Lena could not believe that everything was over ... Just yesterday, she broke up with her lover, whom she had met for over two years. Lena started a deep depression, because she had high hopes for Alexei, sincerely and recklessly loved him. And Alexey suddenly leaves, goes to the other. Depressed thoughts began to flash in the head of a young girl who had not yet lived at the age of twenty-five, she even thought about suicide several times.
Tuesday was a surprisingly gloomy and inhospitable day. Lena made herself some coffee. She could not eat, and she slept very badly. Elena still could not believe that this was not a dream, he was no longer with her ... After drinking coffee, she sluggishly got up from her chair and turned on her computer to check her email. Lena did not like the Internet very much, and all that interested her there was e-mail. And now she was as bad as ever, and she needed support, at least some kind of communication. About seven messages arrived, one of which turned out to be spam. The message had the following content: “If you are not in a good mood today, feel bad, are tired of a monotonous life, call us and we will help you fill your life with colors.” “Hmm, a strange message ... and what do they mean? I have never received anything like this ... well, well, ”Lena told herself. She picked up the phone and dialed the number specified in the letter - "Ta-a-ak, nine, one, zero ... eight ... sixteen and ..." - she pressed the last button on the phone and, holding her breath, I began to expect an answer. The man picked up the phone with a husky voice:
- Hello ...
- Yes, hello, I received your e-mail ...
- Ah, glad to hear from you! You are probably the only one who responded to it. However, we also counted on it, because it is a very exclusive topic, which does not tolerate mass character.
- What's the topic? Tell me more.
- What is your name?
- My name is Lena.
- Lena, we offer you something amazing and new. If you really want to change your life forever, then you should come to st. Krencheneevskaya, d. 16.
- And what will be there?
- And you will know this only when you come. Believe me, since you decided to call us, despite the fact that the message had almost no content, then you are the chosen one.
- Tell me, where is this Krencheneevskaya street and when can I get there?
After the end of the conversation, Elena fell into thought. She could not understand what it all meant, and whether she needed to go there. Still, she decided that she was worth it and began to gather.
It was a hot July. Elena went to the bus stop, dressed very lightly, however, like most people who were still on the street at that time. It should be noted that the girl was very pretty, had long blonde hair almost to the waist, and a white blouse was very well combined with her gorgeous black long skirt-sabot with cuts on the sides and back, and with black sandals with webbed high heels. Lena had a shawl over her shoulders. Lena had to be in place at 21 o'clock.
She nevertheless was five minutes late, and, standing on the cherished place, began to expect. I must say, this place gave the impression of abandonment and gray melancholy. But then a healthy man appeared who did not even deign to say hello to her, and first of all he reproached her for being late. “Are you ready?”, The man asked in the same hoarse voice, “Ready for what?”, Lena asked in surprise, “I see that I am ready. You have a beautiful appearance and great taste to dress, ”with these words, the man grabbed her, gagging his hand and dragged her into a nearby parked car, where two brave guys of Caucasian appearance were sitting in the backseat. There they immediately handcuffed and a rubber gag on Lena.A young girl of twenty-three years did not understand what had happened, so she could not respond adequately from the very beginning, then she tried to scream that it was in vain - the gag was very tight and reliable. The car was moving somewhere, and the girl was kept by two healthy Caucasians. She was kneeling, leaning against the back of the car. “Well, what, got caught, bitch?”, The driver asked her, “Did you want adventure? So you'll get them soon. ”
Half an hour later the car stopped. Lena was pulled out of the car, her sandals were removed from her and taken to a wooden house. There she was led into the room from which the stairs descended. She walked barefoot down the damp concrete steps. The staircase was very long, so they descended for about seven minutes. It is hard to believe that under such an unremarkable wooden house there can be such a huge and deep basement. When they finally came down, one of the men asked the other: “In which room? One or two? ”,“ I really like her femininity, let's go to room 2, but first turn here and take something. And then she is so spoiled, she is not supposed to, ”answered the second. By “something,” the man meant shackles on the arms and legs for Lady Helena. They took her to the workshop, where for five minutes they chained her legs and hands in heavy rusty shackles with spikes on the inside, and her long hair was tied back. "Or maybe we will undress first?", - "No need, it will look too trite. I want her to remain in her feminine clothes. ” Elena could only moo, because no one had removed the gag from her. Finally, all three reached room number 2, where the following picture appeared in front of the girl: the small room had a fairly high ceiling, from which rusty chains hung with noodles, and in the center of the room stood a device that for some reason men called a horse. "Horse" was a sharp steel triangle, resting the top corner of the ceiling and holding on four steel, also rusty, rods. Lena had her panties and bra removed, an artificial phallus was inserted into the anal passage and a button was pressed on it, causing the phallus to dismiss as a rose in the anus of the girl, wounding her rectum and digging into it with her sharp “petals”. The shackles were removed from her and put on the “horse” so that the sharp upper corner rested directly on the girl's crotch, and the two side corners rested on her buttocks. Lena howled - only her muffled moans were heard under the gag. Her legs raised her torso to the same triangle and tied together with barbed wire. Blood flowed from Lenka's legs, and her eyes expressed pain and fear. Her hands were tied at the elbows and wrists with a thick fishing line at the back, one of the chains dangling from the ceiling was brought to the line at the wrists, and with a special handle they raised the target to such a level that Lena could only sit on the horse. Then the turn reached her knees, under which and over which they also tied with barbed wire. Lena’s breasts were exposed by lowering the blouse down, and her nipples were clamped with small clips, which were pressed tightly against them. There was a rope from the clips, the ends of which were tied to rings in the floor under the “horse”, which made Lena bend even more. A barbed weight weighing 8 kilograms was tied to the barbed wire on her knees, which further aggravated Lena’s suffering in the perineum and legs. She had tears from her eyes a long time ago, and her legs in her ankles and knees were a little in blood. Electrodes coming from the alternator, which was plugged into the socket, were brought to the “iron horse”. "Well. In my opinion all. When is the trial? ”, Asked one of the Caucasians,“ After tomorrow, ”the second answered.