The Masterpiece: A Novel Novels & Stories

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

And they both were planning to be together forever, but like the saying goes, not everything goes as planned, because before they could both tie the knot Francisca left him. Twenty-two years had gone by since he last heard anything about her. “I hate you.” “The feeling is mutual, brother,” Damien retorted, standing up from the sofa. •T–––M–––V–––P–––L• The Master’s chamber was steeped in darkness, the only illumination coming from the pale light of the moon that filtered through the heavy drapes. The walls were covered in black wallpaper, adorned with intricate patterns in red, white, and gold. The floor was carpeted in deep maroon, the rich color barely visible in the gloom.

I said waving the book at his face. "Can I see? he inquired smiling. I nodded and stretched the book to him. "Slave to the Ruthless Master" he read aloud raising his brows. "This is an 18+ rated story" he said and eyed me. "What? I'm almost 18. It's just two months remaining" I defended. And it's not as if I haven't seen worse. What could be worse than what I caught Jayden doing today in the washroom? It's a human story that talked about a girl whom was sold by her father to a ruthless master who killed people without a second thought.

I'm afraid that the more I say the word *master* the more I get used to it. "Yes, this is another gift for your slave." He stretched a gift wrapped in bright pink wrapping paper. I walked over to where he was, and took the gift from him. I grimaced staring at the box, merely looking at the colour of the wrapping paper, I could tell this gift isn't something I would appreciate. "Well... Open it." He becokned on me with his hand. I sighed then unwrapped the gift, a book was actually in it. I read the title of the book, *50 ways, a slave could serve her master* what in the world is this.

I asked firmly but deep inside I’m trembling in fear. “I don’t want to go around the bush Celeztine, I’ve been a very straight person. I want you to be my mistress.” He pointed out. “A M-Mistress?” “Are you kidding me S-sir? Who would agree on that? Who wants to be a mistress anyway?” I asked unbelievably. Is this happening? “No one wants to be a mistress but sometimes you have to analyze first before you reject the offer. Who knows this is your chance to save your father?” He uttered.

She patted my cheek and sat down, taking a seat so she was facing me. Jerry was the next to arrive. Jerry was Master's co-worker and second in command. He was running the business while Master was taking his staycation. Jerry is black, the same height as Master, with a ripped body and dreamy brown eyes. Jerry's brown eyes popped when he saw me. Master led him to me to take a closer look. "Julia has been reading all these erotic sex slave novels recently, and I gave her the opportunity to find out what being a sex slave is for real. It's what I've been doing on my vacation," Master said, "taking advantage of the opportunity to fully use my new slave."

"My Master treats me well. He cares for me and loves me, cherishes me for my submission. If he were different from what he was, I don't think I could have loved this as much as I do. When Master first suggested making my fantasies a reality, the thing which scared me the most was that I might love it too much. I was right, in the sense I did love it, but my fears were still groundless, because what difference did it make if I did. My life has never been more perfect. "I suppose if Master hadn't wanted to continue, I'd be miserable now, wanting it, but unable to have it. But if I'm a good slave, who does all I can to satisfy and care for my Master, why should he ever want to end it? Being a g

She answered brilliantly, while they rolled the picture of the magnificent design. " Wonderful. Is there any story behind the birth of that masterpiece right there? Because one could argue that there must be something which prompted the birth of this unforgettable masterpiece." He asked, maintaining a professional outlook. " Matter of fact, this piece was sold out in ten minutes upon its pictorial reveal last night and if you must know, I am a proud member of the wait-list for this particular design." He added for good measure.

"hey make a guess what I am going to tell you?" She dragged the laptop away with one hand and with the other she took a pillow and leaned to it on the bed crown, stretching her legs and side by side Grace's guess's were making her laugh. "No! not at all" I am not getting married either. No babe, seriously? is this all that you can think about? ok listen to me carefully, do you remember the Fullbright scholarship we had applied for? can you believe it Grace? I have been selected for the Fullbright scholarship. On the other side, Grace screamed at the top of her voice with excitement.

grandmaster says, “how are you?“ the grandmaster, “Everything Is not fine” Richard retorted, “Why?“the grandmaster asked, “the girl that I kept my house for the renewal has started having nightmares,” Richard says, hope I will not be affected, because I don't want to lose my dignity and my wealth,” Richard says, “did you keep the dog very well?“ grandmaster asked, “and hope she has not been close to the dog?“ grandmaster asked, “where I kept the dog, she can never see the dog” Richard replied,