Forbidden Desire: The Billionaire’s Plaything

“You called for me master?” Elodie inquired as she got into Antoine’s office

“Yes I did, I hear you bought the vegetables from the same store i asked you not to buy from the other time” Antoine asked as he removes his reading glasses, staring at Elodie immediately she closed the door behind her.

“I’m sorry master, it was a mistake. I promise it won’t happen again”

He chuckled at her words as he rose up, staring at himself at the mirror before he walks out of his chair walking to her.

“I heard from the sister at the temple that you were once a noble and you would be a good maid because of your manners, could this be why when I tell you to do something you go ahead and do something else? You think you know better than me….i see”

“Master, it’s..”

“Shush” he cuts her off. “Raise up your skirt right now”

“Master…”

He cuts in again. “Raise up your skirt right now and don’t make me repeat myself”

She took a deep breathe, this is not the first time he has punished her this way, It started a month ago.

“Okay master”

She raised up her uniform skirt and her white panties came to view, his eyes bulging out.

He swallowed. “You’re beautiful, it’s like each time you raise that beautiful skirt if yours up, it’s my first. Come here, I want you to see yourself” he hold her by the hand and takes her to the mirror. “Look at yourself, you’re beautiful. Your legs are slender and you’ve got such a nice crutch” he admires her as she watches herself, her skirt still raised.

He bent down and began to kiss her legs, kissing all the way up to her neck. He grabbed her ass from behind trailing kisses om her beck before one of his hand rested oh her boobs abd the other went into her panties rubbing her clit and squeezing her full boobs hard.

“I heard you’re a virgin too” he moaned as he nibbled her ear continuing his attack on her innocent body.

She didnt want to enjoy it, I mean she couldn’t be this lewd. All her life Sha praised herself for her chastisement but this man constantly dragged her to the edge, making her question who she is.

“Are you done master?” She asked ready to run away and go confess his sinful thoughts abd to put her body to punishment for wanting more.

“Done? Oh honey, I’m just getting started with you” with that he released her boobs from the shackles of a bra abd tore her shirt pressing her to the mirror, he breast on it waiting and screaming to be sucked.

“What a lewd thought!” She quarrels herself.

He dragged her pant up, seperating her pussy lips with it.

“I’m going to fuck you now, Elodie. It’s not going to be gentle, I’m going to make sure that when I pull out my cock it’ll be imprinted in you and you’ll want nothing more every night but to have my cock in you. So if you want this to stop, now would be the right time to speak up”

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Antoine Rivera leaned against the kitchen counter staring at all the mess his sons had left in their wake, the sink had a plume of dishes. Their shoes? It was scattered everywhere, shoes that stink of their feet. Their jackets, books and briefs were scattered everywhere in the living room.

He looked around wondering where he had lost it, his boys were adults. One was twenty one and the other twenty four yet they couldn’t clean after themselves not to talk of having a house if their own and actually paying rent.

Instead here they were in his house, eating his food and messing up his house. Antoine sighed and ran a hand through his face, despite his attempts at keeping things together after the divorce, he was still failing miserably. Could they need a woman figure in their life?

He was barely in the house so they were left alone at a very young age, he felt like he had failed them.

He remembered the conversation he had with one of his staff at the company and they had suggested he get a maid, one around there so she could show them the ropes. Now would be a good time, he thought.

He picked up his key from the counter and drove across town to the temple, he chuckled darkly when he got to the temple. Here he was coming to the temple to look for a maid when he had stopped believing in prayers years ago, his sons had made him desperate.

Jonathan needed help and he needed one fast. He didn’t just want someone that could cook or clean, he wanted someone that could bring life back to their life and some form of stability.

The colleague had mentioned that they had sisters, quiet obedient ones that were ready and willing to serve and he heard of one who wanted to serve.

The temple was quiet when he arrived, the faint scent of incense clouding the air. He walked inside and spoke to one of the sisters there.

He spoke with one of the sisters, explaining his situation, embarrassed by how bluntly he admitted his failure. “I’ve got two grown sons and a house that looks like it’s been through a war zone. I just need someone… someone reliable and willing to live in.”

“Okay….i think I have someone for you” with that she disappeared into the inner room and returned with a girl.

The girl who followed her was young, she looked around the age of 22. Her fav egg held innocence and she avoided my eyes, keeping hers down. She was submissive, I noticed.

I watch as they walked to me, noticing the way her hips clung to her simple clothes, her lips plump and a wide eyes that was screaming to be fucked. Stop that, I chastise myself.

“This is Elodie,” the sister said gently. “She’s been staying here for some time now. She has no family to return to, but she’s a hard worker and very kind.”

Jonathan offered a small smile, trying not to make her nervous. “Hello.”

Her gaze flicked up to his face, then quickly down again. “Hello, sir.” Her voice was soft, careful, like she was scared she would do something wrong.

“I’m looking for someone to help at my home,” Jonathan said, choosing his words. “I want a maid but I want more than that, I want a steady presence. The pay is good, and you’d have a room of your own. The only condition is that you’d need to stay in the house.”

She hesitated, her lips parting slightly. “Oh…”

Jonathan chuckled, a low sound meant to put her at ease. “I’m not expecting perfection, I just need you to put in effort. You’d be helping me more than you realize.”

The sister touched Elara’s arm reassuringly. “You don’t have to decide now. Think about it.”

Elara nodded faintly, parting her lips.