Innocence Lost

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“ Have you seen the Times this morning!”

The London’s Chief Constable slammed down the morning addition of the Times on to the desk of chief inspector Abilene.

“It is he Inspector, Gideon Pincheon! Who else would have the audacity to break into the White Tower under the very eyes of the Tour’s Warders and steal the latest airship designs from the Royal Treasury.”

“Designs we acquired in a similar matter from count Zeppelin”

Detective sergeant Reed muttered to himself as London’s Chief Constable turned to him, his face crimson as the man’s anger grew.

“ Reed that will be quite enough.”

Chief Inspector Abilene’s detective sergeant had the good sense to keep his mouth shut as the Chief Constable continued to fume over this latest theft of secret government documents.


It was no coincidence that he had come to chief inspector Abilene and detective sergeant Reed. The pair had become famous within the inner circles of British power for their handling of the Ripper matter in White Chapel and how they had protected her Majesty’s family form embracement and left the Royal Family to deal with Jack. Now London’s Chief Constable was hoping that the pair could deal with Gideon Pincheon in an equally discreet but effective manner. Major Gideon Pincheon was a decorated hero and recipient of the Victoria Cross with close connection to not only the queen herself, but was a known associate of the Prince of Wales as well. Yet despite his Royal connection he was a man who shunned the lime light and whose likeness was seldom in the Fleet Street papers. A man who moved among the shadows.

“Chief Constable it is one thing to suspect Pincheon of these crimes, to even know he is our man, yet it is quite another matter to prove it in the Old Bailey before a judge and jury My Lord Chief Constable and he can not simply disappear without embarrassing questions arising.”

An idea began to form in chief inspector Abilene’s mind it was daring, unorthodox, and to say the least quite out of the ordinary.

“As you well know Chief Constable this is not the first time we have set our cap for Major Gideon Pincheon and each time he has slipped through our fingers. We have tried to trap him, we have sent constables under cover and yet nothing has worked. I propose we take a different approach My Lord………Miss Bexley.”

All eyes turned to the young stenographer who had been keeping notes on the meeting.


“Miss Bexley I would like you to consider aiding us in our inquiries. Major Gideon Pincheon is know to frequent a certain house in the East end of London called The Chained Unicorn

Detective sergeant Reed shouted,

The Chained Unicorn is a boddy house, a brothel Sir you can not be serious.”


As he stood his eyes shifting between chief inspector Abilene and the shy petite stenographer. For his part the chief Constable was dumb struck at Abilene’s suggestion.

“Gentlemen this is a matter of national security, nothing else we have tried has succeeded, otherwise I would never contemplate such an outrageous course of action.”

Abilene turned his full attention to his young stenographer.

“I can make certain arrangements to protect your virtue and honor Miss Bexley as the The Chained Unicorn caters only to the nobility. Is that not so My Lord Chief Constable?”

The Man’s face turned a dangerous shade of scarlet and yet he held his tongue.

“ I would not ask Miss Bexley if it was not a matter of National Security.”


All eyes were on the young beauty as the three men waited for her answer.

 

[HottieKatie]

When Gina heard her name, she had to stop typing.

Her, Regina Bexley, an everyday ordinary girl, helping the law? She was astonished.

She would have said yes immediately, were not they talking about going into a brothel.

First of all, she didn't think at herself as a girl fitting for a brothel. She was about 5 ft 5 in, and 100 lb. Also, her breasts were quite petite. When thinking about ladies in brothels, she always imagined bustier and less small women. And her honey blonde hair looked too nice.

Then, there was the problem of the sex. She wouldn't have sexual relationships with anybody. Not even if the queen herself asked her to. No. She was determined to stay a virgin until she find a nice husband. That was why she always wore long skirts, and no hint at a cleavage.

Giving that, how would she be of any help?

"I -- I'd be glad to help, Sir, " she replied quickly. "But I wouldn't know how to mix in The Chained Unicorn. It is not -- my kind of atmosphere."

Ever since she started working for Chief Inspector Abilene, she had had a dream about becoming one of those adventurous ladies that fought for the law and imprisoned criminals. But later she realized she wasn't made for that. She was not daring or strong. Although she had made some advances with her shyness, she was still a young delicate lady.

"What should I have to do?" she needed to ask, anyway. "Given that I accepted --"

Maybe they only needed her to go to that place once, accompanied by someone, take a peek, and leave. That she could do. Maybe.

 

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Chief Inspector Abilene saw the flash of excitement in Miss Bexley’s soft eyes and then a moment of self doubt and a sweet maidenly blush.

"I -- I'd be glad to help, Sir, "

Again in her sweet soft voice Abilene heard the unmistakable note of excitement, the young stenographer hesitated, then continued,

"But I wouldn't know how to mix in The Chained Unicorn. It is not -- my kind of atmosphere."

How perfect were Gina’s reactions. A young lady of quality longing for adventure, longing to escape the strict roles that Victorian society dictated that she must follow, and yet had not Miss Regina Bexley already defied those mandated roles of daughter, wife, and mother by becoming a police stenographer. Hadn’t she already proved her abilities and drive to succeed no matter the challenge by earning a position at Scotland Yard with the Metropolitan Police. Abilene tented his fingers before his face and let Miss Bexley’s own sense of adventure and daring do take hold and perhaps override her better judgment.

"What should I have to do? Given that I accepted --"

Now to set the hook for Abilene could see just how much Gina longed to server her Queen and Country.


“I can assure you Miss Bexley that you would not be required to take a position at The Chained Unicorn other than that of a parlor maid. I would never dream of asking you to place your honor or your virtue in any danger my dear.”

Chief Inspector Abilene as always took a very paternal tone and attitude with his young stenographer.

A MAID!

The Chief Constable thundered.

“Chief Inspector Abilene you do realize that Miss Bexley’s father is the Chief Yeoman Warder at the Tower. A maid”

He blustered again as if being a parlor maid was little better than being atart

“ Yes My Lord I am.”

Once more Abilene attentions returned to Gina.

“Miss Bexley The Madame that runs the The Chained Unicorn has placed an advertisement in the London Star for a Parlor Maid. I have taken the liberty of having several letters of recommendations, attesting to your character, and virtue prepared. Mrs. Lovelace caters to only the Nobility, and the Captain’s of Industry and Commerce. You would have no fear for your safety and I would have Officers in the neighborhood.”

Abilene pulled a silver Bobby’s whistle from his pocket and placed it on his desk and slid it over to Gina.

“ One shrill blow and there will be an army of constables coming to your aid, if you feel the need. In addition I can arrange for several Gentlemen of quality who owe the Yard a favor or two for our past discretion in matters of their indiscretions to keep an eye out for you when you are there.”

It was easy to see that the Chief Constables objections were fading, Abilene had made his position quite clear. Only detective Sergeant Reed dower scowl showed he was utterly opposed to the plan, and yet he held his tongue, after all it was her decision not his.

 

[HottieKatie]

Gina waited for Chief Inspector Abilene's answer with anticipation. Would she dare to help them? Would she dare to be the adventurous lady she had always wanted to be?

When he started to explain his plans, she listened carefully, wanting to make sure his details were all right.

“I can assure you Miss Bexley that you would not be required to take a position at The Chained Unicorn other than that of a parlor maid. I would never dream of asking you to place your honor or your virtue in any danger my dear,”, he said with a quite serious tone.

Ok, parlor maid. That was easy. Maybe she'd have to deal with a drunker man or two.

“Chief Inspector Abilene you do realize that Miss Bexley’s father is the Chief Yeoman Warder at the Tower. A maid” Chief Constable yelled.

“Yes My Lord I am.” Abilene replied. "It's ok, Chief Constable," added Regina. "Being a parlor maid is ok. My father will understand that."

Regina kept listening to him and finally she heard the magic words

"You would have no fear for your safety and I would have Officers in the neighborhood.”

That was the statement she was waiting for. All she needed was to feel safe and protected. And the whistle for extra safety was the final drop. Gina grabbed the whistle and observed it quickly before closing her palm around it.

Gina realized the Chief Inspector had thought about it very thoroughly. Nothing could go wrong.

"Well, gentlemen," Regina started, "seeing that Chief Inspector has prepared the undercover so well, I see no problem," she went on as she got up.

She moved towards the gentlemen. Regina opened her hand and looked at the whistle once more.

"I think it is going to be just fine. Nothing can go wrong, everything has been planned, I see."

Regina put the whistle on her pocket, and turned to Chief Inspector Abilene once again.

"So, what do I have to do now? When will this little plot begin?"

Regina was so excited, she couldn't think of anything going wrong. She could just imagine Gideon Pincheon being sent to prison, all thanks to her.

 

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As soon as his innocent young stenographer grasped the police whistle Abilene knew that he had her. There was a bright gleam of excitement in Gina’s strikingly expressive eyes as her delicate fingers closed around the silver whistle.

"Well, gentlemen,…….

The girl’s eyes shown with pride and determination as she continued.

"……..seeing that Chief Inspector has prepared the undercover so well, I see no problem,"

All eyes were on the young beauty as she slowly rose and laid aside her stenographer’s pad and pencil, her delicate fingers uncurled, and her soft eyes demurely lowered to gaze once more upon the sliver police whistle, the key to the life of adventure and daring do that Regina Bexley had always dreamed of. Her stunningly beautiful eyes were still fixed on the police whistle as if it were magic, her armor, as she extended her hand to Abilene,

"I think it is going to be just fine. Nothing can go wrong, everything has been planned, I see."

The three men watched as Gina squared her shoulders and drew herself to her full five feet, five inches of height, her firm young breasts straining against the fabric of her modest bodice.

"So, what do I have to do now? When will this little plot begin?"

Chief Inspector Abilene, of Scotland Yard, shook Gina’s hand.

“The first step is for you to call on Mrs. Lovelace of The Chained Unicorn and procure the position of Pallor Maid Miss Bexley. The House is at 69 Mayfair Place.”

Abilene could see that the Posh address of one of London’s premier residential neighborhoods as the location for a brothel, had shocked his young stenographer, turned undercover agent.

“As I said Mrs. Lovelace caters to the Nobility and the Captains of Industry and Commerce Miss Bexley. This is no White Chapel boddy house.”

The Chief Constable remained silent and Decretive Sergeant Reed scowled and hovered in the background as Abilene outlined his plan for Gina to infiltrate Mrs. Lovelace’s house of ill repute.

Abilene went over the letters of recommendation that he had, had prepared. It showed Gina’s latest employer as Lady Jenny Marlbourgh who was infamous for her scandalous country parties that were thinly disguised orgies. This would give the impression of Gina having been in close association with nobility, and discreet enough to keep what she saw to herself.

“Now you must hurry Miss Bexley for I have arranged a tentative interview for you at 69 Mayfair Place at two this afternoon. Time is of the essence if we are to thwart Gideon Pincheon.”

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Far across the hustle and bustle of London’s smog choked streets, far from the docks of the East End and industrial areas of the commercial heart of the city, a long a tree lined crescent, of pristine white faced Georgian houses were bathed in golden sunlight, Gideon Pincheon ran his fingers through his ginger hair. He was restless as he caught sight of himself in the full length mirror of boudoir in which he paced a prisoner of inactivity for the moment. He was not as young as he once was. True there was a touch of sliver at his temples, but all and all he still cut a rather dashing figure for a man of his age. His pale grey eyes had a cold intensity that shook most men to the core, and women had lost them selves in their cool clear depths. Beneath the perfectly tailored clothes that he wore his body had a strength borne of the discipline of a martial life he had once lived. A man of moderate height at 5’ 11’’ he was possessed of a curious nature.

The tranquility of the afternoon was broken by the subdued hissing of the steam omnibus as it ground to a halt. His eye was caught by a calmly young beauty with golden hair, tightly bound and pinned up into place underneath her working class bonnet. There was a chaste innocent beauty to this young creature that he found quite seductive. Her simple dress covered her from her chin to the tips of her shoes leaving one to wonder at her figure so modestly robbed and hidden by her dress. Yet there was a supple fluid grace with which she moved as she stepped from the omnibus. A gush of steam blew the helm young beauty’s modest skirt up to reveal a well turned ankle as the steam tram once more chugged its way along its appointed route. Pincheon smiled when he saw the young girl’s maidenly blush as she quickly smoothed her wayward skirt back into place. Gideon Pincheon formerly of Her Majesty’s Cold Stream Guards, was about to turn away when he saw that this seductive young creature had turned neither right nor left but was coming to at 69 Mayfair Place, to The Chained Unicorn . His interest was peeked for she did not have the appearance of a Working girl.

Making his way to the room that adjoined Mrs. Lovelace Pallor, where she conducted all her interviews, he took a seat behind the two way mirror his interests peeked by this young creature that seemed so out of place.


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An imperious butler answered the door of 69 Mayfair Place when Regina Bexley rung the bell.

“Yes Miss?

Gina was shown into Mrs. Lovelace’s pallor. The tall statuesque auburn haired beauty was seated behind at a queen Ann desk, and hardly looked like the Madame of a notorious brothel but rather a woman of genteel grace and refinement.

“ Brenton tells me you are here in answer to my advertisement in the London Star Miss?.....

Jenna Lovelace’s voice trailed off as she waited for Gina’s answer. There was nothing in her perfect diction that revealed her past as a working girl in the boddy houses of White Chapel or her early life lived on the means streets and docks of London’s squalid East End. Jenna Lovelace ran a well practiced eye over the gorgeous young creature that stood before her. Gina’s modest attire that covered her supple young body from her chin to the tips of her shoes might fool others but not this experienced Madame.

“Parlor Maid, my dear?”

Jenna nearly cooed.

“ For a girl of your obvious beauty I could offer a position that would pay much more handsomely my dear.”

Jenna caressed Gina’s flawless cheek with the back of her hand to test just how innocent this gorgeous young creature was.


For his part Gideon Pincheon leaned closer as he watched the scene unfolding before him on the other side of the two way mirror. He always enjoyed watching Jenna at work when interviewing a new girl.

 

[HottieKatie]

As soon as he shook her hand, Regina knew there was no way back. She was in, she was going to be an active member of the law enforcement for the city. She felt so proud of herself, only hoping to be of good use to her country.

Regina made sure to listen carefully at Abilene's instructions. He told her in great detail his complete plan. But it needed a first important step: her getting the job at the Unicorn. That would probably not be easy. Mrs. Lovelace would be getting lots of girls to the job, and Gina would have to convince her she was the best.

Luckily the Chief Inspector had thought about it. Her letters of recommendation were more than wonderful. She doubted any other girl would beat her there. But she knew nothing about the places she had supposedly been working at, so she would have a lot to learn about in the next hour.

While she sat in the omnibus, she was busy checking all her notes, and going over the details again and again. She wanted to get the job, she really wanted to be helpful.

The building was located in a very unexpected place, but Regina thanked the Lord for it. She would feel, and probably be, safer there that in some other streets in London.

Nervous as she was, she hurried to the door and rung the bell, putting down her things in her handbag before the butler opened the door.

Gina was surprised at the view of Mrs. Lovelace. She had imagined her as a much older lady, less beautiful and graceful. As her eyes stared at the lady behind the desk, Gina understood why noble men would want to look for girl's services in that place: only a peek at the Madame would surely be worth all their money.

"Miss Be- Bentley."

Gina coughed a little. Her first words and she almost failed. She had made up her undercover surname in the omnibus. Smith, i was going to be. But there she had ruined it. At least she had been fast enough to change some words.

At least try to remember your name well, she cursed herself in her mind. You are no longer Gina, but Sophie, Sophie Bentley.

"Sophie Bentley, mylady. Yes, indeed. I'm so interested in that Parlor Maid job, Mrs. Lovelace," she started as she handed her the letters she carried with her. "You can see here I have a lot of experience in the field."

She was going to go n with her speech, but decided the paper would tell her what she needed to know, and she'd ask what was left. Also, if discretion was an important feature in her hopefully future job, she shouldn't start talking about her past without being asked.

But what she asked her instead, surprised Gina greatly.

"Thanks for your lovely words, mylady," Gina's face flushed in shame of thinking about her suggestion. "But I am not worried about the money."

How could she gracefully reject the woman's offer. Something in the line I don't want to sell my body like any hooker didn't seem right at all.

"Parlor Lady is all I know about. I don't think it would be fair to punish your visitors with an inexperienced girl like me."

As she said it, she hoped the lady wouldn't take it as she wanting for some lessons in the field.

"In contrast," she went on before the woman could think about her words, "I can ensure the best girl in the Parlor, with the nicest smile you've ever seen." she continued as she showed her what she meant.

 

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"Thanks for your lovely words, my lady,"

How adorable this young golden haired beauty was as she blushed the most delicious shade of pink as she continued.

"But I am not worried about the money. Parlor Lady is all I know about. I don't think it would be fair to punish your visitors with an inexperienced girl like me.”

The pleasant smile never waiver or faded from Jenna Lovelace’s face as she studied the charming young beauty before her. That the girl was nervous was obvious, but that she was not concerned about money well that peeked a feeling of unease in the Madame that ran The Chained Unicorn . The girl’s that came seeking employment were always concerned about their pay, living accommodations, and their days off. People were at the heat of Jenna’s business and to her it was quite obvious that despite her excellent references that Miss Sophie Bentley was not, nor had ever been a Pallor Maid.

"In contrast, I can ensure the best girl in the Parlor, with the nicest smile you've ever seen."

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Gideon Pincheon like Jenna Lovelace was a student of the human condition and humanity. He could see that this adorable creature had failed to fool the very perceptive Mrs. Lovelace. Quickly he scribbled a note;

Jenna my dear hire the little baggage it might prove very amusing to see who has sent her here and I am sure a sweet little virgin could earn you a pound or two.

Pincheon handed the note to Brenton who had come to view the young golden beauty’s interview with his employer.

“Brenton take this to your Mistress quickly.”

Gideon could see that Jenna was just about to send Miss Bentley packing when he pressed the button that would ring the door bell three times, a signal for Jenna to do nothing until she received further instructions.

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Gina moist ripe lips bowed into a quite charming and seductive smile as if to punctuate her sweetly cooed words.

The three rings of the bell stilled Jenna’s tongue, and she waited for Brenton’s arrival. It was not long before the hulking butler’s knock came and Jenna Lovelace sharply said,

Enter.

Jenna read her instructions and her lips bowed into a darkly seductive smile.

“Tell the colonel Yes Benton and I will be expecting him for the festivities this evening.”

Jenna Lovelace neatly folded the note before slipping it into the bodice of her dress.

“Now where were we Miss Bentley, oh yes your references my dear. Lady Jenny Marlbourgh, quite impressive but have no fear we shall not require you to serve our guests in the nude.”

Jenna cooed as she watched the young beauty’s reactions to her scandalous statement.

“I will however need to take your measurements Miss Bentley if you would be so kind as to disrobe my dear,…………”

Jenna paused as she drew a tailor’s tape measure from her desk’s drawer.

“……….everything my dear.”

Though Jenna’s voice remained a soft sensual coo there was a touch of steel beneath the woman’s velvet tones leaving no doubt that if Gina wanted the job she would have to disrobe before the Madame of The Chained Unicorn. Jenna for her part tented her fingers before her face waiting to see if this gorgeous young creature would do as she was told or would go running back to whoever had sent her, a failure, at what ever she was suppose to due.

 

[HottieKatie]

Gina was so nervous she had to make a great effort not to start tapping her foot. She prayed for the interview to be over soon, either the lady in front of her decided to accept her or kick hr out.

She noticed the Madame's discomfort at her last words, but Gina couldn't think of what she had said wrong.

Mrs Lovelace was about to speak when the three bells sounded. They startled Gina, and stopped the lady from speaking. It was quite strange, but Gina couldn't think about it much, as the butler came in soon after that.

Somehow, she didn't like the smile Ms Lovelace showed when she read the letter. Gina didn't know why, but she saw some mischief in it. Probably there was something about the colonel---

But quickly the lady went back to Gina, and her statement made her blush again. Nude? Abilene had made no mention to having to be naked. Had he known about that and he hadn't tell her on purpose? Or was it a secret in the place? Gina squirmed a little on the chair. Luckily Ms Lovelace had mentioned it wouldn't be necessary in this case, so it calmed her down a little.

However, her peace didn't last long. As she was asked to disrobe, Gina started feeling all of her body heat and turn red. She wasn't prepared for that. She had only before disrobe for her doctor, and even these times she was uneasy and covered herself as soon as she could.

Gina thought about leaving. But how could she? She had gone this far, she couldn't disappoint her country so soon. It was not such an issue, if she thought about it coldly. A woman would measure her naked body. That was all.

"Y-yes, mylady," she stuttered.

She would have some time to calm down, as she was wearing quite a lot of clothes. Before she was completely naked in front of Ms Lovelace, some pieces of garment were to be removed, and it would give her some time to calm down and relax.

Slowly, Gina got up, rested her bag on the chair she had just been sitting at and started unbuttoning her dress.

Taking off the first layer was quite easy. As Gina unbuttoned her bodice, the camisole still covered much of her skin, and the white petticoat covered her legs when she got rid of her shirt. She neatly folded the two pieces of clothes and placed then on the chair next to her.

The next layer was more difficult to undress. Gina breathed slowly, calming herself down as she took off her camisole, leaving her beautiful pink corset in sight. Her arms were now fully naked and she felt amlittle cold.

"It's a bit chilly," she mentioned jokingly, as little goosebumps appeared on her arms.

Soon, her petticoat joined the other clothes on the chair. Then, as she started to untie her corset, she thanked herself for having chose to wear a 'combo' that morning, instead of her usual drawers and chemise. Having two pieces of underwear, as she used to do, would take longer to get dressed again. Gina was so nervous that she almost tangled up her fingers with the corset lace.

The garters went down her legs easily, but not so the stockings. She turned a little and lifted her leg to rest it on the chair. As she rolled the cotton stocking from her knee to her toe, she felt shivers down her spine. She couldn't tell if it was the coldness in the room, or the anxiety of having to go on with removing her clothes.

One leg, and then the other, and then there was only one piece of clothing left on her body.

 

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Oh how adorable that look of innocent shock on the young golden haired beauty’s angelic face. Gideon Pincheon so loved watching Jenna as she seduced the young and innocent from a life of pious virtue to one of carnal pleasure. How imperious Jenna Lovelace looked with her long delicate fingers tented before her calm and placid face, with just a hint of a tolerant maternal smile tugging at the corner of her cupid bow lips. The Madame of the The Chained Unicorn waited for the naïve young beauty to do as she was told. It was a request that Jenna Lovelace made of all the girls that sought employment, for it gave the Madame of the house the opportunity to study the girl’s body, and to see just how compliant, how pleasingly submissive she might be.

Unseen eyes from behind the two way mirror watched intently as Gina hesitated a moment before her pale ivory cheeks flushed crimson as her own delicate fingers lifted and started unbuttoning her dress as she demurely stammered,

"Y-yes, mylady,"

Jenna Lovelace was quite impressed with the shy fluid sensuality of this young golden haired beauty as she obediently did as she had been commanded. It was obvious that the girl was embarrassed at having to disrobe in front of another and yet she did as she was told with very little hesitation. That very shy innocence, so seductive, would make her worth her weight in gold, and there was no doubt in Jenna’s mind that Miss Bentley was not only a virgin, but as pure as the new driven snow. While Gina stripped for the mistress of The Chained Unicorn Jenna Lovelace was going through a list of her most prominent and most perverted clients. Clients that not only had a taste for sweet little innocent virgins but who also had the resources to buy the girl, for Mrs. Lovelace new one thing for certain this girl had never been in the employ of Lady Marlbourgh and therefore was a threat to The Chained Unicorn .

“ Miss Bentley I said everything!”

Jenna’s voice showed a sharp note of displeasure with having to repeat her simple but implicit instructions again.

“ You do want to work for me don’t you Sophie? Now be a good girl and remove your pantalets. “

As Jenna spoke she slowly stood and ran the silken tape measure sensually through her fingers while Gina removed the last shred of her clothing, the last vestige of her modesty.

“Much better Sophie. Now place your hands behind your head with your elbows out so I may measure your bust my dear.”

This young beauty was gorgeous, a prefect petite living doll. Her breasts were small but firm and in perfect proportions to her height and slight build. Of course the position that Gina now had to assume thrust her breasts up and out displaying them perfectly to those unseen eyes that watched her from behind the mirror. Jenna reached around the young girl, she let her body press to Gina’s naked perfection. She let the crinoline of her dress caress the young girl’s pale pink rosebud nipples, let that silken measuring tape slip back and forth across those perfect little rosebud nipples until they were as hard as pebbles and crowned the girl’s now puffy dusky pink areolas. Jenna let her hands and the tape measure seductively slide down the sensual curves of Gina’s torso. As Jenna slowly knelt before the stunning young beauty she pulled the tape snugly around the girl’s wasp little waist. Then slid the tape down to circle Gina’s hips and as Jenna Lovelace lowered her head to read the tape the sparse golden fleece of Gina’s virgin mound danced in the woman’s hot moist breath as it washed over her virginal innocence.

“You are quite beautiful my dear.”

Jenna cooed as she slowly stood. Her eyes held Gina’s captive for a moment, those sweet cupid bowed lips smiled,

“The job is yours my dear, be hear at four O’clock sharp if you wish the position. I accept no excuses for being tardy Miss Bentley.”

With that The Mistress of the The Chained Unicorn dismissed Gina. While Jenna watched her dress a name suddenly jumped to mind, Lester Hide, yes Lester would pay for her and take the girl off her hands, and she would make sure he paid handsomely to the privilege of taking the little baggage’s virginity as well.

“Four O’clock Miss Bentley.”

 

[HottieKatie]

The whole time Gina was taking off her clothes she felt embarrassed and nervous. But as she was about to remove the last piece of clothing, she had a moment of hesitation. That caused the Madame to yell at her, and Gina felt even worse. But it helped her undress more quickly.

"Yes, Madame, sorry. It's just..."

She couldn't come up with any good excuse, so she just shut up and proceeded to lay bare. Gina could feel her cheeks blushing more and more,but she needed to earn that woman's trust. She hoped she was doing the right thing.

As gina placed her hands on the back of her head, she felt completely helpless. Her whole body was exposed, her most hidden and saved spots shown to that woman.

And it seemed that those precise spots where the placed Ms Lovelace was most interested in. As she rubbed the girl's nipples with the measuring tape, Gina felt her whole body stir. She had never felt like that before. For a second, she thought she felt good about that rubbing. But that couldn't be. When she felt her nipples were hard, she looked down, and had a view of her own breasts that she had never had before. They seemed bigger and rounder, ornate with those pink hard diamonds. Beautiful and perfect, she thought for a moment. She had never thought about herself like that.

But the thought didn't stay for long, as it left when she felt the lady's hands running down her body. She felt another strangely pleasing shiver. And a much more intense one came to her as she felt the lady's warm breeze below her navel.

The whole situation was embarrassing, and strangely comforting for Gina. And she almost didn't believe the woman's words. Beautiful? Her? Nobody had told her that for a long time, not since she had outgrown the little beautiful girl she was.

"Th-thanks, mylady," she kindly replied, while she looked at the woman's eyes staring at hers. Those eyes than seemed to also undress her thoughts.

And thus, the suffering was over. She had finally got the job.

"Yes, mylady. Four o'clock I'll be here." She said as she quickly got dress.

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As soon as she got home, Gina sat at her desk and wrote a note forthe Chief Inspector. She needed to complain for his lack of knowledge about nudity in Ms Marlbourgh place. Had she known that they could ask her to undress, she wouldn't have accepted the job. She felt so dirty only for having been naked for some minutes in front of that woman... She needed a bath, quickly. But she had to write that note first. She'd make sure, the following day, one of the police men outside The Unicorn gave it to the Chief Inspector. Gina included a quick note saying that she had got the job, so that he knew she had accomplished her first task. She didn't mention about her being naked for a while, she was too embarrassed to tell.

Note written and folded she undressed and got into the bath tub. As the warm water started covering her body, she took a quick look at it. Was it really beautiful? She had never looked at it closely. As the foamy water went up, swallowing her skin, she noticed her nipples were hard again. She placed her ams resting behind her and was amazed at her breasts becoming again nicer, bigger, perkier. The thought disturbed her, but it was forgotten, as the foam finally conquered the last inch of her skin.

After an hour and a half bath, Gina was ready to go to bed. She needed a good night sleep, as the next morning she had to read much more about The Unicorn. The Chief inspector had given her pages and pages of information. She needed to know every detail if she wanted to survive another day in that undercover situation.

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Gina checked her clock again. A minute to four o'clock. Perfect. She put on her wonderful smile and knocked on The unicorn's door while she felt the whistle in her inside pocket.

 

[cgraven]

Jenna Lovelace smiled to herself this young beauty who ever she might really be was ripe for the plucking. Her gorgeous young body had responded so eagerly to Jenna’s sensually seductive touches. Her sweet nectar had flowed so readily just from Jenna’s sweet moist breath on the girl’s maiden’s treasure. With those sweet memories fresh in the Madame of The Chained Unicorn mind she took pen and paper to hand as she penned a very personal note to Sir Lester Hide esquire, Physician to the Royal Household in which she described in detail the sweet innocent piece of merchandise she was offering to sell him a Miss Sophie Bentley. Jenna note that this rare virginal prize would be available for his inspection this evening. The Mistress of The Chained Unicorn neatly folded the note, sealed it with the sign of the unicorn.

Jenna Lovelace was not the only one to noticed how eagerly Gina’s gorgeous young body had responded to the Madame’s touch or how sweetly submissive the young redhead had been as she demurely, if hesitantly had followed Jenna’s instructions. Gideon Pincheon found the young beauty quite enchanting and idly wondered what devilish plans Jenna had in mind for the young virgin.

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When Gina knocked on the The Chained Unicorn promptly at one minute to four o'clock she was once more met by Benton and was quickly ushered once more to Jenna Lovelace’s office where she found the Mistress of the house seated at her desk. On the desk before her was a large cardboard box that one might see from one of the more upscale ladies shops. In that box was a virginal white gown, whit a very low cut bodice that barely covered Gina’s areolas. It was designed to thrust her firm young breasts up and out and display them to perfection. A sheer transparent lace ended in a white collar that caressed her slender neck. The body of the dress’s bodice hugged the sensual curves of the young girl’s torso like a second skin. The skirt was narrow but would fall in a sensual drape to the tip of her shoes, The side of that seductive skirt was sit on both side nearly to the hip and would show the sensual curve of Gina’s well sculptured leg to her pale flawless thigh. The only under garments that were provide were a pair of sheer white silken stockings, a matching garter belt, and a little scrape of lacey virginal white pantalets that would barely cover Gina’s maiden’s treasure.

“ Be so kind as to remove move all your clothing Sophie and put on the clothing in the box.”

Those Jenna Lovelace voice was a soft seductive coo, there was just a note of steel in it that said the Mistress of the The Chained Unicorn demanded complete obedience of her employees.

 

[HottieKatie]

The second visit to the Unicorn started quite similarly to the first one. Gina was quickly guided to Jenna's office and there, the girl felt naked even before she had to remove her clothes. Jenna's eyes felt deeply sinking into Gina's body and mind.

Before Jenna talked, Gina took a quick look to the clothes in the box. They were neatly folded, so not much could be seen, but Gina already knew she wouldn't be comfortable wearing them. It seemed like a quite light fabric, and small. Gina was used to have most of her skin covered with clothes, and the cleavage of the dress seemed a bit wide to her.

When Jenna finally asked her to take off her clothes, Gina started perspiring a bit. <I>The faster the better</I>, she thought as she started unbuttoning her dress. The day before she had taken her time, but today she knew she had to be quick, otherwise Jenna might regret taking her as an employee.

Quicker than ever Gina disrobed. Not wanting to be rude, she carefully folded each piece of clothing she was wearing and placed them on a pile on one of the chairs in Jenna's chamber. There, also, she had to leave for a moment the whistle, the guardian angel she had put on her purse. She hoped she could take her purse with her when going to the reception desk.

Once she was naked, she started taking out the clothes in the box. Quickly she looked for the underwear and wasn't happy to only find three pieces of them, and very small and transparent ones. She had never seen pantalets so thin. She started dressing, feeling that was somehow better than not wearing anything, although she didn't feel less naked wearing the stockings and the pantalets. Then she put on the garter belt, and hooked the pantalets to it.

Then Gina took the dress off the box and put it on. Seeing that most of her breasts were not covered by the fabric she was surprised. Hadn't Jenna measured her correctly? If she breathed too deep, even the dark flesh of her areolas started to show up. Also, her breasts felt too tight in the bodice. Even her nipples, now hard from the cold of being naked, pressed out the thin fabric. Being too busy with the upper part of the dress, Gina didn't even notice that if she separated her legs a bit, most of their skin would also be displayed on the sides.

"Miss Lovelace, is this size correct?", she finally decided to ask her as she buttoned the dress up. She tried to readjust the fabric of the bodice around her breasts, trying to cover them a little more. But it didn't work.

 

[cgraven]

Once more as Gina disrobed in front of Jenna Lovelace, the Madame could not help but admire the young golden haired flawless beauty. Her skin was the most delightful creamy ivory color and her soft innocent eyes were stunning. Jenna could not help but smile as this innocent young creature neatly folded each article of her clothing and placed in on the chair as if she was disrobing for bed. Whoever she was, this girl who said her name was Sophie Bentley one thing was for sure, she was as innocent as the new driven snow. Jenna Lovelace amusement and conviction were only confirmed as the little golden beauty dressed in what the Madame of the Chained Unicorn had selected for her to wear. Gina’s maidenly blush was priceless as she dressed, tried to adjust her virginal white dress to afford her a greater degree of modesty.

"Miss Lovelace, is this size correct?"

Jenna noted the concern in this young beauty’s voice as she rose and slowly circled the girl inspecting her from ever angle. The way the shimmering white fabric hugged Gina’s figure, how it displayed her firm young breasts thrusting them up and out as the little golden beauty’s dusky pink areola’s played hide and seek with each breath she took. The slit in both sides of Gina’s skirt were scandalously erotic the way it displayed the girl’s shapely legs and her firm thigh.

“ Ummmmm perhaps a little large Sophie but I can have it taken in if you wish.”

As the Madame of the Chained Unicorn spoke she scooped up Gina’s neatly folded clothing and her purse with its precious whistle then pulled the bell cord to summon Benton.

“ I shall make sure these are kept safe for you My dear.”

Jenna cooed softly as she smiled into Gina’s innocent blue eyes.


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Gina became the center of attention that evening as the patrons of the Chained Unicorn began to arrive, her virginal white dress proclaiming that this adorable golden haired beauty was a virgin. Her attire was quite modest in comparison to what Mrs. Lovelace’s working girls, their attire leaving very little left to the imagination. As Gina circulated among the guests of the House with a tray of champagne. She was greeted by salacious comments. What a tasty little morsel you are my dear. I wouldn't mind a taste or two of you. and Ah champagne thank you but I rather supp your sweet nectar my dear. The comments were normally accompanied pat a sensual little pat on Gina’s firm little derrière.

It was just past ten in the evening when a rather distinguished older gentleman arrived his iron gray hair and mutton chops where worn in the height of a fashion that was a generation passed. Yet his dress and demeanor spoke of a man use to moving in the highest social circles. Mrs. Lovelace had personal greeted him.

“Mr. X desires a bottle of Champagne and two glasses in room 69 be so good as to fetch them Miss Bentley and go with him. Hurry back for we are very busy this evening.”


Sir Lester Hide esquire was quite taken with the golden beauty a most adorable creature and liked Jenna’s touch of the theatrics when referring to him as Mr. X..

“ Come girl I have a very busy evening planed.”

Hide knew that Benton would be waiting in room 69 to take charge of Miss Bentley and strap her into the cross X of St Andrew. He found him self eager to see this golden beauty naked and at his mercy. It was no long before they reached the door that bore the number 69. Sir Lester Hide esquire opened the door.

“After you Miss Bentley.”

Gina was greeted by the sight of the Cross X of St. Andrew as the door slammed behind her Benton’s hulking body barring the her only avenue of escape.

 

[HottieKatie]

The evening was in no way pleasant for Gina. Back at the police station she had understood that her job implied no more than opening the door and taking the customers' coats. Had she known she would have to display her body like that, she might have not accepted. And she was always on the verge of slapping every man's face for their easy grip on her back. Was there not a distinction between her and the other ladies?

When she left Miss Lovelace's room, and realized her attire was more decent than that of the other ladies -- although back inside she couldn't have thought it would be possible --, she thought it would give her some distinction among the customers. And it did, only the opposite Gina thought it would. The men around paid her more attention than to any other girl, and said things to her that made her feel so dirty she stopped listening quite soon. She hoped it would be due to her being new, and begged it would be better the following day.

She felt so naked and exposed, having so little clothes on and not having her whistle with her. She knew she wouldn't be able to take it with her, as her attire left no hidden place to keep it. She would have to go on without it. At times, she thought that attire was quite comfortable. Being used to wearing so many layers of heavy clothes, the soft white dress she had now on was delightful to wear. Only if it wouldn't make her get so much attention from unwanted eyes.

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As Mr X appeared, Gina cheered up. If Miss Lovelace didn't use his real name, he must be an important man. Gina knew she would have to get his name sooner or later. Hopefully sooner.

When she was sent upstairs to bring him some champagne, Gina felt hopeful. At least it would get her some time away from the dirty hands downstairs. She quickly grabbed the bottle and the two glasses and followed the man. She found him quite attractive despite his grey hair.

When he showed her into the room, Gina walked in easily, looking for the table to set her tray. Only when she freed her hands she noticed the cross and the closed door behind Benton. She was a little scared but moved on as gracefully as she could.

"I hope you have a wonderful evening, Mister," she said as she walked to the door. "I'm sure your company will arrive soon. Now I have to come back to Miss Lovelace, as she asked me."

That last sentence she addressed to Benton, so he would move aside and let her walk out. Gina stopped in front of him.

"Excuse me, Mr Benton." she smiled at him

 

[cgraven]

Lester Hide found the little golden beauty adorably innocent as she followed him like a lamb to the slaughter. He loved the way her pale flawless cheeks where kissed by a very seductive crimson kiss every time that Gina took a step and her legs where bared for all to see to her creamy white thigh. Hide found his tongue running across his lips in anticipation of what was to come. He smiled as the sweet young beauty set champagne down on a small table across from the door where they had entered room 69. How delightful, the way her moist ripe lips “O”ed as she saw the cross “X” of St Andrews. It was he could do to keep his face unreadable as Gina dutifully curtsied and sweetly whispered,


"I hope you have a wonderful evening, Mister,"

“I am sure I will Miss Bentley.”

"I'm sure your company will arrive soon.


Little did Gina realize she was his company for the evening and that her fate was closing in on her as she crossed to the door where Benton stood guard. The Butler gave a wry smile as the gorgeous little blonde virgin cooed.

Now I have to come back to Miss Lovelace, as she asked me. Excuse me, Mr. Benton."

“Sophie……..isn’t Miss Bentley? I am afraid you will not be leaving my dear until I have had a better look at what charms you are hiding under that fetching virginal white frock my dear girl.”

Sir Lester Hide spoke but a single word.

“Benton!”

Then snapped his fingers. The hulking butler gathered Gina into his arms as if she were nothing more than a rag doll. He carried her toward the cross “X” of St Andrew its arms open wide as if eager to embrace the struggling young golden beauty. Soon Gina could feel the rough wood of the “X” cross pressed to her back and the massive body of Benton pressed to her own supple young body. His hands easily captured her failing arm, the leather strap encircled Gina’s delicate wrist and the buckle locking it in place Then Benton stretched the hapless young beauty’s other hand to the arm of the “X” cross. With both her arms secured above her golden head, stepping to the side and behind the “X” cross Benton massive hand closed around Gina’s trim little ankle.

Sir Lester Hide esquire, Physician to the Royal Household popped the cork of the bottle of Champagne and quietly poured himself a flute of the finest French Bubblely as Benton bound the gorgeous little blonde spread eagled to the “X” Cross. Setting his drink aside he drew a surgical scalpel from his jacket pocket.

“Now Sophie let us see what maidenly treasures you are hiding under that fetching Frock. Now be very still my dear we would not want you to be cut, now would we my dear.”

The gas light danced along the keen edge of the scalpel as Hide came towards the bound beauty.

 

[HottieKatie]

"I am afraid you will not be leaving my dear until I have had a better look at what charms you are hiding under that fetching virginal white frock my dear girl."

Benton's words echoed in her mind for a second. Even he was going to be rude to her? Gina was in the most terrible nightmare she could imagine.

Little she knew it was going to become even worse. Something beyond her imagination and knowledge of the world.

As Mr Hide called Benton's name and snapped his fingers, Gina realised she should have never gone into that sinful house. Nothing good could have come out of it.

As the butler grabbed her delicate body, Gina tried for a second to get away from him. But her was too big, too strong. He didn't even notice her punches and kicks on his back and shoulder. He did not surely even listened to her screams and begging whispers.

"Please, Benton, please, let go of me..."

As she was being tied to the wooden cross, she started thinking about revealing all of her scheme. The words "Do you know who my father is? What he will do to you the moment he learns about this?" were about to leave her lips when she thought about it better. Might that even get her into more trouble? Might Mr Hide be an enemy of her father? She didn't know it, and finally decided to stay silent. She would only talk if no other alternative was left to her.

The straps on her wrists and ankles were a little too tight, but again Benton seemed to not hear her when she asked him to loosen them up a little.

But she forgot quickly about that pain when she saw the scalpel in Lester's hand. Her heart skipped a beat and Gina was scared as ever. Was he going to hurt her? Had they discovered who she relly was and were they going to punish her for it?

"Mr Hide..." she started to beg in the loudest voice her fear allowed her, which was not in the lest audible.

“Now Sophie let us see what maidenly treasures you are hiding under that fetching Frock, " he then said, and Gina felt a little less scared.

Only a little, because she was still tied and at the mercy of the two scariest men she had ever seen. But reassured thinking that he was only another pervert who jut wanted to take a look at her clean and never touched body.

"Now be very still my dear we would not want you to be cut, now would we my dear,” he continued and Gina tried to calm down and stay still.

He approached her, little by little, and Gina pulled her chin up away from him, trying to escape the terrible prank that the universe was getting her into.

 

[cgraven]

Lester Hide drank in the delicious fear in the stunning bound golden beauty’s soft eyes. Such a sweet taste, as the cold unyielding steel of his scalpel caressed the soft, supple flawless flesh of Gina’s cheek. Hide’s dark soulless eyes held her terror stricken gaze. How adorably the little virgin struggled within her bonds her chin up away from him, trying to escape this curl trick of fate. Even as Gina struggled her very efforts to escape arched her slender young neck bearing it even more to her tormentor. The cold caress of his steel sled down along the sensual curve of her neck down across the heaving plain of her chest to rest between the softly scented valley that lay between her breast.

The cold soulless eyes never left Gina’s Just a flick of his wrist one way or the other was all that stood between that cold caress of his scalpel dull flat and the razor sharp edge that could end her young life in the blink of an eye. Hide’s eyes smiled as he, with a flick of his wrist, turned that keen edged . The soft seductive whisper of the fabric parting under the keen edge of Hide’s blade caressed Gina’s senses. The cool air of the room kissed her firm young breasts as the fabric parted. Down across the quivering plain of her abdomen, that cold unyielding steel continued its darkly seductive journey. As each little new patch of Gina’s virginal skin was bared to his lecherous gaze, it was caressed by Hide’s lips with an erotic little kiss. His hot moist breath washed over the little scrape of transparent lace that covered the sparse golden fleece of her maiden’s treasure.

“Soon my dear very soon this treasure will be mine.”

The keen edge of his scalpel continued its seductive journey until the only thing that kept the tattered remains of the girl’s gown from cascading down her gorgeous bound young body was the little lacy collar around her slender neck.

When Lester Hide stood he pressed his body against Gina’s, the coarse woolen material of his suit grated across the girl’s bared little rose bud nipples. The cold steel of his scalpel rested against the hollow where her neck and shoulder met and Gina’s life force madly pulsed just beneath her supple skin.

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So Jenna Lovelace was going to sell the innocent little virgin to Lester Hide esquire. What a shame Gideon Pincheon thought to himself it could have been fun stripping away her innocence one layer at a time. For the moment he put the little golden beauty from his mind after all if one took a position in a boddy house no matter how POSH one took one’s chances. Giving the young girl’s fate not a second thought Pincheon decided to catch up on the latest news form the London journals and papers for despite the notorious partisan positions, and the titillating gossip, Gideon Pincheon knew that knowledge was power and searched each for little tidbits that would enhance his plans and criminal activities. He was thumbing through one of the more notorious journals when he came a cross a leader buried in the back of the paper that proclaimed.

Miss Regina Bexley Chief Yeoman Warder at the Tower daughter takes menial position at Scotland Yard.

It was not so much the headline that caught Gideon Pincheon’s attention but the accompanying artist’s rendition of Miss Regina Bexley and there was no doubt in his mind that she and Jenna’s new pallor maid Sophie Bentley were one and the same. A wicked smile bowed his lips very creative chief inspector Abilene, very creative.

Pincheon hurried to Jenna Lovelace’s office to warn the Madame of The Chain Unicornof the danger she was in yet the office was empty. Spying the girl’s discarded attire and bag he quickly searched them and grasped the silver police whistle. Emerging from Jenna’s Office he encountered Benton.

“Where is the new girl Benton.”

There was a tress note of command in Pincheon’s voice that demanded an answer.

Number 69 Sir,

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A flick of his wrist and the little scrap of lace at girl’s throat parted and as Hide stepped back the tattered remains of her scandalous gown cascaded down Gina’s gorgeous young body. Now the little transparent scrape of lace was the young innocent's last vestige of modesty. Just as Lester Hide esquire was about to rip away that scrape of lace to claim his prize the shrill scream of a police whistle shattered the night and the peace and tranquility of the Chained Unicorn with excited exclamations of Police, Police,.. ring thought out the brothel.

“Later my dear.”

Hide left the room shouting for Benton and Jenna in hopes of sending the little golden beauty to his country estate. Yet Gideon Pincheon had other plans for Chief Yeoman Warder’s at the Tower gorgeous young golden haired daughter.

 

[HottieKatie]

Gina was completely helpless at Lester’s will. Every inch his scalpel run down her body more scared and tense she was. Still, she couldn’t decide what was more scary: the steel on her skin, the fabric being parted revealing her body or his hot and lustful lips on her skin.

She had started begging a while ago. “Please, please… stop…” But her cries became more like a sobbing whisper as her body became more and more uncovered.

She could feel her body heat up, even though she could feel the chill in the room. How was it possible? She guessed it was because of her fear and anger of having been fooled into that trap. Did her police chief know how dangerous and mad the people in the house were? How could he sent her there on her own? If she ever got out of there, she would make sure her father made him pay for her suffering. Though that would mean she would have to tell them all about that experience…

“Please… stop…” she whispered again, in another unsuccessful attempt to stop the man torturing her.

A teardrop leaked from her right eye, running down her cheek and fell hitting her nipple on its way. For a moment, she felt it so cold that imagined the little water drop evaporate with the touch of her skin. She felt her body boiling.

And then, his journey down her body finished between her legs.

“Soon my dear very soon this treasure will be mine,” she heard him, and slowly more and more tears started to show up.

She finally understood he was going to use her, and she would be ruined forever. She had seen girls like that before, and she had always pitied them, but thought she might have deserved it somehow. Good girls didn’t get into trouble. But now she hoped she had been more understanding.

Again, his cold scalpel touched her heated neck and his breath seemed like devouring her skin. She turned her head the other way.

“Just… do it…” she wanted it all to end quick.

And he finally cut out the last inch of her dress and was finally more naked as she had ever been. Her body collapsed, hanging form her tied up wrists, knowing her imminent fate.

Or maybe not.

As she heard the whistle, her body woke up again.

Yes, yes, yes! She should have had more faith in the police department. They could have been there earlier, but it wasn’t too late yet.

“Help! Help!” she started shouting as soon as Lester left the room. She yelled with all her strength. She had to be heard, it was her last change to escape.

“Please! Help me! Upstairs!”

She didn’t care to be found in that naked condition, she just wanted to be rescued.

 

[cgraven]

Sir Lester Hide esquire, Physician to the Royal Household was cursing like a trooper at being denied the opportunity to sample the sweet charms of the adorable little virgin he had just so sensually stripped. Even as he made his way to a secluded exit from the Chained Unicorn , one that would let him emerge in secrecy several blocks from the upscale “Boddy House”. As he stood there drawing a deep breath before lighting his cigar there was one thing he knew for sure Miss Sophie Bentley would be his!

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“Help! Help!...... Please! Help me! Upstairs!”

Back at the Chained Unicorn Gina’s plaintive cries were heard. Yet it was not Chief Inspector Abilene or his detective sergeant that came to rescue Gina from room 69 where she hung naked as the day she was born her sweet youthful charms so sensually displayed to perfection but Gideon Pincheon, the very man she had been sent to ferret out for the London’s Chief Constable. This man that he and Chief Inspector Abilene had defined as a most serious threat to Her Majesty’s Government and to the country itself.

“My , My!, my pretty young Miss it will never do to have the local constables find you in such a compromising position and it says very little for your gentleman caller to leave you so while he fled.”

Gideon Pincheon hard lean form pressed against Gina’s supple young body as he began to undo her bounds. The coarse material of his jacket grated across the girl’s pale pink nipples as he released first one dainty wrist then the other. His hot moist breath stirred the soft tawny down of the girl’s chaste maiden’s treasure. Each breath he took as he released her trim little ankles bathed her inner thighs in a most intimate and sensual way of a rather upsetting and seductive nature. Slowly Pincheon stood the coarse material of his evening jacket caressing Gina’s supple young body in that same pleasing yet very disturbing manner as his breath had done.

The former Major of Guards slipped the jacket from his shoulders and offered it to the stunning young Miss.

“ Now we can not have you prancing around London as if you were Lady Guadiva now can we Miss?”

The Major’s Evening Jacket barely covered Gina’s sweet charms despite the fact that she could almost wrap it around herself and yet could not help but realize how short it truly was.

Gideon Pincheon swept Gina up into his arms and carried the bare foot beauty from the Room 69 and the Chained Unicorn. They slipped into the night by another of the secret exits that protected the identity of the Boddy House’s upscale clientele. They slipped from shadow to shadow a light rain soaking them to the skin. Finally they came to a nondescript warehouse on the docks of Lime House. Yet what waited in side was anything but a dockside warehouse but rather a richly decorated Edwardian gentlemen’s apartment.

Pincheon stepped up close behind Gina as he set the gorgeous young beauty down, his body just brushing hers, his warm moist breath washing over the nape of her neck, his hands rested on her shoulders. Every move, every action was designed to fan the passions that where so recently awakened in Gina’s supple young body. As he fingers felt the sodden material the jacket he turned the confused young beauty to face him.

“Sophie is it? The bathroom is to your left, you should find a robe there. Your soaked to the skin and we wouldn't want you to catch your death of cold.”

Gideon smiled as the sweet young Miss as if he were indeed her innocent savior.

“Would you prefer coffee or tea? I fear my travels have left me with a liking for coffee, not very English I know.”

The dark blue silken robe that she would find in the bathroom would complement her complexion and be rather enticingly short.