The story described here occurred in one of the holiday villages near Moscow. It was the beginning of September - the time when most Muscovites had already left their country houses and returned to their daily working life. Despite the coming autumn, the weather was excellent - not a single cloud appeared in the sky for more than a week, only small white clouds occasionally hid the sun.

The weekend came, and Lena's father decided that it would not be bad to spend them in the country. Mother agreed. Only Lenka herself didn’t like this idea: she wanted to talk with friends after a long summer separation. But as she did not persuade her parents not to take her to the dacha, they didn’t go to meet her, and on Friday evening the whole family managed to stay in a small wooden house.

The next day, Lenka woke up late. After breakfast, she began to think about what to do in this wilderness. There was clearly no suitable employment for a 16 year old girl. In the end, Lena decided to just walk around the neighborhood. Passing by empty houses, she hoped to meet at least one peer, at least someone with whom it would be possible to pass the time. So half an hour passed.

Sergey was at home in a very sad state of mind. The summer is over, things are collected, tomorrow to leave for Moscow, to return to this boring everyday life. And here: almost every week a new acquaintance with a pretty girl, new sensations:

And here Sergey’s glance turned to the window, and he saw a beautiful, slim young girl walking down the street, seemingly no more than 17 years old.

Suddenly, Sergei felt that this girl should, by all means be the culmination of his summer vacation. The young man immediately jumped out into the street to stop the stranger.

- Hello! - He greeted too loudly.

“Hello,” said Lena, confused. “What do you need?”

- No, no, nothing, just wanted to meet.

Lenka, by her nature, was a touchless person, so the guy who suddenly appeared in front of her with the offer to meet caused her fear rather than a feeling of sweet suspense.

“I am in a hurry,” she snapped sharply, and with a quick step rushed away from the stranger.

Lenka walked around the village, but never met a single person who was interesting to her, only old grandmothers came across with their grandchildren who had nothing to rush to the city for work or school.

On the way back, Lenka stopped at the stranger’s house. The view of this house was odd: the windows were small, narrow, all but one of the shutters were closed.

Suddenly, in front of the girl's face, a hand gripped a handkerchief. Lena did not have time to figure out anything and fainted.

When Lena awoke, she did not immediately understand what had happened to her. She was lying on the bed completely naked - this is the first thing she noticed. The second observation was that her hands were tied behind her head to the back of the bed, and her legs were widely moved apart and also tied to the bed by the ankles, which did not give her any opportunity not only to free herself, but even to move. And finally, when Lena decided to call for help, she found in her mouth a piece of cloth that she could not spit out, no matter how hard she tried.

- I see, you do not like the taste of your panties, - said Sergey, - But you will have to put up with it for the next few hours.

There were really panties in Lenin's mouth, and a piece of foam rubber was wrapped in them, so it was impossible to spit out the gag. The room where Lena was was small. There was no furniture except for the bed. The windows were shuttered, and the room was lit with a chandelier on the ceiling.

At this point, a small digression should be made and describe how Lena looked at that moment.She was tied to the bed in a very frank pose: her hands were just behind her head and were slightly bent at the elbows. The legs were set wide apart, which did not give Lenka any opportunity to cover his hole. The entire body of the girl was stretched along the bed, which gave her captor full access to all of her curves and hollows. Lena's breasts were almost perfectly round, they were elastic and taut. The nipples of the girl were hard and strongly protruded on the surface of her breasts. It should also be noted that for aesthetic reasons Lenka shaved her pubis, so that her body did not have a single excess hair.

Lena's face was also irresistible: all the features of her face were graceful and refined. The shoulder-length black hair was now loose and stuck to the face wet with sweat.

Sergey came closer.

- It remains to make final preparations.

With these words, he hitched clothespins on the girl's nipples, in such a way as to capture only the convex part of the nipples.

Lena screamed: wooden clothespins squeezed her nipples strongly and caused her unbearable pain. The next preparation was the belt. Sergey pulled out a thick rope and tied it around Lenkin's waist, making several turns. In the back area, he tied a thin cord to his belt and missed it between the legs of his victim. Then he brought a bottle of oil from the next room and poured some oil on his index finger. Sergey began to slowly introduce a greased finger into the narrow anus of Lenka. Lenka beat, trying to push the finger out of her ass, but it was useless.

Having played a little with Lenkin's anus, Sergey pulled out his finger. Immediately, Lena felt something much bigger rest on her little hole. It was a vibrator. Without letting Lena come to his senses, Sergey with a sharp movement introduced him into the narrow anus to its full length and turned it on. Now Lenka felt really sick: the vibrator (according to her feelings) was at least 4 cm in diameter. After that, Sergei took the lace and ran it through the belt in front, just below the navel. He began to pull the string until it disappeared between Lena's labia.

Now Lenka felt invasion both from behind and in front. With each breath she took, the thin shoelace tensed and rubbed against her clit.

In this position, Lenka lay for about an hour. All this time, Sergei was in the next room. During this time, Lenka tried to free herself, but could not. She also felt in herself a strange, unfamiliar feeling. Instead of fear, she suddenly became excited for herself.

Sergey returned. In his hand he carried several candles. He untied the rope on Lenka’s belt, pulled out a vibrator and removed the clothespins from the girl’s nipples. The last action caused a sharp pain in Lenka, and she tried to scream, but only a faint moan escaped from her mouth.

Sergey lit two candles, picked them up and brought it to Lenka’s body. Lenka immediately understood what it was for. Sergey began to drip wax on the naked body of his prisoner. Hot wax fell on Lenka on the chest, armpits, arms and stomach. This caused the girl severe pain, especially when the wax fell on her nipples. Lenka squirmed as far as the ropes allowed her, trying to dodge the burning drops.

Then Sergey brought the candles to Lena's crotch, parted her labia and let a few drops fall directly onto Lena on the clitoris. The girl hurt because the pain was unbearable.

Finally, to Lenka’s great happiness, Sergey put out the candles. It is the climax. Sergey blindfolded Lenka's eyes, undressed and lay down directly on the girl's hot body. At first, he took care of simple caresses: he kissed her nipples, ran his finger over her soft and wet sweat skin. Each such movement brought Lenka closer to orgasm.

Suddenly, suddenly, Sergei sharply leaned his body forward and thrust his dick into Lena's vagina at the very balls. He began to move back and forth, then introducing and pulling out his member from Lenkin's hole. This he managed with ease, because of the long excitation of the girl's vagina was perfectly oiled.

In general, they were engaged in pure sex for about twenty minutes, until they both felt that they were about to end. Lenka arched, leaned forward and huddled in orgasm. Immediately Sergei finished her right in the vagina. A few minutes later Lena came to her senses, but was immediately plunged back into an unconscious state with sleeping pills.

When Lena woke up, she lay naked on the same bed, but her hands and feet were free. She quickly got up, found her clothes, which was neatly laid out on the table in the next room and dressed. Her panties were still wet from her saliva.

At the door she found a note:

“Here are the keys, when you leave, I will not be here, so close the door. I'm sorry that it happened, I hope you can understand and forgive me. ”

On the back of the sheet was the signature and number of the Moscow phone.