-No. To no one, no matter what. After all, I'll be naked in front of you too. And I'm not asking for it right now. Maybe later, sometime at the dacha.
-What should we do with him, Vera? We have to agree. Both you and I want him to be healthy and for his youthful sexuality not to cause any trouble. I agree.
Hearing this from his mother and Ira, he was simply confused and tried to understand whether he had understood them correctly. Speaking out of desperation, he did not expect them to agree. He did not fully realize it, but he understood how much his mother loved him and how special Ira was to him. Even if they didn't show him anything, he wouldn't demand it. Right now, it was important for him to feel like he was in charge of this conversation, in which his conditions were being met. He took his hands off his belt so that his mother could pull his pants down. Vera slowly pulled them down and took them off.
-Son, close your eyes. Don't worry. We love you. Imagine if you ended up in the hospital, strangers would undress you and touch and squeeze you from all sides. But we're here. I know you have no health problems. Everyone in our family on my father's side was healthy and never got sick.
-Vera, sit opposite Deniska's legs. That's right, good. Deniska, bend your knees and lift your legs up like last time. That's right, spread them a little wider so that my palm can fit between them. Here, look, Vera, you see the point of the buttocks. Then move up three finger widths. That's where the butt ends. It's right between the end of the butt folds and the beginning of the testicles.
-Where did this point on the body come from?"
-The point itself comes from Eastern medicine. You know about acupuncture, right?"
-Yes, I know it's used to treat people."
-So here's the thing. Acupuncture is based on the Chinese system of energy channels in the human body. In acupuncture, they are called meridians. The knowledge itself is very ancient, about 7,000 years old. This point belongs to the back-middle control meridian. It is called Hui Yin and translates as "meeting with Yin." Hui Yin is one of the key cavities, as three energy channels intersect in it, and in this capacity, the cavity is called Xuan Guan.
Denis felt the gentle touch of women's hands. At first, he tensed up, but after a few minutes, he calmed down and relaxed. He began to have an erection, which he was able to control. He noted to himself, "These are Irina's fingers, and these are my mother's."
-So, if he has an attack and needs your help, place your palm like this with your fingers down and your palm just above the testicles. Use your index, middle, and ring fingers to find the spot. Press lightly with all three fingers at once. There will be a thickening underneath, and gradually the middle finger will move forward a little and increase the pressure. It is important that when you press with your fingers, you do not press on the testicles with your palm. It should always be above them.
-Everything is clear, Irisha, I understand. Look. You see, he has a big one again.
-Yes, that's normal. Denis, give me your hand. You also need to know and be able to use it.
Deniska held out his palm. Ira took it, folded her fingers, three together. She showed him. Then she took his hand in hers and placed it on the spot between his legs.
-Right here. Here's one border, here's the other. And the point between them is right here. It's located almost in the center of the pubic-coccygeal muscle. Press down like this. If semen starts to come out, press down hard and hold until the muscle contractions stop. When everything calms down, remove your hand.
Deniska nodded his head, indicating that he understood everything.
-Ira, will his friend shrink and cold water won't be needed?
-Yes, as a rule, after a while it will shrink. Sexual energy will be distributed in the abdominal area, along the meridians, and will simply go to strengthen health and vitality. What I just showed you is like first aid. The most important thing is to control this energy yourself. To do this, you need to contract and lift these muscles, pulling them upward. It works like this. Imagine, Deniska, you are dancing with a very beautiful girl. She is pressing herself very tightly against you. Your mate feels her body and tenses up very strongly, and in your case, you know that you may also experience severe spasms. You need to tense these muscles to relieve your strong tension.
Ira placed her palm on the area below the testicles.
-Squeeze them tightly. As you squeeze, pull your stomach in at the same time. The energy goes upward. If you master this technique, you will never have premature ejaculation or spasms. This is how you control your sexual energy. You will be in complete control of yourself. All your sexual energy will go to the upper energy centers. At the same time, your mate will always be ready for battle. Your head will be clear and your thoughts will be sharp.
-Yes, Irish. I am only now beginning to understand how important it is for young men to be able to control themselves.
-Ira.
-Yes, Denis.
-I can't squeeze these muscles. I've tried, but I can't feel them.
-Yes, I understand you. Do you trust me?
-Yes.
-Then now. Vera, can I have a minute?
They went out to the kitchen.
-Vera, show me your manicure. Are your pinky nails long?
-Here, they're medium length. Why?
-He needs to insert the pad of his pinky finger less than half a centimeter into the anus. Ask him to squeeze his finger. When he starts squeezing his pinky, he'll feel those muscles.
-Oh, Ira, this is so important, and I won't be able to tell if he's squeezing my little finger correctly. I'm asking you, please do it. Irisha, please.
-It's not difficult at all. Give me some scissors and a nail file.
She took a pair of scissors and completely cut off the nail on his left pinky finger. She carefully filed it down with a nail file.
-You need a little baby cream.
She rubbed cream on his pinky finger. Let's go. They approached Deniska. Ira knelt in front of him, and Vera sat down opposite his feet and buttocks.
-Denis, I'm going to help you feel these muscles. When I tell you to squeeze, you start squeezing them. If you're doing it right, I'll tell you to continue, or I'll tell you to stop. Okay?
-Yes.
Ira put her fingers behind his testicles, found his anus, and gently touched it with her little finger, without pressing.
-Now I'm going to press lightly. Like this. It doesn't hurt.
-No.
-Good, a little more.
Deniska felt the penetration deep into his ass, but it didn't hurt at all.
-That's it. Now squeeze my finger. As hard as you can.
Deniska began to squeeze. He immediately felt the finger, and by squeezing his muscles, he was able to choose how hard to squeeze it.
-Keep going, that's right. Well done.
Less than a minute passed. Ira removed her hand.
-Okay, now do it on your own. Can you do it?
-Yes, I can. I understand everything. It's not difficult at all.
-Okay, now do it while pulling your stomach in.
Ira took his friend's hand, moved it aside, and placed it on his lower abdomen, below his navel.
-Now let's do it in sync. One, I press lightly on your stomach, and you immediately pull it up, and at the same time squeeze the pubic-coccygeal muscle at the bottom or the perineal muscle. Do you understand this movement?
-I think so.
-Show me.
-Yes, that's right. The most effective movement will be when you slowly inhale and slowly squeeze at the bottom, simultaneously pulling up your stomach, holding your breath for a moment, keeping your muscles and stomach squeezed and pulled up. Exhale and relax at the bottom as well. Is that clear?
-Yes, I think I can do it.
-Vera, you see, he's completely small. Now I suggest we check. Then I'll be calm, and you'll be calm, knowing that Deniska can handle it himself.
-How? I agree with you. I'll feel calmer too.
Ira turned to Deniska.
-Deniska, will you let me arouse you? To make sure that you can handle it yourself and control your energy.
-Yes.
-Then, as soon as you feel the energy gathering strength, immediately take control of it by squeezing your perineal muscles and tightening your stomach.
Ira reached out her hand toward Deniska's groin. She touched him first with one finger, then two. Her touches were very gentle and slow. Ira looked closely at Deniska. His reaction was not long in coming. His penis grew in size. Ira withdrew her hand.
-Deniska, why aren't you doing anything?
-I... well, I... I thought you would tell me when to start.
-No, my dear. You have to feel the moment when you should start yourself. Let's try again.
Ira placed her palm on Denis's penis. She gently wrapped her fingers around it and began to stroke and knead it a little. The pad of Ira's palm rested at its base, lifting it almost vertically. It was clear that its head, hidden under thin skin, rose above Ira's thumb and index finger. And then Deniska made his first move. Vera, for her part, saw her son's perineum contract. Ira withdrew her hand again. Deniska made three more retractions. The last one was long, with a delay in breathing. His soldier contracted almost to its normal state.
-Well done, honey. Can I call you that? How are you feeling?
-Yes, Ira. You can. I feel fine.
-I can see that you feel "fine." How simple it is. I was so scared when I first saw his spasms.
-We still need to model the situation Deniska got into with the girl. I think her last name was Bulkina?
-Yes, Ira. But how? Are we going to rub our butts against Deniska?
-No, Vera. We just need to have a long-term effect. And Deniska must direct his energy upward all the time. Then we won't have to fear any Bulkina.
-Honey, now the task will become more difficult for you. We will influence your mate for 3-5 minutes. You have to pull in energy according to how you feel. That is, often, less often, you choose for yourself. Control is on your side. It is better to pull in and raise energy once too often than to lose control over it.
-How often is that?
-Once a second, twice a second, and more often if possible. The main thing is not to let the energy transform into semen and come out. Preserve your semen — it is your life, health, mind, and all the blessings of life.
-I'll try.
-Vera, let's switch places. Now you stroke his penis. I'll help you at first.
-Is it okay for mom to do that?
-Yes. There is a different, familiar energy here. The chakra senses this on a subconscious level. It will accept the energy of the hand as familiar and healing energy. First, stroking, then gently opening the head and back.
Hearing the word "chakra," Vera remembered their conversation about Svadhishthana in the park alley. She imagined Ira again in her Vedic attire.
They switched places. Vera got ready but couldn't make up her mind.
-Give me your hand. Now together.
Vera held out her palm to Ira. Ira took her fingers and stretched them toward Deniska. Feeling two hands on his friend, he trembled. He felt that this was Irina's hand, it was warmer, and this was his mother's. But then Ira removed her hand and his mother's hand began to stroke Deniska. Just a few years ago, she had bathed him in the tub when he was still a little boy, and now he was a young man. She stroked him as gently as she could. Deniska lay relaxed. It felt very pleasant, even cozy and comfortable. He felt the tension building and began to contract his muscles when his friend became hard as a rock. After doing this four times, he felt the tension ease and his friend become softer. "How great is that?" Deniska thought. "I am completely in control of what used to be beyond my control. I have to start again." He did another series of energy lifts. Vera continued to massage Deniska's friend. She looked at Ira, as if asking, "More?" Ira gestured with her hand to continue. Vera very slowly moved her hand up and down the shaft of his friend.
The cap opened halfway, but she was afraid to open it any further. "What if it hurts?" About five minutes passed. During that time, Deniska did four lifts. Ira signaled to Vera that that was enough. Vera took her hand away and kissed him on the cheek.
-Well done. Now I won't worry about you so much. We're not afraid of Bulkina.
-Yes, Mom. I feel much more confident. Thank you.
-Thank Ira. She's so smart.
Vera leaned over to Ira and hugged her shoulders.
-Thank you, Irisha. Thank you for my son. It was such a difficult problem for me, I was worried. Everything has been resolved.
She kissed her on the cheek.
-Verchik, come on. Everything is fine. Helping a loved one is sacred. I told you what I knew. I'll be going home soon. I want to draw your attention to the following. Denis may start having wet dreams. They lead to energy loss. And development slows down. To prevent this, when you go to bed, uncover your head and lie down like that. You have to get used to it, because everything there is very sensitive. Even if he has an erotic dream at night, he won't have a wet dream. At least, that's what they write in the manuals on managing Qi and obtaining it from Yang Jing.
-Why is that?
-There are many nerve endings on the head and under the skin. During sleep, it touches the fabric of the underwear. This touch is felt constantly. This stimulates certain areas of the brain. There will be no wet dreams. Long ago in Russia, this knowledge was always passed down through the male line. It is probably still passed down among the Old Believers. When my mother and grandmother lived with the Old Believers in a large family, these issues were discussed with the children. It was there that my mother learned a lot. As I said before, a refugee from Tibet lived with them for some time. That's right, their knowledge of the sexual development of boys and girls coincided. Vera, have you ever wondered why many peoples of the world have a ritual of circumcision for boys?
-No. I read an article in Health magazine that said it was done for hygienic reasons.
-Mom, what does that mean? What do they cut off in boys?
-The skin that covers the head of your little friend. It is removed surgically.
-The skin? They cut off the skin? That must hurt.
-I didn't express myself correctly. Not the skin. The flesh.
-The flesh? You mean along with the meat?
-Come on, Deniska. Why are you so slow on the uptake? Ira, let's show him at least part of it and just explain what the skin is. Okay?
Ira held out her hand. "Yes," said Deniska, placing his soldier at her disposal. Ira again very carefully took it and pulled the skin down. The head was completely exposed. "What pleasant hands she has," thought Deniska.
-Do you see the little hood of skin at the bottom of the exposed head? It is removed surgically. An incision is made from the top of the skin to where it is now. Then they cut around it and completely remove it.
Deniska imagined that his friend, a mate and a good guy in general, could be cut, removed, and taken away like that. These thoughts sent a chill down his spine.
-Hygienic reasons are the modern interpretation of this minor operation. In reality, the ritual has its roots in ancient times. Wall paintings in Egypt show this ritual in detail. Among Muslims, Jews, and Christians, the percentage of boys who have undergone this ritual ranges from 70 to 99 percent, depending on religion. According to religious canons, an uncircumcised man is incapable of connecting with God. As a rule, the ritual is performed between the ages of 3 and 14. The main thing is that the ritual is performed before the sexual chakra begins to develop. It is then that the ritual has the maximum effect on the development of boys and girls. Among men who underwent this ritual in childhood, there is usually a very low percentage of criminals, perverts, and generally bad people. Among Jews, for example, mothers in families do not work and monitor the development of their children. During this period, they are given as much work as possible in terms of study, music, languages, and are generally not left alone so that the boy cannot engage in self-gratification, which would lead to a weakening of the upward energy flow. As a result, they do not have wet dreams, and during the day they are under supervision, all the energy of the sexual chakra goes to development, rises upward and opens the upper chakras. If a Jewish child has not shown any abilities, during puberty he usually becomes a jeweler, tailor, or learns another traditional profession of the people. Those who have shown abilities continue to study and receive the Nobel Prize.
It is widely recognized that Jews account for the largest percentage of scientists in the world. As far as I know, this ritual is not practiced among Slavs. But the importance of the nerve endings under the skin of the head in boys has been proven by thousands of years of history. You are already an adult. You have the information, so don't waste your energy during wet dreams. Do you understand how serious this is for you?
-Yes, because my mate is the most important organ and must be protected.
Ira smiled and continued.
-And also, when you feel intense tension at night and your mate is ready to explode, you should also raise your energy upward or press the point with your fingers. As a rule, 5-10 lifts completely redirect the energy upward. Treat this with understanding.
-Son, all organs are important. The human body is still very poorly understood. I think that sometimes ancient knowledge is ahead of modern science. Do you understand now? Don't forget to do this before bed, open your head. And at night, don't overexert yourself.
-Yes, Mom. Ira, you were talking about the circumcision ritual and mentioned girls. What kind of skin do they cut off?
Vera looked at her son in surprise. At that moment, she was holding Deniska's sneakers and wanted to help him put them on.
-Why are you suddenly interested in this? It's a religious ritual. Why do you need to know?
-Mom, I'm developing. The energy is going in the right direction, and I'm interested.
Ira thought about something else. Then she ruffled Deniska's hair with her hand.
-Everything in its own time. You'll find out if you want to. You need to take yourself seriously. Everything is in your hands now. Learn and use it. After a while, you will notice the positive changes in your life.
Deniska was already dressed. Ira and Vera put the table back in its place. Deniska pitched in and helped carry the cups and cutlery to the kitchen. They put some of the cake in the refrigerator.
-Vera, don't see me off. You still have dishes to wash. I'll have the money tomorrow around 11. See you in the accounting office.
-Okay, Irisha. Here, take this and have some tea at home.
She handed Ira a plastic box with a piece of cake. They touched cheeks in a friendly gesture.
-Bye for now. Bye, Denis. Do you remember? Friday at 9 p.m. at the bus stop?
Denis took a step toward her.
-Yes, of course. Goodbye, Ira.
They shook hands. Ira smiled at him.
-Thank you.
-You're welcome. See you later.
To be continued.