Forced to Become an Actor

Forced to Become an Actor
The first day's fondling


Alea arrived at an elite and luxurious apartment that in the future would become her residence. Alea was greeted by Tristan with a smile.


Believe it or not but for Alea this welcome was an opening gate to her suffering, and an opening gate to Tristan's pleasure.


The face of the man who was smiling widely was not as usual as if to describe victory, the happiness of having made a helpless girl like Alea fall into his plans.


"You stay here, you can get out on my permission. I'll give you one day a week off to go home to your brother, then come back here to be my mistress. From tomorrow, go back to work as usual." Tristan said while drinking canned drinks in his hands.


"Good." Reply Alea with no intention of refuting at all.


"I will come here often, especially when I want your service, Azzalea." Said Tristan again in a soft voice like a whisper.


Alea closed her eyes for a while, she took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.


"Good." Alea's reply was brief.


Tristan stared at Alea flatly after hearing the girl's extremely short speech, not even a rebuttal as usual.


But Tristan should not be too uncomfortable, he will carry out his plans from today. He was going to make Alea really feel her suffering first.


"You can go rest, I have to go." Tristan said as he got up from his seat.


Tristan buttoned up her suit, then left in front of Alea who did not say a word either.


When he got to the door, Tristan stopped his steps. He flipped over and looked at Alea who was standing on the doorstep blankly.


"Your first day as a mistress, shouldn't I enjoy what I've paid for?" tristan asked with a slight bit of puckery.


Alea looked at Tristan with a surprised look. His large, round eyes looked even bigger, coupled with an open mouth.


Alea retreated from her position as Tristan started walking and went back inside the apartment. Alea was afraid, he was not ready if he had to serve Tristan for the second time.


"What do you want, sir?" asked Alea nervously.


Tristan smiled widely, he closed the door of his apartment unit and automatically locked. Tristan stepped closer to the retreating Alea.


"What do I want? Of course your service on this first day." Tristan replied with a grin on his face.


Alea shook his head slowly, he really wasn't ready if he had to serve Tristan now.


"Sir, I–" Alea's remark came to a halt as Tristan pulled his hand violently.


Alea's head hit the chest of Tristan's field that was still covered by his shirt and work coat. Alea's heart skipped a beat as she felt Tristan's hand on her waist.


"Azzalea my mistress, can give you your best service now!" Tristan whispered right in Alea's ear.


Alea closed his eyes, he clenched his two hands that were on the chest of Tristan's field. Alea did not dare to open her eyes, she was really scared and nervous right now.


"Open your eyes, Alea. I made you into a mistress not to close your eyes." Pinta Tristan slowly.


Alea slowly opened her eyes, she looked at Tristan who was now also looking at her, until their eyes met each other.


"Sir, I'm not ready yet." Alea's great-grandson in a stammered voice.


Tristan did not say, the man took Alea into the only room in his apartment unit.


Tristan laid Alea's body on a soft and very comfortable king-size bed. The man began to open his work coat, and a few buttons on his shirt, so that the man's field chest was clearly visible.


"Sir, please don't do it now." Pinta Alea pleaded.


"Shut up and just follow, Alea. You do your job, and enjoy." Tristan's whisper while biting Alea's ear softly.


Alea closed her eyes, she crumpled the bed sheet underneath as an impingement of the taste she was now receiving.


"p-sir." Reprimand Alea with a sensual voice.


Tristan smiled broadly, he started to bring his face closer to Alea's pretty face and changed to kiss the girl's lips.


Alea closed her mouth tightly, neither replying nor rejecting the kiss Tristan was currently giving.


Tristan was furious, he bit Alea's lips until the girl inevitably opened her mouth. Tristan did not waste the chance, the man directly sucked his tongue into Alea's oral cavity.


"Mhhh." Erang Alea as she felt Tristan's kiss getting rougher.


Alea further closed her eyes, the hand that was originally on the mattress now moved to Tristan's broad shoulder and crept over it.


"Ohh." Alea sighs as Tristan's kiss turns to her neck.


Tristan not only kissed, but also bit the neck and left a mark.


Alea's tears had already come out soaking her pretty face, at this moment she really felt extremely disgusted to herself.


Alea was embarrassed, right now she was making out with a married man.


Alea's cry did not make Tristan stop the action, even now his hands have opened one by one the buttons of the shirt Alea used.


"Ahhh, Sir!!" aela shouted as Tristan's hand landed on her chest and played it rough.


Alea's tears were getting unstoppable, he wasn't enjoying this. There was only pain and humiliation that he felt.


"Hiks …. Hiks, sir please stop." Pinta Alea while crying.


Tristan stopped his fondling, he tidied up his own appearance and did not forget to wear his suit.


"Today I let you go, Alea. But the days that followed, don't ever try to reject me." Tristan said then immediately out of the room.


Alea was still crying, she tidied up her own appearance and slightly rubbed her neck which inexplicably hurt. Alea was sure that her neck was now marked by Tristan's rough kiss.


THERE'S STILL TOMORROW-TORCH YES, TRISTAN 😫


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