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 Natasha's First Interview

   Natasha Kampusch was kidnapped by Wolfgang Priklopil when she was ten
years old as she walked home from school.  Natasha has agreed to be
interviewed by Seb Whiting the editor of 'Lolita Sex' and to answer very
personal questions of a sexual nature as accurately as possible.  Natasha
has agreed a price of $10,000 for this unique and candid interview.

   Seb: So Natasha Wolfgang took you to his home after he kidnapped you,
can you please tell us briefly what happened and how you felt?
Natasha: He grabbed me from behind and bundled me into his car on a
quiet lane as I walked home from school, it all happened so very quick I
had no time to react, then he drove straight to his home, closed his garage
door and took me down to a small basement area he had prepared for me or
someone like me.
Seb: Did he hurt you?
Natasha: No but he was very assertive and deliberate in his actions.
Seb: Were you wearing your school uniform?
Natasha: Yes
Seb: Can you describe it?
Natasha: It was a white blouse with a navy blue V necked jumper, a navy
blue pleated skirt and black shoes with white ankle socks.
Seb: What was the length of the skirt?
Natasha: Just above the knee
Seb: Can you remember the details of the underwear you were wearing?
Natasha: I was wearing knickers.  I'm sure that they were plain navy
blue cotton but they may have been plain white cotton.
Seb: Before we go any further can I please ask you some simple but very
important questions now?  Was Wolfgang a paedophile and did he have sexual
relations with you whilst you were with him?
Natasha: You will find out now that Wolfgang was most definitely a
paedophile and yes we did have sexual relations regularly throughout my
eight years.
Seb: Did you hate Wolfgang for what he did to you?
Natasha: At first I did but later after he had educated me I began to
enjoy it and looked forward to being very intimate with my master
Seb: So what happened that very first evening alone with Wolfgang, the
paedophile.  Please be explicit and leave no detail in your account.
Natasha: I'll tell you truthfully what I can remember.  He closed the
hatch door behind when we were in the basement and he told me to sit next
to him on the edge of the bed.  He said that he had taken me because he was
in love with me and thought I was the most beautiful girl in the world, he
said he had been watching me for more than a year.
He said that he had made the basement the way it was just for me.  I was

very nervous.  Then he said that I was his and he would look after me but I
must call him Sir or Master whenever I addressed him.  He said that I must
behave and be a good girl otherwise he could spank me or lock me in the
basement for days.  He put an arm around my shoulder and kissed my forehead
then he smiled at me and said he was going to teach me all about the facts
of life as well as maths and other subjects.  It was then that he put his
other hand on my knee.  He said he was going to give me a good sex
education and tell me how important sexual enjoyment between people of any
age is.  As he spoke his hand was going underneath my skirt caressing my
upper thigh, I closed my legs and clasped his hand then he said I was not
to close them so I had to part my knees.  Then I felt his fingers right
there between my legs, he was pressing his fingers into the gusset of my
knickers.  I was so frightened I was almost shaking.  Then he asked me if I
had ever seen a man's penis, I said I hadn't.  He slowly stood up undid his
fly and put his hand inside, he fumbled around for a few seconds and then
pulled out his fully erect penis.  It was very hard and stood almost
vertical.
Seb: Was he very big or average size?  Was he circumcised?
Natasha: At the time I thought he was massive because I had not seen a
man's penis or cock before but I now know he was normal size.  In fact I
know he was six and a quarter inches in length and almost five inches
circumference (girth).  He wasn't circumcised.
Seb: How do you know his measurements so accurately?
Natasha: Because he made me measure him up a few times each year and put
the measurements on a graph.
Seb: Ok Natasha please continue
Natasha: So Sir, my master, stood in front of me with his erect penis
exposed to me and I didn't know what I was supposed to do.  He just stood
there in front of me so close that our feet were touching, he had his hands
behind his back and thrust out his hips.  All he said was look at my cock
and keep staring at it until I tell you not to.  I raised my eyes and
looked at it, it kept flinching because he was excited and the purple head
was glistening and almost dripping.  I was so frightened at what he may do
to me I just obeyed him.
He must have stood like that for more than five minutes not saying a
word then he told me to lean forward.  I leant forward and he took hold of
his penis and began to rub it all over my face and in my hair, he put his
other hand behind my head so I couldn't back off.  When he had finished I

could feel his stickiness all over me.  The he told me to stand up in front
of him.  I had to stand to attention whilst he rubbed his erection over my
sweater and my skirt, it left long stains as if a snail had crawled over
me. He would not let me wash these clothes then for a very, very long time.
The he said he wanted me to stand on the table, I couldn't understand why
but I just had to obey him.  I climbed first onto a chair and then stood on
the table as he had instructed.  He began to remove his shoes and socks,
his sweater and then he took off his trousers.  He stood in front of me
wearing a pink ladies blouse, black stockings with suspender belt and black
panties.  I didn't know what to think because nothing made sense to me.  He
stood in front of me with his head at the same height as my chest and
pushed my ankles apart about a foot or a little more.  Then he began to
stroke, feel and caress both my legs.  He ran both his hands from my ankles
up to my buttocks and then again up my shins over my knees and up the
insides of my thighs.  He did this over and over and over again, sometimes
he put his hands inside my knickers and fondled my bottom other times he
pushed fingers into the cleft in my knickers between my legs.  Then he
slowly lifted my skirt up above my waist and told me to hold the hem.  He
stood looking at my knickers then he pulled the front of them up tight into
my crotch whilst he stroked and felt me between my legs over my knickers.
Then he pulled my knickers down to my knees and just stared at me.  I felt
so embarrassed and ashamed as he stared at my sex, then he leant forward
and kissed me right there between my legs holding the kiss for ages and I
felt his tongue there too.  He leant back and started to stroke his fingers
and explore all around between my legs.  I was beginning to wriggle and
trying to close my thighs, he stopped what he was doing and just said in a
very stern voice that I was not close my thighs or wriggle.  He played with
me like this for what seemed ages before he pulled my knickers off and told
me to lay down on the edge of the table.  My bottom was on the edge of the
table and my legs dangled down.  Sir pulled my knees up and told me to put
my heels on the edge of the table, he stood close to me and I was totally
at his mercy spread eagled and my sex exposed to him.  He leant down and
kissed and licked me between my legs for ages and ages.  I think he was
also masturbating from time to time as he did this.  Then he stood up and
pressed his erection hard against my sex and began rubbing and stroking it
up and down.
Seb: Were you completely hairless between your legs?
Natasha: Yes, I was only ten!  I didn't start to develop pubic hair
until I was almost 13 which pleased Sir.
Seb: Did you know what your vagina was for at this stage?
Natasha: Sort of.  I had a vague idea that men liked to push their
penises into a girl's vagina and the idea did excite me sometimes when I
was alone in bed thinking about it.
Seb: Ok Natasha please continue
Natasha: So he was holding his penis and rubbing it hard up along the
outside of my vagina on my lips and I was so frightened I was convinced he
was going to try and enter my body.  Then he leant forward and began to
kiss me over my face, my neck and on my lips and I could still feel his
erection pressing against my vagina.
He leant back again and started to stroke his penis up along my vagina
again then suddenly he started to gasp out loud and I felt his hand grip my
waist hard.  Then I felt something wet splash onto my face, I looked down

and I could see spurts of his semen Raining down onto my school sweater and
skirt and all over my pubic area.  He hadn't entered me and I was still a
virgin for now.  He almost collapsed on top of me panting in my ear, after
a few minutes he had regained some composure and slowly, gently he kissed
me all over my face and I can remember him saying Natasha Kampusch you are
the most beautiful girl in the world and the next time we make love I shall
make a young lady of you.  I didn't know at the time what he meant: he was
going to take my virginity.  And he did.  After he'd finished with me he
insisted I leave his semen on my clothes, he allowed me to wash my face but
not my hair which felt sticky with his sex juices.  He didn't change his
clothes at all and continued for the rest of the evening wearing a pink
ladies blouse, black stockings with suspender belt and black panties.  He
cooked food and we ate mostly in silence.  After we had eaten he allowed me
to brush my teeth before I was to get ready to go to bed.  He opened a
wardrobe and it was furnished full with clothes for a little girl.  He took
out a clean pair of knickers and a night dress for me then he undressed me
until I was naked and helped me put on my knickers and night dress.  I
curled up in bed and he chatted to me for a while trying to put my mind at
rest saying he would never harm me and tomorrow we would be starting my new
education.  He put the light out before he went upstairs and locked the
cellar door behind him.  My first night was over but this was to be just
the very beginning and just a taste of what was to come.

   Seb: Thank you very much Natasha for your honest account of your first
night with your kidnapper.  I hope we will have more sessions to come in
the near future.