Every time Galya woke up in the morning, she was tormented by terrible headaches. She remembered everything that happened the day before - and this was the worst thing of all. Almost every morning, except when the family left the estate for a few days, Amanda's maid came to the room where Galya slept, with breakfast on a tray. While Galya swallowed oatmeal, sour from vitamin supplements, Amanda peeled off the tip of the ampoule with the blue letters “Sm”, unpacked the disposable syringe and filled it with colorless trash ... action never heard. Every time after the injection she felt severe dizziness, then drowsiness. After a few minutes, the strangest thing began: Galya completely lost her will. This strange drug made her a doll, obeying every word. She was well aware of everything that was happening to her, but everything was ABSOLUTELY INDIFFERENTLY. The girl unquestioningly carried out all the teams of the hosts, and only when the order was incomprehensible or was it simply physically impossible to execute it, did she stop to stare at one point. In general, she was “brought” for the son of the owner, this 16-year-old little bastard of Peter, so that he “gave way to teenage hypersexuality, was not at risk of acquiring sexual perversions and sexually transmitted diseases”, as his father said, but simply not to fuck anyone. At first, Peter treated her gently, like an expensive toy, gently touching his genitals with his fingers, stroking and crushing his chest. Then he grew bolder and began to use Galya for more interesting purposes - he ordered him to masturbate his penis. He lay down on the bed in his room or sat down in an armchair and gave orders:

Galya, come to me.

Galya, get on your knees.

Galya, unbutton the belt and fly.

Galya ottyani gum pants.

Galya, get a member out.

Galya wrap his hand.

Galya, higher, Galya, lower, Galya, faster, Galya, slower, Galya ... Galya ... Galya ...

Sometimes, from excitement, he forgot to say her name in front of the team - then she ignored the order. First, he patiently repeated the command, and later began to get angry and beat her on the cheeks.

Peter was a “greenhouse” boy - he didn’t see porn magazines and tapes, he didn’t talk to his friends about it, he didn’t see his parents having sex in their bedroom. Therefore, at first he did not know how else to use Galya. Naturally, he soon become boring such monotonous fun. Now he planted Galya between his knees when, for example, he read. Then it got tired, then I had to connect the fantasy. For some reason, he was afraid to stick his penis to the girl in the vagina. Then he got the idea to fuck the doll in his mouth. He got up on the bed and called her. He ordered the removal of pants, panties. Then he hesitated and uncertainly ordered: “Galya, open your mouth”. He wrapped his arms around his head and pulled him close.

Galya. Close your lips.

Galya, moved her tongue.

The doll did not move. Then Peter thought and said:

Galya, move your tongue from side to side.

Galya, move your tongue back and forth.

Galya, suck.

After a few minutes of such a game, Peter violently finished the girl in her mouth, pressing her head to himself with force. Sperm was spilled from her mouth on Gali’s chin and chest, then Peter said: “Galya, swallow” and she obediently swallowed the remnants, and then licked herself at the command of the host.

Soon, Peter began to take her with him to the bath, where he ordered to wash it and lick the whole body. He played with her very often - he liked to thrust her fingers into the crotch, teaspoons, candles. Moving back and forth with a thick wax candle in her vagina, Peter saw that it exuded muddy mucus with a strong odor, and felt that his penis was tense. He noticed that Galya's breathing becomes quicker when he does this. Previously, it had not occurred to Peter that she, too, was enjoying the games, and now he was curious.He twitted Galina lye, watching the reaction to his actions. One day he bent low, examining the red glistening folds and pulsating tubercle of the clitoris, and suddenly he wanted to taste the female juices. He liked to suck at Gali, he finished several times. Now he ordered her to suck his cock, while he himself licked her crotch.

With an unusual toy, not only Peter was amused.

His mother was a cold socialite, rather dull in life and in sex. Her husband Edward clearly lacked what she could give. When his wife and son left to visit her aunt at a nearby estate, he almost first ordered the “Russian doll” to be brought. His fun was more varied. He usually began by saying that he would go into his mouth two or three times in order to discharge himself, and then he proceeded to more subtle entertainment.

He put the girl in cancer and inserted into her anus. Galya did not scream in pain and did not resist, so the owner could move in her tight hole with any force and speed. Having annoyed her ass in this way, he finished Razik, after which he lay on his back and ordered the girl to squat over a protruding member, which half went into the vagina. Then he pronounced the pre-rehearsed command “Galya, Shift”, and she stood up and quickly sat down so that the member entered her already in the ass. She jumped more and more often, and soon the owner rapidly finished in it. Sometimes, in complete exhaustion, he forced the girl to fuck herself with a wine bottle, sometimes at the same time he enters her ass.

Once the maid Amanda, peering through the crack of the door behind the master's pleasures, barely managed to bounce around the corner of the corridor, the host suddenly opened the door and for some reason called her. Pulling up the panties, straightening the clothes and wiping wet fingers on the apron, flushed Amanda, went out to the owner, fearing that he would have guessed what she was looking at. But he was not up to it - he briefly ordered to warm the wine and pour it for some reason in a plastic bottle. A few minutes later the maid brought the wine, gave it to the owner, and froze again, curled up at the door. Mr. Edward went to the couch and ordered:

Galya, get on the sofa on your knees.

Galya, turn your face to the edge.

Galya, put your hands on the floor.

Galya, spread your knees wider.

The girl was now kneeling on the sofa, with her hands on the floor, her crotch was appealingly opened. The owner came up. He ran his hand between his lips, sat on the sofa beside her, and took up a bottle of wine. Carefully inserting the neck into the girl's vagina, he moved them a little, shoving deeper. After which he squeezed the bottle, and Gale's wine flowed inside. When the “vessel” was full, Mr. Edward set the bottle aside and pressed his lips to its crack. He leaned back on the couch and slightly pulled the girl over. She lay on him in a terribly uncomfortable position, and he was sucking hot wine from her crotch.

Sometimes the owner was not able to fuck, and then he just read by candlelight, standing on the body of naked Gali, laid on a white tablecloth on the table. Hot wax trickled down her body. Sometimes he dined, spreading food on her body, like on dishes. Sometimes, he chopped a piece of meat on the fork and did not put it in the saucepan, but spent it between Gali's labia - he liked the savory taste that gave the meat its juice. In general, there was no end to the fun. But most often he just fucked a toy in different poses, in the ass and in the vagina, relish, long. Naturally, it happened that Peter caught him doing this. He returned from a horse ride earlier than usual, and, passing by his father's room, he saw a maid, who had stuck to the well, leaving his plump ass up. Peter wanted to scream at her, but he noticed a stir under the blue uniform of the maid. Looking closer, he noticed that Amanda was vigorously masturbating. Peter felt ridiculous, he approached her quietly, and, without a word, he slapped the slap on the bottom. Amanda jumped up, flushed and ran away, frightened.Peter decided that his father probably just changed clothes, but then he became curious, and he leaned toward the well. Through ...