Virginity for Sale

“We need to increase the dose.” Oleg said in a gloomy voice, sitting down at the cutting table, where the visiting chef usually prepared lunches and dinners for the whole family. The rest of the time this place was empty and it was very convenient to retire there for tea and discussing the plan to rescue Diana. Miroslava became the only close and reliable friend of Oleg, she set his brains right in time when he grabbed a knife in a fit of despair, and tried to go into Diana’s room and save her from the clutches of a sadist.

After what he saw that evening, Oleg again felt that his healed ulcer was making itself felt.

“We need to pour more… Increase, the recommended dose does not work…” He said again and looked closely at Miroslava.

“God be with you, what are you pushing me to?! And if he dies? I will not take this sin upon myself! Then live with the knowledge that I killed a person!” The woman whispered, staring at Oleg.

“He’s not a person!” Almost screamed the guy with all his heart.

“Hush! Do not shout!” The woman whispered again. “Let me think…”

“He’s a sick man, do you understand? Nothing will help him.” Oleg said, lowering his face to the floor. “Do you know what he did with our mother? How did he beat her? I will never forgive him for this!”

“I heard that she abandoned you or died… Someone said that, no one really knows anything.” Said the interlocutor thoughtfully.

“He beat her, although we were little, but we remember a lot. Then she disappeared… Father said that she left us, but once I heard a strange conversation when I was hiding in his bedroom… I think he killed her!”

“God be with you! What are you talking about! How could he do that?” The woman exclaimed in fright.

“And what is he doing now? We can go and listen at the door! Do you think Diana will last long?” Oleg asked angrily.

“I agree, the girl needs to be saved… The bastard takes advantage of the fact that she is a fool, I myself thought to inform the police, but he will immediately understand that I did it and then he will hang me himself…” The good-natured servant made a helpless gesture.

“The police are useless, he bought everyone there, you have to act on your own… Are you with me? Will you help me?” He looked intently at the interlocutor.

“It depends on what you are up to…”

“It doesn’t matter what I have in mind! Can you help save Diana?” Oleg asked again, but in a more severe voice.

“I will help.” The woman breathed out. “If necessary, I will take a sin on my soul, but Diana must be rescued, the girl will perish for nothing…”

Oleg’s relationship with his father was already always strained. There was a chill between them, but after Alexander was overwhelmed by sadistic lust, Oleg hated his father even more and passionately wished him dead. The twins also noticed the deterioration of the father’s attitude towards them and could not fully understand what was happening to him.

Alexander was slowly going crazy, and his whole world was reduced only to dominate the poor girl and enjoy her pain.

A new plan was ripening in his fevered brain, to acquire another slave. He had already imagined many times how he would have fun with two girls at once, but for now, all his ‘love’ went to Diana and the new day brought her only new pain and suffering.

Diana wondered how she could miss this man and enjoy his touch before? Alexander was a real monster.

Oleg opened her eyes to many things and Diana now clearly understood that she was not obliged to love Alexander and moreover, she now knew what ‘hatred’ was and secretly hated her tormentor, but still, she fulfilled her duties as a slave, because this was demanded of her by her position and upbringing.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

“It’s very funny with you, baby.” Alexander cooed cheerfully when he finished an exhausting spanking once again and received a breathtaking blowjob as a gift.

Before lunch, Alexander arranged a few ten minutes of horror for Diana. And then he retired in the toilet and was mercilessly turned inside out. He continued to take medicine for stomach and diarrhea and waited for this incomprehensible condition to pass, but he only got worse every day.

From morning to evening he spent in Diana’s room and by evening he was terribly exhausted, as after a hard day’s work. During the day he vomited many times, but he held on steadfastly and did not want to lose a minute of precious time. The game with the slave girl overwhelmed him so much that he could no longer think adequately. He was no longer interested in almost anything else. He didn’t answer important calls from his assistant at work, he didn’t worry about his business. Overcoming pain in the stomach and intestines, he spent almost all the time with the slave, inventing more and more sophisticated tortures.

It was even more difficult for Diana, her whole body ached terribly, her nipples tortured with clothespins ached, the end of all this horror was not foreseen… In the evening, a servant came and smeared the girl’s wounds with some kind of healing ointment from the first-aid kit in order to somehow alleviate her suffering…

For some reason, Oleg stopped coming to Diana and this fact further traumatized the unfortunate woman. She did not understand what was happening and where he had disappeared. Every night after Alexander left, she waited a long time for the arrival of her beloved, but he was not there.

Out of despair, she often cried into the pillow for a long time, and fell asleep only at dawn. And early in the morning she was awakened by the voice of Alexander and the gates of hell again opened wide in front of her face.

Recently, the owner did not differ in particular ingenuity and all the tortures boiled down to the fact that Diana lay down on a chair, legs wide apart and put them on special armrests, and Alexander securely fastened them with belts. Then he took the control panel in his hands and then the sex machine did everything by itself.

Alexander changed nozzles, speeds, angle of inclination, but all these manipulations did not change the fact that Diana’s body was subjected to constant, painful and continuous violence. She no longer screamed and begged him to stop. After Oleg stopped visiting her, she lost all hope and a terrible emptiness gaped in her heart.

From the constant torture and harassment of her pervert master, she finally closed herself in. At some point, she found a secret place inside herself, into which she could escape and where the evil owner could not reach her. She closed her eyes and imagined that she was now in a completely different place. She saw a clearing around her, in which she always dreamed of taking a walk, recalled the smell of grass, rustle of foliage and tried with all her might to recreate in her memory the familiar atmosphere of her little paradise.

While Alexander trembled over her body, inflicting all sorts of injuries on her, she withdrew into herself and sought salvation there. Her tender breasts were slowly turning into a pin cushion, but in her small world everything was easy and good. The sun was shining and no threat was foreseen.

In the evenings, the owner chained Diana to the spreader bar and a real spanking began. The whole body of the girl was covered with bruises and cuts, she could no longer stand on her feet and, lately, even refused to eat, not wanting to continue her miserable existence as a slave to her cruel Master.

Tired of smacking Diana, Alexander often arranged an entertaining game for himself, throwing darts at her. He liked the way she screamed and writhed in pain when he hit her in the stomach or leg. Above, he did not aim, fearing to get into the throat and lose his priceless thing, designed to bring him eternal pleasure.