Virginity for Sale

Diana fell asleep in a sweet dream and thought that important changes were now expected in the house. And even though she did not yet know whether this was good or bad, she understood that it would be better for her if Alexander did not survive. Moreover, he told her too much and now, for sure, he would bury her among the roses, as he promised.

Miroslava helped the unfortunate woman get better, looked after her and fed her like a small child. For the first time, the girl felt something vaguely reminiscent of maternal care.

“Thank you very much for your help.” Diana smiled, moved by such care and attention. She did not even suspect that this woman, in fact, did much more for her.This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

At the hospital, Alexander was resuscitated and tried to revive, but during the blow, he severely damaged his brain and was very delirious. The doctors threw up their hands and said that he had very little left. The twins did not grieve for a long time about this sad news of the imminent death of their father, expecting an imminent inheritance.

Diana continued to live in her room, but now no one forbade her to go outside. She now spent most of her time in the clearing or by the pool. The brothers did not bother her, leaving her alone.

She was looking forward to Oleg’s return and wanted to tell him everything she knew from Alexander’s revelations. She did not even tell Miroslava what the owner told her.

Early in the morning she left the house and sat for a long time in the clearing in front of her windows, hiding in the shade of trees, enjoying the sweet air, the sounds of nature and the sunlight breaking through the foliage.

One day, Michael appeared in her secluded place. He complimented her that today she was especially pretty… And in his languid look, Diana read an unequivocal interest and desire…

He sat down with her and began to talk about the state of his father and that it is likely a guaranteed end.

During the conversation, Michael moved closer to her, his hand carelessly resting on her waist. Diana, with surprise, felt the heaviness and languor in the lower abdomen…

“Do you mind if our friend joins me and Peter today?” Gently said Michael, hugging the slave by the shoulders and pulling her to him. “My poor girl, I can imagine how you worry about my father, but do not be upset, now I will be your Master, you can obey me. Believe me, I will be more affectionate with you, I have no desire to beat women.”

Soon, two more appeared in the ‘secluded corner’: Peter and their friend Tolik. This guy, new to Diana, literally devoured her with his eyes… He gave her a few compliments and offered them to go to his house.

“Tolik, do you know what things she can do? You will have a meltdown!” Michael said enthusiastically.

“Does she dance and striptease?” Tolik asked incredulously.

“Yes, and what a striptease! She does such blowjobs, hell flies away from pleasure!” Added Peter and they all laughed together, deciding to go to Tolik’s house and arrange a cool orgy in his house.

Nobody asked Diana, and when she protested that Alexander had forbidden her to leave the house, Michael reminded her that now he is her rightful owner and owner, like Alexander’s firstborn. The father dies, which means that all his property, including Diana, has now passed to him by inheritance.

The girl had no choice but to agree with him. She sighed heavily and obediently followed the guys.

Tolik got behind the wheel, and the three of the twins with Diana settled down comfortably in the back seat of the car. Diana found herself on both sides of the guys burning with impatience and wildly wanting her. She was keenly aware of their thrill and strong desire.

Michael stroked her body every now and then, and after a few minutes he began to quietly bite her earlobe, and Peter’s hand smoothly lay on her chest…

Diana closed her eyes and tried to detach herself from everything again. Oleg told her that a girl should not have sex with different men, that she should only have one man. She remembered how he had kicked her out of the room when the twins had forced her to please her brother with her mouth. He then told her that he did not need a ‘common’ girl.

Diana did not quite understand him, but she knew that he would never be with her as long as she belonged to Alexander or the twins. She very much regretted that Oleg was not the firstborn, because then she, as a thing, could pass by inheritance to him.

During conversations, Oleg often said that she was not obliged to please Alexander and the twins, that she could refuse if she wanted. But she was taught differently. If the owner orders, then she must please everyone to whom he points, even if it is another woman or even an animal.

She did not understand why Oleg was so categorically against her having sex with his brothers, because nothing bad happened from this. They treated her quite carefully, the only problem was that they needed too much sex and Diana was tired of them, but this fatigue could not be compared with what Alexander was doing to her.

The twins’ hands were already walking all over her body and Diana again imagined that it was her Oleg. A happy smile played on her face. Seeing his fellow traveler smiling, Peter began to caress her body more willingly. At first he gently stroked her, then the movements became rougher, he unbuttoned the three top buttons of the robe and freed her right breast. He gently stroked her nipple, examining the numerous wounds left by Alexander on the girl’s miniature breasts and still not healed to the end.

Michael, sitting next to him, quickly released her left chest, looking at his brother. After a moment, he fell to her nipple and began to lick it greedily and suck it in.

The strongest desire swept over Diana. She still imagined that her beloved Oleg was in front of her and that it was he who was caressing her.

And although she perfectly understood that it was not Oleg at all, but the impudent twins and their new friend, whom she did not know at all, Diana did not think to resist, but only followed the development of events, trusting in fate.

While Peter roughly squeezed Diana’s chest, with force pulled the nipples, biting them, Michael had already reached between the girl’s legs with his hands. Diana breathed heavily and spread her legs a little wider to make it easier for him to play there.

The guy was actively massaging the clitoris of his fellow traveler, and she wriggled, moaning from his caresses, squealing every time Peter bit her nipple especially hard.