Prelude

We are now in Summer, the Solstice has passed, and the rain is spoiling the rose garden. In the lounge, browsing the book shelves, I think of the day when Helena first came to my house. Helena… The thought of my beautiful and devoted novice fills me with pride. I recall the day of herContinue reading “Prelude”

#FiveSentenceFiction: Medicine

 Back at her place Helena felt drained and lifeless: meeting Mistress G had been a challenge, and she was not sure she’d achieved what she wanted, win her Mistress’s trust. It was hard for her to balance charm and submission, she was afraid of appearing to flirt, to attempt to seduce, instead of what sheContinue reading “#FiveSentenceFiction: Medicine”