“Yes, Master,” Diana shortly answered and smiled at him. She really wanted to look at him, get to know him as much as possible.

Diana's body became cottony and her legs gave way; having noticed this, the man said:

“Not so fast, you and I have a planned party. I must celebrate a successful purchase! And then we'll go home!”

Alexander gently smiled at his purchase and delicately offered her a hand, inviting her to follow him. Diana obediently obeyed, taking his arm and walking alongside him.

They walked into a cramped bar where the loud music was booming, naked women were dancing on high stages and waitresses in black latex robes were serving drinks and meals. People sat on leather sofas at tables; mainly they were obese old men. Naked girls sat on the floor next to most of them, some girls wearing collars. Diana was surprised that the girls were unfamiliar to her; they seemed much older than she was.

“Did all these men really come to the auction? There were only fifteen of us, and here are much more men!” Diana was perplexed and was lost when she saw so many males around her. She wanted to look at so many of them as possible, but such behavior was unacceptable for properly raised girls.

“Is anything wrong?” Alexander asked her, having notices how his companion slowed down in indecision.

“No, Master, everything is fine”.

“Tell me!”

“I've never seen so many men, have they all come to the auction?”

Alexander laughed out loud but did not answer. Approaching one of the tables, he put Diana in a beautiful Venetian-style armchair and sat opposite her.

“Let's drink something! Do you like champagne?”

“I will drink what you order, Master!” Diana blurted out the phrase memorized from the childhood, which made Alexander let out a contented smile.

Diana caught the lustful glances of the old men and felt a little uneasy. With the corner of her eye, she saw how they were looking at her and tried to keep her head as low as possible.

The waitresses brought drinks and fruit. Alexander raised his glass and said loudly, “To a successful purchase! Take a glass and drink with me!” Diana took the glass and carefully tasted the drink. It seemed bitter to her, but she did not dare to express her opinion. She drank everything to the last drop. Its effect was not long in coming.

Alexander went to one of his acquaintances and invited him to their table. An elderly man happily sat next to him and a young girl crawled on her fours after him. She seemed to be very young but looking at someone else's property was a sign of bad taste and Diana again modestly lowered her head, waiting for the order of her Master.

“This is my purchase. I hope that it is very successful. I wanted to get myself a virgin brought up in the style of "complete submission" long ago. Now, I’ve made up my mind.” The man pointed at Diana, showing her to his friend.

“What a successful purchase! This must be celebrated!” the old man raised his glass and drained it. “As for me I almost found mine on the street” he continued after a slight pause “I bought her from the orphanage last year, and I’m raising her myself. It was quite difficult, but cheaper, though …” he lustfully looked at Diana who was dutifully sitting opposite him, “but … maybe I’ll think about the auction too; it’s an interesting undertaking.”

Diana looked out of the corner of her eye at the girl sitting on the floor and noticed that she was also stealthily looking at her. After having a nice chat, the men parted ways.

Alexander took Diana by the arm. She felt a little dizzy after champagne, and hastily led her out of the noisy room. “Put on the blindfold; it’s the club’s demand,” he said handling her painfully familiar thing, but Diana did not need explanations; she had become used wearing a blindfold long ago.

He brought the trembling girl outside. for the first time in a while she breathed in the fresh night air. From surprise, she almost fell, confused and disoriented.

Alexander took her in his arms as if she was light as a feather and carried her to a car. He placed her on the back seat and sat himself aside; then he ordered the driver to move off. Gentle male touches stirred up numerous contradictory feelings in the body of the young lady. She wanted this car ride to last forever. Being in the hands of a strong man, Diana felt small and helpless again, as if embraced by a caring father she had never known.

Listening to the forbidden stories of women from the “maternity ward” about the family and children, she had always imagined how different her fate would be if she’d had a family, if she’d had parents, but she could not imagine how it would feel to be needed and loved. Now, in such close proximity to Alexander’s body, feeling his warmth, she completely relaxed.

Ten minutes later, the man pulled the blindfold off Diana’s eyes and ordered her to place her head on his lap. The girl obediently complied. Alexander began stroking her.