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Lilytania

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Aug 28, 2010
Shanti Suresh followed the man through the mansion. She felt surrounded. There were white people everywhere. She was a relatively young Indian girl, at eighteen. She wished she had run like she should have. She could have run to China and disappeared. She supposed that was all just an impossible fantasy.

Shanti's brown eyes searched the halls. It definitely looked like a white man's mansion. It was nice, large, magestic. Better than anything else Shanti had ever seen. She smoothed her hands on her skirt. She thought to her family. She hoped that selling her would keep them out of too much financial troubles for at least some time.

Shanti followed the man, making mark of all of the different halls. Many of them looked the same. She sighed. Escape didn't seem an option, not with her family. She approached wherever the man was taking her, where she should be.
 
"And finally, this is the room you will be staying at." was Sebastian Douglas telling his new servant. It was the room next to his and it was quite a nice room for a special build servant-room. He pushed the secret door open, that was leading to his own room and they both went inside.

He was checking her out and enjoyed to look at her a lot. It sure was wise of him, not to let her being sold to a brothel. As they both arrived at his room, he told her: " This will be the place most important for you. Of course, as my privat servant, my word will be the most important to you as well. My command will be the ultimate and of course you will need to follow it, if not..."
Opening his closet, he got a crop from his riding clothing. "... then I will need to punish you. I don't like it, but I won't hesitate to do it."

After putting the crop back, he went back to her and smiled softly. His smaragd-green eyes were looking towards the bed, seeing that something was already lying on top of it. "I see that your dress has already arrived. You can't wear that dirty cloths anymore, so please get out of them."
Not sure if she would follow his orders, he looked at her as if every movement of her was part of a test.
 
Shanti listened as Sebastian spoke to her. She nodded nervously, following him into the bedroom. Her eyes looked around. She didn't want to be his private slave. She looked over at him, noticing his eyes checking her out. Embarassed, she looked away. At his words, she looked back at him, back at the crop. She didn't think she wanted to be hit like that, but she didn't want to obey him. She wanted to get money and go help her family.

Shanti looked over at the dress, contemplating. Did he expect her to get dressed right there? She looked back at Sebastian, her eyes gentle and afraid. "Right here?" she asked. she looked back at the dress, chewing her lip. It didn't seem right for her to get dressed in his presence.
 
"Yes, right here." was Sebastian answering, still kind and friendly, as his hand reached out for her cheek. Instead of a hard hit, it was a gently touch that was caressing her skin. "Don't worry, this is okay. You will have to work very close to me, so I just want to know you better for this reason, which reminds me, I totally forgot to tell you what your work is about..."

Pulling back his hand, he started to explain her: "Like you maybe know, I don't have a wife or any other lady to be at my side for traveling or to welcome guests... this is one of your tasks from now on. As my privat servant, you will be staying at my side for most of the time. You will look good, you will smell good and you will behave good. This makes you very special, so feel honored while doing your new work..."
 
Shanti cringed as he reached for her, expecting a slap. She was surprised when he actually just gently touched her face, caressing her. She looked up at him, swallowing. She glanced over at the dress, and looked back to Sebastian. She brushed her dark hair away from her face and tucked it behind her ear. She chewed her lip, then swallowed again. "I-I just don't feel right doing that," she said. She didn't move from where she stood. She listened as he told her what she'd be doing. "Why do you not just get a wife, then?" she asked, her accent flaring. She usually hid it well, but when she got nervous, it came out. She hadn't meant the comment as rude, but she realized it sounded that way. She looked up at him, expecting he'd punish her for her remark and her unwillingness to dress. "I'm sorry," she whispered, before quickly hurrying away from his touch to the dress. She picked it up, and eyed it for a moment. With shaky hands, she gently laid it down and pulled off the commoner dress she wore. She tried to seal out other thoughts as she began to pull the other dress over her head, around her young body.
 
Sebastian smiled and helped her into her new dress. After everything was done, he gently wrapped his arms around her and took a hold of one of her hands. While holding it, he whispered to her. "Why so scared? If something is threatening you, then it is my duty as master to protect you from it."
He slowly turned her around, so that she could take a look of herself in the mirror, that was inside of his bedroom. "Red really suits you well." was he telling her with his happy smile, before he started to tell her. "Oh, you wanted to know why I don't have a wife... well, how should I put it... the most ladies who have enough influence to fit me, are either too old or too young for or simply just too far away from india. Why do you ask? Could it be that you don't like your new task or your new master? You should not forget that we are just collecting the taxes for the queen... in your case, we couldn't even pay it, that is why you have your new task now." He turned her around again, so that she could look at him. "Is your task such a bad one, that you maybe would prefer to work at a brothel? If yes, then please tell me."
 
Shanti felt his hands working to help her into her new dress. The red fabric felt gentle and delicate against her skin. She was glad once the dress was covering her up. She felt his arms wrap around her, and turned her face away from Sebastian. She swallowed, shaking her head. "I am fine," she whispered. She looked at her image in her mirror. It was better clothes than she had ever had. The dress looked newly made. She had always gotten her mother's old, repaired dresses. She felt selfish for momentarily thinking it would indeed be better for her if she were with Sebastian. She shook her head again. No, she didn't exactly like where she was at, but no, she didn't want to go to a brothel. "I am fine here," she said quietly. She looked up at Sebastian as he turned her around. Her dark eyes showed her fear, but she shook her head. "I would rather stay here."
 
"Good girl, then your new home will be this place." Sebastian told her with his kind smile. His arms opened the embrace and he slowly pulled away from her.
"I hope that you understand now, that you have a really nice position for a servant... if you do your job well, then I would even let you visit your family from time to time. If you still want to visit them, after they sold you, of course."
The nobleman gently took one of her hands and gave her a kiss on the hands back. "But I won't sell you, don't worry..." Again his hand came to her head, but this time he gently stroke through her hair. He whispered to her:
"As long as you do your tasks and be a good servant, I will make sure that nobody hurts you and as well I will always treat you nicely as well." His eyes yet got lost into eyes again. This time he could not help but to follow his attraction for her and give her a soft kiss on her lips.
 
Shanti looked up at her new master and gave a gentle nod. She looked down at her hands, then back up at Sebastian as he spoke of her place. She nodded again, her eyes wandering. "Thank you," she said. She was rather softspoken in new environments. She shut her eyes for a moment, and was surprised when she felt his lips gently pressed to her own. She tensed, letting him kiss her for a moment before she pulled back. She looked up at him, and silently wondered if he would take her as his wife. "What am I to do now?" she asked.
 
"Well, since you want to know." he said a little bit shy. "I would want you to take a bath, just like I will do now and..." he went around and gently patted the bed. "... then I would like you to keep me company for the night, so that we can know each other better."
He went silent for a few moments, but then he moved to the door that was leading to the main corridor of the mansion, before he turned around and looked towards her. "The hot tub should be prepared by now, we should better go now... don't worry Shanti, there is nothing you need to be afraid of." was he adding as soon as he could see the fearful look on her face again.
 
Shanti eyed Sebastian carefully. She glanced over at the bed. Her eyes flitted back to Sebastian, and she gently clasped her hands in front of her at her waist. She could not remember the last time she had had a hot bath. As the eldest daughter of her home, she helped the younger children get clean first, and by that time, the hot water had cooled and she did not have the time to wait for more hot water. She followed Sebastian toward the door a bit tentatively. "I am not afraid," she said quietly. She looked off to the side. She was afraid, she just didn't want to say it.
 
After a little walk, they both arrived at the bath. The bath tub was really big and it was built into the ground, to make it more confortable to get into. It may looked like they were two places to sit, but in reality, one of this sitting possibilities was a place to put the feet while stretching the legs. The really nice part was, that while one person would be able to watch outside of the big window to see the sun set behind the deep jungle, the other person could still see the same inside of the big mirror that was behind the first person. Funny coincidence, since this wasn't really planned. "There is enough place for two to sit comfortable and relax. You can put your cloths into the basket there and after the bath, you can find towels in the basket right next to it." Shortly after he told her about it, Sebastian already began to undress himself for the bath. His body wasn't too muscular, fat or slim. He looked normal, just a man in his best years, not more, not less.
He then slowly moved into the tub, but with his face towards the mirror.
 
Shanti looked at the spacious bathtub, across the bathroom, out the window, at the mirror. Her dark eyes looked all over the room. She glanced over at the baskets he pointed out, and gave a gentle nod. She hesitated, then slowly began to undress herself from the dress he had given her. She let the fabric fall from her shoulders. She put the dress into the basket, and glanced over at Sebastian. She saw that he was regular man. She looked over to the tub, and rubbed her shoulders. She wished she could go back to her family. She made her way over to the tub and stood by it, looking at it and Sebastian inside.
 
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