B is for Before Part 2
#FanFiction #EstherAndErie by @art_of_goulwenr
#Wss366 #MastoPrompt #EroticMusings
[From the previous post]
“Inspector Bradstreet, pray tell what business brings you here at such an hour. Entirely uninvited, I may add.” Lady D’Arcy’s mouth had set into a smile bordering on a sneer.
Bradstreet looked up at her. He would have bowed, but the boa constrictor had him tightly trussed up. “I took the liberty of letting myself in. It was meant as a surprise.” He nodded toward the box, which was large enough for him to fit comfortably inside. Next to it lay a sack from which coal had spilled.
“Hmmm.” [Tap] [Tap] [Tap]
“Might…” he began.
She held up a hand, silencing him. “I find I cannot resist admiring a burglar—police inspector, though he be—caught quite literally with his trousers down.” Bare legs, exposed between the serpent’s coils, bore evidence of his lamentable state of undress.
She toed the sack. “And this? Coal? Pray tell, have I truly been so very bad to a mere inspector?”
“Ha! The coal is meant for me. I’m a most improper elf: I smoke, I drink, and I keep the worst of company—yourself most graciously excepted, Milady.”
“I see: droll English humor. Very well, Morgane. Release the inspector.”
The serpent looked at D’Arcy, its tongue flickering as if to say, “But I was having fun.”
The coils gradually loosened, revealing the inspector’s green shirt, elf cap, and a pair of red-striped, ivory-white legs, sans trousers. Lady D’Arcy tapped the inside of Bradstreet’s naked thigh and asked, “What urgency drove you to such lengths? I appreciate your dedication to humiliation—I couldn’t have done better—but I might quite easily have shot you.”
“I wished to see you once more, perhaps for the last time.”
The crop flicked higher, producing an intake of breath accompanied by a wince. “Do you intend to remove yourself elsewhere, or have you set your sights upon some wealthy sow?” she asked.
“No, Milady. Queen of Humiliations. A consulting detective by the name of Holmes has begun sniffing about for the connection between yourself and a certain missing peer.”
The lady’s eyes grew sharp, and the inspector gasped again with more feeling. Remembering his manners, he followed with, “Thank you, Milady.”
“You will delay him until I have put my affairs in order.” She planted a foot on him. “It should take no more than a day or two.”
As she shifted her weight onto that foot, she continued, “I’ll be sure to destroy all evidence connecting us as I board an outgoing ship. Don’t fail me, worm.”
“I won’t fail, my queen. London will be a #desert of #regret without you.”
The crop flickered once more, followed by a gasp and a thank you.
Lady D’Arcy turned to leave the room, calling over her shoulder, “Come along. I find myself in need of an outlet for my displeasure.”
Bradstreet smiled and replied, “As you command, Milady.”
B is for Before Part 1
#FanFiction #EstherAndErie by @art_of_goulwenr
#Wss366 #MastoPrompt #EroticMusings 30. The elves are busy
Lady D’Arcy descended the stairs armed with a crop in one hand and a revolver in the other. Both objects had been handy on her bedside table. Her silk robe swished softly as she descended, starkly contrasting with her hard eyes. Aroused, a palpable haze of malice surrounded her like a dusky perfume that settled like smut behind her.
Gradually, the floor at the foot of the stairs became visible, gleaming from the reflected gaslight. First, an expensive Persian rug came into view, followed by a table for calling cards, and finally, a parlor door off to one side.
She stepped off the stairs and listened. It was silent, except for the tinkling of glass icicles hanging from her parlor Christmas tree. Then she heard, “I say, might you call this off?”
She sighed, laid the gun next to the calling cards, and entered the parlor, her riding crop tapping against her leg. Before her was a surreal scene: an enormous box wrapped in silver foil lay crumpled near a Christmas tree. Within its ruins lay a man restrained by a boa.
[Continued in the next post]
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