1. The Bureau of Extra Normal Affairs


    Date: 2/6/2015, Categories: Fetish, First Time, Taboo, Author: dustybit, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Now she lay in bed, staring up at the fly specked peeling paper on the steeply sloping roof which formed one wall of the tiny garret room. There was no window and the one candle she could afford to keep lit – though she would have dearly liked to have used many more – afforded inadequate illumination but much in the way of disconcerting, flickering shadows. Even though her day had started s*******n and a half hours earlier when she had risen to sweep the ashes from the hearths of the grand four floored terraced house beneath her, she did not wish to sl**p. For the last few nights she had been troubled by dreams that found her shaking when she woke and both her forehead wet with sweat and loins moist for reasons she could not explain… This though was not the most disconcerting thing; this morning when she bathed herself as best she could with cold water from the jug, she found upon her sweet, pale, ripe body; marks. Scratches, all about her breasts and what she took to be bites from her navel to her nether lips. She had though not been roused and her simple cotton nightgown had been modestly still wrapped about her when she awoke. For fear of dismissal she had kept this all to herself and though she ached excruciatingly throughout the day had fulfilled her duties without complaint, so that no-one was aware of her growing fear and confusion. It terrified her now though to close her eyes for fear of what she might discover in the morning… As it inevitably will though time ...
    passed; her heavy lids fell, she was unable to stave off sl**p and the candle burnt itself down to blackness. From the shadows of the chimney of the house where Rachel worked; high above the affluent bobby patrolled street below, but only separated from the girl’s room by the slates of the roof, plasterboard and paper a graceful form emerged. Each step on the steep gradient of the roof was careful and considered. A cold hand snaked within the close fitting dark grey body suit fumbling a pair of overly intricate glasses from the inside breast pocket before placing then upon the bridge of an entirely charming nose. Looking downward, the brightest pair of zaffre eyes one could ever hope to stare into now saw in ghostly outline the room below; the sl**ping girl in bed, the battered wardrobe and the single flimsy chair. For now at least though the girl was thankfully alone. Those eyes had been watching Rachel from the shadows for years, because a significant fact about her was known to the person to whom they belonged; Rachel had another s****r… That s****r happened to be the young lady who even now stood upon her roof and looked lovingly down at her sl**ping form. As such Rachel was a seventh daughter of a seventh daughter; which made her of some interest to the Bureau… Rowena did not know if it was blind luck, fate or some deity pulling at the skeins of reality that had seen her assigned to her youngest s****r’s observation. She did know though that no other agent would do as thorough ...
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