"Aaaahh...!!!..."

I moaned, making me snapped my head back while curling my toes in the pleasure I was feeling.

"S-stop it..." I begged my master.

But he wasn't listening. He was too busy preparing me for the big boom. He just kept on sucking me hard while his two fingers slides in and out of my butthole.

He begun to swirl his tongue on my shaft like it was some lollipop and its making me loose my sanity and its making me to think for the moment and enjoy it. I felt something pressed on my stomach and that's when I realized, I was about to come.

"M-master, please..."

"Say it, Lay, what do you want?"

"I w-want to cum." Bad mouth!

"As you wish."

He went back on sucking my shaft, sometimes he grazes his teeth on the head, making me jerked off.

"Aaahhh...." I moaned again due to the pleasure he was giving me. He started to add the third finger inside me and went on a faster pace of in and out in my hole. Squeaking sounds were heard when he slam his fingers inside me.

"Ahhh.!! ah..!" Finally, I came. Not to mention, I came on his mouth. And I know its dirty.

"Master! I'm sorry, I didn't mean." I didn't managed to finish my sentence when he started to lick the fluids off of his face. I saw how he swallowed all of my cum and that made me blush.

"That was a nice juice." He complimented and I blushed a little more.

"Master, I think we should stop this"

"No. I'm not done."

He removed the tie from the headboard releasing me from being tied on the bed. Marks were visible on my wrist.

He grabbed both my thighs upward, making it spread widely before him, exposing my bare ass in the air.

"Such lovely ass."

He begun to put his three fingers in and started to pump it. Now, I was crying, I didn't want this, but my body like it and its betraying me, making me want more even though I don't.

He begun to position himself in front and I saw how big his shaft was. Can something that big can fit right to me? I asked myself.

"Ahhh...!!!! N-noo...!!!"

I screamed in pain when he entered. I felt all my walls were being torn apart because of his unbearable length. Never thought Master has this.

He stayed still for awhile, making me adjust to his length before going out then slamming back in. He kept on thrusting in me and his pace quicken every minute.

I was so lost right now. I want to get out of here. Thats what I've been thinking. I felt my eyes became heavy and blurry. I begun blinking but it was no used.

"Arghh...!"

I felt something hot shoot inside me and that's the last thing that I remembered before drifting off to sleep.

The following morning, I woke up before my master and went out of his room. I went inside my room and stripped from my clothes and got in the shower.

I hastily punch the tiled wall in front of me making it crack and sent my fist oozing out with blood.

Never thought a human like him, much more my master would use me for his sexual subject.

I signed the contract for serving him not to be his toy to release his sexual urges.

He violated my being, how could he.

I punched the wall again and again, not minding the pain.

It hurts, it fucking hurts....

The following morning, I woke up before my master and went out of his room. I went inside my room and stripped from my clothes and got in the shower.

I hastily punch the tiled wall in front of me making it crack and sent my fist oozing out with blood.

Never thought a human like him, much more my master would use me for his sexual subject.

I signed the contract for serving him not to be his toy to release his sexual urges.

He violated my being, how could he.

I punched the wall again and again, not minding the pain.

I need a break.

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I went downstairs while fixing my tie and spotted Mark doing something on the kitchen counter.

"Good morning Mark." I greeted him while wearing my black coat and fixing it neatly, combing my hair at the same time.

"Good morning Lay." He replied and suddenly his eyes widened.

"What happened to your hand?!" He asked. I raised my hand to show him my bandaged hand.

"This? Just a small injury that is... nothing to worry about." I gave him a reassuring smile and quickly slid my hands in my white gloves and walk past him to prepare breakfast.

"So...whats with those papers?" I asked Mark who is busy on scanning some papers.

"Oh, I'm going to the grocery today and I'm listing the things the house needed." he replied still looking on the papers he was holding.

"Oh, okay." I went back on my work and started cooking and mixing whatever ingredients there is to make one hell of a food that will satisfy the hungry dogs which is also known as the 'stomach'.

"Oh! Lay, before I forgot, Master told me he wants you to prepare his breakfast in the garden. And so, I'm off to go." Mark scrambled with his bag and went out of the kitchen.

I was left in the kitchen sighing to myself.

What had been become of me to be stuck in a situation like this. If I tried to escape the household, I would just end up being a beggar in the streets.

My master is a very influential person, just a click of his fingers, he'll have everything revolve around his hands.

And again, I sigh loudly to myself. God, if you're somewhere, drop the biggest miracle just once in my fuck up life.

Haaahhh......... -_-