A lone flower in this den of vulgarity. While I can see myself as a flower, my own mind refuses to compare myself to such a pure visage. Her golden hair sways as she is dragged towards us. A brief glimpse of her golden eyes shows such fear. Who would have thought that such a presence would appear here of all pces. In this pce with these boring women, animalistic men, cunning heads and a corrupted beauty such as myself, a beautiful flower will bloom.

  “Interesting. Where did you find her?”

  “She was hiding in one of those trap doors. We caught her when she tried to run away.

  Ah, how unfortunate. Her haste to flee has doomed her.

  “Midy, what shall we do with her?”

  The leader faces me. The beauty keeps her head low and shakes on the ground. Her clothing turned dirty from the ground but it does not detract from her beauty. I approach the girl.

  “Let her go.”

  I look at this ruffian and command him so. After a brief hesitation, he lets go. A smart decision for I would have told Sylvia to dispose of him if he held on.

  “Look at me.”

  I speak to the girl. Obviously, she ignores me. Her body shakes as I stare at her.

  “Look at me.”

  Another command and yet another refusal to cooperate. I lower myself and go near her. I whisper to her.

  “I will give you one more chance. Refuse and your fate are in these men’s hands.”

  I stand back up and once again look down at her.

  “Look at me.”

  The girl stops moving. Her body in pause as she makes the most important choice of her current life. It does not take her a few seconds until her head moves. It moves up ever so slowly as her golden eyes meet mine.

  “Good. You are now mine.”

  Confusion fshes behind the girl’s eyes but I ignore it. I grab her chin and pull her as I return to my previous position. She stumbles but I do not stop. She manages to follow me without falling to the ground.

  “Stand there and stay silent.”

  I position the girl behind me. She may try to run but Sylvia will catch her. I look towards the leader and he seems to understand.

  “We apologize for the interruption, midy. I believe you mentioned that 16 will be provided, yes?”

  “That is correct. Choose 16 of them. Make sure to choose those whose appearance and purity are not up to par.”

  Virginity is highly sought after in this line of business. A mediocre virgin may be more valued than an exceptional non-virgin in certain circles. You can only lose your virginity once. So, virgins are a more important commodity for whatever father is doing.

  “Submit a report to my tent about it ter. I want the details.”

  “Of course, midy.”

  I walk away and Sylvia follows. The girl hesitates but she follows me regardless. A wise decision. The three of us arrive in my tent. It is big enough that the throne fits inside. I sit down on the throne and look at the girl. Sylvia positions herself behind me as the girl nervously fidgets in front of me.

  “From now on, you are mine. You will obey everything I say, do you understand?”

  The girl shakes as I ask her that question.

  “I asked, do you understand?”

  I put more force in my voice and she finally nods.

  “Good. Here are the rules. You will listen and follow everything I say, do you understand?”

  The girl nods.

  “The only ones who are allowed to touch you in any way are us. Do you understand?”

  She nods again.

  “Good. Now, sit here.”

  I pat on my p as I look at her. She looks at me in confusion.

  “Was it too hard to understand? Sit on my p.”

  The girl hesitates as she comes closer. Her movements slow as she does not know why she has to such a thing but she sits on my p regardless. She takes great care not to put too much pressure but it does not matter. I hug her tightly and put my head on her shoulder. Standing up, she is shorter than me so it is a comfortable position.

  “Ah, this is great. It has been terribly boring these past few days. I expect you to provide me some entertainment along the way. Do you understand?”

  The girl nods in my embrace. I lean back on my throne as I continue hugging her. Rubbing our cheeks together as I enjoy the sensation. Not long ter, the leader returns with the list.

  “Good. You may go.”

  The leader leaves my tent as I read through the list. Our of 20, only 6 of them were virgins. A low number for a pce like this. All of them are not that young, one of them is middle aged. A good haul for the first pce of this job. Only 4 more pces to go. Argh, what a drag. I already know that we will not be leaving today. Those ruffians are still having their way with those 16 women. Their fates no longer matter to me. As the day turns to night, it is time for me to slumber.

  “Come here.”

  I y down as I tell the girl to do the same. She hesitates but eventually follows my command.

  “You shall be my pillow and you kneel and let my head rest on your p.”

  Sylvia kneels by my head and I pce my head on her thighs. I hug the girl tightly like a body pillow as I make myself comfortable. Ah, a needed respite after all the events today. More shall come but that is a problem for the future. For now, I rest. Before long, I can hear snores from the girl. It seems she is the first one to fall to slumber. I look towards Sylvia and signal to her with my eyes. She already knows what to do. She nods as I close my eyes and surrender to sleep.