Bloody Past (Ben Drowned Story)

Chapter 1

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Chapter 1

I stood at the entrance of my master's door, I carry a tray that contains his meal. I wait for him to be ready for me. I hear a ring from the bell above the door. I place my hand on the door, I take a few deep breathes before I enter. His majesty is in the middle of his king size bed, two other naked servants are on either side of him. They all look at me enter, when the two woman saw who it was they quickly turned their heads to our master to try to entertain him. However his eyes still lay on me.

  I feel sick with his actions, always doing the same routine. Sleeping with all the maids, servants, and cooks that are in this castle. All of them agree happily to sleep with him, all but me. I never wanted to be here, I was forced by mother whenever the village got the news they were in need of new fresh young options.

Mother told me it would be a brilliant idea for me to go out and put myself out there, to please the lord. I however was disgusted, I didn't want this. I never asked to be another slut for him. I wanted to be home with all my friends, I was barely 15 when I started doing chores for someone who has money. I am now 17 and still trying to be in the dark.

He doesn't care about what he does or the village he is suppose to rule. He is truly a foul man.

  I set the plate of food next to the nightstand, turn my body his direction and bow slightly before making my way out. Before I could however he called out to me " Maid, why is a beauty like you leaving so soon, turn around" I sigh silently and do as he says. I turn and look in his direction.

I never wanted to do things with him nor did I beg like the others. I am still a virgin and do not wish to lose it to someone so dirty. He waves his hand towards him, signaling that I make my way over there. My heart was beating fast out of fear of what he has in mind. I stand next to his bed. "You are always bringing me my breakfast, lunch, and dinner. I see you everywhere I go, a beauty like you I just couldn't take my eyes off of you when you first walked in two years ago." He pushed the other two women in his bed to get out, they quickly squirmed to get up and pick up their clothes that were scrambled on the ground. They both stared daggers into me, jealousy. But why? I didn't want this. They could have him for all I care.

He looks at me up and down. Taking in every inch of my body, I hated how he made us wear such revealing dresses just to please his own needs. He patted a space on the bed next to him. I do as his commands and sit next to him, his arms wrap around my waist and I felt an uneasy chill run through my back. His hands started rubbing my stomach slowly and I quickly felt uneasy, unfortunately I could not do anything to stop him. "Why, after so long of serving me do you not ask to sleep with me" He finally spoke.

"You are so stunning, do you really want me to beg for you?"

He forced me to look at him as he placed a kiss on my lips, I tried not to show any emotion on my face even when I felt so uncomfortable. It is not like he was ugly or old. No quite the opposite, he is only two years older than me, 19. He was very handsome, my type to be exact, but because of his actions I could not accept. He was crowned real young, because of the early death that came upon his parents. I am sure he acts this way because he wants to live his life but he needs to know that he should grow up. Next thing I knew I am under him. " Why?" I finally ask. He looks at me confused, "why what?". "Why do you do this" I question. He looks at me and then shows annoyance in his features. "Shut up" He then undoes my clothing as I struggle under his grip. "Please stop no"