Malicious Lullaby
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jan 9, 2009
- Location
- On my knees, in between his legs.
Astrid belonged to a poor-working class family. They were able to put food on the table for their kids but sometimes it got too difficult. She was the only daughter and had four brothers. They were all favored by her parents because they were male and she was t he only female. Because she was the only female, when the time came for them to be able to get some extra cash in the family, it all came at a price; her.
It wasn't exactly slavery. It wasn't slavery at all really. It was just she was sold into a house where the women were trained to know what pleased a man and to know the general cooking and cleaning and such. but their main job would be to be the object of a man's desire. She was five when this happened and had no recollection of her family at all. She grew up to be a beautiful young woman, now seventeen and definitely the object of every man's desire. Her skin was a soft milky white color and she had pink lush lips that didn't need any redefining of any sort. Her eyes were this stunning icy-hazel color and were an almond shape which was pretty much beautiful. Big but sculpt so beautifully that they were the first thing any man would see before going down to look at her breasts, as any man would.
She was wearing a corseted dark purple dress with long sleeves that sort of flowed out just a little bit with tulle under it. Her dress had layers of material and tulle underneath it to give it that extra volume in the skirt. It was embroidered with red thread around the bodice and it definitely gave her good cleavage and a nice sight to her curvy features. Her hair was pinned back but left down. She was at home, working on her own embroidery. All the years of growing up, she was trained well in embroidery, singing, dance, art, all kinds of things. She wasn't trained as a maid but definitely to entertain a man in every possible way he may want. The day would come she would actually be leaving to fulfill that job of hers.
It wasn't exactly slavery. It wasn't slavery at all really. It was just she was sold into a house where the women were trained to know what pleased a man and to know the general cooking and cleaning and such. but their main job would be to be the object of a man's desire. She was five when this happened and had no recollection of her family at all. She grew up to be a beautiful young woman, now seventeen and definitely the object of every man's desire. Her skin was a soft milky white color and she had pink lush lips that didn't need any redefining of any sort. Her eyes were this stunning icy-hazel color and were an almond shape which was pretty much beautiful. Big but sculpt so beautifully that they were the first thing any man would see before going down to look at her breasts, as any man would.
She was wearing a corseted dark purple dress with long sleeves that sort of flowed out just a little bit with tulle under it. Her dress had layers of material and tulle underneath it to give it that extra volume in the skirt. It was embroidered with red thread around the bodice and it definitely gave her good cleavage and a nice sight to her curvy features. Her hair was pinned back but left down. She was at home, working on her own embroidery. All the years of growing up, she was trained well in embroidery, singing, dance, art, all kinds of things. She wasn't trained as a maid but definitely to entertain a man in every possible way he may want. The day would come she would actually be leaving to fulfill that job of hers.