A Lady's Slave Part One

By Grace Vilmont

At the turn of the century Lady Jane Templeton is bored with her aristocratic life and is looking for adventures with her perverted cousin Raymond. He suggests visiting the manor house of Duke Blancbatton where indentured servants are made to serve as pleasure slaves for the aristocratic elite. Jane takes this suggestion, but not as a visiting aristo. With Raymond’s help she disguises herself as a slave and happily subjects herself to every humiliation the house guests send her way...

This is a 10,000 word novella intended for adult audiences. Part one of five.

Content warning: This story features graphic sex, BDSM, cheating spouses, gay sex, lesbian sex, bondage and discipline, group sex, female dominance, female submission, sexual slavery, and other explicit depictions of adult sexuality. Strong language and adult only content.

Excerpt:
“Are you healing well?”

“As well as can be expected,” she reported. “I feel a twinge every now and then, but otherwise it’s fine.” She lowered her voice. “Every step I take gives me a little thrill I didn’t know was possible.”

Raymond’s eyes sparkled at that admission. “This might be the perfect adventure for you,” he said. “But before we enter the next phase, I’d like you to see what I have in the garage.”

Jane rolled her eyes. “I’m not interested in seeing your newest auto. Honestly, boys and their toys.”

A dimple appeared on his cheek as he resisted grinning too widely. “Oh, it’s a new toy, to be sure, but it’s not a new auto.”

Knowing he was planning something wicked, Jane accompanied Raymond on the short walk to the garage. She was partly distracted by the little stimulation between her legs, every other step was a little thrill of excitement, but it wasn’t nearly as exciting as the present that Raymond had waiting for her.

The main lift wasn’t holding a car’s chassis; it was suspending a young man. He stood up straight with just the balls of his feet on the wooden floor. His arms were chained together and raised above his head. Naturally, because he was placed there by Raymond, he was naked. And beautiful. Raymond would never have a plaything that wasn’t beautiful.

“This is Theodore,” Raymond announced, walking over to his toy and stroking his fingers down the boy’s face. “He’s the scion of an up and coming family that is making a fortune in foreign trade. They don’t have titles yet but he offers other more physical necessities.” Raymond’s hand traveled down to the young man’s body.

“I’m curious,” Jane interrupted their warm moment. “How is it a strapping young man such as yourself finds himself naked and bound in my family’s garage.”

Raymond laughed. “Tell him, Teddy.”

The boy blushed and said softly, “Raymond asked me to.”

Raymond laughed again. “He’ll do almost anything I ask.”

“Is that true, Theodore?” Jane asked.

“Call him Teddy,” Raymond purred.

Jane shifted her glance to him and rephrased her question. “Fine, Raymie. Is it true that you will do anything Raymie asks?”

The boy looked at his feet. “I suppose.”

“Are you two lovers?” Jane liked asking the bold question as the naked man hung from the chains.

Theodore blushed bright red and said, “I suppose we are. You won’t tell anyone, will you?”

“Did you like it?” she asked.

“I...I suppose.”

• Language: English
• Publisher: Elliot Silvestri
• Release date: May 22, 2015
• ISBN: 9781311091765

Grace Vilmont

Grace Vilmont likes the more bizarre aspects of human—and nonhuman—sexuality. Much to her own surprise she is married and living in suburbia pretending to live a normal life while the best parts of her life only exists in her mind.

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A Lady’s Slave

Part One

By Grace Vilmont

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The turn of the century on an isolated island kingdom ruled by a wickedly delightful queen…

Part One

Chapter One

Lady Jane Templeton watched as her cousin Raymond fucked the servant boy in the ass. Servant boy might have been a misnomer, if not an insult. The servant was most assuredly a man, though younger than Raymond’s twenty one years. He was tall and blond and blue eyed and made the most delightful moaning sounds as Raymond fucked him slowly on Jane’s bed. She watched from across the room, sprawled in her dressing table’s chair, her thighs parted while her fingers explored the gooey depths of her cunt. The boy—Jane couldn’t remember his name at the moment—was up on his hands and knees with Raymond’s cock up his ass. The boy’s cock was fully erect due to the rough and loving treatment Raymond was giving it with his right hand while steadying himself on the boy’s rump with his left.

You’re not going to make him cum too fast, are you, Raymie? Jane asked her cousin when the boy let out a particularly loud and shuddering moan.

Never, Raymond answered as he continued moving his hips back and forth, plunging his cock up the boy’s ass. Raymond was a classic beauty himself: broad shoulders, dark curly hair, and slim hips. Jane loved watching his ass as he fucked other boys. It was a shame he was a follower of St. Sebastian for he was her second cousin, an acceptable match, she would have gladly married him, keeping titles and monetary fortunes within the family, if he didn’t have the inclination to suck men’s cocks. He’ll cum first.

Maybe I’ll cum first, she announced. Raymond just nodded but the servant boy looked over her way. That pleased her.