I was a mere peasant girl who lost my family to the plague. I had nowhere to go. Then she found me. Huddled in the street, shivering from the cold. She had knelt down beside me, took my face in her hands and lifted it up to meet hers. She was disgusted with how dirty I was, but she could see the beauty behind all the dirt and grime. Her carriage came then, and she helped me up into it. That was the last time I spent sleeping on the dirt filled streets.
I could not believe my eyes when we came closer to her abode. It was huge. She was surely one of the wealthiest people around. She had to be. The castle stood looming ahead. It's shadow swallowing everything up. I was excited and scared all at the same time. I had never been inside a place as magnificent as this. Only a shack, if we were lucky to afford that!
I followed her in and stood awestruck at just how big the place was. There were candles lit up everywhere. Red was everywhere. Red carpeting on the floor and on the staircases. Red velvet drapes over the windows. A matching red sofa in the entertainment room. Red everywhere. I would soon find out though that once you made your way upstairs to the other floors, there was a different theme for each floor and room. There were 4 floors, and too many rooms to keep count. Not to mention the hidden rooms that I was told of, but only a few actually knew where they were.
I was soon led up to my very own quarters. There was a four-poster bed with curtains around it. Candles lit up everywhere in the room. Over on the other side of the room, I found a tub with hot water waiting for me. There were rose petals floating in the water, the smell was intoxicating.
I undressed slowly, taking my time as I looked over the room. Once out of all my clothing, I stepped into the hot water. I sat down slowly and was immediately comforted by the water surrounding my body. I sank down until I was completely submerged under the water. I made sure to wash my hair as best I could. This was the first actual bath I had had in a long time, and I was going to savor every minute of it.
I stayed in the bath for what seemed like ages. I didn't want to leave the comfort of the hot and rose scented water. I doze for a bit, and then I finally rose from the water and dried myself off. I walked over to the big bed and there I found an oversized shirt for me to put on.
I slipped into the oversized shirt and crawled up into the big bed. It was so soft. Pillows of all sizes were laid about on the bed. The bed itself was huge. Big enough to fit five to six people easily, and here I had the whole thing to myself! I snuggled myself in under the covers, feeling completely relaxed. It was soon after that, that I began to hear the moans throughout the castle.
I got out of bed and walked to the door, where I stood for a moment. Then I opened it and peeked out into the hallway. I could hear moaning from every direction, but it was one room down the hall from me that I was particularly drawn to. The sounds I heard were of pain. Loud smacking sounds followed by a cry of pain.
I stepped out into the hall and began to move towards the sounds. Drawn to them, as if in a trance. It was as though I had no control over my body, and the sounds were calling out to me. I had to know what was going on behind that door. I snuck up to the door and dropped to my knees in front of it. My eyes were level with the doorknob. I leaned forward and looked through the keyhole. My eyes widened and my mouth opened in shock at what I was witnessing.
There before my eyes was my Mistress. I took all of her in, unable to tear my eyes away from her. She wore a black lace corset and a long black satin skirt. Most of her hair was up, while the remainders hung loosely down her back. Little wisps of hair had come undone and hung about her face as if trying to caress it. In her hand was a short whip, which she was using on something or someone. I finally took my eyes from her to see exactly what she was whipping.
There on a contraption that looked to be a rack, was a naked man with his back exposed to her.
The man cried out to her, "Yes Mistress! Please give me more! I beg of you!"
To which she replied, "SILENCE you pig!" and lashed out at him with the whip again.
The man's back was a bright red from where the whip had made contact. Welts were beginning to appear.
I was startled by a sound from down the hall. My heart about leapt out of my chest from the sudden noise. I looked about and didn't see anything or anyone, but I could hear somebody around the corner getting closer to me. I snuck back to my room quickly before I was caught peeping about.
I closed the door behind me and leaned my back against it. Trying to slow my breathing and calm myself. My heart was racing so fast. I inhaled deeply and slowly let the air escape from me.
At that moment, I heard two voices talking as they passed by my door. I didn't catch all of it, but I did catch something like, "I wonder who will be her first?" A feeling crept over me. Somehow, I knew that I was the one they were talking about.
Trembling, I pulled myself away from the door. I slowly walked back over to the bed, mulling the words over and over in my head as I climbed up into the comforting confines of blankets. "...wonder who will be her first...." The words echoed through my mind. I laid my head down on the pillows and pulled the blankets up tight around me as I tried to shake the words from my thoughts. I didn't want to think about any of it. I only wanted to enjoy all the comforts that had been given to me; comforts I had never known till now. It wasn't too long after I had finally gotten the words out of my head though, that I started thinking about something else.
As I lay there in bed, the images started to flood my mind of my Mistress. I could see her in that room, all dressed in black. Her arm reaching back, seeing the whip come into view as she brought her arm forward with force and the whip making contact with the mans back. The man crying out every time the whip hit his skin, and then begging for more after each smack. As the images invaded me, I began to feel something within me that I had never felt before. A desire creeping in and working it's way down my body.
My heart quickened and my breathing became more rapid as I continued to think of my Mistress and the man that apparently loved what she was doing to him. It aroused me to see her that way, to see her with so much power. I could see myself in the man's position, thrilled with the idea of even being in her presence. Thrilled with getting any type of attention from her at all.
My hand somehow managed to find it's way to my body and was slowly caressing up and down and I began to feel a tingling sensation between my thighs. My hand traveled down my body to the sensation. I was surprised to find that my knickers were wet in the crotch. My curiosity was piqued by the wetness I was feeling, and my hand went into my knickers to get a better feel of what was happening to my body.
I was shocked to find how wet I was. This had never happened to me before and I was a bit frightened at first, but then my fingers ran over my little bud and I felt a new sensation. I was afraid, but I continued to explore with my fingers and I began to like the feeling that they were producing. A finger slid in easily, and I liked this sensation as well. Sweat was appearing on my brow as my fingers picked up speed. I was aware that I was moaning now, but I didn't care. The feeling was overwhelming and I could not stop now. I slid another finger inside as my other hand continued to rub my little bud. My head tilted back and I let out a loud moan as I felt a tingling start at my toes and course through all of my body. I loved this feeling and I held on to it for as long as I could. When the feeling had subsided, I felt complete relief and drifted off to sleep.
The aroma of breakfast drifting up to my room brought me out of my slumber. I stretched my arms above my head and then wiped the sleep from my eyes. There on the bed I saw a dress laid out for me. Seems one of the servants had quietly come in and left it for me while I was asleep. I rose from the bed and went to the end of it to get a better look at the dress. It was a red satin dress with flowing sleeves and low cut in the front. I stripped out of my nightshirt and knickers and went over to the basin where there was fresh water waiting for me.
There was a knock at the door and a servant came in. She had fresh towels in her hands. She walked over to me and placed the towels on the table where the basin and picture of water was.
"Allow me." She said to me as she poured the water into the basin.
