- asked girl
- Yes, maybe, the Master agreed - Rome will deprive us of accreditation and will try to destroy. However, our central body in itself is dangerous only in ideological terms. Danger may be regional offices, the same clubs as we are. They are the orders of Rome will fight with us. Therefore, it was decided to seek allies. Now there are negotiations with the Pacific Club, he is considered the strongest. Roscoe is ready to join us, but he demands you, but we are not ready to give you away.
- Why am I him? - Nastya was surprised
“Roscoe is a very ambitious person,” explained the Master.

At night, Elven came occasionally. She climbed naked to bed with Nastya and hugged her. Nastya was good with her. Sometimes the girl woke up from her caresses and the morning was filled with subtle refined sex. Elven skillfully controlled the process, for a long time not allowing Nastya to reach orgasm, to walk almost on the verge, but in the end, Nastya always broke off, clinging to Elven and trembling all over. Then Elven was stroking a shivering girl for a long time, letting her come to her senses.
In the afternoon teachers came to Nastya. In addition to Jock, they were Til and Yu. The latter, apparently, was Korean, or Chinese, but he spoke Russian flawlessly, and his appearance was quite European, with only a hint of Oriental roots. Till also spoke Russian flawlessly, despite the clearly German name. Nastya even had a theory that she got into some kind of German espionage organization. Once she could not resist and asked Karl about it.
Masters this version amused.

- You see, since I am German myself - he explained - It’s easier for me to work with people whom I understand well, and they often turn out to be Germans. In our organization, belonging to any state does not matter, we stand above it.
Nastya had to study very unusual sciences, something like alchemy and astrology in the modern manner. It was something like higher mathematics, smoothly flowing into philosophy. It was all very hard. Nastya, who had never experienced any learning problems, felt dull for the first time. However, the teachers were patient. Nastya admitted to herself that without their help, she would not have understood anything at all. At first she was embarrassed and complexes because of her nakedness, but gradually ceased to pay attention to it. The teachers also behaved very correctly. there was only one tradition that confused the girl. If she could not cope with the final daily task, it was punished. As she explained - it is necessary to stimulate her desire to learn. When Nastya said that she was stimulated enough, no one wanted to listen to her. Usually, the girl knelt next to a low stand, on top of which was a soft fur cape. Nastya leaned on her belly, the teacher chained her hands and the girl received five strokes with rods. They burned her bare ass, the girl screamed and shuddered at each blow. After the performance, the teacher released her hands and was also gallant and suave as before.

One evening Karl came to her and invited her to a concert.
“No,” the girl replied, taking her feet to the bed.
- It seemed to me that you liked the last time - the Master squinted slyly.
- Yes, I liked the music, but what happened after that - no.
- It was just politeness, like a friendly handshake.
- Wow! I came from your handshake!
- Did you feel good?
- I was very ashamed ...

- stupidly ashamed of their nature
- No, no and NO! I will not go.
- But you do not even know who will play for you - Master did not give up
- Is this your Elio?
- Elio is not mine at all; moreover, now he has not come to us, but Norman Skiff, who is well known to you
The girl almost choked with surprise
- How do you know ...? - she muttered
“I know a lot about you.” You did not miss a single of his concerts in Moscow, and you even went to other cities.
Nastya blushed
- Moreover, I will not go - she mumbled.

- But he really wants to meet you - Master continued to insist
“You're lying,” the girl said uncertainly.
- Really you will refuse, and then you will regret all your life that you have missed such a chance - Karl admonished.
Nastya looked at him for a long time, as if trying to read something on his face, but the Master was impenetrable.
- Will there be a friendly handshake with him too? She finally asked in a fallen voice.
“Only if you want,” answered the Master.
Nastya gave up
- He will not be shocked by my appearance? She asked, walking with the Master along the corridor.
“On the contrary, he will be very pleased to see you like this,” answered Karl.

- Oh, Karl, how glad I am! - Norman Skiff rushed to meet them. The girl with round eyes looked at him. Undoubtedly, it was Norman, so close she had not seen him live.
Running up to them, he stopped in front of Nastya
- Milady, you are beautiful! - he said and just kissed Nastya hand. Still, it was a man from her world, and not some gifted there. Nastya even smiled.
Norman shook hands with Master, and then ran back to the stage.
- We are almost ready - he said.

For the next two hours, Nastya was sitting, not taking her eyes off the stage. She madly liked his music, but here, ennobled by the instruments of the gifted, she sounded incredible. From the excess of feelings in the eyes of the girl tears appeared.
- Be kind to him - the Master whispered to her - He, too, is trying for you.
The concert ended, Norman and his musicians bowed courteously, and Nastya clapped her hands in frustration.
It is time for official courtesy. Karl and Nastya rose, Norman approached her.
Nastya was a tall girl, Norman was also quite tall, they were almost the same height. She felt his admiring glance.
“I am very impressed with you,” he told the girl. Nastya blushed and lowered her head. He stretched out his hand and lifted her chin, looked again into her big blue-gray eyes.

- I am drowning in your eyes - he admitted.
Such compliments were so unaccustomed to Nastya that she was silently fascinated, unable to say a word. She looked at his carelessly disheveled sandy, weathered hair. tanned face, straight bold eyes.
- Khm - the Master coughed, Nastya and Norman turned their heads.
- I guess I'll leave you, I think you have something to talk about - said the Master and left.
Nastya felt as if the electrical voltage in the atmosphere.

“I want you right now,” said Norman, a little nervously, and he pressed a naked girl to himself and kissed him passionately. Nastya greedily responded to his kiss. Norman continued to kiss her and began to caress her pussy with his fingers thrust there. The further, the more he moved them, forcing the girl to get wet. Nastya seized desire. She wanted this fabulous handsome to fuck her. Looking up from her lips, Norman gently pressed the girl's shoulders, forcing him to kneel in front of him. He quickly unbuckled his belt and trousers and threw out his embarking member before him. Nastya looked up in surprise. Without giving the girl a chance to recover, Norman took her hair and sent his dick into her cute mouth. Pressing Nastin on the head, Norman introduced her deeply, to the very throat and the farther, the rougher. In the end, the girl coughed, spitting saliva. But really he did not give breath to her, again introducing his dick to her mouth.
Norman finished fairly quickly, a part fell into her mouth, a part remained on her face, and another musician approached her. He did not stand on ceremony with the girl, but simply, roughly grabbing her hair, introduced his ram into her mouth. Nastya tried to push him away, but received a slap in the face and he again introduced her dick into her mouth.

After someone once again leaked her face, Nastya rudely took her hair and led her to the stage step. Putting her cancer with a support on this step, an unknown person planted her cock in her pussy. Nastya screamed, but it looks like nobody ... Read more →