Not as normal as first though

The first couple of days was nanny work, what Thea was trained for both in school and as a two-generation mother. She took care of the kids, help with housework, and minded her business regarding everything else. She was not given a uniform or other clothes, so she always looked like a slutty teenager whore. Something she pretty much was.

Mr. Liu walked into the room behind Thea and **** her onto det bed. He is **** her with enough volume that his wife hears it in the other room.

Thea cries and begs him to stop, but he does not listen. He keeps going until he finishes, leaving Thea lying there helpless and scared.

The next morning, Thea wakes up to find herself alone in the bed. She gets up and starts to get dressed but can't help but feel uneasy about what happened last night. She goes downstairs to find Mr. Liu sitting at the kitchen table, drinking coffee. He looks up at her and says, "Good morning, Thea."

"Morning," she replies, trying to keep her voice steady.

She sits down across from him and pours herself a cup of coffee.

"How did you sleep?" Mr. Liu asks, looking her directly in the eye.

"Fine, thank you," Thea responds, trying to avoid his gaze. She sips her coffee and feels the tension in the air thicken.

"You know, Thea," Mr. Liu begins, leaning back in his chair, "I'm surprised you haven't asked me about our culture."

"I was told to respect your privacy," Thea answers, staring down at her mug.

"Well," Mr. Liu chuckles, "you should ask questions if you have any."

"What do you mean?" Thea asks, raising her head slightly.

"For example, I noticed you like spicy food," Mr. Liu says, grinning. "Why is that?"

"Oh, I just enjoy the heat," Thea explains, feeling uncomfortable under his scrutiny.

"It reminds me of home."

Mr. Liu nods, his grin widening. "I see. Well, I hope you're enjoying your time here. We appreciate having such a capable nanny like you taking care of our children."

"Thank you," Thea says, smiling politely. "I must admit, though," she adds, shifting in her seat, "I still don't understand why I'm being treated so differently here."

Mr. Liu raises an eyebrow, his smile fading slightly.

"Differently?" he asks, a hint of curiosity in his voice. "There's nothing unusual about how we treat you."

Thea hesitates before speaking. "But... I've been feeling like... something's off. Like you're hiding something from me."

Your wife and you are playing some game, Thea continued.

I can sense it. But I don't know what it is. Is it a test? Or are you testing my loyalty to you?"

Mr. Liu leans forward, his expression serious. "Thea, there's no need to worry. And as you know, we take what we need to, so not really point in worrying about things you cannot change.

This way you will learn faster.

Later that day, when the children were in daycare, his wife entered the room.

She sat down opposite Thea, her eyes cold and distant. "Thea," she said, her usual kindness replaced by icy indifference, "I heard you had a conversation with my husband earlier."

Thea swallowed hard, feeling the pressure of the situation intensify. "Yes, ma'am," she replied, struggling to maintain composure. "We talked about the food and our lives back home."

Mrs. Liu stared at her, her gaze sharp and piercing.

"I want you to remember one thing, Thea: you are here to serve us. That means respecting our customs and traditions without question. Do you understand?"

"Yes, ma'am," Thea responded softly, her heart pounding in her chest. She could feel the tension between these two powerful individuals, and the weight of their expectations bore heavily upon her shoulders.

"Good girl," Mrs. Liu said, her tone softening ever so slightly. Before she struck Thea with her fist in her stomach.

While Thea was riding in pain on the floor, Mrs. Liu ran towards her and kicked her in her pussy.

She lay there whimpering, unable to move.

She was bleeding.

Thea gasped, doubling over in pain. Her eyes filled with tears as she tried to catch her breath. «That’s for questioning my authority," Mrs. Liu spat, her anger palpable. "Remember your place, nanny. «While Thea tried to get herself up from the floor, Mrs. Liu ran into her and kicker her straight into her cunt again.

"And that is for fucking my husband" she screamed Thea shivered, her heart racing in fear. She couldn't believe what was happening to her.

The rest of her stay with the Liu family was psychological terror, waiting to get **** or to be beaten, and it happened a couple of times each week. She was messed up when her four weeks where up. Luckily, she was in decent health, but her body were bruised all over. The day her month was over she ran out of the apartment and never looked back. She jumped in the first cab she saw and got herself to the train station for a ticket to the suburb where she would work in the massage parlor.