At night, Anna woke up. She lay alone in her bed, where she was transferred. The room was dark, and only the moon in the window lit up the room. Anna tried to get up, and fell on the bed, everything ached at the bottom. But the pain of the soul was stronger, physical. She understood everything perfectly, she had to survive, her sister needed care, and so far it doesn’t matter what these depraved people do to her. The main thing that my sister was good. The girl did not even suspect that she and her sister were prepared. Anna knelt down and prayed. Since childhood, she was instilled with the understanding that everything that they had been doing a few hours ago was sinful. This can be done only for the sake of children, and then if there is not any prohibitions and posts. She did not even see her father and mother ever do this. And even when the parents were alive, she dreamed of marrying the next guy, he was the son of a coal miner. They always danced with him at parties, which the community usually arranged, on Sundays. And now Anna, on her knees, changed all that. She was hurt and disgusted by what he had seen in the intervening time. And the most disgusting thing is that she participated in it, and sometimes it was pleasant. The girl began to frantically lash her cheeks with her hands. Tears ran down her cheeks, and Anna did not hesitate to cry, muffling her sobs. Finally, wiping the hem of her nightshirt, her eyes, she got up from her knees and went out into the corridor. The whole house was asleep, and the corridor was lit by the only candle Anna carried in her hand. She was still poorly oriented in the castle, and therefore, with difficulty remembering the location of the rooms, she searched for Martha’s room. At one of the half-open doors, the girl stopped and looked inside. The picture, seen there, plunged Anna into shock. The baron was sitting in the chair, legs spread wide. His pantaloons were lowered, and his mighty penis flaunted in the hands of a young servant, as Anna later learned it was the son of a stableman. The guy jerked Baron member, periodically licking and sucking him. Five minutes later, the baron shouted and the guy got on all fours. And that time a member of the Baron was in the young ass guy. Apparently the baron practiced this long ago, because the member of the baron walked freely inside the rectum of a young man. Yes, and the guy himself enjoyed it. The young member of the guy, though still small, is already quite up and strong in the sexual games that reigned in the castle. I must say that everyone in the castle was subject to debauchery, the servants had sexual contact with someone who wanted to. Baron himself encouraged freedom in this relationship. Even the children of the servants were dissolved to such an extent that street women were angels in comparison with them. Baron's orgasm was quick. Having forced to drink all the sperm, the baron drove the unsatisfied guy into the corridor. The guy is jerking off on the go member, and holding the pantaloons with his other hand, went out. Anna darted to the side. But the guy noticed, and grabbed. He was stronger. As a result, Anna is on the floor, and a young servant on top comforts her unsatisfied passion. This time the pain was gone, and there was one hurt. Cum, the guy splashed on the girl's face, and smacking goodbye, went into the darkness of the night corridor. Anna got up, tears choked her, she brushed the mucus from her face with a sleeve, and went trying to touch the space around her. The candle went out when a young servant knocked her back. Finally, Anna reached the room in which Martha was, her sister slept quietly and childishly curled up. Anna kissed her sister and lay down next. This was the only consolation for this evening.

Young Count Claude de Barack, was a true handsome. His blue eyes were driving many women around. A military bearing, made it more compelling. He owned several estates and magnificent vineyard plantations. I dreamed about him half the country.But the count could not find the one for which you can take such a rash step as marriage. And he hesitated, from time to time visiting the baron for pleasure parties. So this time the count came to the baron, hoping to get that pleasure, for the sake of which he actually was familiar with the dissolute baron. True, he did not quite share the views of the baron on the freedom of sex, and did not at all support his acquaintance with the Marquis. But he sinned from time to time, and he took it all as an inevitable evil.

When Anna, with her sister who had already recovered, entered the hall, the first thing she saw was a young count. Tall, slim, with curly hair, a color of ripe chestnut, he sat in a chair and drank wine. On the belt hung a sword, decorated with stones, and two kid gloves, lay in front of him on the table. Blue trousers tucked into high boots, the count rode only on horseback, a lace collar and ruffles on the sleeves. He immediately struck her heart. Three weeks have passed since the sisters settled in the castle of the baron. Anna has already learned the lessons of the Baron and his cousin. Every night they took it in turns. Now, after a while, Anna outwardly calmed down, she passed everything that was happening. Even when a real orgasm came to her during the games, she was not surprised and also missed. Her soul was not satisfied, although physically love shiver, agitated her every night. Now it was no longer a frog, not some kind of scam, it was a young pretty lady.

The count sat and talked with the baron, and as soon as he saw Anna, he jumped up. He was struck with thunder. A sharp flash lit up the count. That is what he has been looking for. He is the first who managed to see the unopened rosebud, in dense thickets of thistle. The count went up to Anna and kissed his hand. Embarrassment, a red flush appeared on the cheeks of the girl. Claude sat down on the sofa and sat down next to the chair. The heart of the count fluttered and broke free. Loving inspiration has inhaled a new stream in the graph.

- Dear baron. You will introduce me to these charming Mademoiselles. Said the count to the baron.

- With pleasure. This is the eldest, Anna. And the youngest, her sister, Martha. Count, I hasten to notify you about the plans. These are people from the poor class. My cousin and I took them into our careers. When the upbringing is over. You can purchase them from us. - said the baron and having filled his pipe, began to let the rings, looking in the eyes of the earl.

- I do not care. Good afternoon, dear Anna. You let me take care of you. What would you like. - Count not looking away only at Anna.

- They love sweets. - said, entering Victoria:

- Good day, dear Claude.

- Oh, Victoria, you are just perfect, I kiss your hands, and I think I kiss the hands of the goddess herself - the count broke up in courtesies, jumping up.

Victoria sat in a chair, and turned her eyes to the count, but he kept looking at Anna.

- Lovely children go to yourself, they will call you. - ordered Victoria. The woman immediately noticed the count's loving eyes and jealousy hugged her.

- Dear Victoria, you're so vain. They are still almost children. Mademoiselle Anna, Mademoiselle Marta, goodbye. I hope to see you again. - the count's heart was pounding like mad when, as he was saying goodbye to Anna, he took her hand.

The girls are gone. Already in the doorway, Anna turned and looked at Claude. All resentment passed at once. She was ready to forgive all of her offenders, just to be around a little longer. In the depths of Victoria everything was boiling. Some kind of little one there was able to turn Claude’s own head, the boy’s heart was so cold to many beauties. His favors have long been sought by Victoria. She decided to lime the poor girls at every opportunity. And wild plans, one more terrible than the other, were ripening in her head.

- Jeanne, I know you for a long time. How much do you want for Anna. The Count Baron asked as soon as the girls left.

“They are not for sale,” Victoria said evil.

“What's up with you sweet cousin?” - Baron looked at Victoria in surprise:

- You are clearly not in the spirit today. Dear Count, you know that girls are not ready yet.

- I don't care. I'm asking ... Read more →