by Lucy Lixx
Being appointed as Briana’s handmaiden was more of a formality for she never reached out to me or contacted me for anything. I saw her gaze on me and in is the truth that I saw nothing but indifference. I knew she didn’t love Scott and the current situation only hurt her pride thus making her more dangerous than ever.
It was during this time when I was asked to join her in her sitting room. Not knowing what she had in mind, I had no choice but to oblige. As I was shown to her room, I saw her wrapped up in nothing but a shawl sitting close to the fire place.
“Come. Sit.” – She whispered, never even turning to look at me. I proceeded to walk to the small chair close to her and as I took my seat, I kept quiet.
“Did you tell Scott about what you saw in the hallway?”
The question took me by surprise. I had finally completely stopped thinking about it and I did not expect she, the lady of the castle, to ever even acknowledge the situation.
“No, my lady.”
“Why not? Isn’t that what you want?”
“I… I am not here to hurt you, my lady.”
Briana laughed out loud: “Don’t you worry about me, child. I was hurt the moment I was married to a man I didn’t love. Why haven’t you told him you saw me fucking his brother?”
“I didn’t see… I don’t know what I saw.”
“You are either very clever or very stupid, Amelia. But, since you’re my husband’s whore now, I should hurt you just out of spite. That’s only if I cared enough for something like that. Since I don’t, I need you to help me.”
Again, she amazed me. Briana not only was the most beautiful woman I had seen, but she was also very cunning.
“How can I help you, my lady?”
She smiled as she turned her royal face towards me: “Una is a sickly woman. That’s no secret. The doctor predicts she will not see the spring this year. I of course, had not meddled in that affair and I do not intend to for, as I see it, God has put me in his good graces. I want Osgar. I want to be his wife. And, from what I’ve heard, you want to be Scott’s. it’s not an easy thing, being a McKenzie wife, you know. But, more on that later.”
“I don’t understand how I can be of service, my lady.”
She took a deep sigh: “Men can do whatever they please, whereas their wives have to oblige to all the rules. A man can take a mistress, such as yourself, but if a woman did that, she would be hanged. I need you to tell Scott the truth about me and his brother.”
Her eyes were focused on mine.
“What good would that do, my lady?”
“It is known that men respect their wives but love their mistresses. You must convince him to set me free and marry me off to Osgar, once Una has passed away.”
“I’m not sure I can do that, my lady.”
“Oh, but you must. For, in return I will give you something very special. I can show you everything that Scott wants in bed. This is of course, only if you don’t want him to get bored with you.”
My mind was confused. I did not want him to get bored of me. I knew I should not trust her. Somehow, everything she was saying made sense.
“How do you propose to do that?”
“Simple. I will teach you.” – She said as she stood up and removed the shawl from her body. Briana was standing in front of me, completely naked, staring into my eyes. Her body was that of a goddess and her beauty was truly blinding. I was left speechless. I saw her smile as she offered me her hand. Without really knowing what to do, I took it and she led me to the bed.
“Take your clothes off.” – Her voice was demanding. As I did, she made me lay on the bed and I watched her inspect every inch of my body.
“You are surprisingly good-looking for a mere peasant.”
I couldn’t utter a word.
“Scott likes everything but normal. You have to learn to be more… open-minded, if you want to keep him in your bed.”
“I don’t understand.”
“You will, soon.”
She walked towards my hands and tied them up with a belt. She did the same thing with my mouth and feet. I was completely unable to move and I realized I was in her hands. The thought terrified me.
She took a thin rod, one that bent very easily, and swooshed it in front of me, bringing more horror to my heart. My breathing was already heavy and the rod made my heart race with fear and anticipation. Briana never used her own hands, she touched me with the rod. Through my neck and all the way down through my belly, down between my legs she went with the rod, pushing it between my legs. The sensation was glorious as it was arousing and exciting. It left me wanting more.
“Has he spanked you yet?”
Unable to speak, I nodded and she smiled: “Good girl. I can see why he has chosen you.” With that, she hit me with the rod, first on my belly then she turned me and spanked my bottom. I tried to scream but it was in vain since my mouth was covered. Instead of screams, moans and heavy panting came out of my mouth.
“You do have a way to arouse people, I will give you that.” – She said, putting me back on my back and rubbing the rod off my pussy. She rubbed, harder by the second as I felt the orgasm come nearer and nearer, only for her to stop and then do it all over again. It was excruciating.
By the 5th time she did the same thing, I was already tired and I was trying to beg her to finish me off. Briana only smiled and ignored everything I was telling her. I could see a fire in her eyes, a type of passion I had not noticed before. In my complete horror, there was a knock on the door. She smiled and her face lit up: “Good, it was about time.”
She rushed to the door, leaving me pinned to the bed. No matter how hard I tried to move, I was not able to.
In my complete terror, Osgar walked in the room. He stood next to Briana, his hands crossed, eyeing me thoroughly.
“So, she wants to learn what Scott likes huh?”
“She does.” – Briana replied, looking at my nakedness. Osgar smiled as I watched his hand move through Briana’s naked spine, all the way down to her bottom.
She climbed the bed and opened my legs. As I watched, she stuck her head between my legs and started licking my loins. As much as I was trying to fight her off at first, the sensation was too much and I soon surrendered to the carnal pleasures. Even more exciting was watching Osgar watch us: his manhood in his hands, the fire in his eyes as if he was preparing for an attack. The feeling of utter devastation mingled with fear and sprinkled with pleasure was more than I could take. I did not want Osgar here or anywhere near me, but Briana’s tongue was soothing and convincing at the same time. As I watched Osgar’s manhood grow, I was scared he was grooming himself to fuck me. He finally approached the bed, climbing it right behind Briana. In one swift motion, he hit her on the bottom, making her swing it up in the air. I watched him glide his hands through her bottom, eyeing it as the prize he really wanted to have. As he penetrated her, I saw her face light up with immense pleasure and as she started moaning, a new level of arousal overcome me.
Osgar was fucking Briana from behind as he was watching her lick me. I was watching Briana’s face as she was licking me and his eyes as he was staring at my naked body. He never once touched me or approached me. The whole act was between the three of us, although it is more truthful to say, the whole act was between Briana and I on one side, and Briana and Osgar on the other.
She pulled away from me and left me stranded on the bed. I was aroused and ready to explode, and she knew it. Instead of granting me the wish of an orgasm, she let me suffer. Briana turned to Osgar and she sucked his cock, leaving me there to watch them. After this, he laid her on the bed, and while she was on her back, he fucked her fiercely. I wanted to look away but I couldn’t. I wanted to not hear their moaning and panting but I couldn’t. All of it was dragging me in, more passionately and strongly by the second and in a moment, I realized I was solely focused on achieving satisfaction.
As I realized they were finally reaching their peaks, I struggled to get out of bed, but
again, I couldn’t. They laid on the bed for a moment, grasping for air after the carnal activity that was sex, only to get up and turn towards me. Osgar stood in the back as he watched Briana satisfy me with the rod. As I finally reached my peak, I felt as if I was on the brink of letting my soul out. It was magnificent and terrifying at the same time, mind-blowingly fierce and explosive. I was sure I had fainted, as I laid there, still and unable to move.
When I opened my eyes, Briana was standing next to me, fully clothed and Osgar was nowhere to be seen. My hands, moth and feet were untied and I stood up, realizing my embarrassment. Briana smiled as she set her eyes on me and she threw me a shawl to wrap myself in.
“You are a good child, dear Amelia. I can teach you so much more. Just don’t forget about our deal.”
As I wrapped up the shawl around me, I looked at her and nodded.
“Scott should be back any minute now. So, you better hurry to your chamber. Bathe, eat and get some rest for you will need it once he sets foot here. He is very demanding.” – She smiled as she left the room.
Chapter 7
As I finally finished bathing, I heard the announcements from outside: Scott was back. I knew I had a lot to plan and tell him and I also knew I wasn’t clever enough to plan as Briana was. I needed all the support I could get and unfortunately, I had none. I had just bathed and was about to get dressed when I heard footsteps outside my door. My heart was racing, my palms were sweating and I was running out of breath: in between everything I had learned today, I was afraid to see him, I was scared of my own actions in front of him.
Scott opened the door and walked inside, his deep eyes focused on me. He was smiling while looking at me and I couldn’t help myself any longer: I ran towards him, falling completely into his hands.
“Oh my darling, how I have missed you.” – I whispered, feeling the tension building inside me. Briana’s plan was already deeply rooted inside me and even though I wanted to resist it, I had to admit to myself that really was what I wanted. I only wanted to be his, now and forever. My soul was torn between her words and between the simple girl I once used to be. That same moment, I knew I had to fight for what I wanted or lose the man I was in love with.
Scott wrapped his hands around me, smelling my hair: “I came to see you right away.”
As I felt his hands glide through my spine, I knew I would do everything to keep him. Let the games begin.
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Mistress to Wife
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Peasant Diaries
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By Lucy Lixx
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Recap Of Book 1
Briana was a beautiful woman whom I felt I couldn’t compare to and yet she had made it clear that she no longer wanted to be wife to the man that I was slowly realizing I was in love with. My Laird, Scott McKenzie had stolen my heart the moment I had laid eyes on him. I didn’t know how I had come from peasant to mistress in such a short amount of time, and looking at it in retrospect had my head spinning. Now I was faced with the daunting task of scheming to becoming the wife of the man I loved, yet making sure the woman I was in competition with wasn’t hanged for her adultery. I had never expected to have her, my nemesis, as my ally, but somehow the tenderness within me could not bear the thought of losing her despite her betrayal.
I was in a position I felt I had no experience for, and though I loathed her very existence, she was the biggest asset I had to help me keep Scott in my bed, and thoughts of me in his heart. Luckily as Laird, Scott had the ability to grant me my wish, her redemption. I just had to keep his attention long enough to make sure that the love in my heart I held for him was returned in more ways than the mere lust I saw in those deep, dark eyes. Scott McKenzie would be mine. I would not be the bed warmer that my father feared I would become. Not for long, anyways. I would sate my desires and honor my father’s pride. I refuse to be a mistress forever.
Mistress To Wife (Book 2)
Chapter One
“The Laird is back!” It echoed through the castle, making heart skip a beat, a brisk smile splaying across my face. I Scott he had been away, and his return filled me with nothing but delight. How my heart had ever so quickly grown to love a man whom by law owned me, and to which I truly had no rights. Yet, I would have given up all earthly possessions, if I had them, to be with him man time and time again, if I’d been tasked to make such a fitful choice. I longed to see him, to smell him, taste him. The anticipation of knowing that with his return, I’d soon feel the warmth and strength of his arms wrapped about me, quickened my heartbeat, hitching my breath, as an all too familiar heat rose from deep within me.
But, he had not come to me last night as I thought he would. Instead of going to bed afterwards, it was only a little while before he had taken up with Briana. It had made my heart split in two, and yet it only fortified my resolve to keep his interest. Briana’s words were ringing in my ears as I heard her cry out in what I knew was pain and pleasure now.
With the next day upon us, I smiled to myself as I looked around. Everyone had treated me differently since he had declared me as his official Mistress. It had not been met with the same distrust and worry that I thought it would. Instead, it seemed as if it was an honored title. I was the Mistress of Scott Manor, and that meant something to everyone here. The only woman that was above me was Lady Briana, but I knew that she had no intention of staying above me for long.
I no longer have to go about doing chores, because my new title had left me with nothing to do but bide my time, giving me far too much space to ponder, within the quiet and peaceful seclusion of my private chambers. Briana, overhearing the whispered gossip of the kitchen help, was now aware of my daily self-imposed exile, and that’s when she called me to the parlor. I hurried to get there before I irritated her. She was still a wild card to me, which I could not fully understand. She said her motive was love, but a love built on betrayal baffled me. Yet, a small voice in my head argued that I was doing the same.
I found Briana sitting in a chair, turned toward the window, looking over the countryside. She had tea in front of her with two teacups set out, obviously waiting for me. She smiled at me in a way which never reached her eyes. This routine display of disingenuousness always puzzled me and I just couldn’t understand why she’d hurt a man that seemed so dedicated to her in every way he could; even if he couldn’t give her his heart. It’s not my place to understand. It works in my benefit. I thought, forcing a smile on my face as she motioned for me to sit.
“I heard that you had him entertained last night well enough.” Briana said in a strong voice, showing no hint of discomfort in the topic, while my own embarrassment started to mount.
“I thought so…” I said, trailing off and bowing my head. It was still hard to meet her eyes, but her smile never wavered.
“After what we’ve been through together, I thought that you would at least be able to look at me now child.” She chided me with amusement clear in her voice.
That’s when Briana seemed to notice that something was wrong, taking my teacup, I took a sip of the lavender blend she had picked out. Looking up, I saw her sipping her tea with a perfectly arched eyebrow questioning me. She tapped her fingers on her cup, making it clear that she was going to make me tell her what was on my mind.
“He came to you afterwards…” I said, clearly uncomfortable. I wanted to s
ay how it tore my heart in two, but I allowed my sentence to trail off. I couldn’t tell her that. For some reason, it felt too private. Even my voice was unsteady.
“Ah. Yes. That’s actually why I called you here today. It is not that Scott is a good lover, but I do not care if he comes to my bed. With our plan, he soon will never come to me again. I need you to take care of that for me. He should be satisfied enough with you that if he does go again, that he seeks you out for the second tumble” She said. There was no smile in her voice. There was only fact in her words. I nodded, unable to think of how I’d manage, waiting for her to suggest something to me.
“That is why your next lesson will be tomorrow when Scott goes out to the village. He has an appointment with the blacksmith.” She told me matter-of-factly.
My heart started to beat harder at the memory of what had happened last time, but I forced myself to nod. I wasn’t going to back out of our arrangement now. A small corner of her mouth started to lift into a smile before she caught herself. Her eyes scanned me, and I could tell that I was blushing. She giggled.
“I do wonder if you’ll ever outgrow that innocence. I hope not. You’ll keep his interests longer with it.” She said finishing her tea. I still sipped mine. I wasn’t ready to give up something so quickly that would buy me time if I could not think of a proper answer.
“I will send for you as early as he leaves, and I expect you to get up and come to me immediately.” Briana said.
“Yes ma’am.” I replied.
“You are dismissed.” Briana answered, and as I gathered my skirts to get up, she met me with a stare.
“Oh, and Amelia.” She said, causing me to stop. “Do find hobbies. He does not like knowing a woman has moped for him all day. He quite likes interrupting your activities.” She said, seeming caught up in some memory before Briana shook it off. I gave her a small nod before heading out, trying to figure out what I should do while I waited for the morning to arrive.