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Victorian BDSM Erotica
This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.
Copyright © 2015 Anna Austin
Written by Anna Austin
~~ All characters in this book are 18 or over. ~~
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Elena sat in the carriage, her mind lazily skipping from one thought to the next. She remembered the wedding, which was far too white and large for her liking. She remembered her parents telling her of her betrothal, and of Leopold, insisting that a marriage of their two prominent families would be beneficial to them all. She remembered meeting her soon to be husband, noticing that he was far shorter, fatter, and older than she. She remembered their wedding night, and how he was unable to perform as a man.
Now they sat in the carriage, traveling to their new home.
"Is everything to your liking, dear one?" he asked. She gave him only half a look before turning her gaze back to the countryside moving past them.
"Is something wrong? You seem out of sorts."
"I am fine, my husband," she muttered, barely loud enough to be heard.
"That is good to hear," he said, entirely fooled. "Soon, we will reach our estate and we can begin our life together."
"I can hardly wait..." she said, trying to fuse each word with sarcasm. Still he did not notice.
"The home is already fully stocked with everything we could ever need," he said excitedly. "The servants are already employed, of course. The kitchens are already fully stocked, and a full feast should already be prepared upon our arrival."
"I take it you are fond of such lavish feasts?" She mocked.
"Ah, yes. I am a man of many tastes, after all."
Elena sighed. She couldn't decide what was worse; having such an old and ugly man as her husband, or being forced to deal with his dull manner. She moved her body ever so slightly away from him, trying to distance herself from his large frame.
He was disgusting. She had once had all of the men in the land, anyone she could have wanted. She was a woman in her prime, a beautiful one at that, and she had been in love. A sweet boy with a gentle smile and a warm laugh. He was a servant of her family, and they would often meet together in the barn after sundown. Watching the moon and starts as they lazily dozed in each other's arms, or feeling each others bodies as they made love in the darkness of night, Elena had forgotten all of her troubles.