21:20 '' Thompson's Mansion '' Bedroom '' New York '' USA.
Elisabeth.
I wake up with affection in my hair, I don't have the courage to open my eyes and see the boss's face without his permission, but I also don't know who the person with me is.
“I know you're awake, honey. '' I am startled when I hear Mr. Alex's voice. “Open your eyes, I won't hurt you.
I take a deep breath and open my eyes, meeting a beautiful pair of dark green eyes.
Wow! He really is a very handsome man. I mean, they're all beautiful, but Alex is charming.
'' How are you? '' He asks as he sits on the bed, returning to caress my cheek. I can not speak. Why? Simple, he is very handsome and I am quite mesmerized. “Elisa?” I blink a few times, coming out of the trance.
'' Ahn?
He lets out a laugh, and holy hell, it's so beautiful to hear.
'' I asked you how are you.
“I'm fine now… I mean…
Loud laugh. Mercy, what a fucking beautiful laugh!
“It's okay, don't be nervous, honey. He gets up from the bed and continues to stare at me. '' Did Lorenzo get hard on you?
My God, does that mean they all know what goes on between them?
“Yes, he did. I widen my eyes, quite startled by this. “You're easy to read, honey. He laughs lightly and leans down, kissing my forehead tenderly. '' Now rest, you're still very tired.
Am I so done? I mean, my vagina isn't burning like it was yesterday, my butt still hurts a little, but not as much.
“Don't make that pretty little face, my angel. He runs his thumb across my cheek. “Tomorrow we're all going out and we want you to come with us.
'' With you? And where are we going? I ask, lifting myself up a little and letting out a sigh.
'' We're going to take care of some things and we want you to go, so get some more sleep. Alex storms out of the room, leaving me totally confused by this.
How come they want to go out with me? What am I to them? Am I still employed in this house?
I snort and look at the clock on the desk, seeing that it's nine''thirty at night. Did I sleep that much? I still feel pretty tired, in fact, and my body still aches a little, so I lie back on the bed and pull the sheet up to my face, feeling a little chilly. It must be because I'm naked.
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10:20 '' Thompson's Mansion '' Bedroom '' New York '' USA.
And, once again, I'm woken up with a caress on my face. Ah, this is so good, so comforting. Who is it this time?
“We know you're awake, honey, you can open your eyes. "I hear the voice of Mr. Dylan.
"Sure, sir?" Can I really open my eyes? '' I ask, with trepidation, why is the most important rule: never look my bosses in the eye and now everyone is telling me to look? I am scared.
“Yes, you can, Lisa. ’ Mr. Christopher’s voice makes my skin crawl a little.
I still hadn't seen his face.
Exhaling slowly, I open my eyes at the same pace and find the five men around me, gazing at me.
Holy shit, they really are too hot, they even look like Greek gods.
Fit Mr. Christopher and I gape. He is a spectacle. He appears to be the tallest of the brothers and has a broad, well''defined body. Tanned skin like the other four, he has a big beard too and his eyes are black or very dark brown, I'm not sure.
“Be careful not to drool, honey. '' Lorenzo says, in a joke tone.
'' What? Of course not, sir.
The five give small sideways smiles.
'' Can you walk? '' Mr. Christopher questions.
I swallow hard.
"I''I think so, sir."
I hold the sheet tightly against my body and manage to sit on the bed, my body doesn't hurt as much as it did yesterday, only my butt still hurts. I put my feet on the floor and soon my skin crawls against the icy temperature of the floor.
“Brother, you did indeed break up our girl. Christopher says, not taking his eyes off me.
Lorenzo smiles briefly.
'' Forgive me, Elisabeth, but you have such a delicious, tight pussy that I couldn't hold back. '' His speech is so calm and natural that I am very embarrassed.
“Oh honey, don't be ashamed of us. '' Mr. Alex interferes, coming over to me. "Go get ready so we can go out together." He brushes a strand of hair from my face.
“Y''Yes, sir. He gives me a smile, and it really moves me.
Do they all have to be this pretty? My God.
“We'll be in the living room waiting for you. says Dylan, in a very calm way.
Calm. He nearly ripped the skin off my ass.
Everyone leaves the room, leaving me alone. Resigned, I get out of Mr. Lorenzo and I walk slowly to his closet, grabbing a shirt and putting it on before I walk out of here and up to my room, which is also upstairs.
I always wonder why. Why do the other servants sleep downstairs while only I have a room up here?
Shaking off my thoughts, I walk towards my closet.
"What clothes do I have to wear?" I ask myself and take a deep breath. I think a dress might be a good choice and I ended up picking a long red one with long sleeves to the wrist, it has a V at the front neckline and a belt in the same color that complements the look. "I think this one might be good."
I choose black heels and leave everything separately on the bed.
I go to the bathroom and take a long shower, wash my hair and let the warm water fall on me. I really needed a bath like this. I wash my breasts, armpits, my stomach, vagina, anus… later, I take the shampoo and rub it in my hair, finishing with the conditioner. Oh, this is so good! Taking a shower is something wonderful, if I could, I would never get out of the shower again.
I finish the shower and carefully step out of the shower, immediately starting to dry myself to get dressed soon. I leave the wet towel on the bed, grab the black panties and get dressed slowly so the cloth doesn't scrape the bruised area of my ass, I grab the bra from the same set and cover my breasts. Soon I start putting on the dress and after I'm ready, I dry my hair.
I have to be quick, they might not like my delay and punish me. I don't want that to happen.
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I look in the mirror, checking the result. I really look beautiful, but will they like it? Isn't it a bit vulgar?
Sighing, I grab my purse and leave my room, walking quietly down the hallway of the huge mansion and down the steps carefully, I don't want to have an accident here, I'm a very clumsy person.
“Wow, you look beautiful, my dear. '' Speak Mr. Alex as soon as he sees me.
“On that I have to agree with you, brother. '' Mr. Christopher looks me up and down, scrutinizing me all over, making me very nervous and embarrassed.
I hold my breath as he doesn't take his eyes off me.
“Isn't that cleavage showing too much? '' Mr. Dylan inquires, looking at Lorenzo.
“I think so too, but we're already late. If it weren't for that, I would send you an exchange. '' Answer, looking me from head to toe.
'' Sorry sir. '' I bite my cheeks, distressed. "But where are we going?"
They look at each other and then give small smiles that I don't really like.
“We're going to an auction, where they're going to auction off some new girls for their owners. Those who stay behind will go to a house of prostitution. '' Christopher answers calmly.
My God! How can they do this to these women? Now I'm too scared to go.
'' Let's go dear. A little warning: never leave our side. Lorenzo's tone is serious.
'' Yes sir.
And off we go to this horrible place.
God help me.
12:20 '' Thompson's Mansion '' Bedroom '' New York '' USA.Elisabeth.Once inside the car, we didn't even say anything. I feel uneasy about where we are going. How can they do this to women? We are not merchandise or prostitutes to be treated this way.'' What are you thinking so much about, Elisabeth? '' Mr. Dylan asks, out of nowhere, snapping me out of my thoughts.“Ah… nothing, sir. “I lie, I don't mean that I'm thinking about this horrible place we're going to.“Elisabeth, I'll tell you something: don't lie to me if you don't want to get a good spanking before we get there. “Seriously.“S''sorry, sir. I was just thinking about where we're going. '' I answered, looking at the floor of the car.“What exactly were you thinking, dear?” '' Mr. Lorenzo looks curious, I feel a little uncomfortable.“I''I was just thinking that us women shouldn't be treated like this. I say, getting attention from all of them."And how are you treated?" '' Mr. Lorenzo continues and crosses his legs, look
13:30 '' Thompson's Mansion '' Bedroom '' New York '' USA.Elisabeth.'' N''no sir... I... '' He doesn't even give me time to finish, he already pulls me away. "Hey, let me go!" I'm not one of the girls.I try to dodge, but he's much stronger than me. The man doesn't listen to me, he just throws me over his shoulders like a sack of potatoes, carrying me away."Let go of me, you ogre!" I'm not… Ouch! '' He hit me with a real hard slap on the ass, right where I took Dylan's belt. '' Bastard!“Shut the fuck up, girl!My heart is racing too fast, fear consuming me and the tears keep streaming down my cheeks. Soon he put me on the ground, near other security guards and went to the presenter, saying something in his ear. The guy in the fancy suit looks my way and flashes a big smile.Jesus!The presenter drags me onto the stage and I am nearly blinded by the bright light hitting my face. Men start whistling, calling me hot and other names I won't name.“So, gentlemen, she is a very beautifu
14:30 '' Thompson's Mansion '' Room '' New York '' USA.Elisabeth.It's been about two hours and still nothing from the boys. I woke up twenty minutes ago, I'm very tired and I want to go home. What delay is this?'' Boredom. '' I say, looking at the ceiling once more, I've walked around this huge room too much.I almost fall asleep again and the boys come into the room, startling me again.“That was nice. '' Mr. Thomas speaks with a big smile and the others are smiling too.“Yeah, I have to agree, they were really hot. '' Mr. Alex says, satisfied.I swallow hard. I hope it's not what I'm thinking.'' We can go? I'm really tired and I still have to work tomorrow. '' I pronounce it, without any fuss.They look at me and nod.'' Let's go. After that huge fuck we needed a shower.This really hurts my heart.Does it mean that I belong to them, but they don't belong to me? This is so unfair. I hold back the urge to cry and then we leave. I follow them with my head down and as we go down th
12:30 '' Mr Thompson Mansion '' Kitchen '' New York City '' USA.Elisabeth.A week later…This week has been a big drag for me. Why? Just because my goddamn bosses keep bringing girls here, I'm forced to listen to the moans of the cows '' since my room is right next to theirs '' and it's driving me crazy, really angry.One hour they treat me with affection and another time they don't care about me, which hurts me a lot. But if they think I'm going to run after them, they're sorely mistaken. They're my bosses and that's not going to change, just because I had sex with Mr. Lorenzo, nothing will change between us.I let out a sigh and continue washing the lunch dishes since they brought some girls here to eat. It looks like they were in some desert because they devoured all the food, and I'm the one who chips to wash it.To make matters worse, the snakes keep taking my peace.“Are you still at it, Elisabeth? I grumble when I hear Ms. Vânia's voice.“If you can see me here, that means I'm
14:30 '' Thompson's Mansion '' Kitchen '' New York '' USA.Elisabeth.He carries me to his room and opens the door with me in his arms, then sets me down on the floor, closing the door behind him.'' Take off your clothes. '' Say, looking at me seriously.“I'm not up for it. I cross my arms, acting brave, but inside I'm scared shitless.Dylan lets out a sigh.“I won't ask again, Elisa. If you don't want to take a huge beating right now, I recommend you obey me. “Your tone is harsh.I swallow hard and decide to obey, I don't want to provoke him and end up suffering the consequences. I pull my blouse up and then lower my pants leaving only underwear. I let out a sigh and take off my bra, then my panties, standing completely naked in front of him.“Now get on all fours in bed. he orders and I watch him go into a small room, eyes widening as he picks up a leather whip. '' Now! '' I am startled by his scream, getting scared. He gives a small smile. '' Is afraid? he asks, approaching me and
18:30 '' Thompson's Mansion '' Kitchen '' New York '' USA.ElisabethI wake up with some pains through my body, sighing. I look around the room and soon memories come to mind.“Fuck, I really shouldn't have teased him. '' I think to myself.I try to sit up, letting out a groan of pain.Shit, what a fucking pain!I take a deep breath and manage to sit up, my butt still hurting and I squeeze my eyes tightly. I stand still for a while and put my feet on the floor, I manage to have an upward momentum and it makes me smile, but soon my legs falter and I face the floor.'' Crap! I snort, irritated.Soon the door is opened by Mr. Dylan who, when he sees me, throws a smile.'' Good morning my love. '' Says, with mockery.Fucking bastard!'' Day! '' I answer harshly and he stops in time to smile."Do you want to continue what we were doing earlier?" Because I would love to continue. '' Speak coldly and it makes me swallow hard.“M''m''I'm sorry. I say, lowering my head.“That's great. '' He ap
10:30 '' Thompson's Mansion '' Room '' New York '' USA.Elisabeth.I've been stuck in this shitty room for three days now. During that time, the boys bring me food, I try to resist, but my belly doesn't help much. If they think they're going to lock me up here forever, they're sorely mistaken.I really plan to get away from this shit, I've already measured the height from here to the bottom and I'm putting together a rope with the sheets to get out of here and it will be today.I get out of bed, very irritated, and go to the bathroom. I want a bath to distract myself a little. I can't stand kicking that door in anymore, I can't stand being in here anymore, I want to leave and live my life, they chose this and let them deal with the consequences.I take off my clothes and step into the shower, letting the water fall over my body, relieving and relaxing me. The bruises are disappearing thanks to the ointment I'm using, that unfortunate Dylan finished me off. I lift my face up and let th
Elisabeth.Three months later.Well, I'll tell you what happened in those three months.I'm living with Jessica, she's a wonderful friend, a big sister so to speak. A counselor, I really appreciate her so much for that. These three months have not been easy for me. Call me an idiot or even stupid, but I still miss those assholes.I really am a big idiot. I miss kisses from Mr. Thomas, the touch of Mr. Lorenzo in my body… what the fuck! It still hurts me to remember Mr Dylan's words when he called me a simple maid, because that's what I am to them.Jessica always stays with me late at night when I have crying spells. She soothes me even though I try to convince her that she doesn't need to be with me all the time. My friend even threatened to spank me if I insisted on denying her company. She makes me laugh so much, she is indeed a great friend, I can trust her a lot.So I think to myself that it's time to change, change my mind, change everything.I leave handing out resumes, going af