Thread: An Indecent Correspondence (AlluringEnigma x Dane Stalling)

My Esteemed Kelsey, Your letter both surprised and delighted me, not least because I remember well the sounds of Elizabeths captivity, the mewling, the angry cursing into a cloth blocking her mouth. I never used her undergarments to muffle her cries, though the idea is full of merit and I applaud your resourcefulness. She is ever aroused by her own fragrance, and you must have had her in hysterics of desire by virtue of that simple expedient. In any case, she was irate with me, you will doubtless understand, because I failed to allow her satisfaction one winters evening after a day of frustrated caresses. She was tied all that afternoon and night with my horses leather bridle, and how it creaked as she squirmed! A kitchen wench brought up her dinner, and was happy to play my silent flute in her mistresss view as Elizabeth herself writhed helpless in the firelight. She cursed epics that night, for I spent my seed hot on her bound foot. I courteously serviced the wench for her pains, ten licks to her quim for every one to Elizabeth's and, after the good kitchen wench retired, a satisfied glow and smile on her face, I fell into slumber, my fingers barely brushing Elizabeths voracious altar of Venus. How she wetted my knuckles with her desire, but she could not bring herself to the apex with my sleepy fingers, and her cursing only brought smiles into my sleep. She thought it a great discourtesy that I should leave her thus immobile and burning, but great was her joy when I woke her in the mid-night with my ploughshare making her furrow weep and thrill. Her cries of pleasure were likewise muffled, and when finally I released her tongue, her only words were of gratitude. That winter I wrought delectable discourtesies on her body with horse crops and nettles, with tallow, with spurs, the flat of a kitchen spoon, with my carriage whip, each lash drawing forth cries and whimpers. She endured a devils tail woven of steer hide one night, unnaturally plunged into the recesses of her body and she shivers when I remind her of it with the circling of a finger around the place from whence it grew. Perhaps you will find she remembers it still if you let your fingers wander her southern regions. She welcomed every discomfort with eagerness, wail though she may in the shadow of her pain, she learned to earnestly long for my command to strip and lie still, for in the fullness of time she never failed to shudder and scream in her ecstasies. So it is with no small measure of respect that I regard you for the eventual taming of your lady and my sometime lover. I remember your face, for you served us wine while we indulged each other. She had whispered to me to imagine tupping you before you entered, so I have taken you in my mind with you unknowing, and thanks to your captive lady. I wonder if youll more desire revenge for her impropriety, or for failing to invite you to our carousing. Id have pulled your yellow hair. My hand fists as I write, thinking of what could have been, but was not. We broke the crystal and spilled the wine in the violence of our passion upon your leaving, for she knew you were in my mind as I thrust my manhood into her. Now I come to your request. I have, with this letter, sent a parcel, the contents of which require some explanation. It may surprise you to learn that of the cardinal sins which you touched on in your letter, the woman you have bound up burns with three more of them in equal measure. Lust you already know, for you have tasted it yourself, and is it not a heady liquor? Our Elizabeth burns with envy, though, her pride is unparalleled, and her greed is insatiable. In the parcel are packages which contain objects for the breaking of your lady. First, I have sent you some few fragile trifles- a pipe of mine with a bit of my tobacco, and a bottle of 4711 Echt Klnisch Wasser, which I was accustomed to smooth into my hair when we dallied. I once saw her drop to her knees and swallow a mans tallywhacker in an alley simply because she caught the same scent on him in passing. Use the fragrances cruelly. I know you will. You will find a suit of my clothing yet in the wardrobe of my former room. It came too late from the laundry to travel with me and I left instructions to store it there. I will leave its use to your devious imaginations. It will be prudent to bind her before the next parcel is revealed to her. She will scratch out your eyes if you should forget. I have used hemp on her, as she has used on you, as well as chains, articles of her clothing and mine, curtains, sheets, and all manner of other bonds as have proved convenient to my use. However, I think you will find her humiliation will be the more complete to use her own greed to bind her. Here is the essence of my plan this is how to bind Elizabeth with greed. Find a spool of some insignificant thread or string among the notions of the seamstress and secret it to Elizabeth's chamber. Tie one end of thread to the handle of her pearl mirror and the other to her wrist such that if she moves her arm in any fashion she will by her movement shatter the mirror. In like manner, tie her left hand to the Chinese vase on the pillar by the window by a similar thread. It contains the ashes of a chieftain of the Orient. It is a unique and priceless treasure. Tie her left foot to the bedpost with the long string of pearls under the false bottom of the drawer by her bed. There are few things that she treasures more. Finally, tie her right foot to the bell pull for the footman. If she rings for a servant, will he not come and find her thus immobilised by her own greed? Second, you will find two gifts, one marked for you, wise Kelsey, and one for Elizabeth. When you deem the time right, open your gift. In yours you will find a diamond pendant, a gift from me to you. Wear it always in Elizabeths presence to make her burn, for her gift is also for her neck. Open her gift in her sight. You will find the rope from the neck of my guard boys dog. I purchased it from him for precisely the same price as the diamond you will wear. Oh, that I could see her eyes as the rope embraces her throat. She will, no doubt, be delighted to hear that the price of her jewelry will provide the means to teach my watch boy Sipho to read and write as well as his seven siblings and many dozens of his cousins. I have little doubt that you will devise intricate and subtle tortures for our lady thus held captive. Here is a secret for your use. She indicated to me in confidence one morning as we lazed abed after a night of carnality that the persistent caress of the small mole just a fingers breadth to the side of her sensitive button has the curious effect of both arousing her passion and forbidding the ecstatic crisis. No doubt I am to be reproached for betraying the intimate trust of so eminent a lady, but as you so carefully indicated, it is in service of her most particular pleasure that her trust is broken. A great many other things may be broken before she is satisfied completely. Please pass my regards to my lovely and a piece of news. I have become married after a fashion, and I will reward news of the success of her tortures with the full account thereof. My lust for Elizabeth is undiminished by either time or distance. Be my hands in your ladys bedchamber, Kelsey. I have full confidence in your abilities. Bound with you in lascivious purpose, I am Tom Greenacre P.S. If you should find your way to Africa, the diamond twin to the one in your pendant is hung around my neck. I will give it you, if you ask me for it as we sit for tea in my estate.