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On Monday, Katya woke up with difficulty. Mom had to push her, otherwise she would be late for her lessons. Quickly wearing socks, blue skirt and blouse, she ran into the kitchen. In a hurry after eating, Katya jumped up and, smacking her parents in farewell, ran to the bus stop. Already there, she tied a pioneer tie. And then she discovered that she forgot to wear a bra. “Damn him” - she thought, “the blouse is not transparent.”

Having met with Tanya after lessons, a girlfriend, they walked home at a leisurely pace.

“Let's go through the gate,” suggested Tanya. - So shorter.

- It's a bit dark there, - Katya shrugged uncertainly.

- Come on a coward, do not be afraid! - Tanya, provoking her friend, pulled her along.

The girls walked through narrow yards, smelled of damp. There was silence all around. The oppressive atmosphere has worked on girlfriends. They talked less and less and, finally, completely silenced.

“Let's go back,” Katya shrugged her shoulders. - Somehow it is uncomfortable.

The girls were just passing by one shabby entrance, when the door behind them opened, and whose hands, holding their mouths, pulled them into the house.

Kate tried to resist, even bit her hand covering her mouth, but her throat began to squeeze. Her head was clouded, and she lost consciousness.

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Consciousness slowly returned. Kate tried to turn her head, but could not - something was around her neck, not letting her head spin. Fully recovered, she looked around. Her head and hands were clamped with wooden chains, as she saw in the picture in a history textbook, in slaves. The chains held her head and arms to the floor, so she stood on all fours on the floor. A roller rested against her belly, preventing the girl from falling to the floor. The clothes, as far as Katya could judge, were not taken away from her.

She did not see the furniture in the room where Katya was chained. But the room was blocked by heavy curtains, and the girl could not see what was behind them. The girl was on a platform raised above the floor. Katya started to shiver. “What are they going to do?” She thought. In the lower abdomen, from fear, she began to itch. “Parents will miss me,” she encouraged herself, “or Tankin’s parents. Where's Tanya? What did they do to her? ” Katya presented how Tanya was cutting a maniac with a huge knife, and from this a new wave of fear swept over her body.

A door opened against the opposite wall, and a woman entered the room. In appearance she was about thirty years old, with brown hair, a slim figure, dressed in a terry robe. In the hands of a woman holding a paper bag and an iron bowl filled with water. She stopped beside the kneeling girl and began to examine her with an appraising glance.

“Nothing, pretty figure,” she finally said.

Her voice was high, a little hoarse.

- You scream - just hurt yourself. Nobody will hear you here, she warned Katya.

A woman came behind the girl and strapped her feet to the edges of the stick on the floor with straps. The stick was about 80 centimeters, and Katya's legs were wide apart. Lifting the girl's skirt on her back, the woman knelt behind her. She took the scissors out of the paper bag and clicked them a couple of times to try it. Katya felt the woman touch her bottom and twitch, trying to avoid her hands. She only managed to move slightly. The fetters and tied legs did not give her freedom. The woman, having picked up the partition of the girl's panties with her fingers, pulled it off. Pushing up the scissors, she cut a thin strip, then cut it off completely. Trimming the remains of the panties, the woman put down the scissors. Katya felt the coolness between her legs, as now her panties were covering only her hips. From the awareness that an alien woman was looking at her vagina, which she was embarrassed to show to her mother, a shy blush appeared on the girl’s cheeks. However, it seemed that the woman did not pay attention to Katya.Taking out the cream, she began to soap them hairs that grew on the pubic and genital lips of the girl. Following the shaving cream from the package appeared machine. Having carefully shaved the girl, the woman got up and, dropping the skirt into Katina's place, left the room.

Kate still felt touching the genitals. Sponges and pubis tingling. Cool air penetrated under her skirt, and suddenly Kate realized that she was pleased. Her breathing increased, her cheeks reddened, but not from shame, but from something else that Katya sometimes felt when she woke up after erotic dreams. The door opened and the same woman entered again. Going to Kate in front, she began to take off her panties. Turning them in front of the girl, she said:

- Open your mouth.

Kate opened her mouth to ask "why?", And the woman immediately stuffed her panties into it. With a twitching head, Katya hit the back of her head with a shackle of pain.

“Don't rock, bitch,” the woman said. - In a week you will be a good boy! You will be called a bitch, you understand me?

Katya was silent. Swinging briefly, the woman hit the girl on the cheek. - Do you understand me? She asked again.

- Yeah, - Kate nodded, confirming his lowing.

“You're a toy, bitch.” We will do with you and your friend everything that you just have enough imagination for. Did you learn a bitch?

Kate in response gurgled.

The door opened again, and a girl of about seventeen entered. Katya first saw such an outfit. Black bra barely covered big breasts. Black wide belt tightly tight belly girl. Black nylon stockings were attached to the belt. Panties were so small that they barely covered pubis. Finished outfit black shoes with high heels. In her hands she held a leather whip, with a pen that had a strange shape. Nodding to the woman, the girl approached the standing “cancer” Kate.

- What a young bitch - she said quite. - The second is also pretty.

“Look, Sveta, what this bitch's hair is - a woman grabbed a strand of Katina's hair - and her ass is cool.” And she is a virgin.

- Yes, Mistress, we got good copies. I hope that the week will be fun.

- We must prepare it in the evening. Have you invited guests?

- Yes Mistress. The girls were very happy.

The woman, who was called Hostess, with the girl's head thrown up as much as possible, began to drive her tongue over Katina's face. Sveta lifted Katina's skirt up and sat down at the back. Katya started at the touch of a hard object between her legs.

- Relax bitch. Be patient until the evening. This is an ordinary enema.

Katya felt like something was inserted into her ass. Sveta squeezed the pear, which, having made a characteristic smacking sound, was emptied into the girl's guts. Filling the pear again, Sveta, without ceremony, stuck the end of the enema in the girl's ass.

- Sweet ass at this bitch. I just want to fuck her.

- Patience, Svetochka, patience - The hostess completely shoved her panties into Kate's mouth and sealed it with scotch tape. “You won't need your mouth yet.”

Having finished pouring the solution into the girl, Sveta put a cup between her legs: - Come on bitch, blow up. With these words, she punched the girl in the stomach. Kati caught her breath from the pain. The muscles of her abdomen involuntarily contracted, and she felt her contents creeping out of her ass, extracted by the solution to the outside. Having washed Katya, the lights brought her skirt back, and she and the Mistress left the girl alone. Time for Katy has stopped.

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Katya was woken up by voices that were heard outside the door:

- Girls, come in, come in. Svetik and I were already waiting. Two virgins, and complete, just waiting to be gouged lady.

The hostess's voice rang out close to Katina’s door. Katya's legs from the long standing on the hard floor had already begun to go numb. From the unknown, her body was covered with goosebumps, ...

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