Virginity for Sale

The tortured woman counted the blows in her thoughts, for some reason she was taught to do it, but why count them, she no longer remembered, she just did it out of habit.

The mutilated skin burned with fire, but Diana could not beg for mercy. This would mean that she puts herself above her master, and that his pleasure for her does not mean anything.

The basic rule that they were taught at school: “The desire of a man is always the law. And if he is overly keen on flogging, then you need to silently endure to the last and stand on your feet while there is even the slightest strength. To frighten off the erection of your man means not to take place as a woman.”

“Do you like it? Little rubbish? Like it?” Alexander shouted breathlessly. “Look into my eyes when I speak to you!”

Diana looked at the man and saw madness in them again. He was angry and cruel, his gaze spoke of endless hatred for her. She didn’t understand why she didn’t please him again. Thoughts immediately ran through her head, she tried to sort out all possible failures from her side, but found nothing special.

Alexander grabbed her by the hair and forced her to her knees. Unbuttoning his fly, he released his flesh out.

“Suck, fast!”

Diana obediently set to work, doing everything according to the same principle as the last time the owner praised her for a wonderful blowjob.

“Not this way!” Alexander yelled, stunning the unfortunate ward. “Are you kidding me, little infection?! Harder, harder!” He looked at her angrily again and patted her ear painfully, lifting her head and shaking her in all directions.

From a sudden pain in her ear, her eyes flashed. Alexander let go of her ear, but it seemed to the girl that he was still holding it in his hot hands. Her ear throbbed, it felt like it had grown in size. The frightened mistress quickly pulled herself together, turned on the industrial vacuum cleaner and desperately began to suck his penis, stroking it at the base.

“Hands behind your back! Fast!”

Diana obediently moved her hands behind her back, and Alexander clasped his palms with a lock on her head and began frantically fucking her beautiful mouth, trying to thrust his penis into her throat as deep as possible.

She was gasping for air and could not clear her throat, her eyes reddened from tension and lack of air, she looked up in despair and looked at Alexander, who was now roaring like a beast and turned into a sewing machine.

The poor thing did not have time to work with her tongue, and simply relaxed her mouth so that the man could fuck her without much effort.

He finished quickly, pouring a huge amount of semen into her.

“Swallow everything, faster!” He did not take out his instrument for a few more seconds, enjoying the torment of the unfortunate woman, who was now struggling with severe bouts of nausea.

“Well done, girl, now clean it, you can do that!”

Diana did not need to be told twice, she already knew her job and remembered his order. She licked it, as always, diligently, not missing a single centimeter.

Alexander looked at her wearily and smiled contentedly.

“My girl, what a smart girl you are! I love you so much! Come to me!” He took her in his arms and carried her to the bed. Putting his jewel on a snow-white sheet, he carefully tucked the covers over and kissed her on the cheek.

Diana didn’t know what to think. Five minutes ago, he shouted at her and looked angrily, and now… From somewhere came such a surge of tenderness and a declaration of love.

Her body ached as if her bones had been reversed. The girl did not like the acquaintance with Mr. Whip at all, but she could not change anything, if it was the owner’s favorite instrument, then she would have to love this toy and get pleasure from it.

“Just how? How can I enjoy it if this thing is such a sharp pain?”

For sad thoughts came a deep sleep and Diana fell asleep again. She woke up in the middle of the night, trying to realize where she was. The whole body was dying in agony. Something inside was bothering and burning. She somehow reached the bathroom and began to examine herself. Bright crimson stripes looked sloppy on her body. There were bruises in different places, on the legs and buttocks there were areas where the streaks formed a real mess.

Diana began to wash off all traces of her last games with Alexander. The crotch ached as if it had been skinned alive. It hurt even to the touch.

There were tears in the corners of her mouth, the last hard blowjob, when Alexander just fucked her poor mouth, made itself felt. The young beauty was a little sad that not all of her skills came in handy in games with Alexander.

She could deliver him to the peak of bliss whenever he wanted to! But so far she did not have the opportunity to prove herself and show her love to the owner in full, for which she was imprisoned.

Remembering their gentle games in the garden, she got excited and began to caress herself. The orgasm came quickly and the flushing girl smiled at her reflection.

“Everything will be fine, I know that for sure!” She went into the room and fell asleep again, looking forward to tomorrow, which will give her the opportunity to please her master. She will not miss this opportunity again.

***

The next morning was excruciatingly long for Diana. She woke up early and walked from corner to corner, not knowing what to do with herself. She did not know when the owner woke up and when he wanted to enjoy her company again.

There was a clock on the wall, and the girl looked at it every five minutes, wondering how much longer she would have to wait.

At ten o’clock, shuffling was heard outside the doors, then the recluse clearly heard the clanking of a bunch of keys.

The door opened and an unpleasant elderly woman wheeled a serving cart with a tray into the room. She greeted her dryly and departed. Diana heard the door being locked from the outside again.

She lifted the iron lid from a beautiful and huge plate and saw breakfast there.

“Yes, there would be enough for a few people! There are so many things that look very beautiful.” Diana was amazed and happily began her meal.Belonging to NôvelDrama.Org.

Alexander did not rush to his new toy and the guest looked bored at the panoramic wall, behind which real life was in full swing: flowers grew, butterflies flew, through the foliage the pool with azure water was barely visible.

She had heard a lot about pools from secret forbidden stories, but had never seen them. Watching the world hidden from her behind the glass, she did not notice how the minutes passed. It seemed to her that she could forever admire this view and she would never get bored.

Sometimes she began to reflect and caught herself on the criminal thought that for the sake of this nature and the opportunity to constantly be among the trees, perhaps she would give up the happiness that fell to her lot: to be a woman.

In order to see the sun more often – she was ready to give her life and eternity!

In the understanding of a young creature, being a woman meant being the thing of a man, following all his orders and living only in order to gratify his lust.

She accepted it with all her heart and in no case, would she betray her feminine essence, but … Sunlight, the bright colors of plants, as if by agreement, secretly preached to her that there was another world, of which she knew nothing about.