Perfect Lady In Public & A Perfect Slut In Private

Changying had spent the afternoon and early evening engaged in debate with Marco, who seemed to be studying every move she made. He had solicitously offered her tea which she had politely declined worrying about her already full bladder and how much longer it would be until she felt relief from it.

He had escorted her to the mess hall for supper and instructed that when she was finished, she may return to her room for the night and make her one phone call. She had tried to eat slowly and savor the food she had been given but knowing she would be able to hear Wang's voice made her gulp at the food in large mouthfuls until she realised how unladylike she would look. Being prim and proper and lady-like at all times seemed to be the basis of her trial at present, and she was determined not to do anything that could incur the consequence of losing her phone privileges.

She waited until she saw a few of the other women leaving their tables and moving toward the stairs before she stood and disposed of her tray. She was moving toward the door when Francesco, who seemed to have been waiting for her stopped her.

"Follow me," he instructed and led her down to the basement living quarters but rather than taking the main corridor where the cells branched off from he turned at the bottom of the stairs and walked along an identical corridor on the other side of the building.

"This is the room you will come to meet with me in," he opened a door leading to a large darkened room. The dull golden glow that came from the sconces on the walls seemed to cast shadows around the room, and he turned up the brightness slowly as her eyes adjusted to her surroundings.

Cabinets lined the walls, and a large four-poster bed sat in the middle of one wall. Changying considered it thinking it was odd that it had no canopy covering the wooden frame at the top of the posts. A large desk sat along one other wall with high-backed leather armchairs before it. There was a large amount of open floor space which she crossed to stand before his desk as he took a seat behind it.

"Men, in general, wish their wives to be a perfect lady in public and a perfect slut in private," he said without preamble watching her to gage her reaction and was pleased to see that this statement did not shock her. "I am sure you know Wang Donati's sexual preferences better than anyone, however, it is my role in your trial to push you to find the limits of your sexuality and passion and then push those limits. We will discover what excites you and what is beyond your limitations. For some this is an enjoyable journey for others a harrowing ordeal," he continued to watch her carefully.

Changying said nothing. He had asked no questions, and she didn't know if a response was even needed as she took in what he was saying. She knew there would be some sex involved and nothing he said surprised her. She imagined that the Kept were trained in all manner of service much like the courtesans of history. She hoped that she was strong enough not to find any of it an ordeal. Wang used her harshly on many occasions, and she had found the bliss in the painful pleasure he gave her. She would just have to find that blissful place here too.

"I would like you to take a few minutes filling out these forms, so I have a better idea of your experience before our meeting tomorrow. It was unfortunate we missed our time today, but my fellow Marshalls have said that you have impressed them with your candour and openness today. I hope you will do me the same courtesy. He slid the forms across the desk to her. "You may bring a chair close enough to sit as you fill them in.

The forms began with broad multiple choice questions on sexual orientation and the role which she identified the most with. She answered based solely on her relationship with Wang as a heterosexual submissive. The following pages listed fetishes and she needed to grade them as curious about, into, soft limit or hard limit. The second set of choices for each fetish gave her the choice of giving, receiving, watching, wearing, While confusing, at first, she answered as honestly as she could while Francesco watched on.

Before now Changying believed she had a good knowledge of sexual fetishes, after all, her work with Wang on various books along those lines, but she struggled to understand what some of the terms meant precisely, so she skipped over those not wanting to give a response to something she knew nothing about. When she was finally done, she looked up at Francesco and explained her reluctance to answer some of the fetishes as she had no knowledge of the terms.

"We can work on that together this has given me enough of a guide to go on. You understand what it means to be Kept within our family?" he asked.

"Yes Marshall," she nodded. "I was told that this would be part of my trial," she admitted.

"Good. Then you will obey me in this room without hesitation as you obey all the Marshalls here," he said making clear his expectations.