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Thread: A Household of Three - a Meridian Society tale (The Corsair & Madam Mim)

His career! A deep part of Anne Marie flared in anger and rankled at that, a very deep part which was fundamentally broken never to be repaired. But that was a part of her she never allowed to see the light of day, lest she risk becoming a bitter old dowager with a hatred for all that is good in life. If she allowed that part of her a voice that was what she would become, and if that was what she became then Gustav would have won after all. She refused to let him win. Suppressing that little part of her she leaned her forehead against Algie's when he slid onto the floor next to her, knowing that he was rubbish when it came to comforting people. That was okay that was her job, anyway. I was angry at you for a long time, she admitted with a sniffle. When I went away to school I wrote you countless letters, accusing you of monstrous things, of having a care for no one but yourself, of... Anne Marie trailed off and shook her head. In those letters she had accused him of being just as bad as LaMonte had been. Thirteen years wiser, however, she would never hurt him by saying that aloud even if she no longer believed it. No one was the monster he was, especially not her Algie. Well, considering you never got them you can surmise I never sent them. I've known for quite some time you'd had a wife, though I assumed her dead, and I came to realize that you really were quite mad. She gave him a watery smile and squeezed his hand. I forgave you in time, she continued, because I realized that to not forgive you would be to let him win. To remain angry and hurt, afraid of sex, afraid of men, would be internalizing everything he did to me and letting it shape who I am. Perhaps it did shape who I am... she mused. But in spite of him, not because of him. I saw that the Society was good for you, that your madness had passed even if you weren't quite the same man you had been before. So I forgave you. And then I fell in love with you. And how could I hold anything against him whom I love? Anne Marie leaned in to kiss him gently. You didn't force me into anything Algie. I knew that I was marrying a murderer and a monster, though perhaps I didn't realize to what depths his depravities plunged quite the way you did. To refuse to love you because of your pain would also be to let him win. And he will never, ever win again. She kissed him again, more deeply this time but tenderly. I love you, Algernon Swift, she said firmly, though through her emotion she could barely force her voice above a whisper, and I'm not going to let that monster come between us. Ever.
Thread: A Household of Three - a Meridian Society tale (The Corsair & Madam Mim)

He could see a flicker of rage at his words, and realized too late that he'd misspoken. But, thankfully, she didn't pursue that rage and merely spoke of her anger. Of letters written and never sent, and of unvoiced accusations. They stung, all the more so because she would have been perfectly within her rights to have done so. I suppose I was, he confessed. Mad, I mean. Maddened by grief and hatred. And... Then she cut him off, explaining her own realizatiins and why she'd forgiven him in time. And she was certainly right. The Society - his brainchild - had been good for him, even if it hadn't borne the fruits he'd hoped for. Smaller than he had wanted, much more limited in scope than he'd planned, it had still done some good in the world. And somewhere along the way, it had done him goid as well - soothed the madness in him, forced him to see others as people instead of pawns and adversaries once more. I love you as well, Anne Marie LaMonte, he said holding her too him. His lips brushed her hair. And he shan't come between us. He rested his head on hers, enjoying the simple pleasure of her body pressed to his. A small pang of guilt thrilled through him, driven by the thought that his Maggie couldn't - wouldn't - know similar comfort, and he let it mingle with his love for Anne Marie. Because she was right. There was no shame in loving his wife still, or in loving another as well. Eventually, shifting a little, he reached up and back and found the bottle of brandy. I'm not a physician, he said, but I know this has been a long and stressful day. And my solution in the past has been to get roaring drunk. He offered Anne Marie the bottle. Care to join me?
Thread: A Household of Three - a Meridian Society tale (The Corsair & Madam Mim)

In such a state of emotional exhaustion and distress Anne Marie was more than happy to get drunk with Algie. She didn't get drunk often she got tipsy sometimes, but not roaring drunk, as he'd put it. But laying on her back on the floor three bottles later, finding pictures in the plaster patterns on the ceiling, Anne Marie realized that she was very likely roaring drunk. J'ai chaud ! she complained as she laid in front of the roaring fire. Instead of moving away she pulled at her blouse and tugged it up. At one point she found herself stuck and laid there giggling uncontrollably for a few minutes before managing to wriggle out of it and tossing it away. It might...my chemise it...I...I don't want it to prendre feu, she explained as she struggled out of her skirt, not realizing that it might be easier to get off if she undid the buttons. She laid now in front of the fire in a bra, slip, and stockings. She hadn't the first idea where her shoes had gone, as she didn't remember taking them off when they'd come in from the snow. Algie, Anne Marie said, looking over had him. I--pfffft! She burst into giggles again and it took her quite a while to regain her composure. Is that why you don't like it? she asked before realizing that she hadn't followed her train of thought aloud. Because it sounds like tang d'tang? Well! she declared without waiting for an answer. You are the cutest cume I've ever seen, in any case. And by far the smartest. But she couldn't help but burst into another fit of giggles upon thinking of his name again. When she'd finally gotten a hold of herself she rolled onto her side and looked at him seriously. Algernon, she tried again, still heavily slurred. You...you know I love you non? You are mon me soeur, ma vie. There didn't seem to be a language Anne Marie wasn't having trouble with. Am I? Am I votre minette? When you make love to me, is it only to me? This seemed vitally important to ask, to make sure he understood just how serious she was about him. Tu es tout por moi. She drained her glass before turning her gaze back to him, tears glittering in her eyes. It seemed to her that at any moment he would declare that this had all been a cruel joke and now she had to leave.
Thread: A Household of Three - a Meridian Society tale (The Corsair & Madam Mim)

He'd probably been this drunk before, at some point in his life. He was certain of it. But, just now, he couldn't remember when. Although to be honest, he was having trouble remembering anything right now. Three bottles of brandy, even split between two people, was a lot of alcohol. Which explained why he was laying on the floor, staring up at the ceiling and singing a little off key as Anne Marie wriggled out of her clothes. Some of her clothes, anyway. He sipped from the bottle he held again, brain reeling as he tried to make sense of her question about his name. Algernon, she slurred, rolling to look at him. You...you know I love you non? Oui, yes, he assured her. Si. Ja, Etiam. He knew he was babbling a little, but what of it? You are mon me soeur, ma vie. This was starting to sound serious, now. With a grunt, he rolled to look at her. Am I? Am I votre minette? When you make love to me, is it only to me? Tu es tout por moi. Who else would I... he began, before the question really caught up to him. Moving with the careful precision of a genuinely drunk man, he set his bottle down and brushed a tear from her cheek. Only you, he said. Yes, I still love my... my Maggie. But when I am with you..? I am with you . Only with you. He tried to lean forward to kiss her, overbalanced, and flopped face-first into the carpet. And... with the floor... he managed, pushing until he was facing her again. Never... never doubt that. He tried again, one arm awkwardly going around her shoulders for stability as he leaned in and touched her lips with his. Never.
Thread: A Household of Three - a Meridian Society tale (The Corsair & Madam Mim)

Anne Marie wept quietly, trying clumsily to push away the tears but not quite succeeding as Algie tried to move and process her words. He admitted that he still loved his wife and she realized that she was less okay with that than she had been two hours ago. She tried to take comfort in his assurances that he was only with her, but it was cold comfort. A burst of giggles came through her tears when he fell onto the floor but she sniffled when he righted himself and managed to lean forward to kiss her. I take you at your word, she promised, pushing herself up onto her elbow and leaning in and kissing him more heavily than she'd perhaps meant to. I just...je t'aime tellement and I'm so afraid...I want...non. Anne Marie shook her head and wiped clumsily at her tears again. I just n'ai pas le droit... She fell onto her back again and bit her lip, feeling for all the world as though she were falling into a hole filled with nothing but all the sorrows of her life. Just tell me you love me, she croaked, implying that he ought to even if he didn't mean it. Which was ridiculous of course but in her drunken melancholy she had noticed that he had not returned that she was his soul-mate and was afraid to bring it up again lest she face his rejection.
Thread: A Household of Three - a Meridian Society tale (The Corsair & Madam Mim)

He was woozy and light headed from all the alcohol, but there was a certain quality to Anne Marie's words that caught his attention. A... misery, perhaps? Or sorrow? Something that utterly baffled him for a bit. Idioy, he finally told himself drunkenly. You took your lover to meet your wife. Of course she's upset! Anne Marie, he declared, holding a finger up to emphasize his point. Something about that finger distracted him, and he spent a few seconds focusing in hix nail before he remembered he was supposed to be talking. Anne Marie, he repeated, carefully reaching out and touching her cheek. I love you. I have waited... years, for you. Years to be... to b... He fumbeled fir words, then tried a different tack. Years to admit it. He scooted a little closer, his hug made slightly awkward by being drunk and lying on the floor. I... you said 'mon me soeur', and I, well, I don't believe in a soul, but... He stopped and shook his head. I'm very drunk, he declared, and shook his head in an effort to clear it. Drunk, and makin' a right bloody hash of this. He smiled, and kissed her gently. I love you, Anne. Have fer a long time, an', an' I want you to stay with me. Forever. He kissed her again. If I was free to do it, I'd ask you to marry me, Anne. Tears glistened in his own eyes, now. But... but I can't. All... all I can do is, is hope you'll stay with me. Stay with me forever, because, because I love you.
Thread: A Household of Three - a Meridian Society tale (The Corsair & Madam Mim)

Anne Marie curled up into Algie's chest when he hugged her as though she were a child again and he was once again promising to protect her from the world. In a way he was making a similar promise to the woman that child had become. She shuddered as she tried to gain control of those tears she'd finished crying for that little girl long ago. If you were free to do it, I'd say yes. Her voice was muffled in his chest. She heard the tears in his voice and clumsily reached up to wipe at his face, though whether she was successful she wasn't entirely sure. As it is, I will stay with you for as long as you will keep me in your life. She wrapped her arms around him awkwardly and squeezed as though if she let go she would be cast adrift, never to hold him again. I've been waiting... So long to hear such things from you,she sniffled. I'm not likely to leave that behind. Ever. I will always love you, and I am forever bound to you Algernon Swift. I swear it. She sniffed again and allowed a choked laugh. And I'll swear to it when I'm sober, too.
Thread: A Household of Three - a Meridian Society tale (The Corsair & Madam Mim)

Friday June 18, 1920 She hated this. She hated this with every fiber of her being. She hated this house and everything it represented, she hated the things that happened here, she hated the way it made her feel, and she hated herself for hating it all, even as she tried not to also hate Maggie herself. Anne Marie had several times accompanied Algernon to visit his wife since last winter and each time had ended in tears and liquor and a seething self-hatred for her jealousy of the mad woman. It was heartbreaking to watch what had once been a beautiful, intelligent, talented woman swing wildly between childlike naivete and terror in reliving her torment, with fits and starts of the woman she used to be who understood who Anne Marie was and why she was there. And Algernon clearly still loved her. He had every right to still love his wife and she recognized that, and had told him as much...but it was always difficult to remind herself . Especially now. They had never been normal, her and Algie, and she didn't expect them to be now that they were soon to be parents. But normally the announcement of such a thing would precipitate an engagement, announcements, parties, all of the sentimental sop which came with weddings and babies. Anne Marie wasn't the marrying type anyway, and wouldn't have expected Algie to jeopardize their ability to work on the same team even if she were. But it would have been nice if he were free to. It would have been nice to not have to share his affections, to not come away from these outings to his wife's home feeling as though she had to compete for his attention and love. Other women in normal relationships didn't have to tolerate such a thing...but she wasn't other women, nor was this a normal relationship. And so she held Algie's hand as they walked to the door. I'm here, she reassured him quietly as they mounted the steps. And since I will not be able to drink with you this time, we shall have massive quantities of cake. Anne Marie pushed a smile into place as they stepped over the threshold and were greeted by the indefatigable Mrs. Heath.
Thread: The Diapered Neko (KnightCreep X Thessa_The_Domme)

Stella sighed as she put the wet sheets into the washing machine. That was her third bed wetting in the past week. Why am I pissing myself? she asked herself. I'm an adult, only little kids wet their beds. She looked at the clock and saw that it was almost time for her wife to leave work.
Thread: The Diapered Neko (KnightCreep X Thessa_The_Domme)

We will find it out honey Claire yawned as she had taken a quick shower and got herself dressed for work it being to late to go back and catch some sleep. As she got herself dry Claire walked into their walkin closet and slid on a pair of navy blue stockings attaching them to the her garter belt. Next came a matching lingerie set consisting out a laced knickers and bra, over it Claire wore a white blouse and blue pencil skirt. Okay honey I am leaving for work do not worry about it to much I am sure you will get over it. Claire said and kissed Stella before she left the drying room and got to work.
Thread: The Diapered Neko (KnightCreep X Thessa_The_Domme)

Stella sighed. I hope you're right, Claire. Be safe. I love you. After Claire left, Stella put clean sheets on their bed. She was a housewife and a proud one at that. After the neko finished making up the bed, she went to the den and started watching TV until her wife returned.
Thread: The Diapered Neko (KnightCreep X Thessa_The_Domme)

Claire was getting annoyed by Stella's bed wetting problems three times in a week her body was exhausted form all the early hours she woke up in bed not even talking about the time it took to fall a sleep with your wife afraid to go and sleep. During the sparse time Claire had during the day she started to research diapers and eventually found a store selling models fit for Neko's and immediately ordered two package of heave duty diapers picking them up after work. Honey I have a surprise for you get yourself undressed and wait on our bed blindfolded. Send me one of those lovely pics you can make to show me you are ready. Claire texted as she left the store.
Thread: The Diapered Neko (KnightCreep X Thessa_The_Domme)

The neko read the text and giggled. She quickly followed the instructions. In the picture, she was blindfolded and hogtied with her own tail. Her asshole, vagina, and cock were all on full display. Can't wait, sweetie! she texted with the picture before laying in bed with the blindfold secured.
Thread: The Diapered Neko (KnightCreep X Thessa_The_Domme)

God what can she be creative with self bondage Claire moaned as she saw the text and walked into the house her cock straining against the skirt. Inside Claire quickly removed all clothing except her stockings, garter belt and high heels. Grabbing a diaper she walked upstairs and opened the door to their bedroom drinking in the sight of her tied up wife. You really know how to please me I said only naked and I get my lovely wife all tied up all fuckable and not able to resist anything I do. Claire said walking into the room putting the diaper on the bed behind Stella and out of reach. Kissing Stella on the head Claire sat down in front of her wife and spread her legs Why don't you give me a proper welcome like any good housewife does when her husband comes home. Claire said.
Thread: The Diapered Neko (KnightCreep X Thessa_The_Domme)

Since she was still blindfolded, it took Stella a few seconds to locate her lover's cock. Even though she couldn't see, her sense of smell was almost as good as a canine's. The neko eagerly began deepthroating Claire's large cock. Stella loved the taste of the shaft, and Claire's seed made it even better.
Thread: The Diapered Neko (KnightCreep X Thessa_The_Domme)

That is good maybe we should do this every day. Claire moaned as her lover's lips met the base of her heated shaft and she relaxed letting the stress of the day and short night eb away. Soon spurts of pre were dripping of her cock as Stella's lips hit every spot she could hit knowing them all after their long time together. Not wanting to come just yet Claire sighed Why don't you stop for a moment and tell me how your day was while keeping me in your mouth let see how much you can keep in and stay understandable. Claire said and smiled at what she had just come up with.
Thread: The Diapered Neko (KnightCreep X Thessa_The_Domme)

Stella stopped sucking and smiled. Well, I made up the bed, washed the dishes, watched TV, and got myself ready for you to get home. How was your day? she tried to say, her mouth full of cock. Her words were a little slurred, but were mostly understandable.
Thread: The Diapered Neko (KnightCreep X Thessa_The_Domme)

Claire listend steadily pushing down Stella as she found her words to clear until she was satisfied with how she was talking. Well could be better the new toys are coming along just fine all test are completed only thing left to do is testing them on test subjects. You do not know how easy it is to persuade your secretary to stuff her bum with a two inch wide but plug if it wasn't for my lovely wife who keeps her body in tip top shape for to take care of my needs every day I would have been taken care of before I even put the plug in her bum. Claire said. Claire owned one of the biggest sex toy companies in the world and was constantly working on inovating their toys and getting new concepts on the market. Oh and I might have found a solution to your problem and by doing so I might have found a new market but we will have to see in time. Claire said and quickly came as she thought about her sex filled day with out satisfaction.
Thread: The Diapered Neko (KnightCreep X Thessa_The_Domme)

What kind of solution? Stella asked, her ass wiggling with excitement. She loved helping her lover test new products, even though the testing sometimes led to pain. If Claire had a solution for her bed wetting, she wanted to take it.
Thread: The Diapered Neko (KnightCreep X Thessa_The_Domme)

All in good time honey there is no fun in telling it now while you are still taking care of your martial duties Claire teased, both women were futa's and thus had both sexes however Claire had grown to be the dominant of the couple taking on the normaly male task like work and taking care of the books while Stella had grown into the female role. They liked to joke about it and indeed sometimes involve it in their sexlife and especially now Claire was so messed up she like to take advantage of it. However on a normal day Claire would have forced two orgasms out of Stella by now before she would think of her own pleasure.
Thread: The Diapered Neko (KnightCreep X Thessa_The_Domme)

Stella swallowed the the cum that was still in her mouth. How should I pleasure you next, Mistress? she asked, wanting to get a little kinky. She kept wiggling her ass, silently asking for a spanking. She licked up and down Claire's shaft.
Thread: The Diapered Neko (KnightCreep X Thessa_The_Domme)

Well if you follow my shaft down I think you will find a few other things to your liking Pet Claire said and pushed a pillow underneathe her bum to give better acces to her pussy and bum. And if you don't do a satisfactory job I might know something you would like that will help you with that. Claire teased as she Stella's bum beg for a spanking. Those will be nice and rosy before they go into the diaper ran through her mind blinking to herself as she realised what she had just thought about.
Thread: The Diapered Neko (KnightCreep X Thessa_The_Domme)

Stella nodded and was soon eating her wife out. She was intentionally licking slowly, wanting to be spanked. The neko rubbed Claire's testicles with her soft and sensitive nose. She had always wanted cat whiskers, but never rounded up the courage to ask Claire about it.
Thread: The Diapered Neko (KnightCreep X Thessa_The_Domme)

Mmmmm my Pet knows her way well around my body Claire moaned relaxing even more as she felt Stella's tongue move slowly over her sex. And she can even take care of both my sexes at the same time Claire moaned as she felt Stella's soft nose brush against her testicels and the ver sensitive skin in between them making her cock ooze pre onto her belly as she laid on the bed eyes closed and legs wide.
Thread: The Diapered Neko (KnightCreep X Thessa_The_Domme)

The neko licked even slower and stopped moving her nose. She wanted a hard spanking, and she knew how to get it. She gently but down on Claire's vagina. It wasn't enough to break the skin, but it would hurt.
Thread: The Diapered Neko (KnightCreep X Thessa_The_Domme)

Ouch Claire yelled as Stella bit down on her pussy she could have expected it the moment the licking started to grow unsatisfactory slow but again had fallen into the trap. Bad kitty you do not bite your Mistress Now start begging for your spanking because that is the only reason you are so anoying you want a spanking. So I want a nice begging about where to hit you Claire said and slid of the bed to get a paddle.
Thread: The Diapered Neko (KnightCreep X Thessa_The_Domme)

I'm sorry, Mistress! Please don't spank me! I'll be a good kitty, I promise! Stella said in a mock begging tone. She knew that this would get her an even harder spanking. She wiggled her ass even more.
Thread: The Diapered Neko (KnightCreep X Thessa_The_Domme)

Well good kitties do what is expected of them and do not hurt their Mistresses on purpose just to get what they want, so I want your honest answer. Why did kitty bite her Mistress? Claire asked freeing the feet from the hands and tieing them down at the bedpost. No hands please Claire said waiting for Stella's still bound hands to go get out of the way before she landed the first spank.