Amelia's eyes widened in disbelief. "B-But that's servant work, sir! Surely there are maids more suited to-""Silence!" Rothchild's roar made her flinch. "You'll do as I command without argument, or would you prefer an evening's penance in the stables to remind you of your place?"Fighting against tears of humiliation, Amelia could only stoop and retrieve the coarse apron before scurrying from the room, Rothchild's mocking laughter ringing in her ears.The hours that followed were some of the most degrading of Amelia's life as she scrubbed and scoured on blistered hands and knees. By the time Eleanor arrived to "inspect" her progress, she was disheveled and filthy to the roots of her hair from the toil."Well, isn't this a sight of inspiration," the matriarch sneered, surveying Amelia's handiwork with a critical eye. "I had my doubts, but it seems some base menial labor may be the only honest work you're suited for after all."Rage, bitter and caustic, finally bubbled up from that dar
"Meet me in my room once you are done with your food." Rothchild father said and got up From the dining chair after he was done with his dinner. "I have something for you."He left, leaving Rothchild in deep thought. He wondered what he wanted to give him. He finished his food quickly and headed to the father's room. His father was sitting on the edge of his bed when he walked in."I'm here, father." He said, standing behind him."Here." He picked up a bunch of keys. "This is keys of your new house. It well finished. You don't need to carry much loads. You will be moving in tomorrow with your New wife.""A new house?""Yes, I build the house for you, waiting untill you get married. I can say it's my wedding gift.""Thank you so much. I didn't see this coming. You are the best dad in the world.""Go and enjoy yourself son." Rothchild took the key and went back to his room. There, he found Amelia lying on the bed. She have done so much work and was resting on the bed.""Get ready, we wi
After a moment of bawling, Rothschild fell silent and gave Amelia a long and hard look before he walked away from her. Taking out the keys to the new house from his pocket, he unlocked the door and pushed through it with all his might as he walked in. "Oh my!" He said holding his breath as soon as the dusty scent of the house hit his nostrils. "What's that!" Amelia asked as she appeared at the back of Rothschild, dragging the luggage behind her. "Can't you perceive the amount of dust in here?" Rothschild said to her with an irritated undertone. "I don't smell anything." She said as pouted her lips and made her way past Rothschild while dragging the luggage behind her. She suddenly stopped as she realized that to get to the bedrooms, she had to ascend the numerous flights of stairs that were before her. Ascending the stairs was not the problem but how she was going to drag all this luggage up three was the problem. "Can you at least help me take the luggage upstairs?" Amelia asked
"Can you listen to yourself? your husband is hungry and instead of you to get him something to eat you prefer to stay there and rant?" His voice was high and harsh."If you're hungry, you order something to eat." She retorted but in a way not to anger him as she was only voicing out her displeasure in the way he was treating her. "Order takeout when I have a wife who can cook for me? How inconsiderate can you be, Amelia?" He asked rhetorically. "Now get into that kitchen and make me something to eat, in starving." "The kitchen has not even been set up yet," Amelia said to him, folding her arms. "I don't care if the kitchen has been set up or not. Get my food ready in less than an hour, or else you'll face the consequences." Amelia knew that there was nowhere she could win while arguing about what she should do and what not. So she accepted her defeat and went into the kitchen to prepare food for him. She stopped cleaning and headed to the kitchen. she opened the cupboards and sa
Chapter 2 NEXT DAY..Amelia was up before the sun was and had started attending to the chores. She made sure to be as quiet as possible so she wouldn't wake Rothschild up but it didn't work as she thought as she heard Rothschild, calling her name from the bedroom. "Ugh!" She grunted, dropping the broom angrily on the ground. "Amelia!!" Rothschild's voice came again. "Can't you hear that I'm calling you?" He added. "I'm coming, I'm coming," Amelia responded, rushing toward the bedroom where he was. She wasn't expecting him to be awake by this time, besides it was just six in the morning and he was a heavy sleeper. "Good morning." She greeted as soon she got into the room but her greetings were met by an angered expression on Rothschild's face. "And tell me what is good about the morning?" He asked sarcastically. Amelia wasn't sure of what to answer, so she decided to just look away from him and keep mute. "I'm talking to you Amelia, answer me." He said sternly. "What do you
"Well it seems like you've been running away from your wife duties for so long and now I'm going to bring it to you." He said and began unbuttoning the buttons on her nightwear. "Rothschild!" She exclaimed again while trying to prevent him from uncovering her body because she wore nothing underneath. "Will you stop trying to resist?" He said and yanked her hands away from her clothes. "Don't make it look like I'm trying to force myself on you when I have the right to do anything I want with your body. You don't avoid your master." "Avoid you? Rothschild, we made love two nights before we moved in here." She attempted to cover up both Rothschild grabbed both her hands and pinned them to the bed above her head. "You call what we had two nights ago love-making? And you must be sick to think that the mere leisure you call lovemaking is enough to keep me until today. "But I'm tired. I've been working all morning." "That is not an excuse to avoid your duties in bed. So can you stop st
Since she didn't know what her punishment would be like, coupled with the fact that nobody would be there to save her, She grabbed it gently and opened her mouth. She Just hated that he was ordering her to do it. She opened her mouth and let his pink cap slide onto her mouth."Ohhh!" Rothchild moaned as felt her warm mouth around his tip. She had wrapped her lips around his rip and was sucking him slowly while holding the base. "Yes, baby! That's it. Suck it like you love it." He said running his fingers through her hair. "I want you to be looking up at me while you suck it." He said raising her chin. She looked up, her eyes meeting his eyes as she continued to suck him. Rothchild drove more of his length into her, forcing her to take half of his long thick dick. She was moving her head up and down as he wanted."I can't believe you are so good in sucking dick. Who taught you?" He asked as she continued to suck him. She couldn't talk since her mouth was filled by his dick. ""That's
"So you like it." He said and Amelia couldn't say anything. She was Just looking at him, her heart racing, hoping he would go back and keep sucking her. ",You know what? I hates that you like this. I'm Just sucking you because I like how you taste." He said and Amelia felt butterfly in her stomach. It was one of the sweetest thing he has heard from him."Stop talking and keep sucking that pussy." She said within herself, hoping he doesn't hear it. Just as if he heard and obeyed, he went back and began to suck her. This time, he spread her lips and was sucking the inner flesh."Ohhhhhh! Ahhh!" Amelia screamed, aching her back as he sucked her clitoris. The sensation was beyond control. Rothchild indeed knew how to drive a woman crazy. He slot his finger into her and began to finger her as he sucked her. Soon, she began to feel an unfamiliar sensation. It was heavy and beyond control. "Please stop and fuck me. I need your dick right now. Oohhhhhh!" She trie