The African Queen Part 2

By Ron Dawes

This saga follows the story of Elizabeth, a young British woman born and raised in Shanghai in the 1890s. At eighteen, she marries a young missionary who is assigned to East Africa and struggles to discover and enjoy her sexuality amid the expectations of decorum for a young British woman in the puritanical age of the Victorian era. She knows there must be more to love and marriage than is provided by her devoted, yet hapless husband Aston, who seems unwilling or unable to fulfill her needs.

The account of the colonization of Africa from 1900 through the end of the first World War serves as the backdrop for the story, which introduces a rich variety of characters, including the crusty old trader, John Brown, the dashing young Captain Waltham, and the young missionary couple, Thomas and Jane Faulk.

The descriptions of Elizabeth's lusty adventures are detailed, and meant for a mature audience.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Ron Dawes
• Release date: May 20, 2015
• ISBN: 9781311955838

Ron Dawes

Writing these stories provides me an outlet to express my innermost fantasies. I love hearing from readers who have been moved by my stories. Feel free to drop me a note anytime. Many of my stories are based on my fantasies. Some of the stories are based on the fantasies of others that have contacted me. But all of them are fantasies. We have no control over our fantasies, and many of them will always be just that; fantasies, not real. I don't necessarily condone the behavior of my characters; some of them are a bit lecherous, I'm afraid. Some are rowdy. And some might just be a little nasty. But it takes all kinds. I believe that men, deep down, have a strong need to worship and adore their lover. I believe that women, deep down, have a strong need to be worshiped and adored by their lover. Most of my stories reflect those beliefs.

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Part Two

Ron Dawes

Text Copyright © 2014 Ron Dawes Publishing

The completion of the railway brought civilization, in the form of white settlers, to the region around the mission. With the taming of Kenya, as British East Africa was beginning to be called, John Brown’s trade routes changed. No longer did he need to make the long trek to the coast; his inventory from England, Siam, India and China travelled by rail from the coast, and he transported the raw materials he traded them for back to the coast by rail. This enabled him to travel deep into the interior of central Africa, much deeper than he had previously ventured. The couple at the mission saw him much less frequently, much to the delight of Aston, much to the dismay of Elizabeth. On those infrequent occasions when he did show up, Elizabeth’s heart raced, but with Aston or David and Mary present, they were unable to do more than talk. Elizabeth fantasized about going to him without anyone knowing, but she knew it to be impossible.

Her secret was still safe, but it burned on her conscious, and she was almost entirely unable to go to God in prayer. She feared mightily for her mortal soul, but whenever she thought of Brown’s rough hands fondling her, she was unable to feel anything but the desire to repeat her sin.

Despite her strong feelings of guilt and shame, she was unable to resist touching herself, as Brown had done. Now that she knew the pleasure of her orgasm, she ached to feel it more often. Many the time, after sex with Aston left her aroused, yet frustrated, she lay in bed, waiting to hear the soft, regular breathing that indicated he was sleeping, then quietly slipped her fingers into her warmness while rubbing herself with the other hand.

She quickly became expert at drawing out her pleasure to provide the most intense orgasms. Stopping just short of her climax, panting heavily, she would wait for her arousal to subside, then she would start again, climbing back toward a climax, over and over until she could no longer delay it. Then, with a final rub of her magic button, the floodgates of her orgasm would burst open, filling her with an intense pleasure. It was all she could do, on such occasions, to stifle herself and keep from awakening her husband.

While playing with herself, she fantasized about Brown forcing himself on her. In her fantasy, she intended to