The Maiden's Diary

[ErykaLorelei]

Name: Rachel Marie St. Croix
Age: 18
Height: 5'7
Weight: 140 lbs but proportional
Hair: Long and wavy Strawberry Blonde which goes down to her butt
Eyes: The color of sapphires having stared long at volcanic fissures
Measurements: 34C-26-38


(her voice reading out loud as she writes in her diary her voice elegant and seductive with a slight British accent)

This is the Diary of Rachel Marie St.Croix


The date of today's entry is January the twenty third in the year of our Lord eighteen hundred and sixty nine

Today I as I worked on scrubbing the floors of the local tavern I saw a man from the royal palace who seemingly instantly had his eyes fixated on me perhaps he has a thing for bar maidens or he is sowing his royal oats either way it was nice to feel for but a moment that I was wanted, but not so nice for me to throw myself at his feet. I may be a bar maiden but I do think I have more class than that. I think tomorrow I will shorten my gown slightly to see what his reaction would be after all he said if he knew there were such beauty in the local tavern he might come there more oft. I do insist that he does, and I know I know what chance does a tavern wench have with a member of the royal family but hey a girl can dream can't she. Any way I have to go attend to making the bed of one of the guests a woman not unattractive in any way but very rude to me some times she pushes me around and calls me things I shant repeat.

And on a further note can't wait to see what tomorrow brings
Good night Rachel and may all your dreams be sweet

 

[ErykaLorelei]

January twenty fifth in the year of our Lord eighteen hundred and sixty nine

I found myself today with very little to do and so I explored to palace halls pretending to be working as I made way to the royal bed chamber. I lay on the golden satin sheets and imagined waking up every morn in such luxury when suddenly I realized my hands were beginning to explore my body a first for me I must add but what triggered this I wonder. I surely had no one around for inspiration as my hands ran up and down my thighs working themselves towards my lady bits slowly. Do I dare feel these things on her majesty's bed? I am speaking in fourth person for to me it seemed as though I was watching myself do things I had never done. I found a wetness between my thighs I formerly would have never known of. Even now looking back with all my curiousness I wonder why I did not reach in to find out what caused it, but perhaps tomorrow while I am in the palace alone I shall do so. Time will tell whether I was brave enough to explore these deeply intimate thoughts.

I do hope I am not remembered as the prudish coward
Good night Rachel and sleep well for tomorrow you find out whether you are a woman or not

 

[esmeraldaflame]

((Is this roleplay open to other authors?))

 

[ErykaLorelei]

January the twenty eighth year of out lord eighteen hundred and sixty nine

It has been a few days since my last entry as I have been exploring the palace and have found many interesting things. For starters his lordship keeps a hidden chamber in his room where he performs a good number of naughty deeds on who knows how many peasant women. God knows I wish I was one of them.
I also have noticed the lady of the house frequents the slums of the city and after doing her laundry over and over I am inclined to believe she is into women more than her husband is.

I can not wait until their return as I have pleasured myself a total of twelve times on their bed and have made no effort to clean their sheets of my warm woman juices in which I left for them mostly on their over sized satin pillows Oh was I naughty

Also I would like to know the lady in charge of the tavern has seemingly grown fond of me, this is crazy to think of in this day and age but I pray it be true.

Goodnight Rachel and confess your sins regarding your touching and pleasuring of yourself tomorrow at mass