VIRGIN SLAVE [IMPRISONMENT]

CHAPTER 2

The old factory building with dim lights was damp and stuffy. Still the center of the factory looked cleaner. There was a long black table with a light bulb hanging from it by a thin wire.

There were more than a dozen people on each side, neatly divided by the table.

The leading people on both sides sat near the table, and the rest stood behind them respectfully.

Demon Slater was sitting at a round table, wearing a black shirt and trousers. His facial features were sharp and his skin was honey with a healthy luster. His narrow eyes were slightly upturned, his pupils were dark and deep, and his eyes were sharp and terrifying. He had a high nose bridge and clear lip lines, and he exuded a cold temperament.

The man with dyed white hair opposite him suddenly grinned at him, revealing a mouthful of black teeth. He stretched out two fingers and made a "six" gesture.

"Just as Master Demon said, we can make money by being harmonious."

Demon curled his lips slightly and leaned back in the chair.

The heavy atmosphere was instantly eased, and even the younger brothers standing behind him felt relaxed.

The white-haired man tilted his head to the right and called out the name of a younger brother.

After a while, the sound of high heels was heard outside, and four scantily clad Thai women walked in. Two of them sat down next to the white-haired man, and the others walked towards Demon Slater.

The old warehouse had only one door and no windows. Ever since they came in, the smell of cheap perfume spread in the unventilated space, instantly filling the entire warehouse.

The two women were wearing short suspender skirts, and their gauze panties were almost visible, with their plump breasts only half covered.

Their eyes lit up obviously when they saw The Demon Slater. Prostitutes are not picky about their clients, but serving very good-looking clients is always better than those men with big bellies and fat stomachs.

The two women came towards Demon, but before they got halfway, they were stopped by Demon's cold face. For some reason they knew if they dared to act carelessly, they will lose their life.

"Mr. Nolan, Mr. Slater is not interested in women."

The black-toothed man who was struggling with the prostitute raised his head, paused, and smiled awkwardly.

"Every one in the underworld knows Master Demon's rules, which is obeyed by everyone. But sir, it's time to loosen up a bit..."

"No, thank you for your kindness."

Demon refused indifferently without even looking at the two women.

Nolan smiled and said nothing more. While touching the woman in his arms, he thought that the Slater family was just as what people said outside. They were extremely loyal to the woman they kept in their home alone. But who is she?

The two women who were originally prepared to serve the Demon quickly turned around to accompany Nolan. He kissed the women's chests one by one, patted one of the women's skin, and motioned them to go out.

"Mr. Nolan, we're leaving first."

After saying that, Demon Slater led his men out of the warehouse.

After the discussion was over, there was naturally no need for anyone to stay, not to mention that the inferior aroma was still lingering around.

As soon as the group stepped out of the door, two of Nolan's men walked into the warehouse carrying something.

Demon glanced at it casually, with a visible frown between his brows.

She was a thin girl, wearing a tattered skirt. Her two long thin white legs dragged limply on the ground. Her long black hair stuck to her pale face. Her eyes were slightly narrowed, and it seemed that she had been drugged.

The two men didn't know how to be gentle with women. They grabbed the thin girl and threw her on the dirty mat. They threw her so that people could see her face. She had a pointed face, squinting eyes, a small and delicate nose, and a lovely face. But she was too thin, and her slender waist was so thin that it seemed like it would break if it was bent lightly.

She seemed to be sobered up by the impact of falling on the mat. She snorted softly and opened her eyes slightly to look at the group of people in front of her. This sound was full of grievance and weakness, which made the men present's eyes green.

They stared at the person lying on the ground. A dark-skinned big man put a pill into the girl's mouth. The men were more excited when they saw it.

Everyone was waiting for the boss to enjoy himself.

Demon Slater looked at the person in front of him for a long time.

"Mr. Nolan." He turned around and narrowed his dark eyes slightly.

Nolan saw Demon standing at the door of the warehouse and looking at the woman on the ground. He understood everything immediately. His face did not change, but he sneered in his heart for a while.

It turned out that Demon was not close to prostitute's. He looked at the girl carefully. She was a pure little girl. If she was washed, she would probably arouse men like Demon Slater desire to conquer more.

It was not the first time that his men had captured someone. In terms of appearance, this was the best one. They did not lack any women here, but they lacked such fair and innocent women. How could the feeling of a virgin woman be comparable to a woman who was ridden by thousands of people? What's more, this woman was so white, and she was pitiful in every way.

However, no matter how rare the woman was, he didn't have the power to disobey Demon Slater, he couldn't afford to offend him. The Mafia Lord himself.

Mr. Nolan said, "Mr. Slater, this girl is very pure. I wonder if she suits your taste."

Before Quinn, one of Demon's man could open his mouth, he was stopped by a gesture from Demon. He walked to the girl and squatted down, looking at her with his dark eyes.

The girl was somewhat sober. She only saw a big shadow approaching her,

and the next second she fell into a warm embrace, with the smell of soap and tobacco. She struggled instinctively, but even if she used all her strength, she still could not move in the man's arms.

Demon picked up the girl and let the dirt on her body stain his clothes.

Her resistance was insignificant in his eyes, and he carried her towards the door.

"Thank you, Mr. Nolan."

Quinn had no time to be surprised, and followed Demon out the door with his men.

After Demon left, Nolan's men looked unhappy, but they didn't dare to say anything. Nolan himself was very angry, so he grabbed the women and led his men down to the warehouse. Soon, women's screams and men's excited sighs could be heard in the warehouse.

Katina seemed to be floating in the sea, and suddenly she was caught in an embrace that was like a piece of driftwood that she would not let go. Gradually she was surrounded by the desire, and the coolness of her clothes was no longer enough to relieve the pain. She began to seek help from the driftwood in her hand, twisting her body vigorously.

As soon as Demon got in the car, he felt the restlessness of the little woman in his arms. Her face was no longer pale, but was stained with an abnormal red. Her lips kept opening and closing, and her breathing became faster. A pair of small hands kept touching him, touching his muscular forearms and shoulders.

He clamped the woman's hand and wrapped it with his.

The woman's hands were so small that he could hold them firmly with one hand.

Katina's movements became more and more intense. She suddenly sat up from Demon's arms, put her arms around his neck and kissed him, her soft hands inadvertently brushing across his throat.

The man froze, and this hit all his rationally, he reached out and loosened the neatly tied tie around his neck, bit his back teeth hard, and uttered a few words from between his teeth.

"Drive Faster."

Demon saw Karina's temples bulging with veins in the rearview mirror, pursed his lips and drove towards the villa at the fastest speed. The car behind him was chasing closely for some unknown reason.

More than a dozen cars were speeding on the quiet and deserted suburban road.

The car drove to the gate of the villa. Without waiting for Quinn to open the door, Demon Slater got out of the car holding the woman in his arms and rushed to his bedroom on the top floor.

His and her clothes were covered with dirt and sweat, Demon would never treat his first time having s*x like this. He put the little woman in the bathtub, turned on the water, and let it flood over her body.

The woman's skirt floated on the water, revealing her panties underneath. His eyes darkened and he tore off all the clothes on the woman, leaving her completely naked and at his mercy.

The body in front of him was white and flawless, with long and straight limbs. Her hands and feet kept trying to grab him in the water. With her thin waist, it seemed as if he could grab her with one hand. Her flushed little face kept gasping for breath. She looked like a girl, but the two soft breasts on her chest were so plump and full.

Demon gritted his teeth and tore off his tie and threw it on the ground, then took off his shirt and trousers. The black bullet underwear could no longer cover the hard and huge thing inside, which was clamoring to burst out.

He took a step forward with his long legs and stepped into the bathtub. A tall man suddenly joined the round bathtub, which was already full of water. The water inside instantly overflowed and flowed all over the floor.

The woman hugged him and rubbed against him, her plump breasts pressed against his hard chest. He held the back of her head and kissed her soft lips. This was his first time kissing, and he had no skills, just instinctive demands. His hand reached the woman's v****a, looking for the protruding point, gently rubbing it, and stretched his middle finger to the hole to try to insert it.

As soon as his finger entered, it was sucked tightly by the hole. He was surprised by the tightness and then pulled out his finger suddenly, very eager to replace it with his own thing.

He took off his underwear, and the faucet under his crotch had turned purple and red, as thick and majestic as a woman's arm, with crystal liquid oozing out of the tip. He picked up the woman and wiped their bodies casually with a bath towel, then picked her up and walked out of the bathroom.

Katina was thrown onto a large bed, and then a heavy black shadow pressed down on her. He kissed her lips, neck and chest madly, almost wanting to swallow every part of her body.

Demon's kiss swept across Katina's snow-white skin, leaving one red kiss mark after another.

The tip of his tongue slid across the soft breasts. He couldn't let go of these two pieces of flesh and kept sucking on the bulges. The little woman gasped under him, and the hard object under his crotch had been clamoring for a long time. He finally pushed it to the woman's v****a and rubbed it gently a few times. The liquid secreted from the v****a soaked the front end. He pressed a kiss on her forehead, lowered his body and pushed forward, and the thick and hard rod squeezed in half at once.

"Aahhh!"

The woman under him screamed in pain, her eyes suddenly widened, and her watery eyes were instantly filled with tears.

In a daze, she felt her body being torn apart, as if a knife was inserted between her legs. The feeling of fullness and tearing was unprecedented. The two places were too close to each other, and she could even feel the beating of a hard pulse.

Demon felt like he had broken through a barrier, delicate flesh wrapped around his shaft, clinging tightly to it, the overwhelming pleasure numbing him to the bones, he lowered his head and saw dark red blood flowing from the place where the two people were mating, dripping down the little woman's white buttocks onto the bed sheets, then he thrust hard again, sending the entire shaft of his rod into her body.

"Aahh! No! It hurts, let me go!"

Katina screamed, and the pain made her regain some consciousness regardless of the drug in her body.

She saw that the handsome face of the man on her body was tense, his eyes were bloodshot, and tears were flowing uncontrollably again, this time accompanied by light sobs.

Her virgin blood and tears stimulated the man's nerves and aroused his desire to conquer.

He looked at the fragile little person in his arms and suddenly had the urge to harm her.

Katina struggled on him, and she squeezed his s*x unconsciously. This almost made him, who was experiencing s*x for the first tim , come near to orgasm. He gritted his teeth to hold back the force, grabbed the woman's shoulders and started to move vigorously.

It was the first time that the inexperienced girl was touched by such a huge thing,

which brought her knowledge to the limit.

Demon was very excited every time, and it hit her heart very deep every time, causing her to scream again and again.

She huddled under the man, his elbows on her sides, completely covering her. Her p***y was numbed by his constant thrusting, and she wanted to move upwards but couldn't. He pressed her shoulders with both hands, and she was forced to open her arms and accept his touch.

The man's purple-red c**k was moving inside the woman's pink v****a, and it was so full that even a finger couldn't fit inside it, but it was almost stretched to the limit.

The first time lasted for more than thirty minutes. Demon suddenly pushed her disobedient hands away and held her to himself with his two big hands, and let out a low moan, then let her took all of his thickest cream.

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“Bang!” A glass shattered next to a dusty shoe. Seven or eight people stood in front of an angry man, staring at the glass fragments at their feet.

"Where can a little girl like her run to? Why doesn't she keep an eye on people?"

The man's handsome face was almost distorted due to anger. He clenched his fists at both sides and tried hard to calm himself.

Soon, the person closest to him talk about it tentatively.

"Boss Kenneth, do you want to tell the master and the mistress?"

Kenneth rubbed his brows hard , then let go of his hands, his fair skin turning red.

"If I still can't find her tomorrow..." He paused.

"If you still can't fnd anyone tomorrow, tell my father first, but——"

"We can't tell my mother."

Kenneth waved his hand, and a row of people went into the study as if they had been granted amnesty.

After everyone left, he sat down dejectedly on the chair, his eyes lowered and his mind wandered. His sister was well-behaved and sensible since she was young. Even if she was playful, she never made her family worry. She had never stayed out all night, let alone in Thailand where she was unfamiliar with the first place.

His tall figure cast a long dark shadow under the lamp, and the shadow's shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

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Katina looked at the familiar place in front of her in confusion, not knowing why she suddenly came here.

She was walking on the street full of landscapes in a tattered dress,

followed by several bodyguards in plain clothes. This was her first trip after the exam. In order to accompany her to Thailand, her brother had arranged the work for half a month long ago.

But the only drawback is the group of people following her. It would be fine if it happened in China, after all, she is the daughter head of the Collin family and there is a risk of being kidnapped. But now that she is abroad, no one should recognize her, and yet so many people are still following her, which is really annoying.

Katina is a person who rarely has a rebellious heart, but this time she wants to get rid of these bodyguards and have fun on her own.

She went to the bathroom and sneaked out through another door.

It was very interesting at first. She walked around here and there by herself for a long time, but she regretted it as she walked out.

The bodyguard must have told her brother when he found out he couldn't find her, and he must be very worried. Thinking of this, she prepared to call a taxi and go back.

At this moment, a dark hand reached out to her from behind...

"No! Don't Touch me!"

She woke up screaming.

It was just a dream. She touched her face and it was cold. But on her back was a warm embrace. Her screams woke the sleeping man up.