Alexandra Taylor has long had a desire to get a servant of love in addition to their two house servants to sweeten her evenings. Unfortunately, her first choice had been a flop and Sandro fled at a suitable opportunity. Otherwise, he had ignored Alex and avoided her.
He was one of the men who lived in the forests far north of the country. There, the government sent more and more searching squads to capture these refugees. There were also women who criticized the current system and preferred to live in an equal community, as well as before the gender reforms.
These former servants could therefore hardly adapt to the system again. Alex had tried, gave him time to settle in, but he had planned to escape from the start. That's why she had a second appointment to seek a replacement for her loss.
This day had come now.
This morning, the young woman fought herself through the city traffic to the white complex of the host center. Here the servants of love lived until their mission and here was also the agency, where Alex had her appointment. Although she had been here before, she left her red coupe nervously and headed to the large entrance gate with the control box.
There was a patrol next to the gate, who immediately asked for her request. Alex answered her question, whereupon the woman in dark blue uniform replied: "Oh, you have an appointment in our agency. I'll take you there. "
Shortly thereafter, she was in the mediation office for the second time, where the women wore not uniform but smart office clothes.
One of the ladies received Alex kindly and offered her a seat at her desk. The employee sat down behind her computer again. "So you're here to pick a host."
Alex nodded. "Yes, this is my second appointment. I can choose a replacement for my first servant. He fled after a short time. "
The lady regretted, "Oh, I'm sorry. Of course that should not happen. Do you already have any idea, what he has to look like? "
"Well, that's going to be difficult. I do not have a specific guy that I like. It depends mainly on his character. My first refused me completely. He came from the woods and did not want to submit. Therefore I want a courteous servant with good manners.”
Her counterpart smiled. "At least we've got something already. How tall should he be? "
"Hm, not necessarily smaller than me. So from 1.75 m. "
This feature the employee typed immediately into her computer. Then she got up, pulled a thick folder from the shelf behind her and put it on the desk in front of Alex with the recommendation to look at some rather feminine-looking men. Although androgynous guys were not usually Alex's taste, this time she was open to everything and just wanted to browse the catalog.
After the coworker had served her a coffee, she left Alex in the lounge with the big window front like she did last time.
The young woman sat down in one of the dark lounge chairs and placed the catalog on the glass side table next to her. There were two other women in the room, each sitting at one of the glass tables, which also had folders with photos in front of them.
Alex opened the folder curiously, stroked back her long brown hair and began slowly flipping through it.
The first men did not particularly appeal to her. They looked well, with finely cut faces, but were not her case. Whether she would find one, among this type of man? So far everyone has been very slim and not very male.
By now she had reviewed three-quarters of the catalog and abandoned her hope of discovering her housemate.
But then she opened a page, from which a white-blond boy with bright blue eyes looked at her. Already at the first glance at the portrait Alex was fascinated. The bright long hair in combination with these irises, which contained a touch of turquoise, literally stuck out. In addition, the immaculate alabaster skin of the face and the full pink shimmering lips, which warped to a barely hinted smirk.
This boy gave the impression of being unable to tarnish any water. She studied this face attentively and wondered if this guy actually looked like this or if the photo was edited. Immediately she leafed through and found his nudes behind. His body seemed completely hairless, only on the forearms she discovered hairiness. As a rule, the men shaved on the chest, the armpits, on the legs and in the pubic region. But at him a shave was hardly needed.
His pale blond hair fell softly over his shoulders down to his chest. It was not often seen, that servants of love had such long hair, but it suited this boy very well.
Alex read his data. 1.79 m tall and actually already 20. But he looked like 16 or 17. Was that difference in age to big to her? Eight years, after all. But these concerns she quickly rejected, because many had an 18-year-old host.
In the whole he had a dainty figure. Relatively narrow shoulders, sinewy arms, a slightly textured upper body, slender legs and a small, crunchy butt.
At last she had a look at his sex, which was quite average. A brief overlook in his data confirmed this assumption. Among other things, the length and diameter of the erection were specified there. In addition, there was the assessment of his potency, which was apparently not pronounced. For a servant of love, however, an important point.
The boy was not masculine, but extremely pretty, no question. Big eyes, wide eyebrows, a straight narrow nose, nicely curved lips and an angular jawbone.
But what, if he could not get an erection? What use is a submissive character then?
After all, that was an important point to her. In this regard she wanted to get some value for her money. Although Sandro was not as expensive, as the host of her best friend, but she had payed enough money for having nothing from him. That's why she did not want to make the same mistake this time again, if she got a second chance.
She had underestimated Sandro and had beaten the adviser's warnings in the wind, thinking that she could win him over. But that had turned out to be a fatal fallacy and she had fallen completely on the muzzle with her decision.
Now she wanted to do everything right and a servant who spoiled her, was nice and obedient. Perhaps the totally contrasting appearance compared to the black-haired, tanned Sandro also promised a completely opposite character. That would be perfect!
She spread the photos of the blonde on the table and let them work on her for a while. The longer she looked into that face, like an angel, the more she wanted him.
Lost in thoughts, she ran her fingers over one of the nudes on which he could be seen in front. His hair was softly framing his face, his lips were slightly open and he was looking straight into the camera. This seductive look seemed to say, "Take me! I belong to you.” Alex wanted to get involved. Kiss him, caress and be pampered by him.
His skin was so delicate and those full lips were certainly made for kissing. Her stomach had already decided, only the head expressed a little hesitation, but she was able to return the host during one month. So she had no risk at all. Then she would find out how steadfast he really was. But she did not want to rush things, because Sandro had made her restrained in this respect and would not immediately press the new one.
Alex returned the photos to a stack, packed the catalog, and returned to her counselor.
"I found one," she said, putting the blond's photos on the assistant's desk.
"Very well. Then let me see. "
The lady took the photos, looked at the servant's number, and typed it into her computer. Alex watched intently and hesitated as she frowned. "That's strange. I'm being shown that he's already taken. "
This statement left Alex with a sting. "Seriously? But …"
The employee immediately picked up the phone. "One moment please! Something can not be right. Normally he will not appear in the mediation file. Except someone else has chosen him shortly before. "
That could not be true now. Had someone else snatched the sweet guy out of her nose?
Alex was so busy with her thoughts that she did not even hear the conversation of the employee talking to someone from Block C.
Shortly thereafter, the lady hung up again and smiled at Alex widly. "All clear! He belongs to you. “
Alex grabbed her chest in relief. "Oh, luckily! I was so fixated on him. "
After this shock, the counselor told her more information about the young man. His name was Valentin and he was a very obedient servant, who had never been noticed negatively. The only drawback was apparently his lack of potency.
Well, Alex would judge that for herself! Anyway, everything sounded promising and this Valentin she really liked very much. For this one thing there were also distressing pills, she thought with a smile.
The counselor still asked what time the host should be brought the day after tomorrow, and with typing in the details, such as the name and address of the future owner, the employee started a whole machinery in motion.
Shortly thereafter, Alex was on her way to the brokerage office where she was employed and could not get that servant of love out of her head. When she thought of his arrival in two days, she was already upset. Because of Sandro she was totally unsure how to act towards him. It would be the best she gave him time to settle in, and then she'd see how he behaved in general.
After her last appointment with a costumer, she drove to a shop in the evening, which carried men's clothing. She knew the clothing and shoes size from his data. Unfortunately, Sandro's things would be too large for Valentin and so she had to buy some new clothes for him. Of course not much, because she did not know if she would keep him permanently. A few t-shirts, two shorts, a pair of jeans and some briefs were enough to start with. For the shoes, she chose a pair of sneakers. Satisfied with her choice, she finally made her way home.
After parking her coupe in the garage, she entered her two-story home, where it was already smelling of the dinner, her servant Joe had prepared.
In addition, 17-year-old Jake lived with her, whom she had originally bought for Sandro, so he took care of his affairs. Now he would just have to take care of Valentin. Jake and Sandro had been very close together and the young servant seemed to miss the runaway. Therefore, Alex hoped that he would get along with Valentin well.
At the next morning in the host center, Valentin was having breakfast at one of the long white tables in the dining room. In front of him a tray of bread, lean sausage and yoghurt. Besides coffee, there were tea and water.
He talked a little bit with his neighbour about trivial matters, since they hardly ever experienced anything here. Strength training every second day, swimming in between, regular appointments with the beautician for body, hair removal and care. In addition came the annoying love services.
During his conversation, he noticed two unknown guards prancing in dark blue uniforms. What did they want here?
A queasy feeling spread through him as they entered his direction, but it could also mean the others around him. To his horror, they stopped at his height and one of them asked, "Are you Valentin?"
Now his heart slipped completely in the pants, he turned to her shy and nodded. What had he done, he reasoned feverishly, but he could think of only one thing that could cause trouble. The unscheduled love services to two guards. Her command "Come along!" made him flinch. Valentin got up hesitantly and followed urgently.
First, their way brought him out of his block into another area, he had never seen before. Here, single cells lined up right and left of the long gray corridors.
Did he now get arrest for his forbidden deeds, which he had not committed voluntarily? The uncertainty caused him a slight nausea.
However, the two guards continued to escort him, until they came to a more comfortable hallway with some plants and pictures on the walls.
At a door at the end of the corridor, one of his companions knocked.
From inside he heard a "Come in" and the overseer, who had knocked, opened the door. "Good morning, Mrs. Miller. Here is Valentin. "
With these words, she pushed him forward into the director's office and closed the door behind him.