My Secret Ravishing of the Chambermaid in 17th-Century Paris
In my lavish chamber in Paris, under Louis XIV’s reign, the four-poster bed stands open, sheets still tangled from last night’s fuck with Louise. Meaty dishes steam on the table—roast, veggies, sweets—but my gut twists. Father just spilled it: he’s wedding Amandine, my true love, today. Same ceremony as my sister’s. Rage boils. My cock […]
My Forbidden Choice: Stealing the Comte’s Desire
In the shadowed parlor of the Solinon château, air thick with candle wax and unspoken sins, I face him. Rocque de Laderclos. His eyes burn into mine, that damned question hanging: ‘Æmilia or you?’ My cousin’s fiancé. Fresh widow myself, husband’s blood barely dry in some alley. Heart hammers. Thighs clench. Forbidden. Wrong. But my […]
The Duchess’s Nipples: My Forbidden Pinch in 1594 Paris
In the royal alcove of the Louvre, 1594. King Henri’s cock still throbs from pounding my ass doggy-style. Sweat drips. Mirror shows his flushed neck. He grunts, pulls out. ‘What a perfect ass to fuck!’ he boasts. I smirk, proud. But his eyes gleam mischievous. He rings for wine. Blonde maid Jeanne enters, eyes on […]
Stormy Forbidden Fuck: My Secret Tryst in the Tavern des Trois Corbeaux
The storm rages outside the Tavern des Trois Corbeaux. Hail smacks the windows. Inside, it’s empty except for drunk Fauchard snoring upfront and Adèle behind the bar. I’m tucked in the corner with Fantine, my rescued beauty from Mallard’s hell. She’s perched close, cheeks flushed from Vouvray wine. We chat about my day—those Incroyables, her […]
Cellar Surrender: Dressed as Maid, Ravished by the Delivery brute
Spring morning, 1902. Faubourg Saint-Germain townhouse. Empty. Husband off electioneering. Cook and maids at market. Chambermaid visiting sick mum. Bored. I inspect silverware in the scullery. Tarnished forks. Slip into Louison’s blouse and cap. Mirror upstairs: red hair, full tits straining chemise. Renoir painted them proud. Giggle. Dressed as saucy maid. Dash down. Polish spoons. […]
My Forbidden Cock: Majordome’s Libertine Thrills in 18th Century Paris
In the cramped pantry of the Count’s Paris hotel, shadows hid our sins. I’m Quentin Follavoine, 24, majordome from Nivernais farms. Solid build, thick cock famous among maids and cooks. But masters? Untouched. That summer, Madame’s camériste teased. Her fingers trailed my breeches over my priapic bulge. I slipped mine into her corsage, pinching hard […]
My Sisters’ Forbidden Tongue in 1475 Picherouil
Snow blankets Picherouil, 1475. Our big house reeks of barley soup and death. Magloire’s corpse stiffens on the dirt floor. We poisoned the useless drunk. Mother Célestine grins. No more beatings. No more grabs at our asses. We’re free. Four women now. Sisters and mom. Power surges in my veins. Cécilia here, the tall dark […]