1. Serena. Seduced on her fathers orders


    Date: 8/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, First Time, Male/Teen Female, Reluctance, Romance, Young, Author: abroadsword, Rating: 90.5, Source: sexstories.com

    she enquired. “He means to bed you my dear, I am sorry, I am too old and tired to defend you,” he said. “Oh please ignore him Mr Hardy he is quite quite mad,” she declared, “He has it in his mind that you have fallen madly in love with me.” “Ah, an easy mistake to make,” I confessed, “I find your company very pleasant but please be assured I have no plans to ravish you.” “Oh I am so disappointed,” she said sarcastically. “And that is your last word Hardy?” Lord Melchett enquired. “Except to say I should not resist excessively if she were to try to ravish me,” I laughed. “Oh that is so reassuring, when being a Countess begins to pall I shall seek you out Mr Hardy.” she laughed. “Better give it two days Hardy,” Lord Melchett laughed. “Father!” Serena snapped, “Bunty loves me!” “And do you love him?” he asked. “Mama says love will grow,” she insisted. “I’m still waiting for your mother’s love to grow,” Lord Melchett admitted, “But be it.” Flanagan Lord Melchett’s butler coughed politely and announced “Lord Buntingdale My Lord.” “Ah Bunty,” Lord Melchett said delightedly, “Come for a touch of sport, Hardy here has been trying to seduce sweet Serena.” “Really?” Bunty agreed. “Declared his undying love,” Lord Melchett explained, “That is right is it not Mr Hardy?” “I come to renegotiate the way leave no more no less, I am a Civil Engineer not a love struck lothario!” I explained. “Civil Engineer, eh.” Bunty opined, “I should not like to meet a rude one!” And then Lord Melchett ...
    continued our supposed conversation, “But no Hardy,” he insisted, “I shall not reconsider, my mind is made up, I shall not sell the wayleave, your railway shall not pass my door.” “But My Lord,” I explained, “Please reconsider, I think we might be able to increase the sum if that is a problem?” “Finances are not the issue,” Melchett admitted, “It was to be Serena’s dowry but now she engaged to be a Countess what need has she of a dowry?” “But My Lord,” I protested. “No my mind is made up,” he insisted, “Now Gentleman what about this duel?” “What duel,” I demanded. “Why over Serena of course,” Melchett laughed, “Nothing like a good duel.” Bunty said, “A simple apology would suffice.” “So there it is Hardy, apologise,” Lord Melchett prompted, “Apologise for seducing sweet Serena.” “Dear God,” I sighed, “How shall I convince you that I did nothing improper!” “Are you suggesting Serena encouraged your advances?” Melchett demanded. “I most certainly did not!” Serena exclaimed. “There you see she confirms it!” Melchett sighed. “Hardy pressed himself upon poor innocent Serena, took her honour and still he refuses to apologise!” Bunty looked at me, “I say Hardy, what say you we leave this mad house and the old duffer and take a small libation at the Dog and Duck or some such I saw in the village?” “Bunty?” Serena exclaimed, “It is all a figment of father’s warped imagination!” “Quite possibly dearest,” Serena explained, “But you cannot seriously expect me to fight a duel with a Civil ...
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