Chapter 4 A New Sex Slave

Scarlet's POV

The door to my room opened again and a maid walked in. No one would dare to walk into my room without my permission at my father's house.

“Scarlet, you're needed in the kitchen in 30 minutes,” She said with spite and left a uniform for me on my messed up bed. I guess that one was once a fan.

I limped to the bathroom and let the shower pour over me like it can wash away the incident that just took place in that room.

After some time in the tub, I braced up myself, put on the uniform and headed to the kitchen. The eyes from the other servants in the house reminded me of my previous life. I used to be the envy of girls like this but now it's the opposite.

“I can swear I've seen this girl on television.”

“Isn't her father the fifth richest man in the country?”

“No, he is no longer on the list, haven't you seen the news?”

“How does she get a private room while we get to share bedrooms”

“She's a sex slave.”

“So, she's now one of master’s whore?”

The comments from the servants in the kitchen were driving me insane so I intentionally smashed a plate on the floor.

“So what if I am here, you think that gives you lowlives the right to talk about me in that manner?” I asked one rolled her eyes at me.

“You're dressed in your low life uniform, embrace it Scarlet.” She spat back at me and I slapped her.

“Don't you fucking call my name again.”

“You prefer the term “whore?”She asked and I slapped her again but this time she pushed me back and slapped me harder.

“No one here is under you and that Blair legacy has crumbled already, go watch the news,” She said and they all started laughing.

The head maid walked into the kitchen and didn't spare me a glance.

“Scarlet, you will be cleaning the Master's bedroom in the morning.” She instructed and left then the laugh started again.


Night came to my relief and the head maid discharged me from duties.

I headed to my room and quickly rushed into the shower. This was my only safe space, I curled up in the tub and let my tears mix with the shower. After I cried my heart out I wrapped myself in my towel and came out to see my worst fear sitting on my bed.

“You spent a lot of time in there.” He said and I swallowed my saliva.

“Uhm…yeah, I like to take my time.”

“Take off the towel and come to me.” He ordered and I did just that to his surprise.

“Now you want to act bold?” His question was met with no reaction.

He tied my hands with a rope and tied my legs to the edges of the bed, splitting my legs apart.

I felt embarrassed but there's nothing I could do.

He brought his belt and whipped my boobs and I screamed in pain.

He continued till I became voiceless then he pulled his briefs and rammed into me.

Harder than usual. It was obvious he's taking revenge on me.

He poured his seeds and began another session.

This continued for several hours then he released me.

"Next time, don't make that kind of mistake again," He said to me and I only smirked at him, which surprised him.

"I'll send you some pills, a wretched being like you can't carry my seeds," He said and left the room.

The tears I've been holding back, rained out of my eyes and I bit my lips. I have been reduced to a sex slave in three days!!!

The Next Morning…..

I prepped myself and headed to Roman’s room with the cleaning equipment.

I knocked and heard a faint ‘come in.’

"I am here to clean the room, sir," I said and he only nodded.

"Your sight alone keeps arousing me, now strip," He ordered.

"We did this all night and I am here to do my work." I replied in a weak voice.

"Your basic work is to satisfy me and don't ever try to argue with me."

"But..." A slap landed on my face cutting my words short.

"Strip,"He commanded and I pulled my clothes while he did his usual on me.

He dropped some pills for me which I swallowed in his presence before leaving the room.

I got to my room and stared at my face.

There were so many slap marks and tears rolled down my face. This was the price I had to pay for a debt I knew nothing about. I went to the kitchen to complete my chores and overhead the maids talking about me again!!!

"I used to be a fan of her shows but now I am not." I heard a maid say.

"She's nothing but an arrogant bitch," Another said and that's when I sneezed for them to notice my presence.

"Talking about me all day without doing any work will only result to you all losing your jobs you know," I said and began tidying the kitchen.

"You might have been a big model or the daughter of the ex-fifth richest man but now you're nothing but a maid, and you ain't even the boss here. So I advise you cut down those wings of yours or they'll land you in trouble." The first voice said to me with a smirk.

"I wonder what's giving her the audacity, the fact that you're the master's sex slave ?" The other chuckled and that's when I got furious.

"Master's sex slave? I know that's your dream position so you can envy me all you want bitch!" I said to her,she glared at me and I glared back.

The glaring completion ended when we saw the head maid coming towards us.

"Master Liam is arriving today so hurry and prepare the dish." She said and everybody got to work.

"Scarlet, you'll be serving the dishes when they're done." She said and left the kitchen.

"Oh my gosh! Master Liam is coming !" Eunice said dreamily.

"I have to rearrange my hair and pack it in the best style," Grace said.

"Who's master Liam? " I asked the only maid that wasn't jumping up.

"That's master's younger brother."

"Oh ! So why's everyone acting like he's their crush?" I asked.

"You know nothing. Master Liam takes any attractive maid to his bed and when they're done, he gives her a huge sum of money."

"In other words, they're gushing over being a slut" I said and they all turned to me.

If this master Liam takes maidservants to his bed and I am now a sex slave.

Do I get to serve this two masters with my body???

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