Ella

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I frantically tried to push him off me as his mouth possessed mine. I struggled to breathe as he roughly kissed me, his lips enveloping mine. My hands pushed against his chest with all the strength I could muster, but he did not even budge an inch. His free hand went to my back, caressing my hair, feeling up my back.I thought about biting him, but was too scared of the consequences. I was trapped in his grip as he had his way with my mouth, leaving me desperate to get away. The kiss went on for what felt like ages before he released me, taking just a step back. My lips felt abused and swollen and I tentatively brought my hand up to touch them, horrified at what just happened.I looked into his satisfied, smirking face, scared of what he was going to do next.

"I have been wanting to do that ever since I laid my eyes on you", he revealed, grinning.

"And more", he slyly added,looking at me up and down. I shrank further into the wall.

" But that would have to wait, has to be the proper time and all", he told me with lust," Could happen anytime"

" That was not your punishment, by the way", he added," That was just something I had to do, I couldn't stop myself. No, I have been contemplating your punishment ever since you ran away. I have to say, taking you as soon as you were brought back was my initial thought", fear came back in my eyes," but nah, that's too easy. I defile you and then let you go, where's the fun in that? It would be just a one time thing"

"No, Emma, I have decided that I am going to take away the thing you want so desperately", he told me, darkly," your freedom. You would be staying here in the castle, permanently"

I gasped.What? He can't do that!

"M'lord, I am sorry-", I started to plead but he put his hand up, silencing me.

"Give your apologies to someone who cares, Emma", he cut me off, coldly.

" Anyway", he continued," You would be working here as my maid. Not my personal servant or something, but you would be working for me in close proximity. Your roommate, a new maid recruit, would explain the duties to you. I would be sending her here shortly. I expect you on duty tomorrow"

His hand brushed my arm, startling me, feeling me up as he smirked darkly," This is your punishment. Not knowing when you are going to lose your virginity to me. It could happen anytime, anywhere in the castle. Maybe I'll come tonight and take you in your sleep", he winked, petrifying me.

" And even when you will be deflowered by me, you'll stay here. You'll be working for me, looking me in the eye everyday. It will remind you of how easy you could have had it if you had just undressed and let me do you that day", he cruelly laughed.

" Sleep tight tonight, sweeting", he smiled and then turned around, leaving. Leaving me alone in that room.

That's when my knees finally gave away and I sank to the ground.

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I don't remember how long I had my knees upto my chest, and my head buried in between them in despair when I heard the door unlocking. I immediately jumped up, ready to see that monster come in again. Instead, a slender girl slid in the door. Her platinum blonde hair were neatly plaited in ribbons and her skin was pale except for a slight pink coating her cheeks. She had the faintest hint of freckles on her face with wide icy blue eyes. You could just tell she was young, younger than me,the way she was carrying herself.

She was wearing a white bliaut, hints of a black kirtle peeking from the specific cut of the bliaut. Just by looking at her I could tell she was not of important social standing , donning wishy washy clothes. Her eyes darted across the room, searching, before they landed on me. I hastily wiped away the tears off my face, not wanting her to see what a hot mess I was. She bit her lip, flustered when she observed my blotchy face. I made a pathetic, frazzled attempt at straightening out my look, making my frizzy hair more frizzy and messing up my clothes more. Not that she was all that bothered, she looked more nervous than I was. It was  then, that I looked at her more carefully, dropping all pretense and folding my arms across my chest. She seemed to catch on.

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