Tainted Innocence

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Miss Adena Peters: An 18 year old virgin who is petite with blond hair and blue eyes. She is quite beautiful with a natural essence of unawakened sexuality and grace.

Set in Victorian England with modern conveniences

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Gloomily Adena looked out the window of the rumbling carriage. They were approaching the Manner quicker than she would have liked. Soon she would be delivered in the care of Lord Barnett and…..shuddering in distaste she looked away from the window. For the hundredth time upon hearing her fate Adena damned her father and his outrageous gambling habits to hell. It was entirely his fault that she had gotten into this mess in the first place. Since the premature death of her mother they had never been close but Adena never dreamed her father would sell her. Her only hope was that Lord Barnett would take pity on her and let her go or perhaps allow her to work as a servant in his household. Adena simply refused to think of the other possibility….That he-he would use her for his own decadent needs. Just last summer she had witnessed the depraved act between the groom and her personal maid. They were animalistic in their need, grunting and biting. And the smell of it….Adena shifted uncomfortably on the seat. The one thing she was sure of was she was never going to be doing that.

Nothing though would have prepared the innocent Adena for what she would find and endure at the hands of Lord Barnett. Lord Barnett is a connoisseur when it comes to pleasures of the flesh. He is a strict Master, one who will accept no disobedience from his women. They belong to him and were his to train, love and punish as he wished.

 

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Name: Byron Barnett
Age: 35
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 211
Eyes: Burgundy (Red in most lights)
Hair: Black


Lord Barnett ruled his household the same way he grew his grapes in the adjoining vineyard. Managing every detail and insisting on perfection. People told him that it was impossible to produce a quality Pinot Noir outside of France, but he was quieting doubters one bottle at a time.

He held a full glass of the next vintage to be bottled. He smelled the thick red liquid deeply, tipping his nose into the glass. He took a small sip. An uncomfortable gargling sound came from his lower lip, caused by his slow aeration of the wine in his mouth. He washed it around tasting it carefully before nodding his approval at the young woman who knelt before him. He handed the gold inlayed chalice back to the beautiful young woman, dressed in a skimpy black and white maid’s outfit.

He smacked her ass as he sent her back to bottle his wine, while he drank the rest of his glass. His new grape-seed was arriving today. He knew just how to develop a young prize like Adena into a fine wine.

He couldn’t believe her own father had been foolish enough to gamble a prize like that young beauty away to him. The sound of hoof-steps clopped him back to reality. She was here. He took a moment to smooth back his jet-black hair and straighten his coat before going out to meet her carriage.

 

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Nervously Adena peered out the window of the carriage at the Manor. It was monstrous and breathtaking but mysteriously foreboding at the same time. A shiver went up her spine and she clutched her shawl tighter as to gain some protection from it, what she didn’t know.

The footman opened the door and offered her his hand. Swallowing Adena took it, carefully navigating the three steps to the ground. In awe of estate and the financial means it equated she shook in her slippers. Trembling she approached the entrance, tightly clenching her valise until the handle bit into her palm. Lord Barnett had specifically requested that she only bring the most necessary of her belongings as he would provide more appropriate attire.

Adena wasn’t even given the chance to knock before the door swung up, revealing an aged butler and an oddly welcoming vestibule. He gestured her in with a slight wave of his hand. Bile rose in her throat as she heard her name said from her left.

From the shadows a tall handsome man appeared. His gaze was wholly possessive and claimed every inch of her. Suddenly the reality of the situation grasped her. Adena took a step back only to bump into the butler. Hastily she murmured an apology.

 

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Lord Barnett eyed the girl up and down, drinking in her young untouched beauty. He walked over to her slowly, his footfalls audible as he walked toward her. He was gazing at her no longer, he was... examining her. He paced around her like a panther stalking it’s cornered prey.

“Your father is a fool.” Lord Barnett sneered as he stared down at her ass blatently. “You are better off away from that dottering old wretch.” Byron snatched the shawl from her shoulders gently trailing his index fingertip along her shoulders. “You’ll need to change... my servants all have a dress code that they must adhere to. Go into the hallway bathroom.” Byron pointed the way as he walked back in front of her, his eyes drilling into hers. “You’ll find a suitable outfit in there, then we will begin your training.”

Training – The word caused a smile to form across Byron’s face. Breaking this one would be a real pleasure.

 

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Adena's eyes never left his as he circled her, much like a predator circles his prey. She blushed deep red at his obvious examination of her person. At his unexpected touch she flinched visibly and cringed into herself. He acted as if he had the right to touch her, like he owned her...which of course he did.

"Training my Lord?" Adena squeeked out and brought the valise to her chest. She clutched it tightly, as if it would protect her from Barnett.

"If its not to much to ask I would prefer to wear my own clothing. It is most suitable to work." Her eyes were wild with fear and darted as if to escape. It seems her worse fears were to come true.

 

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*SMACK*

The lord quickly swatted his new pet firmly on the behind, her thick skirt mufflung the blow, causing a grunt of displeasure from him.

"You dress like a skullery maiden and speak out of turn." Byron announced, walkng back to face her. "Your new life will be nothing at all like your former life. Any memories of that freedom will serve only to madden you so I suggest you abandon those thoughts this instant. As for your attire, I require all of my servants to wear "approprate" garb for servitude. I will also not tolerate any form of arguement or excuses from you. You are mine and I will use you as suits my purpose. Your only calling in life is the swift and unfaltering supplying of my will."

Byron stared deep into her eyes, making her ill at ease. His tone made no secret of how serious he was about her diligent compliance with every order he gave her.

 

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Lord Barnett's spank on her rump caused Adena to jump in surprise. She glared at the infuriating man while rubbing the abused spot. Her eyes flared indignantly and her chest was heaving in anger.

At his scathing critique of her person Adena began to sputter, "You my Lord are a pompous ass!"

Briefly Adena considered slapping him but his unsettling stare made her think better of her actions. Instead she stuck her nose in the air, swept up her skirts and stalked to the hallway bathroom. With a satisfying slam she closed the door.

Inside the bathroom Adena found a pile of black clothing. Deciding to spend as much time as possible she took several minutes to freshen up and attend to her more pressing, personal needs before dressing. The outfit which had been laid out for her caused Adena to gasp in shock. It was indecent! Her 'appropriate garb' consisted of nude stockings, a black garter belt and a thin transparent black maid's uniform that barely reached the top of her thighs and if she bent over revealed her bottom. There was also a noticeable lack of undergarments. A white mob cap and matching white apron completed her 'uniform'. Adena had never felt so ridiculous in her entire life!

When Adena went to slip on the heels, also black, that had been placed on the floor she stepped on a piece of jewelry. She picked it up and found it was a tooled leather collar with a silver clasp. Grumbling all the while Adena wrestled with the clasp and managed to fit it to her neck. It fit her snuggly, slightly chaffing.

Adena waited a few more minutes before exiting the bathroom. Wiping her sweaty palms on the apron she shakily approached the waiting Lord Barnett in the hall.

 

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Adena was certainly taking her sweet time. Lord Barnett was becoming increasingly impatient, pacing small circles in the hallway. When Adena stepped nervously out of the bathroom, Byron had to stiffle a gasp. She was truly beautiful, that much was certain, but she was also undisciplined.

“You took too long, I will not tolerate sloth.” Byron’s booming voice announced, “You also spoke to your Master with extreme disrespect a moment ago, that is the most intolerable of your inadequicies. I had hoped to let you get accustomed to your new home before I began your disciplinary training, but being such a ‘pompous ass’ we will begin immediately.”

Byron clamped a small leather leash to Adena’s collar and grasped it and her wrist with his strong powerful hands dragging her through the halls. The heavy wooden door that they arrived at looked old and slightly weathered. The door swung open loudly. The stone steps led down into darkness.

 

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Sputtering and dragging her heeled feet into the floor Adena skitted behind Lord Barnett as he dragged her down the hall. "Disciplinary training? What are you implying more Lord? There is nothing wrong with me, you seem to be the one who needs help with manners!"

Lord Barnett tugged sharply at the leash, restricting her air way a bit more through the collar. Adena's eyes bugged at the example of power that infuriating man held over her.

She skidded to an abrupt stop when Lord Barnett opened the wooden door. It was quite heavy and did not encourage entry. Had she pushed the lord too fair? Adena wondered. He tugged at her leash to get her to move which caused Adena to stumble down most of the stone steps. She fell onto his back.

He felt warm Adena realized. The short time her front was pressed against her back, that her palms were on his coat had caused her pulse to increase slightly and a mysterious tingle to occur in her lower womanly parts.

Lord Barnett turned his head towards her, giving her a knowing smile. Adena blushed furiously and quickly lowered her gaze. Barnett gave a loud laugh and deposited her at the base of the stairs.

Adena's gaze was now locked on the remaining door. If possible it was heavier than the last, and spoke of many uses. Gulping Adena looked back up at the lord, her new Master in the beginnings of fear and realization.

 

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Adena had fallen against him as he dragged her down the stairs. He couldn’t hide his smile at how frail she felt against his strong shoulders and how soft her touch was. This was going to be fun –Byron thought.

The heavy wooden door swung open, revealing a massive wine cellar, stocked with thousands of bottles of wine, neatly arranged upon row after row of wooden shelves.

Between each shelf the rows led back through the candle lit chamber to a small open space at the back of the cellar. This area was lit by torches and held unspeakable horrors, build specifically for the purpose of making others suffer.

“This is where punishments for ill behavior are issued. Unless you can mend your demeanor to be more respectful of your betters, this is where you will be spending a great deal of your time.”

Byron slipped quickly behind Adena, he slid his strong fingertips down the sides of her neck, over the collar and the soft skin atop her shoulders. Lord Barnett drank in the scent of her skin. His hand came to her hip and pulled her body against his, allowing her to feel the hardening shaft draped down his pantleg. He untied her apron and quickly slid her dress to the ground.

Adena gasped and tried to cover herself up, but Byron grasped her wrists firmly. “You will not hide from me the body which I own. You are my possession and I will use your body as I see fit.” He hissed into her ear.

Adena was bound tightly before she had a chance to argue much more. A large wooden X held her arms above her head and kept her legs spread wide below her with heavy leather restraints. She fought mightily once she realized how helpless she was: bound, wearing nothing but her collar, high heels and hateful eyes.

 

[sweetdreamer00]

What...What manner of man had her father bartered away to?

She shivered tied to the wooden x. The hard wood and the splinters further reminded her of her nakedness and dependency on the man who now owned her. It had not taken her long in her struggles to learn that escape was not possible. Her chest heaved and eyes glared.

"Bastard!" Adena spat at him, her saliva landing next to one of shinning black boots. Always before she had been a perfect lady but Lord Barnett had reduced her to a raving shrew.

Unwillingly her eyes were once again drawn to Lord Barnett's crotch. It had grown considerably in the last few minutes. If she closed her eyes could still feel that hot hardness pressed against her back. In an answer to her thoughts Adena's young, untried body released its slick wetness. It gathered in the nest of her curls and slowly dripped down her thighs. Helplessly Adena squirmed in her bonds. Her face was a deep red and the blush continued down her body.

"There is nothing wrong with my demeanor Lord Barnett and I sincerely doubt there is much of anything you could do to me to change my person"

 

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Byron looked down at the small splatter of spit next to his foot on the dirt floor of the wine cellar. His eyes seemed to glow red as he bore them into her. His eyes were locked on hers, communicating the graveness of her situation.

“My dear... I am not looking to change you.” A wicked knowing smile crossed his face, s his deep baritone resounded off the stone walls. “I am going to destroy you, and rebuild you into what I desire.”

Lord Barnett’s hand slid slowly up her inner thigh, his palm and fingertips lightly fluttering up her leg, as softly as the flutter of butterfly wings. He stopped just short of her pussy, holding his palm underneath her sex, feeling the heat coming off of it. He smirked at her confidently, but didn’t say a word. They could both feel her arousal and no words could match the shame that his confident smirk brought her.

His fingertips began gently stroking her damp curls, the small beads of dew breaking over his hand dampening it. His index and middle fingertips slowly trailed up her moist folds, gathering her wetness carefully, so that it pooled in his palm slightly, until his fingers encountered her clit which he gently massaged in small circles.

Adena continued to struggle against her binds as the stimulation caused her eyes to close. Byron brought his hand up to his face, smelling her nectar deeply. As quickly as a cobra strikes, his hand was upon her face pushing his fingers past her full quivering lips. His fingers wiped her wetness deliberately over her tongue.

 

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Adena struggled against her bonds and the wooden x. She wanted to be free, to leave this madness and to teach this insufferable man a lesson. Her eyes glared back at him when he showed her his displeasure at her behavior in his gaze. Adena wasn't sure what he thought he would destroy but she was not about to let him recreate anything!

Unwillingly she felt her body respond to not only his touch but his nearness as well. His hand cupping her sex made her long for more, long for things she had no knowledge of. She only knew that He was the one who make the longing stop.

She closed her eyes, lost in the sensations and thoughts whirling through her head. Without warning his fingers pushed themselves past her lips and into her mouth. Adena's eyes flew open, locking on his smug gaze. Her cry muffled Adena shook her head trying to dislodge the fingers but to no avail. They roughly placed themselves deep in her mouth, rubbing her tongue, giving her a taste of her body. She felt her body respond, more wetness escaping, glistening down her thighs in response to the sweet tang in her mouth.

Without warning she bit down, hard, eyes glaring.

 

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Lord Barnett roared with rage and pain as Adena bit down on his fingers. Byron quickly tore his fingers from her jaws, causing a fairly large patch of skin to be torn away from his knuckle.

“You little BITCH!” He slapped her hard across the face. “You think you can bite me? You think you can cause me pain? I am the one who brings the pain you little whore!”

With that, Byron pulled a few sturdy wooden clothespins, wired shut by fierce coils of steel. Byron pinched one open wide and showed it to Adena for a moment. *Snap* the clothespin snapped shut on her left nipple after Byron released the end.

*SNAP*

The second pin seemed to clamp down even harder on her right tit. A sadistic smile was the only reply Lord Barnett gave in reply to Adena’s cries.

 

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Adena saw stars as her head was slapped to the other side. When she saw the anger and promise of retribution in his eyes she realized that biting him was a mistake, one that she would soon regret ten fold. She had no doubt that he would cause her pain and he would in fact enjoy doing so.

The quick sting on her left nipple jerked her out of thoughts. Her nipples had never been touched before, let alone clipped and they were already hardened from the cool air. She twisted on the cross, which swung the clip a bit, making it hurt worse. The bite of the second clip on her other nipple brought tears to her eyes. Adena began to pant, her body writhing trying to escape or at least find a more comfortable position.

"It hurts my Lord, please...please let me go. I am sorry that I bit you, it was an accident, really!" Even as she pleaded with him she felt her body respond to the pain, more slick wetness slid down her thighs and a strange ache formed low in her belly.

 

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Adena’s pleas for mercy rang in Lord Barnett’s ears like music. The stream of hot wet fluids creeping down her leg was encouraging to him as well, he knew that once he had broken her fully she would take to this life like a fish to water.

Mercy, however, was not on the menu for today. Byron held up a third clothespin, just inches in front of Adena’s face smiling wickedly as he slowly lowered it, below her chest stomach and finally to her pussy. He held the clip open, the wooden tips lightly caressing her moist pussy. He held it open and positioned the clip around her clit.

“Go on bitch, beg me, beg me not to clamp your fragile little pussy.” Lord Barnett loved to make his girls think that they could beg their way out of punishments, and after they had sufficiently lowered themselves, perform the action anyway.

 

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Adena gulped. Her eyes never left the clip as it was waved in her face and then down her belly. She felt herself tightened and her breath quickened when the clip hovered over her clit.

The pain in her breasts was beginning to throb. She didn't want to imagine what a clip on her clit would feel like. It was ever so sensitive down there and she felt swollen from his nearness.

"Please don't my Lord. It was an accident, I didn't mean to honest." Adena raised her eyes to his, pleading with him. "Please don't clip my...pussy." The last word stuck in her throat and sounded foreign to her ears. "I'll do anything...just don't clamp my pussy. Please"

 

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"Anything huh?" Byron smiled deviously, "Pledge yourself to me, give your worthless existance over to my every whim."

The rough wood was sliding against her damp flesh once again. Byron waited for her to submit, to pledge herself away to him. He nodded momentarily as if mercy were forthcomming, then just as Adena sighed in relief and closed her eyes for a moment he clipped her swollen clip with a loud snapping sound.

Now Lord Barnett closed his eyes, revelling in the sound of her screams of agony.

 

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Adena cried out sharply and twisted against her bonds. Her clit felt like it was on fire. It pulled and pinched, throbbed in tune with her aching nipples and her increasing desire.

She gulped for air and tried to prevent her tears from falling. "Please take it off my Lord!"

The wretch was smiling at her suffering. That angered her, taunted her. He was getting enjoyment from her pain, like she was some sort of toy. Her breath hitched and she glared at him.

"I am not worthless either you bastard."

 

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"Not worthless?" Lord Barnett mocked. "What are you good for then you slut?"

Byron trailed his fingertips gently up Adena's inner thigh slowly, following the trail of moisture that had leaked down. Her soft flesh trembled more and more as his fingers neared her sex. His fingers gently probed at her folds sliding inside of her carefully. He reached her maidenhead and stopped, gently pressing it but being careful not to pop that fragile cherry.

"Well... not so worthless afterall. At least I got what I paid for." Byron sneered.

He unclasped the clothespin on her clit long enough to let the blood rush back into her sensitive nub, bringing about a fresh wave of agony when the feeling returned to that ball of nerves.

 

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Another sharp cry escapes Adena when Lord Barnett released the clip on her clit. It felt as if her whole body was burning as the feeling rushed back to that sensitive nub. The pain made her gasp and whimper. Her heightened senses only made her nipples ache worse. The clips seemed to pull her nipples downward.

"What you paid for?" Adena wanted to dislike the alien feel of his fingers inside of her, she really did but his touch soothed an inner ache which she had no how to deal with. Unwillingly she felt her body clench about him.

"You will never get that my Lord." She knew it would only make things worse for her but he maddened her to the point where she growled at him.

 

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"Get it? You foolish little whore it is already mine!" To punctuate his indination he clamped the clothespin against her clit again and slid back his fingers slightly, arching them to push on the underside of her abused clit.

"You do not make the rules, call the shots or control your fate in this house, I do. When I want your virginity I will have it, when I require your obediance you will give it and whatever I command of you, you will do it. Is that clear?" Lord Barnett seethed these words into Adena's ear, apparently her compliance was limited to times when she was in pain, if that was the case, Byron was willing and able to keep her in agony for the entirety of her stay in his manor.

 

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Adena screamed sharply when Lord Barnett reattached the clip with no warning. She pushed him too far she knew.

With short shallow breaths Adena tried to control the pain as he played with her clit, magnifing the pain even more. Even word he spoke, every command was followed by a stinging pain and further drove his point home. Her nipples were in agony. Tears quickly came to her eyes.

Helplessly she listened to his words and nodded. She would do or say anything to get him to remove the clips. Even promise obedience. "Yes my Lord. Please, please remove the clips. I promise...to behave, please."

 

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Byron sucked his teeth for a moment and idly scratched his chin, pondering her proposal.

"You want Mercy? I want proof!" Lord Barnett seethed.

The wooden X on which Adena was mounted was anchored to the floor by heavy iron legs that connected to the center of the wooden ediface. He unlatched a mechanism on the sides and shoved Adena backward. The structure swung parallel to the ground and locked loudly into place. Byron smirked as the movement caused the clothespins to jiggle, eliciting renewed whimpers from Adena.

"Suck it whore..." Byron declaired as Adena's tear filled eyes looked up to see his hard cock staring back at her, "Go ahead and bite me if you want... see what happens if I feel your teeth on my cock.

The head of Lord Barnett's cock pressed against her lips, awaiting her compliance with his demand.

 

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Tears filled her eyes. Adena shook her head, trying to move her mouth away from his offending member. "No, I don't want to...please, don't make me."

She closed her eyes trying to block out the image of his large, pulsating member. Even then she could still see its large head, taunting her and promising retribution. Adena couldn't believe that a few hours ago her life was normal...now, now she was reduced to this.

"I said I was sorrry," Adena sobbed. Her chest was heaving which caused the clips on her nipples to tighten and throb more. "Please just let me go."

Adena opened her eyes and looked up at him, "I'll be good, promise."