Virginity for sale - стр. 10

The car rushed along the highway in the direction unknown to the girl, but she was completely indifferent, she trusted her Master and knew that he would not harm her and would take care of her. This thought warmed the soul.

In an hour they drove into a luxurious mansion, which looked more like a castle. Diana gasped when looking at it.

“Will I live here for real? What a beautiful house!”

“Do you like it?” quietly asked Alexander.

“Yes, Master! A lot! I have never seen anything prettier!”

“Where could you see the houses, silly? You lived in a dungeon!” Alexander laughed and patted her cheek. “Be a little more patient, soon I'll show you everything.”

The master's house was very spacious. A huge hall with a fireplace and columns, – all this made Diana feel that she got into the royal premises, as in the pictures from children's fairy tales, which she read with her sisters as a child when she learned to read.

“Here is the kitchen, here is the dining room, and here is the reception hall where we meet guests coming to us,” Alexander took the impressionable girl from one room to another room, showing her the house.

“There,” he pointed to the huge glass wall, “is the pool, right behind the trees, opposite the left wing.” My sons live in the left wing, someday I will introduce you.

“Master has sons, maybe he also has a wife?” excited Diana tensed, but then quickly calmed down. “He would not bring me here if he was married”.

“I’ll show you the pool later, I think this place will become your favorite,” he came to his guest and began to stroke her pretty tousled hair. Diana squinted at the mirror and looked at herself: there was no trace of her hairstyle! Now she looked like a homeless.

Alexander seemed to read her thoughts: “There are bathrooms on every floor and in every bedroom. Now I will show you our chambers, there you can take the shower and take care of yourself, and then we will continue,” with these words he led Diana to a huge room, furnished with expensive furniture. The guest was most interested in the bed. It looked so massive and old that it left Diana breathless.

“You can go to the bathroom,” the man commanded.

“Yes, Master, thank you,” Diana answered meekly and turned towards the door the man was pointing at.

“Wait!” he shouted and the girl obediently froze in place.

“Turn to me!” he rudely ordered. Diana turned and modestly lowered her eyes.

“Look at me!” the command followed again and the guest raised her eyes, again drowning in his black wells. A sweet languor ran through her body. His gaze made her tremble with fear and pleasure, she did not understand what was happening to her, but she liked it.