Virginity for sale - стр. 5

The long-awaited hour struck, and Diana was led to meet her destiny. Dressed in a majestic outfit and wearing beautiful stilettos, she walked, accompanied by a maid who led her along a long corridor on the B1 floor. Diana was so impatient that her heart was about to jump out of her chest. How many years she dreamed to see what is happening on other floors and this day has finally come!

It was only allowed to enter the elevator when accompanied by a maid or a teacher, and when she was taken out outside, they always put a mask on her face and put all the girls in a van. The mask could not be removed until they found themselves in a field where Diana and other children could frolic under the sun and enjoy its warm rays.

Today, Diana was able to feel like she was a real queen of the ball, she was beautifully dressed up, had a make-up and a gorgeous hairstyle. When she looked at herself in the mirror she could not recognize her reflection.

“I should do everything for him to like me, by all means!”

The B1 floor was different from the B3; there were carpets and pathos around here in the corridors.

Many rooms with numbers made Diana tremble with excitement, expecting that the next door would be the last door to pass and she would finally meet her fate.

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“Greetings, my Master, I am Diana, I will be glad to devote my life to your ministry,” modestly introduced herself the girl who entered the room, bowing her head and humbly awaiting the permission to look at her customer.

“I am very glad, Diana, nice to meet you! I am Alexander”, he waved his hand at the maid and she hastily left the room.

“You can look at me, I do not bite!” she heard a pleasant voice and raised her head.

In front of her stood a tall and muscular man, who was at least two and a half times older than Diana. He was a brunette with a beautiful and toned body, and piercing black eyes, in which Diana immediately drowned. The bewitching darkness of his eyes attracted and scared, the girl wanted to quickly look away, but something held her back.

With great difficulty, she humbly lowered her eyes again and blushed, ashamed of such a manifestation of her indiscretion, which she could not stop herself from at the first meeting with her master.

Alexander came close to her and stroked her hair, unraveling the intricacies of the strands that the female hairdressers had skillfully twisted. The man grabbed the shaggy pile of hair from behind and with a jerk pulled it down, forcing Diana to raise her eyes again. The girl trembled with fear and awe; she obediently raised her eyes and began to look at Alexander. Their eyes met and something flashed bright inside Diana, a previously unknown feeling burst in her and spread throughout her body, filling her up with a sweet languor.