A selfie in Russia

Belinda Krüger was touring Russia. She came across an abandoned factory and wanted to see what it looked like inside. So even though there was a "No Trespassing" sign posted she pushed opened one of the sealed windows and climbed through.

"Wow!"

Belinda said

"It is a perfect way to show my German beauty against this Russian decline background!"

so she bends over an old machine-tool sexually to make a selfie. Suddenly an old metal framework failed on her back. Unfortunately for Belinda she got stuck around the waist by a couple of old metal bars. Her feet were on the floor but she was bent forward at a 90 degree angle and caught over a work bench.

Coincidentally a Russian boy named Ivan happened to be walking by, saw the open window and heard the clang of metal. When Ivan looked in the window he saw Belinda’s predicament and asked

“Do you need any help?”

She answered: "Ja!"

He asked, “What are you doing here? I don’t think you should be in there.”

"Never mind why I am here," she snapped angrily. “Just get me out.”

He thought Belinda was a very rude and very naughty German girl.

"No problem!" Ivan said. “I’ll get what you need.”

So he climbed in the window and pulled a very old industrial fan behind Belinda so that when he turned it on low the blades slowly began to smack the seat of Belinda’s skirt about once a second. Belinda was outraged.

“This is not right!!” she snapped. “Correct this immediately!”

Ivan agreed it was not right and so went up to Belinda and lifted her skirt up to her waist and pulled her panties down to her knees. The sound of the smacking fan blades became louder now that they were striking her skin rather than her skirt.

“What are you... AUA!!!”, Belinda exclaimed. “I will call the... AUA!!! ... police... AUA!!!” she screamed.

“You will have to explain to them why you are trespassing on forbidden area.” Ivan said. “But if you want I will get the police for you.”

“AUTSCH!!! Nein! AUA!!! Nein! AUTSCH!!!” she howled.

Ivan said: "I’m leaving now but don’t worry. I’ll call the police to come and check on you ... in about a half an hour.”

He saw her eyes widen to the size of tennis balls as he climbed out the window.

Belinda wasn't sure, how much how much time has passed, while an old Russian industrial fan was spanking her tender German buttocks mercilessly. She howled in pain, wagged her sore bottom and squirmed under the metal bars to no avail. Finally the vibration she had made made the bars fall, so she got out from this terrible trap. Right before the Russian police finally arrived, silly German tourist, sobbing and bawling, escaped the factory.

"Mein Gott! My bottom is now the color of a shiny apple and so tender I think if a fly landed on it I would jump!" Belinda complained to herself. Fortunately for she found an ice cream kiosk near the factory.