I am from Chongqing, grew up here without ever venturing far from home. My mother passed away when I was very young, and it was my father who raised me. I have an older brother. The year my brother got married, it drained all the family's savings. My sister-in-law, who is selfish and not good at managing the household, often quarreled with my brother. My brother, being weak, couldn't stand up to her. She saw my father and me as burdens and demanded the family property be divided. My father was heartbroken but had no choice and agreed. The year after the division, my father, worn out from years of hard work, fell seriously ill and passed away quickly. Two years later, I graduated from high school. After staying at home for a few years, I had grown into a young woman with a delicate and graceful figure. Coming from a poor family, someone proposed to me, but the man was six years older than me and had a congenital disability, polio. I disagreed, but my brother insisted I marry him because of the generous betrothal gifts. In anger, I ran away from home with a classmate to work in Shenzhen.
When we first arrived in Shenzhen, we were strangers in a strange land. After much difficulty, we found jobs at a restaurant, which at least provided us with food and a place to sleep at night. After working there for a month, the boss only gave us 400 yuan, not even enough to buy a piece of clothing. But with no other suitable jobs available and no diplomas, finding good work was impossible. One day, a friend from Guilin suggested we could earn a lot in tips by working at a karaoke bar in the evenings. So, my fellow townsfolk, her, and I worked at the restaurant during the day and at the karaoke bar after hours. At first, I was shy around customers and often got ignored. Making 100 yuan a night was enough to satisfy me. Sometimes, customers asked for more than just singing, but I refused, sticking to my principle of selling art, not myself. As a result, I often ended up with nothing, not even the 100 yuan. In less than a month, my two friends had tens of thousands of yuan, while I only had a little over a thousand. I envied them but couldn't bring myself to cross that line. I was still a virgin; how could I marry someone later? During this time, there was a customer who often asked for my company (this person would later become my master, referred to as such from now on). He was very considerate, never forcing me, and I developed a fondness for him.
One day, a waiter came to me and said the boss wanted to see me in his office. I went there with him and saw the master was also present. The master smiled at me gently and asked me to sit beside him on a two-seater sofa. He took out a cigarette, and I lit it for him without a second thought. The master casually mentioned how much he liked me, and then the karaoke bar owner sitting across from us spoke up. 'Xiao Yue,' he said, 'take good care of Mr. So-and-so, and you won’t be treated unfairly.' I nodded happily, and then the master suggested we move to a private room. I followed him there, where he drank beer while I had a soft drink and helped him select songs. The master was very proper, at most holding me in his arms without any inappropriate moves. Such guests were rare, and I felt grateful. I thought to myself that he must be a man of status, very dignified. His deep, masculine voice was low and charming, and he appeared to be around 45 years old. Being around him gave me a sense of security. Actually, it wasn’t my first time attending to him, so I felt quite at ease by his side.
The master also complimented me on my good figure, beautiful looks, fair and tender skin, and quiet demeanor, saying that he liked girls like me.
In the evening, the master said he was going out to eat and asked me to accompany him. He mentioned he had already informed my boss, so I gladly agreed to go with him. He drove his own car to a night market. It was my first time riding in a private car to such a place, and I was very excited. After dinner, the master gave me 500 yuan. I tried to refuse, but he was very serious, and the tone of his voice made it impossible to decline. Then he took me shopping, buying me a set of fashionable and sexy clothes and a pair of high heels. I tried them on. Being 166 cm tall, weighing 58 kg, with measurements of 35B, 22, 35, the master looked at me with admiration. Then he drove me back to my place and left. When I got home, my fellow villager said, 'Xiao Yue, you look so beautiful, I almost didn’t recognize you.' She asked, 'How could you afford such clothes?' I told her what happened, and she said doubtfully, 'Is this for real?'
I said it was true. She then said it’s good to make friends, but since we’re away from home, there are good and bad people everywhere, so just be careful.
A few more days passed, and Zhu Ren came to the karaoke bar to find me again. We spent some time in a private room, and around 11 PM, Zhu Ren invited me out to eat. I happily agreed. After dinner, Zhu Ren still wanted me to accompany him for a walk. As we strolled and talked, Zhu Ren learned about my situation and said he liked me very much. He mentioned that he wanted to take care of me from then on and asked if I was interested in finding a stable job with a good salary, easy work, and long-term prospects. Of course, I was willing. Zhu Ren said his company was short-handed and I could stay to work there with a monthly salary of 5000 yuan.
I said excitedly, 'I don't know anything, and I don't have a diploma.' Zhu Ren said, 'You can start by doing miscellaneous tasks at the company and learn slowly. Later, you can become my secretary with the same monthly salary.' I agreed. Zhu Ren said, 'Then it's settled. Don't go back today; come stay at my villa.' I told Zhu Ren I hadn't taken my things yet. He said, 'We'll get them another day. Leave the rest; just bring your essentials.' And so, Zhu Ren drove towards his villa.
It was already 2 AM. Zhu Ren drove for about 20 minutes to a garden area where there were many two-story houses. The car turned into a small road with a gate ahead. The car flashed its lights a few times, and the gate opened. Zhu Ren drove straight in. His villa also had a small courtyard, a garage, a basement, gardens in the front and back, and a two-story house. As soon as we entered, Zhu Ren turned on the lights, and the dazzling, luxurious living room was as beautiful as a palace. I was utterly stunned; I had never seen such a scene before. It was as rich as a world in heaven, with everything one could wish for. Zhu Ren invited me to sit on the sofa, then took out a pair of glasses from the liquor cabinet and a bottle of foreign liquor I couldn't name, which was blood-red. Zhu Ren asked me to drink, but I said I didn't know how. He said I would have to learn because it was necessary for work. I nodded, and then he gave me a bottle of soda. After that, Zhu Ren went to take a bath and asked me to scrub his back. I was very embarrassed but went anyway. After we finished bathing, Zhu Ren led me to his bedroom. That night, Zhu Ren took possession of my body...