The English Country House

The English Country House 03

8th August 1895

Dear Diary,

I have discovered something today that I had to promise not to tell anybody. I know I'm telling you dear diary but I haven't actually broken my promise, because you are not a person after all, and anyway I know that you will keep my secret safe. If this secret were to become common knowledge however, I know it would cause a major scandal among our society friends, and be a huge embarrassment for my family.

Perhaps it would help if I began by providing a little background before I tell you my secret. You know of course that I am Lady Antonia Wilkins, the daughter of Colonel and Lady Sylvia Wilkins who reside at our family mansion in Lincolnshire, England. I am 19 years old and I happen to be home for the summer holidays, from my boarding school in Switzerland.

I'll begin my story by admitting that I have been intrigued by the strange sounds that I occasionally hear late at night, coming from my Mama's bedroom, which is next door to mine. This usually happens after the servants have all retired for the night and the house is quiet. The sounds are always muffled so I'm not really sure, but it's as though Mama is being spanked in her bedroom, which I know just cannot be true.

I say this because I hear a series of smacks on bare flesh, followed by her squeals and little cries, so I don't know what else it could be. In my curiosity I have decided to investigate the matter by waiting until the next time, when I will try and discover who her secret night visitor might be.

Well as it happens, I heard the sounds again last night, so I crept from my bed and opened my bedroom door slightly then waited to see what might transpire. Some time later, I heard Mama's door opening, so I peeked out and was very surprised to see my Uncle Tobias making his way along the landing then down the stairs.

Uncle Tobias is my father's brother who comes to see us from time to time, although I was unaware that he was visiting today. Could he be the one spanking Mama, and if so why would he do that, and does Papa know? I had so many questions to ask but so few answers at this point.

The next morning at breakfast I noticed that Mama looked rather flushed and was sitting at the table with an extra cushion under her. She appeared serene, and cheerily greeted everyone with more smiles than usual I thought. I went over to greet her and after I had kissed her cheek, I enquired if she had had a restful night.

"I've had a wonderful night my dear and I'm ready for whatever the day brings." She replied brightly.

"Well I'm going into town this morning to buy a new hat, perhaps you might like to accompany me?" I offered.

"I would love to, and I might buy something for myself while I'm there." She replied.

"Splendid, I'll tell James the stable lad to have the pony and trap ready for us before we leave."

After breakfast we got ourselves ready, then made our way to the stables where James had already fitted the halter and reins on the pony. He helped us both to climb into the little buggy then I took the driver's seat and we set off at a steady jog towards the local village. This is always a pleasant journey, especially with the trees resplendent in their summer foliage, the sounds of birds singing and the scent of the many wild flowers in full bloom.

I had resolved to take this opportunity, to enquire about the strange sounds I had heard coming from Mama's bedroom, by asking her some 'innocent' questions along the way.

"Do you have many visitors coming to the house these days?" I casually enquired.

"Not as many as we used to when you were younger, and I suppose that's because our friends are older now and not as active as they once were"

"What about Uncle Tobias, do you see much of him?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Oh it's just that I haven't seen him for a while." I lied.

"It's strange that you should ask that but yes, he did visit us late last night."

"Does he do that very often?"

"Why this sudden interest in your Uncle Tobias?" She replied suspiciously.

"Well I heard some unusual noises last night, and I thought it was him that I saw coming from your room afterwards." I replied.

Mama was silent for a long while as we jogged along then, turning to me she said.

"Stop the pony Antonia, as there is something I need to explain to you."

I brought the pony to a halt and we sat there silently listening to the bird song for some time, before Mama turned and asked me to promise to never tell anyone else what she was about to say. After I had promised to never tell anyone else, she sat staring straight ahead then, with reddening cheeks she began to tell me her secret.

"Antonia, you may be too young to understand this, but there are women who have certain needs that a husband may be unable or unwilling to fulfil. I am one such woman in that I desire to be disciplined by a man from time to time. It so happens that your Papa does not wish to indulge me in this, but has agreed that Uncle Tobias may take his place instead."

My mouth fell open in astonishment at her words, and at the realisation that I had correctly guessed the cause of the mystery sounds I had heard coming from her room.

"I don't know what to say." I mumbled perplexed.

"You don't have to say anything, and remember that you have promised not to tell anyone ever."

"Can I ask what Uncle Tobias does to discipline you?"

"He makes me do all kinds of things that you are too young to understand, but mostly he takes my drawers down, then makes me bend over and spanks my bare bottom."

"And you let him do that to you?" I asked incredulously.

"Yes, because it sends me into a very pleasant trance and leaves me with a lovely warm glow afterwards."

"May I ask if being spanked also excites you Mama?"

" I have to confess that it does, but no one must ever know."

"And what are your thoughts while you are being spanked?"

With her eyes closed and cheeks blazing, she said. "I just get a huge thrill out of acting the weak woman, who secretly craves the humiliation of being made to submit to the will of a strong man."

Her confession astonished and aroused me as exciting images of Mama being spanked came to my mind. Indeed my excitement increased further, as in my imagination we had changed places, and I was the one being spanked instead of Mama.

"Thank you for sharing that Mama. Now I too have something to tell you that must also remain a secret." I said.

"It's good that a mother and daughter can trust each other with their secrets, so you can tell me." She smiled.

"My secret is that, like you I also desire to be submissive to a man." I whispered, as I felt my face turn red.

"Oh darling, I never realised that you and I are so similar in our needs." She replied as she hugged me to her on the bench seat.

"I think there is a very simple solution to your problem." Said Mama after a pause.

"My Uncle Tobias?" I asked.

"Of course Uncle Tobias, unless you have reservations?"

"Well we are related, so would that not be incest?"

"Spanking alone would not be incest my dear, but if he were to do other things with you then it could be seen as such."

"May I ask if he does anything more than spank you Mama?"

"He does, but I would be too embarrassed to tell you."

"Tell me anyway Mama, because I need to know in case he agrees to also spank me."

She hesitated at first then blushing deeply, she whispered. "After spanking me I have to fondle his stiff cock, while he makes me whisper very naughty words in his ear. The naughty man also likes to finger my cunny before guiding the head of his cock just inside me. He won't put it all the way in, because he says he agreed not to cuckold your Papa."

"Do you enjoy him doing those things to you?"

"I must confess that I do, and he always gives me a lovely cum before he leaves."

"Does he cum too?"

"I really shouldn't be telling you all my secrets, but he does."

"How do you make him cum Mama?"

"He usually cums in my mouth or in my bottom." She mumbled shamefacedly.

"So he does come inside you?"

"Yes he does, but never in my cunny, as he says that would be cuckolding Papa."

"You said that Papa knows that Uncle spanks you, but what about all this?"

"He does know, because when our spanking sessions first began, your Papa would sometimes come to me after Tobias had left. It always excited him to finger and to fuck my bottom hole, especially when it was already well lubricated with his brother's cum."

"Oh Mama, your story has got me hot and very bothered." I whispered.

" I have an idea darling. Why not give me the reins and I'll drive the pony while you attend to your needs?"

After handing Mama the reins, I sat back in my seat and slipped my hand under the hem of my dress as we resumed our journey. Sometime later, as we came within sight of the village, I closed my eyes and groaned loudly in my self-induced pleasure. Then after I had withdrawn my moist fingers from under my dress and modestly closed my legs, I turned to Mama and murmured.

"Thank you Mama for being so understanding."

"Not at all my dear, and it's nice to know that we are so alike, as mothers and daughters should be."

14th August 1895.

Dear Diary,

I have another incredibly exciting secret to share with you.

Mama just told me that she has very discreetly discussed my needs with Uncle Tobias, and that he has agreed to visit me in my bedroom next week, before going to attend to her needs. It appears they also agreed that he could spank me, but not do the other things that he does with her.

Honestly, they treat me like a little girl who doesn't know what she likes. Between you and I though, I just might allow him some liberties if the mood takes me, but we shall see.

The End.