"The Master is currently being serviced by one of his maids, but no one can handle his insatiable appetite alone. She needs help. Charlotte, go to the dressing room to the left and put on something from there. I want you to look presentable for the Master," the maid instructed.
"I-Is there really no other choice?" I asked, my voice trembling with desperation.
"There is, but this is the better option," she replied, her tone softening just a touch, though her eyes remained cold. "You don't want to end up pregnant by some random guy you don't even know, do you? Better to endure this and keep some control over your fate."
So the other option was still to prostitute myself, huh? It was either being used by one man or multiple men. Either way, I still had to sell my body. In this case, the former seemed like the lesser evil, but...
"Don't worry," said the maid. "The Master is gentle your first time."
