Tiara Makeine Novels & Stories

"I'm not your maid. I won't be cooking for you, or doing anything for you." "Then untie me so I can do it myself?" "Nope." Arielle gets up from the slightly torn couch and enters into another room, taking the phone with her. Tiara bends down till her tied hands are touching the heels of her legs, also tied down. Earlier, after Arielle took her phone from her, she ordered her down. Tiara had tried to fight back but her attempts were extremely feeble, earning her a docile making slap and it worked, also giving Tiara a beautiful red mark on her cheeks. Arielle tied Tiara up and put her in a corner of the hot room, while playing with her phone and constantly commenting on the very good features

Head maid Carly inquired. "Uhmmmm.... I had constipation so I was taking a dump". "Okay, go and help Maria with the vegetables" maid Carly said to her. Whilst, only Kiah knew she was lying.... (In Tia kincade's room) "This is the juice you asked for ma'am" Kiah dropped the tray on the tray. "Is there anything I can help you with?" Kiah asked. "Yes, go to my closet and choose a necklace for me. I have a date with my husband". Tia boasted as she admired her painted fingernails.