Seduced by the Squire (closed for cumnchat)

Joshua slept well for the exertions of the previous evening had tired him out which was unusual as normally he could go several times a night and be fresh but Bridget, damn her, had matched him stroke for stroke, thrust for thrust even the third time she had persuaded him to take her.

He ordered the dressing maids to find some clothes from among his late mother's gowns warning them that anything too fanciful would be punished. When they had agreed among themselves they fetched Bridget and she returned to face her previous night's lover.

Joshua heard the rustle of Bridgets dress as she returned. Turning he smiled at the sober green dress that still allowed her figure to bloom

"Come Bridget one of your first tasks is to learn to walk like a lady, you were like a pregnant duck yesterday afternoon , I understand if you are a little sore after last night but time is pressing so you will spend the day with Mrs. Pendragon, then this evening we will return to our more pleasurable activities, Oh yes, one more thing can you please provide me with a sample of your handwriting?"
 
It seemed to be but so a short time after finishing her first sexual encounter that Lord Lexford, saying something about climbing back in the saddle, rolled her onto her back and slid his manhood between her legs into her slit and began to pound away at her. She had expected it to hurt again but instead found merely a dull ache that rapidly became a growing need. She had looked down between her generous breast to see his large member repeatedly plunge into her sex before reappearing slick with milky wetness and the odd bit of blood. His actions caused her breast to bob about quite a bit and he would periodically dip his head down to lick and suck hard on her nipples.

She soon felt a tightening in her abdomen causing her back to arch as she blindly clutched at the bedding. Lexford seemed to use this as a sign to go faster and deeper, as his thrusts did so. Not long after that, his thrusts became jerky and hard at which time he practically pinned her to the bed and stayed deep in her, giving several deep grunts as she felt his seed splash up inside her. Once he had finished, he had given her nipple a tweak before falling back against the bed and, a bit out of breath, had pulled her to him with one arm around her and that hand squeezing her buttocks and the other hand absentmindedly playing with her nipple.

She didn't know him that well, even though she had already lain with him twice in less than 24 hours, she could tell that he was thinking. Of what, she had no idea. But thinking he was. Periodically he would stop and pinch her nipple, rolling it hard between his fingertips.

She found that his playing with her body seemed to spark something deep within her and she found herself wanting another go at him.

"Don't you want to do it again?" She whispered to him, and after some coaxing, he once again took her.

Eventually they fell asleep in each other's arms and she awoke, sore and sticky between her legs. He called the maids and they took her away. They spent some time showing her how to clean herself after a night of sex. They helped dress her in a lovely green dress, which went well with her auburn hair. The gentle swell of her bosom was something which she was not used to showing, but then, ever since arriving at this manor, she had had a whole series of firsts.

Lexford seemed pleased with the results as he spoke.

Come Bridget one of your first tasks is to learn to walk like a lady, you were like a pregnant duck yesterday afternoon , I understand if you are a little sore after last night but time is pressing so you will spend the day with Mrs. Pendragon, then this evening we will return to our more pleasurable activities, Oh yes, one more thing can you please provide me with a sample of your handwriting?

So, she was to learn how to walk? And here all this time she thought she was doing fine. She bit her tongue. She had no idea what he was planning and since he had taken her virginity, she was quite unsure of what to do. If she went to the priest, they would side with Lord Lexford, as would anyone else.

And then he asked for a sample of her handwriting. She hung her head.

"Sir, I can neither read nor write. My father did not believe it necessary for a woman to do those things." She did not tell him that she had always wanted to be able to read and write like others.
 
Bridget's evident eagerness during the night pleased Joshua greatly and although the flaws in her knowledge of the act showed, she was most willing and he could not foresee any possibility of her making the charge that he had taken her forcibly.

They ate a hearty breakfast, ravenously hungry after their exertions but when they had finished he mentioned that he would require a sample of her writing and was most surprised when she shamefacedly admitted that she could neither read nor write, as it was an accepted string to any lady's bow if she could write a note to a beau or lover telling him when and where she would be available. None of this was known to Bridget but she brightened when Joshua announced
"Then I shall teach you Bridget, it gives me further reason to be in your company."

He hugged her tightly rubbing himself against her and clutching her tiny round rear through her dress.

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Mrs. Estelle Pendragon was no beauty nor was she ugly but plain in an attractive way by the manner of her whole demeanour. She was a widow of four years and taught the local girls of monied families, etiquette and posture. In the early days of her widowhood she had been comforted by the attentions of Lord Lexford's son, Joshua, who at that time was just eighteen and sowing his wild oats.
Their relationship stuttered and eventually ended when Joshua joined the army but they continued to communicate through letters even when she announced that she was to remarry.
Joshua trusted her implicitly and knowing her skill at teaching decorum and posture he had no qualms about placing Bridget in her charge.

Taking Bridget to the library where the lessons would take place they paused at the door and Joshua sensing Bridget's nervousness whispered in her ear.

"She's only a dragon by name" and pushed her forward.

"Walk to me."

The voice was cold, commanding and did not countenance argument.

Bridget took only a few steps before she was halted.

"So that young rogue Joshua has been between your legs most of the night has he? How do I know? I walked like that after MY first night with him."

Estelle extended her hand in a friendly gesture and apologised for sounding so stern.

"It's my way of getting you to pay attention to what I tell you, listen and you'll learn practice what you learn and one day you may be mistaken for a lady. For now though Joshua wants me to teach you how to walk, that is all but impossible but I can teach you to glide, all ladies of breeding don't walk into a room, they glide,,,,,, as if on wheels. How do they do that, well believe it or not it all starts between your legs, you must imagine that there is a cock there between your thighs that you can't let go of so you have to clench your thighs and take very small steps, go on, try it Bridget and remember this 'A woman that can glide is a woman who can ride'.

Estelle kept Bridget for two hours before announcing that she was happy with Bridget's progress but would need several more sessions.
 
Bridget felt a happiness at his words. He would teach her to read and write. She had always despaired at not being able to. Perhaps this was to be an improvement in her lot in life.

Mrs. Pendragon was a stern looking woman that Bridget was afraid of. Until she said,

So that young rogue Joshua has been between your legs most of the night has he? How do I know? I walked like that after MY first night with him.

From then on, she felt comfortable with the woman as she revealed her secret as to how to walk like a young lady. Bridget laughed and spent the time trying to learn as much as possible. She left her lesson smiling.

And then she ran into that snooty butler and instantly felt uncomfortable. Last night, the man had undressed her, pawed her and Bridget did not like being anywhere in his presence. And the look he gave her as he had her backed against the wall told her that he was ready to collect on his offer made her last night. Well, she'd fight him if she had to but she didn't want him touching her!
 
Estelle watched ruefully pursing her lips in appreciation as Bridget went off towards the kitchen trying to practice the walk that Estelle had begun to teach her but she was unable to quite get the hang of it and her hips swayed seductively side to side. Estelle decided to follow her and give her some advice.
Whereas Estelle loved a romp in bed with a lusty man she was also fond of a young maiden's touch and touching in return so the morning had given her the opportunity to slip her hand between Bridget's alabaster thighs on the pretence of getting Bridget to imagine the hand that was stroking her moist recently breached sex was in fact a man's cock or to Bridget's inexperienced mind, Squire Joshua Lexford's cock.
Estelle followed at a discreet distance and when Bridget turned a corner and was out of sight she heard a stifled scream and a commotion ahead. Rushing to the corner she saw Bridget being carried unceremoniously to the sturdy wooden kitchen table and pinned down with one hand whilst her skirts were lifted to her waist and her silk knee length bloomers were pulled down, revealing her pale legs thrashing about. Estelle instantly recognised Bridget's attacker as the crude, oafish lecher whom Joshua employed as a manservant come butler. She was frozen in shock.

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William Bradson just couldn't believe his luck when the pretty, youngwhore from the night before ran full tilt into him and he automatically stifled her scream and carried her to the kitchen and deposited her face down on the kitchen table and lifted her voluminous skirts to her waist and with a lecherous grin bared her pretty round ass.
Easily holding her down he dropped his tailored pants and moved between her thrashing legs. He was a bout to mount her when he felt the cold steel under his balls and he stopped all movement, for once unsure of himself.

"Make one move and I'll fillet yer like a herring."

The tone of the voice made his blood run cold as he knew the owner of the voice meant every word.

"Move back and lay on the table 'ands by yer sides."

William had no choice if he was to get out of this with his manhood intact.

"First I want an apology from you for last night, It was you that told me to dress Miss Bridget up in that finery and you never spoke up when I wuz being whipped, to top it all you come to my room late at night wanting to satisfy yersel' on my freshly whipped ass."

William now recognised the voice as that of Carrie the pretty dressing maid with whom he had taken his pleasure last night. He knew he was in trouble as she wanted revenge and there were at least two witnesses to his attack on the young brunette slut who was dressing herself again.

"Wha,,, what yer goin' t'do ? he croaked, nervously. pleading with the two women.

"What do YOU think Miss Bridget it was you he attacked?" Asked Carrie.
 
Bridget was totally naïve when it came to sexual advances, knowing only what she had learned from the Squire the night before, so she had totally missed what Mrs. Pendragon had been doing as she slipped her hand between the young girl's thighs to teach her to glide. Walking was easy. Gliding was hard.

And then that horrible butler cornered her in the hall. He was bigger and stronger than her and despite her attempt to fight him, he managed to grab her from behind and carry her down the hall. One hand was over her mouth and one around her waist as he carried her kicking and attempting to scream.

Her fingernails found his hand and she raked them down his wrist and back of his hand, and she managed to bite the hand over her mouth just as he dumped her over the kitchen table. She tried to stand but he must have been holding her down as she was bent over the wooden table. Gor! But the man was strong!

She felt him lift the back of her skirt and pull down her bloomers. The man had seen it all and more last night, but she still didn't want him or his advances and tried to kick but her legs were tangled in her underclothes. She felt him between her legs and knew what would be coming next.

She tensed, but it never came. Instead, she heard a voice behind her and suddenly she was released as the butler stepped away and laid on the table beside her, his pants still around his ankles and his manhood very erect. Bridget quickly got up and quickly redressed herself.

Old Snooty Boots looked scared as he looked from one to the other, asking what they were going to do.

What do YOU think Miss Bridget it was you he attacked?

Bridget stood there, looking at the scared man laying on the table. It was the maid that had dressed her the evening before. She thought her name was Carrie.

"If I had my way, and I was a vengeful person, I would say to cut off his privates and throw them in the yard for the dogs." She watched the man go pale as all the blood drained from his face and his manhood begin to wither. She smiled. " IF I was a vengeful person."

Bridget had an idea and as the young girl held the knife on the butler, Bridget whispered in her ear. A gleam came to Carrie's eyes and a wicked smile crossed her lips.

"Very well. Sentence 'ad been given." She looked sharp at the scared man. "Stay very still fore I 'as no 'esitation at using this. Go a'ead, Miss, strip 'im!"

So with nimble fingers quickly unbuttoned William's jacket and shirt. He seemed nervous as he rolled from side to side, allowing Bridget to slip them off his arms.

She had spied dishtowels over near the stove and she grabbed a handful of them. Some were quite worn and one that was already torn and with quick intent, she ripped it into long strips. She tied one around each of his wrists and quickly swung his head to the short end of the table.

Having worked in a farm, Bridget had from time to time had to tie up animals and so she knew what she was doing. Her knots were strong and tight and soon William's hands were tied one to each leg.

She quickly ran to the other end and removed his shoes before slipping off his pants and underwear. With efficiency she soon had each leg tightly tied to a leg of the table. She snatched his upper garments from underneath him and now William lay before the two girls, naked and unable to move.

"Just like he did to me last night. Not so fun, is it?"

The girls watched as Williams pecker began to lift until it stood to attention.

"Ha! 'Y, 'e likes it!" Carrie exclaimed. She took one if the strips of dishcloth from Bridget and tied it tight around the base of the man's cock. "Let me show you something you didn't know, maybe. Stuff a rag in 'is mouth." Bridget grabbed a smaller rag and rolled it up before stuffing it in his mouth. She made sure it wouldn't choke the man.

Bridget watched as Carrie took a wooden spoon from the drain. William got a scared look in his eyes. With uncanny accuracy, the young maid raised it and swung, hitting the butler in the fleshy bit of skin beneath his manhood. The change in the butler was instantaneous and incredible. She could tell that he was screaming - had he not been gagged, the sound would have been deafening. He was trying to get loose but Bridget knew her stuff. Those rags would have to be cut off.

Bridget looked at Carrie and smiled. "I never knew that. You mean like this?" And much to the terror of the butler, Bridget imitated what the maid had done. William was screaming and groaning through the material in his mouth. She saw tears come to his eyes as Carrie nodded. "That's good!"

Bridget looked satisfied and she turned to whisper in the crying man's ear. "Stay away from us or next time will be worse." She picked up the clothes and handed them to Carrie, who gave a little curtsy and took them away. She later heard that they were found in the stable in a horses stall, all covered with muck.

Bridget turned as she was leaving, noting the butler tied spread eagle on the wooden table, his manhood tied to attention though a bit red. And she thought that his hairy bit of skin looked a bit swollen.

She left him there to be discovered, practicing her gliding the whole way back to the library.
 
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Joshua was in his study checking the accounts which didn't make good reading. He was down to his last five hundred pounds and till had the staff to pay and the animal feed to buy. He needed William's advice on the cheapest merchant and one who would wait for their money.

"WILLIAM , WILLIAM COME HERE." He bawled at the top of his voice until a maid knocked timidly at his door and entered,

"William 'aint coming Sir, 'e can't, 'e's sorta tied up." smothering a giggle as she spoke .

"What on earth do you mean, girl?"

"Prob'ly best you see fer yersel' Sir."

She turned and led the way to the kitchen, as they approached there was a lot of noise mainly laughing and giggling but also a loud groaning from William, tied naked on the table with a large red almost purple erection.

"Who has done this and why? I'll have them flogged." Joshua blustered, more for something to say than anything

"No you won't Joshua , once you know all the facts, I saw the whole incident."

Estelle's calm voice soothed him and he asked "Does he deserve that?

"Yes, and more." She replied firmly.

"Very well, leave him there until I have the full story."

Ushering Estelle into side room and he demanded that she recount the whole episode to him in detail.
As he listened his face darkened and went almost purple with rage.

"And no one thought to inform ME? Send in Bridget and Carrie I want them both to hear what I have to say."

Once they both stood before him and he realised they understood the enormity of what they had done he smiled and patted Carrie on the head, "Such a brave girl , you will be Miss Bridget's wardrobe mistress from now on."

Turning to Bridget he adjusted the bodice of her dress where she had failed to fully tuck her nipple away "As for you, methinks you have hidden talents that can be put to good use in the bedroom, judging from how you tied William."

Dismissing the two girls he went back to William still groaning on the kitchen table,

"When I set you free you will scrub the table clean I don't want any trace of your disgusting self Then collect all your belongings and make yourself a home among the pigs where you belong."
 
At first, Bridget was apprehensive when called to task for what she and Carrie had done to William. But when she found out that Carrie was to be her wardrobe mistress, she was pleased. She wasn't quite sure what a wardrobe mistress was, but she now had one.

And to tell the truth, she was quite surprised that the Squire had defended her and her right to defend herself. Even though at the beginning of last night she despised him, Bridget was of a different opinion of him now. It could have something to do with having lost her virginity to him, and the first man you have between your legs usually has a special place in your heart.

Just being near him when he called her in to talk to her, she found moisture gathering between her legs and her fancy bloomers now had a wet spot on them, just from remembering the sex from the night before. And imagining the sex that they would have tonight.

Probably for the first time, she did the walk correctly as she tried to keep her thighs together to keep her sex under control. She was amazed that just seeing him had her wanting to go to bed with the Squire. And though William had been thwarted, she would never have thought to have sex that way - like the animal in the field. She pondered upon those thoughts.
 
Joshua felt he had done the right thing by all concerned, William had gotten his well deserved punishments from both his victims (he winced each time it crossed his mind) and from him. It would mean he would have to make do without a butler but that would save a little on his budget.

He went in search of Carrie and found her going through the gowns and underwear that his mother had left when she passed away.

"Carrie I wish to apologise profusely for humiliating you as I did last night, you only did what you did to bolster Miss Bridget's confidence and in a fit of pique I destroyed a most beautiful gown so tonight please use all your undoubted skill and make her a princess, one more thing accompany her to the table and you may choose a simple gown of my mother's for the occasion."

If Carrie had the courage she would have hugged him, she had never felt so proud.

At Eight o'clock precisely Carrie led Bridget into the dining room and Bridget glided gracefully across the floor to the table, a small frown of concentration on her face.

A smile swept across Joshua's face as he drank in the dark red dress with white lace relief. Bridget's pale ivory shoulders gleamed in the firelight and without appearing to be on display his eyes were drawn to the fullness of her breasts and the satin and silk ensemble clung to her slim waist and flared out from her hips. Her lips and cheeks had been expertly rouged and in Joshua's experience her nipples also but that was for later.

Joshua glanced at Carrie noticing she was wearing what at that time was a daring calf length dress. He nodded at her, approving her choices both for Bridget and herself.

"There was a young man came calling for you earlier Carrie, why don't you see if you can catch him? Don't worry about being back to undress Miss Bridget I am sure we will manage."

His hand rested on Bridget's bare shoulder and slid behind her back leaning down to pinch her cute rounded rear making her start.

Carrie smiled broadly she knew very well that her Squire had every intention of bedding Bridget again, Carrie also had her plans for the night as she knew that Dougan would be waiting for her in the old shepherd's hut and she meant to show him his wait had been worth it.

Left alone, they spoke little although Joshua did regale her with a couple of anecdotes about his time in India. They both knew it was inevitable and Bridget's eyes shone and sparkled when Joshua pushed his plate away and took her hand in his,

"Shall we retire Bridget? I am crying out in need, do not deny me, I beg you. "

It was so theatrical he burst into gales of laughter and lifted the hem of her dress to her knees under the table and his hand pulled the ties on her bloomers and he slid his hand between her thighs pushing the silk upwards.He leaned in and kissed her and muttered thickly.

"Tonight my dear Miss Sweetwater I will discover if you indeed taste as sweet as your name implies. "

Sweeping her up in his arms he carried her past the servants who were still about to his bedroom.
 
Carrie came in search of Bridget and ushered the young thing upstairs explaining that tonight was her first showing of her new job and that it was important that Bridget look perfect.

She quickly stripped the young girl, despite Bridget's insist that she knew how to dress herself.

"Yew is becomin' a proper lady, an' a proper lady doesn't dress 'erself." Carrie announced. Noting the wet pantaloons, she tsked at the blushing Bridget before smiling and telling her conspiringly, "Lord Lexford is quite well endowed. Makes for quite a bit of fun in bed, don't 'e? 'e knows 'ow ta show a lady an exhausting time." She gave her a wink and a laugh.

She had the bathwater hot and rose petals floating in it. It would leave only the faintest hint of scent on Bridget, but not enough to taste when he kissed her skin. Once she had Bridget in the water, she cleaned the young girl with rose water soap, scrubbing her hair and then every square inch of her body. Bridget was embarrassed when Carrie insisted in cleaning her sex and even scrubbed poor Bridget tight little rosebud, claiming her desire to be thorough. Bridget couldn't understand it, but in the end Carrie won and Bridget found even between her toes scrubbed clean.

She was removed from the bathwater and dried with big, fluffy towels and then her skin rubbed with lotion. Her auburn hair was dried and simply but artfully arranged and a very light amount of makeup on Bridget's face, mainly accenting her eyes and mouth. Carrie even rouged Bridget's areolas, much to Bridget's consternation, but the maid won out.

She dressed her in the beautiful silky underclothes, the auburn nether curls showing dark through the pale pink bloomers and the rouged nipples peeked above the corset. The young maid had even found silk hose and she slipped Bridget in her first pair as the girl had only worn cotton stockings before tonight. Once the ruby dress was on, she could see that she had chosen wisely as Bridget's generous bosom swelled above the dresses top, with promise of greater riches beneath the satin and silk dress.

While Bridget stood before the mirror, in shock at the change of her appearance, Carrie herself picked a much lesser dress to wear to the evening meal.

Bridget would not have recognized herself. She had always been told that she was plain and unattractive. Her father said it not to be mean, but to explain why none of the local lads favored her. And she accepted the explanation. But to her eyes, at this moment, she was not plain or unattractive.

At eight o'clock they descended and crossed to the dining room. Bridget worked very hard to do as Mrs. Pendragon had taught her and glide across the room. The Lord smiled his approval and soon sent Carrie to meet her lover. Bridget spent a very enjoyable evening listening to Lord Lexford's tales of India. He was quite witty and entertaining.

She knew that this moment was coming, still her heart fairly thumped when he said,

Shall we retire Bridget? I am crying out in need, do not deny me, I beg you.

Then he laughed at his words while his hand reached under the table and, lifting her skirt, quickly untied her bloomers as he slipped questing fingers beneath the silky underclothes. He found that area hot and damp and leaning in, kissed her soundly as he told her,

Tonight my dear Miss Sweetwater I will discover if you indeed taste as sweet as your name implies.

And with that, he swept her up in his arms. Carrying her up the stairs, she blushed, knowing that all the servants knew exactly where they were headed and what Lord Lexford planned for that night.
 
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Once they were in his bedroom he laid her gently on the bed and stood back quizzically drinking in her beauty as she lay looking up at him with no trace of fear or trepidation but only excitement danced in her sparkling eyes.

"Truly Bridget you are a beautiful woman and I count myself fortunate to have been the one to have relieved you of the burden of innocence."

So saying he proceeded to unlace the back of her gown and allowed it to fall down her arms to her waist and her breasts heaved as her breathing increased apace. Slowly he tantalisingly slid the bottom part of her dress down her legs and smiled as he noted that Carrie in her bid to make Bridget as alluring as possible had gone slightly too far by including silk stockings with her silk bloomers.

He stripped off his shirt and pants standing before her in his long silken underpants, his member unmistakably aroused as it tented in front of him.

He sat beside her on the bed and leaned over to kiss her moist welcoming lips and slipped his hand into the top of her corset and gently cupped a soft full breast in his hand and let his thumb arouse her nipple, circling around the swollen bud.

The sweet sensuous kiss was done and Joshua had the taste of roses on his lips. He pulled Bridget to a sitting position with her back to him and began unlacing the tightly drawn corset. At first the laces were tight and refused to budge but Bridget wriggled her body and they loosened, soon completely loose. Once more Joshua carefully removed the corset and traced his fingers down her spine, feeling each vertebra until he reached the cleft of her pale round cheeks.

Turning her to face him he murmured
" Do you wish to hold me?"
Without waiting for a reply he wrapped one of her tiny soft hands around his pole as far as it would go and let Bridget examine it, guiding her hand up and down the length. Smiling when she giggled at the way it twitched in her hand.

He removed her hand after a minute or so and pushed her onto her back amongst the soft sumptuous pillows and crawled between her legs still covered by her bloomers.

"Tsk! Carrie should have known better but I suppose she was only trying to entice me to taste you, a lady does not wear wear stockings when wearing bloomers, so I shall have to divest you of your bloomers, I prefer stockings, they are a man's delight."

Joshua bent his head to kiss Bridget's enticing navel and smell the mixed aroma of rose petals and her arousal he tugged her bloomers down inch by inch and slowly her dark curly bush came into view and he blew across her curly expanse watching the hairs dancing in his breath. The intoxicating aroma of her arousal filled his nostrils and he hurried the rest of the operation, eager to taste the sweetness of her.

Without suggestion, as soon as her bloomers were off Bridget put her knees and silk stockings up and opened her legs wide showing Joshua , without shame, her most private parts and compounded her willingness by using her fingers to open the petals of her flower and the wet pink interior wherein lay her desire.

Joshua resisted the temptation to dive straight in and instead he softly kissed the aromatic insides of her upper thighs from the tops of her silk stockings to the bottom of her slit where he began the sensuous slide of his tongue deep inside her, tasting every drop of her juices, her namesake, her sweet water.
 
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He lay her upon the bed and looking down at her, proclaimed,

Truly Bridget you are a beautiful woman...

That is all she heard, the rest of the sentence lost in the haze from those words. He thought her a beautiful woman! She smiled, feeling beautiful and desired.

Lord Lexford began undressing her, revealing bit by bit the soft skin and rounded form beneath the dress. Once she lay upon the bed wearing only her underclothes, he stood to divest himself of his outer garments until he stood before her, his silken underpants barely concealing his manhood as it strained to be free.

He sat back on the bed, kissing her waiting lips as he slipped a hand inside her corset top and cupped a breast just peeking over. His thumb lazily circled the rouged areola before lightly rolling the teat between his thumb and forefinger. Bridget felt the tug all the way down to her sex, and the resulting increase in moisture trickling from her core both embarrassed and inflamed her. So much of this was new feelings to her and she was easily swept up in the rush of emotions.

Very methodically, he removed her corset, tracing her spine down her back until he reached that dark valley that divided her two rounded cheeks before turning her to face him.

Do you wish to hold me? and with that he took her hand and placed it around his manhood slipping through the opening in his underpants. Once again she was surprised that something so large should be able to fit inside of her. His hand led hers up the entire length of his member helping her to stroke it and she couldn't help but giggle when it twitched with her actions.

Finally he gently pushed her back and she fell amongst the soft pillows there. He crawled between her legs and looked at her silk bloomers and silk stockings that Carrie had insisted she wear.

Tsk! Carrie should have known better but I suppose she was only trying to entice me to taste you, a lady does not wear wear stockings when wearing bloomers, so I shall have to divest you of your bloomers, I prefer stockings, they are a man's delight.

Her stomach began to quiver as he kissed her navel, his hands slowly pulling off the bloomers. She felt his breath blow across her nether curls, and she gave a shiver at the air cooling her sex.

Once her bloomers were off, she thought to entice him to slide his manhood deep into her as he had last night. To show him that she gave herself to him, unlike last night, she easily spread her legs, baring herself completely to him. Her small fingers opened the lips of her sex, showing him that she was willing tonight. In fact, had she been asked, she would probably have admitted that all day, off and on, her thoughts had turned to him, remembering as he had thrust his staff deep into her. In fact, Bridget was guileless, she in her innocence, took this as her way of giving herself to Lord Lexford.

Already she could feel her fingers coated with her wetness but a surprise lay in store for her. She expected him to slide his manhood in her sex, but instead he kissed the inside of her thigh. She let go of her nether lips, her eyes wide open with surprise. She watched in shock as his mouth continued towards her sex and she gasped as his tongue slid deep into that moist void, as if a little prick did what his manhood did the night before.

Never before had she felt anything such as this. Her breath caught in her throat and her back arched as she felt herself gushing. Perhaps it was wrong to do so in his mouth, but she could not help herself. His mouth and tongue felt so good that she found herself shaking as he greedily drank from her and a high pitched sound passed through her lips as if her groan turned into a song. The room left and she heard no sound - it was as if she were wrapped in soft linens as stars exploded behind her closed eyes.

It was suffice to say that no woman had probably ever achiever orgasm quite so quickly or thoroughly before.
 
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Joshua drank deeply from Bridget's sweet tasting rosy pink hole , sucking her wet pink flesh at the entrance, relishing the volume of juice that poured from her in waves and flooded his mouth. He felt her back arch and hips rising to him as lapped and slurped noisily. So noisily that he almost missed the groan that became a high pitched scream of ecstasy and then she orgasmed......... her hips bucking and her hands curled in his hair holding his face against her. Bridget's thighs locked around his neck , strong and firm but so silky, while the silk stockings slid along his back and her ankles crossed and locked him in place. For ten minutes or more he drank from her then moving slightly he captured the tip of her clitoris and sucked it between his lips and teasing the tip with his tongue and drawing letters around it,
One salacious swipe of his tongue made the letter "I"
Four swipes across her bud formed "W
Again he used his tongue on her swelling sensitive button "A"
He smiled inwardly as Bridget rolled her hips and gasped as his tongue swept over her clit again "N"
And again "T"

He lifted his head his face glistening with the residue of her wetness, dripping from the tip of his nose and chin.

"YOU!!" He announced emphatically.

His manhood was now primed and ready as he hauled himself up Bridget's soft voluptuous curves and his mouth captured hers in a seductive wet kiss, the aroma of her arousal hanging in the air.

As his cum covered tongue sought out Bridget's he pushed her legs wide and slid easily into the sopping wet tunnel he had just left burying himself to the hilt inside her and began pumping slowly and rhythmically, seducing Bridget into joining him in the celebration of owning her body.

Her body undulated under him flowing with each thrust and accepting each nip and pinch that he made on her breasts and nipples. Each 'OOHH and AAHH' from her pushing him deeper. The minutes ticked by as he played her body, her thoughts, and emotions like a harp , plucking first one string then the other.
Bringing her to very edge then letting her settle and praising her for her innocence when once again she was peering over the edge he would slap her breasts and chastise her for being so wanton.

For fully two hours he played with her all the time keeping his cock hard and rigid inside her and denying her the release she craved from him and also for herself.

As dawn began to break he whispered in her ear

"Bridget my dear what stamina you have, I doubt that a dozen men could have satisfied you, but we shall see."
 
For what seemed like hours, his mouth did strange and wondrous things to her. Her heart fair beat out of her breast and she felt the scream continue through wave after wave of ecstasy. Her hips bucked and her body twitched and still his mouth remained attached to her sex

Then he finally lifted and she could see his face wet with her moisture. She had never seen such lust in his eyes as he moved up her body, his mouth now hungry for hers.

As he kissed her, she felt his hands on her thighs, pushing them further apart as his manhood sank deep in her moist depths. She groaned into his mouth as their tongues danced. She realized that the strange taste flooding her mouth was the taste of herself, coating his tongue, filling her mouth.

Steadily he pumped into her, praising her as his fingers gave her a nip or a tweak before settling back into his steady thrusts. Then next he would slap her breast, calling her naughty and wanton. And all the while keeping up his steady thrusts, repeatedly filling and emptying that needy area between her legs.

She so longed for that earthshaking release, but each time she felt it slip away. A fine sheen covered her body as Lexford continued to tease and please the naïve girl.

Bridget my dear what stamina you have, I doubt that a dozen men could have satisfied you, but we shall see.

She heard his voice in her ear and reveled in his praise. Her hips met his, her silk stocking rubbing up and down his naked leg. Even after having been at it for hours (for she did not realize that it had been indeed that long), her velvet glove retained its tight grip upon his thrusting member, her snug passage still trying to supply the friction necessary for the release both of them craved.

She felt that release so near as her breast ached, her nipples pebbling and gaining prominence. Her breath caught in her throat. She longed for that extreme ecstasy her body sought and she finally spoke one word to him, asking for it.

"Please!" It was soft, quivering and pleading, and yet full of lust and desire for him.
 
Bridget's soft, lust filled plea made Joshua gather himself for a few final thrusts and he plunged his thick slick rod into her and blasted his first hot creamy load deep inside her womb and whispered to her,

"You may cum too my dear, if you do not I fear we may be here all day."

He chuckled at the thought and slid from her slippery sheath and another stronger jet splashed onto her belly , quickly followed by another that painted her breasts and nipples, yet another arced in the air and landed squarely on her little button nose. Joshua laughed at the surprised look on her face and chuckled again,

"You are very much the painted lady now Bridget, why don't you see if my contribution is to your taste?"

He lay beside her naked body drawing strange shapes on her body with his finger and his seed.

The first he drew spelt 'SEX' and the next was 'SPUNK' followed by SEED'

"These are words all related to our recent activities Bridget, think carefully and hazard a guess at each word, for each correct guess I will give you a kiss. Once you have them correct you may try to write them on my belly"
 
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You may cum too my dear, if you do not I fear we may be here all day.

And with that she came, her body reveling in the joy of it. She felt his seed blast deep at first as her snug channel gripped his manhood. But then he slipped out and with his seed, painted several places on her body, including her nose. She looked at him shocked.

You are very much the painted lady now Bridget, why don't you see if my contribution is to your taste?

Bridget missed his meaning as to what she should do with the bit of seed on her nose and instead wiped it off and added it to the creamy cum on her body.

As she watched, he drew in his spendings on her body. She recognized them as letters used in writing and though it had been some years since she had written them, they slowly came back to her. The 'S' and the 'E' were easily recognizable

Then he gave her a hint.

"These are words all related to our recent activities Bridget, think carefully and hazard a guess at each word, for each correct guess I will give you a kiss. Once you have them correct you may try to write them on my belly.

Recent activities? Well, they had had sex all night and she was now covered in his seed, but she could not begin to guess the third word. It started with the same letter as the other two words.

"All I can think of is 'sex' and 'seed', but I know not what the third word is. Especially since it starts with the same letter as the other two."

She was frustrated but she was also sleepy having just going a marathon session of sex with him. All she wanted was to hopefully collect a kiss, clean up this mess, and crawl under the covers to grab a bit of sleep.

In fact, Bridget had missed the hints that Lexford had dropped, totally unaware that he may have ulterior motives for much of what he did. The man was always thinking. And everything was done for a reason. Sometimes the reason was because he wanted it. But sometimes he was working towards a goal.

Meanwhile, Bridget was falling deeper under the spell of the charismatic Lord Joshua Lexford.
 
Joshua was delighted that his sexy little protege was bright enough to recognise two of the words he had written on her body and duly gave her two deep kisses pushing his tongue in her sweet warm mouth then he proceeded to give her yet another clue as to the third word.

"You are correct in that it begins with the same letter, the word that you seek I am sure you will have heard many times, it is the container that carries the seed and is soft and creamy to protect the seed until it can find its way to your inner core, now what is it?"

He sensed that Bridget was sleepy and exhausted from her long but satisfying night and instructed her to fetch a quill, ink and a sheet of paper from the chest of drawers in the corner telling her to try to write the words from memory when she awoke.

Bridget slipped on a long diaphanous robe that actually showed more than it hid. Joshua watched as her pert rounded buttocks rolled as she walked and her cheeks tightly clenched to hold the imaginary cock between her legs, just as she had been taught.
When Bridget had collected the items she returned, each step giving him an intimate tantalising glimpse of her tight curly hairs and her still wet thighs.

Just then they were interrupted by a knock on the door and after covering up Joshua bade hem enter. Carrie came in looking excited, her face flushed,
"Oi 'ave some wonderful news, 'scuse me Sir but oi'm bursting to tell thee"

"Very well Carrie, tell us and then you can fill a bath for Miss Bridget and myself then change these sheets for fresh ones"

"Of course Sir" she looked at the sheets, sodden with sweat and cum and grinned.

"Seems like yew bin 'avin a fine ol' time."

Then she continued,

"'E's only bin an' dunnit ain't 'e? 'E put his mark on me an' claimed me, plighted 'is troth 'e did an' oi plighted mine then 'e fucked me good an' 'ard, cor blimey oi'm still shakin'.'Tis none other than Dougan oi mean. Look, 'ere's 'is mark."

Carrie pulled down the front of her bodice baring her breasts and there was a large purple love bite right next to her right nipple.

"Oi needs yer permission to marry sir an' 'e wants to get wed afore 'is mark fades, so can oi Sir? PLEASE?"

Joshua was quite taken aback but his good humour enabled him to nod his permission.

Carrie was overcome with emotion and almost kissed Joshua, effusive with her thanks.

After the congratulations were done Joshua restored some semblance of order and told Carrie to fill the bath for Bridget and himself.

"When you have changed the sheets Carrie you had better begin preparations for the big day, in my experience those marks don't last too long, Miss Bridget and I will attend to ourselves. "Come along Bridget we have some cleaning to do" Joshua chuckled as he leered at Bridget.
 
Bridget was happy that she had guessed two of the words right and the two deep kisses from him. He seemed pleased that she had guessed correctly but when he tried to give her a clue as to the third word, she was still in the dark. There were lots of such words that she had never heard, though the girl was a quick study and anxious to make Joshua proud of her.

Giving her thigh a pet, he bade her fetch the paper and quill and ink from the table in the corner so she could practice writing. As Bridget wiped his seed from her breast and stomach and slipped on a covering which really did not hide any of her body but instead highlighted her curves. As she crossed to room to the desk, she practiced walking with his cock clutched between her thighs, unaware of Joshua's eyes on her softly round ass. On her trip back, she didn't notice his eyes, or appreciative smile at her damp nether curls and still sticky thighs.

A knock at the door halted Bridget and after getting her back in bed and decently covering them both up, he bade the guest enter. A very excited Carrie came in, cheeks flushed and out of breath.

Oi 'ave some wonderful news, 'scuse me Sir but oi'm bursting to tell thee

Lord Lexford gave her leave telling her that once she gave her news, to please fill the bath for him and Bridget and then to please change the sheets. Even if Carrie couldn't see the sheets stained with sweat and cum, the smell of sex filled the air of the bedroom.

Of course Sir. Seems like yew bin 'avin a fine ol' time.

Carrie grinned at the two of them but Bridget was the only one blushing.

'E's only bin an' dunnit ain't 'e? 'E put his mark on me an' claimed me, plighted 'is troth 'e did an' oi plighted mine then 'e fucked me good an' 'ard, cor blimey oi'm still shakin'.'Tis none other than Dougan oi mean. Look, 'ere's 'is mark. Oi needs yer permission to marry sir an' 'e wants to get wed afore 'is mark fades, so can oi Sir? PLEASE?

In the middle of her speech, Carrie pulled down her top showing her breast with a large purple love bite on her right breast.

Lexford gave his consent, reminding Carrie to change the sheets after drawing their bath. Soon he was leading a very tired Bridget to where the hot water from their waiting bath was steaming up the windows. She was so tired that she forgot to imagine his cock between her legs and instead her hips seductively swayed as Lexford led her by the hand to the bath.
 
Although Bridget was struggling to identify the third word he was very satisfied with jer progress and the two kisses stirred him somewhat.

Carries whirlwind interruption disturbed his train of thought and he gave his consent to her marrying without considering the consequences and soon became the Squire again issuing orders to Carrie to fill the bath and change the sheets, noting Carrie's quick appreciation of what had taken place.

Leading Bridget by the hand to the bathroom he lingered behind her fascinated by the sway of her curvy hips and buttocks. Once in the bathroom he pulled the robe from her and studied her delicious body. Her heavy but not overlarge breasts and engorged nipples standing proudly at the tips, her flat tummy below which was her mound covered with a mass of dark auburn curls and her sweet pink slit which was still oozing his sperm and trickling down her thighs to be soaked up by the tops of her black stockings and decorative pink bows.

Sitting naked in the only chair he opened his legs with his semi-erect member hanging down,

"Give me your foot Bridget "

When she raised her leg he placed her dainty stockinged foot on his groin and slowly rolled the stocking down caressing the back of her soft white thigh and calf before rolling the bundle of silk over her toes and then repeating the action with her other leg, gaining an unrestricted view of her still cum filled core.

"NOW we are ready to bathe"

Holding her hand to steady her as she stepped into the steaming water, Bridget seemed to sigh as she sank into the bath, closing her eyes. Joshua stepped into the bath after her and stood over her , legs akimbo, his cock rising in anticipation level with her luscious pouting lips. He held her head on either side and wiped the tip of his swollen cock over her lips and gently eased the head between her lips. Instinctively it seemed, her tongue licked at it and she began to suck, slowly and gently Joshua held her head still and rocked his hips, feeding his throbbing meat into the wet warmth of her mouth and into her throat. Bridget suddenly started coughing and gagging her legs thrashing about as she tried to breathe.

Joshua soothed her panic, "Steady my dear, 'tis only my cock that you are tasting for the very first time, relax and breathe through your nose"

Holding her head still he pumped his cock gently and rhythmically in and out until Bridget understood and sucked enthusiastically on his inflated member.

"You can hold it if it gives you comfort" He murmured softly and seductively, wanting Bridget to become accustomed to sucking him. Inadvertently she tasted his precum on her tongue and swallowed a sample of his spunk.

Joshua's self control was low after the night's activities and without meaning to he emptied a load of hot cream into Bridget's mouth and she began spluttering, his spunk flying in all directions.

"My apologies my dear, 'twas a mite unexpected but I will inform you in advance in future"

His tone calm and unruffled as if it was an everyday occurrence. Deciding that was enough for Bridget to understand he slid into the water beside her and wrapped his arms round her petite but voluptuous body that he was enraptured with. They snuggled together and Joshua felt the heat from herand pulled her to him for yet another deep tongue searching kiss.

Finally breaking the kiss he said "We had better clean ourselves or each other and check on Carrie"

Taking a soft cloth he began washing Bridget's back getting her to stand as he did starting at her shoulders and working his way down to her buttocks where he noticed for the first time a cute dimple on each cheek which he couldn't resist giving a sharp slap which echoed wetly round the room.

"Turn around little one, time for the front."

Joshua then washed away the cum that had accumulated on Bridget's petite body taking several minutes to ensure that her breasts were spotless and a similar length of time on her curly bush and pale pink lips between her legs, laughing as she giggled when a finger slipped inside her.

"Can you recall that third word yet my dear?" he asked casually as they made themselves presentable "That cream that you swallowed, do you know the name for it? No well I'll tell you, it was SPUNK, the letters used are ESS, PEE or in this case, PUH, YEW again in this case UH, ENN in this case NN as in NUT, the last letter being KAY or in this case KUH. Do you understand? After you have rested you will have two hours with Estelle who will assess your progress with your gliding technique then she will begin teaching you the language of the fan. After that I want you to write down each of the three words twenty times each. After that ........... well we shall see."

Tapping his nose mysteriously.
 
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Once inside the bathing room, Sir Lexford slipped the dressing gown from her body though with as sheer as it was, she could have walked naked and been just as covered. Funny how the rich had a different perspective on things. He ran his hand over her body, hefting her breast and caressing her hips, as if taking stock of things. Bridget did not mind for the girl had over the last couple of days, become quite smitten with the young, handsome man. She also found, much to her surprise, that she quite enjoyed sex. She wondered why she had fought the whole idea of being bedded by the squire.

Though in a way she missed her sweet little Rosewood Cottage, living here with the squire had quite a few benefits. First, she didn't have to work so hard cooking and cleaning and raising the meager crops and taking care of the livestock. And this house was much nicer and smelled better and was warmer. And cleaner. And had a nice warm bath. And lots of sex with the squire. And he was teaching her to become a lady. With beautiful clothes and her own dressing maid and learning to glide and read and write. And lots of sex with...oh wait, she thought with a silent giggle, I've already done that. Oh well, it bears repeating.

He sat down and bade her to give him her foot. To her delight, he placed it lightly on his groin and she felt his manhood neath her foot as he rolled her stockings down to bare her foot and leg. He did the same with the other and she could feel his seed oozing from her sex.

Then he helped her into the warm water and she sighed as she sank in it. With her eyes closed she could easily have gone to sleep as she felt Lexford climb in with her. She felt something soft brush against her lips as he held her head and without thinking, opened her lips to lick them. With ease the thing slipped in her mouth and as the taste was new and pleasing, she began to lick and suck as more slid in her warm moist mouth until it hit the back of her throat. Easily it started to slid down her throat and she felt herself start to gag. She began to thrash until she heard Lexford's soothing voice speak.

Steady my dear, 'tis only my cock that you are tasting for the very first time, relax and breathe through your nose

His soothing tone calmed her and she soon got the hang of it skipping deep in her throat. When he told her she could hold it, her small hand held it at first but she found that she preferred to rest her hands upon the insides of his thighs.

Suddenly her mouth filled with his warm seed and she choked and sputtered, not as if yet having learned how to anticipate such eventual results but once again Lexford was patient and apologized, promising to give her notice next time. And Bridget vowed to herself to try hard to learn those things which would please him.

With that, the squire slid down into the warm water, pulling her to him for a deep and searching kiss. The warm water was relaxing and yet stimulating and she pressed her body into his, loving the feel of it. She would have loved to sleep this way but he announced that they should clean and check that Carrie was doing her work.

With a soapy wet rag he had her stand as he washed her back starting from the shoulders down. After washing her ass, he gave it a swat and bade her turn around.

He took particular care to ensure that both breast were free from the seed he had deposited upon her earlier. He took similar care with her stomach and in particular her nether curls and between her thighs. She could not help but laugh as he slipped a finger inside her sex and some of his seed squished out to run down her thighs and his hand.

"I think that you filled me up, sir!" She giggled as she looked at him innocently and smiled.

Can you recall that third word yet my dear?

She bade him to turn for her to wash him as she took the rag and washed his back, listening to him teach her the new word.

That cream that you swallowed, do you know the name for it? No well I'll tell you, it was SPUNK, the letters used are ESS, PEE or in this case, PUH, YEW again in this case UH, ENN in this case NN as in NUT, the last letter being KAY or in this case KUH. Do you understand? After you have rested you will have two hours with Estelle who will assess your progress with your gliding technique then she will begin teaching you the language of the fan. After that I want you to write down each of the three words twenty times each. After that ........... well we shall see.

Learning about fans! She never knew that there was so much to being a lady.

As she reached his buttocks, she bade him turn around and began with his chest. She made dainty swirls in the chest hair there, giving a playful tweak at each nipple before traveling down until she reached the curly hair around the base of his manhood. With gentle if not enticing fingers she held it with one hand while the other, soapy from the cloth, did carefully stroke it up and down to clean off all traces of their love making. Her hand slipped back to gently clean that fleshy bit of skin that held the seed. She knew from the farm and the few times that her father explained it to her tho she assumed, quite rightly that it was the same with man as it was with animal. Father never told her it's name and she never asked, though she assumed it had one for everything has a name.

By this time she was quite sleepy as she rinsed him off in the rapidly cooling water. She stifled a yawn and gave him a smile.
 
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Joshua was thoughtful as he walked back to his bedroom with Bridget and helped her into bed with the clean crisp sheets that Carrie had changed. Carrie hovered in the background as he kissed Bridget softly on her forehead.

"Sleep well my dear , Carrie will wake you and dress you when it is time for you to go to Estelle."

Turning to Carrie he asked her to make Bridget some tea to help her sleep, using a special blend he had brought back from India. What he didn't say was that the tea also prevented unwanted pregnancies, he knew from his time in India that his seed was very potent and he'd been forced to use the tea on more than one occasion, most notably with the young wife of his commanding officer. The doctor he had sought out was most adamant that before pregnancy occurred the brew should only be administered every two days, after pregnancy had been confirmed the dose should be twice daily.
Joshua had no wish to make Bridget pregnant as that would throw his plans for her all awry. Who would pay to bed a pregnant woman? Even one as beautiful and willing as Bridget.
Of course neither Bridget nor Carrie knew of his plans, Estelle suspected but knew to not divulge them as the 'gentle' squire would fly into a rage if she did and Estelle did not wish to be the recipient.
Carrie soon brought the tea and Joshua helped Bridget drink the heavily sweetened brew ensuring that she drank it all and not spill any.
He lay her head back on the oillow and as she closed her eyes he whispered,

All will be well now my sweet, be assured you will never spend another night in bed alone."
 
Poor Bridget was so tired, not being used to an entire night of non stop sex, that she did not even notice that the Squire walked her back to the bedroom totally naked. He helped her slide between the sheets and the crisp clean sheets felt wonderfully naughty and almost sexual against her skin.

She had no sooner closed her eyes before Lexford awoke her and had her sit up in bed to drink some hot tea. It was very sweet and the drink gave her a warm glow inside as he demanded she drink every drop

As soon as the last drop was drunk, he kissed her forehead and bade her to lay back down, her head on the soft pillow. As she drifted off to sleep, she heard him whisper in her ear,

All will be well now my sweet, be assured you will never spend another night in bed alone

She thought he meant to slip beneath the sheets with her and drifted off to sleep, dreaming of lots of passionate sex with the squire.

It was all too soon when Carrie woke the sleeping beauty. She stretched slowly and Carrie noticed that Miss Bridget was becoming more comfortable with her nudity. Whereas before the young lady would have blushed at sleeping nude, now Bridget stretched slowly, one heavy nipple peaking from under the sheets to greet the day. Even though there was a lot on the schedule for today, she was told that Bridget could wear a simple morning dress for her lessons.

Bridget yawned and stretched as Carrie dressed her in the light clothing. She felt as if she had just closed her eyes and between her legs was a bit tingly. Nothing like the first morning after but an all night round of sex surprisingly had her craving more. She smiled at the memory of his words as Carrie led her down the stairs for her lesson, Bridget doing her best to glide.
 
During the time that Bridget had been resting after marathon night of sexual activity Joshua sought out Estelle and gave her explicit instructions as to how Bridget was to be trained by her.
Apparently she was still reverting to her normal gait and he wanted Estelle to find a way to ensure that Bridget would find that impossible and be forced to glide like a lady.

When Bridget arrived for her lesson she noticed that Bridget had indeed reverted to her old way but as soon as she saw Estelle watching her she began to clench her thighs and trim shapely buttocks.

With a stern school ma'am tone she chided her "Tsk child, this will never do you MUST walk and behave like a lady at all times if you want to please your Master. Wait here, I believe that I have the very thing to keep your mind from wandering."

She went over to a shelf littered with various items and after rummaging at the back she turned round and held the item out to Bridget. "Here you are Bridget wear this during your waking hours for a few days and soon gliding like a lady will become second nature to you"

Estelle smilingly held out an exquistely carved wooden phallus. fine intricate carving along the full eight inch length and highly polished.

"Lift your skirt and lower your drawers and insert it inside yourself,,,,,,,,,,,,,, unless you would like me to do it Estelle ordered, adding the last part more in hope than expectation.

Bridget, still in awe of Estelle did as she was told and when finished she lowered her skirt, took one or two steps and blushed prettily.

Estelle laughed and giggled "Feels strange yet familiar does it not? Yet so satisfying and stimulating, almost like the real thing. Remember, you keep it in during waking hours but obviously not when Joshua is with you at night, he hates competition."

She took one more longing look at Bridget then composed herself and continued,

"Dearie me Miss Bridget , time has flown and we haven't even begun 'the fan's language of love', no matter I have it all written down , I know that you are not yet able to read but I am sure Your Master will help you understand."

Estelle took a sheet of paper from the desk and handed it to Bridget who looked at it blankly, clearly not understanding what was written on the paper.
 
She got halfway down the stairs before she found herself reverting to her own simple walk. But one look at Estelle and she suddenly began trying to glide.

She quickly received the sharp side of Estelle's tongue, though it really was not that bad. Estelle went hunting through a stuffed cabinet and finally turned to she Bridget what she had found.

Bridget was quite shocked to see what looked like a manhood. However, it was carved out of wood and polished smooth and bright. It was highly decorated with ribs and patterns all over and around and at the bottom was a little man that looked like he was riding it of sorts, like he was bare back on a horse, his body close around the form.

Here you are Bridget wear this during your waking hours for a few days and soon gliding like a lady will become second nature to you

Bridget gave a bewildering smile. While if she tried to walk holding that between her legs, it should surely fall at sometime.

Lift your skirt and lower your drawers and insert it inside yourself,,,,,,,,,,,,,, unless you would like me to do it

Without thinking twice, she lifted her skirts. However, she was not wearing any drawers and instead wore silk stockings. Bridget had remembered what Lexford had said. Estelle raised her eyebrow and gave Bridget a wicked smile as she watched the young girl try to slide it up in her. It didn't want to go at first but Estelle told her to play with herself until her own moisture produced and then Estelle showed her how to insert it.

Once she had her skirts back in place, she took a couple of steps. She felt the thing move around inside her and she couldn't help but bring her thighs together and blushed.

Feels strange yet familiar does it not? Yet so satisfying and stimulating, almost like the real thing. Remember, you keep it in during waking hours but obviously not when Joshua is with you at night, he hates competition.

She couldn't believe that she was to wear it all day. Every step she took, it rolled inside her. She was afraid that it would fall out and so she kept her thighs together when she walked. She listened to Estelle's directions and nodded her understanding.

Then Estelle said,

Dearie me Miss Bridget , time has flown and we haven't even begun 'the fan's language of love', no matter I have it all written down , I know that you are not yet able to read but I am sure Your Master will help you understand.

Estelle handed her a piece of paper and, with a pat on Bridget's behind, she left for her next appointment. Bridget looked at the paper wishing that she could read it.

Crossing to the desk, Bridget couldn't help but glide. Her nipples were hard and tight, fairly poking through the soft material of her morning dress. She sat in the chair and almost came there and then. A shudder ran up through her and her eyes opened wide before she closed them and threw her head back. After a moment, she got herself under control before she sat up straight. Her nipples were still hard but Bridget pressed on.

She found pen and ink and blank paper. She thought that she remembered the first word correctly. She started writing: S E X. She couldn't remember the name of the last letter in the word but she was pretty certain that that was the right one. She wrote it 20 times and you could see the improvement between the first and the last time she wrote that word.

The next word was harder and Bridget thought and thought before coming up with it: s e e d. But she got turned around a bit and it came out as: s e e b. So soon she had a page full of seeb. Something wasn't quite right, but she wasn't sure what.
 
Joshua sat in his panelled study and for some reason he couldn't fathom he wanted to see Bridget, be near her, smell her perfume and admire her so he went to the library and his heart thumped in his chest as he saw her hunched over the desk, writing. He walked up behind her silently and peeked over her shoulder and smiled as saw she had written 'SEX' twenty times, her formation of the letters improving each time but he had to silently chuckle to himself as she had written 'seeb' also twenty times, the letter formation perfect except for the last letter which should have been 'd'.

He made his presence known by lifting her hair from the the nape of her neck and kissing her soft skin gently then sliding his arms around her and cupping her breasts that were resting on the desktop.

"A valiant effort my dear, you have even managed to invent a new word the meaning of which I have no idea, perhaps you could enlighten me." Teasing her and proceeding to unbutton the front of her dress and sliding his hands inside to capture her twin globes and squeezing them together, making her hard dusky pink nipples touch each other.

"Mrs. Pendragon informs me that she has introduced you to something that will concentrate your mind on your gliding technique, would you please show me?"

He pulled her to her feet and turned her to face him and kissed her upturned face and settled on her soft, seductive, inviting lips, slipping his tongue between them and sought out her eager tongue.

"There is no need to be shy Bridget, we are alone and no one dare enter without warning. I am all agog to see what Estelle has done."
 
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