Katherine in the house of the Duchess
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When she awoke, she knew not what time it was. The light of the room was so
intensely dark that nothing could penetrate more than a few inches. She wondered
where she was. She sensed no movement in the room. She heard the click of a lock
and the creak of a door hinge. She heard footfalls coming closer to her.
“Shield your eyes. I shall light a lamp.” She did as she was instructed. She
heard a match being struck and heard the click of a lamp globe.
“Open your eyes and I will slowly raise the lamp.” She opened her eyes and
slowly the image of her mother slowly came into focus.
“You gave us such a fright.” Her mother spoke quietly.
“What happened?” she spoke. “Where is everyone?”
“Quiet down. All is fine. Your sister is sound asleep next to you and your
cousins have not been far from your side since you were brought here. I must say
that you surprised us all.” Her mother spoke quietly. She looked beside herself
and noticed her sister sound asleep beside her. She reached out and stroked her
sister’s face. She looked down upon herself and noticed she was completely nude.
The
Phoenix was gone from her thigh. There was no hint of the scar that had
burned so deeply before.
“As soon as you collapsed the scars faded from all of you. Her mother spoke
softly. “As did my own and everyone else’s. But you and your sister have been
asleep for almost a week.”
“How is she?” she asked.
“Your sister is fine. She’s been asleep much like you have been. We had you
brought here to keep you hidden from prying eyes.” Her mother spoke.
“But what happened? All I remember was a voice inside my head. It was so cruel
and evil.” She spoke.
“I know what you went through. I failed to resist the voice. The curse we have
all tried to break has finally been broken.” Her mother spoke.
“But what happened?” she asked.
“Relax, and listen.” Her mother spoke.” It is that voice that belonged to an
evil man.
I must tell you a part of the family history, that no one is allowed to
learn, but one. The volumes, which contain the facts, I have to tell you are not
held for everyone to read. Much like the great book has only one key. I am the
keeper of these other books. Something trusted to me, and until recently, was
going to be your sister’s station. That was until you were born. As I have
recently found out, the only time I was ever able to not be a slave to my body
was when I had you and your sister growing inside of me. I risked considerable
faith that I could accomplish having you and your sister born so close together.
If you recall, your sister and yourself are only ten months apart. You were born
on the same day, as our great ancestor was, the first Grand Duchess herself.
“But what happened?” she asked again.
The Grand Duchess happened to be most unfortunate to have caught the attention of the man whose voice you last heard.” Her mother spoke softly. “She married him, yes as was the custom of the time. But found he turned after their courtship from an absolute gentleman into a jealous man who drove her away from him. Where but for only marked occasions he had locked her away, imprisoned in the room you are in now. Her husband had been merciful to her at first, but he turned her into a slave and prisoner in her own home. She found solace with the man she had longed to marry, but had been forbidden. Her Husband had a sage brought from a distant land and cursed her to be a slave to her body. She could deceive him when she learned that she could control herself when she carried children within herself. She secretly had her lover brought to her, but they were found. The Duke took his final revenge upon her by drawing the curse upon himself, and forever linking the two of them together. The Duchess took from him the one thing he wanted most, a son. Forever and all after, the curse ensured only daughters were born. The Duchess, wanting her daughters not to share her fate, found the sage to be sympathetic. She learned that the curse could be lifted for only a short while if she begged for her husband to give her children once more. The Duke had the sage cast one last curse, but it was at a great price. He cast the curse upon her while a daughter grew inside of her. And the Duchess found the curse also imprisoned him in the very room, which we keep secret and sealed. When you were born, it was hoped you would be the Duchess’ heir.
When you began to mature, it became very apparent how much you resembled the Duchess. We found your younger years to be a great challenge. The voice seemed to call to you often, but it was held at bay. Your youth protected you, until that day when you and your cousins foolishly entered the sealed room. In order to keep him from breaking free of his prison, we had to allow him to enslave the five of you. The mark of the Phoenix was placed upon the five of you and once he scared you all, we separated the five of you and ensured that you never set foot together within the hall. How your scar made you suffer. It was discovered later that your sister had taken a Phoenix upon herself and hid herself while the ritual was performed. Your sister took half of what was your share. While she suffered nothing, you suffered for the two of you. But that act bound the two of you together. What you felt, she felt. But it was found you did not share everything. You each took parts. While you could feel the sensations, you did not receive pleasure from it. The voice never knew this. Your sister took the enslavement, and you were able to resist it fully. It was your complete defiance of the voice that allowed you to break the curse and free all of us from him. Though we are still slaves to our bodies, we are no longer enslaved to him. Your wedding day was the beginning of the final proofs needed to lead you to what you accomplished. You were meant to find the strength. Your resistance was of your choosing, not his, nor anyone else. It is your resistance and final defiance that banished him completely as the Duchess’ curse was meant to do, but had failed. You have broken the curse.
“I know, mother. I know it all. While I was joined to him, just before that
evil voice left I learned everything. He loved her dearly, but his jealousy
drove him to madness. I sensed it. I love my husband as I can love no other. His
madness could not take that from me. I know the Grand Duchess also felt the same
way about her forbidden love. He could not take that from her either.” she spoke
softly.
“You have indeed done well.” Her mother spoke.
“I am curious though. My ring was her ring, isn’t it?” she asked.
“How did you know?” her mother asked.
“Because I remember when I had the rings made for my wedding. I was not supposed
to have seen it but the goldsmith was careless. I noticed the invoice for the
rings. It included one ring for a cleaning. You had my ring switched with the
Duchess’ ring.” She spoke softly.
“I always knew you were too cleaver for your own good.” Her mother spoke.
“But, mother. It was a very good thing. The love symbolized by that ring was
that of an undying love. The love between the Duchess and her forbidden lover
was reborn on my wedding day, the moment my husband placed the ring upon my
finger.” She spoke softly, almost whispering.
“You are indeed with wisdom beyond your years.” Her mother spoke.
“Is everyone still here?” she asked.
“Everyone waits for you.” Her mother told her.
“I wait for my sister, and we shall enter the great hall together.” She
whispered.
“But your cousins will not wait any longer. They have waited long enough for you
to reawaken.” Her mother spoke.
“Then they must come and we shall all wait together.” She announced. She snapped
her fingers and the lights of the room blazed. Her mother sat unable to
comprehend. It was not possible. She knew then, that in her daughter, the power
that had been cursed from all of them was now returned.
“Until we are reborn, mother. We are now.” She announced. She snapped her
fingers once more and her cousins appeared before her. Her cousins looked
completely shocked. Moments before they had been at opposite ends of the great
hall. They could not believe they were now standing together.
“Questions later, I need your help. We must combine our strength and summon
my sister to awaken from her slumber. Her sleep is not natural. Think of my
sister together with us and summon her back.” She spoke silently. Her thoughts
reached out to her cousins and they in turn reached out to her sister. She heard
her sister’s voice beside her moments later.
“I love you. All of you. We have finally taken back what was stolen from us.
From all of us.” Her sister spoke. They all felt the sensation flow through
themselves. In turn they reached out to all the family. They all felt the
presence of every family member and where they all were. Those who were not in
the great hall would soon join them. The Duchess had commanded them. She
commanded them. She finally realised what her station truly meant. She bound
them all together. As they all descended from the Grand Duchess herself, The
Duchess was reborn.
She sat and pondered the impact of the power that coursed through her.
“We are once as we once were. Though you may not believe me but welcome sisters.
We are all sisters. The sanctity of wizardry and witchcraft flows within all of
us again, as was meant to be, but the curse prevented.” She spoke quietly. She
looked at all of them. Their faces told her of their complete disbelief.
“Witches?” Her mother asked.
“Yes, search within yourselves what you know is true. When you do, you will feel
what I feel.”
“But how is it possible?” one of her cousins asked.
“Test it. Do you remember how we used to use the music room for Band practice?”
she asked.
“We do!” they all replied.
“Think about one of the songs we used to practice. Imagine us in that room.
Imagine your instruments once again in your hands. Think hard about the sound
coming from the amplifiers. Concentrate.” She spoke quietly. “Close your eyes
and hear my Voice.”
“Can you hear it in the darkness?
When you let yourself go.
I can heart it in my heart.
And I just, I just want to know.
What’s that sound?
Well it knocked me down.
I want to be a Rock ‘n’ Roll Girl.
Oh, What’s that sound?
It’s a heartache,
Heard around the world.
It calls and it calls.
Every boy and girl.
It’s a heartache
Heard around the world.
What’s that sound?” She sang to them.
“What’s that sound? What’s that sound…” they all sang with her. They opened their eyes and found themselves in the music room. They sang the song they all knew so well. The music flowed through them as though they had just learned it. They remembered when it was written and the endless talk of how they knew the words to write. They knew now why these particular words had come to them. The power returned to them and they realised their true potentials. “They looked at each other and struck the same chords of music. They knew what it was they needed to do
I met a man who would be king.
He had a dream to see forever
It was a promise in the dark.
It was a promise we made together.
I was a girl who would be queen
I didn’t know the cost of freedom
It was a secret he would share.
It was a world we both could believe in.
Some kind of hero
Catch me again I’m falling.
‘Cause I can hear you calling
It’s never enough, never enough,
Never enough… they all sang together.
I met a man who had no name.
He spoke the language of the spirit
He took a chance with heart and soul.
And with a laugh dared me to hear it.
I met a man who watched the stars.
He had the flame of rhyme and reason
It was a secret he would share.
It was the word we could believe in.
Some kind of hero
Catch me again I’m falling.
‘Cause I can hear you calling
It’s never enough, never enough,
Never enough… they all sang together.
I met a man who would be king.
He had a dream to live together.
It was a promise in the dark
But it was lost in the storm forever.
Now I’m standing here, all alone
I know the cost of freedom
It’s a secret we all can share.
And it’s a world we all can believe in…she sang to them.
Some kind of hero
Catch me again I’m falling.
Now and forever calling
And it’s never enough, never enough,
It’s never enough… No, no, no, no, no…
It’s never enough, never enough, and never enough.
Calling you back to us… never enough.
They sang together. They felt the presence of every single family member, close
and far away. They beckoned them all to the hall.
“You all know now what I knew before we entered the room. To break the curse
released us all. Just as the Grand Duchess carried a child within her, her
daughters were also cursed. With it now broken we all share what we should have
been born with. Use it well, and wisely. She snapped her fingers once again, and
they appeared under the portrait.
“Take your places, and we shall wait for the rest to arrive.” She commanded them
quietly. She clapped her hands together, then held them forward, her hands open.
The hall filled with light from the torches on the wall. Those who were not with
them already began appearing throughout the room, exactly in their places. Looks
of confusion coupled with delight crossed their faces. She looked upon them all
as the last empty space filled.
“Welcome sisters! I am glad to see you all heard us. Properly robe yourselves.”
she spoke just loud enough for all to hear her. Colour suddenly filled the room.
Black, Brown, Blue, Yellow, Orange, Green, Grey, Violet, and Red. Beside her
stood her sister on one side and her driver on her opposite side, both dressed
in white robes.
“I think it’s time to call our husbands to stand with us.” She spoke. A wave of
her hands and the gentlemen of the family appeared. Each of them stood shoulder
to shoulder, lining the walls around the room. Each of them dressed in the same
dark tuxedo.
“Welcome, gentlemen.” she spoke. “It has been 594 years since you’ve graced us
with your presence during a robe ceremony. Where you now stand is your place of
station. Remember whom you stand beside.” Clockwise around the room the men
lined the hall. Her own husband stood last, as theirs was the last marriage to
have taken place.
“Please sit.” She commanded quietly. She thought for a moment, and as though she
sensed the thoughts of everyone, she spoke softly.
“Is there anyone among you who objects to our gentlemen being with us?” She
announced. No one moved, though she still sensed apprehension for the men to
have joined them.
“Speak now, or forever hold …” she started. Slowly, several of her older aunts
began to rise. She noticed that they were all heads of the family houses. Her
own grandmother rose to her feet. She looked beside her and noticed, her great
grandmother had not risen.
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After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...
Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...
kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...
Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestThelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...
Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...
Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...
Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...
Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...
Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...
Fantasy & Sci-Fifrom my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...
When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...
“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...
Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...
The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...
Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...
The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...
Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...
Fantasy & Sci-FiEsther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...
When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...
Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...
Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...