Indecent: 15 Erotic Victorian Romance Story Box Set (20 page)

Chapter 4

After he’d untied her bonds, the man took Audrey’s trembling
hand in his and led her back to the nursery. He lay her down on an outstretched
blanket and left her in a daze as he unlocked the chest of drawers, bringing
out a large square of thick towelling cloth and an enormous safety pin.

“What’s that for?” Audrey asked quietly, looking across at
him.

“For you to wear my girl,” he smiled, kneeling before her.
“Lift your bottom for me.”

As she did so, he slid the cloth underneath her, tying it
around her waist and between her thighs before sliding the pin through the
fabric, leaving her looking faintly ridiculous in the adult sized version of a
nappy. “Must I wear this? It is somewhat humiliating for an eighteen year old
lady.”

“That is entirely the point. You have been reborn. Now you
must begin to grow. You shall sleep here tonight after your milk and I hope you
will not disturb me after bedtime or I may be forced to chastise you.”

As he said that, Audrey felt a spark of something deep
inside her which coincided with a throbbing sensation at the entrance to her
pussy. “What sort of chastisement?” she asked as innocently as she dared.

“You will see,” he growled. “Now I will call for your milk.”

He rang a small bell placed by the door and the sound of
echoing footsteps grew louder in the hall. “There are others here?” Audrey
asked, panicking as she looked down at her exposed breasts and barely there
attire. “You said nothing of other people.”

He glared at her, clasping his hands together. “You are not
in charge here. The adults are in charge. You are a bad girl who will do as she
is bid. Is that clear?”

“Yes sir.”

“That is better. Ah, Miss Tibbs, come on in.”

The door opened and in walked a woman in her mid twenties, wearing
a long slim black dress and a veil. She nodded to the man before turning to
where Audrey was sitting up, her hand across her breasts again.

“No need for shyness,” she smiled. “I’ve done this many a
time since mine were small. Come over here my dear and climb on.” She sat on a
rocking chair and patted her knee. Audrey glanced across at the man who scowled
back at her as if daring her to protest. Slowly she got to her feet and
shuffled across the room. Last one night, she said to herself. You’ll have enough
of a story by the morning. What’s the worst they could do?

Sitting on Miss Tibbs’ lap, she was twisted onto her side as
the older woman shifted the strap from her shoulder, slipping it down her arm
enough to pull out an enormous breast, the nipple large, hard and pink. “Latch
on here,” she said. “You look thirsty.”

“Surely you don’t expect me to drink from you?” Audrey
protested, squirming away.

“Naughty one you’ve got here Mr Black.”

“I know. She’ll learn.” Mr Black stepped forward, grabbed
Audrey’s head and shoved it towards the waiting breast. Audrey’s mouth slid
open in shock and then her lips were wrapped around the nipple. Miss Tibbs
smiled down at her. “You just suck like a good girl. Have a big drink.”

Mr Black held the back of Audrey’s head in place as she
reluctantly breathed in. Almost instantly a spray of warm milk filled her mouth
and to her surprise she found the taste of it pleasant, soothing, and also
arousing. Hearing the breathing pattern of the woman change above her, Audrey
alternated sucking with running her tongue over the nipple in her mouth.

“That’s a good girl,” Miss Tibbs said. “Gosh, you are
thirsty aren’t you?”

Audrey drank until she could take no more and felt oddly
disappointed as the woman sat her up and patted her on the head. “Time for bed
I think little one.”

Audrey’s eyes flared. “I’m not little! I am a grown woman.”

“You wicked girl, speaking back to your elders and betters,”
Miss Tibbs snapped, her entire expression changing. “I shall not have talk like
that from one such as you.” She grabbed Audrey’s arm and twisted her away,
bending her over her lap whilst Mr Black pulled the fabric of the nappy
together so they bunched in the crack of her bottom, leaving the cheeks
exposed.

Before Audrey got a word of protest out, Miss Tibbs had
spanked her soundly on the right buttock, repeating the motion on her left.
“You are a naughty, bad girl and you will learn how to behave.”

Audrey squirmed in her lap and as she did so, the fabric of
the cloth came together between her legs. She found if she squeezed her thighs
and rocked her pelvis back and forth she was able to relieve the itch she felt
growing in her clit as the spanking continued.

“She is enjoying this too much,” Mr Black said. “You must
spank harder.”

“Yes,” Audrey gasped, the burning sensation in her buttocks
spreading to her pussy. “Harder.”

Each slap from Miss Tibbs rubbed the fabric over her clit so
that within minutes she was tingling all over as she had done in the
examination room. Another sensation grew in the pit of her stomach and she
realised the milk was already passing through her body.

“I need to be excused,” she whispered, hardly able to get
the words out over the sound of spanking.

“Whatever for?” Miss Tibbs snapped.

“I wish to visit the ladies room.”

The pair above her laughed. “That’s what the nappy is for,”
Mr Black said, standing her up and bidding her to remain in place above a towel
which seemed to have been placed on the floor whilst she was being punished.

“You are not serious good sir?”

“You are growing. You must toilet train as did all of us at
some point in our lives. You wish to urinate. Please do so before bed.”

Audrey shook her head but they didn’t budge. Holding it in
for as long as she could, she squirmed and wriggled on the spot for a full half
an hour before she knew she could last no longer.

“Please,” she begged. “I’m going to wet myself if I remain
here.”

“The fabric will hold it,” Mr Black replied. “Get on with
it, I grow impatient.”

“I cannot.”

“Very well.” He stepped forward and jabbed the edge of his
fingers into her flesh just above the folded cloth. As he dug in, Audrey let
out a gasp, her bladder losing its control and a gushing flow of urine seeping
out of her and into the nappy. It immediately began to overflow, hot pee
running down her legs and soaking into the towel beneath her.

“Oh dear,” said Miss Tibbs. “She’s had an accident. Never
mind dear. We’ll soon sort that.”

As the last drops fell from her, Audrey watched Miss Tibbs
undo the safety pin and toss aside the wet cloth, dabbing at Audrey’s pussy
with a corner of a towel for just a few seconds too long to be purely innocent.
Audrey let out a sigh of embarrassment as another nappy was attached to her
before Mr Black lifted her into his arms, kissed her forehead and dropped her gently
into the cot, pulling a blanket up to her shoulders. “Night night,” he smiled.
“Sleep well.”

Chapter 5

The next morning Audrey felt exhausted. She’d spent a long
time trying to get to sleep but her mind wouldn’t let her. She was adamant that
as soon as she felt sure the household had retired she would up and escape but
then she remembered she had nothing to change into and she dared not venture
into the streets wearing only a square of fabric between her legs. She ran over
the examination, the milk drinking, the spanking, the wetting herself and as
she did so she was surprised to find a heat building between her legs. Doing
her best to ignore it, she’d closed her eyes and lain perfectly still until at
last she slept.

As she sat up in the cot she found a short and frilly white
frock draped over the side of the cot. The butler was opening the shutters as
she glanced out at the room. “Your attire for today miss,” he said, nodding as
he headed for the door.

“Underwear?” she replied.

He left without another word and Audrey stood up, holding
the dress up against herself. The fabric was expensive but as she slipped it
over her shoulders and glanced down at her body, she felt embarrassed by how
young it made her feel, despite its revealing nature. For one thing the bulge
of her cloth nappy was visible sticking out of the hem and it sat so far down
her arms, far more of her cleavage was on show than she would ever have chosen.
A pair of white gloves completed the outfit.

Climbing out of the cot, she again tried the drawers but
they had been locked overnight, leaving her to pace the nursery until Mr Black
appeared in the doorway. “Out of bed without permission,” he frowned. “That is
a shame.”

He grabbed hold of her and bent her over the chest of
drawers, whipping her nappy to her ankles before kicking it aside. He landed
one spank after another on her exposed buttocks. “You must remain in bed until
you are given permission to leave.”

“Yes sir,” Audrey replied, away of the wetness growing
within her, coating her pussy lips as she shuffled her ankles apart and pushed
her hips back, presenting her pussy to him, trying to force some kind of
reaction from his features. He continued to scowl as she glanced over her
shoulder at him but she saw his eyes occasionally move down to her pussy and as
the minutes passed, his blows became gentler, ending as soft caresses of her
stinging bottom. “You will be a good girl for me won’t you?” he asked, his
fingers sliding towards the tops of her thighs.

“Ever so good sir,” she replied. “I’ll do whatever you tell
me to do.”

“So if I were to tell you to put a finger in your bottom,
would you do it?”

In response she reached behind her and pushed her index
finger between her buttocks, finding her tiny hole and sliding inside, ignoring
the pain, wanting only to impress him at least once.

“Is that all you wish sir?” she asked, feeling her bottom
widen to accommodate the finger, a deep ache filling her pussy once more.

“If I were to take you right now, would you object?”

“Would letting you inside me mean I was a good girl?”

“It would.”

“Then take me sir for I want only to be a good girl.”

“By Jove I’ve never met a patient like you,” Mr Black
growled, standing closer to her and fumbling with his trousers. “I can’t resist
you any longer.”

“I just want to be good,” she replied, sliding her finger
out of her bottom and spreading her pussy lips wide apart, exposing the sheen
of glistening pink within. “Please help me be good.”

She tensed up as she felt a hot firmness slide over her
pussy and glancing behind her again she saw Mr Black gripping his cock,
thrusting it over her lips until it brushed past her clit.

“I do not usually reach this stage of treatment for many
days,” he said as he eased back and nudged towards her sopping wet entrance.
“You are certainly unique Audrey.”

“Yes sir,” she replied, rocking her hips back so his cock
was forced into her. She winced at the initial stretching of her hole, waiting
as her juices coated him to slide back further. As she did so, Mr Black thrust
slowly forwards and over the course of a minute he eased himself all the way
inside her. Remaining buried in her, he stroked her back, lifting her dress to
her shoulders. “You are a good girl,” he whispered.

“Thank you sir,” she replied, standing up and bringing his
hands up to her breasts, tempting him into playing with her nipples. She ground
her bottom onto him, feeling the motions of his cock pressing on the walls of
her pussy as he breathed heavily into her ear. Twisting around to face him, she
felt a moment’s loss as his cock slid free before he pounced on her, tossing
her to the floor and shoving her legs apart, staring at her open pussy.

“You are the most beautiful creature I have ever laid eyes
upon,” he said, his cock jutting up in the air as he knelt before her.

“Thank you sir,” she replied. “Now bring me that device of
yours.”

Reaching over to the drawers, Mr Black found them locked.
With a wrench of his arm they snapped open and he rummaged inside, bringing out
a brass cylinder similar to the one from the examination room. He wound it
quickly and passed it to her before easing himself into her pussy once more.

Audrey felt her hand shake as the vibrations spread through
her. She moved the device to her clit and let out a gasp of delight as her body
began to tingle with excitement. The sensation of her clit being stimulated
whilst Mr Black thrust deep inside her, filling her completely, was enough to
make her body tense up in a matter of minutes.

“I’m going to come,” she whispered, her voice barely
audible.

“As I am,” Mr Black groaned, sliding from her just as she
came, her body shaking, her limbs rigid whilst it washed over her. Opening her
eyes as it faded she caught sight of the reddened cock of Mr Black thrusting
towards her mouth. “I think you need another drink,” he said, running his hand
over his shaft as he pressed himself to the back of her throat.

His shaft jerked inside, spasming and pulsing as she felt
something spurt from it, a hot wetness that ran over her tongue. She couldn’t
swallow with him inside her so it sat there until he spurted again and again
before finally withdrawing. Only then could she drink it down, the tangy salty
taste remaining on her tongue as Mr Black stood up and smiled properly for the
first time. “I think you need no further treatment,” he said. “I declare you a
new woman.”

Chapter 6

Audrey looked down at the dress Mr Black had given her. It
was beautiful, bright red and luxurious and so different to anything she’d worn
before. She skipped through the streets with a smile on her face but it faded
as she reached the offices of the paper. Doubt began to play on her and she
found herself stopping dead on the pavement, ignoring the protests of those who
bumped into her whilst she became lost in thought.

She could give the scoop to the editor and let the story
run. She would begin a position at the newspaper and hopefully make a name for
herself there. But then the thought of Mr Black’s face entered her mind. If his
methods were known to all and sundry it would ruin him. He would be shamed
publically and unable to practise privately. It was a dilemma she had not
resolved even as she made her way into the building and towards the editor’s
office. She knocked on the door and waited.

“Ah Audrey, welcome back. How did you get on? Come in, come
in.”

She sat opposite the editor, unable to speak.

“Well what did you find out about Vitality? Something
devilish going on over there no doubt?”

“Oh no sir. It is merely a medical practice of an unusual
kind.”

“So what do they do? Come on girl and we’ll have the story
out for the evening edition.”

“I’m afraid there is little to tell. I was shown the
building which consisted of nothing more than a consulting room, treatment room
and waiting room. The rest are the private chambers of the owner and
proprietor.”

“And his name? You must have learned his name.”

“I only knew him as doctor.”

The editor’s expression changed, his good humour replaced by
irritation. “So you have nothing for me? What makes you think I would take you
on when you bring me nothing? How about if I offer you a ten guinea bonus for
your story?”

“I don’t think I want your money or to work here sir.”

“You ungrateful fool. Get out and stop wasting my time!”

Audrey stopped when she was outside, feeling a weight off
her shoulders at the thought of Mr Black remaining free to practise his unique
style of treatment. Her happy thoughts faded as she remembered her situation,
homeless, jobless, aimless.

She felt a tap on her shoulder and there was Mr Black
standing beside the editor, the pair of them beaming at her. “Well done
Audrey!” Mr Black said.

“Excuse me sir?”

“She doesn’t understand,” the editor said. “Don’t leave her
in the dark Alfred.”

“It was a test my girl. It was not the newspaper that needs
an apprentice. It was me. I’m not getting any younger and I have no heirs. I
need someone to take over my work when I am gone, perhaps open a second
Vitality branch to allow me to expand the business and help more people.”

“A test?”

“I needed to hire someone who would keep my confidence. You
are that girl Audrey. You were shown my secrets and yet chose not to divulge
them, even when offered ready money to do so. You are the one I want Audrey. I
have so much to do with you, so much to show you. You saw barely a fraction of
my methods, there is so much more for you to study. Tell me, will you come and
work with me? It will be hard but worth it”

“No,” Audrey said, waiting for just a second whilst Mr
Black’s face fell. “I won’t work hard with you or for you. But…”

“But what? But what?”

“If you show me how best to please you, I promise I’ll do my
best to learn how to be a very good girl for you.”