Gladys
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I woke to the feeling of Brad's hand between my legs. When I opened my eyes, I saw him smiling at me.
"Morning, Little-bit."
I squirmed against his fingers, moved closer and kissed him. "Morning."
"Are you ready to get going?"
"Mmmm, maybe in a minute." Brad slid a finger into me and moved it in and out. "Nothing like waking up to a nice finger fucking."
I reached for Brad's cock and curled my fingers around his shaft. As we played with each other, I glanced over my shoulder at Frank and Erin sleeping on the airbed next to us. Frank was on his back with Erin's head lying on his chest. The covers were down to their waists and I could see Erin was still topless.
Brad's thumb brushed my clit and I quickly returned my attention to him. We kissed softly and I wiggled against his hand. Eddie's voice broke my mood when he yelled for us to get up and get going.
Reluctantly, Brad and I separated and I sat up. Brad got out of bed, kissed my forehead and walked to the head.
"Time to get up you two," I said as I nudged the airbed with my foot.
Erin rolled toward me, looked up and grinned. "What time is it?" she asked sleepily.
I glanced at the clock in the galley and said, "A little after six. Time to get going."
When Erin sat up, I saw she was still wearing the bottoms to her pajamas. She stood up, stretched her arms over her head and then twisted her body at the waist.
"Is that bed comfortable?" I asked. Erin nodded. "Better wake up Frank, it's going to get busy around here real fast."
Erin leaned over, shook Frank's shoulder and told him to wake up. Frank groaned and tried to turn away, but Erin shook him again. After a couple minutes, Frank sat up and rubbed his eyes.
I grabbed Erin's hand and led her to the head. We took turns using the toilet and I started the shower. I stepped into the shower and Erin followed me, giggling.
"How did things go last night, Erin?" I started to shampoo my hair.
"Wonderful, Jenny, just wonderful."
I giggled and asked, "Did you two... ?" Erin shook her head.
"Frank and I just kissed and touched. Jenny, he made me cum with his fingers." We switched places and she began washing her hair. "It was so nice; I didn't feel any pressure to do anything. He was so gentle and it was the best. It was the first time I ever had an orgasm."
"Like it?" Erin nodded and a big grin formed on her face. "I hope Brad and I didn't make you feel uncomfortable."
"Not at all. It was a little strange at first, you know, watching you two doing it, but it didn't bother me." Erin started to cover her body with soap. "Frank has a nice big dick."
I laughed and said, "I thought you said you guys didn't do it."
"I used my hand."
We finished in the shower, turned off the water and stepped out to dry. While we rubbed towels over ourselves, Kevin came into the head and stood in front of the toilet.
"Sorry, couldn't wait any longer," Kevin said. He finished and left.
Cindy was the next to come into the room. "Morning."
"Good morning, Cindy," Erin said. "Did you sleep well?"
Cindy laughed. "Yeah, what little sleep I got was good. Kevin was crazed last night."
I giggled and said, "He was a little horny, was he?"
"He was a lot horny, but so was I," Cindy said. "I even blew him."
"I thought that made you sick," I said.
"Not last night. I decided to try it again. This time I didn't think about it and just did it." Cindy snickered. "I might even get used to the taste of that stuff."
Erin giggled and then said, "I think Jenny likes it, at least that's the way it looked to me last night."
Cindy laughed. "From what I hear, she could live on Brad's cum. Kevin told me Brad and Eddie tease him about it."
"Why?" Erin asked.
"Because they're getting their cocks sucked and Kevin wasn't, but that's going to change. I may never be a cum queen like Jenny or Kathy, but I am going to keep my guy happy."
"Did Kevin return the favor, Cindy?" I asked.
"Oh yeah! He sure did," Cindy said and then giggled.
Eddie came into the head and got into the shower. While he was washing, Kathy joined him. Cindy, Erin and I went to the master stateroom to get dressed.
"I wonder what it's like outside?" Erin asked. "I don't know what to wear."
"Do you have a warm up suit or sweats?" Cindy asked. "It's usually cool first thing in the morning."
Erin shook her head. I took one of my nylon warm up suits out of a hanging locker and handed it to Erin. "You can wear this, Erin." I said.
"Thanks," Erin said as she put on her underwear and then the warm up suit. She zipped the jacket up to her neck and tugged at the bottom. I giggled, pulled the zipper down part way and stepped back.
"It isn't going to be that cold. Besides, you want to keep Frank interested, don't you?"
Erin nodded and smiled. "Do you think he likes me?" Both Cindy and I nodded. "I really like him, I like him better than any boy I was ever with. He's the first guy that didn't just grab at me and try to get into my pants."
"Is there something wrong with Frank? I mean, he is in bed with a cute girl and doesn't try anything?" Cindy said.
Erin laughed and said, "He is so sweet, Cindy. I had to put his hand on my boob so he'd feel me up. Then, I had to take off my top. I think he was really embarrassed, at least at first. After we watched Jenny and Brad for a minute, he loosened up."
"That would do it! Like watching a porn video," Cindy said.
"Shut up, Cindy," I said. "We were just making love. What were you doing with Kevin?"
Cindy cocked her head, flipped her hair and started to laugh. "Sucking and fucking!"
Kathy walked in the stateroom and said, "Who's sucking and fucking?"
"Cindy and Kevin," I said.
"So what's new? How was your night with Frank, Erin?" Kathy asked.
"My cousin is still virgin, if that tells you anything," I said.
"I knew he was a nice guy," Kathy said.
"He's more than nice, Kathy," Erin said.
We finished dressing and went up to the galley. Erin and Kathy said they would make breakfast so Cindy and I sat at the table and chatted about the upcoming day. We heard the engines start and knew the guys were out on deck.
Erin made omelets while Kathy made toast. When the food was ready, I went out and called the boys. We all sat around the table and ate. Erin's omelet was good, but not a good as the ones my aunt made.
"Okay, let's get going," Eddie said. "We'll do the dishes, you guys take the boat out."
The four of us left the galley and went outside. Cindy and Kathy tended the lines and I went up to the bridge with Erin.
"I'm having a wonderful time, Jenny," Erin told me as she watched me turning on the electronics. "You guys are so much fun. I can't believe you guys talk about sex like you do."
"We only talk like that among ourselves, Erin. What we do and say never goes any further. No one talks about what we do to anyone outside our little group."
"I remember you telling me. I won't ever say anything, not that I have that many friends."
"What about the other kids at the party? I thought they were your friends."
"They are, sort of. I like them, but I could never talk to them like I can talk to you guys."
Kathy yelled up and said the boat was untied and I put her in gear and pulled out of the slip.
"We're going to need fuel when we get back," I said. "There's probably enough for tomorrow, but I don't want to take any chances."
Erin sat in the seat next to me, put her feet up on the chair and wrapped her arms around her legs.
"Jenny, are we going to get a chance to go swimming today?"
"We can if it's warm enough." I was a little confused by Erin's question.
"Um, if we do get to go, do you think you guys will go skinny dipping?"
I laughed and said, "Most likely, but you don't have to if you don't want to."
"That's the thing, I want to. I want to try it-at least once. You guys keep telling me I don't have to do anything I don't want to do, but like you said before, how will I know if I don't try? Jenny, I got the message and really believe you guys."
I laughed and realized I was sounding like Mom. "Okay, I won't tell you again."
"Thanks! Can I ask you about something else? Something I saw last night." I nodded. "How do you do that; you know, get Brad's whole dick in your mouth?"
I shrugged and replied, "I just can. I gagged the first few times, but I learned to relax and swallow so it goes into my throat."
Erin grinned and nodded. "I don't know if I can do that."
"Do what?" Cindy asked as she came up to the bridge.
"We're talking about sucking cock," I said. "Erin was asking how I can take Brad's cock into my throat and I was telling her."
"Oh, I can't do that. I've only done it a couple of times and I only let Kevin put the end in my mouth. I just keep my hand wrapped around him so he doesn't go too deep," Cindy said.
Kathy came up and joined in our conversation about oral sex. As we talked about what we liked and disliked, Erin listened intently, asking questions when she didn't understand something.
We got close to our first destination and I asked Kathy to tell the guys. She went down to the cockpit to let them know.
"They're ready whenever we are," Kathy said when she came back up.
"They're always ready," Cindy said, laughing. "How about fishing?"
We laughed and agreed with Cindy's comment. Erin leaned close to me and said, "I wonder if Frank is ready?"
I giggled and asked, "Are you?" Erin nodded. "Then go for it. I'm afraid you're going to have to take the lead with him, Erin. My cousin is so scared of making you upset; I don't think he will try anything."
Our first waypoint was only a half mile away so I slowed the boat, switched on the trolling valves and set the autopilot. Kathy yelled down and the boys started setting the lines. Eddie was lowering the port outrigger when Kathy saw a fish come up and called to Brad.
Frank sent a bait back to the fish and fought the small sail to the back of the boat. Kevin tagged it, pulled it in through the transom door and removed the hook before sending it back into the water.
The action proved to be fast and furious as we worked a school of juvenile sailfish. We switched places with the guys, taking turns hooking, tagging and releasing the small fish. At one point, we had a triple on and only lost one of the fish.
By the time the fish turned off, we tagged and released eight sailfish.
"That would have been twelve hundred points," Kevin said. "We need to keep this spot in mind for tomorrow."
Eddie went below and returned with the information about the tournament. We all sat on the bridge and listened as my brother went over the rules. It was getting warm so I removed my warm up jacket and sat in my bra. Kathy also removed her top, but she wasn't wearing anything under it.
"It says that we can fish for Dolphin and Wahoo in addition to billfish," Eddie said as he read from the flyer. "The Dolphin and Wahoo are worth seventy five points and an extra twenty five for circle hooks. The bill fish are the same as always."
Eddie looked up from the paper and said, "Maybe we should try to find some Dolphin in case we can't find any sails or marlin tomorrow."
"I think that's a really good idea," Brad said. "It never hurts to be prepared."
I glanced at Erin and Frank. They were sitting next to one another on the portside of the bridge. Erin's jacket was unzipped, but still on. When our eyes met, Erin and I grinned at each other.
"During the tournament only one person can touch a rod," I said to Frank and Erin. "Whoever grabs the rod has to land the fish. No one can touch it in any way. You can help put on the harness, but that's it. When you tag a fish, the tag has to be above the lateral line and behind the gills."
"How about when you cut the line?" Erin asked.
"You have to cut the leader within three feet of the hook. When we get the rods ready, we will mark the leader with a marker so we know where three feet is," Brad said. "Sometimes it gets hairy when we have a fish on and we're trying to release it. If we're not careful and cut the leader too long, we lose points."
Frank leaned forward and said, "That's cool to know, but you guys already know the rules. I don't think Erin or I will be fishing during the tournament."
"Oh yes you will," Cindy said. "These guys give everyone a turn. If you're on the boat, you fish just like the rest of us."
Eddie took the helm and headed in towards shore. "Let's see if we can find some Dolphin and Wahoo. We can keep a couple and have fresh fish one night."
As the boat moved through the water, we sat around and talked about some of our past tournaments. Erin removed her jacket and so did Cindy. When we reached the place Eddie wanted to try, Kathy, Cindy, Erin and I went to the cockpit to change the lures.
We were trolling into what wind there was and it was hot in the cockpit. Kathy was the first to remove her pants, followed by Cindy and then me. I also took off my bra and was wearing only my thong. Eddie slowed the boat and we began setting the lines. Once we were set, the four of us settled back to watch the rods.
I glanced at Erin and grinned when I saw she was down to her panties like the rest of us. I asked if we should go put on our suits, but everyone shook their head no.
When the first fish hit, Erin took the rod and began to reel it in. Kathy gaffed the Dolphin and we put it in the fish box.
Eddie spotted a large mat of floating weeds and was fishing along the edge of it. We caught a few more Dolphin and several Wahoo. The guys all stayed on the bridge and watched us, letting us catch all the fish.
"You've got to love watching a bunch of naked girls fishing," Kevin said as he leaned over the rail and looked down at us.
"We're not naked," Cindy said. "We still have our panties on!"
"Close enough for me, you guys still look sexy and hot," Kevin quipped.
"I am hot," Kathy said. "We should go for a swim and have lunch."
Kevin turned around, talked to the other guys and then leaned back over the rail. "Pull the lines, we'll head in and anchor."
We reeled in the lines, stowed the rods and yelled up to Eddie we were ready to go. Eddie sped up and headed toward shore. He found a place in about four feet of water and stopped the boat. I could hear the anchor being lowered and then felt the boat come to rest.
The guys came down from the bridge and joined us in the cockpit. Brad came over to me, put his arms around my waist and pulled me to him, kissing me tenderly. Before long, we were all coupled up, kissing and hugging. I glanced at Erin and Frank and smiled as they kissed one another.
I stepped back from Brad, and said, "Let's go swimming, sweetie."
Brad undressed and then opened the transom door. He jumped in the water. I got towels, then followed him. Within minutes, the rest of the group joined us. We all splashed around and swam around the stern of the boat. We stayed in the cool water for about twenty minutes and then climbed back onto the boat.
Kathy took the freshwater wash down hose and began to spray the saltwater off our bodies. We each grabbed a towel and dried off before going inside to make sandwiches.
Kathy, Cindy, Erin and I sat on the settees while the guys made lunch. We ate and then went back out to get some sun. Erin asked Frank to put sun block on her and told him to make sure he covered the white parts of her body with extra. Kathy and I spread towels out on the deck and stretched out to relax in the warm sunlight.
Cindy and Erin also lay next to us while the guys sat on the gunwales. The sun felt good on me and I rolled onto my stomach to warm by back. Brad, Eddie, Kevin and Frank all sat on the starboard gunwale and talked about the morning fishing.
"Well?" I said to Erin. "How do you like skinny dipping?"
Erin giggled and said, "It's great, Jenny! I love being naked and I'm not the least bit embarrassed." She looked at the guys and smirked. "I love the view too."
I laughed at Erin and nodded. "Looks like a dessert tray to me. Maybe I should go over there and have a snack."
Kathy and Cindy were listening to Erin and I talk and they started to laugh at what I said.
Erin looked at me and said, "Right, like you'd do that in front of everyone." I nodded and giggled. "Bullshit, I dare you!"
"Oh no, you shouldn't have said that, Erin!" Kathy said as she laughed. "Never dare Jenny to do something like that."
"Why?" Erin asked.
By the time Erin finished, I was on my way over to Brad. I knelt between his legs, took his cock in my hand and covered it with my mouth. After bobbing my head a few times, I sat back and smiled up at Brad.
"I don't believe it," Erin said. "She really did it."
Kathy and Cindy both laughed and Cindy said, "Told you."
Erin shook her head. "Would you guys do that?" Kathy and Cindy nodded. "You guys are crazy."
"So, what's your point, Erin?" Kathy said as she moved to her knees and shuffled to Eddie.
I glanced back and saw Cindy going to Kevin. She knelt between his legs and looked up at him. Within a couple of minutes, the three of us were fondling and kissing our boyfriends' dicks.
Frank was sitting next to Brad and seemed to be a little put off by our antics. I glanced up at my cousin and saw him force a thin smile. His eyes widened and when I noticed Erin next to me, I knew why.
Erin rested her arms on Frank's legs and reached for his erect cock. She stroked him and turned to me. We smiled at each other and Erin whispered, "I want to."
I giggled and took Brad in my mouth as my hand moved on his shaft. I watched Erin out of the corner on my eye as she leaned forward and kissed the head of his member. Frank let out a muffled yelp and his legs jerked as Erin covered his glans with her mouth.
Releasing Brad's cock from my mouth, I watched as Erin took the end of Frank's dick between her lips. She moved her head slowly and a little more of my cousin's dick disappeared. When I heard Erin gag, I put my hand on her back.
"Take it easy, Erin. Relax, breath and don't try to take too much at first," I whispered.
Erin nodded and went back to what she was doing. I was torn between sucking Brad and watching Frank and Erin. On the other side of me, Kathy was giving Eddie a slow blowjob. Cindy was sucking on Kevin, keeping her hand wrapped around his cock so he didn't go too deep.
When I heard Erin say, "Am I doing it right?" I looked over and saw Frank nodding his head.
I wanted to tell Erin there was no such thing as doing it wrong, but I didn't. Brad put his hand on my head and pushed me toward his cock, but I continued to watch Erin and Frank. I used my hand to jack off Brad, but my attention was on the couple next to us.
Erin continued to use her mouth and hand on Frank. She was able to get over half of his cock in her mouth before she gagged and had to back off. I noticed Frank's legs begin to quiver and one of his feet begin to bounce on the deck. I wondered if he was going to warn Erin that he was getting close.
"Erin, I'm going to cum," Frank said in a low throaty voice.
Erin nodded her head and I saw her cheeks pull in as she increased the suction on his cock. Frank's body stiffened and I watched Erin's cheeks relax and her eyes open wide. She coughed and pulled back. Frank's cock shot cum on her face and she opened her mouth to take him back in. When Erin sat back and looked up at Frank, I went back to Brad.
When all the guys were finished, Kathy, Erin, Cindy and I went back to our towels and stretched out. The guys jumped into the water, leaving us alone for a few minutes.
"Wow, that was so cool," Erin said, looking at me. "I think I could get used to doing that. I want to learn how to get it all in my mouth, like you and Kathy do."
I giggled and said, "It looked like Frank wasn't going to warn you, Erin."
"He did, but I was ready anyway, as ready as I could be," Erin said. "I guess I did okay for my first time."
"You did really good for your first time, Erin." Cindy said. "The first time I did it, I puked."
"It surprised me, but it didn't make me feel sick, not at all," Erin said proudly. "Someday maybe I'll be as good and Kathy and Jenny."
Kathy laughed and said, "Well, you know, practice makes perfect."
Erin nodded, giggled and said, "I plan to be perfect, as perfect as I can be in the short time I have left with Frank."
"There are other guys around, Erin," I said.
Erin got a serious look on her face and said, "Not for me. I'll wait for Frank to come back." Erin smiled and whispered, "I'm really falling for him."
"He's falling for you too, Erin," Kathy said. "Have you ever watched the way he looks at you? That boy is in love!"
We were lying on our backs and chatting when the guys climbed back onto the boat. They rinsed off, dried themselves and sat on the ends of our towels at our feet. Brad rubbed my legs, pulled them apart and moved his head between them. Before he kissed my pussy, he looked up and said, "Your turn."
The guys returned the favor, kissing and licking us until we all were groaning out loud. I glanced at Erin and watched her body convulse as Frank worked on her pussy with his tongue.
After we were sated, it was our turn to jump into the water and cool off. The four of us girls stood close to one another and giggled.
"This has been a day of firsts for me," Erin said. "It's the first time I ever went skinny dipping, sat around with a bunch of guys naked, gave a guy a blowjob and had my pussy eaten. All in all, this has been one of the best days on my life-so far."
"What do you mean by, 'so far, ' Erin?" Cindy asked.
Erin giggled and said, "Well, if I have my way, Frank is going to lose his virginity tonight."
We all laughed. "Are you going to tell him or make it a surprise?" I asked.
Erin thought for a moment and said, "I'm going to surprise him."
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a continuation of this tale The scene: At dawn Lady Cecelia and her entourage have been led to the palace of Agincourt accompanied by counselors for Lady Cecelia, a counselor for William of Edenbridge to enable a parlay with King Phillip’s apanage and regency of the estate, some knights and servants to the Court. Among them was a Lord of the house surrounded by wards and vassals of the house of Dauphin. In attendance to this audience were Ladies of the Court among them Lady Yvette, niece to...
Jenna had masturbated three times last night, each time forcing the ivory dildo between her thighs and each time clinging to the hard rod as if it were a real prick. She had an orgasm each time, but she was left wanting more. She desired to feel a man between her thighs. She barely said anything to Lord Michael, the carriage carrying them off to the mysterious location of the Flagellation Society. But she saw the way he looked at her, his eyes almost able to see through her clothes at her...
Chapter Thirty Six Swapping Back 1 Burt Harper had a terrible feeling in the pit of his stomach when he woke up next morning in Mavis's bed at the Dog & Pony. It wasn't because he was thinking about anything in particular that was troubling him but more like... more like he'd had a night crammed with nightmares that he couldn't now remember. He lay for a while, trying to piece the images he still had together but he couldn't. All he had was a vague sense of alarm; an...
One Last Day 1 Ann woke up from a deep sleep on his straw pallet, the sun shining through the crack in the hay barn door and into his eyes. He groaned, rolling over, then brightened and sat up, realising what day this was. It was the last day. Finally. Just one more day as Burt and he would be back in his rightful body. He would be the lady of the manor once again! It gave him such an overwhelming sense of relief to think that... as well as a moment of regret. Being Burt had...
Bred That Way 1 Burt was snatched cruelly from a deep sleep by Harry's bellowing voice from outside at the front of the stables. "BURT! Get down here now you ignorant fool!" "What? Yes! Sorry sir!" He clambered out from under his blanket and got to his feet. "Burt, you great wazzock! You've overslept! Get down here now and scrape this horse shit up before I tan yer ruddy hide and make ye do it without a shovel!" Burt hurriedly put his clothes on, anxious to get out...
LADY VICTORIA - PART 2 - Her Ladyship Gets Her Just Reward Lady Victoria had been sent to Beddingfield Ladies College by her father Lord John for one reason only, to prepare her for marriage into high society. His phenomenal success had brought him huge wealth and his recent ascent into the House of Lords as a Baronet inspired new ambitions, which knew no bounds. His daughter would not only marry into high society but into Royalty itself and he had the money and the power to see it through. At...
SpankingIndefinite 1 Burt was relieved it was Sunday. It meant he didn't have to put in a full day's work. He got the morning off to attend church. He'd slept a lot better on his pallet in the hayloft and the aches he'd had from going back to hard labour after a fortnight of growing soft had all but gone. He actually felt fit and strong again and caught himself enjoying it before he reminded himself that he didn't like anything about being a man. He hated every element of it. He wore...
Chapter Twenty Nine A Chance of Escape 1 Ann opened her eyes. There was no sound in the warehouse in which she was being held. She lay still, listening, moving her gaze from upper right to upper left, trying to pick out the least scratch or murmur. But there wasn't any. She got to her feet silently from where she'd been sleeping on the cold floor. Her arms were bare, her dress shredded round the shoulders. She looked awful and the fact that these men had done this to her...
[email protected] Lady Sally Blackrook, Victorian Adventuress By Gincrack Lady Blackrook?en pointe!The Forests of the Carpathian Mountains Urging his horses on the coach driver steered the carriage through the darkness of the forest. There was still snow on the ground and the gibbous moon shone from a cold cloudless sky its reflected light helping the driver to find his way, he light from the carriage lanterns being pale and ineffectual. Behind the screens on the carriage windows sat a...
Lady Kavanagh sized up the situation in the way one might expect a well-educated woman to: she was not in control. What’s more, she was acutely aware of the fact! ?Fuck,? she muttered. ?Fuck, fuck, fuck.? ?Are you mumbling, ma’am?? Asked her youthful chauffeur, at least 15 years her junior. He was standing directly behind her and, although she could not see him, she was certain he looked menacing. ?No?. ?Good. You don’t look so posh with your fat ass stuck in the air,? remarked her driver. He...
Lady Penelope sat in the voluptuously comfortable and cradling arms of the headmistress’s chair and gazed at the screen of the computer. It showed a CCTV image of the corridor outside the room. There was a line of chairs, stiff upright and uncushioned, lined up against a wall. Two of the chairs were occupied by a pair of nervous looking schoolgirls.“These are the two you’ve selected for tonight?”“Yes, your ladyship. I have been training them for several weeks. I am sure they are ready.”“They’d...
"I Am Who I Am" 1 Lady Ann woke up feeling extremely grumpy. She'd just had what had to have been the worst night's sleep of her life. She'd staggered home pissed in the early hours of the morning, vomiting several times on the way home and then had to make her bed up when she got back to the hay barn above the stable. As a mere stable hand, Burt wasn't given proper lodging. Now she was living his life she literally had to roll out his thin straw mattress every night and put it...
Chapter Thirty Four Servant & Lady 1 Ann had a delicious breakfast in the hotel dining room, sitting quietly thoughtful with Richard. "Ann dear, you seem of dour disposition today," he said. "Are you alright?" She smiled quickly and falsely. "I'm fine, thank you darling. Just considering what it will be like to be home. So much... has changed since I was there last." "Indeed it has my dear. You're soon to be married to the most eligible bachelor in England. Your life...
An Unwelcome Change of Plan 1 "Burt" woke up at the crack of dawn and breathed a sigh of relief. It had been right swell to get away from his life as a prissy stuck-up lady but, despite some reservations, he'd more than had enough of being Burt and looked forward to becoming one of the quality again. He'd loved the carousing and the fights and he loved shagging that tart Mavis, but the plummeting drop in status had been horrible, knowing that everyone looked down on him; even the...
Lady Kavanagh sized up the situation in the way one might expect a well-educated woman to: she was not in control. What’s more, she was acutely aware of the fact! “Fuck,” she muttered. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” “Are you mumbling, ma’am?” Asked her youthful chauffeur, at least 15 years her junior. He was standing directly behind her and, although she could not see him, she was certain he looked menacing. “No”. “Good. You don’t look so posh with your fat ass stuck in the air,” remarked her driver. He...
SpankingThe Note 1 The next morning Ann was startled to wake from a deep and satisfied sleep at the crack of dawn. With no glass in the windows it was freezing and the dawn light shone right in her eyes through the open hayloft entrance. The straw mattress underneath her was little better than sleeping on a board; not like the silk sheets and thick mattress she was used to. It took her a moment to realise where she was. And who she was. Her head was fuzzy from the previous night's...
Mr. SingerI sat quietly at the office desk, gazing out of the large window at the snow-covered grounds of Wainwright Hall. The sloping acres were spotted with trees, now bare in the mid-winter chill. I had made Wainwright Hall my home for the past 12 years, but I still marveled at its beauty all year round. In the spring, the hills were covered in yellow and white wildflowers, and the trees were lush and green. Beyond the hills there was a small valley and a pond, a pleasant place in the warm...
[NOTE: Unfortunately this story was brought down by hasty editing, so in order that it's not left malformed, I have re-edited it. This was not just a proof-read, but there isn't anything new to those few who have already read it. Enjoy.] Lady Serpentine by Tegeli PART I - Refugee of Fire CHAPTER 1 The inland sea lapped against the galley hull, no louder than the man's last wheeze. I removed my dagger from the gushing chest and stood upright to make sure nobody had noticed the...
In the decade preceding the glorious victories of Henry V on the fields of France and long before he’d come of age, an ill-advised excursion to those same fields by his father Henry the IV resulted in unforeseen disaster and the capture of 5 English earls, eight hundred Knights and two thousand good esquires. As was the custom of the day: The Dauphin of France and his lieutenants, those who had captured without injury English warriors, held them in trade for English gold crowns. Repatriating...
I had been in South America for a bit making a few quid doing a bit of surveying like, but I got homesick and when I heard of this estate and mansion up for grabs at a knock down price I couldn’t resist. Time to put me feet up an enjoy some peace and quiet or so I thought. Trouble was I didn’t have time to become settled in me new place before the visitors started arriving. Just to make our acquaintance or so they said. They knew I were a widower and me lad were not wed. That was the...
The dinner started off tense, Lady Charlotte first meeting the men that were important in her daughter’s lives. Lord Michael had tried to explain them to Lady Charlotte, but she had a hard time grasping the reality that her young daughters were now women. This at a time when she was still trying to fathom and find the boundaries of her relationship with Lord Michael. Lady Charlotte scanned the men, starting with Lord Roger Bigod. His family was one of the richest and most powerful. Lord...
The events in this story are true. They happened over 10 years ago, but it’s still a very fond memory. “Lady Ariadne” and I remain friends, though not a couple. My girlfriend, Ariadne, and I practiced S + M with me usually in the dominant role. When I spanked her just right, she orgasmed, a tremendous turn on for both of us. On the occasions I was the submissive, I’ve always hoped to come while being spanked. Ariadne and I had the best sexual couplings either of us has ever experienced. At the...
You Have to do the Right Thing 1 Lady Ann Neville opened her eyes very quietly, without moving any part of her body, feeling the warmth and the comfort of this opulent bedroom; the silk sheets with a terrible poignancy. When she next went to sleep it would be on a rolled out straw mattress in a hayloft open to the elements, rats crawling through the shadows only yards away from her. And she wouldn't have this lovely soft slender body anymore that felt more comfortable and real...
Lady Sally Blackrook, Victorian Adventuress By Gincrack ([email protected]) Tormenting Technology! Lady Sally Blackrook looked down at the sabre tip pressing firmly against the front of her bodice. It had been a short fight and from the beginning she knew that her chances of killing or incapacitating the five armed men were low if not virtually non-existent despite her prowess with a blade. Still several of the men nursed wounds to their arms and faces, her own blade coloured with their...
The events in this story are true. They happened over 10 years ago, but it’s still a very fond memory. “Lady Ariadne” and I remain friends, though not a couple. My girlfriend, Ariadne, and I practiced S + M with me usually in the dominant role. When I spanked her just right, she orgasmed, a tremendous turn on for both of us. On the occasions I was the submissive, I’ve always hoped to come while being spanked. Ariadne and I had the best sexual couplings either of us has ever experienced. At the...
SpankingI found something more last time here in Da Nang, a male who was a female, or trying to be: Bo, who worked in the hotel I stayed at, and she gave me a taste of the future with another – perhaps better person – and indirectly introduced me to a new world, new lovers, my first glory-hole, and a new passionate lifestyle, and I was back for more…. I had left Da Nang last time after having been delayed by a tropical storm for an extra two days, but in those two days I had a whirlwind –or even...
Ever More Obsequious 1 The woman who would one day soon be the wife of Lord Richard Hurley, woke up early with a delicious smile on her face. She had a long hot bubble bath, loving the luxury of it then ate a tasty breakfast with her grandmamma out on the balcony, chatting excitedly about ideas for the wedding. Ann felt entirely happy; satisfied in a way she didn't remember ever feeling before, as though not only was life perfect for her now, but it always would be perfect...
Lady Kathryn?s Punishment Synopsis Found guilty of theft and lewd behaviour, Lady Kathryn is publicly whipped and demoted to servant status for a year whilst Margaret, her maid, is elevated to take her place. Lady Kathryn?s Punishment by obohobo Warnings Please take note! The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF Whipping If you are underage or offended by such material, or if viewing this file is illegal in your locality, then leave, c...
To Be a Man 1 Burt delivered the second of two great metal cylinders filled with milk to the back of the hall and turned to go but stopped when he heard his name. "Burt! I want a word with you." He turned to see Powell, the butler, emerge from the kitchen doorway looking even more stern and unforgiving than he usually did. "Yes sir?" he said, remembering only belatedly a time when this man would have followed his orders to the letter, instead of now, where he was the...
Life of Luxury 1 When he woke up in his cramped little hotel room, Ann reached for his coat and slipped the little framed picture he'd found in the hay barn drawer out and looked at the image of his real face. His woman's face. Lady Ann. He just stared at it for a minute or so, eyes flicking from one detail to another. He didn't think about doing it; he just did it. The woman in the photograph looked so beautiful; her eyes so bright. Her skin looked so soft. Looking down at...
Original Story by Eric - Expanded Edition by Emma In which...wishing to avoid a dull visit to her grandmother, Lady Ann Neville takes drastic steps; giving her a holiday from herself and getting a little too much information on how the lower orders live. Chapter One Lady & Servant 1 England 1908. It seemed to Burt that his life was always spent with his face pressed against the glass. He worshipped Lady Ann Neville more than he did god in church, but...
Lady Heather's Maid. By Trish. This is the story of how I was seduced from a university course that bored me into a life of skirts and service to Heather Lane. I first heard of Heather when I was about thirteen. It was after school one evening and as usual my mum was picking me on her way home from work. I was on first glance a typical teenage boy in most respects, for instance I was not happy about being forced to sit in the back because mum was giving Edith, her best friend a...
Chapter Thirty Two The Trial 1 Burt sat once again on the floor of his cell, his knees up in front of him, his head in his hands. He'd hardly slept. How could he, knowing what was happening to him today and how hopeless it was? Lady Ann was on her way back, at long last, and she would be just in time to witness him being carted off to prison, sentenced to years' imprisonment as a common thief. When he'd heard she was returning it had opened a crack in the certain knowledge...
The story below is based on an old Yahoo-chat environment long-since shut down. It was known as Lady Ann's Brothel, and I learned how to role play, as well as enjoy cyber-sex there. I spent a few years in the place and made a great many friends, a couple of whom I still get to stay in touch with, thankfully, but in SecondLife, instead of other chat rooms. If anyone from Lady Ann's ever reads this, they'll understand the conclusion of this chapter.As with my other works, I have posted this to...
The old house was way out in the country and I lived the by myself and that’s the way I liked it. I turned off the dirt county road and into the wagon trail driveway. I wondered if the mail had come and when I looked at the mailbox I saw a something on the ground in front of the post, kinda hid in the weeds. I got out and leaned over to pull what ever it was out of there. It was a pile of dirty magazines. My dirty magazines. Some of my best and filthiest porno that I looked at...
Taking Instruction 1 The filthy stable hand who once, only recently, had been the beautiful Lady Ann Neville, came slowly awake to the stench of manure. He was lying curled up tightly on the floor of one of the stable pens, freezing cold and aching from a night on the hard floor, a great pile of freshly steaming horse dung only inches from his nose. He shuddered. Surely it wasn't possible that this was really happening; that he was still stuck in Burt Harper's body; that he'd...
Chapter Thirty One No Escape 1 Burt sat on the floor of his cell as morning came, slumped against the wall at an angle so that he wasn't putting pressure on his back where the Earl's whip had flayed his skin. One knee was raised, his arm propped on it, covering his eyes. He had cried in the night, feeling even more deeply ashamed because of it, but the tears had run out now. His eyes were red raw. His throat felt swollen. When he'd been locked in the stocks it had taken time...