LOGIN- Josephine - I stood and looked at the painting sat on the easel in my rooms. I had so much fun with Tristan this morning, though I think he drew on himself more than the paper. I chuckled to myself remembering his stained fingers streaking charcoal on his face everytime he moved his hair out of the way. A knock on the door pulled me from my thoughts and I made my way slowly to the door. “Good afternoon my Lady.” Mrs Crooks stood in the doorway. She glanced at the painting and scowled at it judgementally before looking back at me. I pretended not to notice and brightly smiled at her. “Hello Mrs Crooks, how can I help you?” “You have a visitor in the lounge.” My heart stopped. “A visitor? Who?” She plastered a smile on her face that didn’t quite meet her eyes, and replied. “Master Hugo my Lady. Shall I make some tea?” I tried to remain calm and aloof but my ragged breaths gave me away. “Thank you, yes. Please tell him I will be there shortly.” After I gathered myself and l
- Josephine - I walked down the hallway, still glowing from last night’s antics. As I came down the stairs I was set upon by Tristan, who was incredibly excited to see me. “Joey! I have a surprise for you, come with me.” I was starting to get used to running around in a tornado of excitement. His happiness was infectious, and while I was holding his hand I felt no embarrassment rushing through the house behind him. He led me into the sun room, and I instantly saw two large easels and a selection of charcoals on a table between them. “What are we doing Tristan?” He turned to face me, still clutching my hand. “I meant it when I asked you to teach me how to draw Joey, but I thought about how boring you’re finding flowers”. He released my hand and turned towards a small stage behind the easels. He arranged sheets over a stool and cried out, “John! We are ready for you my man.” A man appeared wearing a robe, and climbed the stage in front of Tristan. I furrowed my brows in confus
- Josephine - I lay there feeling my chest rise and fall. I took a deep breath and attempted to slide the dildo inside of me. I was instantly met with resistance, but I didn’t push. I quickly realised that the experience was supposed to be pleasurable and I had to be in the right state of mind. I placed it next to me on the bed, closed my eyes and started kneading and squeezing at my breasts. It didn’t take long for my nipples to harden and a familiar warmth stirred inside of me. I gently pinched at my nipples, causing me to whimper as I relaxed into the moment. My legs began to tingle, so I gently scratched the top of my thighs and felt them quiver. I tried to remember how I felt in the bathtub this morning as I writhed in the water. Thoughts of Hugo came flooding back. I thought about his strong arms holding me as he looked at me with that devilish grin. I could imagine us back in the ballroom, but this time I pulled him close and wrapped my arms around his neck. I cou
- Josephine - I had begun to look forward to the Leven family dinners. Tristan babbling with his funny jokes and outrageous stories, Elodie filling us all in on the latest gossip, Lady Leven telling us which flowers were blooming next in her garden. It was routine, but a wonderful routine. Lord Leven sat at the top of the table, lovingly watching his family. The only person that stood out was Silas. Goodness knows what he was thinking about. He ate his meal quietly, and only really responded to his mother. Even with his misery, I still looked forward to this nightly ritual. I was having fun, but I was keen to be alone with my new present. “Shall we sit together? I fancy a game of cards” Lady Leven said, looking at us all eagerly. “I think I’m going to head to bed my Lady, Elodie and I had a long day in town.” I replied. “Oh.” She was clearly disappointed. “Another time Miss Felton.” “Yes my Lady.” I reassured her. “I’d love to play another time.” Elodie wasn’t a fool, she knew
- Josephine - “He danced with you?” Aria had asked that question repeatedly since I told her about the ball. “Yes Aria! Silas danced with me.” “Goodness.” She was clearly in deep thought as she prepared my bath. I didn’t care about Silas, or what he was trying to achieve. I couldn’t stop thinking about Hugo and his gentle touch. “Your bath is ready my Lady.” I walked over, dropped my robe and climbed inside. The warm water rose around my body as I lowered myself. I sighed deeply as I relaxed in the bath. “Thank you Aria.” She bowed dutifully and quietly left the room. The bath had been perfectly placed by the window. I could see the tops of the trees in the garden, and the sunlight cast rainbows in the water. It was heavenly. I began to wash myself, caressing my naked body. I couldn’t stop thinking about Hugo. How he had held me, and stroked my back with his thumb. I thought about his deep brown eyes, and how they were fixed on me. My nipples were hard and I could feel a
- Josephine - Elodie looked at me for a moment, then back at Hugo. Eventually, she took my hand and led me towards him. As soon as he saw I was walking over, his devilish grin reappeared. “Hugo.” Elodie addressed him. “This is Miss Felton. She is living with us as our Father’s ward.” I smiled so eagerly that my cheeks began to ache. He took my hand, and gently kissed it. “Hello Miss Felton, it’s a pleasure to meet you. May I have this dance?.” My heart leapt into my throat. I handed Elodie my glass, and she gave me wink before I turned and took Hugo’s hand. He led me onto the dance floor, before turning and slipping his hand around my waist. I could feel my face flushing red at his touch. The music swelled and we began moving across the floor. He was strong but gentle, and held me with the perfect amount of pressure. I so badly wanted to close the gap between us and press my body against his. “How are you finding the countryside Miss Felton? Quite different from the







