Confessions of a Serving Wench

By Saskia Walker

My name is Morag, and I am here to serve—in more ways than one. I'm a wench who is eager for pleasures of the flesh. I delight in my lusty ways. I make no apologies. 

Morag keeps a watchful eye on the comings and goings at The Drover's Inn, where she witnesses all sorts of pleasurable shenanigans. Morag hopes she will be invited to partake, and she often is. In particular a Mister Duggan Moore stirs her desires, even though he's in a clandestine relationship with another man, Mister James Grant. Duggan is a pleasure seeker, and he wants to bed Morag as well as his male lover. Just as well James doesn't want to deny him any pleasure! Soon, all three are exploring their mutual passion...together. Let Morag tell you all about it… 

Please note: this short story is an erotic memoir. It contains graphic m/f, m/m, m/f/m sex scenes and earthy language appropriate to the historical setting. This short story is linked to the author's full-length novel The Harlot, featuring secondary characters from that story, but can be read as a stand-alone. 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Saskia Walker
• Release date: Feb 10, 2018
• ISBN: 9781386130611

Saskia Walker

Award-winning British author Saskia Walker first dreamed of writing her own stories when she discovered a handful of romance novels stashed away in her school library. An avid reader, she lapped up the adventures and the life-affirming emotion she found there. As well as fantasy and romance, Saskia writes paranormal, historical and contemporary fiction, with a special interest in witchcraft. Saskia's short stories have now been published in over one hundred international anthologies and magazines. Her novels have been published by two New York publishing houses as well as several smaller publishing houses. To her absolute delight two of her novels won Passionate Plume awards, and her work has twice been nominated for a Romantic Times Magazine Reviewers' Choice Award. Her Witches of Scotland series was widely translated and became a Scandinavian bestseller. In 2015 she became a USA TODAY bestselling author. It's been an amazing journey. Saskia is now a full time author and she has many more stories to tell. Saskia is happily settled in Yorkshire in the north of England, with her real-life hero, Mark, and a houseful of felines. 

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My name is Morag, and I am here to serve—in more ways than one. 

I’m a wench who is eager for pleasures of the flesh.

I delight in my lusty ways.

I make no apologies.

Bawdy serving wench Morag keeps a watchful eye on the comings and goings at The Drover’s Inn, where she witnesses all sorts of pleasurable shenanigans. Morag hopes she will be invited to partake, and she often is. In particular a Mister Duggan Moore stirs her desires, even though he’s in a clandestine relationship with another man, Mister James Grant. Duggan is a pleasure seeker, and he wants to bed Morag as well as his male lover. Just as well James doesn’t want to deny him any pleasure! Soon, all three are exploring their mutual passion...together. Let Morag tell you all about it...

This short story is linked to the author’s full-length novel The Harlot, featuring secondary characters from that story, but can be read as a stand-alone.

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Confessions of a Serving Wench

The Drover’s Inn. Scotland . 1715.

MY NAME IS MORAG, AND I’m here to serve—in more ways than one.

I’m a bawdy serving wench who is eager for pleasures of the flesh.

I delight in my lusty ways. I make no apologies.

This past year I’ve worked at The Drover’s Inn, doing whatever chores are asked of me, scrubbing, fetching and carrying, and occasionally attending any ladies who stop here and need help with their dress. Many travelers stop for ale or to rest here a while, and others meet here for no other reason but to enjoy one another.

When I began my work I discovered numerous secret passages and peepholes in the lodging rooms. They’d been made by someone long before, but I quickly set about learning each and every one—oh my, the things I have seen!

I discovered my lusty nature and embraced it. I found I like to look at people tupping one another whilst pleasuring myself. More than that, I yearned to be involved, and soon enough I was. I’ve been bedded by several of the guests at the inn. Most recently by Jessie, the Harlot of Dundee, and her Master, Gregor. They allowed me into their bed and toyed with me at length. It was immensely satisfying.

However, my greatest desire and curiosity was about two men who shared clandestine meetings at the inn. Duggan and James. In long passionate nights they pleasured each other. The idea of it sent me into a frenzy of arousal—I wished to be bedded by the both of them, and I was. So I have decided to reminisce about it, for it is my favorite tale.

It was Duggan who first caught my attention. A fine man, built large and sturdy, with thick, dark hair to his shoulders and a broad forehead and cheekbones. Duggan works in the yonder fields, and I’d been enjoying pleasant daydreams about the handsome field worker for some time. As far back as I could remember I’d looked fondly upon him whenever I had seen him at the market and at the kirk. Then I walked over the hills at the age of seventeen to seek work at The Drover’s Inn and I saw him laboring in the fields. I wondered then if he had a sweetheart. Then he started coming to the inn, to meet with his lover, James Grant.

Although he often scrutinized me and paused to chat a while, Duggan would eventually make his way to Mister Grant’s