26-years-old Stacy Cyrus is living her life in a very normal way: working in a small newspaper company; feeding her stray cat occasionally; indulging herself reading books; going to the nearest cafe for Strawberry cakes. Until one her best friend, Mikaela pleads with her to help in her job in a royal suite. All she needs to do is wear a nice dress, put on makeup and wait until Mikaela comes. But she hasn't signed up for a handsome, tall man to appear in the room in a tuxedo and demanding her to strip.
View More"No. Next." Sebastian's voice bloomed in the boutique as the girls in it were trying their best to please their moody and judgemental customer. Stacy exhaled another sigh as he just told the manager of this shop to display every single 'decent' dresses for her. But it was her who had been wearing and taking off them for the past thirty minutes. She had tried more than eight dresses and she felt tired. She thought even she didn't take that much time to decide which one to wear. But what the party was about anyways? "Sebastian... I am tired..." She said as he discarded it and said, "Just wear it already! I don't have much time." "Yet you have enough time to make me a guinea pig!" She hissed and he looked at her with a dead cold eyes. He didn't need to say that he was offended that she was showing her mood to him. Well, he asked for it. And she couldn't just stay like his doll following his every orders. There was a peach dress the woman came with and handed her. Stacy went insid
Stacy was content in her thoughts as she was feeling lonely. And she was worried for the stray cat, Mimi. She knew the cat would survive but still she had some attachments with it. She sighed. She was a little angry and hurt of the way Sebastian treated her last night. He literally fucked her and then said she had to be obedient to him and to listen everything he had to say.What about her? Would he listen to anything she has to say?The answer was clear. Big. No.She punched the pillow as she sat on the bed and her eyes followed the large trolley bag. It laid next to her.She had packed her luggage and she recalled she wasn't allowed to take her phone with her. She knew Sebastian didn't like disobedience but she was scared. If she lost her only contact with her best friend, she had no one to rely on. She dialed Mikaela's number and she picked it up almost immediately. "Hey, Good morning!" Mikaela chirped and she seemed to be in a good mood. Stacy knew Mikaela had returned to t
Sebastian laid down beside Stacy as he tried to calm his fast breathing. His eyes moved toward her and she was back facing him. His eyes fell on her bare back where a few hair strands were sticking on her sweaty skin and her body was moving as if she was taking large breaths. There was something about Stacy that attracted him. The first time he had seen her, he thought she was looking so innocent in her maroon dress. Of course, he thought of her as a prostitute but had no clue it was her first time. She felt tight and the way her body would shiver under him, the way her body responded with each touch made him feel good. So good that he felt addicted to her. He knew she could be the one who tried to ambush him but he just couldn't take his mind off of her. He wanted her around him. He wanted to have her body again.He had no plans to take her in his mansion but that day when he looked at her again, he just couldn't help but drag her into his home. Sebastian never liked a fairly inno
*This part of Sexual act might seem surreal or unhealthy but this is a small part of BDSM (It doesn't even count as BDSM, anyways) so if you think you cannot handle humiliation in sex, you may leave. I don't want people commenting this is psychotic or this is unhealthy or whatever. I know people just know a little bit of BDSM yet they start commenting shit. If you don't know humiliation is part of the act then go educate yourself first.* Stacy froze as he said those words. Now she knew why he wasn't touching her. She felt anger boiling in her stomach. She was feeling humiliated and wronged yet again. The arousal didn't subsided but she felt used by her own desires. She started to struggle herself free as anger coursed through her veins. She had enough of this! Her frustration was growing and she felt tears coming out.Her lips quivered but she bit her lips hard. She didn't want to feel vulnerable before him. Sebastian was making her feel weak each time yet her body was obeying him
Stacy felt so broken that she cried all day since yesterday. When her meals came, she didn't even touch it. She didn't feel much appetite at all after Sebastian went away, making her resign from her work. She had been lying around and she didn't even read any books.She called Mikaela and found out Mikaela and Noah were coming back in a few days. She knew she had to prepare a good excuse. She called Mikaela as it was past 8 and they might devour in a pleasure-filled night. So it was better to call her now. Mikaela's phone rang for a while and she thought maybe they had already gone busy as she was about to cut the phone, Mikaela picked it up.Stacy said, "I am not interrupting something, right?"Mikaela giggled. "No! Stacy!"They both shared a giggle as Stacy said, "I wanted to tell you a news."Mikaela asked through the phone, "Okay, what is it?"Stacy had thought all day and the most suitable she found was to tell an excuse of a new job. "I had to move out because I got a good offe
Stacy came back to her room grumbling a little in herself. She was pissed but more than that she was worried. She was worried about her life and about the future. The confinement didn't worry her much as she had lived in such an environment before but she was worried about how she would cope with everything after she was proven innocent. Because she knew she was innocent and after Sebastian came to know he should leave her alone, or would he?She was pacing in her room and after which seemed like an hour later, she heard her door opening. She looked at the door and saw an individual who had angry veins popping out of his forehead. Of course, it was Sebastian. He entered the room and closed the door behind him as Stacy's eyes followed him. His fingers reached the door knob and he locked it as her heart thumped. Wait! Why did he lock the door?! Now, her anger had subsided a little after an hour of cooling down, she felt her heart racing at the man who just turned around at her and
It had been one week, Stacy had been living in Sebastian's mansion but all she was doing was reading, bathing, having her meals—which they are providing her in her room—and calling Mikaela two times a day. No one had come other than the two maids and she didn't go out of the room, thinking they might not like her presence. Mikaela would be coming back in a few days and she still couldn't find a good excuse for her absence and it was making her nerves to wrack. Apparently, it was Monday again and today she had her office. She couldn't go to the office for the whole week and she had called her HR to let them know that she was sick. If this kept going, she might lose the job and she was scared. She placed the book she was reading and looked at the ceiling as her skin crawled with worry.Sebastian had told her before, he might not let her go. Should she go outside and knock Sebastian's door or maybe knock some sense in his head as well?But he clearly mentioned she wasn't allowed in his
Stacy looked around the room and went toward the large window just beside the bed's head rests. She peeked outside and saw there was a fountain and some sitting arrangements behind the house. There was a large garden with various algae and trees. She could feel it was well taken care of. Her eyes moved toward the room as she saw there was a cupboard and dressing table which had a large mirror. She looked at herself through the mirror and realized she looked so messed up. No one in the mansion looked as messy as her. Her eyes followed toward a door at a corner and she guessed it was the bathroom. She went there as she needed to take a quick bath. She brought out her clothes and went inside.Her mouth hung open as she saw the large bath tub inside it. The bathroom alone was bigger than her previous room. "Well, at least, I could get a nice bath in the prison," she muttered to herself as she enjoyed a good bath.There was a knock as Stacy jolted awake in her tub. She dozed off a littl
"Wha—what rules?" Stacy asked, her voice a bit hesitant. There were some things she absolutely hated that was having to live under rules. Well, she had her own kind of rules but at every step, rules were placed, she despised it since her foster home had a set of rules only for her."You are not allowed to go outside of this mansion." He said."What?! But how am I supposed to work then?""Do you still think you can work there after you get involved with me?" He raised a brow, "Or, do you think I would let you work there?"She was flabbergasted. What?!"What rubbish is this?!" She exclaimed. She wasn't ready to let go of her job! She had acquired it with a lot of hassles. After those years of struggle, he now demanded to let go of her job!"I can't just leave my job just because you think that I am the culprit!" She added and Sebastian's eyes became cold so she stepped back feeling the intensity of it."Do you really think you have a choice?" He asked.Stacy, for a moment, contemplated
Brown exhausted eyes went to the vintage old clock of the large hall which told it was past five in the evening. Time to go home. Stacy's fingers took speed, eyes moving on the paper as she edited the last sample of the news which would be the next day's headline of a local newspaper, 'Cityscape'.'Unknown Murders in The City' was the headline that her fifty-seven years old employer, Mr Wallace suggested. The old man had some weird headings but people wouldn't care as long as they got some topics to hold a conversation about."Miss Cyrus, is the news ready?" A man came in a hurry, his voice breathless as he had been running round and round in the whole old two-story building. He was the run-dog of the office, Jacob. A new trainee under them. She almost fell bad for him as everyone was taking advantage of him. "Yes, almost." Stacy said, reading one last time if she had missed something. The small company was always late when it came to collecting mind-blogging news because the three-...
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