Victorian Duke (Open)

[windonari]

Victorian Duke

England.
Lord Douglas:Lord Douglas, assumed the family titles of Duke of Cambridge after his father's death.He was a towering man of feet six inches and carried a burly, but well toned weight. His hair was a dark auburn and his eyes were hazel in color that turned steel gray when angered or in battle and deep blue when impassioned. His mouth was full and perfectly shaped, and was at the present curved upwards in a smile

[It is the rein of Queen victoria and society morals forbade public display of bare flesh and nudity to the extent that mere mention of such is scorned in polite society; And that the only reason men and women should have sexual intercourse only to procreate species is widely prevalent.]For the past year or so Lord Douglas is seen casting veiled glances at the full figures and particularly the bosoms and derrieres of female staff and visitors to the manor.His also indulged in passions for art and fine literature

Serving Maid: Ellie
Ellie is in need of work with urgency.She has some trouble working at her sister's inn.A den of iniquity is what they call it in the village. Ellie did the sewing and the cooking. Sometimes she would serve the brandy or wine but she never really talked to the men. Sometime they would flirt but they were just making sport.She seem to have gained the attention of one of the gentlemen there. He was quite persistent even though Ellie refused him and Ellie's sister tried to pacify this gentleman with other girls. The gentleman got drunk and tried molesting Ellie.Fearing that this gentlemen would make trouble for Ellie if she didn't find somewhere to go.Ellie was offered position of Serving Maid.Ellie was alloted her own small room in the far wing of the manor.

Ellie had luminous eyes, rich green and with the longest eyelashes ever seen on a woman. Her skin was soft and radiant, the pure cream of her complexion becoming a most pleasing rose hue coloring her cheeks.Her full lips were a delicate pink hue.She was, all in all, a delightful creature; a flower that is blooming. she was the bodily incarnation of beauty itself. Her hair was a beautiful flowing mane of soft red that, even on that overcast day, seemed almost to glow. Her figure, though average in height, was slim and perfectly proportioned to such an extent that for a young man to so much as look at her was to imagine his arm wrapped comfortably around her waist and her bosom against his chest. Yet she is a Genteel girl unknown to the ways of the men and like a rough diamond yet to be polished to its brilliance.

Post-Christmas doldrums! Everything gets so frightfully boring this time of year. Whereas one month ago all the great houses of London were festooned in their finest decorations and every night someone was only too eager to throw a soiree worthy of fond remembrance, now are all adrift in a sea of ennui. Lord Douglas announced that he would be entertaining an old friend for dinner; it was to be an informal occasion. On the evening of the dinner,Ellie set off to take her station in the small chamber. All went smoothly. Duke and his Friend talked long into the night, drinking heavily, laughing more loudly and raucously as the evening progressed. Tired, Ellie began to clear the dishes, and found that she was alone in the chamber; As she began hurriedly stacking the dishes, she became aware that Duke was staring at her. For the first time that evening, the Duke addressed her directly.

'You've done well tonight Miss.Ellie' he stated, 'I'm sure you won't mind serving a little longer'.

[OOC] looking for female writers who can take up this roleplay for Ellie.Please do PM me before posting to the thread. open for other characters as we go along

 

[windonari]

As any man would do, my eyes were drawn to Ellie's chest, where the fabric was stretched to the limit by her full bosom. Nature had chosen to bless this girl with most bountiful endowments, great mounds that seemed quite out of place on such a nymph.Duke gaped for longer than was decent, while Ellie was pouring the port into glass. Her full lips were a delicate pink hue, and as she drew close Duke savored the aroma of lilac perfume mixed with a more piquant fragrance that was the Ellie's natural body scent

"That would be all for today..Help me to my bed chamber Miss. Ellie" Duke stumbles raising from chair

 

[Lady_S]

As the evening progressed, Ellie had felt uneasy. It’s not that she hadn’t observed the Duke’s surreptitious glances earlier but, this particular evening, it was more uninhibited and frequent. There were moments when he seemed to be blissfully unaware that he had an invited guest in the mansion; such was the overwhelming attention towards Ellie. She wished that she had something more covering her dress, for the contours of her shapely breasts were being feasted upon by the master of the house.

Quite late into the night, after his guest had left and he had sat through for a bit more of his favorite drink, Ellie felt a trifle shaky. All the household staff had retired for the night and she was left alone in this room with the Duke. She had no idea when the Duke would finally retire for the night himself and yet, as long as he remained seated on the couch, his eyes remained almost fixed on the young girl. After what seemed ages, the Duke got up awkwardly to retire but his feet wobbled. He sought Ellie’s help, asking her to take him to his bed chamber.

Ellie stood near the Duke as he rested his hands on her shoulder and, with some hesitation, she tried to be helpful. The Duke stumbled after taking a step and, involuntarily, held Ellie’s slender waist either to prevent from falling down or to hold her nearer, she didn’t know for sure. It made her feel extremely uneasy and she only thought of how quickly they would reach the bed chamber and how quickly she might be released. The Duke breathed heavily and she was bathed in the smell of the intoxicants that he had drunk all through the evening and late night. The manner in which he held on to her shoulder and her waist made her breasts brush the Duke’s body not just once but as frequently as her efforts continued; for she was putting in all the strength she carried in that slender body of hers to take the Duke to the bed chamber. She made a futile attempt to stay apart but hopelessly. Despite being fully clothed and covered, she felt that a part of her lay bare. The Duke was big and for a petite girl like Ellie it was becoming difficult to bear his weight on her slender shoulders. She gasped and huffed, small breaths escaping into the Duke’s face but his eyes remained closed and shut. Had he fallen asleep, she thought?