Massy was going towards Malik's room with some of his wears which she had just washed, when she bonked into someone.
"Sorry! Sorry!" The person apologized picking two shirts that had fallen off.
She nodded and collected the shirts from him, and without looking at him, walked away already tried of everything
Richard stared at the strange lady as she walked off and he was amused, he has never seen a lady in his boss suite before.
Well, except the maids and the butler, his boss is not someone who fancied girls and maybe because he was not into them.
Then who could she be? He pondered, and felt bad that he did not get to see her face before she walked away.
Wondering what was so special about seeing her anyways, he just shrugged his shoulders and walked away to his duties for the day.
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Massy stood naked before the mirror in her big room staring at herself, and she wondered if she was still beautiful like before.
She sighed staring at her body that has become thin and in fact was already showcasing her ribs.
Just working for a week, she had already grown thin, her fingers traced the scars and burns.
She had all types and shades of them, both fresh and healed ones that were imprinted on to her skin.
Her skin could never be the same again at this rate and she was not sure that was one of the things she cared about at the moment.
She pondered again on her job as a s@x slave, and wondered just what kind of life she was living, it was a terrible one.
Malik, her new boss, was not even having sex with her as her job implies that he should do to her.
All he did was use her as an instrument of experiment with sex tools, and maybe watching her was enough to satisfy his sexual desire.
Her phone rang disrupting her thoughts, she stared at her phone perplexed as a strange unfamiliar number appeared on the screen.
But it could happen anytime and not giving it much thought, she swipe to the receive icon.
"Hello" she said softly but got no reply from the other end at first so she waited thinking the network was poor.
"Massy Felisha Tedd." A cold voice boomed out as she was about to hang up, it was so loud in her ears that it almost tool her off her feet.
She shivered feeling the impact of the coldness and was shocked on what could be the cause of such terrifying call.
"Who are you?" She said trying not to sound frightened.
"You know who I am… hahaha."
"I don't, just tell me who is talking to me right now."
"Your worst nightmare." The voice said goofing at her and making her gulp down fearfully.
She picked herself up immediately and said "Whoever you are, I don't care about you or what you have for me."
The person at the other end of the call just laughed at her and would not say anything in reason to her yet.
"Just leave me alone! Do you think you can threaten and terrify me with your stupid and crazy talks?"
"Look who is talking. Hahaha"
"No, just who do you think you are to be my worst nightmare, you don't worth that position trust me."
She was gradually throwing him off balance as he did not know what to say to her any more but just listened.
"You are not my worst nightmare and you cannot be because my life has already become the worse life ever." She said gathering more momentum and all the courage in her.
The person from the other end laughed "you have not changed at bit, Massy Felisha Tedd and I love that." He said,
She could feel that whoever it was from the other side of the phone was smirking or looking at her with mocking eyes.
"About being your nightmare, we shall see. Don't worry, time would tell."
And before she could utter another word, the person hung the call up on her.
She shut her eyes tightly and opened it before staring at her phone. With a wearing sigh, she flung it to the bed.
Whoever it was, she did not care about anything because her nightmare was already worse and beyond repair.
In fact, she knew that of a truth, she was living her nightmare physically and daily that she was already used to the bad life.
At night, as usual, Massy stepped into Malik's room in a black lingerie which he bought for her.
Without looking at him, she walked towards the table and climbed on it, laying on her tummy awaiting her next judgement.
His gaze was pinned on her watching her, he had noticed that she had grown thin, so thin that her bones were visible.
Gulping the last wine, he stood up and walked towards her with handcuffs in his hand.
"We would be doing a new thing to you today." Malik mumbled to her hearing as he cuffed her hands and legs.
When he was sure he had cuffed her well, he took a few steps away from her.
"How about giving my elegant dog a trial?" Malik said with a leering smirk displayed on his face.
"A dog??" She stuttered and before she could comprehend what he had just said, she heard him whistle.
And to her utmost surprise, almost immediately, she felt something ran gigantically into the room.
Massy tilted her head slightly to the back only to see a huge looking scary dog glaring at her with an unknown expression.
The dog's mouth was open and so saliva was dripping down its mouth in a very irritating way that she could not even contain her disgust.
"Jim, it is time to pay you for your good job always" He squatted and patted its head, its wagged it's tail in return.
"Massy, this dog has been a good dog and this is the best way I could appreciate him for a job well done." He smiled at her.
They both knew that his smile was fake but what Massy was more concerned about was what would happen to her.
Was she about to be lain by an animal? A dog? This kind of dog? Would he really do this for her? Is this what she deserved?
All these questions were still going through her mind and before she could get an answer to them, she decided to talk.
Unfortunately, before she could say Jack Robinson, the dog climbed on to her and slammed right into her with action.
"Remember the rules, no moaning and no cumming." And with that, Malik left the room.