Virginity for sale

It was an early morning and the world was waking up. The early rays were beautiful. Diana never saw the dawn and with trepidation she caught every moment, enjoying this show.

The car rushed along the highway. She didn’t know where she was going, but she didn’t care; she trusted her Master and knew that he would not harm her and would take care of her. This thought warmed her soul.

New sensations

After 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?” Alexander asked quietly.

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

“Where could you see 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 had arrived in a palace, just like in the fairy tales she read with her sisters as a child.

“Here is the kitchen, here is the dining room, and here is the reception hall where we meet our guests,” 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!” 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 tousled hair. Diana squinted at the mirror and looked at herself: there was no trace of her hairstyle! Now she looked like homeless person.

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. She 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. 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.

The man came up and roughly pressed his lips to hers, clutching her neck and forcing Diana to open her mouth. His tongue roughly penetrated her and moved so fast that she couldn’t catch his rhythm. She tried to answer his kiss, but her actions were so inept that she quickly abandoned all attempts.

“How sweet you are! That's all for now; now go to the bathroom, but not for long! I am waiting!” his voice became a little softer, and Diana felt the strange feeling of infinite tenderness reappearing in her body again. Alexander was so domineering and at the same time, so affectionate, that her heart jumped out of her chest from the mere thought of him.

The man was domineering and reveled in his dominance, he liked how the guest meekly submitted to him. This was exactly what he had been dreaming of for many years. Trying to find a life partner who would respect his authority and satisfy all his sexual fantasies. He had been disappointed for such a long time: all the girls he had found only wanted his money. No one truly, sincerely loved him or was interested in him as a person. With this successful purchase, his life promised to radically change for the better.

When Diana left the bathroom, she was dressed in a translucent dressing gown prepared for her, which revealed her young and beautiful body. Her hair was combed into a long ponytail.

The man was already sitting on the bed, completely naked and impatient.

“Come to me!” he whispered. Diana hastily approached him. His hand touched her face and fingers slipped over it, down to her neck. The girl started breathing quickly from his one touch. He looked at her face, as if seeing her for the first time.

“How beautiful you are, I can’t stop looking at you! Loosen your hair!”

Diana obediently untied her hair and a sheaf of gold fell down her shoulders and back. With a tiny sneak she tried to look at his manhood, but the fear that Alexander would catch her obscene look made her give up her desires and she submissively looked only into his eyes.

“You look like a mermaid! How glad I am that I have acquired you!” His dark eyes did not stop looking at her, making Diana blush with embarrassment. A shiver ran through her body and she involuntarily let out a moan. This innocent call to action stiffened him man and embracing her, he pulled her so close that she felt the beat of his heart, beating in unison with hers.

The heady aroma of his body made her blood run faster; Diana never thought that intimacy with a man could be so exciting.

Living in her underground town and preparing for a meeting with her one and only Master, she did not even realize that she would find such unearthly sensations and she was drowning in them deeper and deeper, allowing her feelings to do their job.

Alexander lay down on the bed, carrying the fragile body of the girl and caressing her back. His breathing was scorching and so alluring that Diana wanted him to dig into her with his lips, but the man hesitated. It seemed that he was stretching this voluptuous moment of pleasure, forcing himself and his servant to suffer from impatience.

Diana closed her eyes in anticipation of pleasure. Alexander ran a hand over her lips, as if trying to make sure that they were real, then fell to them and began to greedily kiss and nibble them.

“I want you so much!”, he exclaimed, moving away from her and turning on his side. “Lie down on your back!” Alexander ordered and roughly turned her body, sitting her on a silk sheet. Diana quickly lay on her back, waiting for whatever came next, afraid to breathe.

“I’ve wanted you for so long now, from the first minute I saw you! You were so beautiful and innocent in your transparent dress there on the stage, and when you started spinning, I lost my mind. At that moment, I realized that I had to buy you, no matter how much you cost!” He patted her on the stomach, appreciating her toned youthfulness. “Put your hands up. I will tie them!” he whispered gently, “I hope you enjoy everything, and you will not be against our games.”

“Master, I like everything you do or will do! I live only to bring you pleasure! I will be grateful to you for everything!”

Alexander smiled prettily and cuffed the hands of his guest to the head of the bed.

“Now I want to enjoy you, my dear! You're a miracle!” he pushed the translucent fabric of her gown aside and exposed her young breasts. Eying up his prey like an experienced hunter, he pounced on her and began to eagerly kiss her neck, going down to her chest. Diana had intuited that the man would not be patient but did not think that he would be so assertive, so aggressive. The girl liked it better when he was gentle with her and was stroking her, but who is she to tell the Master how to handle his property?

Alexander interrupted her thoughts, leaning on the top of her and squeezing her chest. It was difficult for Diana to breathe, but she was afraid to show her man that she was not comfortable and tried to keep quiet.

“My sweet girl, what a soft skin you have, what full lips you have! How delicious you smell!” he ran a hand over her lips, making her tremble. Diana did not fully understand what was happening to her, but she was one hundred percent sure she was madly in love with her master and was ready for any stupidity for his sake.

Diana once again mentally thanked fate that it was Alexander who bought her, and not another man. She dreamed of such a Master as Alexander all her life.

His passionate kiss made her body experience the sweet languor, again and again, wave after wave.

“Spread your legs wide!” ordered the master and the novice dutifully spread her legs, although under his weight it was not easy to do.