-I’m late, I’m late!-The girl wailed, hastily pulling the skirt.-I have to take this ticket!
The phone rang and she picked up the phone.
-Yes, yes, Mikhail Ivanovich, I overslept and already run!-The girl exclaimed and closed the door behind her.
***
-Well, finally, Zhenya!-The man said in a suit.-Go sit on the first row, there your classmates are sitting.
-Yeah, thank you, Mikhail Ivanovich, ”Zhenya whispered to the control of her hair.
Zhenya sat next to her friend Katya, and she began to chat with her about everything.
-Imagine, yesterday Vadik is such a dress…
-Katya, shut up! You interfere, well, well!-Zhenya pushed her with her elbow, flashing her eyes to her friend.
Katya only snorted and rolled her eyes.
-And now, dear friends, I want to announce the winner in the Miss Intellectuality contest and hand over to a beautiful lady a ticket to Sochi!-The host said on stage, and the hall instantly fell silent.
-And so, the winner becomes…Evgenia Popova! Applause to the winner, friends!-The host shouted to the noise and applause.
-Well done, girlfriend!-Katya hugged her, and Zhenya went on stage.
-Eugene, I am happy to hand it to you for your mind, beauty and for all efforts! Rest with joy, dear!
-S-SPASIBO, of course..-Zhenya muttered.
Everyone congratulated Zhenya, and some gave money.
-Well, Popova, successfully relax to you!-The rector shook his hand.
***
Zhenya has already arrived in a warm town and went to her hotel.
-Five -star, well, wow!-Zhenya exclaimed and laughed.
Entering the room, Zhenya was stunned by such luxury. Everything is in light colors, dear-Bogato, leather sofas, two bedrooms and jacuzzi.
-Wow…And this is because of some kind of competition there? Shock!-The girl whispered, looking around.-Could pay me the plane, but that the train is..
Zhenya’s gaze fell on the mirror, and she squeamishly looked at herself.
Survived, she decided to change clothes.
Shorts, T -shirt and sneakers.
Suddenly, they knocked on the door, and she went to open.
-Hello!-The blonde in the dress greeted.-You are also on the ticket?
-Yes, and who are you at all?-Zhenya asked.
-I am Anya from Chelyabinsk, from medical, 19 years old,-Anya answered.
Anya was just below Zhenya, her hair was braided in two pigtails, a blue dress, below the ankles and in ballet shoes. Slender and pretty.
-And I am Zhenya, I came from Moscow, I have been studying for a teacher of mathematics, 23 years old.
But Zhenya was a blunder, with long hair in a tight tail, in all black. She was thin, but with muscles. And Anya is simple..Slender.
-Nice to meet you, ”Anya smiled at a wide smile and gave her hand.
-Mutually, dear.
“Hmm, and the slave from it would come out like that..”thought Zhenya, but quickly stopped this thought.
-Zhenya, today there will be a disco not far from here, you..t-you could make me a company?
-I don’t know, I’ll think. You will go later and find out if I go.
Anya only nodded and went to her room.
“It’s good that the kit took,” said Zhenya and took the phone.
-Katya, hello.
-Hello Zhenya. How do you like Sochi?-her friend asked.
-Sochi had not yet managed to look, but the hotel is just chic, you know.
-Five -star, or something?
-Exactly, ”Zhenya smiled,“ listen, there are those who also came here according to the tickets from universities. I thought there was one such.
-I met someone?
-Yes, with some bitch from Chelyabinsk. Anya is called. I think I will turn her into my slave, ”Zhenya said.
-Do not forget to bring, Zhenya, Katya said and threw up the phone.
***
Oh, it seems the bitch knocks! I’ll go open.
-Hello Zhenya! You will go to the disco with me?
-I’ll go, come to my room. I will dress for now.
So what? Let him sit, wait.
-I will not change clothes, so let’s go. Get up, I said and gave her a slight slap in the face. She just looked at me, muttered something and followed me.
I ordered Martini for myself, and Anya strawberry smoothies.
I called the waiter and ordered a bottle of wine.
-And I do not drink, ”Anya said.
-Nobody asked you, girl, ”I answered her full glass.-Tell about yourself. Do you have someone, and so on.
-I have a boyfriend now, we are already dating for six months..
Her cheeks have already blushed from one glass!
-Virgin?-I asked directly.
-It seems to me that we are not so close yet…
-I don’t care what it seems to you. I asked a clear question, answer!
-N-no..
Good very good.
I’m tired of this boredum, and I’m going back. Out of the corner of my eye I notice that she immediately gets up and runs after me.
My slave.
So we have already entered my room. I take out the juice and drink a little.
-And a good slave would come out of you,-I smiled.
-What?-Anya exclaimed.
I go to her dense and give her a slap in the face, because of which her tears flew from her eyes.
-So, I don’t remember your name there, you will speak out on a whore. You are now my slave, and you will follow all my orders. From now on, I am Madam. Now tears me, bitch.
Anya got up from the couch and came up to me.
-And yes, whore, you are my thing, and you do not have anything without my permission.
-Fine..
-What did you get in, bitch?-raised her by the chin and spat in her face.-Not see.. Don’t dare to remove it from the face!-I grabbed her hands in an attempt to wipe my face.
-Okay, mistress,-Anya whispered and began to undress me while I was smiling with satisfaction.
-Now suck your fingers. I’m so tired, still so heat, and I was in the sneakers. And get the dirt too, a whore.
Anya took off all the clothes with my permission, went down to her knees and began to suck my fingers.
I want to admit, she did it well. I wiped my feet on her face and kicked her completely naked into the corridor.
-You need to get her new clothes, ”I said, and went to the suitcase intended for slaves.
A stunned day is waiting for a whore tomorrow.
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