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SYPNOSIS

-ASHFORD MONTREAL-

Ash your d**k's so f*****g delicious...can't wait to feel it with my c*nt...." this w***e of a woman uttered and gigled while massaging my d**k.

"Oh just SHUT and do your thing before I actually lost interest in you .." I hist on her face.

"Babe .. don't get mad ..hmm" she licked my shaft and it actually hardend got I just wanna c*m on her face.

"Goddamnit!! " I growled as I pull her hair so she can suck my full length f**k this is f*****g good. I move her head up and down and feel that Im nearing sprouting my simen so I pull my hard c*ck and release it on her face.

I sighed in relief and satisfaction. She then started to undress herself but I cut-her-off.

"Get out and leave!! " I shoved her.

"But ash ... I didn't c*m yet .. " she told me with disbelief

"To bad cause I'm done and I lost interest in you so .. f**k off and leave.. " I feel disgusted with this easy girls.

"Ugh , the hell ?!! Damn prick!!" She shouted at my face and walk pass the door slamming it.

Well girls came to me to pleasure me and give me happiness and not the other way around. Moments later I turn to the intercomm and speak to our maid.

"To my room asap and clean the mess here.. " I speak with a bored tone. 2 minutes later and the maid knocked. "It's unlocked .."

Then there entered the woman that I wanted to f**k so bad for many years now but feel disgusted by just touching or being near her or even seing her.

Whenever I look at her I can't help but wonder what it feels like kissing her pinkish kissable lips , cupping her breast and nibbling it just by thinking of it makes my c**k damn hard as f**k. I looked at her intently while she's cleaning the mess I made. She's beautiful , long shiny golden hair, pointed nose , thick long lashes perfect to her emerald eyes. I can't help but think of different scenes where I'm on top of her pleasuring her.

"f**k !! " I uttered erasing the toughts that's building up in my head.

"Get out !" I point the door. But she seemed clueless or maybe she's just dumb. " I said GET OUT! " shouting at her bu she seems not affected at all.

"But sir I'm not finished cleaning your .. " " I said get out , now get the hell out !! " I cut her off with what she's saying because I can't hold my thought any longer and I might actually lay her in my freaking room especially when we're alone here and my thoughts about pinning her and claiming her pu**y keeps lingering in my head.

She then get out looking pissed and irritated well I don't give a damn she's just a lowly slave here.

Immediately after she leave I jerk off my lust away. f**k that lowly thing she's making me aroused everytime I see her f**k it!! I should really keep away from her she's not healthy for me and my sanity.

-RYLEE DAVENSON-

My name is Rain Loraine Davenson, I'm 17 and an orphan. I'm in my shabby room inside this big mansion owned by the Montreals.But I'm not a guest or a member of this family I'm actually their maid servant. I've been here for almost 4 years now. I can't actually remember my past before I was taken in by Mr. Eric in this mansion. I've never seen any other maidservant aside from the driver Mr. Wilford and the greenhouse caretaker Mrs.Wilford.Since then I was asked to do the cleaning, cooking and laundry and other stuffs that is usually done by servants. I'm not paid , I've never recieve any salary ever since I started working for them just a little food , clothing which the family don't like or needed anymore and a bed to sleep at night. I never complained about it and is very thankful on Mr.Montreal for bringing me in to his house though the treament of this family especially his wife, son and daughters is to much to take.

The intercomm beep and a barritone voice speaks " To my room asap and clean the mess here.. " With all the boardness in the world. I move faster and get the broom ready. It's not hard to find his room since it's just located on the second floor left wing of the mansion.

When I'm walking the hallway a girl half undressed stride pass me and glared at me. I just rolled my eyes and walk faster to reach Ashford's room. I knock on the door before coming in. " It's unlocked .. " he said.

After coming in I saw him sitting in the couch playing some video games if thats how to call it. His topless revealing his toned body but I didn't care that much knowing this jerks true color. I will never even want to think of anything about him. I then started cleaning the mess they made with the girl earlier. I'm not surprise cause this is not the first time he's done it. Almost everyday he hooked up with different girls I wonder if he already catch STD after banging a lot of different holes. It makes me throw up thinking of it this guy is a total man-w***e.

I concentrate on cleaning and changing the bed sheets , I don't want to stay here with this man-w***e I might curse him and Mr.Montreal won't like that.

"f**k" he suddenly growled. The heck is wrong with this guy, I take a peek on what his dping but he was focused on the game his playing so I just continue on my stuff. I'm about to be finished when he ordered me to get out.

"Get out ..!" While pointing the door. I was confused and looked at him intently he repeated himself. "I said GET OUT!" Shouting at me. What the heck?! Is this guy some kind of bipolar!!

"But sir I'm not finish cleaning your.." He cut me off and glared at me. This guy has a problem in the head f**k! " I said GET OUT NOW!! " He shouted again leaving me with no choice. Whatever I already do what he asked me to, so he better not confornt me of not finishing it darn that bastard!

I left his room and go directly to my quarters. I want to puch his face so hard his a f*****g pain in the ass. I always wonder when can I leave this freaking house but I thought of Mr.Montreal's kindness and just can't afford to dissapoint him. Hours passed and it's already 6:30 and I need to prepare their dinner before those devil young mistresses beat me again. I go to the kitchen and prepare the ingredients needed then I started to cook creamy lemon Butter Chicken and Buttered shrimp with broccoli. After setting up the table and putting the dinner on the table I then stride to my room and rest since ai won't be able to eat until they're not finish with left-overs.

I need to rest early and just eat tomorrow morning, theres still a long day ahead of me tomorrow and who knows what will happen.

I lay in bed and minutes later I dread of to sleep.