It has been two years since Alice started working in the LockMoon manor.
She was just fifteen at the time but she had long since lost her innocence even before she stepped foot into the manor to work as a maid.
After all as a commoner girl whose only defining quality was her pretty face, fiery red eyes and scarlet hair, she knew the only way she could take care of her self was surviving of what she made in the bed of others both male and female alike.
She had to endure as they did with her as they pleased just so she could get a few coins to put food on her table but that all changed when she got a job a maid working for the baron LockMoon.
The baron lived in an estate big enough to accommodate an entire clan but the barons family only consisted of his father, his wife and his son the rest were people who choose to serve the Lord family as his retainers after the civil war.
The baron had been the Lord for over three hundred years being a cultivator it was obvious that he would age much slower than others and so too would his retainers. So it came as a surprise to Alice that the young lords and ladies, children of the baron and his retainers were actually of her generation.
And among all of them the one the young maid took interest in the most was a young mage and the only son of the baron the young master of the house, young master Shiro.
She had been his personal maid for the two years that she had work at his home, and she had come to learn many things concerning him. for starters the young lord was a special kind of genius that was all she could get that and a small knowledge of his family bloodline never having a mage before making him the first with actual noticable talent for magic.
Second was he seemed to have an extremely intimate relationship with elder turners daughter. She was a pretty young lady with long Raven black hair and deep black eyes. Alice had heard a lot of things concerning the young masters friend and one of them being that she preferred having intimate relationships with people of the same sexâ meaning females like her.
A fact that she discovered earlier on when she started working. She discovered that the young lady had had her way with many of the female staff's repeatedly actively terrorizing them. She was about to turn her attention towards the young Alice, when all of a sudden she started dating the young master. It helped stop her rampage but every once in a while she would still take one or two maids into her room for late night fun occasionally with out the knowledge of the young master but it's not like he didn't do the same.
Alice had known all this since she became his personal maid but she never did find it in her self to leave the position cause deep down she had feels for the young lord. Ever since she started serving him she was captivated by first his handsomeness and second his character. Even when she was his maid he never once tried to lay his hands on her and he treated her fairly and kindly never asking her to do things she was uncomfortable with.
At first she appreciated him for it but after a while she felt like he never say her as a woman. she thought her natural charms would captivate him but they didn't the only thing he cared about was study magic and that was how he acted during the early days of them knowing each other. She thought maybe he was just naive and didn't know about the pleasure of the flesh but it turned out she was wrong, two months in the job she came to his room one morning and caught him banging one of the maids that work in the manor.
Young Alice stood by the door frame and watched as he plowed into the maid how their sweaty body melded together how he caressed her body and sent the girl to new lents of pleasure. Alice watched from start to finish and she would be lying if she said she didn't want that to happen to her too. The whole act had made her hot and bothered and she had to go back to her room just to relieve her pent up urges that she didn't notice had been increasing the longer she stayed next to him.
When she finally return to his side she decided to start taking the initiative and make her advances but it was futile he ignored all of them. She felt like she had lost her touch. what part of her wasn't sexy she had neck length straight red hair with fiery red eyes. she had an ample bosom wide hips and long legs with a nice bubbly ass.
She knew she was hot even in the maid outfit she wore she could practical feel the lustful gazed she received from both men and women but they were too scared to touch her because she belong to the young master but the person in question barely even looked at her and when he did it was just to say thank you. It didn't matter how close she got or how loose she made her uniform look or how much skin she exposed he just didn't look at her but every once in a while she would always find a new bitch in his bed enjoying what she couldn't get.
Alice tried but ultimately gave up when he started dating the lady Kamila. Alice didn't want to get on her bad side so she buried her feels for the young master deep in her heart. Something time she would come into his room to tidy it up only to hear him banging the young lady in his bathroom. sometimes she would even watch them from the keyhole an act that a maid such as her self shouldn't be caught doing.
This became Alice's daily routine for the past two years a time in which the Only release she got was from her fingers working on herself. But that all changed when two weeks before the young master left for school he finally did the unexpected and took her to his bed. through out the entire night they fuck each other with reckless abandon, and when the next they came she was happy the she finally got to be with the man of her dreams even if it was just for one night but sadly for her she didn't know that by sleeping with the young master she had inquired the wrath of a certain young lady.
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Kamila POV
It happened when I was still a kid. I believe I was still eight. My caretaker a young maid about twenty two years old, she was the one that showed me what pleasure was. she was my first or rather I was one of her victims.
When I was just eight years old she came onto me the in the bath she stole my first kiss and her fingers took my other firsts too. I would be lying if I said I wasn't scared, but I was... at first, but as time went by and the frequency and sheer magnitude of her actions increased I grew to like it maybe that's why I prefer girls. But that all changed and because I meet him.
Like most kids my age I was introverted I didn't have friends my age making most of the kids interpret my quiet nature as me being haughty and ignoring them but I didn't need friends I had my caretaker rose she was the only friend I needed and she was good with her mouth and hands too.
When I turned ten that was the first time I saw him he was my age and for the first time I felt an emotion I never experienced before it made me want to get to know him more and so I asked around about him. It turned out he was the lords son, Shiro. He had a cute name and face, he was introverted like me not really talking to anyone much but when he did he was always polite the exact opposite of me I couldn't even make conversations but we still didn't have friends. Who knows maybe he can be my friend... hehe I like that idea.
I told Rose about how I felt and she said that it's called love. she said it's when you have strong feels towards someone you liked someone you would do anything for. I didn't know if she was right but I did feel like I wanted to know him.
Two weeks later Rose died. Father walked in on her humping me from behind something I consented too but he didn't know that and so he killed her when I was just about to reach my peek. Her warm blood spilled over me from the place where her head used to be father immediately wrapped me in his embrace and he cried and apologized to me but I couldn't look at him I stared at the now headless body of rose and I thought that made warm tears stream down my cheeks â am alone now completely alone.
It had been three months after what happened to Rose and people found out about it, the majority puttied me but I was too lonely to notice that but I did notice how my peers kept their distance.
"Hello" A soft voice called from behind it was Shiro voice.
It was the boy again Shiro. if it was before I would have liked to talked to him but now that people knew what I've been doing, I felt dirty like I shouldn't even touch him and that realization made me sad as tears flooded my eyes. Why would he want to be friends with a girl like me. I stood up and wanted to run a way in tears but I couldn't he caught me and counseled me. And that's how we became friends.
Shiro and I became the best of friends, I learnt a lot about him. Like for starters he wasn't purely a martial artist like his father and grandfather even if he did have some talent in it, he was a mage but unlike most mages he developed both his body and mind to overcome his class weakness something I found tedious. Secondly he was a bit of a pervert, a fact I enjoyed we had fun pranking the poor maids in the manor. Sometimes I would even tease the poor boy but contrary to my expectations he never feel for my attempts if anything he always found away to turn it around towards me and he would always laugh every time he made me blush heavily.
Honestly he made me forget about all that had happen, being around him made me so happy and I had a comfortable air around him something I loved dearly he gave me a sense of attraction I only felt towards most of girls I saw around in the mansion. Never the boys I don't know why but I didn't seem to want to interact with any of them but Shiro was the sole exception if anything I wanted to cling to him like a koala.