Shhh Ma Cherie, I’m Going to Take Care of You

Nobleman Robert Aumont is in a tight spot. After that night in the labyrinth, he has grown more and more affectionate towards you, wanting you, needing you, every moment of every day. As the rumblings of the bourgeoisie and sans-culottes grow louder around Paris and the walls of Versailles, a forbidden love grows within it. After speaking to you briefly by the servant quarters, he notices the lash marks and bruises on your body, a work of evil you don’t want to reveal quite yet for fear of losing your job. You sneak carefully to his bed chamber at night, and he carries you to the bath to tend to your marks and to soothe your body. Of course with his hands running all over you, massaging you, caressing everything that much better, there’s another ache that he wants to soothe, one below the water where he slowly begins to guide his touch.