Maude/Madeleine Part 5

"Maude/Madeleine's evening with her guest proceeds"

‘Stand, girl.’ I stood and noticed she had unpinned her hair although I had not been aware of it. Her mane was dark and glossy in the subdued light of the room. She indicated a spot to her right where...

Maude/Madeleine Part 4

"Madeleine's first client and the secrets of the salon"

At 7 of the evening on the day after my encounter with Mistress Pickles in her bedchamber, Jenkins came to my room and entered, as always, without knocking. I was wearing the new silk underwear I had been given. It...

Maude/Madeleine Part 3

"Maude/Madeleine's story continues from a different perspective"

Jenkins Takes up the Narrative I was born 2 years before the old King died in 1760. I have no idea who my parents were for my first knowledge is of life in a poor house over which the Beadle,...

Maude/Madeleine Part 2

"A destitute girl finds education and pleasure"

You may care to read the first part of this story before embarking on this episode. It will explain the context. The following morning as instructed I found myself in Mistress Pickles’s bedchamber. 'Jenkins reports that you learn well and...

Darlene Promoted!

"How humiliated and embarrassed I felt at being forced to expose myself!"

On the way back to camp I was very conscious of my bald pussy, although it was a humiliating experience, in some ways it was quite pleasurable. Now as Darlene drove through the countryside I reflected on my feelings. I...

MaudeMadeleine

"An almost destitute girl finds salvation and a new career"

My father, Josiah Clench, was a furniture maker. He died in the influenza epidemic of 1775. My mother and I had lived comfortably if not luxuriously and I had even been given some schooling, enough at least to write this...

Hotel Pleasure Facilitator

"My first experience as a hotel Pleasure Facilitator"

For several years, I've been working at a local hotel. It's not a high-end chain hotel, nor is it a discount hotel. It's a small, city-based, "best-kept secret" type of hotel, the kind that prides itself on it's personal approach...

20th! The embarrasment of being shaved!

"How my new friends decided to shave me!"

I had lots to think about after that weekend, the first letter I wrote on the Monday evening was to Margaret and Florence thanking them for the lovely time I had. Them another to Emma telling her all about it...