Sold To My Ruthless Master

Chapter 5

Jade woke up in a room she’s never been to before. She opened her eyes, and found herself lying on a fancy soft king-sized bed. She tried to sit, but felt a sudden heavy headache. Rolling her temples, she looked around, and find herself in the most luxuriant room she has ever been. Moonlights shed through the silky curtain, mapped onto the furry carpet. She could even smell the refreshing cologne. For a moment, Jade has this illusion that she was out for a vacation, spending her night in a luxury hotel. But the sound of the sea flapping the hull suddenly brought her memories back.

She was still on the cruise!

She started to remember vaguely what just happened right now, the humiliating test, the slutty outfits, and the auction. Was that a bad dream? She looked at her belly, and the sticker with the number 67 was still there. No, it wasn’t a dream at all, she was there for sale, and she remembered that pair of gray eyes, the owner of which made the bid at last...

Just then, Jade heard the sound of two people approaching her room from the corridor. She quickly got back to bed, pretending to be asleep.

‘Creak’

The door opened, and two men walked inside the room to her bed.

‘She is indeed a beauty, Sir Stephen.’ Jade heard a sound of a man. ‘But I still do not understand why do you think she is worth that much. I mean, look at her on the stage just now, she doesn’t know how to serve a man at all.’

"Indeed.’ Said another man. ‘As a matter of fact, that is what I am looking for. Those experienced hookers just repelled me. But for this girl, I want the first of anything from her.’

As he said, he approached Jade, unfold the quilt on her, and began to slide across her skin with his fingertips. His cool skin covered hers in goosebumps.

‘Look at her flawless skin, never been tied up before, nor whipped. An emaciated girl like her, I can tear her apart easily with my bare hands.’ He slid to her breasts, and played with her pink n*****s.

‘Hmm...’

Jade felt like electricity going through her, and she couldn’t prevent any sounds from escaping her anymore.

‘Well, look who’s awake. Open your eyes.’

Jade opened her eyes, and saw that pair of gray eyes in front of her. Well, that must be Sir Stephen, the man who bought her just now, and the man that owns her from now on. He could do anything she wants to her, tied her, wipe her, torture her till her last breathe, and even snap her neck and end her life if he finds that interesting. He was around the age of 30, looked perfect, or even more so, in black suit that suit him well, just like a typical wealthy businessman.

Jade dared not to meet his gaze, she looked down at her hands, waiting for her end to come.

‘What’s your name?’ He asked in a cold voice that made Jade shiver.

‘J--Jade.’ She whispered.

‘Well, Jade, I’m Stephen, your master from now on. But that’s not a name for you to call, since you have no right to call me. Am I understood?’

Jade nodded, as she can barely speak.

‘Answer me with an actual word!’ He said as he hold Jade’s chin up, forcing her to look at him.

‘Y--Yes, master.’

‘That’s a good girl.’ He smirked.

‘It seems like we have a long way to work on, my little slave.’

"I think my torment is about to begin." Jade closed her eyes, waiting for her fate. Although she was the daughter of a prostitute, Jade had never had a s****l experience. Maybe it was because she had seen too many different men coming and going from her mother's room, or heard too many moans and screams. Jade had no interest in physical love and had never had any intimate contact with a man. She had once thought that her first night would be sold at a high price by her mother, maybe to an old man nearing the end of his life, or to a pot-bellied bald guy. If that were the case, the man in front of her seemed like a relatively acceptable option. But the imagined scenario did not happen. Jade opened her eyes; the man was still sitting by her bed, maintaining a certain distance from her.

"Aren't you going to... to do those things to me?" Jade couldn't help but ask with a trembling voice.

"Do what? Having s*x you? I don't want to do anything against your will," the man replied, his voice cold.

"Besides, you're too weak now; you need to rest." With that, the man turned and left the room. Jade finally felt a sense of relief; it seemed she was safe for the night.