Sexy Short Stories

Little Miss Caroline

England 1790,

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I wasn't lying if I told you strange things happen in the mansion since my mother took her own life. Elena, my mother, hanged herself in the attic leaving me with my father. I was very sad, and until now, the memory of her is still with me wherever I go.

I was never that close with my father Lord Lawrence, he had intentionally expressed numerous times that he wished he had a son rather than a daughter, it hurt me so bad, knowing I will never have my fathers' approval. But then again, in my own little ways, I'll make him proud!

But till then, weird things keep happening in our mansion, particularly around my father. So, here's how it goes.

Every afternoon,I take piano lessons with Maestra Alma, the most renounced pianist in Italy. Father had hired the best teachers he could find, perhaps to mold me and have the edge to compete in this world where men runs.

I had to admit that my teacher Alma is very charming, she had lushcious curves and silky brown hair. And everytime our class ends, my father would come in the music room, not to listen as I play the piano, but rather to send me away after class.

"Caroline, please leave the music room. Lady Alma and I have an important discussion."
My father commands me softly, and I obey. 

"Children are not to interfere when adults talk." My ethiquete teacher once told me.

But as soon as I close the door, I hear whimpers and screaming from the inside. Even the thick walls couldn't suspend the distress voice of my teacher.

Oh no! My body starts to shiver in horror. The memory of my father spanking me for my disobedience flashed through my mind. Poor Lady Alma, she must've been punished too! I would run to my room and shut the door.

But this particular afternoon, I went playing badmenthon with our maids' son, Alex fifteen years old three years my senior, who also lives here in the mansion as a servant boy.

"Hey, no fair!!" I hissed accusingly at Alex. He swatted the shuttlecock so hard that it flew straight to the window of the second floor and became stuck in a vine. "You're cheating. You know I cant compete if you continue to play in that manner."

"My apologies Lady Caroline. It was unintentionall.I'll fetch the ladder." He curtsy and scrambled away with guilt written all over his face.

I waited for almost half an hour, still no sign of Alex anywhere. I grew impatient and decided to climb up the vine and take the shuttlecock myself.

As I struggle my way up, my round skirt and petticoats tangled in the vine, with a strong grip I manage to reached the second floor and retrieved the shuttlecock. Now how to get down? I thought to myself, going up was easy, but down was a different story.

I was about to move when, I heart my Maestra cried in pain, again. What's going on? Curiously I climbed to the left side and found the window of our music room. As I get closer and closer, her cries became louder. I peeked.

My eyes almost popped out my head. THEY WERE BOTH NAKED!

"Lawrence. Please." Maestra Alma begged. Half of her body sprawled on top of the piano and my father bending over exposing two little sacks between his legs.

Omygod! Are they doing?!

My father ate Lady Alma's' private like a hungry lion. I gasped, father is a monster! I was horrified with the scene, my hands began to sweat and my feet cold, but I couldn't look away. I watched them silently.

"Please! Lawrence." Alma cried. Then father stopped, I was relieved for a moment to think that my Maestra is now safe but to my horror my father inserted an odd shaped hairy thing inside Lady Alma. She screamed and pant as father relentlessly push and withdrew the thing deeper and faster while gripping her waist to prevent her from escaping away.

My body starts to shake as fear builds and enveloped my senses. My father is a monster! He hurt Lady Alma every day. A MONSTER! A DEVIL!!

I feel sorry for Lady Alma, she looks really in pain. Which makes me believe that what my father was doing to her now is ten times more painful  than the slaps he has given me when I disobey him. He slams the thing inside deeper, the flopping sounds echo the music room. I thought I couldn't bear anymore, seeing my Maestra in pain, I almost cried.

"Yes, more Lawrence. More!" Lady Alma commanded and father asulted her even faster in full force. "Like that! Please!"

To my surprise, Lady Alma didn't want father to stop. Why? I can only wonder.

And then suddenly I feel the urge to pee, what a wrong timing. I want to see what they gonna do next! I pressed my legs together hoping it will hold off the call of nature for a while longer, but the tension in between my legs made me pee a little. Not good.

I looked back inside the music room. Lady Alma us now on her knees between my fathers legs and she was eating the hairy thing. It barely fit in her mouth, it was huge. Looks disgusting, but she seemed to like it like 'twas the most delicious food she ever ate. Very strange indeed!

"Lady Caroline..." I heard Alex calling me with the ladder in his hold. I immediately descended from the vines and went straight to him.

"What took you so long?" I tried to sound bossy to hide my surprised look, fear that he might have caught me peeking at the window.

"My apologies my Lady, the ladder was placed in the barn and I had trouble finding the key." He explained as he curtsy.

I handed the shuttlecock to him and walked straight inside the mansion, "I shall retire now. Do clean the racket and the shuttlecock before you put them back in the chest."

I jumped straight to bed as I reached my room, the scene of father and maestra Alma keep playing in my mind.

Unconsciously my hand went under the wet layers of my skirt, touching my private.

To be continued...

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