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ship, which cost fabulous amounts of money. Those with power and money are always honorary members of the club, paying for the opportunity to be masters of life and just to be themselves.
The club has its own rules and its own history. In its numerous cellars to which the secret doors lead, life boils: people here are born and die, love and hate, rejoice and cry, and each of them had their own difficult fate, which led to this terrible place.
The B3 floor is divided into two parts. Pregnant women are contained in one small block, and children of all ages are in the second, which is several times larger in size.
Boys, almost immediately after birth, are given up for adoption, while girls from the very cradle come into the School of Noble Maidens, to undergo rigorous training. Here they are taught to be an ideal woman, an ideal slave, to fulfill all the whims and orders of the one who wins them at auction at the age of eighteen.
None of these young ladies know who their real mother is. They are deprived of parental love and affection The pregnant women living in this elite brothel replenish this school with newer and newer children every year, and never see their little ones after their birth.
After giving birth, the women have only a month to bring themselves back to normal and then must go on working. They are transferred to the B2 floor. There they are servants of members of the elite club until they are lucky enough to become pregnant again.
Girls in this school are kept like princesses; from the youngest age they are taught how to be an ideal wife or a concubine for a wealthy man. Every year, fifty to one hundred girls are born in the club and groups are formed according to birth dates. Each group has about fifteen to thirty people.
One of these lucky ones is, Diana., She never knew her mother and grew up with the other dungeon girls. Caring teachers gave their wards everything that was required for good development: food, attention, education. Sometimes the children were taken out to the sun, to a special playground in a closed park, and for Diana, these minutes were most precious. The sounds of nature, fresh air and the gentle rays of the sun: she loved it more than anything else and enjoyed these magical moments.
The main part of the training of the School of Noble Maidens was to prepare the girls to be an ideal wife, lover or slave for their buyer. Each girl had to be submissive and grateful for everything to the one who would buy her and take from this place. Girls had to be ready for any hardships of life, and from birth on, the only meaning of their life was to please the master.
Girls dreamed about the day when they would be bought for marriage or other purposes, and then they would be able to see the sun much more often.
Many rumors circulated among the girls, but no one really knew what exactly happened after the auction. Sometimes at night Diana and her friends managed to get into the room next door where the pregnant women were located, and then, these more experienced ladies told the girls numerous nightmare stories about male perverts who beat and raped women, humiliated them and forced to do unthinkable things.
“If you are lucky, then a worthy person will buy you; the one who will love and appreciate you, and if not, try to put him to sleep and run away!” This is the only way to survive! – said one future mothers. She, at least, understood that one day her daughter would also be bought by one of the members of this infernal club.
Most of the pregnant women looked quite old, with scars and injuries None of them smiled. Some were kept in separate wards, tied up so that they would not harm themselves. It was strange for Diana to see these women, but her curiosity overcame her and she still tried to slip into this wing every once in a while to learn something new and forbidden.
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The auction of noble girls took place once every three months. The coveted lots were the girls who had come of age.
This closed country club was world-famous for its auctions, and people from all over the world came here to purchase outlandish goods: some looking for a submissive wife, and some needed an obedient housekeeper or slave. The customers valued the girls’ education, as they were taught to serve correctly, while also being fluent in several major languages.
The cost of each lot began with a minimum rate, and sometimes reached such amounts that could cover the costs of a hospital for the year ahead.
The auction hall was located on the B1 floor, in the main client area, where there were hotel rooms, bars, and halls where every sexual whim could be satisfied.
Diana had heard that the girls could not leave the B3 floor without being accompanied by one of the teachers. Today Diana would see everything. The elevator lifted her and the other lots to the B1 floor into a huge and cozy assembly hall, separate from the hotel blocks. All the girls were noticeably nervous.
“The more a man pays for you, the more likely he will appreciate and care. So girls, your task is to sell yourself at a higher price when the time comes,” sighed the caring future mothers, trying to see something familiar in these children.
“Try to smile and do everything possible to repay the club holders for their care of you during all these years. Your task is to get as much money out of these rich people as possible!” exhorted the teacher, who had raised them as if they were her own daughters.
Diana and her sisters did everything possible and impossible to prepare for this solemn and exciting day. Everyone understood that the better show she made of herself, the better a price she could fetch, and therefore have a better life
In anticipation of the day of the auction, Diana dreamed and hoped with all her heart that she would be bought by a caring and kind person who would be able to give her the opportunity to see the sunlight every day as well as treat her well.
Most wealthy members of the club bought themselves a complacent virgin wife, fully trained in how to keep the family hearth. Each girl had a chance to be bought just for marriage. With a sinking heart, Diana was waiting for her finest hour, and finally, the time came.
Two weeks after her eighteenth birthday, the cherished date of the auction was announced, which meant she would have the opportunity to leave her cozy home corner and enter a new and exciting world. After listening to the stories about the cruelty of wealthy husbands and masters, she was very worried that fate would play a cruel joke on her. Who would buy her at auction?
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D’s whole life had been leading up to this moment. The lessons in walking correctly, talking correctly holding herself correctly. And of course, how to hold other people too. Not that she had ever touched a man before; in all her eighteen years she had only seen them in pictures, and in the form of a dummy. So now, on the day of the auction, her excitement had no bounds. Tonight, she told herself, will be the night when I first touch a man. Tonight, I will lose my innocence. By the day of the auction, every girl was fully prepared to be the most ideal wife or concubine for absolutely any man.
On the night of the auction, many wealthy men were gathered in the hall. Diana and several of her friends, dressed in translucent clothes that did not hide their youthful dignity, were waiting for their name to be announced and felt noticeably nervous. Diana knew, with her appearance, she had a great chance to get good money paid for her, which means she had a better position than her sisters.
During the auction, when bids increase, and the hall becomes unbearably hot from male hormones, girls demonstrate their abilities by performing a dance or gymnastic number. Diana heard the audience scream, argue and bid. Her heart was ready to burst out of fear. It’s her turn to go now. In a moment it’s her way out!
A bright light hit her eyes and for a moment she closed them, moving her face away from the spotlights. But then, having gathered herself, she smiled and turned to the public, demonstrating her graceful gait. The starting price was announced, and the room was noisy again. The stakes were rising, but not as fast and high as the girl had expected. She needed to do something to raise the price.
Diana began to slightly jump, making beautiful ballet passes in the air, and after spinning, crouched in a humble bow. First, she showed her favorite aplomb number – she had prepared this technique to demonstrate her excellent balance and ability to stand on one leg for a long time, then she showed ‘arabesque’ – showing the potential buyer her perfect flexibility and