Chapter 1 - Eric
The bus drove slowly to the huge iron gates of St. Mary's women's boarding house, I was all eyes stared at the huge gloomy Victorian building. It consisted of several buildings, which extends over a kilometer. The building of a boarding house, as I know it was built in the 18th century, and for more than two centuries is taught and lived alone girl. Learn here could afford only daughter of the richest men in the world, but as the third charity premises were given to teach orphans. And so it happened that I was in the list of those lucky women who were lucky to get out of shelters in this pension.
Gate slowly moved apart and the bus slowly drove into the pension, and moved down the broad avenue. I just stuck to the window, looking at the magnificent buildings which drove past the bus, after the dilapidated buildings dilapidated orphanage where I spent 15 years of his life struck me magnificence of these buildings. Finally the bus pulled up to a small two-story mansion, which came out of the doors of the three women.
The driver opened the door and I took their meager belongings and headed out to meet me women, until I went to them, they looked at me sternly spiky look.
- Eric Summers? - I asked one of the women,
- Yes, - I answered
- Follow me - a stern voice said another woman, and back to me moved in, I went after her two other women followed behind me.
I was led down a dark hallway and I was in a room in which there was only a table at which sat another woman, and a chair that stood in front of the table. The woman behind the desk looked at me over his glasses and waving his hand at the empty chair again buried in the paper. I timidly walked over and sat on the empty chair, the women accompanying me leave the room.
- I'm Mrs. Valeria - finally said the woman, who was sitting at a table with papers - now I read you with the real rules of this institution, you can forget about what you've heard before.
I silently sat and looked at Mrs. Valeria little understanding of what it says in my mind was the fear creep in, because judging from her tone is nothing good I could not wait.
- In our institution trained about 70 elite students - the beginning of Mrs. Valeria - is the daughter of ministers, politicians, tycoons even a student of royal blood and presidents. Their parents are paying us big money, so all their wishes and orders are executed immediately. We also gets an annual return or gone missing around 50 like you - poor oborvanok.
Mrs. Valeria looked at me contemptuously and continued, - naturally everyone thinks that you are learning here at the charity program and do not ask any questions about the future of "poor little orphans," and a certain amount of money silenced all others, and those who dig suddenly begins to make suicide - after these words, I turned pale, in my head knocked one thought to what she is telling me and what will happen to me next.
And now listen to me very carefully - the woman said, - now it's your house, the more you will never leave the territory of the school, in 15 minutes you'll take to the room where the training in three days you will prepare for so that you can adequately serve their masters. What are you turned white as a sheet? - Sarcastically asked Valeria - not that you were waiting for it? What do you think that such a beggar as you can easily learn from the elite, uh ... All the girls from orphanages are simply powerless things that you can buy, sell, exchange, or simply killed. Your life is not worth a penny and broken. If you have any thoughts of escape, that you can forget about it. The guest house is surrounded by a five-meter steel fence and barbed wire for electric, but still do not advise to leave the premises at night, because at night we make Shepherds frolic at will, if they catch you tear to shreds. If you suddenly get so that you disappear, then in the shelter where you are brought up, it may be a fire and small c***dren will be burned to the ground. Well, I'll basics explained, the rest will explain during the training.
After these words, Mrs. Valeria pressed a button on the table and in the room there were the women who brought me here, they took me by the arm and led somewhere. I was shocked by what he heard my head is bad to think, I realized that I had to do something but fear paralyzed my body and I was there like a zombie to me were my jailers. God, what is waiting for me ...
Chapter 2 - Start training
I again had a dark corridor and was taken to a bright room, which was like a huge bathroom, the walls are covered with tiles, the walls were hung with various lockers vials middle of the room was a small swimming pool, a hot tub and next, which were two naked women They were well-built, beautiful women to call them was difficult, but they were pretty nice.
Let me down to them, one of the women accompanying me said - today only one, get it, run the standard procedures, after three days it should be ready. She is a virgin and is and should remain this will increase its price, and the rest as usual, so no bruises or marks - with that said, my escort left the room. I was left standing in front of a jacuzzi with women sitting in it, my hands frantically fiddling with my ryukzachek belongings, pierced body trembling, I tried not to look at them and stared at the floor.
- You just look what we brought the baby, we seem to pull well over the three days. So after Lizzie? - Said one of the women, turning to her friend.
- That's for sure Jeanette - she replied, looking round my lustful gaze.
- So Why are you stood like a statue? Take off their clothes, and quickly go out under that shower, you need to wash away his orphanage crap - angrily shouted Jeannette.
I slowly started to unbutton her jacket and my hands shook so I could not unbutton seems Liz is sick and Jeannette, as they both jumped out of the hot tub and walked towards me. Liz beating behind me, grabbed my arms and wrapped them to me sharply back, I cried out in pain - shut up bitch - Jeannette said and pulled out of the cupboard a huge pair of scissors.
Approaching me, she cut the jacket in one motion, just broke and my thin sweater, his eyes filled with tears that sweater knitted for me, my best friend from the orphanage. It is more than a month knitting it at night when she learned that I go to study in this place and gave it to the day of my departure, saying that so I would not forget about her. And now, with sweater jacket lying on the floor in the middle of the cut. After the coats came off my skirt with shorts and wool socks, I was not wearing a bra, because I was not a very big breasts.
When finished undressing me, Jeannette began to paw my naked body while Liz continued to hold me. It was unpleasant and painful, her hands were rough and scratchy it strongly pinched my nipples, remove them from the sharp pain in my tears, I began to cry, but Jeannette did not stop his occupation, not paying attention to me. Finally satisfied, she grabbed me by the hair and dragged to the integrated soul and Liz let go of my hand, customized, highly slapping on my ass.
When I was taken to the shower, I saw that the wall of the shower and the mirror for the first time I was able to see herself naked from the side. I was short-to155 see where I had a very slim petite figure. I just turned 15 so my body has not yet completed form, but in the right places, I have begun to appear roundness, I had a pretty elastic ass, small breasts with strong sharp little pink nipples. From birth ..
Gate slowly moved apart and the bus slowly drove into the pension, and moved down the broad avenue. I just stuck to the window, looking at the magnificent buildings which drove past the bus, after the dilapidated buildings dilapidated orphanage where I spent 15 years of his life struck me magnificence of these buildings. Finally the bus pulled up to a small two-story mansion, which came out of the doors of the three women.
The driver opened the door and I took their meager belongings and headed out to meet me women, until I went to them, they looked at me sternly spiky look.
- Eric Summers? - I asked one of the women,
- Yes, - I answered
- Follow me - a stern voice said another woman, and back to me moved in, I went after her two other women followed behind me.
I was led down a dark hallway and I was in a room in which there was only a table at which sat another woman, and a chair that stood in front of the table. The woman behind the desk looked at me over his glasses and waving his hand at the empty chair again buried in the paper. I timidly walked over and sat on the empty chair, the women accompanying me leave the room.
- I'm Mrs. Valeria - finally said the woman, who was sitting at a table with papers - now I read you with the real rules of this institution, you can forget about what you've heard before.
I silently sat and looked at Mrs. Valeria little understanding of what it says in my mind was the fear creep in, because judging from her tone is nothing good I could not wait.
- In our institution trained about 70 elite students - the beginning of Mrs. Valeria - is the daughter of ministers, politicians, tycoons even a student of royal blood and presidents. Their parents are paying us big money, so all their wishes and orders are executed immediately. We also gets an annual return or gone missing around 50 like you - poor oborvanok.
Mrs. Valeria looked at me contemptuously and continued, - naturally everyone thinks that you are learning here at the charity program and do not ask any questions about the future of "poor little orphans," and a certain amount of money silenced all others, and those who dig suddenly begins to make suicide - after these words, I turned pale, in my head knocked one thought to what she is telling me and what will happen to me next.
And now listen to me very carefully - the woman said, - now it's your house, the more you will never leave the territory of the school, in 15 minutes you'll take to the room where the training in three days you will prepare for so that you can adequately serve their masters. What are you turned white as a sheet? - Sarcastically asked Valeria - not that you were waiting for it? What do you think that such a beggar as you can easily learn from the elite, uh ... All the girls from orphanages are simply powerless things that you can buy, sell, exchange, or simply killed. Your life is not worth a penny and broken. If you have any thoughts of escape, that you can forget about it. The guest house is surrounded by a five-meter steel fence and barbed wire for electric, but still do not advise to leave the premises at night, because at night we make Shepherds frolic at will, if they catch you tear to shreds. If you suddenly get so that you disappear, then in the shelter where you are brought up, it may be a fire and small c***dren will be burned to the ground. Well, I'll basics explained, the rest will explain during the training.
After these words, Mrs. Valeria pressed a button on the table and in the room there were the women who brought me here, they took me by the arm and led somewhere. I was shocked by what he heard my head is bad to think, I realized that I had to do something but fear paralyzed my body and I was there like a zombie to me were my jailers. God, what is waiting for me ...
Chapter 2 - Start training
I again had a dark corridor and was taken to a bright room, which was like a huge bathroom, the walls are covered with tiles, the walls were hung with various lockers vials middle of the room was a small swimming pool, a hot tub and next, which were two naked women They were well-built, beautiful women to call them was difficult, but they were pretty nice.
Let me down to them, one of the women accompanying me said - today only one, get it, run the standard procedures, after three days it should be ready. She is a virgin and is and should remain this will increase its price, and the rest as usual, so no bruises or marks - with that said, my escort left the room. I was left standing in front of a jacuzzi with women sitting in it, my hands frantically fiddling with my ryukzachek belongings, pierced body trembling, I tried not to look at them and stared at the floor.
- You just look what we brought the baby, we seem to pull well over the three days. So after Lizzie? - Said one of the women, turning to her friend.
- That's for sure Jeanette - she replied, looking round my lustful gaze.
- So Why are you stood like a statue? Take off their clothes, and quickly go out under that shower, you need to wash away his orphanage crap - angrily shouted Jeannette.
I slowly started to unbutton her jacket and my hands shook so I could not unbutton seems Liz is sick and Jeannette, as they both jumped out of the hot tub and walked towards me. Liz beating behind me, grabbed my arms and wrapped them to me sharply back, I cried out in pain - shut up bitch - Jeannette said and pulled out of the cupboard a huge pair of scissors.
Approaching me, she cut the jacket in one motion, just broke and my thin sweater, his eyes filled with tears that sweater knitted for me, my best friend from the orphanage. It is more than a month knitting it at night when she learned that I go to study in this place and gave it to the day of my departure, saying that so I would not forget about her. And now, with sweater jacket lying on the floor in the middle of the cut. After the coats came off my skirt with shorts and wool socks, I was not wearing a bra, because I was not a very big breasts.
When finished undressing me, Jeannette began to paw my naked body while Liz continued to hold me. It was unpleasant and painful, her hands were rough and scratchy it strongly pinched my nipples, remove them from the sharp pain in my tears, I began to cry, but Jeannette did not stop his occupation, not paying attention to me. Finally satisfied, she grabbed me by the hair and dragged to the integrated soul and Liz let go of my hand, customized, highly slapping on my ass.
When I was taken to the shower, I saw that the wall of the shower and the mirror for the first time I was able to see herself naked from the side. I was short-to155 see where I had a very slim petite figure. I just turned 15 so my body has not yet completed form, but in the right places, I have begun to appear roundness, I had a pretty elastic ass, small breasts with strong sharp little pink nipples. From birth ..
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