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Imaginations I: Bernadette in Wien

Introduction

"This story began life as an 'imagination' I wrote years ago for my online sub at that time, emmaadmirer, who was at one time a poster in > both this Library and the Forum. The mixture of Deutsch and English that makes this story so difficult to read is the consequence of this origin. For those of you who know Deutsch, I apologize for my pidgin, but that's the way she liked it. For those of you who don't read Deutsch a partial key has been provided, but you'll probably find reading this an exercise in frustration more than an exercise of your left hand. If you have a find-and-replace function in your word processing program, feel free to use it. Keep this warning in mind while writing your reviews. For those who struggle through to the end, my hat's off to you; take comfort in your moral superiority. Just to make matters more complicated, some dialogue is framed in single rather than double quotes. Single quoted dialogue is actually a 'thought balloon' -- internal monologue. In this story, Bernadette and Bernie are different names for the same person. Likewise, Annette and Annie are different names for another, offscreen person. Through most of the story Bernadette/Bernie is pretending to be Annette/Annie. And, yes, I did that just to annoy you. "The character of Bernadette represents emmaadmirer, the peculiar American (also referred to as her Sir and her Master) represents me, and the Annette Meyer who Bernadette pretends to be is loosely based upon a real person whom I've never met but hope I will someday. It would be absolutely scurrilous to suggest that the character of Frieda is in any way, shape or form based upon the real-life person Tina Two Beers. Absolutely scurrilous. The barely-mentioned Tina is based on Frau Zweistein. All other characters are complete fabrications based upon my own limited imagination. The city of Wien , the street Die aeussere Kaerntnerstrasse, and the unit of measurement hereinafter termed 'meters' really do exist and are very similar to the way I portray them. At least, that's my story, and I'm sticking to it. "My beta reader for this story was slavelucy, who don't come 'round here no more. Proofreading and selection of story codes was performed by my able amanuensis, woodsman'sgame. Alex Bragi had something to do with this, but just what eludes me at the moment. If wg continues to browbeat me I may someday post another of my 'imaginations' with Bernadette as the main character under the heading of "Fragments: Bernadette in the Napoleonic Wars", but don't hold your breath. The character of Annette is more likely to resurface, in a series of shorts entitled "Games Lovers Play". If I ever post anything again, it's more likely than not that I'll appear as a character, but the names by which that character is identified shall vary based upon time of day, relative humidity and ambient temperature. "I hope you enjoy yourself. Maybe a couple of times."

VOCABULARY KEY:

achtzig ?? 80

aeussere ?? outer (? correction requested)

Brueste ?? breasts

Danke Sie ?? thank you

deine ?? your (informal conversation)

Die ?? the

dir selbst ?? yourself

drei ?? 3

dritte ?? third

du ?? you (as spoken to a friend)

dumkopf ?? stupid person

eins ?? one

erste ?? first

Fraeulein ?? Miss (unmarried woman)

Frau ?? goodwife

fuenfhundert ?? 500

geil ?? horny

Gott ?? God

gut ?? good

Herr ?? Mister (respectful; 'Sir')

Herrin ?? Lady

ihr ?? your, singular (?)

Ihrer ?? your, plural (? formal conversation)

ja ?? yes

Kaerntner ?? ? (your guess is as good as mine; contributions welcome)

kleines ?? little

Kuessen ?? kiss (more like 'be kissing, I think)

Maedchen ?? girl or girls

mein ?? my

mit ?? with

Muschi ?? pussy

nacht ?? night

nein ?? no

Nippels ?? nipples

Salzburg ?? a mythical town ('the salt city', better known as Syracuse , NewYork )

sechs ?? 6

sehr ?? very

Sie ?? you (as spoken to a superior)

Strasse ?? street

Toillette ?? toilet

und ?? and

verdamt ?? a swear word (not to be used in polite company)

wasser ?? water

Wien ?? a real town (better known as Vienna )

zwei ?? 2

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Imagination 7 Training? It seemed to have more in common with the Army! I was made to sashay round the room - no way could you call it walking - with a constant stream of criticism as I went. "Shoulders back, arms straight down, don't swing them!" "One foot in front of the other, not like a duck!" "Toes pointing forwards and slightly downwards, short steps, flex your hips, make that bum of yours wiggle, girl!" "Keep your thighs together and any time I tell you to stop, your...

Imagination 10

Imagination 10 No way! The thought of having to tolerate a really rigid and tight piece of foundation wear filled me with horror. I knew, however that I wasn't going to enjoy the results of saying no. They would undoubtedly be far worse than actually having to wear it. So, out came the expected answer. "Yes, Sister Sarah." The smile broadened on her face. "Yes what, Frilly?" "Yes, Sister Sarah. I shall enjoy wearing the nice girdle." "That's a good girl, Frilly. Not only...

Imagination 11

Imagination 11 "Wake up, Frilly. We have a lot to do today and you have promised to co- operate!" I opened my eyes at about the same time as I realised that I was sporting a really painful dawn boner, or, at least, I would have been without that cage giving little Henry real Hell. Sister Sarah was standing by my bedside gently playing with him and with that evil smile on her face as usual. One hand was quickly checking everything: my training bra, belt and my feet while the other...

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