Down stairs below the room where the pretty little dark-haired girl was being held, Madam Parker sat at her desk, well that wasn’t her real name, but her clients knew her as Madame Parker.

On her laptop, she studied the photo of a young schoolgirl, she had just received the photo from one of her scouts.

The girl was blond, slim, and very pretty, a real stunner, the scout had added a note with the information as to how old the girl was and that she was a decent girl, had never had a boyfriend and came from a good church going family.

Madam Parker smiled to herself the girl was just what she had been looking for, an Arab, one of her wealthiest customers had just asked her to find a girl for him, and this girl was exactly what he’d asked for: young, slim, pretty, shoulder length blond hair, long legs, with a fresh pretty face and obviously the girl would have to be a virgin. she just hoped the pretty little bitch had kept her legs together and still had her cherry, if the girls hymen was still intact, often it could be broken by sports, a Tampax or heavy petting some young boy forcing his fingers up her vagina, even the girl herself by masturbating and inserted some object inside her vagina. But if her hymen were intact it would positive proof for the buyer that she was still pure, then this young girls virginity would make Madam Parker a small fortune.

Madam knew, once she gave the order for the young girl to be collected, this nice young girl’s life as she knew it would be ruined

Madam Parker new from her own experience that a girl never forgets the first time especially here at Madam Parkers house of pleasure. The girls here would never forget the terrible humiliation and shame of having some fat old Arab or nigger raping them.  But these perverted old men pay a lot of money for this sick pleasure of having a young virgin, for Madam it was purely business and beautiful young blond girls always went for a very good price.

Her Arab customers only wanted young blond virgins. Her African customers, the blacks weren’t bothered, blond or brunet, it didn’t matter as long as the girl was white, young, and a virgin.

Madam Parker studied the photo of the young schoolgirl on her computer again, the girl was really pretty the little bitch would make her a lot of money. Quickly she tipped a reply to the scout, confirming the girl should be collected, then taken to be examined and if it was confirmed she was still a virgin the girl should be brought here.

She only had one girl on the premises now, a young dark haired, sweet little virgin, she had been sold to the minister from a small African country, she was now ready and waiting in one of the rooms. Her buyer would be arriving shortly.

Madam Parkers English was fluent, even though she originally came from Yugoslavia.

Many years ago, she had come to England and set up business here.

She herself had been a victim of rape, a hideous war crime.

She had been just 15 years old when the solders had come into her village and searched all the houses.

When they came into her house, she had been dragged into her parent’s bedroom, they held her in the bedroom until an older solder arrived, he was an office. She could still remember how he looked her up, and then asked how old she was. She told him her age, then he said something to the other four soldiers in the room and they pounced on her, quickly pulling and ripping her clothes off until she was naked, then they pulled her onto the bed  two of them holding her down on the bed while the other two soldiers grabbed hold of her ankles and pulled her legs apart, they held her legs wide apart while the officer examined her to see if she was still a virgin. The officer had stood between her opened legs prodding her with his finger until he was satisfied, she was still a virgin.

She had never been touched by a man before that day. He’d then patted her leg telling her he was pleased she was a virgin he was going to enjoy taking her virginity and after he finished his solders would  use her. Then horrified she’d watched him undo his belt and open his trousers. She had screamed and struggled, but the solders had held her. She could still vividly remember how he’d raped her, the pain, his thrusting. The terrible shame of what he did to her.

The rape didn’t take long, as soon as he’d finished and got of her, she saw him wipe her virgin blood of his penis. He’d laughed, telling her she should be thankful that the first man to use her was an officer from the imperial guard. She never saw him again, apparently it was known that he liked to rape innocent young girls. he even paid his soldiers to search the villages to find them for him.

As soon as the officer had left the room, the soldiers were on her like a pack of animals. They took it in turns to rape her.

They kept her in the bedroom for nearly four days.

Day and night, soldiers would come to the room and she’d been repeatable raped by them. They put two chairs were next to the bed, most of the time they were occupied with one or two soldiers watching and waiting to take their turn, as soon as the one between her legs had finished using her another soldier would take his place.

After that terrible ordeal. she had quickly learnt how easy it was to use her body, first to get food, then money.

Soon she became an extremely hard young businesswoman.

Finally coming to England, finding other girls to work for her, setting up her own club, she had started to make a lot of money.

Unfortunately, the internet had put an end to that business. Men now found girls online, there were so many and so cheap, even the porn industry was coming to an end, online porn was now easily available and mostly free.

She had even thought about KP porn, but she just couldn’t do that, and it would have been a very risky business. The internet was now policed, and men were frightened even to look at or download anything like that.

But now she had a new business, and it was very profitable. She had a small circle of elite clients that she had built up over the years, very wealthy discreet, mostly foreign gentlemen, who were prepared to pay extremely large amounts of money for the special service she offered.

These wealthy older men only wanted very pretty, young girls, with the one exception the girls had to be virgins. They wanted innocent pretty girls aged between 13 and 17 that had never been touched by a man before. Nice, decent young girls that had kept their legs together and saved themselves.

Most important was that the girl’s hymen had to be still intact, it was the only definite proof of her virginity and these men wanted to see virgin blood on their penises, they would pay a lot of money for the enjoyment of taking a young girl’s innocence.

Her customers didn’t want to participate in a brutal rape, with the girl fighting, struggling, kicking and scratching as she desperately tried to save her virtue, they wanted submissive young girls, whose will to resist had been broken.

Madam knew just how to groom the girls and break there will to resist, usually it took only one good session with the powerful electric prodder, or the threat of an injection. But she also had a drug, just a few drops in their drink, it was nearly tasteless and just added a little sweetness to the taste. It worked perfectly; the girl was fully awake, she could see, hear, and feel everything, but the drug made her completely incapable of physically resisting.