Hey guy's I was trying to think of a new story to do, and this just came to me. lol so if you guys don't like this just comment and tell me if it is good or not kk? And if you like it I will keep the story♥
I collapsed down onto my black silk sheet comforters. Today had been an exhausting day, more exhausting than the past 10 years 5 days and 8 hourse Ive lived in the hell hole. But hey whose counting? I sat up looking at my reflection in the mirror. I was a mess. My red lipstick was now smeared up the side of my cheek, and my hair was a ratty mess. It was sex hair.
Well maybe im leaving you a little confused. Well let me fill you in. Im 14 years old, and my life sucks. When I was 2 my parents died due to a serious car accident leaving me homless. Long story short I was adopted two years later when I was four by Joe. Joe Jonas. I thought Joe was the nicest guy in the world. He would always play dolls with me or he would take me to the park and push me on the swings. But all of this fun changed when I was 13. And thats when it all began. My life turned into hell.
The day of my 13 Joe had woken me up at 6 AM. I thought this was weird because he ususally let me sleep in in my birthday. I got up anyways. As i sat down on the couch Joe was standing infront of me looking at me with a serious face, and dark eyes, he almost looked evil. -What do you need?- I asked rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. He didn't say anything he just turned around grabbed a bag and handed it to me. I looked at him confused and opened it. I couldnt believe what I saw.
Inside the bag was was a maid costum. Not a slutty maid costume. But it was revealing enough for a 14 year old. It had to pieces. A skirt and strapless top. The skirt cam probablly 3 inches above my thigs, and It had a white lace apron covering it. Then the top was a black strapless thin cloth like material that pushed my already fully developed boobs up hight exposing them to Joe's liking.
After I came out of the bathroom with Joe's little 'present' on I felt humiliated and ashammed. I saw joe's eyes light up with lust. -Why am I in this Joey?- I asked him.
He took a step towards me and smiled revelaling his perfect white teeth with and his lustfull eyes staring at me. -Angela, let me explain to you whats going to happen here, you are going to be my little 'servant girl' which means catering to my every need. When I took you in I treated you with love and compassion and i decided once you turned 13 you would become my slave'
I looked at him in disbalief. The man that had raised me since I was 3 was now making me his slave. This wasn't the Joe that was practically like a dad to me. This wasn't the Joe I had come to know and love. And most importantly trust. I listend as he continued.
-You will always do as I say, if you do n ot wish to do as you are told you will be severaly punished in any way that I chose- he tuned and looked at me, wrapping his arms around my waste pulling me close to his body. I was now shaking with fear.
-You will also have the weekends off for your own time, but you are forbidden to leave this house. You will have tutoring and all that you wish here in my house. and when you are 18 you are free to go but untill now, you belong to me- I looked up at him as he smiled an evil smiley and then backed away from me, he looked me up and down and smiled slowly as he whispered perfect. -Oh and one more thing, you will refer to me as Master-
Now I had an idea what I was doing here. I was to be his toy. His slave and toy. There was nothing I could do about it. I belonged to him.
END OF FLASHBACK:
So hear I am. A year and a half later, I've expierienced things that no 14 year old girl should expierience. And I know it's always going to get worse. Ive gone from verbal and physical abuse, to sexual abuse. Im here alone, serving a Joe, a pathetic and perverted man. But I cant do anything about my miserable life. I belong to him. Joe Jonas is my master.