Healing Waters

Victoria felt her vision darken when Andrew placed the silk cloth over her eyes. He then lifted her off the seat by the window – the seat she never left since the accident which left her paralysed from the waist down.

“Where are you taking me at this time of night?” she giggled as she felt the rush of air beneath her shift.

“It’s a surprise.”

She felt him descend the front steps of their Georgian home and as he lifted her into the carriage another set of hands helped her into her seat. Andrew sat beside her and she rested her cheek on his soft velvet cutaway coat. His scent reached her nostrils and her heart filled with love for him.

The carriage moved forward with a start and Victoria felt a sense of hesitation and excitement rise within her. Bath was a bubbling city, but they had left the house a little too late for him to be taking her to the Theatre Royal. She could think of a few parties being held by friends, but not in the middle of the week. The longer she thought, the more distracted she became. When the carriage came to a halt, she sat up in her seat.

“Are we there?”

“Yes.”

Andrew stepped out of the carriage and exchanged a few quick words with the driver. They got Victoria out of the carriage and she was once again being carried by Andrew. She sensed as they stepped indoors and the twists and turns of a hallway. After walking for a few minutes and descending some stairs, the air became damp and warm.

“Where are we?” she inhaled the damp air and twisted her nose as the scent of sulphur reached her. “We are in the Baths.”

“Yes, but not anywhere in the Baths, we are in the home of Sulis Minerva.” He said these last few words in a barely audible tone.

“We are not allowed here.”

“It is alright my dear, I have spoken to a few people. Nobody will disturb us.”

“Honey. This will not work. I’ve been here a few times and many doctors have told me my paralysis is irreversible.”

“Here, let me help you out of those clothes.”

Victoria gave in. She did not want to shatter his hopes. When she was out of her shift, Andrew helped her into the natural hot spring. The water felt warm and good against her body.

She held onto the ledge and rested her head on her arms. Ripples of water reached her when Andrew joined her in the warmth of the bath. He massaged her shoulders and worked his way down her back. She drank in the surroundings of the sacred bath. Candles had been arranged around the pool casting eerie shadows over the light coloured stones. The statue of Prince Bladud, founder of the city, stood on one wall and his face looked catlike as the flames danced in the open chamber.

Andrew cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples causing her to jump and push her bottom against his erect penis. Although she did not notice, the waters were having the desired effect on her. Andrew continued to fondle her and turned her around to face him. As they kissed, Victoria stroked his hard erection and was surprised by her own arousal. Andrew felt her legs wrap around him and he guided his cock inside her.

“Ah, thank you Sulis Minerva.” He thrust his cock inside Victoria in one long stroke eliciting gasps of pleasure from his wife.

“Oh my, I can feel that. I can feel your entire hard length.”

She threw her head back and enjoyed the sensation. She rubbed the tips of her feet against his back not believing the sensation.

Andrew held firmly onto her bottom as his strokes became shorter and faster. Victoria’s cries of pleasure became louder and she moved her hips in unison with the thrusts. Andrew then slowed down letting her catch her breath before he carried on pleasuring her with his long shaft. He once again increased the speed of his thrusting until Victoria was crying out loud, but this time he did not stop. With every thrust, she felt her core wanting to explode. She remembered the number of times he had tried to fuck her and make her come in ecstasy. All the failures.

She came in one powerful orgasm and draped her arms around him. “Oh my god, thank you, thank you, thank you! How did you know this would work?”

“Sulis Minerva never fails.” He kissed her and they stepped out of the pool. He held out his hand to Victoria and marvelled the goddess as she stepped out of the sacred waters; her pale skin glowing in the candle light.

by Louisa Chérie Mayfair

                                                                                                                                                                               

Masquerade Ball

“Greetings m’lady.” Edward took my hand as I stepped out of the Bentley. I placed my hand in the crook of his arm and we climbed the stairs to Ravenscroft Manor. As we passed through the double doors, we were escorted to the ballroom.

We were greeted by masked strangers performing a waltz. I admired the women’s dazzling period dresses and their breasts, which overflowed and attempted to escape the tight grips of the corsets. In contrast to the women’s splendour, most men wore dark sombre suits and cloaks, a spot of colour here and there in the form of shirts, cravats and other small details.

“This is magnificent Edward. Thank you so much for inviting me.” I beamed in delight at my masked escort.  

He gave me a crooked smile in return. “The best is yet to come.”

I didn’t question him and we swirled amongst the other dancers. I raised my head to stare at the chandelier as its lights sparkled on the dancers costumes. It felt as if I was in a fairytale. The evening was going to be perfect.

“Is this the beauty you told us about Edward?”  A lady with the black feathered mask asked in passing as she twirled in the arms of her Prince Charming.

“Yes. Meet Elizabeth.” She curtsied and hid herself behind a Spanish lace fan and whispered something to her partner. He nodded politely at me.

“Does she know?” The nameless lady looked at me appreciatively making me blush.

“No.” Edward escorted me away from the lady before I could catch her name, or the meaning of the exchange. Yet I was too enthralled by the costumes and the house to think much of it.

As we removed ourselves from the crowd I heard a gong and the dancing stopped. The dancers moved towards the walls and corners of the room and I watched in dismay as the costumes fell to the floor. I looked at Edward and watched him strip. My heart felt as if it were beating in my throat. I clamped my hands over my mouth and my breathing quickened.

“I am sorry sweetheart, I thought I would surprise you.” He stood behind me and undid the hooks of my dress. “You wouldn’t want to be left out, would you?”

Fear, humiliation and anger intermingled. “No. Stop. No.” I held onto my dress before it fell to the floor and made my way to the door. On my way out the black masked lady joined me.

“I am sorry you had to find out like this.” She extended her hand to me and introduced herself. “Julia.”

I ignored her and brushed past her making my way towards the exit. She grabbed me by my arms and pulled me towards a quiet corner.

“You can’t go just yet. Please.”

“This is humiliating.” I tried to free myself from her grasp, but also wanted to curl up in the corner and cry. Who did they think I was? Who did Edward think I was?

Julia continued trying to calm me down. Her voice was soothing and melodic, it entranced me, but I was still shocked by the situation I was in.

“It is fun. We are just trying to have some fun and escape our problems.” She removed her mask and looked me straight in the face. “It is just fun.”

“I can’t…”

I felt her cheeks brush against mine and her hot breath in my ear aroused an inner desire. “You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.”

She took both my hands in hers and my dress fell onto the floor. I looked again at her and realised she had long lost her clothes with the exception of the black thong and an open bra which revealed her pink nipples. I stepped out of my dress and stood before her, pleased I had worn my best lingerie in addition to the suspenders.

“Come with me.”

Unable to resist the blonde woman, I accompanied Julia to a private room and Edward was already waiting for us. We could still hear the music which had now changed to a more enigmatic tune.

“She is feeling better.” Julia still held my hand and guided me towards the chaise longue.

Edward sat on my other side and kissed my neck. Another set of lips caressed my body and suckled on my nipples. The gentle caresses sent shockwaves throughout that made me gasp. I purred like a cat and lost myself to the sensations offered by them and melted into Julia’s waiting arms. Our faces touched and her golden hair fell on my shoulders. I inhaled her perfumed scent and desire rose within me. I wanted to feel and taste her.

I moved to the floor and got on all fours. I spread Julia’s legs apart and admired her bald pussy. Edward made himself comfortable behind me and I felt electricity curse though my body as he massaged by swollen nub. I felt every inch of his cock fill me up and the gentle movement of his hips against me made me let out a moan. I wanted to lose control, but the sight of Julia’s beautiful moist petals before me begged to be explored. I parted her lips with my tongue and found her wetness enticing. Her musky scent and sweet taste made me thirst for more. As my tongue twirled around her sensitive nub Julia threw her head back and let out an “O”. Her hips rhythmically rocked forward to meet my tongue.  I placed my index finger in her well lubricated cunt and teased her opening letting her juices cover my finger as I thrust it deeper inside her making her contort in ecstasy.

Lost in pleasure I did not mind as I felt Edward’s rhythm become more urgent. As I felt myself getting closer to a climax I penetrated Julia with two fingers and massaged her ribbed g-spot. Her moans pleased me and I found her swollen clitoris and sucked on it. Our three bodies became one as we pleasured each other until we climaxed simultaneously. Spent and satisfied but still wanting to stay in the moment I licked Julia clean feeling the smoothness of her pussy and delighting in it.

Julia was my first and I did not want to leave. I stood up and looked at Julia with different eyes. Edward had brought me here because he knew what I wanted. I turned to look at Edward, but he had left the room.

Julia patted the chaise longue and I sat beside her. I had butterflies in my stomach and the moisture between my legs told me I was ready. My mask fell off and we kissed.

by Louisa Chérie Mayfair

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