Antonietta’s Diary – 6

…the first class she has not yet ideas and fantasies as part of her learning process at all.” Then Father chipped in, saying that we (I didn’t begin it) really must stop this eternal wrangling; he really could not stand it. He’s quite right, but what he said won’t do any good, for Teresa will […]

Antonietta’s Diary – 5

August 31st. There’s such a lot of fruit here. I eat raspberries and gooseberries all day and Mother says that is why I have no appetite for dinner. But Dr. Burioni always says Fruit is so wholesome. But why should it be unwholesome all at once? Is it because I repeat Mother’s path with Gyn? […]

Antonietta’s Diary – 4

August 30th. I wrote to Novella Burioli again to-day. She is staying at Azimut, a bar in Turin very fashionable 28 years ago. I should like to see her. Every afternoon we bathe together, she allow me to massage her pubic hair and then we go for a walk. But to-day it has been raining […]

Antonietta’s Diary – 3

August 29th PM. It’s awfully hard to write every day in the holidays. I am always busy spying on my sister’s hair that I have no time to write. Today, Father said: “Don’t quarrel, children!” (Children to Teresa too!!) He’s quite right. She puts on such airs because she’ll be fourteen in October. “It’s time […]

Antonietta’s Diary – 1

Antonietta’s Diary First Year, when Antonietta Villa was still virgin, Age unknown.. August 13, 17.. . Teresa Rolfi and I are writing a diary every day. So Teresa keeps a diary too, but she gets furious if I look at it. Teresa is so vulgar. I go on calling her “Sorceress”, because she can make […]

Rude Virgin Students Diary on Pavlov

As a college student, B. F. Mezzatesta, our present lecturer, gave little thought to psychology. He had hoped to become a novelist, particularly, he wanted to write adult novels, and spent most of hist time reading porno comic books and sex comic scripts, watching nudities in pictures more than reading the scripts. Then, in 1999, […]

Rude Virgin Students Sodomised

As a youth he was faced, as others are, by the problem of sex. Living partly in an Italian little city, where the ways of life were plainly seen partly in the solitude of the train station toilets, he was free both to contemplate and to meditate many things. A resolve slowly grew up within […]