Sabrina’s Education

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This is a closed thread for Midnight Bliss and C G Raven. Read along and enjoy.

Lord Edwin Delacey had met Sabrina at her Debutante’s Ball when she had turned sixteen. He had approached Duke of Ridgeton, Gerald Elmsrose and had asked for her hand in marriage. Gerald Elmsrose had looked down his long aquiline nose at Edwin Delacey.

“You Sir….”

The words dripped sarcasm from Gerald Elmsrose lips.

“You Sir………… it takes more than money and a bought title Sir. The answer is NO.”

Edwin Delacey never forgot the way that the Duke of Ridgeton had looked at him, had dismissed him as so much trash beneath his feet, beneath his contempt.

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Edwin Delacey never forgot that day nor the hatred that he now bore for the Elmsrose family. He bided his time each day his desire for revenge grew until it possessed him body and soul and became now centered on his daughter Sabrina. Slowly Delacey began to buy up Gerald Elmsrose debts and IOU’s for the Duke of Ridgeton was an inept speculator, and a luckless but compulsive gambler. Edwin Delacey took the greatest pleasure in giving Gerald Elmsrose his ultimatum his daughter, or debtors’ prison for the both of them. This time there was no mention of marriage.

“ She will believe that she will be going to Edgemore Abby to become governess for my children.”

Gerald Elmsrose pride would not accept the possibility of Debtors’ prison as he now sacrificed his daughter and her virtue with these few simple words.

“I understand your grace.”
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Sabrina Elmsrose had taken the train from Charring Cross station, had suffered the bouncing and jostling, the stifling atmosphere of the third class passage that Delacey had arranged for her, the first of many little humiliations he had in mind for her. When she had arrived in the isolation of the Lakes District the young golden haired beauty from a privileged life in London was subjected to a carriage ride over the rough, rutted roads of the district. By the time she arrived at Edgemore Abby Sabrina was physically and mentally exhausted.

Edgemore Abby was one of those muddled combination of an ancient Abby, and Elizabethan country house and the façade of a Georgian manor. She was ushered into the Abby down the ancient stone cloister to Edwin Delacey study where he awaited her seated behind a massive mahogany desk. His presence was domineering, his fingers tented before his gaunt face, his piercing pale gray eyes and his hair steel gray giving the appearance of an inflexible man. His eyes coolly took in every aspect of the young beauty from the shimmering golden hair that framed her innocent angelic face, the sensual curves of her gorgeous young body down to the tips of her toes that peeked from beneath the helm of her traveling dress.

“We were expecting you much earlier Miss Elmsrose.”

Delacey had purposely omitted referring to the young beauty as Lady Elmsrose which her father’s title entailed her to. Another little humiliation for the proud young beauty.
 
Gerald Elmsrose paced back and forth through his library for hours thinking, perhaps had he allowed Delacey a chance to court his daughter instead of waving him off with his sarcasm then the man would have seen for himself how proud and headstrong Sabrina truely was and perhaps would have backed off on his own, but no, he had been more inclined to treat the man like trash and not given him another moments thought. That was until Delacey decided to take it upon himself to buy up all of his debt and put him into this precarious position in which he had no way of getting free from. Well that was not entirely true, he could have done what his daughter suggested but that would mean giving up a part of what he held so dear to himself. He moved to the fireplace and poured himself a glass of bourbon then went to his desk and sat, barely noticing the already apparent discoloration of the rug where he had been pacing. He had condemned his only child to the whims of Delacey and could only hope that the man would tired of her attitude and send her back to him with his debt repaid.

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Sabrina hated Edwin Delacey, although she knew it was improper to think such things she couldn't bear to thing a kind thing of the man. Before she had left her home and started out to Edgemore Abby her father had confided in her the reason that she would be taking a job far below her social standings. Not that she cared much about being a governess, the truth was that she loved children and loved the chance to teach them, but working for Edwin Delacey was a far worse fate then death in her eyes. She still for the life of her could not figure out why Sir Delacey was so hell bent on having her in his home. She knew of her father's sever dislike of the man and she assumed that the feelings were mutual, but then why could they not settle on other ways of taking care of her father's debts.

There had to be something else that could be done, her father could have sold their summer home, She had even suggested it in order to pay off the debts, but her father would not part with the home, nor any of the other estates or lands that he had. Sabrina often wondered if her father cared more about his title and lands then he cared for his only child and now she knew the answer as she stood infront of this horrible man. She looked down at the floor when he spoke and then when he called her "Miss Elmsrose" she glared up at him.

"Sir Delacey, I would have been here sooner if I had any control of the situation myself, but being as I can not speed up the train nor can fix the horrid roads on which your carriage traveled, I can not be held accountable for the length of time it took me to arrive. Futhermore 'Sir Delacey' it's Lady Elmsrose, not 'Miss'"
 
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"Sir Delacey, I would have been here sooner if I had any control of the situation myself, but being as I cannot speed up the train nor can fix the horrid roads on which your carriage traveled, I cannot be held accountable for the length of time it took me to arrive. Furthermore 'Sir Delacey' it's Lady Elmsrose, not 'Miss'"

Edwin Delacey listened quite impassionedly to Sabrina Elmsrose. He studied the young golden haired beauty as she stood before him clothed in all her noble superiority; after all she was the daughter of a Duke, a member of the peerage. When Delacey spoke it was in an even unhurried voice.

“I quite understand your position, but you must remember that your former life Miss Elmsrose is here you are a servant, and not only a servant Miss Elmsrose but an indentured servant.”

As Edwin spoke he drew the papers from his pocket and spread them on the desk before him. Slowly it dawned on the spirited young beauty that these papers indeed were signed by her father, and legal guardian, indenturing Sabrina to Lord Edwin Delacey for a period of ten years as governess to his children.

“The papers are indeed genuine Miss Elmsrose, and though a servant here at Edgemore Abby you will eat with the family due to your position.”

Delacey rang a little sliver bell on his desk, its note light and airy, somehow so out of place in this austere room. A dark Moorish man entered wearing the livery of Lord Delacey’s Edgemore Abby.

“Marcus show Miss Elmsrose to her room.”

The huge ebony man picked up Sabrina’s trunk with one hand once they were in the hallway. He led her up into the east tower.

The room was small with a single bed, more cot than bed. The walls were white washed and there was a single window looking out over the desolate countryside. A mirror, a cupboard, and dresser were all the furnishing the room offered.
“Diner is at nine Miss and Lord Delacey has laid out a gown for you.”

The gown that had been provided for Sabrina was far from modest and more than scandalous.

“Wear the gown Miss it does not pay to upset the Master.”

Marcus turned on his heel leave Sabrina to the solitude of her little room.
 
Sabrina clenched her fists as she looked at the papers in front of Delacey, 10 years? Was her father crazy? He had just sentenced her to the life of a spinster after she managed to get out of Delacey's grip. Granted Sabrina was not all that old, but she would be nine and twenty by the time her work for Delacey had come to an end.

Her father and this horrible man had taken away any hopes she might have had of securing a husband and a life of her own. She turned on her heel and followed the man that lead her out of Delacey's office but before she was completely out of the door she turned and looked back at him "I wasn't even aware you had a wife let alone children, I can only hope that they are better of character then you are for you are truly a horrid man"

She turned and followed the huge man before her to her room, when he lead her to the tower and the room she would be staying in she gasped in surprise, it was just as horrible as Delacey was. She removed her gloves and placed them on the dresser then turned to look at the servant that stood before her.

"Thank you for letting me know and please inform Sir Delacey that there is NO WAY what so ever that I will wear that gown. Its not proper to meet his children nor his wife in"

When Marcus left the room she went over to the bed and scrunched her nose as she looked over the bed and then looked at the gown. He was completely mad to even suggest such an outfit especially as one to wear in front of his family. She didn't care if she upset the man or not at this point. She would make him regret forcing her into servitude and she had planned on writing to her father and telling him exactly what she thought about all of this.

She walked to her trunk, opened it up and pulled out a brush then went and placed it on the dresser and started to remove her traveling hat and then her gown. She stood before the mirror in her shift brushed her long golden hair just like she would if she were at home and then made her way back to her trunk to pick out a more suitable gown for dinner that evening.
 
Edwin Delacey was not surprised by Sabrina little show of rebellion as she entered the dining room in her very modest and very prim and proper gown that the young golden haired beauty had chosen. The girl had spirit that much was certain and though he could easily break that spirit if he so chose he decided that he would instead strip away her pride and virtue one layer at a time until she became his concubine keeling naked at his feet her will nothing more than an extension of his dark and perverted desires.

When Sabrina was ushered into the dining room for the evening repas, there was only Delacey. There was no sign of the children, but that was to be expected as they most likely took their meals in the nursery with their Nanny. Yet there was no Lady Delacey and the table was set for two. Yet it was not set in the conventional manner with a place at the head and foot of the table but one place at the head and one place to the left of the master’s place. Before Sabrina could question Delacey about Lady Delacey he simply announced.

“ My wife is deceased Miss Elmsrose.”

Then with a rather bothered wave of his hand he continued ,

“ Do take your place Miss Elmsrose I am hungry.”

Marcus entered and poured each a glass of dark red wine, and then the first course was served. Edwin Delacey had left special instructions as to how the young beauty’s food was to be prepared and laced with a subtitle yet powerful aphrodisiac. Additionally her wine glass was to be kept full. Marcus carried out his instructions with the greatest sense of devotion to his Master and the sweet treats that the Master may grant him. The soup course came next,

“ Tell me Miss Elmsrose your philosophy on education.”

Delacey seemed to listen intently to the young golden haired beauty as she spoke, Yet in reality he was gauging the effect that the aphrodisiac was having on the young innocent. He continued to question Sabrina about different aspects of education and her beliefs through the fish and meat courses. Marcus was just clearing the meat course away when Edwin inquired,


“…………………… And your views on discipline Miss Elmsrose.”
 
Sabrina was confused to be sure, She knew that Delacey had asked her father for her hand three years ago so when had his wife died and how old were his children? As she continued their meal and drank her wine she answered each of his questions, she spoke about the History and science with far more enthusiasm then she spoke about math or geography and touched on music and arts as well. As they continued their conversation she noticed that the room started to feel warmer and her gown was ever so restricting.

She fanned herself lightly and took another sip from her glass that never seemed to empty, she tried each course that was served but did not over indulge in any of it as she was beginning to feel a bit light headed and woozy. When Delacey asked her about her views on discipline she gently wiped her mouth with her napkin and laid it beside her plate then looked directly at the man.

" My views are simple Sir, depending on the age of the child depends on the discipline. I have not, nor will I ever raise a hand to a child. And I do not find it proper to do so. I will not tolerate being treated with disrespect from any of my charges and in turn I will not be disrespectful to them"

Sabrina took this time to look away from Delacey and turned to his servant "May I have a glass of water please, I fear the wine has gone to my head a bit"

The servant looked towards Delacey as if asking what to do at her request and she watched the men curiously for a moment before directing her attention back to the table. Without thinking of what she was doing she started to unlace her bodice slightly to cool herself down just a bit. 'Why was it so warm in here?'

She turned her attention back to Delacey, the slight adjustment to her bodice making the fabric over her bosom dip down and the tops of her creamy white breast showed more then before. "When shall I meet my charges Sir?"
 
Delacey casual listened to the young golden haired beauty as he saw the signs that the aphrodisiac was taking effect her soft angelic voice was breathy as she sated,

" My views are simple Sir, depending on the age of the child depends on the discipline. I have not, nor will I ever raise a hand to a child. And I do not find it proper to do so. I will not tolerate being treated with disrespect from any of my charges and in turn I will not be disrespectful to them"

Her skin was glowing with a fine sheen of sweat as the aphrodisiac began to take effect in earnest. She turned her soft shimmering eyes towards Marcus and gasped,

"May I have a glass of water please, I fear the wine has gone to my head a bit"

Delacey gave Marcus an imperceptible nod and the dark ebony servant pour a glass of water for the young innocent, it was drugged with the heaviest dose of the aphrodisiac so far.

As Marcus and Delacey exchange glances Sabrina delicate fingers went to the laces of her prim and proper bodice, now in the throes of the drug’s effect, without thinking of what she was doing the sweet young innocent started to unlace and loosen her bodice to cool herself down just a bit. The young girl seemed to blink her eyes as if trying to focus on her surroundings. Then she turned her attention back to Delacey, both he and Marcus smiled at the slight adjustment to her bodice, the fabric over her bosom dip down, bearing the firm sensual curve of her creamy white breast, the bodice sagged, her dusky pink areolas playing peek-a-boo with each shift of her gorgeous young body.

"When shall I meet my charges Sir?"

“I think now would be the perfect time Miss Elmsrose.”

Marcus simply smiled as Lord Delacey rang that little sliver bell again and shortly a young man and a young woman hardly younger than Sabrina entered.

“Yes Father the young man replied.”

“This is your new Governess Miss Elmsrose”

” Umm what a tasty little Morsel she is Father.”

The girl cooed.

“ Now Miss Elmsrose has been quite naughty and did not wear the gown I had selected for her….”

Delacey’s voice was calm emotionless as he spoke.

“……….Would you like to help Marcus remove Miss Elmsrose gown so that desert can be served?”

”Yes pleased father!"

The lecherous young pair cooed.

The younger girl’s mouth closed over Sabrina’s in a scandalous lovers kiss her tongue forcing its way into the young virgin’s mouth. Marcus and the boy finished the work that Sabrina’s own fingers had started and soon their mouths were feasting on the young golden haired beauty’s taunt puckered nipples. The lecherous trio slowly stripped Sabrina their mouths kissing, licking and nipping each newly barred patch of skin as they explored the hapless young beauty’s gorgeous young virginal body.
 
Sabrina looked at the young pair that entered, her mind fogged for some reason, she barely registered what was being said and as she opened her mouth to speak, the girl's mouth covered her own. Her head was screaming that this was wrong, nothing about this situation was proper at all, she pulled her mouth away from the girl and turned her attention to Delacey who sat there watching what was going on.


"This is Highly improper...It must....."

her words cut off by a moan as her nipples were taken into two hot mouths, she squirmed from the attentions lavished on her young body, not even realizing her movements made it all the easier for the three to remove her gown and shift. Each kiss, lick and nip of her uncovered skin sent shivers through her body and forced sounds from her lips that were scandalous.

Something wasn't right and her mind was to fogged to process what had happened, but she knew this had to stop, it was wrong, her virtue and reputation were at stake if anyone found out about this. She somehow managed to rip herself away from the three mouths that were against her skin.

"STOP THIS"
 
The shock that Edwin Delacey saw in Sabrina’s soft azure blue eyes as his son and daughter enter delighted him as did his daughters scandalous kiss claimed the young golden virgin’s mouth. The young innocent’s shocked gasp.

"This is Highly improper...It must....."

That little gasped protest was cut off abruptly as Grace Delacey once more claimed Sabrina’s chaste mouth. As grace savored the summer wine sweetness of the young governess mouth her brother Loki tongue lazily circled the hapless young virgin’s dusky pink areola before he inhaled her pale pink nipple while Marcus feasted on the young beauty’s other nipple. Sabrina tried so hard to defend her chaste virginity and her virtue as she was sensually and seductively striped of her gown and shift. She tore her mouth once more from Grace’s

"STOP THIS"

Sabrina demanded even as the three continued their sensually seductive assault on the drugged young Governess. Grace Delacey’s fingers cruelly entwined into the stunning young beauty’s golden hair as she forcefully claimed the girl’s mouth again. While Grace was raping Sabrina’s mouth with her tongue her brother Loki was feasting on the hapless virgin’s nipple. He leisurely explored the trapped young beauty’s breasts with sensual licks, tonguing and sharp lover’s nips, before he once more inhaled the girl’s now throbbing nipple.

Marcus however had quite another goal and mind his hands spread Sabrina’s thighs, his hot moist breath washed across her delicate virginal folds. His head lowered as his tongue snaked out to taste the young governess for the first time in her young life , his dark ebony skin in sharp contrast to Sabrina’s lily white thighs. Her mouth claimed by Grace Delacey, her breasts and nipples ravished by Loki, and her virgin pussy claimed by Marcus’s tongue Sabrina was helpless to do more than make feeble attempts to stave off her three tormentors.

Edwin Delacey savored Sabrina Elmsrose ravishment and at the hands of his children and servants. Her chaste virginity was his to claim as the Master of Edgemore Abby, but not this night for he had other plans for the young beauty.
 
Sabrina continued to fight, although it did nothing to dissuade the three that continued to torment her lithe body, her mouth was completely taken by the tongue of the young female Delacey while her brother took hold of her pert breasts, lavishing licks, bites and suckling like a newborn babe. Her body stiffened as she felt the strong hands on her thighs spreading them apart and when his tongue caressed her virgin folds she gasped into the violent kiss.


Her head was swimming and she couldn't focus on anything at the moment but the heat that each of these mouths was sending through her young body. She felt her body tremble as the tongue at the juncture of her thighs started to probe between her folds and another gasp escaped into the unwanted kiss as her lower lips were sucked and licked hungrily by the man servant. Her own body was betraying her and she was helpless to stop any of it, She tried to pull her mouth away from the young woman but it seemed the harder she fought, the more the woman pulled at her hair and rammed her tongue deeper into Sabrina's mouth.

She could feel the tears flowing down her cheeks and cursed her father and Delacey in her head. What type of man would put a woman through this hell? The only thing she could think to do at this point was give in, even though her heart and her mind was screaming to fight. Defeated for the moment she relaxed her struggling body, which was probably the worst thing she could have done because as soon as she did, she felt a bite on her nipple at the same time she felt the rather large tongue on the servant shoved into her core, her body jerked and she screamed into the kiss once more.
 
Sabrina was lost as the three assaulted her innocent young body. It did not take long for Marcus to rip a soul searing scream from the hapless young beauty’s moist ripe lips as her treacherous young body betrayed her and she screamed out her unwanted pleasure.

Edwin Delacey simply watched as the young governess buck and thrashed in the throes of her orgasm. He watched as Marcus lifted his face from Sabrina’s sweet juicy pussy. Grace Delacey eagerly took the man’s place eager to feast on the young girl’s sweetness. Marcus claimed Sabrina’s mouth in a darkly seductive kiss and let the hapless young beauty taste her own sweetness in that kiss. Time and time again the diabolical trio ripped orgasm after orgasm from the helpless victim and Edwin Delacey only smiled for Miss Sabrina Elmsrose would have little memories of her ravishment only ghostly haunting dreams for he had chosen the aphrodisiac that he had drugged her with for that very effect.

In the morning Sabrina Elmsrose woke in her small room dressed in her own very prim and proper night gown as if nothing had happen. Delacey would ensure her day was as stimulating as her evening had been.
 
Sabrina woke with a start, her dreams last night were so vivid yet so scandalous, she shuddered from the effect they had on her as she moved from her bed and went to get dressed for the day. As she donned her dove grey gown and drew her hair into a tight twist, well as tight as she could with the amass of hair she had, she thought about dinner last night. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary in her mind but she couldn't recall meeting the children that would become her charges.

When she entered the dining room last night Delacey merely glanced at the gown she wore and shook his head, the giant dark man servant had filled her glass numerous times but she couldn't remember coming to her bed after dinner. She must have been in a haze from the wine and she decided from now on she would make sure she did not consume so much again. She grabbed her gloves after slipping her kid shoes on and then headed out of her room and down the stairs to the kitchen where she assumed she would break her fast and then start on her lessons for the children.

At the bottom of the stairs she saw the man servant waiting with a smirk on his face, she gave him a quizzical look and then spoke softly.

"I'm ready for the day I guess, I will break my fast and then if you wouldn't mind could you show me to the classroom for the children?"
 
Marcus was waiting at the bottom of the back staircase, the one that was for the use of the servants of Edgemore Abby and despite her title as Governess, which gave her a certain social status, she was after all just a servant and indentured servant at that. A smirk bowed Marcus’ lips as if he had some secret knowledge and that dark secretive smile only broadened at the quizzical look in Sabrina’s soft innocent eyes. While vision of her gorgeous naked body thrashing on the table the night before came rushing back as he let his eyes boldly take in every sensual curve of the young girl’s lithe young body

"I'm ready for the day I guess, I will break my fast and then if you wouldn't mind could you show me to the classroom for the children?"

“Certainly Miss Elmsrose.”

Marcus calmly replied as his dark eyes seemed to almost mentally strip her as she stood before him in her very prim and proper day gown. Marcus stepped so that Sabrina could pass but her supple young body would have typo brush by the ebony servant for her to get to the kitchens. As Sabrina’s body was pressed up against Marcus’ he put his arm out palm against the wall trapping Sabrina for a moment.

“I trust you enjoyed your dinner and especially your desert last night Miss Elmsrose.”

Again that dark secretive smile as Marcus lowered his arms so that Sabrina could continue to slip by the hulking form of Marcus. He knew that Edwin Delacey had ordered that all of the young Governess’ meals were to be drugged with the aphrodisiac that he had drugged her the night before. The Master of Edgemore Abby knew that the young beauty would have little memory of the day’s events. It would also heighten the natural desires of her gorgeous young body, and her newly awaken carnal desires as well.

All the servants of Edgemore Abby were very young and attractive, the girls blondes or redheads, the men dark ebony giants like Marcus. After her breakfast Marcus conducted Sabrina Elmsrose to the Classroom yet this room resembled a dungeon out of a medieval nightmare. And there waiting for her was Edwin Delacey and his son and daughter.
 
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