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I instantly tapped open the message. Unknown: Hello, Master. I'm Jiya, remember, your submissive? Your Princess is with me. You have to come and meet me if you want her back. I know you're smart, but don't inform anybody about this or else you will never able to see her. If you want her back, you have to come. I'm waiting for you, Master, come soon. I clenched the phone and gritted my teeth as I read the message. I won't leave this bitch. I'll get my Princess back anyhow today. Today no power can stop us from meeting us. I have full faith in our love.

*So she isn’t even the real thing and was running her mouth off at Leah, talk about hardcore fake* *I always thought that there was something weird with her, a gal ain’t allowed to be that pristine* *Nw, I feel kinda sorry for the mistress who had to lose her man to her* *I feel rather glad for the mistress. I mean, her bf was blind enough to choose the fake heiress over her. It is lyk karma’s dealing wth both wife and husband*

These two were really treating me like a maid. “Here, it's warm water Mrs Hales.” I said as I handed Nicole the glass. Nicole's eyes widened in horror as she took the glass from me. "Ouch!" she gasped, clutching her hand and recoiling. "Alexa, you've burned me!" she accused, her voice filled with pain and anguish. The interviewers looked at each other, unsure of how to react. And then a rush of accusations flew through the air. "She is indeed a mistress?" shouted someone from the audience. "Trying to harm the wife as soon as she finds out she is pregnant, what a heartless woman."

The invitation card slipped from my folder and softly landed on the dining table. I noticed it for just a moment. Then my phone buzzed. It was Mira, asking about seam measurements. I replied, then headed for a shower. After changing into pajamas, I flopped onto the bed, falling asleep nearly instantly. The card remained on the table, waiting. Later that night, the door would creak open. Footsteps would echo across the marble floor. Someone would spot the cream-colored envelope with gold lettering, and a misunderstanding would quietly set in motion.

“Please pick up the folders, Ms. Escobar.” I bent down. My hands trembled as I picked up the folders and put them on his table. There was a long silence between us. Lifting my face to look at him, I saw him watching me intensely like I was some movie that piqued his curiosity. “You’re too young. Did you enjoy being my father’s mistress?” he asked with a blatant tone. I felt dismayed at his accusation. He was no different from the people in this school. “You ruined my family.”

"I don't know. You surprised me, and there was no lead in. I'm not sure." "You're honest at least. I'm going to hit you ass with the whip a couple times. Prepare yourself." Lisa anchored her body as best she could and Mistress Dark whipped her buttocks twice, leaving red streaks. Lisa whimpered, but she held still. "I believe she might have the makings of a sex slave. You should know by the time you come tomorrow." Mistress pinched Lisa's nipple and Lisa moaned deep in her throat. "Good possibility anyway." "What time should we arrive tomorrow?" Master asked.

I already planned out how my date with the king would have been" she stated in frustration " The king his the only one who can answer your question " the mistress answered Madison grumbled but didn't speak out " with that being answered I won't entertain any questions again" she said" now ladies follow me" she said and walk away not waiting to see if she was being followed. ***************************

That day changed her from the sweet and lovable girl she was to the girl am living with Well everybody deserted her but not me She's more than my boss she's my daughter And I'll do everything within my power to keep her safe and maybe help her find love But the only thing bothering is why would my mistress buy a male slave? We have so many maids in the mansion so what's the need to buy a male slave? It's kinda weird ! I exhaled deeply and covered my self with the duvet and drafted off to sleep Next morning..... I walked downstairs to prepare breakfast for my mistress,miss Tina and apparently the new slave

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“don’t worry about it Sarah and I want you to stay, it’s not easy to find a nanny who takes care of the family like you do, besides I need you to take baby John to the hospital tomorrow, “ she said with sarcasm but at the same time like she really meant it. “You don’t have to accommodate me, I will leave” “No, don’t. We don’t want to raise suspicions to the public, we know just how much they love juicy stories, and besides its good for the wife to know her husband’s mistress, you know to be sure they are safe from any wild sickness, we are healthy Sarah aren’t we?” “Yes, ma’am” “And faithful to our husband?” “Yes, ma’am” “Good, I have something to ask of you and this is not a request,” Prisc