Being His SEX Doll Episode 7
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Master, the bitch has been delivered,” Ayo said to Jared.
“Get the maid to dress her up; I want to satisfy my s£xual urge tonight,” he told Ayo.
“But she is unconscious, boss,” Ayo stated.
“I do not care! I bought her, and she is mine to use in any condition.”
Just then, Jared’s phone rang; he dashed out of the house because it was an urgent call.
“Tell Madam Grace to prepare the bitch for me by tomorrow morning; I will be back to have fun with her tomorrow,” he instructed Ayo before leaving.
“Yes, boss,” Ayo replied.
NEXT MORNING.
HOSANNA’S POV
I woke up on something fluffy. The bed was as smooth as silk; I had never laid on a smoother or more soft bed in my life.
I flicker my eyelids, opening my heavy eyes. The morning sun penetrated the room.
I yawned loudly while sitting on my buttocks. When I opened my eyes, I was surprised because the room I was in was unfamiliar. I sat for a moment, recalling everything that had happened the day before, and then memories flashed. I recall everything that happened the day before, and it occurred to me right away that Tessy had sold me out.
I was still deep in thought when the door opened, revealing an elderly woman.
“Good Morning!” She greeted.
“Good morning, ma!” I answered slowly.
“I am here to dress you up for Master Jared.” She announced.
Writer’s povs
“Masters?” Hosanna inquired.
“Yes,” the elderly lady responded.
“What, master?” Hosanna inquired worriedly.
“Oh dear, you have been sold to Master Jared.” The elderly woman responded, feeling sorry for Hosanna.
Hosanna lowered her head as tears welled up in her eyes.
It seems as if she keeps getting from one mess to the other. And she has no idea what she did to Tessy to make her hate her so much.
She thought in tears.
Few minutes later.
“Master, she is here,” Madam Grace announced through Jared’s door.
“Let her in,” Jared said, speaking from inside.
“Go in,” Madam Grace nudges Hosanna.
Hosanna’s hands shivered as she entered the dimly lit room, and she heard the door close from behind her.
She came to a halt when she saw the boss, who resembled a devil’s advocate, sitting lazily on the couch shirtless.
“I..I…I..am.her.e sir,” Hosanna stuttered.
“I do not need to tell you what to do,” Jared muttered.
But seeing how perplexed she was, Jared’s lips twitched slightly. “Why is she acting like a novice?” he asked himself.
“Since you do not understand my words, I will help you out. Strip and get on the bed,” he ordered.
The words rang in Anna’s head. Her lips quivered, and her eyes welled up with tears. She is still a virgin, but she cannot imagine having her first time with a stranger. Jared saw the tears in her eyes and wasn’t move a bit by her tears.
“You have a minute to undress or say your last prayers,” Jared said.
TO Be Continued
