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| LadyEmmaCavendish |
I attended the most brilliant BDSM party this weekend...
Granted it didn't get off to the best start with Master and I arguing most of the way from London to Norwich. Not very submissive on my part I admit, but he did occasionally try to kill me (in my opinion).
We arrived finally at the country cottage. Very unsure whether we had the correct country cottage initially. Knock at the door. Knock at the door. Deep breath. It was then opened by a very attractive young housekeeper by the name of Miss Stapleton. We were ushered inside and the footman assisted us to our room. (I was less enamoured by the footman than by the housekeeper 
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Mrs Derby helped me change into my clothes. I was wearing a green empire line dress, white stockings (it was 1806 in my defence), long white gloves and my hair up. Underwear had only just started to come into England and Master saw fit to have me in a more traditional role (unsurprisingly). I was now Lady Emma Cavendish. Master was, in his Mr Darcy outfit, Lord George Gordon.
On arrival at the drawing room everyone curtseyed and bowed. I was most overawed. I felt extremely nervous. We had a glass of champagne and I think it was about that time I caught sight of the other staff. There was another footman, Thomas and a maid called Kitty.
We were then escorted into the dining room on the arm of a gentleman. I was partnered with Lord Fawcett, the host. The dining table looked fabulous. We had...a fish pate with toast, melon soup, poussin and vegetables and then pear in some very nice liquor. It was a nice opportunity to try and get into role, whilst meeting the other guests.
After pudding the ladies retired to the drawing room, leaving the men to their port.
Later we were blindfolded by Kitty, who had been ordered to do so by Lord Fawcett for his icebreaker. We were led back into the drawing room where we sat on a gentleman's knee. In turn we were given various liqueurs to taste and guess. I'm sure it's no reflection on my misspent youth that I came joint first with Miss Stapleton.
Following the game we spent some time retiring and I have to admit for myself it was quite vanilla...but the weekend had only started!
Saturday morning we were stirred by arrival of tea and coffee delivered by the footman Thomas. Word had already spread about my interest in him. Master was trying to encourage me to seduce him but I wasn't quite ready.
I dressed in a white day dress, decorated with purple flowers and ribbon, white stockings and shoes.
Breakfast was kedgeree. Very yummy indeed. Following breakfast we practised Regency dances for the ball. It was most interesting given the ladies had a lot of cleavage on display and that Sir Abel kept losing his trousers.
Following the dance practice Lord Fawcett and I took a walk across the lawns. Unfortunately it was a bit wet and we couldn't go too far. On our return some played croquet.
Lunch was salad and a very scrummy pudding...Mrs Knibbs' whim wham. I must add at this point that Mrs Knibbs was a fantastic cook and I would recommend her cooking to anyone looking to entertain. She worked her socks off all weekend.
After lunch the ladies practised a melodrama to present the following day. The gentlemen played Loo, a game of cards. They were defending our honour and unfortunately Lord George Gordon was trumped by Lord Fawcett at the final hour. This meant that I was the prize for the winner, Lieutenant Bailee.
Lieutenant Bailee led me upstairs where I was given one of the best canings I have ever received. He had a fantastic aim. It's unusual for me to get marks but I had a lovely blue bottom soon after.
Tea was scones, toasted current loaf, cucumber sandwiches etc.
It was at this point I decided that being the most senior Lady in the house I would take advantage of the footman Thomas. I asked him to come upstairs and rub my sore bottom better, which he very kindly did. I can't think how, but we started kissing, which was most delightful. He then gave me more pleasure as his tongue slid down my body... I thanked him for his service before going back downstairs.
I met Captain Farthingdale who was watching Sir Arthur and Lord Gordon play chess. Miss Stapleton was also in attendance. Captain Farthingdale asked me if I would care to snuggle somewhere more comfortable which I agreed to. He verbally dominated me, ordering me to lick and suck him, while I received pleasure from his fingers. He then ordered me to kneel with my legs apart, sucking him whilst he flogged my pussy, swinging the flogger through my legs. He then fucked me hard, just how I like it 
all too soon the dressing gong rang and it was time to get ready for dinner.
I changed into a white empire line dress with a train, white stockings and shoes. Mrs Derby once again dressed my hair for me with a tiara and pearls. We had sherry as a pre-dinner drink. Dinner was oysters. A first for me, I've had them grilled before. I knew if I could get it down I would probably enjoy it. Well practised in the art of swallowing, unsurprisingly they slid down wonderfully! Sir Abel led me into dinner. I have to say I found him attractive but his attentions had been diverted by Miss Linton and Miss Somerville for the majority of the weekend. The next course was spiced turnip / parsnip(?) soup, then gammon and vegetables with Cumberland sauce. Oh..to die for. Pudding was apple syllabub I think.
After dinner the ladies retired. Mrs Derby sought our assistance in disciplining the staff for their misdemeanors. This is not something I have ever got involved in. I was called upon to spank Thomas. Aaaaargh...my spanking leaves a lot to be desired I am afraid. (Mental note to keep practising.) The staff were then given the opportunity to receive a treat for their outstanding efforts. Thomas chose to give myself a foot massage. Dilemma...I hate feet. It has taken me 3 years to submit to Master touching my feet. So I wimped out and asked for a shoulder massage and donated the foot massage to Miss Somerville. The shoulder massage was great, so relaxing. Whilst Miss Somerville received her foot massage I assisted Mrs Derby to walk her new dog "Nibbles". He was a very good puppy, very talented in the arts of sitting, giving paw, staying and rolling over. A most delightful puppy who wagged his tail excitably.
Next came the ball. Whilst it will be some time before we compete at Blackpool Ball room, I think by comparison to the morning's practice we were a completely different troop. It was really good fun.
Following the ball Mrs Derby was kidnapped. (Some people have all the luck ) A ransom note was delivered, followed by further items of her attire! Eventually Lord Fawcett went on a rescue mission with the military men and she was saved.
As all good parties tend, we ended up in the kitchen, where the staff were allowed to relax. Many a happy hour was spent regaling stories and singing songs.
Sunday morning, I was awake with the birds. It was Master's birthday. I shall not tell his age, but most would say his life has now started He received his birthday presents, of various natures. I then got up, washed, teeth brushed... and waited for my coffee to be delivered...
Thomas arrived and placed the coffee at my side of the bed and master's tea at the other. Master ordered me to thank Thomas for his hard work over the weekend and I received my breakfast early
I dressed in a white empire line dress, tied with cord at the back, the standard white stockings and shoes.
Official breakfast was full English.
After breakfast we played a game. I have since called it Hide and Spank. The ladies were given 2 secrets to hide on their person. Not easy when you're not wearing a lot! We then had to hide ourselves about the house. The gents were divided into 2 teams and they had to find us. Our role was not to reveal our secrets. Much hilarity ensued as we wriggled, wrestled and generally fought hard to get away. Whilst limits were observed, generally it was a free for all and my bottom was very sore and red by the end! Later to turn black. Every implement under the sun was used
After lunch and birthday cake we presented our melodrama and played proverb charades.
Unfortunately it was time to return to 2006 and we headed home.
What a fabulous weekend Thank you very much Mrs Derby.
Edited Wed 15 Nov 06, 7:51 PM by LadyEmmaCavendish
| 15 Nov 06, 10:31 AM littlestarlight UK, 6 yrs |
Wow! sounds like it was fabulous submissive from the core |
| 15 Nov 06, 11:00 AM shullie 11 yrs  |
sounds like a wonderful weekend... love n xxxxises |
| 15 Nov 06, 10:49 PM DK_Leather UK(S), 10 yrs |
Wonderful!! http://www.leatherfamily.co.uk Veritas, Respectus, Honorque in Corio |
| 16 Nov 06, 5:36 PM Maugrim 6 yrs |
MMMmmm... sounds like a lovely weekend! - M. |
| 16 Nov 06, 9:16 PM RichardFarthingdale UK(WR), 5 yrs |
He he!
Interesting to see things through another's eyes. V pleased that you had a good time Richard |
| 18 Nov 06, 11:18 AM Abel1234 UK(OX), 11 yrs |
>"Sir Abel led me into dinner. I have to say I found him attractive but his attentions had been diverted by Miss Linton and Miss Somerville for the majority of the weekend."
Whilst being diverted was great fun, Sir Abel certainly hopes that at future gatherings he might have more time to spend with such an attractive dining companion |
| 19 Nov 06, 10:41 PM Martha_Linton UK, 5 yrs |
Great account, thank you Lady Emma - brings it all back! Oh to be back in 1806 again |
| 30 Nov 06, 6:02 PM Rapunzel  UK(WC), 9 yrs |
As the organiser (modest blush), I'm very pleased that you had a lovely time - you were a pleasure to host (I'm sure the host would have liked some pleasuring as well, but maybe next time!) |
| 5 Dec 06, 6:44 PM millstonegrit14 UK(OL), 6 yrs |
if only this sort of thing went on in Jane Austen's novel ! It sounds a lovely weekend and a very well written account.
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