Natalia's Ordeal

They were friends: Juan, a 45-year-old dentist and Tomás, a 48-year-old lawyer. Both of them lived in Barcelona, Spain. They were single and they shared a dark and perverted private life. They had met a couple of years before in a SM club and they soon understood that their tastes totally coincided. When they were expelled from the club for their participation in an excessively brutal torture session with one of the prostitutes, the two friends agreed on the growing boredom that these clubs entailed. The girls were often too old or too unattractive. Moreover, a great care had to be taken at all times not to harm them too much. So, little by little, an ambitious plan started to take shape. And the two perverts felt utterly excited about it: Abducting a victim to rape and torture her at will, with no limits or restrictions. Both of them agreed it would be ideal an innocent and tender very young girl, so that she would suffer the abuses with the greatest intensity. In reality, both Juan and Tomás were two sick pedophiles who had a special weakness for girls who had barely reached puberty and they frequently exchanged graphic material of child pornography obtained on the Internet. They even had the right location for their purposes: Juan owned a big and lonely mansion on the outskirts of Barcelona. It had a huge basement that would work perfectly as a torture chamber. The preparations took several weeks. To begin with, they soundproofed the basement walls so that even the most piercing screams could not be heard from the outside of the door. Then, through sex shops and Internet shopping, they acquired and accumulated plenty of material: On the one hand, devices where the future prey could be restrained: tables, metal structures, a wooden horse, a special gynecological chair with ties, rings placed on the floor, on the walls and even hanging from the ceiling in order to be able to tie her in any position... On the other hand, all kinds of instruments to make her suffer in a thousand different ways: Whips, canes, riding crops, paddles, clamps, needles, pliers, candles, a small fire to heat metal... Attached to one of the walls they set up a kind of padded cage where they could keep the captive slave securely imprisoned. The sadists planned to have fun with the victim for a long time, subjecting her first to terrible humiliations and sexual abuse and then, very progressively, to harder and harder tortures. They also acquired four HD video cameras with their respective tripods, in order to film the sessions from all angles. Finally, the basement was turned into a perfect torture chamber. All that was missing was the victim. Tomás had his eye on a beautiful little girl who lived in the same neighbourhood as him. She looked about 10 or 11 years old. She had blonde hair and blue eyes. Her long straight hair fell down to the back of her head to her shoulders. Her height was about 1,40 m. and her figure was slim and slender. Her face was fine featured and amazingly beautiful. She exuded a most lovely, charming, innocent and virginal look. Tomás had been following her along the last months and, little by little, by slyly listening to conversations, he had been finding out quite a few things: Her name was Natalia. She had no brothers or sisters. Her father was Dutch and he spent a lot of time in Holland. Her mother was Spanish and worked in an office in Barcelona. In the afternoons, Natalia used to go with her mother, a beautiful woman with an enviable body, to a nearby park where she would stay for a while to talk and play with her school friends. Tomás would sit on a bench pretending to read a newspaper and, on the sly, he spied the little girl and all the talking in relation to her. Natalia often came in her school skirt. Then Tomás would delight in contemplating her slender legs and, from time to time, he would take advantage of her games and runs to scrutinise a few more centimeters of her sexy thighs. But it was evident that the girl was very careful, for she was constantly making sure that her clothes were just right. Some days the kids played skipping rope but Natalia would only participate when she was wearing trousers, much to the despair of Tomás who would have given anything to see the show of that beautiful little girl jumping with her skirt tucked up in the air revealing her legs and maybe even her panties. One day Tomás had the chance to find out something else: A boy had caught a lizard. When he approached Natalia with the lizard in his hand, the little girl ran away screaming hysterically. He heard her mother comment that Natalia was terrified of reptiles, especially lizards. Good to know!" Tomás also had the opportunity to see that the girl did not like dogs at all. In fact, she always tried to keep away from them. In the last few weeks, Tomás' scrutinizing eyes had noticed something else: the little girl's chest was no longer completely smooth. Under the shirt, small bulges were visible, which, no doubt, corresponded to delicious childish little breasts. Tomás licked his lips at the thought of those incipient mounds of skin. Tomás' growing obsession meant that he had even followed her back home to find out where she lived, very close to the park, in fact. Tomás told Juan everything and convinced him to go and see the girl together. So, one afternoon when Tomás knew that Natalia would be there because the day before she had arranged to meet a friend. Juan and Tomás arrived at the park very early and took a discreet place. They had to wait an hour before Natalia appeared in the company of her mother and, to Tomás' satisfaction, in her school clothes, whose skirt showed off part of the little girl's slender legs. The girl went to join her friends and her mother sat down on a nearby bench. Before long, another mother, who Tomás had not seen before, sat down next to her and they began to talk. The two men approached and sat on the nearest bench pretending to be talking. Tomás watched in delight as Juan's eyes devoured every detail of the beautiful little girl. He didn't need to say anything. Tomás perceived his friend's lowest desires reflected in his eyes. After a while, when the kids started to play, Natalia remained a little apart and the woman who was sitting with her mother addressed the girl: "What's the matter, Natalia, don't you feel like playing today?" The girl just smiled and shook her head. It was her mother who gave the explanation: "As she comes in a skirt today...!" "What's the matter, is she too modest?" - asked the other mother again, seeing that there were girls in skirts who had gone to play. "Uff, you can't even imagine!" - replied Natalia's mother - "When she's wearing a skirt she's obsessed with keeping her panties out of sight, so she doesn't want to wear it when she's out of school. This summer we had to buy her a new bathing costume because she said the one she had was revealing and, in the end, she hardly wanted to go to the swimming pool. Now, after having been practicing ballet since she was six years old, she wants to give it up because she is not comfortable in the leotard she has to wear. She says it's too thin and she feels like she's naked!" Juan and Tomás listened in rapt attention to Natalia's mother's words. Without commenting, the two exchanged knowing glances. They were both licking their lips at the thought of what they could enjoy having this modest little girl in their power. She was undoubtedly the perfect prey: Innocent and virginal but already old enough to understand exactly the sexual nature of the abuses she was about to suffer. From that day on, the victim was chosen. The two men could not stop thinking about the refined pleasures this gorgeous little girl could give them, the delicious humiliations, the cruel abuses and the exciting tortures they would subject her to. They rented a van with a sliding side door and began to plan how to get hold of Natalia by following her in the early hours of the day. They learned that the right time was precisely when she left home in the morning to go to school. Her mother had to leave for work half an hour earlier, so Natalia had to walk a short but lonely distance from her home to the school bus stop. Along the way, she passed a garage that was closed at that time of day. Although it was forbidden to park next to the garage, Juan would stop his van there for a few minutes. The moment the girl passed them, they would open the door and push her in. Everything went according to plan. Poor Natalia didn't even have time to scream and soon she found herself bound and gagged inside the van. It seemed unbelievable to the two men how easily they had captured their prey. The moment they had dreamed of was now within their grasp. Soon they would have this beautiful little girl completely in their power to do to her everything, absolutely everything, they wished.