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Peasant Girl's Tale

9/30/2005

Peasant Girl's Tale - 18th century girl winds up in
brothel. Romance and D/s themes combined.
<br>
<br>
I was a mere peasant girl who lost my family to the plague.
I had nowhere to go. Then she found me. Huddled in the street,
shivering from the cold. She had knelt down beside me, took
my face in her hands and lifted it up to meet hers. She was
disgusted with how dirty I was, but she could see the beauty
behind all the dirt and grime. Her carriage came then, and
she helped me up into it. That was the last time I spent sleeping
on the dirt filled streets.
<br>
I could not believe my eyes when we came closer to her abode.
It was huge. She was surely one of the wealthiest people
around. She had to be. The castle stood looming ahead. It's
shadow swallowing everything up. I was excited and scared
all at the same time. I had never been inside a place as magnificent
as this. Only a shack, if we were lucky to afford that!
<br>
I followed her in and stood awestruck at just how big the
place was. There were candles lit up everywhere. Red was
everywhere. Red carpeting on the floor and on the staircases.
Red velvet drapes over the windows. A matching red sofa
in the entertainment room. Red everywhere. I would soon
find out though that once you made your way upstairs to the
other floors, there was a different theme for each floor
and room. There were 4 floors, and too many rooms to keep
count. Not to mention the hidden rooms that I was told of,
but only a few actually knew where they were.
<br>
I was soon led up to my very own quarters. There was a four-poster
bed with curtains around it. Candles lit up everywhere
in the room. Over on the other side of the room, I found a tub
with hot water waiting for me. There were rose petals floating
in the water, the smell was intoxicating.
<br>
I undressed slowly, taking my time as I looked over the room.
Once out of all my clothing, I stepped into the hot water.
I sat down slowly and was immediately comforted by the water
surrounding my body. I sank down until I was completely
submerged under the water. I made sure to wash my hair as
best I could. This was the first actual bath I had had in a
long time, and I was going to savor every minute of it.
<br>
I stayed in the bath for what seemed like ages. I didn't
want to leave the comfort of the hot and rose scented water.
I doze for a bit, and then I finally rose from the water and
dried myself off. I walked over to the big bed and there I
found an oversized shirt for me to put on.
<br>
I slipped into the oversized shirt and crawled up into the
big bed. It was so soft. Pillows of all sizes were laid about
on the bed. The bed itself was huge. Big enough to fit five
to six people easily, and here I had the whole thing
to myself! I snuggled myself in under the covers, feeling
completely relaxed. It was soon after that, that I began
to hear the moans throughout the castle.
<br>
I got out of bed and walked to the door, where I stood for a
moment. Then I opened it and peeked out into the hallway.
I could hear moaning from every direction, but it was one
room down the hall from me that I was particularly drawn
to. The sounds I heard were of pain. Loud smacking sounds
followed by a cry of pain.
<br>
I stepped out into the hall and began to move towards the
sounds. Drawn to them, as if in a trance. It was as though
I had no control over my body, and the sounds were calling
out to me. I had to know what was going on behind that door.
I snuck up to the door and dropped to my knees in front of it.
My eyes were level with the doorknob. I leaned forward and
looked through the keyhole. My eyes widened and my mouth
opened in shock at what I was witnessing.
<br>
There before my eyes was my Mistress. I took all of her in,
unable to tear my eyes away from her. She wore a black lace
corset and a long black satin skirt. Most of her hair was
up, while the remainders hung loosely down her back. Little
wisps of hair had come undone and hung about her face as if
trying to caress it. In her hand was a short whip, which she
was using on something or someone. I finally took my eyes
from her to see exactly what she was whipping.
<br>
There on a contraption that looked to be a rack, was a naked
man with his back exposed to her.
<br>
The man cried out to her, "Yes Mistress! Please give
me more! I beg of you!"
<br>
To which she replied, "SILENCE you pig!" and
lashed out at him with the whip again.
<br>
The man’s back was a bright red from where the whip had made
contact. Welts were beginning to appear.
<br>
I was startled by a sound from down the hall. My heart about
leapt out of my chest from the sudden noise. I looked about
and didn’t see anything or anyone, but I could hear somebody
around the corner getting closer to me. I snuck back to my
room quickly before I was caught peeping about.
<br>
I closed the door behind me and leaned my back against it.
Trying to slow my breathing and calm myself. My heart was
racing so fast. I inhaled deeply and slowly let the air escape
from me.
<br>
At that moment, I heard two voices talking as they
passed by my door. I didn’t catch all of it, but I did catch
something like, “I wonder who will be her first?” A feeling
crept over me. Somehow, I knew that I was the one they were
talking about.
<br>
Trembling, I pulled myself away from the door. I slowly
walked back over to the bed, mulling the words over and over
in my head as I climbed up into the comforting confines of
blankets. “…wonder who will be her first….” The words echoed
through my mind. I laid my head down on the pillows and pulled
the blankets up tight around me as I tried to shake the words
from my thoughts. I didn’t want to think about any of it.
I only wanted to enjoy all the comforts that had been given
to me; comforts I had never known till now. It wasn’t too
long after I had finally gotten the words out of my head though,
that I started thinking about something else.
<br>
As I lay there in bed, the images started to flood my mind
of my Mistress. I could see her in that room, all dressed
in black. Her arm reaching back, seeing the whip come into
view as she brought her arm forward with force and the whip
making contact with the mans back. The man crying out every
time the whip hit his skin, and then begging for more after
each smack. As the images invaded me, I began to feel something
within me that I had never felt before. A desire creeping
in and working it’s way down my body.
<br>
My heart quickened and my breathing became more rapid as
I continued to think of my Mistress and the man that apparently
loved what she was doing to him. It aroused me to see her that
way, to see her with so much power. I could see myself in the
man’s position, thrilled with the idea of even being in
her presence. Thrilled with getting any type of attention
from her at all.
<br>
My hand somehow managed to find it’s way to my body and was
slowly caressing up and down and I began to feel a tingling
sensation between my thighs. My hand traveled down my body
to the sensation. I was surprised to find that my knickers
were wet in the crotch. My curiosity was piqued by the wetness
I was feeling, and my hand went into my knickers to get a better
feel of what was happening to my body.
<br>
I was shocked to find how wet I was. This had never happened
to me before and I was a bit frightened at first, but then
my fingers ran over my little bud and I felt a new sensation.
I was afraid, but I continued to explore with my fingers
and I began to like the feeling that they were producing.
A finger slid in easily, and I liked this sensation as well.
Sweat was appearing on my brow as my fingers picked up speed.
I was aware that I was moaning now, but I didn’t care. The
feeling was overwhelming and I could not stop now. I slid
another finger inside as my other hand continued to rub
my little bud. My head tilted back and I let out a loud moan
as I felt a tingling start at my toes and course through all
of my body. I loved this feeling and I held on to it for as long
as I could. When the feeling had subsided, I felt complete
relief and drifted off to sleep.
<br>
The aroma of breakfast drifting up to my room brought me
out of my slumber. I stretched my arms above my head and then
wiped the sleep from my eyes. There on the bed I saw a dress
laid out for me. Seems one of the servants had quietly come
in and left it for me while I was asleep. I rose from the bed
and went to the end of it to get a better look at the dress.
It was a red satin dress with flowing sleeves and low cut
in the front. I stripped out of my nightshirt and knickers
and went over to the basin where there was fresh water waiting
for me.
<br>
There was a knock at the door and a servant came in. She had
fresh towels in her hands. She walked over to me and placed
the towels on the table where the basin and picture of water
was.
<br>
"Allow me." She said to me as she poured the water
into the basin.
<br>
She took one of the washcloths and dipped it into the clean
water, wringing it of excess water, and then she began to
lightly wipe at my face and body with it. Her touch was gentle
and she made sure to wash every part of my body. When she was
done with that, she took one of the clean towels and proceeded
to dry my body off. I had never been pampered like this before,
and I had no complaints against it. I let her do what needed
to be done.
<br>
After the servant was done bathing and drying me, she helped
me into my corset and the dress. It fit perfectly, as if it
was made just for me. I found shoes sitting on the floor at
the foot of the bed. They also fit perfectly, and they were
the exact same color as the dress.
<br>
Once fully clothed, the servant had me sit down in a chair
and she began to brush my long blonde hair. She put all of
it up in a loose bun, little wisp of hair were left down at
the base of my neck and near my ears. She showed me in a mirror
how it looked, and I loved it. I had never looked this good.
My hair had never been this clean or smooth. Living on the
streets was a hard life, and things were not handed to you
like they were in this place. This was the happiest I had
been in a long time.
<br>
The servant led me down to the breakfast table where all
kinds of food were laid out. Pancakes, sausage, egg of all
kinds, bacon, rolls, muffins, milk, on and on it went. I
could not believe my eyes. It was ridiculous how much food
there was, and I was told to get whatever I wanted, to eat
until I could eat no more. It didn't take much for me
to fill up, however, seeing as how I was not use to getting
that much food and my stomach was very small. I settled for
two pancakes and some sausage with butter and syrup
on them.
<br>
After I was done eating, I was lead into another room where
the Mistress was waiting for me.
<br>
"Have a seat." She said to me as she pointed to
the chair across from her.
<br>
She looked me over for a bit and then spoke. "First
things first. We have not been properly introduced yet.
I am known as Mistress Raven or sometimes-just Mistress.
Everyone addresses me this way, and I expect you to do the
same."
<br>
"Yes Mistress Raven." I replied. Eager to please
her in any way I could.
<br>
"Good." The Mistress replied. "Now,
what is your name? What do you go by?" She asked me.
<br>
"My name is Bridget, sometimes people call me Bree."
I answered her.
<br>
A smile crossed her face, "Very well then, Bridget
will be your formal name, and we will all come to know you
as Bree."
<br>
It made me so happy to be accepted somewhere. I was smiling
to myself about everything that had happened to me within
the last twenty-four hours.
<br>
Then that's when she said, "You will of course
need to repay me in certain ways. I can't just have you
sleeping here, eating the food, wearing brand new clothes
that are specially made for you, and prancing about like
you own the place. In return for all the kindness I've
bestowed on you, you will become one of my girls."
<br>
She looked at me, trying to read my face to see if I understood.
In all honesty, I only partially knew what she meant. I was
soon going to learn though, exactly what she would expect
of me.
<br>
"What do you mean, Mistress?" I asked her in
a scared voice.
<br>
"Men come here and choose a girl to be with, and they
pay me in return for the services that are provided. Do you
understand?" She asked me.
<br>
I was a little surprised and not so sure, "I think so,
Mistress. Do you mean the men do things to the girls?"
I asked.
<br>
"Yes. You could say that. They have sexual encounters,
if you will." She answered, starring intently at
me to see if I understood what she was saying.
<br>
A light went off in me. I understood then exactly what she
was asking of me, and fear rose up in me.
<br>
"Mistress, I have never done...that." I explained
to her.
<br>
"You mean to tell me you're still a virgin?"
She asked me. "Hahahahaha! Oh my! Well, you will bring
in a lot of money for me! You are special indeed." She
replied, and then said, "I must hold out and get the
highest bidder. Yes indeed. A sweet thing like you and you
are still intact? The men will be outbidding each other
to get a taste of you!"
<br>
After our conversation, Mistress Raven informed me that
I was to watch one of the girls in action. She wanted to make
sure that I fully understood what was required of me. She
sent me into one of the rooms and told me to stay in the closet
where I could peek out and watch what was happening. The
girl would be aware that I was there, but the man would not.
<br>
It turned out that I was to watch Molly that day. Molly was
one of Mistress Raven’s best girls, and the men loved to
come to see her. I sat up on my knees, which allowed me to see
the bed fairly well. Molly soon came in with her fellow right
behind her. The man was grabbing and pinching her ass and
Molly would giggle and then slap at his hand lightly, but
then she would let him keep doing it.
<br>
Things were about to happen that I had never witnessed before,
and I was definitely going to be shocked by them.
<br>
I stood in the closet peering out, ready to learn yet another
lesson for what was to be expected of me in the near future.
Molly was on her knees on the bed, while the man stood to the
side of the bed. Molly grinned up at the man and then her hands
went to his pants. She undid them and slid them down so that
his sex was exposed. This was the first time that I actually
saw a grown mans privates before, and I was a bit shocked
by the looks of it at first, but then I became very intrigued
by it. I wondered to myself what it felt like. I felt a strong
urge in me, an urge wanting to touch it. I couldn’t of course;
I was here in the closet and could not reveal myself to him.
I continued to watch what Molly was doing, and she surprised
me even more with what she did next.
<br>
As I watched from my secluded area, I could see Molly lean
forward and take his sex in her mouth. I could not believe
this! This was something completely new and foreign to
me. I guess I had lived a pretty sheltered life, because
I had never heard of this before. I watched in awe and a bit
of fear as Molly took all of the man in her mouth. The man was
moaning out, but not in pain. Soon, my fear left me as I realized
that both the man and Molly were enjoying this. Both of them
were moaning with pleasure.
<br>
I began to feel that wetness once again, down in that private
area. I reached a hand up under my dress to feel the wetness.
I had soaked my underwear clear through. I couldn’t believe
how wet I was just from watching this act between Molly and
the man.
<br>
The man was now making Molly lie down on the bed. He undressed
completely, and then he was climbing on top of Molly and
pulling her knickers down. I watched with eyes wide opened
as the man pushed his sex into Molly’s. I hardly noticed
that my fingers had begun to play with my own sex. The man
was moaning out, but not nearly as loud as Molly was. I heard
somebody else moaning, and then realized that it was I!
Thank goodness Molly was being so loud; her moans were covering
up any sounds that I was making.
<br>
These feelings and sensations were new to me. I had never
touched myself in the past the way that I had been recently.
I didn't want to stop either; I liked the way it felt.
I was also very intrigued with what I was seeing before me.
I could not take my eyes away. It looked like the man was hurting
Molly by the way he was thrusting in to her so hard, but she
seemed to enjoy it, so I was not too concerned about it.
<br>
Their moans and panting increased, the man was really thrusting
fast into Molly and at the same time, my fingers had increased
their speed as well. I was making noises of my own and at this
point, I didn’t care whether they heard me or not. That feeling
was starting to come over me again. The one that took my whole
body over and gave me much pleasure the night before. Now
that I knew about it, I continued with my fingers and strived
to reach that ultimate goal. There it was, an explosion
racking my body and I cried out in pleasure.
<br>
Soon after my pleasure, I could hear Molly and the man reaching
their own conclusion. The man thrust into Molly a few more
times, and then stopped. His body seeming to tense up, and
then he let out a big sigh. They both laid there for a moment
longer, and then the man dressed and left. Molly got out
of bed then and cleaned herself up.
<br>
“You can come out now Bree.” She said to me.
<br>
I composed myself best I could and walked out of the closet.
<br>
Molly cocked an eyebrow and said, “Well, looks like you
were enjoying the sites.”
<br>
I didn’t say anything; I only blushed and looked away.
<br>
“I had to moan louder than what I normally do, just to cover
up the moans that you were making.” Molly said to me.
<br>
I looked surprised. “You mean you wouldn’t have normally
moaned like that?” I asked her.
<br>
She laughed, “Oh no! Not with him anyway. He doesn’t know
how to truly please a woman. There are some though, that
are very good at pleasing.” She smiled at me then and walked
over to me.
<br>
“Some know just the right ways to use their hands.” She said
as she slid her hand down my back to my ass.
<br>
She continued to move her hand over my body, moving to my
shoulder, and then tracing a finger from my jaw and neck
down to in between my breasts.
<br>
“Some know just the right way to make your body shiver in
a good way just from a simple touch.” She said as her hand
lightly cupped my breast.
<br>
There were goose bumps rising on my skin and I felt a shiver
run down my body as Molly released my breast from the confines
of my dress.
<br>
She continued with her lesson, “Some know how to use their
mouths in a most pleasant way.”
<br>
She kissed my mouth and then moved to my neck and still farther
down and then said, “And then there are those that know how
to use their tongues.”
<br>
After saying this, she flicked her tongue out over my nipple.
I moaned out and she gave a little laugh at this.
<br>
Molly dropped to her knees in front of me and lifted my dress
up so my sex was exposed.
<br>
“Such a lovely cunt you have.” Molly said.
<br>
Then her hand was moving towards me. She took her middle
finger and began to run it up and down my slit. That feeling
was beginning to rise up in me again. I had never been with
a man before, and had never even considered being with another
woman. I was being lead into territories that I had never
even imagined exploring before. I didn’t fight Molly off
though. I liked what she was doing, and I liked the sensations
I was feeling.
<br>
My eyes closed a bit as Molly continued to rub her finger
up and down my opening. Occasionally, her finger would
make contact with my little bud and this would cause a jolt
of sensation to run through me. Without saying a word, Molly
rose from her knees and lead me to the bed. She had me lie down
and then she had me bend my legs up and spread them wide for
her. I was a little afraid, but she was gentle with me and
put me at ease.
<br>
She spoke to me then, “Sometimes, the Mistress will ask
for us to please her in certain ways, and this is one of the
ways that we do so.” With that, Molly got on her stomach in
between my legs and began to finger at my hole again.
<br>
Molly was taking me to places I had never been, cleverly
using her tongue, mouth and fingers on me in ways that I had
never even dreamed of before. Her hair was softly caressing
my thighs as her face inched closer and closer to my swollen
sex. I felt her tongue running up and down my slit and then
I felt it lashing out at my clit. Her finger was driving deeper
and deeper into me, slowly at first and then she would speed
it up. I couldn’t help but to move my hand to her head, my fingers
feeling her hair between them. She slid another finger
in with the first one and began to thrust them in and out faster.
Her tongue would lap at my clit and then she’d suck my clit
into her mouth, which sent me to a higher plateau of pleasure.
I could sense that feeling creeping up on me and I knew it
was only a matter of minutes before I would be sent over the
edge.
<br>
“Oh…My…” I sighed out and grabbed her a bit tighter as she
viciously licked at me.
<br>
It came then, that feeling that I was beginning to love and
become addicted to. She kept at me, not stopping until she
knew I had been completely satisfied.
<br>
“Uh, thank-you.” I said to Molly as she got up from the bed.
“I believe that is the most pleasurable experience I’ve
had.” I said with a smile on my face.
<br>
“Oh, I do believe you will have others that will top that!”
She replied.
<br>
She helped me up and straightened my dress out for me. On
our way out of the room, another girl passed us and informed
me that Mistress Raven wanted a word with me. What could
she possibly want from me now, I thought to myself. I was
told to meet her in the library downstairs.
<br>
After saying a farewell to Molly, I headed down to the library
where the Mistress was waiting for me. I walked into the
room and saw that Mistress Raven was spread out on a sofa
reading a book. I stood there a bit, waiting for her to direct
me. She finally looked up from her book and motioned for
me to come sit next to her.
<br>
“Well Bree, how did your lesson go today?” Mistress Raven
asked me.
<br>
“It was…umm…very interesting.” I answered her.
<br>
“Good! Glad to hear that!” She said to me and then, “You will
have one more day for learning, and then the next day is the
night of the auction.” She told me.
<br>
I was a little confused. “Auction?” I asked.
<br>
She smiled at me. “Yes. Where we will see which man bids the
highest for you to have the pleasure of deflowering you.”
<br>
I was not ready for this. Watching was one thing, but to have
to actually participate and do those things myself? I wasn’t
so sure that I was ready for such a task. I was a tad fearful
of the idea, to be quite honest.
<br>
Mistress Raven could read the fear that was showing on my
face and she said, “Look, if you don’t think you can do this,
just tell me and I will take you right back to where I found
you. I believe I have been more than gracious with you so
far; giving you a bed to sleep in, hot water for baths, plenty
of food for you to eat, and valuable lessons. However, you
will not remain in this place unless you plan to help out
the way the other girls do. If you can’t do it for whatever
reasons, tell me now. I shall even give you enough money
to live off of for the next week or so.”
<br>
She looked at me intently and waited for my answer. I wasn’t
sure. I didn’t know what to say.
<br>
“Wouldn’t you say that I’ve been more than generous towards
you?” She asked me.
<br>
“Yes, of course Mistress Raven…” I answered and then sighed.
<br>
“Tell you what, ” She said. “I will give you tonight and
most of tomorrow to think about it. But, I want your answer
before the auction begins. Deal?” She smiled at me.
<br>
“Yes Mistress Raven. Thank-you.” I replied.
<br>
Mistress Raven told me that I was welcome to explore the
entire mansion and that I could peek in on any “activities”
that might be going on. She wanted to make sure that I knew
and understood every possible thing that took place here.
<br>
I headed back to my room after Mistress Raven and I finished
our conversation. I lay down on my big bed and began to think
about everything that had happened within the last day.
I took everything in and thought about all the different
possibilities of where my life could go. The Mistress had
taken me off the street and made things so much better for
me. She had been very kind and generous, that much was true.
Now she was demanding that I make a decision. Stay here,
living amongst her other girls and work as they do, or go
back to barely surviving on the streets. It really wasn’t
that hard of a decision to make, I just wasn’t sure if I could
do the things that the other girls did. Could I really do
those things with men I didn’t even know? I decided for now,
that I would explore the mansion and learn as much as I could
in one night.
<br>
I wandered aimlessly up and down each corridor and explored
every room that was not occupied at that moment. It truly
was a beautiful place that the Mistress had. I could not
imagine being torn away from it now. I felt that I was part
of the mansion now, I felt like I belonged here. I began to
look for occupied rooms then, wanting to see more of what
would be required of me. This would help to make my final
decision, and Mistress Raven had given me free rein to explore
any and all things here. Might as well take her up on that
offer.
<br>
I witnessed so many things that night. Every sex act possible
that you could imagine took place here. Some were simplistic,
others outrageous. Seemed there were requests for just
about anything. Some I knew I could more than likely handle.
The others however, well, I knew there was no way I could
do “those” things. I found out that it was not required of
me to do things that I was not comfortable with. There were
different girls for all the different tastes, and those
girls enjoyed performing these tasks. None of them were
forced to do things they were not comfortable with. However,
the ones that did the more risqué things were better off,
since those things brought in better money for the Mistress.
<br>
I saw some things that gave me that feeling of wetness between
my thighs, and I saw other things that made me turn away in
disgust. So much I learned from watching all the different
girls and their “guests”. It was almost too much for one
night, and I decided to go outside for some fresh air and
to clear my mind a bit.
<br>
I was walking in the garden and had sat down on one of the benches
to just enjoy the smells and sights of the garden, to free
my mind of all I had seen, when I heard moaning coming from
behind me. My curiosity piqued and remembering that I had
full access to all activities around the place, I decided
I would check out what was going on. I walked around to the
other side of the bushes, and there I saw one of Mistress
Raven’s girls and a servant. This seemed a little off to
me, since I knew that the servants did not make enough money
to pay for one of the girls. Not only that, but they were embracing
in a way I had not seen done with the girls and their customers.
<br>
I stepped a bit closer to get a better look, and the man heard
me. He looked in my direction and when he saw me, he looked
shocked and surprised.
<br>
The girl looked then and when she saw me she said, “What are
you doing here?” She seemed angry with me.
<br>
“I was just taking a walk.” I replied.
<br>
Her anger turned to nervousness then. “Please Bree, do
not tell the Mistress about this! She would throw me out
if she found out.”
<br>
She was almost in tears and I was confused with what exactly
was going on.
<br>
She explained to me then, “This is my lover, Alberto. He
wants to take me away and marry me, but we haven’t the money
yet for that. We both must stay here and work until we have
enough to leave. Please! Promise me you will not tell anyone!”
<br>
I assured her that I would not say a word to anyone, and left
them to be alone together once again.
<br>
Once I was back inside the mansion, I headed up towards my
room where I hoped to relax in a hot bath. I was almost to my
room, when I heard moaning coming from a room close to mine.
I decided to investigate, thinking to myself that it wouldn’t
hurt to take in one more encounter.
<br>
I opened the door a bit and peeked inside. There in the room
was Mistress Raven, dressed all in black again. Also there
was a man with long hair and looked to be in his early forties.
He had a whip in his hand and was using it on someone. I opened
the door a bit more to see who else was in there.
<br>
What I saw were two chains hanging from the ceiling
with wrist restraints on the end of each one, and being held
in these restraints was one of Mistress Raven’s girls.
<br>
The chains came down far enough so that the girl could touch
the floor with her feet and stand comfortably. Besides
having her wrists restrained, there was also a blindfold
over her eyes and what looked to be some type of gag in her
mouth.
<br>
The man flung his whip out again and I heard a loud smack as
it made contact to the girls back. I got a better look at her
back and noticed the red marks that were crisscrossing
up and down it. The man was being careful in how he punished
her though. This I could tell as she was nowhere near bleeding
and there were no visible welts rising up. Not yet anyway.
<br>
Mistress Raven walked up to the girl then and proceeded
to grab her nipples, squeezing and twisting them tightly.
<br>
A cry escaped from behind her gag and Mistress Raven said,
“You love that you little whore, don’t you?”
<br>
She took the gag from the girl’s mouth and the girl replied,
“Yes Mistress Raven!”
<br>
Mistress Raven shoved the gag back in the girl’s mouth and
said, “Good pet.” Giving her nipples another hard twist
as a reward.
<br>
Mistress Raven happened to spot me spying in from the doorway
as she was moving away from the girl.
<br>
“Well, well! What have we here? A little watcher, eh? Get
in here girl!”
<br>
She did not look pleased at all. I opened the door further
to let myself in.
<br>
“I’m sorry Mistress Raven. I thought I still had access
to the rooms to watch and learn.” I explained as I walked
in.
<br>
“Ah, it’s you Bree. Well, now that you’re in here, I think
you shall do more than just watch. I think you shall participate!”
She said laughingly.
<br>
The man chuckled at this.
<br>
I only mumbled questioningly, “Mistress?”
<br>
She grinned wickedly at me and said, “Oh, you’ll see soon
enough.”
<br>
She spoke to the man then. “Thomas, let Chrissy down. We’ll
let her rest a bit and let her become the observer.”
<br>
Thomas undid the restraints from Chrissy’s wrists and
helped her to the bed. He removed her blindfold for her and
walked towards me.
<br>
“What are you doing?” I asked fearfully.
<br>
“Oh, don’t worry Bree. We won’t be too hard on you.” Mistress
Raven replied.
<br>
I started to turn for the door saying, “I don’t think I want
to be here…”
<br>
Thomas caught me before I could make my escape, then Mistress
Raven said, “Bree dear, we will not hurt you. Besides, I
do not want you spoiled or marked before tomorrow night.
Well, not too badly marked anyway.” She laughed at this
and then said, “Thomas, help Bree undress and put her in
the restraints.”
<br>
I could yell and say no all I wanted, but it would do no good.
Thomas was a very big, strong man and he had me naked and in
the restraints very quickly.
<br>
After Thomas secured me in the restraints and made sure
my feet were touching the floor comfortably, Mistress
Raven told him to put the blindfold on me. After he finished
putting the blindfold on, he gave my ass a hard smack.
<br>
“What a lovely, round ass she has Mistress Raven. Perfect
for punishing.” He said.
<br>
I heard the Mistress walk towards me and then I felt a soft
hand on my ass.
<br>
“Yes, yes. She certainly does.” She said close to my ear,
and then, “All in good time though.”
<br>
I felt her hand moving over both my cheeks.
<br>
“Do you like it here, in my mansion?” She asked me.
<br>
I started to answer, “Yes Mistress, but…”
<br>
SMACK! Her hand came down hard on my ass.
<br>
“A simple yes or no is all that is required from you.” She
said to me.
<br>
“Yes Mistress Raven.” I answered.
<br>
“Good girl.” She said in a pleased voice.
<br>
“She seems to be a quick learner.” Thomas said to the Mistress.
<br>
“Maybe so, we shall see soon enough if she will be a good pet
or not.” Mistress Raven replied to Thomas. Then she asked,
“What should we start her out with?”
<br>
Thomas was quiet a moment and then said, “Hmm, maybe something
soft and gentle to begin with.”
<br>
I heard him move away and a drawer was opened. “Maybe this?”
He asked Mistress Raven.
<br>
“Oh yes! That would be a wonderful toy to try on her!” I heard
the Mistress exclaim.
<br>
I had no idea what they were going to do to me. I only hoped
it was nothing as severe as what they had been doing to Chrissy.
<br>
I heard someone approach me and then I felt something soft
caressing my ass. It felt like some type of animal fur, very
soft animal fur. It actually felt very good, and a sigh escaped
my lips before I could stop it.
<br>
“Well, she seems to like that.” Thomas said.
<br>
“Yes, but let us see how she likes this.” Mistress Raven
said and then I felt something hard hit my ass.
<br>
“UGH!” I cried out. I was not expecting that.
<br>
Another one came then, this one a little harder than before.
Another cry escaped me and the Mistress just laughed at
this before delivering another blow to my ass.
<br>
It really wasn’t that bad, and I think the Mistress was a
little disappointed that I wasn’t crying yet. She gave
my ass a very hard whack and I did cry out in pain this time.
<br>
“Aw, I’m sorry. Was that too hard?” She asked me, and then
I felt the softness of the fur on my ass again.
<br>
She lightly caressed me with the fur until I started to sigh
out again, and then she gave me another hard smack. She did
this for a while, alternating back and forth between spanking
me with the paddle and soothing me with the fur. Occasionally
she would run her hand over my body, her hand finding their
way to my breasts, and she would pinch lightly at my nipples
and then give them a twist. During the next series of spanks,
her hand ventured down in between my legs and her fingers
found my slit.
<br>
“Well, someone is really enjoying this” She said to no one
in particular. “You are quite wet my dear.” She said to me.
Then she said, “Shall we have some fun dear?”
<br>
Mistress Raven continued to give my ass slaps here and there
as she proceeded to slide her finger up and down my slit.
I felt her finger slide easily into me then. She moved it
in and out a few times and then removed it completely. I sensed
something close to my face and then I smelled something
that had a musky, almost sweet scent to it.
<br>
“Smell that Bree? That is your scent. Open your mouth Bree.”
She commanded me.
<br>
I hesitated a moment and I felt a hard whack on my ass.
<br>
“Open your mouth.” She said again, and this time I obeyed.
<br>
I felt her finger rest on my tongue and she said, “Suck my
finger.”
<br>
I obeyed and sucked my own juices off of her finger. It wasn’t
too bad, kind of sweet tasting.
<br>
“Good girl.” Mistress Raven said to me after she pulled
her finger from my mouth.
<br>
I sensed her crouching down before me and her finger returned
to my slit, slowly rubbing up and down and then sliding it
all the way in me. I was beginning to moan out in pleasure.
Her finger felt so good and I didn’t want her to stop.
<br>
She did stop though. She removed her finger, but in it’s
place, I felt her tongue. I started to writher around and
buck my hips forward, wanting to feel more of her tongue
on me. She pulled away and only laughed at me as I begged with
my moans for more.
<br>
She spoke then, “Thomas, would you like to have some fun
with this lovely creature?”
<br>
What ever is going to happen now, I wondered to myself.
<br>
“Thomas, would you like a go at this lovely pussy?” I heard
Mistress Raven ask.
<br>
“Oh yes Mistress Raven! I’d love to taste her sweetness.”
Thomas replied.
<br>
Mistress Raven stood and walked behind me as Thomas approached
and knelt before me.
<br>
“She is very lovely.” Thomas said.
<br>
I jumped a bit as his finger made contact with me. His finger
was much bigger than Mistress Ravens finger and not nearly
as soft. He began to slide it up and down my slit slowly and
then I felt him slide it deep into me. I let out a moan and as
I did this, the Mistress smacked my ass hard.
<br>
“Such a little slut you are! So willing to give yourself
over!” She said. “I pick them well, do I not Thomas?” She
asked him.
<br>
“She is indeed a very good find. I wouldn’t let go of this
one.” Thomas replied.
<br>
He became quiet then as his tongue made contact with my opening.
He ran it up and down the length of the opening, which caused
me to moan out. Mistress Raven gave me another smack.
<br>
This is how it continued; Thomas would do something to cause
me to moan out, and for every moan, I received a swat from
the Mistress. She didn’t spank me too hard, but it was hard
enough to leave a sting. So, this was my first experience
with pleasure and pain at the same time. It was quite an experience.
Not one I would want all the time, but it was pleasurable
in a unique kind of way.
<br>
Thomas was flicking his tongue over my clit, causing me
to moan more and more, thus causing the spankings to increase.
At this point, I wanted to feel both at the same time. I was
actually beginning to love the feel of both the softness
of Thomas’ tongue and the hardness of Mistress Raven’s
paddle on my ass in unison. My ass was burning from the paddle,
but I cared not. I was moaning and crying at the same time.
I only wanted to feel release, but just as I was getting ever
so close to that release, Thomas pulled his face away, leaving
me to buck at nothing but air.
<br>
“Please!” I cried to him.
<br>
“Listen to her begging for more!” Mistress Raven said.
<br>
“Please, please don’t stop!” I cried.
<br>
“Oh, I think I should take advantage of this!” Mistress
Raven said. “You want Thomas to continue?” She asked me.
<br>
“Yes Mistress! Please!” I begged her.
<br>
“First you will give me an answer. Do you plan on staying
in the mansion? That is, do you plan on working for me? Oh,
and before you answer, you should know that if you say no,
we will leave you chained up for a while and not let you have
your orgasm.”
<br>
I could not believe this! She knew I was on the brink of reaching
a state of bliss, and she threatens to deny me of this if I
choose to deny her! I had thought about it long and hard and
my decision was more than likely going to be to stay. This
teasing ploy of hers was only sealing the deal.
<br>
“Alright!” I half cried. “I will stay! I will work for you.
Please. Let Thomas finish!”
<br>
I was still so close. Right there on the edge. I needed to
feel his tongue and fingers again.
<br>
Mistress Raven laughed at me and said, “You are an easy one
to train! Alright Thomas, give the girl what she so desperately
wants.”
<br>
I felt his finger slide back into my warmth, and then his
tongue was there on my clit again. Mistress Raven picked
up where she left off and began to spank my ass with the paddle
in time of my moans. Once again, my moans and cries mingled
together and filled the room. Thomas had inserted another
finger in me, filling me up more. His mouth sucked my clit
in, and this was all it took. I tensed up for a moment and then
I let out a loud cry as my body began to shake with an orgasm.
<br>
Mistress Raven had stopped her paddling when she noticed
me tense up, then as my body began to shake, she delivered
a few more light smacks to my ass. Thomas never moved his
mouth from my clit or his fingers from inside me as I was overcome
with pleasure and shook from head to toe. I let out a long
half moan, half sob as the last waves of the orgasm retreated.
<br>
After I was completely still, Mistress Raven told Thomas
to release me and carry me to the bed. Mistress Raven told
Chrissy to stay with me in the bed and look after me. I don’t
really remember much after that, just a sense of feeling
very relaxed and pleased, and then I drifted off to sleep.
<br>
When I woke in the morning, the place was alive with hustling
and bustling all about. I found out from one of the servants
that the Mistress wanted the place spotless and looking
wonderful for the auction that would take place later that
night. The nerves were starting to swell up and go haywire,
but I had no time to think about anything as I was soon put
to work helping out with one thing and then another.
<br>
The evening grew closer and closer, and we tried or best
to make everything perfect for the Mistress before the
guest arrived. We finished in enough time to head back to
our rooms and help one another dress for the night. This
was not just any old night. Special dresses had been made
for some of us girls, me included. I was to appear as stunning
and beautiful as possible since I would be a special one
to purchase for the eve. I was to be the only virgin there,
and men were known to pay a hefty price for such a treat. A
doctor (who was one of Mistress Raven’s clients) had inspected
me earlier that day, and he would insure the other men that
I was indeed a virgin.
<br>
Molly had come to my room to try and help calm my nerves. She
had grown rather fond of me since our encounter, and she
looked after me and made sure I was always ok. We could hear
the guests starting to arrive, and knew that we would have
to make our appearance soon. Molly had just finished my
hair and was looking at me in the mirror. She could see the
fear in my eyes.
<br>
“Just mingle about and wear a smile upon your face at all
times. When the time comes to go up to your room with the lucky
winner, just relax and don’t think too much about it. Take
off your clothes slowly, give him a bit of a show.” She advised
me.
<br>
She told me a few more things to do when that time of the night
came for me. Above all, she told me to try and remain calm
and relaxed. I suppose being twenty years of age, I should
be ready for this night, and I was, I just never thought this
was how it would go.
<br>
The guests had all arrived and we were told we could finally
come down and mingle with them. There were men of every age
there.There were men that frightened me, and I was wishing
with all my might that I would not end up with one of them.
There were a few that were very handsome, and some of them
seemed like very nice gentlemen. Of course, I was hoping
that I would be lucky enough to end up with one of the nice
ones.
<br>
One of the more handsome ones seemed to be eyeing me the whole
time. Every time I looked his way, he would smile at me and
his gaze never faltered from me. I was so nervous and I would
look away quickly, but I couldn’t help but look his way again
and again. He eventually made his way over to the area near
me and I noticed him inching closer to me. I felt so nervous
and excited at once. I wanted so badly for him to say something
to me. I didn’t have to wait long for my wish to be fulfilled.
<br>
I was startled as I heard a deep voice next to my ear.
<br>
“You must be the virgin that every one has been speaking
of” The man said.
<br>
After calming myself from being startled, I asked, “Every
one?”
<br>
He smiled at me. “Oh yes. Every one is interested in you.
Have you not seen all the looks you’ve been receiving from
all the men?” He asked.
<br>
“Well, some here and there, I suppose.” I answered.
<br>
“Ha! So modest, you are!” He laughed.
<br>
He held my eyes with his and a warm smile appeared. “You will
be bid on very highly tonight. You’re Mistress Raven’s
new girl, who is known as Bree, and just happens to be a virgin.
You will make one man very happy tonight.” He said to me.
<br>
I now started thinking about what was to come, and I was feeling
sick to my stomach.
<br>
It must have shown on my face, as he said, “I have a feeling
the girl is not going to feel so lucky though. You look deathly
white Bree. Are you going to be alright?” He asked me.
<br>
At this point, all the other girls had been auctioned off.
They were of course use to this sort of thing. I on the other
hand was completely terrified. Before I could answer the
man or learn more about him, I was approached by Mistress
Raven and whisked away.
<br>
“There you are girl! Well come on! Mustn’t keep the gentlemen
waiting.” She snapped at me.
<br>
It seemed I had no time to think anymore. I was being taken
to the auction block. My time had come.
<br>
I was put on an auction block; I was made to stand on a box of
sorts in the middle of the room where every one could see
me clearly. I was to keep my hands clasped together in front
of me unless otherwise directed. Mistress Raven put on
a good show of informing the men about me being a virgin.
By the time she was through, it looked as if all of them wanted
a go at me. She started the bidding then.
<br>
“Alright men, let’s start this shall we? Let’s say fifteen
Guinea.”
<br>
There were takers right after she put the bid out and soon
men were shouting out higher amounts over one another,
thirty Guinea and then it was up to fifty.
<br>
Then a man said, “Ninety Guinea.”
<br>
Every one seemed to become very quiet, and it seemed that
the man had won me. This frightened me, as I had heard things
about this man. It seemed he liked it rough, and not in the
way that Mistress Raven played. He was a mean man and all
the girls dreaded when he would come for a visit. It seemed
like my luck was running out and I was going to be stuck with
this beast of a man for my first time. I could feel the tears
welling up in my eyes and I felt like I was about to fall off
of the box I was standing on.
<br>
Then I heard a familiar deep voice say, “One hundred and
twenty Guinea.”
<br>
I looked over in the direction of the voice. It was the same
handsome man that had spoken to me before I was lead off to
the auction. He didn’t look very happy either. Why would
he bid for me if he were not going to be happy about it?
<br>
The other man stepped out of the bid at that point, stating
that he could not match the last bid. It was settled then,
no one could match the handsome man’s bid, and he won me.
He paid Mistress Raven and then strode over to me.
<br>
“Well, come on! Take me to your room!” He demanded.
<br>
Why was he being mean now? He was so nice to me before and now
he was being rude and awful. I stepped off the box and started
to lead him towards the stairs, when he grabbed my wrist
and jerked me around to face him. He pulled me towards him
and kissed me hard on the lips then slapped my ass. This won
a round of applause from the other men as well as some hooting
and hollering.
<br>
He whispered at me then, “Let’s go.”
<br>
I led him up the stairs and to my room, neither one of us saying
anything on the way up. I was a bit frightened of him now.
Was him being nice just an act and this was his true nature?
<br>
I closed the door behind us and began to undo my dress, wanting
to hurry and get the act over with.
<br>
“Stop.” I heard him say.
<br>
I turned towards him and asked, “What?”
<br>
He looked so serious. “Leave it on.” He told me.
<br>
“Very well.” I said and began to climb on the bed and pull
my knickers down.
<br>
“No.” He said to me.
<br>
“Well what in bleedin’ hell do you want me to do?” I asked
him.
<br>
“Just sit.” He replied.
<br>
“Fine.” I said and remained seated on the bed waiting for
whatever it was that he was going to do.
<br>
I couldn’t understand why he seemed so angry, and I couldn’t
understand why he paid for me if he wasn’t pleased with me.
<br>
He spoke then. “I couldn’t let that man win the bid. Not him.
Not for your first time. He’s a mean man and he would have
wilted your flower instead of making it bloom. He would
have destroyed you both physically and mentally, corrupting
your thought of what sex can be and is.”
<br>
He paused a moment and then said, “I couldn’t let that happen.
Not to you.” He sat down on the bed next to me then.
<br>
I looked at him and asked, “Why were you so rude with me when
you won the bid then?”
<br>
He sighed and said, “It’s a man thing. I had to make it look
like I was going to have my way with you.”
<br>
I was so confused. “And are you? Going to have your way with
me, that is?” I asked him.
<br>
“No.” He replied.
<br>
“What do you want then?” I asked, and then said, “That’s
a lot of money you just spent, you have to want something.”
<br>
He took my hand in his and said, “I want to know you. I want
to earn that right, for you to give yourself to me of your
own free will. I do not wish to take from you what you are not
ready to give up. I’m hoping that you will grow to trust me
and give yourself when you are ready.”
<br>
I was in shock. Could this man be real?
<br>
“You do not want me then?” I asked.
<br>
He brushed my check with the back of his hand and said, “Oh,
I want you Bree. I wanted you when I first saw you. But, I am
not a man to take what is not mine.”
<br>
He took the hand he was holding and kissed the back of it.
Then he put it back in my lap and rose from the bed. He walked
over to a dresser that had some liquor on top and filled two
glasses full. He came back over to the bed and handed me one
of the glasses. I took it acceptingly and slowly began to
sip at it. He sat down in a chair that was near the bed and looked
intently at me.
<br>
“What would you like to know of me Bree?” He asked.
<br>
“Well, your name would be nice for a start.” I said.
<br>
He smiled at me and said, “Yes, I suppose that would be a nice
thing for you to know. How rude of me. Please, forgive me
for being so inconsiderate.” I laughed and said, “You?
Inconsiderate?”
<br>
This made him chuckle. Then he said, “My name is Nicholas
Grafton.”
<br>
His name sounded somewhat familiar, but I couldn’t be sure.
I knew he had to come from money though. Considering what
he paid for me. I didn’t question him on it though. If he wanted
to tell me, he would. I was curious about something though.
<br>
“Do you normally visit Mistress Raven’s place?” I asked.
<br>
He was quiet for a moment and then said, “I’m not a regular
customer, if that is what you’re implying. I had heard through
word of mouth that there would be a virgin on the auction
block tonight, and I guess you could say I was curious to
see who this virgin was and what she looked like. I can honestly
say that she is one of the most beautiful girls I have ever
seen.” He said, squeezing my hand tightly as he said it.
<br>
This made me blush and smile at the same time. I felt at ease
with him. I was not nervous anymore and I was growing rather
fond of him. I had no idea how the night would end. I didn’t
want the night to end. Not before I was able to know him completely.
<br>
Nicholas and I talked for hours about any and everything.
We talked seriously about different things and occasionally
we would laugh about something we had been discussing.
I felt at complete ease with him, and before I knew it, I was
sitting comfortably in his arms.
<br>
I can’t quite explain it. It just seemed natural and as if
it was meant to be. It did not seem wrong to me at all to want
this man completely. We continued to talk and he would lightly
caress my face, arms and legs. We had grown a bit quiet, only
saying a few words here and there. I looked up into his eyes;
he was looking at me in such a sincere way. A feeling came
over me and he must have sensed this, for he leaned forward
and our lips met for the first time. It was exactly what I
wanted and needed. I returned his kisses with force and
passion. There was no stopping what was to happen. I did
not think at all, I just went with the moment and what I was
feeling for this man.
<br>
I managed to end up on my back on the bed and Nicholas was now
on his side next to me, his mouth never leaving mine. I felt
his hand running all over my body, lightly caressing every
inch he could find with his hand. I was already beginning
to feel the wetness developing down below, and I so wanted
to feel his mouth all over me. Little moans were escaping
from me already. I wanted this man so badly.
<br>
He began to undo my dress and help me out of it. I was now completely
naked except for my stockings that came to my knees. His
mouth was soon all over me, kissing and licking every part
of my body he could get to. He went between my legs, slowly
parting them, and then his mouth was devouring me down there.
It was amazing the things he was able to do with his tongue
alone. The room was soon filling with my moans, and then
I could not take it any longer. I needed to feel this man.
<br>
I wanted to feel every inch of him, and I told him so. “Please,
let me feel you! I’m ready!” He continued a bit more and then
pulled himself up to me. He looked deeply into my eyes and
then asked, “Are you sure Bree?”
<br>
I threw my arms around his neck and pulled him closer to me,
my mouth struggling to reach his. “Yes. I’m very sure. Please
Nicholas, I want to feel you. I’m ready.” I half cried to
him.
<br>
Our arms were wrapped tightly around one another, our bodies
pressed so close together. Nicholas was giving me deep,
slow kisses and it seemed I could not get enough of them.
I felt him then. There was a bit of a sharp pain and I let out
a small cry.
<br>
He was alarmed by this and asked, “Are you alright? Do you
wish for me to stop?”
<br>
He was starting to pull away, but I pulled him back down and
said, “I’m fine. Please, don’t stop!”
<br>
He continued to slowly enter me and then finally he was all
the way in. There was a bit of pain, but Nicholas was slow
and caring and the pain soon subsided and gave way to a pleasure
I had not thought possible. This man was so gentle and caring
with me. Anytime he thought I was in some discomfort, he
would start to pull away, but I would pull him right back
to me, begging him not to stop or leave me.
<br>
We stayed that way for what seemed like an eternity, him
slowly moving in and out of me, filling me completely with
his manhood. I loved the feel of him and I wanted him to remain
in me forever. He brought me to an orgasm and then soon another
was building and I was crying out his name over and over,
and then he took me over the edge once again.
<br>
I cannot say how long that first time lasted; I only know
that he entered me again and again at my persistence, then
we would rest and then once again his mouth would be searching
for mine and I would pull him on top of me, or he would help
me on to him.
<br>
<br>
I fell asleep at one point with his head resting on my breasts.
I awoke to find his head between my legs once again. When
I stirred and looked down at him, he looked up and a boyish
smile appeared on his face and then he went back to lavishly
licking and sucking on me. He knew all the right things to
do, and it wasn’t long before I was bucking and crying out
in pleasure again. I pulled him up to me, kissing him deeply,
and I could taste myself on his lips and tongue.
<br>
I drifted off again, but it wasn’t much longer after that,
that he was showering me with kisses once again and he was
entering me. This time he had pulled me up on all fours and
took me from behind. I loved this. I loved how he was able
to get every inch of himself in me. I loved how he leaned forward
and proceeded to kiss and bite at my neck and shoulders.
I loved how his hands roamed all over my body, down to the
front to grab my breasts, and then back behind to grab tightly
onto my ass. I came yet again, and he cried out at the same
time as he released his fluids deep into me. We slept after
that, and did not wake until the sun was shinning brightly
in through my window.
<br>
Epilogue
<br>
Nicholas came to visit me every day for the rest of that week,
always paying Mistress Raven very well for my time. We came
to know one another inside and out, and it soon came to a point
where we could not bare to be separated from one another.
<br>
There was only one small problem with this. His family would
never allow him to marry me. If he did, they would surely
disown him. It was just unheard of for a man of his status
to marry a person of mine. I told him to move on and forget
me, but he would not hear of it. He went to his family and told
them of his situation and that he would relinquish his position
if that were what was needed for them to be ok with him being
with me.
<br>
He was his mother’s favorite son, so of course she couldn’t
let her baby be unhappy and without money. His parents agreed
that he would no longer be able to retain his status in society
if he stayed with me, but they also agreed that they would
give him plenty of money to live comfortably if it was really
what he wanted to do.
<br>
The day that Nicholas came to take me away from the Mistress
and move me into a cottage was an exciting day as well as nerve
racking. The Mistress completely lost it and would not
hear of it. She wanted me to stay there with her and work for
her. She went on and on about how she gave me everything and
how dare I just walk out on her now. But then, she saw how happy
Nicholas and I were together, and she told me to go with him.
<br>
She was not a cruel woman, only a woman that was trying to
stay on top and keep her business thriving. She knew the
men would pay good money to be with me, and now she was loosing
out on that money. She still had all her other girls though
to keep her afloat and alive. She even let me take the dresses
that had been made for me, but I really would have no use for
them outside of her mansion. They revealed a bit more than
what could be worn in everyday life. Nicholas said not to
worry about such things, his parents had given him enough
money for us to live comfortably for quite a long time, and
he would be sure to buy me new clothing.
<br>
We left directly for a cottage that his father had said he
could have that was not too far from their property. It was
perfect, and it was all I needed, besides Nicholas.
<br>
Once we arrived at the cottage, we made our way hurriedly
inside and quickly fumbled with removing each other’s
clothes. We had been eyeing each other all day, giving little
touches and caresses here and there. By the time we arrived
at our home, the passion within us was boiling over and we
could not contain ourselves one moment longer.
<br>
We tumbled to the floor, not caring where we ended up. Our
limbs entwined everywhere, his mouth roaming hungrily
over all of my body. He was thrusting in me at no time, fast
and hard, bodies moving together and mouths locked. It
came fast, and that was fine by me. I needed to feel all of
him at once and I wanted a quick release. I knew that we would
have plenty of time for the more slow and caring approach,
but for now, I needed to feel him pounding me hard and fast,
bringing me to a quick explosion.
<br>
When it was done, we laid there panting, holding on to one
another and not letting go. Too tired to move, we fell asleep
in the comfort of each other’s arms. I woke later to the sound
of rain hitting the window and found him propped up on his
elbow looking down at me. “I never thought I could be so happy.”
He said to me.
<br>
I smiled at him and that was all that was needed. The look
in my eyes told him that I wanted him, that I needed him again,
and we did have one another, again and again.
<br>
That is my story of how I went from a peasant girl living on
the streets, to living in the mansion of a Madam. To giving
myself to a man that I would end up loving, and that love being
returned to me in abundance. There are many other tales
I could tell of this union and things that came to pass, but
I think I shall save those for another day. For now, I bid
you good day and hope you enjoyed my tale.
<br>
Ember Faye ©

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wonderful writing skills and articulation.
well put together.

10/1/2005

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thank you erotic246

10/2/2005

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Great story! Superb in content and composition

10/3/2005

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thank you much goodstick
means a lot

10/3/2005

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A very loving and touching story. Well written with a nice
touch of eroticism in the story. Will read more of ur stories
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3/16/2006