Bad Girl

Seduction

The next day you wake to find the closet of your room filled with a choice of outfits you settle for a pair of jeans and an off-the-shoulder top, and you tie your hair up looking in the mirror. 'Ughhh now what.' you sigh. There is a knock at the door and you open it seeing the valet. 'Oh hey, sup?' John's eyebrow twitches of all the people he has ever served you are the most common. 'I was wondering what madam would like for breakfast?' You find him far too snooty. 'Madam is good, she's going for a walk, you could check what Victoria wants though?' John tightens his jaw. 'Of course.' he inclines his head and you leave to go a walk around and explore your new dwellings it's all so over the top and lavish. You stop seeing a chunk is missing from part of a door frame and frown to yourself.

"Don't you turn your back on me! Victoria!" Victoria breaks into a run to get away from him she grabs the door he's got it too. She pulls with all her might to close it as he tries to prize it open her heart is hammering. The door closes and her eyes widen she let out a scream of agony realising her fingers are jammed in the doorway she lets go as he kicks the door in breaking part of the frame. She falls on the floor holding her hand in agony. "I warned you!" he screams.

You run your fingers over the damaged wood and you don't know why but you shiver. There is a darkness in these walls, then again you should know that. She told you of the horrors that he put her through and now after everything it turns out you are the monster's blood. When you head back up you find her in her office going through old paperwork. 'Hey, did you get breakfast?' you enter making her jump in surprise. 'I wasn't offered besides if your valet brought up a single plate for me I fear a high chance he would spit in my food.' You aren't impressed, you gave him an order. The Baroness, as she will always be seen to you, is wearing a dark brown silk dress it's cinched at the waist with a revealing neckline displaying a golden necklace. 'It doesn't matter...' she closes the book she has open. 'It's not what I am really hungry for.' she teases you in a husky voice. She slinks over to you pressing a hand on your shoulder her eyes going from your lips to your eyes she leans in kissing you. She parts and you are taken by her beauty she chuckles and leans in again deepening the kiss and letting out a needy moan.

You have made this woman cum more times than you can remember, you know when she is making. Another fake moan makes you pull from her. 'Victoria what is going on?' Victoria smirks and hooks a finger onto the neckline of your top making you follow her to her desk. 'If you can't figure that out then I'm afraid I'll have to catch you up a lot.' she pushes you against the desk and you hop up onto it. She tugs your top off and kisses down your chest pushing your bra strap down. She unbuttons your jeans and you really tried to get into but the whole scene seems so forced. 'Stop.' she kisses your ribs then sinks to her knees. 'Stop, stop it.' you push her off and she looks a little hurt as you get up adjusting your strap. Victoria thinks then swallows. 'You want to do what we did before? On the piano. Very well.' she shakes a little getting up as you pull your top on shimmying into it.

'I didn't think you liked the fairer sex, Wilhelm. Yet your lovely new wife has changed my opinion. Is he a good fuck your ladyship?' The Baroness stands dutifully by her husband in his office he sits in the chair that will one day be hers three men sit across the table from them. She smiles politely not knowing what to reply the Baron has no interest in her bed and she dare not embarrass him. 'She's a shy one Wilhelm.' The Baron is pink with embarrassment. 'Not in the boudoir she isn't.' he slaps her arse hard and she gasps jumping. The men laugh. 'Oh I think she liked that old sport, show her who's in charge!' Egged on by his associates he grabs his new wife over his lap. 'Darling please.' Victoria pleads as he begins to slap her arse as a form of domination. He looks crueler and smugger with every slap as Victoria turns red with embarrassment tears pour silently.

The Baroness is bent over the desk in front of you. 'What are you doing?' you notice her grip the edges of the desk. 'Do it. Be as rough as you like. I'm not weak, put me in my place.' she's trying to sound seductive but you just feel uncomfortable. 'Vic- Victoria stand.' she sighs and gets up when she turns to you she's smiling suggestively but her eyes show fear. 'What's going on?' you place a hand on her arm and you notice the flinch. 'Oh just stop it.' she smiles. 'Stop it? Stop what?' It's like a kettle screaming higher and higher until the steam comes pouring out. 'Stop torturing me! Tell me what it is you intend to do to me! I can not bare walking around on eggshells waiting to see if you will give me to Reynolds or simply enjoy tormenting me yourself! What is it you wish me to endure because not knowing is-is!' she puts a shaky hand over her eyes to hide the tears.

So that's what this is she's trying to seduce you so you won't hurt her she has an edge with you that she never had with the Baron she knows you are attracted to her. Or hopes you still are. 'Oh, love...may I hug you?' After a pause she nods and you take her in her arms gently rubbing her back. 'He really fucking hurt you.' you talk to yourself as the Baroness clings to you wishing you were her y/n that she met in prison. Not y/n von Hellman who could hurt her. 'It's okay darling, I'm not him I am nothing like him.' she closes her eyes and grips you tightly. You look at each other and in that moment you end up kissing and it's sweet and slow. You've no desire to harm her and she's now starting to believe you.