Indecent: 15 Erotic Victorian Romance Story Box Set (10 page)

Chapter 4

Laura climbed out of the carriage and looked up at the
building before her. It was an impressive house, tall windows either side of an
imposing dark wood door. Beside her the grounds were immaculate, small round
bushes dotted about on the grass. The carriage turned towards the nearby stable
block as the man took her hand and dragged her up the steps and through the
door.

Inside a buxom woman stood dusting statues and she turned at
the sound of their entry. “Mr Sturdy, you’re back already.”

“We rode all night Mrs Rockton,” the man said. “She had an
accident though, little madam. Would you mind changing her whilst I see if
breakfast is prepared?”

“Of course Mr Sturdy.”

“Now wait a moment,” Laura said but she may as well have
been talking to herself. The woman took her from the man and began bustling her
along a thickly carpeted hallway and up a flight of stairs.

“This way child,” Mrs Rockton said. “We’ll soon have you
clean.”

She pulled her through a doorway into a small room, tripping
her at the ankle and pushing her onto a rectangular wooden table. She bound
Laura’s wrists in place in waiting straps, ignoring her legs lashing out as she
picked up a nappy from a large pile on a cabinet to her left.

“Let me go!” Laura snapped.

“Can’t have you in that all day. You’ll get a rash,” Mrs
Rockton said, untying the knots that held the nappy in place. “My, that’s a
full one,” she added, tossing it into a nearby bin. “Here’s a fresh one and
then you can have some breakfast. You must be hungry.”

She tied the fresh nappy in place before untying Laura’s
wrists. “Now if you’re good and walk properly I won’t have to hold you. Will
you be good?”

Laura sneered at her. “And if I’m not?”

“I’m a dab hand at spanking as is the master and he’ll hear
tell of it soon enough. Do we have an accord?”

Laura’s face fell, thinking of the stinging pain of her
previous spankings. “We do,” she said quietly.

“Good. Now let’s go and drink.”

She led Laura back downstairs and into a dining room where
Mr Sturdy sat at the head of the table, the remaining seats taken up by other
young women of a similar age to Laura. None of them seemed in the least
surprised by her appearance but Laura stared in astonishment as she realised
each of them was sucking on a bottle of milk. “What is this place?” she asked,
sinking into the only remaining empty seat.

“Where you eat,” Mr Sturdy replied bluntly, returning to his
bacon and eggs.

“Where is my breakfast?”

“Right there.”

Laura looked down at a bottle of milk sat in her place with
a napkin laid beside it. “You don’t expect me to drink that do you?”

“Your choice.”

“Then I refuse.”

“Very well,” he sighed. “Then you will drink from the
source. Mrs Rockton if you please.”

“Of course sir.” Mrs Rockton grabbed Laura’s head and
twisted it towards her.

“What are you doing?” Laura asked. “Unhand me this instant.”

“It’s good for you my dear,” Mrs Rockton said, pulling the
strap of her dress from her shoulder, pulling out her enormous breast. She
shoved the nipple straight into Laura’s mouth before she could say anything
else. Laura tried to keep her lips clamped shut but something about the
hardness of the nipple brushing around her face sent a strange tingle through
her that at last forced her to take a deep breath. As she opened her mouth, the
nipple was shoved in and with a squeeze of her breast, Mrs Rockton squirted
warm milk straight onto her tongue. “That’s it,” she smiled, “you have a big
drink.”

Laura expected some of the other women to help her but they
all merely continued sucking on their bottles. As the nipple ran over her lips
again, she found her tongue reaching out and brushing over it, the sensation
making the tingling feeling inside her grow stronger. She found the taste of
the milk surprisingly pleasant, as if reminding her of a happy time in her
past, one she’d long forgotten.

Her eyes glazed over slightly and she found herself
automatically sucking at the breast, drawing more of the thick fluid into her
mouth. It was some time before Mrs Rockton let her go and she fell back into
her chair with a groan, her stomach filled with the most unusual breakfast
she’d ever had.

“Give her a dummy,” Mr Sturdy said and Laura found the
object in question crammed into her mouth. “If she spits it out, tie it in
place.”

Laura looked up at Mrs Rockton who seemed to be daring her to
try it. Instead she looked away, sucking on the dummy and finding it more
soothing than she’d expected. Her eyes glazed over slightly as the other women
finished their bottles and left the room one by one.

“Today marks the first day of your education,” Mr Sturdy
said. “If you do well you will soon be home. Do poorly and you will remain here
for quite some time. Now run along and play.”

He waved his hand and Laura stood up, still sucking on the
dummy as Mrs Rockton led her from the dining room, along a corridor and through
a door into a playroom.

Inside the other women were playing happily. There was a
rocking horse which one blonde seemed to be enjoying far more than she should.
Laura’s eyes widened as she realised why. On the saddle of the horse was a wooden
phallic shape pointing upwards and the blonde was sliding up and down upon it
as she rocked the horse back and forth.

A swing was in the far corner and another phallic shape
stuck up from the seat of it. A group of girls were holding dolls and sucking
their thumbs, setting out the toy crockery for a pretend tea party. “Enjoy
yourself,” Mrs Rockton said, pulling the door closed and locking it, leaving
Laura alone with the others.

They ignored her as she stood there, focussed on each other
or themselves. Laura heard a moan to her right and pulled back a curtain to
find a quiet reading area. Inside a red haired short girl in pigtails was laid
on her back with her fingers actually inside herself.

Laura stumbled away from the curtain, seeking a refuge from
the insanity around her. She spotted a side door and ran for it, shoving it
open and finding herself in a doctor’s examination room. A girl was stood there
in a white coat, grinning as Laura came in.

“A patient!” she said, grabbing hold of Laura. “I’ve been
waiting days for a patient! Come in and let me examine you.”

“No I’m sorry, I made a mistake.”

“Come on, no need to be shy,” the girl said, grabbing Laura
and hurling her onto a long table, shoving her dress up to her shoulders.
Straps dangled from the table and before Laura could rise, her midriff was held
in place by a leather belt. Another one was pushed over her shoulders as she
fought to free herself, a final one wrapped around her ankles, binding her to
the table.

“Let me check your heart,” the young woman said, picking up
a stethoscope and placing the ends in her ears. “It might be a little cold.”

“Will you let me up this instant?”

“I must concentrate,” the woman said, taking a length of
bandage and wrapping it around Laura’s head, the end taut across her mouth and
turning her protests into nothing more than muffled grunts.

Laura stared at the end of the stethoscope as it was pressed
to her cleavage. The cold end made her shudder and as it was slid across her
right breast, her nipple began to harden involuntarily.

“Good,” the woman said, swapping the stethoscope for a
thermometer. “Better do your temperature next. I’ll just warm it up first.”

She unbuttoned her white coat to reveal she was completely
naked underneath. Laura could only watch as she slid the thermometer into her
pussy, sighing and smiling before sliding it back out. “Here you go,” the woman
said, tugging enough of the bandages aside to slip the thermometer into Laura’s
mouth. She pulled it out a second later. “Hmm, you need warming up.”

“Will you let me go?” Laura asked but as the woman’s hands
slid over her chest, the words fell away from her.

“Are you sure you want to go before you receive your
medicine?”

“N…no,” Laura muttered, the woman’s fingers toying with her
nipples as she felt her pussy growing wetter.

“I have some special medicine,” the woman said, her hands
sliding down Laura’s body, over her stomach and the strap holding her in place.
“It’s this,” she added, leaning down and planting a kiss on Laura’s thigh
beside her nappy, making her gasp out loud.

“Playtime’s over!” Mrs Rockton’s voice shouted from the
other room. “Time for lessons.”

Laura groaned with frustration as the woman untied her and
stood her up. “Get well soon,” she said, kissing Laura softly on the lips
before turning and walking back through the door to the playroom.

Chapter 5

“The best way to suck a cock,” Mr Sturdy said, looking down
at Laura, “is to think of it like a dummy.”

Laura blushed as he spoke. She looked around at the other
girls but they all just nodded as if they already knew that. “When you are
married, you want to be good wives to your husbands don’t you?”

They all nodded again.

“You must know how to pleasure your husband because by doing
so you will please your family and his. Laura come up here.”

She stood up and walked slowly over to him, her hands
trembling. Her pussy was still sopping wet from her medical exam and her clit
throbbed for attention. “How would you suck a cock Laura?”

“I…I don’t know sir. I’ve only done it once.”

A rippled of laughter spread through the room. “Only once?”
Mr Sturdy roared. “You must practise if you are to get better. Now take this
dummy in your mouth. That’s it. Suck it. Slow down, run your tongue over it. That’s
better. Good. Now compare.”

He rang a bell on his desk and an old man walked in, no
younger than sixty. “This is Godfrey,” Mr Sturdy said. “He’s been teaching my
students how to suck cock for nearly forty years now.”

The old man shuffled over to Laura and nodded to her. “On
your knees please my girl,” he said.

“No,” she snapped. “I’m not going near his wrinkly old
thing.”

“Oh dear,” sighed Mr Sturdy. “I can see we have our work cut
out with this one.” He grabbed hold of Laura and bent her over his desk,
whipping up her dress and tugging her nappy down to her ankles. “You wicked,
bad girl,” he cried as he began to spank her. “You have offended my colleague
and you’ve offended me. You naughty, naughty girl and what’s this?” He paused,
moving his face so close to her thighs, she could feel his breath upon her.
“You’re wet,” he said, sounding shocked. “I think your disgust is for show.”

He plunged his hand between her legs and rubbed her labia
roughly, gathering up moisture before dangling his fingers before her eyes.
“Want to deny it?”

“No sir,” she said, her body crying out for his hand to
return to her pussy.

“Then continue the lesson. On your knees at once. Leave your
nappy where it is.”

Laura knelt down, nappy round her ankles as Godfrey pulled
out his surprisingly large cock. It was already hard as he took it in his hand.
“As you know girls, the skill is in the wetness. Lots of saliva and good
tongue-work. Laura, lick the length of me.”

She stuck out her tongue as her pussy seemed to widen, as if
telling her she should present herself to him in a different way, her loins not
her mouth should take him inside. Running her tongue along the length of his
shaft she felt proud as he stiffened further.

“That’s good. Now run the tip of your tongue around the head.
Pull back the skin a little with your hand, that’s it. Now lick all around the
head and over the hole. If you can taste a drop of cum, you know you’re doing
well.”

As she followed his instructions, Laura found herself
becoming increasingly aroused. Her body cried out to be fucked but she was at
least able to resist saying so out loud. The room watched in silence as she
drew him into the back of her throat.

“Gosh, you can fit it all inside. You are good at this. How
many cocks has she sucked Mr Sturdy?”

“She says only the one.”

“A likely story. She’s an expert. I suspect she’s been a
slut in her time and that’s no doubt why she was sent here.”

“Perhaps.”

Laura ignored them, moving her head back and forth in rhythm
with her hands, drawing pleasure from the sounds the old man made above her. As
he began to pulse in her mouth, she sucked and licked faster, bringing him to
orgasm in under a minute. She blinked at the amount of cum which hit her
tongue, tasting it as he withdrew before swallowing. She licked him a final
time before standing up to a round of applause from the other women.

“Enough,” Mr Sturdy said, silencing them with a wave of his
hand. “I feel that perhaps we’ve all had a little too much excitement with the
new girl so it’s off for a nap please all of you.”

Laura filed out with the others, receiving several pats on
her back and whispered congratulations. “He normally takes forever the old
codger,” one girl said. “I’ve never seen anyone make him come that quickly. How
did you do it?”

Laura shrugged, remembering the words of the gardener. “I
guess I’m just a natural cock sucker.”

Chapter 6

“A word with you Laura,” Mr Sturdy said as the other women
filed into the dormitory. He beckoned her over and she followed him into a
dressing room of sorts. The walls were covered in iron hooks and from each hung
a different dress, some long, some short. From the left hand side of the door
were the shortest outfits designed for young children moving around to the most
mature ball gowns at the far side.

“I think it’s time you changed into something more suitable
for a woman of your…maturity, or lack thereof.” He unhooked a short white frock
with embroidered butterflies on the front. “Change,” he said finally, folding
his arms and leaning back against the window.

“Here? In front of you?”

“Are you questioning me?”

“No.”

He raised his eyebrows.

“No sir.”

“Good girl. Change.”

Laura pulled her dress from her shoulders, shivering in the
cool air. Once naked apart from her nappy, she glanced up at Mr Sturdy and was
surprised to see him looking flushed. The expression only lasted a minute
before he got control of himself but it was long enough to make her start to
wonder if he was quite as disciplined as he acted.

She stepped into the frock, looking down at herself. “I look
so young,” she said, the nappy half visible under the hem of the dress.

“That’s the point,” he replied. “This entire system is based
on interacting with the inner child. I have built an entire educational
psychology devoted to it. Your inner child was starved of boundaries and now it
is beginning to respond to them. Do you not feel calmer since coming here?”

Laura thought for a moment. “I think I do,” she said at
last.

“Excellent. Although I think you perhaps need a nappy change
before the evening’s entertainment.”

“I have not had an accident sir.”

“Nonetheless, I would ask that you lie on your back for me.”

Laura lay down automatically, pushing her legs into the air
as a dummy was pushed into her mouth. “Oh dear,” said Mr Franklin as he untied
the knots holding the cloth in place and tossed it aside. “You’re quite red and
sore down there.”

“That’s perhaps due to the spankings.”

“Whatever the cause, some cream is required. Close your eyes
and stay still.”

Laura did as requested, listening to a sound of rustling
movement. It continued for a good minute before she eased open her eyelids,
catching a glimpse of Mr Sturdy masturbating furiously between her legs, his
cock a mere inch from her pussy. She took in the sight of his large shaft, the
bulbous head shining in the light as a drop of precum appeared, falling onto
her clit.

Mr Sturdy looked up at her and she shut her eyes quickly,
hoping he hadn’t seen her spying on him. The sound of movement grew quicker and
then she heard him breathe heavily a moment before a splash of wetness hit her
bottom.

“You may open your eyes,” Mr Sturdy said, “and rub the cream
in wherever you need soothing.”

Laura shuffled her knees apart and set her feet on the
ground, reaching between her legs and scooping up the warm spunk, smearing it
into her buttocks. Her clit cried out for attention and she couldn’t resist its
call, sliding her fingers towards it and rubbing the cum over her labia. When
she reached her clit, she began to circle it slowly, only too aware of Mr
Sturdy staring down at her. She spread her lips apart with her hands, wanting
to tempt him into touching her but he remained as still as a statue although
his face had reddened somewhat.

Returning to her clit, she stroked it with her left hand
whilst moving her right to her pussy, easing a finger into herself and finding
it fitting for the first time, her wetness helping it slide deep into her.

She let out a sigh of satisfaction, the heat of a climax
starting to build within her. “That’s enough,” Mr Sturdy said. “Young girls
should not masturbate, it is sinful.”

He yanked her hands away and stood her up, opening the door
and leading her out. “You should spend the evening in the chapel repenting.”

Laura felt both upset and frustrated but as she walked away,
she felt a hand on her bottom and turned in time to see Mr Sturdy squeeze her
buttocks firmly before blinking as if regaining control of himself, shaking his
head and walking quickly away in the opposite direction.