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stripes stockings, straightening openwork dark red belt, one garter unbuttoned and the girl had to dodge to attach it back.

Susan came up to her, holding in her hand a hank of twine and a few pieces of Foam rubber under her arm.

- Are you ready Melissa?

The girl nodded, then realized that in the dark it is not visible: I think so.

- Nervous?

Melissa swallowed and rubbed her palms: Chilly!

Ann grabbed her clothes from the hood.

- I will remove her in the trunk. She stopped and turned to Susan. Hey Sue, shine it on her.

Susan led a narrow beam of light across Melissa’s body. The girl narrowed her eyes and covered her eyes with her palm.

- Ha. Melissa has a beautiful body. What the hell are you wearing these baggy clothes at school and hiding such luxury !?

Melissa blushed and smiled faintly. She really was pretty. In addition to her full breasts and long legs, the girl could boast with almost wasp waist and fluffy, but incredibly dense strong ass, as well as graceful womanly bent hips. She knew very well that she was very attractive, but she could not bring herself to wear more overt clothing. In clothes, Melissa always appreciated convenience, and all these short skirts tops or shoes were so tight, so she felt uncomfortable in them.

“You captured Ann’s shoes?” Asked Susan.
- No, now I will take, at the same time scotch grab. - Ann again rushed to the trunk.
- Shoes? - Melissa asked.

Susan smiled faintly: Hmm ... we didn't tell you something, sorry. They were afraid that you would be frightened and refuse.

- I won't do it! - Now Melissa convinced, first of all, herself.
- I know that you are very determined. And yet we were afraid, and details are very important for the ceremony.
- Good. - the girl has shrugged shoulders.

Ann returned, carrying a pair of black pointed-toed shoes, which she held high in her hand to see Melissa. They are very steeply bent from toe to heel with a 10 centimeter heel.

“I ... I can't wear them.” Said Melissa, amazed. I never put on shoes with such high heels, I just can not move.

Ann smiled: It's not as scary as it seems. Much easier than riding a bike or skating. She tapped her long fingernail against the base of her heel.

Both girls crouched at Melissa’s feet. They helped her take off her sneakers. Melissa shuddered, feeling her toes crawling into a narrow shoe. Despite the fact that the shoes had a fairly wide heel, the girl almost turned over on her back. The girl gasped reeling. She glanced down, and was surprised to see that her legs began to look even longer.

Susan lighted up on Melissa and smiled: It’s a pity that you don’t wear Melissa’s high heels, you just have gorgeous legs, I envy you.

Melissa heard a characteristic crash. Ann tore off a piece of adhesive tape: This is so that you can tear them away. She wrapped with scotch tape the rise of Melissa's leg, passing it under the shoe, first on the right and then on the left foot.

Melissa again excitedly sighed, it helped a little, she felt completely helpless, a couple of steps and she would just fall.

Anne shoved a hank of scotch into her pocket. Four large metal pegs and a hammer appeared from the trunk: Well, now that’s all.

The girls stood on the sides of Melissa holding her, helping to keep her balance.

- I ... I'm ready.

Susan grinned: Well if so. There will be no way back!

- That's for sure. - Ann confirmed. Even if you change your mind. Well, let's go.

The girls brought Melissa to the front of the car. She moved with great difficulty, her ankles constantly striving to turn up even though she was now stepping on hard gravel.They walked too fast, and the girl constantly stumbled, tightly clutching the hands of her friends. When they turned off the road and began to move on the rammed earth, it became suddenly easier, although there were constantly some stones and pits here.

Melisa began to get used to, but she immediately began to sigh the rise of both legs and began to pull her calves. The barely perceptible path curved in the most intricate way, looped and went into the depths of dense forest. From the road they should no longer be visible and, thank God, the least of all Melissa wanted, that someone would accidentally see them.

At last they found themselves on a small, almost perfectly round glade, surrounded by a wall of trees on all sides. Melissa looked up and saw a smudge of pitch black night sky with a scattering of bright little dots. The atmosphere was so peaceful and beautiful that the girl relaxed in captivity. This did not last long, until the trees began to make a noise, the wind rose, tearing Melissa's naked body with a frosty chill, the thin porous material of the panties did not save at all from the continuous flow of air blowing over the labia and unexpectedly strained clitoris, the trouble also occurred with her nipples that instantly hardened and wrinkled.

- Come on. - threw Susan stopping.

She looked at Melissa: can you stand by yourself?

Melissa tried to take a step: I think so!

- Okay. Stay where you are, don't go anywhere.
“This is important, Melissa,” said Ann with a serious look. If you feel sick, we will not chase you through the woods, so you will have to return to the city in your underwear.
- Yes, I'm not going anywhere. - shyly turned pink girl.
- Good, obedient girl. - Anne flashed anger in his voice.

Susan and Ann went to the center of the meadow, where there was a rough low picnic table. The girls dragged him closer to the edge of the meadow. Then they began to prepare for the ritual.

Susan unfolded a piece of Foam rubber, pressing it to the ground with stones. She drew a rough rectangle on the ground. Ann nodded. Took a peg and a hammer. Hem to one of the corners knelt and drove a peg into the ground. The echo of the blows resounded unexpectedly loudly throughout the clearing and forest.

Melissa watched the preparations, and her heart began to accelerate again. Susan tied the rope to the end of the peg, tugging at the end of the peg, checking whether it was firmly seated in the ground, and nodded. She measured the length and cut the string with a knife. The friends repeated the same operation on every corner of a strange geometric figure. Melissa's eyes are quite accustomed to the dark. Now she saw the platform for the ritual as a whole, and not just the parts that the flashlight illuminated.

“Everything's ready, Melissa,” said Susan. Let's go to.

Melissa sighed uncontrollably as Susan grabbed her hand and pulled her toward the center of the clearing. Ann grabbed her other hand, as if she was afraid that she would run away now. They helped her to lie down a rubber mat, and now the scattering of bright stars was right before her eyes.

“Put your hands behind your head,” asked Susan. Spread them apart ... and legs too.

Melissa complied, folding herself into the likeness of a big "X". Fear ran down her back like an icy stream. Ann took the girl's left hand and wrapped a cord around her wrist and tightened the knot. Susan did the same with her legs around her ankles forcing her to spread her legs wide. So wide that Melissa's sinews in his groin ached. Somewhere behind the trees the owl began to shout and the girl jerked involuntarily, almost tearing out Susan's left leg.

- Do not move. - angrily hissed Ann.
- Sorry. Owl scared me.
“Cowardly kitten,” Anne murmured, pulling on the knot.

Susan checked the knots and both girls stood on the right side. Susan lit up the girl's body from head to toe with a flashlight. Melissa was completely immobilized. Hands and legs stretched almost to full splits. Friends smiled contentedly

- Try to move. - Ann offered.
“N-no, I can't.”

She felt tears coming to her eyes again and blinked often, then snorted and coughed, trying to hide what her throat had caught in her throat.She desperately tried to convince herself that everything was alright though on ... Read more →

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