The Awakening of Jenny Lang. (Closed for CGRaven.)

[yeishia]

Jenny sat on the dank mattress knees pressed to her chest, slender arms wrapped tightly around them in the cloying darkness. There were others in the room with her, she could smell their fear and hear their pitiful whimpers. To her untutored mind this felt like a place where dreams came to die!

Fleeing from one terror she had ran into the arms of an even greater one.

Abducted!

Even the word terrified her. Jenny shivered squeezing her eyes closed even further seeking to blot out the disturbing mental images that persisted in replaying themselves on an ongoing spool within her minds eye. She would be sold on line, in an auction, in a dark ally somewhere to some deviant soulless individual. He would rape her, her would hurt her, hack her up to pieces, Eat her even.

Stop it! she admonished herself shuddering. You watch to much Criminal Minds. Her mind refused to see reason. Pumped full of drugs and sold to a brothel forced to.....

‘Nooooo,” she pleaded to an unseen, uncaring God!

Taking a deep breath she desperately forced herself to calm down. Maybe she’d be sold to someone kind. Was she pretty enough that some one would love her rather than hack her to pieces? Her step fathers words came back to haunt her. “ You're ugly, the only thing your good for is a good fucking in the dark. Once your mothers dead that what I’ll do you ungratfuly bitch!”

Her eyes flew open. OMG! She’d be hacked to pieces and eaten!

Jenny hadn’t looked in a mirror since she was was twelve years old and her step father had taken over, she had no clue how exquisite she had become. She knew she had long thick wavy hair which when braided fell almost to her knees, she knew she was slim, she knew she had breasts. She had never seen her huge beautiful expressive violet eyes. Eyes that were now filled with un-shed tears.

Fuck , fuck, fuck, she thought unconsciously echoing her step fathers favourite expletive. She’d have to escape! she’s done it before.

Jenny never got her chance. The door to the room creaked open letting in a slither of light and a monster. He strode purposely towards her looking in the half light like a horrific otherworld being. Already overwrought Jenny screamed and scuttled backward. Strong arms grabbed her deftly spinning her braid around her slender neck cutting off her air supply as he jabbed her with a needle, the rest was a blurry nightmare.

Washed perhaps, stripped perhaps... maybe dressed. “She’ll fetch a pretty price.” Nipples twisted roughly the point of pain. “ Stand up straight! Smile! Tits out! Perfect.” Another shove and she was spiralling mentally downwards. “To bad we can’t fuck her. Bloody Neurotic Virgins, don’t see their value frankly.”

Her world was spinning as he hauled her over his shoulder, carrying her back to her cell he threw her toughly back on the bed. Instinctively Jenny tried to curl away from him but he would have non of it. “Lets see what all the fuss is about I’m gonna check out that virgin cunt of yours.”

Taking out a flashlight he spread her legs crudely ripping off her panties as he did so. Jenny was leaden, she couldn’t fight him, all she could is watch in horror as her pried her flesh roughly apart with his calloused fingers. “ I’ll take myself a bite if you don’t mind?” He leered down at her briefly before she felt his rough wet tongue slithering along her puffy softness. He felt like a hungry wolf in heat.

“Nooooooo!” she pleaded horrified. He was going to eat her, right here, right now!

“ Jed get a fucking move on, they want the footage loaded now and her off the premises by midnight.” A rough voice called him from the doorway!

Jed pushed her away and with out a word was gone and she was relieved...saved.....safe? The distraught girl curled up in the fetal position moaning until she finally passed out,

 

[cgraven]

White Slavery! It is something that happens in Eastern Europe or to innocent young white girls that decide to travel alone in the Far East or the Orient, but not here in the States or Canada. Oh no such a thing could never happen here, here you were safe from the horrors of those other country. Yet Jenny Lang had come to know here was just as frightening as any foreign country.

This calmly young beauty had run from her stepfather, from his telling her she was ugly, the only way a man would touch her was in the dark and then only to fuck her. As bad as his continual put downs were, it was his eyes, his leering eyes that shown with a dark lustful gleam as he looked at Jenny ever time her mother was out shopping, or passed out when she had to much to drink. So, Jenny had run, ran as fast as she could. She wore an old buffalo plaid wool jacket and a backpack that carried the few position that she had taken with her. The night was cold as she walked down the lonely road alone without a friend in the world.

Jed and Mac were out in their search for new merchandise. The truck’s headlights stabbing into the night. “Hay Jed there up ahead.” The headlights caught a young girl walking down the road. She was wearing a backpack a red and black check jacket. She had a tight little ass and her hips had a sensual sway. Both men smiled.

It was cold, bitterly cold and the young girl turned and stuck out her thumb hitching a ride. Damn she needed to get warm. Jed pulled the truck up beside the girl. Mac cranked down his window. “You need a ride Miss…..Hop in…….. where are you headed?” Mac got out and helped her up into the cab. She was sitting between Jed and Mac. With careful questioning it became apparent that this young beauty was a runaway. Mac gave her a coffee to warm her, a coffee laced with a strong sedative. Her looks and her youth sealed young Jenny’s fate.

Miss Jenny Lang slowly came to reality, her head slowly clearing as her worst fears suddenly came true she had been, Abducted! She found herself in a room with other girls. The door to the room creaked open letting in a slither of light and a monster. He strode purposely towards her, looking in the half-light like a horrific otherworld being. Already overwrought Jenny screamed and scuttled backward. It was the first time she really saw Mac sense she had gotten into the truck; he dragged the terrified girl into a brightly lit studio. The other man from the truck licked his lips, “She’ll fetch a pretty price.”

“Yes, she will but We need to dress her to high light her sexual charms. Mac backed Jenny into a corner reached out and ran his thumbs over her nipples through the thin fabric of her shirt. Mac smiled as he felt her nipples harden. “And her body is very responsive Jed.” The men laughed they showed no fear that Jenny had learn their name. “I think the little schoolgirl outfit would highlight her charms best. Dressed as a schoolgirl Jenny was placed before the cameras her faced washed. They brushed Jenny’s tawny honey blonde hair till it shown like burnished gold. Mac cruelly twisted Jenny’s nipples just before her filming so that they strained against her blouse, and to keep her in line. Then she was returned to that dark room of fear.

Jed had watched the young beauty as she was filmed and his lust to sample her charms was getting the better of him and he went looking for the girl. His flashlight held Jenny in its unblinking beam. “ I’ll take myself a bite of that sweet little pussy of yours, if you don’t mind?” He leered down at her briefly before she felt him lift her skirt up, his rough wet tongue slithering along her puffy softness. He felt like a hungry wolf in heat. “Nooooooo!” she pleaded horrified her girlish fears taking flight.

“ Jed get a fucking move on; they want the footage loaded now and her off the premises by midnight.” Mac’s rough voice called to him from the doorway!

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Jenny Lang was sold Yuri Petroph. Petroph was a meddle man in the buying and selling of young girls he knew that you got more money from a live sale then from a video sale. There was two reason for having a live sale besides the money. The buyers were invited, a known commodity, and the girls were there so the buyer knew what he was really getting, and Yuri got a better price for the merchandise.

Each of the girls to be auctioned off this evening were between 18 and 20. Each girl was brought in to be personally inspected by Petroph. Jenny was led into his office. “What is your name girl, how old are you?” Yuri was a hard man his eyes were cold, and his hands were tented before him. “Turn around honey I want to see you from every angle”

Jenny Lang still wearing the schoolgirl outfit she was filmed in, and the reality that she had been abducted, and had entered the dark world of White slavery. “Unbutton your blouse baby doll.”

 

[yeishia]

Lying in the darkness Jenny was finally calm. The drug they had given her hidden in her water was effectively doing its job. She went quietly almost resigned to meet her fate.

Hours later she arrived at her destination and found herself standing before the very devil himself. As she was pushed into the office she got the an impression of foreboding; this man was pure evil, he was huge crouching over his desk hands tented like the predator he probably was. This was the man that had bought her, Jenny shivered in horror.

“What is your name girl, how old are you?”

The terrified girl raised her head to briefly meet his cold gaze. Her azure eyes were huge in her impossibly beautiful face. Another man might have melted! not Yuri. He was a hardened businessman; she was product to be sold or disposed of should she be deemed unsuitable.

“I...I ...er ...my name is...J...Jenny. I’m 18...Im...I ...this is, today is ...m...my birthday I think.” She wasn’t sure even what day it really was.

Her gorgeous tawny mane swung forward in an almost protective manner hiding her from his gaze , as she quickly lowered her head.

Bad cop, good cop, his voice was almost soft as he spoke again. “Turn around honey I want to see you from every angle”

OMG! He wanted to see what he was buying, what if he didn’t like her, she was ugly, she would be killed, she...

All her fears came crashing back but she forced herself to slowly turn . Jenny was innately graceful but not today, she was stiff and terrified ever conscious of how short her skirt was, it barely covered her bottom and she was no longer wearing panties. Her hair hung longer than her pleated skirt!

She stopped it felt like an eternity to the frightened girl.“Unbutton your blouse baby doll.” He gently asked of her.

Jenny hesitated her blouse was thin and she was nude beneath it.

“I...Said...Unbutton ...Your...Blouse!” His voice was like cold molten steal.

”And look at me!

Several things happened to Jenny in that moment as she stared into his now lust filled eyes; her nipples went hard as pebbles pressing almost painfully against the thin fabric she was unsuccessful trying to unbutton, scalding wetness began to ooze from between her trembling thighs and as the fabric tore open revealing a pair of perfectly formed and succulent breasts she fainted.

Yuri reached across the desk to scoop her up, she weighed practically nothing. Laying her across his lap he fully parted her blouse his eyes darkening as he breathed her in.

Responsive, gorgeous, a virgin, even filthy she looked and smelled good enough to fuck! She would bring him a small fortune tonight with the right buyer, and he knew just the man!

 

[cgraven]

The little blank stare that Jenny gave Yuri as she hesitated was adorable. It was kike she was an untouched virgin. Yuri pushed the thought from his mind. Most girls these days that were 18 had already been bedded and had her cherry popped. An 18-year-old virgin was an endangered species and as rare as a unicorn. This time his voice was like cold molten steel. “I...Said...Unbutton ...Your...Blouse And look at me!

Jenny’s nipples went hard as pebbles and were pressing almost painfully against the thin fabric of her blouse as she was unsuccessful trying to unbutton her blouse. In her frustration the young tawny honey blond ripped open her blouse and she was quite naked under it. The other thing that Yuri noticed was the dark musky scent of Jenny’s growing arousal and that she demonstrated a very submissive nature, now doubt set free by her drugged state.

Jenny was now trembling as she stood before Yuri her lily-white thighs shimmering with her arousal. Jenny’s knees buckled as she fainted. Yuri caught the young girl, laid her across his lap. A wicked smile bowed his lips as he decided to have a closer look at young Jenny. First Yuri fully parted the little unconscious beauty’s blouse his eyes darkening as he breathed her sweet scent of arousal in, and his lust grew. Next his hand ran under the helm of her little pelted plaid skirt, his pudgy fingers slid across Jenny’s labia, he rolled her little hooded clit under the pad of his thumb as he slipped a finger into the young supple beauty’s pussy he began to finger fuck sweet little Jenny. “Damn!” the word slipped from his mouth as the tip of his finger brushed against Jenny maiden head, a virgin. Reluctantly her slipped his finger from her chaste young body.

Jenny’s supple young body was delightfully responsive, gorgeous, and she was the rarest of finds a virgin. Even as disheveled as she looked young Miss Jenny Lang smelled good enough to fuck! He put the thought out of his mind after all business was business. This gorgeous young golden beauty would bring him a small fortune tonight with the right buyer, but if he cleaned her up, dressed her just so. He smiled he knew just the man or men that would love to get their hands on a little blonde virgin.

“Lana I want this girl taken off the list tonight, cleaned up, dress her in a proper schoolgirl uniform, English public school, Catholic Covent school I don’t care as long it is prim and proper. The works Lana including a sexy little pair of panties, and bra. Lana she is a virgin and I want to have her to stay a virgin.” His voice grew dark to let Lana know any who took Jenny’s virginity before her sale and delivery would Pay an extremely high price.

While Lana collected Jenny to carry out her orders Yuri Petroph Made several calls to his best and most discriminating clients. The first man that he called was Mustafa, last names were never used, and as long as the client paid for the merchandise he could care less. After all he would never see the girls again. To him theses young girls value lay in their youth and beauty other than that they were just meat to him.

Lana collected the young girl. Yuri said Jenny had to remain a virgin, Lana knew that she could mark the girl, and that it would take two or three days to arrange her sale But oh what fun she could have with the young girl till then.

When Jenny slowly regained consciousness Lana was feasting on Jenny’s virgin Pussy.

 

[yeishia]

Jenny was dreaming; she was lying in a hot tub the kind she had only seen in movies. The water was thick as molasses swirling around her naked form, seeming like a living entity as it explored every facet of her nubile form. It felt strangely erotic as it flowed across her heated flesh.

It seemed so real as it pressed her long limbs apart, flowing upwards towards the soft needy flesh at the apex of her very core. She could feel it exploring her labia sliding rhythmically across the puffy crevice, up and down, in and out, like the lapping of the waves on a seashore. The heat increased and she began to moan, it felt so very good.

Unconsciously she pressed her naked body into the source of such unnatural pleasure.

She’d never....

As Jenny began to return to consciousness she could feel the water pressing down upon her.

This wasn’t water!

She could feel its realness, the heat of a rasping invasive tongue feasting on her most private parts.

She recognized this! She had real time knowledge of this!

Reality came crashing back as she came fully back into the here and now.

Jedd!

He was back! She had been sold to her worst nightmare!
Holy Shit! He was intent on eating her alive.

“Noooooooo!” she screamed her voice loud and strident.

Jenny began to lash out with a strength fuelled by pure adrenaline at her assailant.

She kicked and clawed and bit at Jedd (Lana), hysterical in her ferociousness . She was a dangerous tigress unleashed. A sensual nude beast from the underworld as she sought to get her attacker off her.

Her screams were blood curdling as they resounded through the building in which she was being held. She sounded like a Banshee unleashed from Hades itself!

 

[cgraven]

Lana loved the taste of sweet little Jenny’s pussy as the young virgin drifted between the waking and the unconscious world. The wicked little dominatrix loved the little gasps and sensual little moans that bubbled from Jenny’s moist rip lips. Those seductive little moans where defiantly of pleasure but also tinged wit a bit of fear.

Lana was caught off balance as suddenly the little virgin began to fight like a caged little tigress. Lana was forced to back off from Jenny. Crocodile tears streaked down Lana’s cheeks. “I was only trying to help you, give up a bit of pleasure..” Lana looked hurt and confused as she played the offended and scared little waif. Yet in reality the cunning little dominatrix was setting a trap to make Jenny hers until the innocent girl’s sale.

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Yuri Petroph was busy for the next two days arranging for Jenny Lang’s sale. The girl was a virgin an exceedingly rare commodity these days one that a very special clientele would pay handsomely to possess.

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Mustafa Salassy was an enormously powerful
African dictator that had a taste for young white virgins and was more than pleased with Yuri Petroph latest offering.
“Shall we have the auction here where there will be no prying eyes.”

“Yes, thank you for your kind offer your excellency.”

So, Jenny’s auction was set for three days from the call.

 

[yeishia]

Jenny finally was free whereupon she fled from the bed and edged along the wall praying the door was unlocked. Her eyes never left the woman now crying on the bed as she tried to calm her own tears. What was it with the people in this house of horrors she wondered.Everyone wanted to eat her, what had Jed called it ...her cunt. Jenny didn’t want to die that way! The thought of another woman doing that made her stomach turn. She scowled at the other captive .” Touch me again and I’ll claw your eyes out,” she all but hissed the words at her.

Jenny was truly afraid she had no idea of what Yuri had planed for her, she didn’t even know his name.

Like lightening she slid through the door and ran like a bat out of hell along the darkened hallway into the murky labyrinth that was the slavers strong hold, going deeper and deeper down the rabbit hole. Stumbling and getting more frightened by the minute, she’d never find her way out of this hell hole. Suddenly she rounded a corner and tripped over something stumbling straight into a light that blinded her for a moment.

Disoriented she stopped not realizing that she was in the middle of a huge stage

Music started as a booming voice rang out. “And for your pleasure may I present lot 10.This ones a dancer!”

Jenny heard laugher as the crack of a whip rang out and caught her on her ass. “ Dance girl, “ she was instructed.

Dance?

Instead Jenny tried to close her blouse, avoid the whip and get off the stage she had accidentally stumbled upon.

“ I’m not for sale, this is a mistake.” She tried to tell them tears all the while streaming down her beautiful face as she inadvertently danced beautifully to the tune of the whip and the pulse of the incessant music.

Dancer or not she was beautiful in her confusion.

“ Do I have a bid?” The voice boomed out.

Voices began to ring out around her. “Noooooo...” she begged , “Nooooo.”

The frightened girl screamed wishing she was anywhere but here. Even the room with the disgusting girl would be better than this.

“ Help me! “ she screeched.

 

[cgraven]

Lana was scared when the little honey golden beauty fled her. Lana dropped her act of a poor little waif and went charging after the little runaway. It would never do for Mr. Petroph to know how she let the young beauty break free. Lana knew that if Jenny’s virginity were not still intact come time for the girl’s sale it would be she, Lana, that would feel his wrath, and she herself might be sold into a lifetime of sexual slavery.

Lana knew that Jenny could not flee far, and that the slave market was a labyrinth that kept doubling back on itself. Lana’s panic was rising when she heard “And for your pleasure may I present lot 10.This one’s a dancer!” Then music started. Lana was drawn to it and to her surprise she saw young Jenny standing on stage in a bright circle of pure white light.

“Dance? I’m not for sale, this is a mistake.” Jenny sobbed. The crack of a whip, the sharp fiery kiss of leather, slowly Jenny Lang’s hips began to sway so sensual. There was a fluid sensual grace to the roll of Jenny’s hips as she danced to the fiery kiss of the whip.

Lana whispered to the auctioneer. “Mr. Petroph is arranging a special sale for this little darling………but continue to have her dance to the kiss of the lash until she halls to her knees from exhaustion or she cums for our guests.”

“ No More bids, the girl has been reserved.” The auctioneer paused “would you like to see our little darling dance some more for your pleasure? The crowd roamed their approval. Jenny, like a moth drawn to the flame inadvertently danced beautifully to the tune of the whip and the pulse of the incessant music.

“Shall we have her strip for your pleasure?” Jenny hear the low mummer of the crowd and then their shrill cry. “Yes, have her strip.” Again, the auctioneer cracked his whip, it curled around Jenny’s trim little waist. “Strip for the kind folks girl or I’ll strip you with the lash.”

The choice for young Jenny Lang was quite clear either voluntarily strip or have her clothes striped from her by the sharp kiss of the lash.

 

[yeishia]

Jenny stopped abruptly stopped dancing.

She heard the voices, heard the crowd as if it were coming through thick molasses. She could barely process what was happening.

The kiss of the whip had been freeing somehow and that fact scared her. All will had been stripped from her, she had only to respond, not worry. That had been denied her her whole life. She had been free to dance, fly free for the first time ever.

Her senses came momentarily back into focus as her heard the crack of the whip as it curled almost possessively around her trim waist.

“Strip for the kind folks girl or I’ll strip you with the lash.”

Jenny didn’t want her flesh marred she didn’t want to end up in a brothel. She has no choice, her mind retreated and she did the only thing she could, she slowly slid the short skirt off her slimly rounded hips and shrugged out of her ruined blouse letting both slide down her body to pool at her tiny feet. Straightening slowly she stared out at the crowd.

As she stilled her glorious mass of tawny hair settled around her like a jealous lover as if protecting her from the stares of the lecherous buyers. It afforded them small peek-a-boo glimpses of her young nubile body. It served to wet their collective appetites.

Disgruntled murmurs could be heard from the floor that she was no longer for sale...

 

[cgraven]

Young Jenny Lange was lost in the dark sensual call of the dance. Her eyes had fluttered close. The auctioneer’s sinuous whip encouraging the hapless little beauty to dance, and that Jenny did to the sensual caress of the auctioneer’s whip. Her lithe young body seductively swayed as she was lost in her own dark sensuality. Yet when the auctioneer’s voice caressed Jenny with what he now demanded of her Jenny could not believe that he had told her to strip naked or be stripped cruelly by the lash.

At these words young Jenny Lang’s eyes shot open the sensual, seductive dream that she had been lost in shattered. The auctioneer could see the fear in the young girl’s soft eyes. He knew Jenny didn’t want her flawless silken skin marred, she didn’t want to end up in a brothel. Jenny hesitated a moment then she did the only thing she could, she slowly slid her short skirt down over her slimly rounded hips and shrugged out of her ruined blouse letting both slide down her body to pool at her tiny feet. The young girl Straighten slowly, she stared out at the crowd, in all her youthful naked glory. Her glorious mass of tawny hair settled around her like a jealous lover as if protecting her from the stares of the lecherous buyers. It afforded them small peek-a-boo glimpses of her young nubile body. The auctioneer stepped up behind Jenny and gathered her hair up and bound it with a ribbon giving the disgruntled bidders and unobstructed view of Jenny’s gorgeous young body.

It was then that Lana came for the young beauty. She took Jenny back to her holding area. Many eyes turned to look at the young tawny haired beauty, who was naked as the day she was born. When they arrived back at Jenny’s cell Lana face was a mask of unbridle lust. “So, you will not except my Love you haughty little bitch…………” Lana threw Jenny the clothes she was to wear for her sale. The prim and proper little Catholic Schoolgirl uniform and there was even a bra and a thong for Jenny to wear.

Lana turned or her heel and left the young beauty alone to dress. Lana had to make sure that Yuri did not find out that Jenny had broken free of her cell. If things just remained quiet until the little baggage was sold.

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Jenny was taken from her cell to the auction block. “Tonight, we have a young virgin for sale. What am I offered for her?”

The bidding for Jenny at first was quite active but began to falter. The auctioneer turned to Jenny. “ Raise your skirt girl let them see your legs……………..Higher!”

 

[yeishia]

Jenny was relieved when she was escorted from the action block into a dismal cell and tossed some clothing by the disgruntled woman who had accosted her.

Jenny felt numb she had pretty much given up. She sat there stupefied until the cold reminded her to dress.

She wasn't sure how many days she sat there cold thirsty and hungry before she was fetched and once again put up on the auction block.

She was dirty , her hair was matted and she was thankful no one could smell her for she knew she stunk.

Would anyone buy a dirty stinky virgin.?

Lost in her misery she almost didn’t hear the strident request to pull up her demure skirt.

With trembling fingers she hiked it up up her thighs really hoping they would not have her strip again .She would die of shame, besides she sucked at it.

No one would buy her probably not even a brothel....

 

[cgraven]

Yuri Petroph was displeased to say the least when he saw Jenny’s disheveled state when the auction for Miss Lange began and the auctioneer announced “Tonight, we have a young virgin for sale. What am I offered for her?” Yuri had given specific orders that the girl was to be bathed and dressed in a conservative catholic or English schoolgirl’s uniform. Damn Lana she would pay dearly for this. The house of Petroph was know for the quality of their merchandise and the young girl now standing on the auction block did not meet those standards.

For a second time Jenny was pulled from the auction block, yet this time Yuri himself made sure that she was bathed, scrubbed clean, and properly dressed for her scandalous virgin white thong and lacy little bra to her conservative school uniform and tie. Her tawny golden hair was brushed until it shown and pulled back into a ponytail. Then and only then Jenny was returned to the auction block. Where once again she was told to raise her skirt to show the bidders her shapely legs.

The Auctioneer had Jenny to raise her skirt a bit higher each time the bidding lagged, until the helm of her skirt was so high her little white thong was clearly visible. Then the Auctioneer asked, “Shall we see our little virgin in all her naked glory?” The crowd called back strip her. The man turned to Jenny. “You heard them my dear strip.”

Yuri could see that Jenny was terrified to be naked before the crowd. He smiled and waited to see if Jenny striped or would he have to have the young virgin striped.

 

[yeishia]

Jenny was more than happy to be removed from the auction block unsold. Once more she felt a prick in her arm as she was drugged and shipped away from the facility. The half aware girl thought maybe she travelled by car then plane and went she awake in a small holding cell she had no clue if she was even in the same county or not.

Things were very different here wherever that here was. She was bathed and her hair was washed by a very efficient female handler and best of all she was fed.

Jenny by now realized by now that like it or not this was her reality there could would be no escape.

They dressed her in a new school girl outfit, brushed her long glorious hair until it shined and fashioned it into a pony tail secured in a pink bow ribbon. They covered her with a billowing cloak which hid her from head to toe and lead her unprotesting into the middle of a black onyx circular stage.

The whole circular room was black and silver it bespoke elegance and wealth. Build into the walls were several viewing rooms for the patrons who would be biding on the flesh for sale. Each would be seated in a push leather recliner while served drinks by an individual waiter as they enjoyed what Yuri Petrop’s exclusive auction house had to offer. On a pedestal by their respective sides was a raised a red button, which they could push to place their bids.

They could see the merchandise put up for sale, the merchandise of course could not see them.

Jenny kept her eyes down but had understood that behind each one way mirror was someone who if they bid on her would change her life

“Ready little one?” The question was of course rhetorical. “Behave if you want to survive this night.” he whispered as with a flourish he removed her clock and slipped into the blackness.

A disembodied voice surrounded her seductively, he spoke his voice rich and and reassuring.

“This young female comes certified as pure. Shall we start the bidding at 100 thousand dollars?”

It had begun.

“Raise your skirt slowly Yuri hissed quietly from the shadows”

Jenny suddenly realized that her fate was in her own hands in this moment, in this evil place. How she acted right now might determine who would buy her. Could she do what was required of her?The answer was yes she had no choice really all of her life she has been playing a role so surely she could play one now.

They wanted a show she would give them one....

The nervous virgin raised the hem of her skirt ever so slowly and then quickly dropped it as if she had just realized the room might have eyes. She glanced quickly around. Convinced she was safe she slowly shyly began to unbutton her blouse...

Jenny began to weave her story in her own mind, in the process making it real for her unseen audience. School had finished her last class had been sex education, the young virgin’s curiosity had been awoken.

She was alone in her bedroom as she began to undress. Blouse undone she began to sway to the sultry music coming from her radio as she began to slip the blouse from her slim shoulders. The straps of her serviceable white bra followed the shirt allowing her young breasts to come teasingly into view.

Shyly she hesitated blushing, before tentatively reaching out a single finger to touch one puffy nipple, instantly it became marble under her exploratory finger. The virgin jumped pulling her finger away as if it had been burned. With trembling fingers she hastily put her bra to rights.

She then turned her attention to her skirt slowly pushing it down off her softly rounded hips swaying gently as she did so.

Clad only in her bra and white panties the young girl trailed her hand down over her belly and across the cotton fabric of her panties to lightly touch her secret places... again pulling her hand away as if it had been scalded

Jenny swayed around the room if making sure that she was indeed alone, then once again stopped in the center of her stage.

She raised both arms lifting her pert breasts higher as she reached for the bow which held her tawny locks. Ever so slowly she pulled on the pink satin ribbon allowing her long thick waves to fall free around her nubile body.

For a full second she froze worrying on the silky ribbon now held sensually between her full lips.

Should she?

Decision made she pushed her panties down her never ending dancers legs inch by inch bending over as she did so, inadvertently offering each buyer a bird eye view of her puffy innocent labia as it peek-a-booed from between her slender thighs just below her tight scrumptious bottom.

The patrons Each had video-footage in their booths, many zoomed in on tasty virgin morsel she was inadvertently offering them on a platter.

Her bra went next and just as her succulent breasts we’re about to be fully revealed the young girl twirled around with the total abandon of innocent youth. Jenny even managed to fabricate a girlish giggle, arms stretched out.

As she settled back in place her beautiful hair settled around her supple form like a jealous lover as if protecting her from the patrons lecherous gazes.

Smiling innocently Jenny gazed around seemingly in wonder before shyly lowering bewildered her gaze.

Jenny had enjoyed her fantasy. That she was standing trembling with arousal, was in fact no act...

The already exorbitant bidding shot higher still...

 

[cgraven]

Mustafa Salassy sat in his private bidding booth. Yuri Petroff had postponed the auction twice so far for the young virgin he had advertised, would the third time be the charm. Slowly the lights came up on the black onyx circular stage to reveal a young beauty with tawny golden hair standing in the center of the stage cloaked in a midnight blue cloak which hid her from head to toe hiding her gorgeous young body from those that would buy her.

Jenny kept her eyes downcast, but it was clear the young girl understood that behind each one-way mirror that surrounded her was someone who if they successfully bid on her would change her life forever. The awful truth was that there was no escape from the cruel fate that seemed to now dictate what her life would be, a sexual slave for whoever had the price for her. “Behave if you want to survive this night.” Yuri whispered as with a flourish he removed her cloak and slipped into the blackness leaving the young beauty standing in a little circle of light dressed as an innocent young schoolgirl.

Yuri’s disembodied voice surrounded the hapless young beauty and yet his voice was somehow as he spoke darkly rich, and seductively reassuring. “This young female comes certified as pure. Shall we start the bidding at 100 thousand dollars?” Jenny’s fate was closing in on her, her auction had begun. And Yuri commands came in that rich seductively reassuring voice. “Raise your skirt slowly” Yuri hissed sensually, quietly from the shadows.

Mustafa Salassy leaned forward and watched with a keen interest as the nervous virgin raised the hem of her skirt ever so slowly and then quickly dropped it as if she had just realized the room might have eyes. She glanced quickly around to see if anyone was in the room a look of fear in her soft eyes.

“Shall we see our little virgin in all her naked glory?” They wanted a show, the realization showed in Jenny soft eyes and seemed to say if the wanted a show she would give them one...

Salassy watched the shy hesitant strip tease of the young golden beauty. The way she undid her prim and proper blouse, teased her pale pink nipple and areola. Then raised both arms lifting her pert breasts higher as she reached for the bow which held her tawny locks. Ever so slowly she pulled on the pink satin ribbon allowing her long thick waves to fall free around her nubile body. She was gorgeous a seductive combination of shy innocence and sexual sensuality.

As the young golden beauty sensually striped and stood naked in her little circle of light, the price offered for her had risen to 200 thousand dollars. Mustafa Salassy could see the bid flashing on the screen $200,000.00 and the words…….$200,000.00 going once………$200,000.00 going twice. It was at that moment that he made a decision and quickly entered $300,000.00. Salassy could see the bidders one by one dropping off his screen and then the words that would decide Jenny Lang’s fate “$300,000.00 going once…..$300,000.00 going twice……..Sold for $300,000.00.”
Jenny could here her fate being decided. She had been sold for a small fortune. Now all that remained was to see who had bought her for $300,000.00. Was it a man? Or was it a woman that had thought she was worth $300,000.00.

“Girl your Master awaits you. He wishes you to dress.” Yuri Petroff waited for young golden beauty to dress, then he led her to meet her Master for the first time.

Mustafa Salassy sat in a comfortable leather chair he was dressed in a three-peace silk Italian suit. His build was muscular, his hair jet black wit a touch of silver at the temples. He looked old enough to be Jenny’s father and his skin was a dark ebony. “Kneel young lady!” he pointed to a spot on the floor at his feet. “What is your name Miss?”

 

[yeishia]

$300,000.00! She had been sold!

Jenny was overwhelmed, Yuri’s whispered “Good girl,” had made her even more so. She was hurried back stage, washed, carefully redressed, given a drink then hastily told how to comport herself. There was a 24 hour return policy. It was made very clear to the trembling girl that she did not want to be returned for it would not bode well for her next sale.

He first impression of her new Master was simply mind blowing in its intensity.Everything about him ooozed raw power. To Jenny he appeared larger than life. He was muscular, he was huge, he was male, he was dark ebony. Raw potent male all wrapped up in an expensive suit .

Jenny had never been up close to such as he before, she was terrified. If he had not told her to kneel she probably have done so anyway . Her treacherous knees had trembled and simply buckled under his Dominant gaze. He was the colour of the darkest hell.

She tried to remember how to kneel properly, but her mind went blank. She straightened her body and kept her eyes lowered and fervently hoped she would please him.

“What is your name Miss?”

Her voice was low and husky as she answered hesitantly answered him,

“ I am J...Jenny if it pleases you, S...sir”

Jenny then did the unthinkable she raised her eyes to his.The young innocent immediately became sucked into the vortex of two mesmerizing eyes, they were deep powerful pools of and hunger and desire. He was not unlike a predatory wolf.

Jenny’s response was instant, to her horror her nipples hardened pressing into the thin fabric of her white blouse like two miniature volcanos radiating a powerful heat in his direction. Her own juices began to flow like molten lava scorching the inside of her now quivering thighs.

It was a powerful, immediate and visceral response to the male whom she knelt before. Jenny could smell her own powerful arousal in the enclosed room. It’s message was absolute.

Jenny dragged her eyes away from his and began to cry, soft silent tears falling from her beautiful eyes.

Jenny had feared being sliced up and eaten. The young virgin would indeed be consumed, just not in any manner that her childlike mind could even possibly at that moment be able to conceive of....

 

[cgraven]

Mustafa Salassy sat in a comfortable leather chair he was dressed in a three-peace silk Italian suit. His build was muscular, his hair jet black with a touch of silver at the temples. He looked old enough to be Jenny’s father and his skin was a dark ebony. He watched his features unreadable as his latest purchachi0us was brought to him, freshly scrubbed and dressed in her prim and proper Catholic schoolgirl uniform. “Kneel young lady!” he pointed to a spot on the floor at his feet. “What is your name Miss?”
“ I am J...Jenny if it pleases you, S...sir”. The little golden-haired beauty stammered. She was young, her skin flawless a pale creamy peaches and cream complexion. Her features were delicate and there was an innate innocence about her that intrigued Mustafa.

When this young innocent virgin had answered her new master, she had lifted her soft soulful eyes to Salassy’s, a breech any slave should no was an unforgivable offense. His eyes now held Jenny’s eyes captive, his gaze intense, like that of the serpent held its victim trans fixed before it struck.

Mustafa Salassy was pleased with the result of his transfixing gaze on his newest little acquisition. She shyly lowered her gaze from his. He could see her ripe young nipples straining against the thin material of her blouse and the sensual fragrance of Jenny’s arousal filled his nostrils.

He had seen the fear in those young tearful eyes. Salassy wondered if this young innocent really knew what her fate was to be. “Jenny are you still a Virgin?” his question was direct,. Oh, it was true that she had been advertised as a virgin, but then was it only an employ to raise the price the slavers could demand for her. He stroked young Jenny’s cheek with the back of his hand. He held her chin now in the hallow of his palm. He loved the contrast of his dark ebony hand against Jenny pale ivory skin. “If you are Jenny you will not be by the time we leave this room.”

Slowly Salassy sat back “You may rise my dear girl and remove your clothing; I wish to see you naked.” I was apparent that what Jenny wanted was not important. “How long have you been a sex slave my dear?”

 

[yeishia]

Jenny felt his huge hand gently cup her chin bringing her gaze to his once more. He wanted to know if she was a virgin. If she was she wouldn’t be by the time she left this room. The young girl felt herself blushing at his stark no nonsense question and statment.

She wasn’t sure of the mechanics but like all young girls even she had once-upon-a-time dreamed of a prince and marriage and a happily ever after. Her eyes widened as she forced a response from a mouth suddenly gone dry.

“I...n...n...never ..I..I...I am a..a.. virgin.” she rushed out after much stuttering. I n...never even...no b...boyfriend y...yet.

He released her and sat back. She was quite literally shaking as she watched him from beneath her impossibly long eyelashes as she tried to comprehend the import of his words. He would hurt her , she sensed this much. He was huge and she was tiny compared to him.

“You may rise my dear girl and remove your clothing; I wish to see you naked.”

His voice was soft, kind even, yet deep within her gut she knew instinctively to comply would be in her best interests. Jenny stool shakily and without fanfare began to simply undress; with shaky clumsy fingers which suddenly felt like thumbs she removed her clothing piece by piece.

No subterfuge this time. Yet, her clumsiness, her ineptitude, her almost hesitance, spoke of innocence; it called out blatantly to any red blooded male , it brought fourth needs, unholy desires. Protectiveness in some perhaps, the need to take and break and devour in others.

Mustafa was such a man...

Soon Jenny stood nude before him, eyes down, trembling. Her small hands clenched at her sides.

“How long have you been a sex slave my dear?”

Sex slave?

The words hit her with the force of a Mac truck . On some level she knew, she wasn’t stupid but to hear her fate out loud was... it was!

Something snapped...

Jenny started screaming, a high pitched wail of pure terror. “I’m not, I’m not, I’m not,” she uttered a litany of denial between her piercing screams.

She started to back away in terror. “ Nooooooo....”

 

[cgraven]

“Jenny are you still a Virgin?” Salassy’s question was direct, and he loved the bright flush that kissed the young golden beauty’s cheeks as she stammered, “I...n...n...never ..I..I...I am a..a.. virgin.” The words rushed out after much stuttering. “I n...never even...no b...boyfriend y...yet.” What a young innocent this girl really was.

“You may rise my dear girl and remove your clothing; I wish to see you naked.” Mustafa’s command was softly spoken, his voice was soft, kind even, yet quiet direct leaving little doubt in young Jenny’s mind as what was now required of her. Jenny stool shakily and without fanfare began to simply undress; with shaky clumsy fingers, she removed her clothing piece by piece. No subterfuge this time. Yet, her clumsiness, her ineptitude, her almost hesitance, spoke of innocence; it called out blatantly to any red blooded male, and it brought forth needs, unholy desires. In others it might bring out protectiveness, in some perhaps. Inn Salassy it brought out his need to take and break and devour in this delicious little morsel.

Jenny stood naked before Mustafa, her eyes demurely downcast, her gorgeous young body trembling, her small hands clenched at her sides. Salassy decided that this young innocent would have no doubt as to what her fat was to be. “How long have you been a sex slave my dear?” Those mere words “SEX SLAVE” struck young Jenny Lang like a fist. Her reaction was immediate and visual.

Jenny started screaming, a high-pitched wail of pure terror. “I’m not, I’m not, I’m not,” she uttered a litany of denial between her piercing screams. The young golden beauty started to back away in terror. “ Nooooooo....”

Salassy rose his hands flashed out, gripped the young girl’s arms pinning them to her sides. “Your screaming, your childish denials Miss Lang will change nothing. You are bought and paid for. The fact is that you are a sex slave Miss Lang, my sex slave.” Salassy held the golden beauty in his grip, paused for a moment before he continued. “If I return you it will change nothing, and you will simply be sold to a brothel where you will be a sex slave to many. Your choice Miss Lang is simple one or many, which shall it be my dear?”

Salassy pushed the young girl from him and Jenny collapsed prostrate at his feet. “Rise to your knees Miss Lang and free my cock from my trousers or your next stop will be the brothel.” Jenny was faced with the choice either do as she was commanded or be sent to a brothel to become a whore and sex slave to anyone that had the price to buy her for an hour. Her life would become a never ending string of men that would use her for their pleasure and then toss her away. A life where she would grow old before her time.

Jenny lay there at Salassy’s feet two choices lay before her. One was to accept the cruel fate to become this man’s little sex slave and do as he commanded. The other was that she refuses him and become a whore for the rest of her young life.

 

[yeishia]

Surprisingly it was his grip on her arms as he pinned them to her side that steadied her heartbeat not the harsh words that followed.

His sex slave..... the evil word resonated through her brain.

Her heartbeat was steady but her brain was whirling, would sex be pleasant or would it hurt? she thought abstractly. She had heard the animalistic sounds coming from her mother and stepfathers bedroom; had covered her ears at her mothers screaming, cringed the next day at the new livid bruises on her face and arms.

Sex hurt! It demoralized, it brought down, it hurt!!!

By one or many?

One! There was no other answer...

It was her only option. Her mother had survived one man and so would she!

“Rise to your knees Miss Lang and free my cock from my trousers or your next stop will be the brothel.”

At his directive Jenny struggled to her knees and began to do as his bidding. She deftly undid his belt, but never having undone such a fastening before she struggled with with the clasp of his pants before finally freeing it and working down his zipper. This process was of course made more difficult as his organ began expanding beneath the elegant fabric.

The young girls actions were far from seductive but they were certainly diligent.

Finally she had it down and as she lowered the waist band of his silk boxers his rampant cock spring free much like a hungry caged stallion as the starting gun went off at some Perverted race.

It hit her chest and Jenny had to struggle to main both her balance and her composure. It looked deadly and menacing. It’s touch on her delicate skin was like a red hot brand! Both of her small hands went instinctively around it to pull it from her flesh.

Then a strange thing happened her eyes widened as she got a close up first hand look at his...his cock. Without thinking she released one hand from the scorching heat and began delicately exploring the surface with her finger tips. It was softness upon steel, smooth and rough, pulsating and primal.

She raised her innocent eyes to his, “where does this go?” she asked of him sincerely. ”If I am to be your sex slave could...c..can you pl..please teach me h..how?

Jenny looked lost as she dragged her eyes away from his, missing the brief glimpse of amusement sparking in their inky depths.

 

[cgraven]

Young Jenny had really no choice it was either submit to Salassy’s demand or to become a whore to be used for any who had the price the madame would demand for her services. Her decision made Jenny Lang slowly rose to her knees and began to do as his bidding. Her delicate young hands went to his belt and began the process that would ultimately end with the lost of her preciously guarded virginity. It must have struck the young golden haired beauty that all her struggles to keep her stepfather from her bed only severed to make her more valuable to be sold into sexual slavery.

Mustafa Salassy’s rampant cock sprung free of the confines of his clothing, much like a hungry caged stallion as the starting gun went off at some Perverted race. It hit Jenny’s chest and bobbed and weaved like a serpent that mesmerizes its victim. Young Jenny Lang seemed to me mesmerized by her Masters ridged cock. Both of her small hands went instinctively around it, her delicate young fingers began to explore Salassy’s ramped, erect cock. The shy little virgin whispered in a lost little girl voice, as she raised her innocent eyes to his. “Where does this go?” she asked of him sincerely. ”If I am to be your sex slave could...c..can you pl..please teach me h..how?”

Those sweetly stammered words told Salassy that this sweet little young virgin was beginning to except her fate. “Why of course Miss Lang,” as he spoke he gently stroked her flawless cheek with the back of his hand. It was Jenny’s first lesson, obedience brought gentleness, yelling, screaming, and disobedience brought pain. The African smiled down on his little lily white slave girl, oh how he looked forward to stripping away each layer of the little virgin’s innocence.

“First Miss Lang you must prepare me to take your virginity. You need to take my cock into your sweet young mouth lick it and suck it like a lollypop, wrap you little pink tongue around its shaft.” He smiled down into Jenny’s stunning blue eyes. “ Begin now my dear.”

Salassy would make Miss Jenny Lang a very accomplished little cock sucker. He would start slowly and then he would have the little virgin deep throat him. He looked forward to face fuck that sweet innocent angelic face.

 

[yeishia]

His gentle fingers against her cheek felt like silk. She pressed against them grateful for the small comfort they brought her in this moment. She found herself wanting to please this man.

“First Miss Lang you must prepare me to take your virginity. You need to take my cock into your sweet young mouth lick it and suck it like a lollypop, wrap your little pink tongue around its shaft.”

Her guileless eyes widened as she stared into his smiling ones. “ I shall try,” she promised him earnestly.

A lollipop, she liked lollipops.

Once more she tentatively put her hand around his cock to steady it as she began to lick its length with her soft tongue just as he had instructed her. She found she liked the slightly salty taste of his skin. As she licked she noted his reaction and adjusted or repeated what she thought he liked her confidence growing.

After a few minutes she placed her virgin mouth around it’s bulbous head and began to suck gently at first and then with more confidence as she slid its thickness deeper. It stretched her and like a shy filly each time she began to choke she would pull back afraid. To her credit she refused to give up determined to take all of him if she could.

Jenny couldn’t get beyond her gag reflex, tears formed once more behind her beautiful eyes . She pulled back and placed a kiss on the head of his cock her eyes downcast.

“I can’t get it to fit ?... it doesn’t fit...please ..how?” She implored of him. “

“Please don’t send me back!”

 

[cgraven]

“First Miss Lang you must prepare me to take your virginity. You need to take my cock into your sweet young mouth lick it and suck it like a lollypop, wrap your little pink tongue around its shaft.” Young Jenny’s guileless blue eyes widened as she stared into his smiling ones. “ I shall try,” she promised him earnestly.

It was obvious to Salassy that this young innocent golden beauty was terrified that he would send her back if she were not pleasing and then she would be sold to a brothel. The end result was that this stunning young golden beauty would do all in her ability to please this man who had bought her. Jenny’s little pink tongue slid over her ripe moist lips. Jenny began to lick and swirl her tongue around the shaft of his cock as if she were licking and sucking a Lolli. He was pleased with Jenny’s little efforts to please him. After a few minutes she placed her virgin mouth around his cock’s bulbous head and began to suck gently at first and then with more confidence as she slid its thickness deeper. Jenny’s moist ripe lips “O”ed and stretched her. Like a shy filly each time she began to choke she would pull her head back afraid. tears formed once more behind her beautiful azure blue eyes . She pulled back and placed a kiss on the head of his cock her eyes demurely downcast.

“I can’t get it to fit ?... it doesn’t fit...please ..how?” She implored of him. “Please don’t send me back!” Again, her fear to be sent back and sold to a brothel. Salassy caressed the young golden innocent’s cheek with the back of his hand. “ You must breath through your nose Miss Lange and when you feel like gagging you must swallow.”

Oh, how the little beauty tried to do everything that he told her in the end sweet little Jenny was deep throating her Master. He was delighted with her little efforts and praised them and at her failures he encouraged Jenny to try again. He loved fucking the young girl’s angelic face. Salassy knew he was close to coming and he pulled from her heavenly chaste moth with an obscene pop.

“Miss Lange lay down and spread your legs for it is time to surrender your virginity to me.”

 

[yeishia]

Somehow the young virgin managed to deep throat her Master. She had listened to and followed each instruction determined not to fail. At some point her mind had left her body in her efforts to bend to his will.

It stretched, it hurt, but some how this vile act pleased him. It was like having some living thing stuffed down her throat, it swelled and pulsated; it gave and took away her life’s breathe dispute her attempts at nose breathing. It held her at its subversive mercy.

Her mind unfortunately returned at his next command. It jolted back into her body as his cock popped obscenely her exhausted mouth.

“Miss Lang, lay down and spread your legs for it is time to surrender your virginity to me.

Her first urge was to run but against her own will she found herself scurrying to do as he had ordered. He had called her Miss Lang, but in the depths of her being she knew that she was nothing more than a piece of flesh that he had bought and paid for.

Her wide eyes strayed to his huge cock. It would rip her to pieces! she thought? Terrified she squeezed them closed and spread her legs as wide as she could.

“ Yes Master,” she whispered trying not to whimper or worse still pray out loud.

 

[cgraven]

Jenny Lang was a most pleasing little thing. She tried so hard to follow her Master’s every instruction and to strive to deep throat him. Salassy was pleased when her little button nose was pressed to the wiry hair of his groin. The way she seductively swallowed each time she managed to catch a breath and how the muscles in her tight little throat sensually massaged his cock buried so deep in her young throat.

Oh, how he would love to flood her clutching, massaging little throat with a flood of his cum. Or pull form her worshiping mouth to cum across her firm young breasts, to splatter her angelic face with his white hot cum, but alas those delights would have to wait. After all he did promise to take her virginity before they left this room. “Miss Lange lay down and spread your legs for it is time to surrender your virginity to me.”

Salassy could see the fear in the young girl’s eyes. Yet despite her fear Jenny scurried to do as she was commanded. Her wide soft, terrified eyes strayed to his huge cock and again he saw the fear in them. Then Jenny stretched her long sculptured legs wide and whispered simply, “ Yes Master,” in a little lost schoolgirl voice. Those simple two words “ Yes Master,” told Salassy that this golden haired beauty was accepting her fate she the sex slave, he the Master of her body and soul.

Salassy’s hands gripped Jenny’s ankles and he slowly spread her legs open a little further. Then he seductively ran his hands slowly up her legs and inner thighs. “You look good enough to eat Miss Lang!” His thumbs spread the pale pink lips of Jenny’s labia. His dark eyes captured hers and held them as he slowly lowered his head to her virginal innocence. His tongue snaked out to take his first taste of the young virgin. “Ummm so delicious Miss Lang.” He cooed as he sensually licked his lips. His head lowered again to Jenny’s sweet little pussy. Again, his tongue snaked out to sensually slide the length of her delicious young pussy.

Now with each pass of his tongue he cleaved deeper and deeper into Jenny’s chaste young virginal pussy. Slowly he began to seducer her, coax her clit from its hooded hiding place. His seduction of the young virgin continued until she was moan and gasping as he drove her closer and closer to an unwanted orgasm. He would have her begging for more before he took her virginity.

 

[yeishia]

Jenny felt his hands push her quivering legs even further open and her breathing almost stopped as she prepared for his assault. It never came, what followed next was the most sensual thing that she had ever experienced in her short life. It was more devastating than a full assault could ever have been, it muddled her senses, turning her whole world upside down.

Jenny felt the sensuality of his strong hands and heard him tell her that she looked good enough to eat and her eyes flew open and became fused to his.

Her first mistake for his meal had begun.

His dark eyes captured and devoured hers as he slowly lowered his head to her virginal innocence.

He heart began to race as he began his seduction. His tounge on her soft flesh was like a fiery brand. His softly spoken, “Ummm so delicious Miss Lang.”was like a soft caress to her starved senses.

His tongue teased and tasted cleaving deeper at each devilish pass until, it found its prize. At the first touch of his lips on her untried clit and Jenny forgot who she was, where she was. There was no right or wrong, just pure unadulterated sensation like nothing she has experienced before.

Jenny was on the brink of something. Sensation was building in the pit of her belly. It felt like she was being consumed from the inside out, she could feel the smouldering heat. The young virgin arched up towards the source, she wanted more!

Someone was moaning pleading she realized it was her voice and didn’t care. Her small hands came to hold on to his biceps as she arched again swirling her hips wantonly against the mouth which was bringing her such potent pleasure.

The smouldering heat became an inferno about to burst into flames , she wanted....

His mouth left her pussy and once more their eyes locked.

“Please Sir I need...” she begged of him.

Jenny didn’t know what she needed, but if he could give it her she badly wanted whatever it was he had to offer...