And Molly Makes Three (An RP with Nerine)

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Molly Winchester – poor, innocent little twenty-year-old Molly – felt her freckled cheeks burn with a blush at Count Dean and Countess Samantha Marlow's dual suggestion. After all, it wasn't everyday when the youngest daughter of a poor noble was asked to join an... *ahem* interesting circumstance with the extremely rich couple, concerning their bed and their sexual escapades.

The three of them were standing in her own father's study, where he had often brought her older brother and three older sisters to be disciplined (and, on the extremely rare occasion, Molly herself). The Count and Countess had been invited to dine with the poor 'noble' family, though it was clear they were only considered to be nobles because they were the last of their lineage, not because of their wealth. Then, before dinner, Samantha and her husband had asked Mr. Winchester if Molly could join them for a quick chat in his study, privately. The man had agreed - for various reasons, but mainly because they were rich and needn't be bothered - and left them alone.

Of course, Molly - and her youngest older sister, Connolly - had known Samantha since they were children. Perhaps that was why she was asking this of Molly now.

"I... I'm afraid I don't quite understand," Molly said softly. She understood the part where the Count and Countess wanted her to join them, as a permanent guest, in their manor, but the rest... "What... what is it that you would want of me?"

Count Dean - who was taller and older than both women and had a rather kind disposition (despite what would be said about individuals with ginger hair later centuries later) - smiled at her. "We would like for you to join us, as a part of our union. In our lives, in our wealth, in our bed..." The last he said with a slight mischievous tone of his voice, but it was clear that he meant it. "Samantha and I have both agreed to this, and we would like for you to as well."

[Nerine]

Samantha smiled reassuringly at Molly. She was just a year older than her, and very close, so she had predicted that Molly would be a bit nervous about the whole thing. Samantha was the one who had suggested Molly to Dean in the first place. While she loved her husband, she was also attracted to women (Molly in particular). And she had this hunch...this tiny little hunch that Molly was the same way.

"Molly, it's quite alright, really. The...bed can be eased into. Before I had even thought about that, I was so worried about you. Your family is lovely and I mean no disrespect, but, you are the last to be married off. Are you not lonely? And do you not want to join us in our house, where you will be waited on like you deserve?"

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Indeed, Samantha was correct, though Molly... well, Molly was unsure of what such feelings were, or how they were to be reciprocated. And thankfully, for Samantha, her husband also found both women and men attractive, though before Samantha had suggested Molly, he had never considered having more than one person in his life, in that manner. Now, after she had pointed it out... why not? It could be very fun!

Molly blushed a little deeper. "Yes, m'lady, I am..." After all, her three older sisters had very little dowry's, making their prospects poor, and her last sister had nearly been an old maid before she was wed! (And her brother: it was a little easier for him, but his bride had great wealth, so he would be alright.) And, though noble, they had never had servants, so Molly was unsure if she deserved to be waited upon, like the Countess and her husband. "I... I'm a little lonely, since I'm only with Mother and Father, but... but they say I'll be happier when I'm married..."

Dean suddenly found himself saddened by that thought. He interjected: "If you do come with us, Molly, I assure you, you shall certainly be much happier than you are here..."

"Isn't it wrong, though? To be with two others, instead of one?"

"Of course not," Dean said, "If they all say yes."

Molly thought for a moment, then she looked at the floor, but she nodded, her brown curls bobbing up and down with the movement.

[Nerine]

"Molly..." Samantha stepped close to her friend and lifted her chin with a delicate finger. "You won't be treated like a common whore. And don't call me m'lady...Just because I became a countess doesn't mean that I see myself above you. I care for you very, very much." She leaned in and gave her a gentle kiss on her cheek. "Besides, Dean also thought it would be good for me...Because he sometimes goes away on trips where I cannot go along...And I get very lonely...We've not been married a terribly long time, so the house is somewhat new to me, too...And you my dear are one of my closest friends..."

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This was true: they had gotten into a great deal of mischief over the years, together, and often protected each other, for various reasons. At the explanation, Molly felt a lot better, and she nodded along. "You're one of mine, too," she murmured, with a grin. "...What are we going to tell Mother and Father, since I said yes?"

Dean grinned widely at that. Good! The littler woman would be good for his wife! "Well, I shall just be honest, and explain that you shall be staying with us, as an honored guest."

Molly giggled. Well, that would be technically true. "Alright, m'lord... oh, um, what do I call you, sir?"

"Dean, Molly, it's alright for you to call me by my name... But, I'm afraid, there is something else we need to talk about, before you come with us. As much as I am glad you want to do it, we should give you a fair warning beforehand." And his expression actually became much sterner than it was before. "Samantha, love, would you care to tell Miss Molly about the rules of our house?"

[Nerine]

When her husband's tone changed, Samantha blushed softly and shifted nervously. "Oh...that, well..." Samantha looked at her friend. She was a little embarrassed, telling Milly of this so early. "You see, Molly, we..." she paused and looked back at Dean, who nodded, "at our home, if I...misbehave, Dean, he...he takes me over his knee and spanks me soundly. Now, if you are to stay with us, you would have to endure the same punishment." Noticing the look on Molly's face, she added, "Don't worry, the spankings can be quite fun and...sensual as well." At this point, she was very nervous that Molly would judge her as being too sexually promiscuous.

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Molly was very confused. She would get spanked if she misbehaved. That she could understand; after seeing the stern look on Dean's face, it was easy for her to see that he'd be a very formidable spanker. But... how could a spanking be sensual as well? Perhaps she could ask Samantha that later on.

"Molly, would you still like to come with us?" Dean asked. "Even if it means getting a spanking if you misbehave?"

Molly nodded, though her blush didn't go away.

Dean nodded, with a small smile, then he looked at Samantha. "Well, love, should I spank her first or would you like the honor?"

"What?" Molly asked, looking between the two, then she covered her bottom with her hands. Thankfully, she wasn't wearing the multitudes of skirts and petticoats that Samantha was, since she was not a Countess. "But I haven't done anything naughty!"

[Nerine]

Samantha smiled softly at Dean. "I think I will...I don't want you to scare her off..." Samantha, while she liked to be spanked, also loved to spank. And, since Dean was one who spanked her, she thought it might be nice to have someone who she could spank every once in awhile. "Now, Molly, it won't be terrible. I won't spank you very hard, and it'll only be with my hand...We just want to be fair and let you know what you will experience if you're naughty at our home. Afterward, if you change your mind, we won't judge you."

She walked over to Molly's Father's chair and sat. "Over my lap, Molly." She smiled to reassure her. "Everything will be fine."

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Dean chuckled softly at his wife's comment. He was a rather heavy-handed spanker. Then he looked a little pensive when he noticed Molly, looking a little worried and nibbling on her bottom lip. "Perhaps I ought to leave for a few minutes?" When his wife shook her head, he sighed. "Alright, love, as you wish," and he sat on the other edge of the study, out of her way.

For some reason or another, even though Molly was extremely nervous about this - after all, she and Samantha had conspired with each other to get out of spankings! - she found herself shuffling closer to Samantha. She did trust her, after all...

[Nerine]

Samantha was surprised yet relieved that Molly was doing as she was told. Her obedience would prove...very fun in the bedroom. Carefully she guided Molly over her lap. "Keep in mind my dear...Should you actually be naughty, the spanking will be much harder..." She rubbed her skirted bottom gently, then lifted her skirts. Since she was only using her hand, Molly's bottom didn't need much protection. "Here we go, Molly...Try and stay still please. Wiggling out of the way will only earn you more strokes from Dean..." She lifted her hand and brought it down firmly on Molly's bloomer clad bottom.