My life isn't one that I would call adventurous or exciting. I live a very boring life, which merely consists of going to business class, attending tennis lessons, taking etiquette lessons, and other boring hobbies. Most of it was chosen by my parents, independence isn't something that I ever striven for.
Life went its usual way until that very day, which changed my mindset, thinking, and sexuality. He walked into our house on that faithful day, wearing a fitting suit and a smug smile, feeling seemingly familiar to me. Unknown to me, I was your prey, and you were ready to devour me. I walked into the trap you laid down for me happily and innocently.
It was summer vacation, and I stayed at home doing nothing but taking lessons and becoming a more "worthy" family leader, which was the only reason for my birth.
A feeling of anxiety took over me as I decided to take a walk to our backyard with the hidden pool. Dressed in my thin strapless bikini, which covered my breasts just perfectly and accented my waistline with a bow, I trotted towards the garden full of flowers and azure gold. For some reason, I felt a presence that couldn't be assigned, as there was no one in sight. Shaking it off, I took light steps towards the pool and slipped into it cautiously to prevent unwanted attention from the servants around.
The water inside the pool felt a little warmer than I thought it would be. Humming to myself, I looked around the water just to feel my waist being grabbed. Before I could yell, a pair of perfect hands blocked my scream. I turned around hastily to see who had the audacity to lay their hands on me, only to be stunned and speechless by the handsome face grinning at me.
"You...? What are you doing here? How did a butler get into the pool?" I asked, glaring at him grudgingly.
"Milady, if I may... You are fully aware that this place is assigned to the servants and butlers, right?", he replied to me, still wearing a wide grin on his perfect face. His features were handsome; I have never seen such intoxicating eyes. Unknowingly, I stared at his lips, convinced they were inviting me to touch them. My fingers went to his face, tracing the lines of his lips, wondering how they could be so outstanding. My mind kept tempting me to taste them, to feel them with my own lips, and to confirm their perfection.
"Milady, I take it that you are trying to seduce me if you touch me this way". A blush crept to my face as I realized my lack of manners and pulled back my fingers instantly, only for them to be held in position by him.
"Let me go right now!" I yelled at him.
"What were you thinking of?", he whispered in a voice that induced indescribable feelings in a certain part of me.
Feeling my knees go weak, I start to waver and look sideways. He turned my face towards him and pulled my chin high, so I could look right into his eyes, whispering that same question again.
Shyness took over me as my eyes wandered back to his lips once more. "I was thinking of nothing", came out of my mouth even though I knew he was making me weak.
"Milady, I heard and saw you touching yourself yesterday," he said in a seductive tone, tracing his hands down my thigh and sending waves of electroshock through my body.
"You what? Are you spying on your mistress? Is that what you were hired to do? Do you know what....."
"You said my name when you reached orgasm, didn't you?", he asked, smirking evilly and cutting off my sentence. "Milady, don't fool yourself; your eyes betray you; they show me the lust you are feeling for me, and I will not hesitate to please you here right now, but I must hear you admit it.
"Admit what?"
"Tell me what you want me to do to you."
"Let me go, that is what I want." I stare at him with firm eyes, trying to fool myself and convince myself that I don't want his touch.