Three

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I scrubbed the floor harder as Madam walked towards me. The wet titles not bothering her slightly. Her heels clicked dangerously close to me and stopped right in front of my hand. My eyes stayed on the ground, ” Hm, Maybe. Maybe not ” She muttered above me. " Look at me young girl,” She said and I lift my eyes up to meet hers. ” Stand ” I followed her orders. My hands forming a fist on either side of the clothing given to me to clean them of their wetness. Her eyes loomed over me for ages, Her lips moving apart but not speaking. " She can be a good girl ” I flinch immediately. Madam only turned around to face the general. ” Have you tamed her ?” she has and he chuckled. ” If she let me. Of course. But, I can’t bring myself to f**k an innocent p***y ” I gulp stepping back from my stand. General had not claimed me, but he had done things, not enough to bruise my body but enough to freeze my body at his voice. ” I think he will like her ” My breath was caught in my lungs right there. They discussed things in front of us, it scared every girl working. However, the general was trusted by Madam more than anyone. His one word and she would happily oblige. And when she looked at me my heart pounded softly. My breathing heavy. ” Come to my room after cleaning this floor,” She said and walked up the stairs. She had taken women out of there stands because there were not worth, They were to serve in other work, However, girls who had things she needed were pushed out the black door and to men who they might be forced to pleasure. I was shivering out of fright, My hands sweating as she moved to the girl beside me. ” She has beautiful hair, Henry, this is your style ain’t it ?” They all laughed. ” I will be happy to have her Madam ” He spoke from the end of the room standing in darkness. " Well then, she is all yours,” She said and the girl was taken away by him. She cried, Struggled to get free from his hold, but all in vain. I saw it. The slap that landed over her cheek because of her resistance to him. When that woman moved to me she only ran her eyes through my body. Her hand moving to touch my hair but retreating back. A knowing look spreading across her face. ” I fancy those eyes,” She said. I was praying to my lord. I didn’t want to go in that room and please men, I didn’t want their hands over my body. " Mind if I take her ?” I looked up at the man who spoke. His clothing resembled of a general. He was one. The woman smiled. ” She looks far too weak for your needs ” I gulp. “Hmm. I bet I can f**k her ” The men laughed. " You are something, I do not want this woman being handed over to them. Keep her as a gift ” I only frowned deeper, ” Until then you will work as a maid ” Hence I was then taken to the worker's chambers. I took my steps to her office. My feet landing on the floor right in front of that black door. My hands were shaking but my eyes were calm. As I knocked on the door I heard the distant voice saying, ” Enter ”. The door opened slightly with the force that I put over it. My eyes peeped in and my legs carried me inside I had my eyes on the floor as per instructed never to look into the eyes of the superior. ” Young lady, What is your name ?” She asked. This was the first time in those weeks that She had asked my name. She never asked anyone their names. Said we weren’t worth the respect of being called by our names. Why would she ask mine then? " Are you dumb? Do you not speak ?” I opened my mouth however I couldn’t speak anything. “Well ?” She asked. In fear that she would hurt me, I blurt out the name which came into my mind, not which I wanted them to know or to be called by, ” Rosetta ”. She nodded blowing the air away through her mouth over my face. I only watched as she circled my body. My hands flinched as she touched the bare skin near my neck. ” Rosetta, Perfect as a gift for the king ” I gulp biting my lip and tears brim my eyes. " You shall be gifted to the new king. An innocent mistress. ” The sob held in my mouth came out. As my lips quivered and tears leaked down to my cheeks. I was now to be sold to a king for his pleasure and needs. I was to be touched by his men and used as he desired. I had heard of the previous kings. They had their mistresses who pleasure them and their companions. I would be burned alive if I dared to decline her commands. ” Don’t you cry, my dear. It is but for one night. You have the privilege to pleasure his Majesty, to be the woman who he celebrated his victory with on that night ” I sobbed harder. " I-I c-can’t. Please no ” I beg but she had enough of my weak cries as I was silenced with a harsh slap to my right cheek. " You shall go there and please him as he wants you to no more words or you will be tided naked over the trees at the border, only for your beauty to be eyed by all the men. ” I was trembling by the time the servant of Madam had pushed me in my chambers. " Do not walk out of this door until the maids come and tend you ” He said and locked me up in the dark cold room where I gave up on thinking that there will be any hope. It was the day after, at the dusk when the door opened again. This time it wasn't the girl who gave me my meal. But three ladies who were followed by Madam. My eyes immediately fell to the ground as she walked towards me. My hands trembling as I saw her feet near mine. " Stand up," She said. I pulled myself to stand before her. I gasp as she roughly grabbed my chin and lifted my face up. Her eyes looking at mine with a smirk. " The moment I saw you, I knew that the beauty you held could get me so much," She said and A sob rang through the walls. My cries as she undressed me. I was held naked in front of four women, They dragged me to the tub and scrubbed my skin for it to turn red. I was pampered but harshly. The hair over my body removed and I was bathed in scented oils. For the king. Only for the king. I was being prepared as a gift to the king, So he could pleasure himself by hurting me. I only cried, The three ladies showing the eyes of remorse as I struggled to cover myself but couldn't. Madam was before me. Warning my every resistance. And when they were done I was sat in front of a huge mirror. The lady taking powders and tending my face. " Stop," Madam said. Her fingers tracing my skin making me flinch. " Do not cover her pretty face with that. The king should not complain. Color those lips and dress her. We are moving " I gulp down a glass of water before standing up. It was painful. As they pulled the lace through each hole and tightened it to shape it around my body. The last one when pulled I could hardly breathe. I was wearing satin, silk, and lace. All the things that I had never seen but on the body of royals. My breasts were barely covered in that corset. The necklace flowing between my chest. My hair was decorated with flowers. However rich all that I wore was. I felt horrible. I couldn't breathe nor could I hold myself from crying. Madam's one look and I was pushed into the carriage to the castle. For the king. My gown was red, I was to be dressed in the color of desire and lust said, Madam. I only lower my face. " Listen up Young girl," She said. The carriage crossing some houses I never saw. " These are the rules that you must obey. Or you shall be punished for good " I head my breath coiling the lace of my hands with my fingers. " First, Never speak to the king. Never undress unless he desires you to. Do not resist or it will lead to bad things, Never smile, Never cover yourself before him. Do not talk to any other man or woman. Do not Touch the king " I nodded. " You shall be escorted into his chambers before him, You will sit on the bed. Quite. You shall be escorted out of his chambers. As soon as he is done, You will get up and leave. Never, Disturb him. You will take your robes and move out that very moment he is done. " I nodded again wiping the tear off my cheek. " Most important of all. Do not dare touch him. Do not look into his eyes and do not defy his orders. And, Do not kiss him. Servants like you should only do as much to please him not show affection Understand? If you try and pull out any stunt, you will be burned alive by my hands " I held a cry in my mouth. I was escorted out of the carriage. Taken to the back doors of the castle. I heard the people talking, the music, the dance. I could see it from afar. But not long until I was taken to the stairs and asked to move. My heart was pounding. My stomach churning into a twist and my eyes watering. How could they accept me to be a woman like that? I wasn't like that. I wasn't happy with being near the king, I couldn't be happy by being sold for his own pleasure. Yet I had nothing but to endure it. It was only for one night. And It shall not be repeated again. I was waiting. My breath uneven, My hands were sweating with the amount of heat in my body. It was too hot in here. I was getting dizzy. So I stood up in intentions of walking around in search of water when I saw the moon. The balcony was huge, its doors closed, However, the moon did not hide. It was beautiful. My legs took me towards the doors. I touched the glass and pushed it. They both spread wide apart revealing the beautiful view that the sky gave. The freezing cold wind brushed on my exposed skin making me take in a deep breath and leave it. I touched the parapet and had my eyes shed their tears. It was quite Until I heard the thick huge doors of the king's chamber open. My body jerked as I was startled. I heard them close. I turned around only to see the eyes of a man. The King's bright blue eyes looking mine with an unknown look.   I was in front of the king expecting a raging angry face. I was terrified. What was about to happen next scared the life out of me. I walked in slowly. Gulping my frightened state and stated in front of him. My index finger coiled around each other as my eyes stared at the ground. I saw a walk towards me. The first mistake I had done was walk away from the bed and into the balcony. Explore the king’s chamber without his permission. The second mistake was stepping back. “Your name ” he commanded me to answer his question by that tone. “Rose-etta ” I stutter nervously. My body was frozen. I was to never look into his eyes. I was to never do anything. Not even protect me from all this. I could feel his heat, as he walked near me. His eyes over my body. His finger lifted up my face. I held my body frozen biting my inner cheek, containing myself from not stepping away from the finger that he had landed over my neck. “Rosetta ” he called. Was the king suppose to know the name of a lady like me? I was a servant. A p********e to him. I was to serve him with his s****l needs. I gasp as he grabbed my chin my tilted my head up. My eyes closing swiftly. “Open those eyes,” he said. I was to obey his command. But never to look at him. How was I supposed to do that? I opened my eyes only to be met with cold blue ones. I immediately lowered mine to avoid his anger. However, he held my chin tight. “Strip,” He said. Tears brimmed my eyes again. I wasn’t the one. I couldn’t be. He sat on the chair right ahead of me. Watching me. I shivered taking deep breaths. My throat hurting, my eyes watery making my vision blur. My hands trembling as they started undoing the lace of my gown. As I took everything off my tears had run down my cheeks the garments sliding off my body, the cold air touching my skin. However, I made no sound. Only one. My weak restrained cries . ” take that petticoat off as well ” My heart stopped. He wanted me naked as the day I was born. My hands held a fist over the material before pulling it over my head. The only thing over my body was my black tights which ran up to my thighs Which I had to wear under the command of Madam. I was standing naked in front of a man. The king. Who will take my innocence? If he pleased he would give me to his companions for their pleasure. He stood up. My eyes following his boots as he undressed himself walking around his bed. “Lay on the bed “. I followed his orders. Laying myself over the soft sheets. Never in my life have I slept over such soft sheets. My head was away from him. As Madam instructed me. I could never resist nor look at the king. I whimper as he touched my waist and squeezed my skin. His lips attached to my neck. As soon as they touch my skin I shivered again with my back arching on itself. Surprised at my own actions I gulp. I wanted to get away. I did not want this. I couldn’t. I sniffed as he carried his lips down to my stomach and then they were gone. My stomach was twisting inside out as his hand ran up my chest. His fingers between my breasts. Suddenly my jaw was grabbed by his hand. My head forcefully turned to see his face again. He was beautiful. He was gorgeous. However, he was the new king. I couldn’t lay my eyes on him. I tried looking away but his hold tightened. “You are trembling “he stated sitting up. I gasp as he pulled my leg towards him making me slid down the mattress. I was to never speak. I couldn’t understand if the king talked to any woman who he slept with. Or was it just because he didn’t like me. The low sound from my mouth was released as he touched my bud. “Your p***y is wet,” he said and I blushed hard. My neck turning hot. I was embarrassed to show myself to him. I didn’t want his eyes down there. I didn’t want anyone’s eyes to my body I wanted out. Out of this bed. I gasp arching back as some different pain yet pleasure was giving to me. There was something inside me. My eyes went wide as I saw his hand down to my sensitive region. His fingers pushed in making me cry out. I couldn’t tell if it was pain, pleasure, or surprise. “But, it is tight,” He said and I lay there. Trying to hide my face in the sheets. Failing. The moan from my mouth was loud this time. As the two fingers enter deep. Suddenly there were gone making me feel pain again. “Are you a virgin ?” He asked. I wasn’t supposed to talk to the king. But he had asked me a question. So I nodded looking at the wall. Admiring the beautiful design. Trying to distract me from my undoing by the king. I was grabbed by my chin and his face yet again appeared in front. I tried to look away but my eyes couldn’t. “You not tamed ” He stated. I shook my head. His face was unreadable. His hand running to my inner thighs squeezing them. “How much more innocent could you be. ” He whispered. I only gave my lower lip a bite.
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