She lived - Vasilisa the Beautiful was at ease and at ease: she made braids, sewed new dresses for herself, walked with her friends. Everything went on the thumb, everything was fine, like Vasilisa herself! Life was a great fairy tale! But as in all fairy tales and in her fairy tale there was an evil witch. In Russia, her name was Baba Yaga, the bone leg. And this very Yaga was horribly disgusted with the beauty of our heroine. As a woman, Yaga was envious and freaked out of her youth and beauty.

And in one of the summer evenings, when Vasilisa was walking with her friends along the banks of the Klyazma River, and Baba Yaga set out to steal the Basilis into her dark forest, into a terrible hut. So she did: put the spell of sleep on Vasilisa and her friends, and dragged the poor girl in a mortar. Yaga decided to bring it together with the light, well, and have dinner with the young human flesh too.

Yaga dragged the red girl into her hut, threw it on the bench, and the furnace itself and the bath flooded - before it is necessary to wash the girl. She came to Vasilisa, crying miserable, does not want to say goodbye to life! He is begging Granny to let her go, but she’s not one! Yaga got angry and dragged Vasilisa to the bathhouse, and ordered to wash thoroughly, as it should! Vasilisa undresses beautiful, crying bitter tears. Bare white shoulders, bare high breasts, gentle, then below the navel is already visible, and then her very beauty bared - a bosom of love, and charming legs. There is no place to go - she began to wash, wash herself: she poured water from the ladle on herself, she poured herself in her intimate places, Vasiliska cried, rubs herself.

And she came up with a crazy thought - to caress yourself before death, not to run away from death, so it will be even sweeter! She sat on the edge of the bench in the bath, spread her beautiful legs, and began to drive her fingers along the lower abdomen. Fingers all slide on the lips of the sex, walk freely over them, and dive inside. sexytal.com Increasingly diving, Vasilisa is so pleasant, and death is as if not near. Her crack was full of moisture, her fingers slid quickly and pleasantly, her nipples hardened, and after a couple of moments the girl huddled in a wave of pleasure, and she moaned sweetly. She was so good now! But then Yaga knocked on the door of the bath, and ordered to hurry. Vasilisa the Beautiful started, came to herself - in this vile and dark place, sighed and continued to wash.

Behind all this in the window of the bath watched the dwarf - lesovik. He liked Vasilisa so much that he decided to help her. Save her from being eaten by her harmful grandma. Dwarf distracted Baba Yagu with jokes, jokes, songs and dances, while Vasilisa at this time threw on her clothes, and let's run at all legs from there! Thus, thanks to the gnome, she was saved from the death of the cruel, and from the grandmother's ancient teeth! She came to the village, caught her breath, and for a long time still brought taxes to this good forest creature. And since then Vasilisa has often so indulged herself with herself, now in the bathhouse, now in the river, or unmowed grass, so that no one can see. But the gnome - the forester has his eyes everywhere, and his soul rejoiced at these moments of her enjoyment !!!