Meeting My Abductor Again - Chapter 4

I woke up yawning and stretching, wait! Panic started to settle into my system, I was definitely not in my room. Events of last night started creeping into my mind and I started feeling dizzy. I was kidnapped.

I looked around for an escape but the windows had bars and the door was locked. wow, its like a prison.

I started sweating at the thoughts of what could happen to me, why had I been so stupid I cussed myself. I should have just waited for Mia and then gone home. No matter how long it took, at least I would be safe at home.

But it didn’t matter, cause all the what if’s couldn’t save me. I never thought in a million years this was going to happen to me of all people. You hear about such but experiencing it is a very different story.

“So you are finally awake?”

I jumped and my voice was caught in my throat, my eyes were wide and I was sure I would faint from the fear and anxiety that I was starting to feel. I hadn’t noticed the person enter as I was too deep in my thoughts.

I immediately sprinted towards the door like a deer caught in headlights. As I was about to reach the door, I felt a hand go around my waist and pull me backwards. The scent was too familiar and I saw tattoo’s all over his hands.

“Do you think you can escape Talia?”

I was shaking in fear, how did he even know my name?

“Respond when I speak to you!”

“Yes I thought I could escap…e”

He laughed. He let go of my waist and turned me around, so that I was facing him. “Nobody, his voice was so chilling, I mean nobody I have selected to be my own ever leaves me, understand?.”

I just nodded my head,sickened by this, this man in front of me.

“Okay so a proposition for you, You are either going to be a cleaner/cooker.” “What” I gaped at him, SO YOU TELL ME HE KIDNAPPED ME TO BE A SERVANT! WHY COULDN’T HE JUST HIRE ONE.

As if reading my thoughts he countered it by saying “or you could please my men if you want, they would love a toy as such as yourself.”

Immediately agreed to be a maid and I was told to go downstairs, and I would receive training from one of the maids. With that he left.

I went and took a quick shower and when I entered the bedroom I noticed that there was a classic maid uniform on my bed, I took it and I put it on, it came a bit above my thighs. I looked at myself in the mirror, as I tied my hair.

I went downstairs, and I saw a lady who looked like she was in her mid-fifties. “Hey Darling you must Talia? I’m Helena.”Hey” I greeted her meekly and I knew that I was going to like her from the get go.

After a two weeks of having to clean the huge mansion everyday, I finally finished my work and went to my room. It was really hard to cope, my hands were shaking and I noticed I had lost a lot of weight.

I had learned a lot about this place, every Friday they would bring girls over who did all sorts of things. The first few times I blushed crimson from the noises I was hearing, but now I had gotten used to it.

We were always given Friday nights, the whole of Saturdays and Sundays off. Which I was grateful for. We were also given rules that we could roam around but never try to escape. I was the youngest maid, there was five of us and the other three were in their late twenties.

I didn’t bond with any of the girls, and thank goodness today was Friday. I went to my room and went to take a shower when I noticed the stranger in the mirror. I had lost so much weight, I had eye bags under my eyes, I had tons of cuts and burns from cleaning and cooking.

I sighed, after showering I was ready for bed. Which is what I always did from Friday to Sunday, I rarely ate and I just slept through it as I sunk into depression. I never bothered attending the staff parties or anything. Sleep was my only escape.