Servant of the Mighty One by Red Goddess
In this veiling and bondage story by RedGoddess, Maggie has moved to a small village, perfect for her and what she had always envisioned. The cottage was owned by a once quite wealthy family, but as they had lost their wealth over time, Maggie had managed to get the cottage before it was abandoned or otherwise disposed of. The new owner of the entire estate was some Arabic businessman who had a wife that caused some rumours in the village, as she was always heavily covered in lengthy robes and veils.
One day, Maggie gets an unexpected package and realizes it was actually addressed to the larger mansion. Deciding to visit the Arabic couple, she knocks at their door, but nobody answers. Finding her way inside any way, Maggie is shocked to see the wife still completely covered in the small garden. But that wasn't what Maggie was so surprised about. It was the chains around the wife's wrists and those that locked her to the bench in the garden. Quickly coming to the conclusion that this woman was somehow abused by her Arabic husband, Maggie runs away and is afterwards contacted by the couple trying to explain themselves. Maggie gets a large handwritten text from the woman who explains how this was actually what she had wanted. In the text, she recalls her fantasies of always belonging to someone else and her husband had eventually fulfilled this dream, partly by using some of the religious garments of his home country to hide away what she was actually bound with underneath…
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Maggie couldn’t believe her luck. She had found the perfect home, in the perfect village. The cosy cottage had been the gatehouse of the “big house” as it was referred to in the village.The big house was owned by once wealthy family who had seen their historic fortune dwindle. Selling the gatehouse had been an attempt to stave off disposing of the whole estate. But only six months after Maggie had moved in, the old lord of the manor died. His children did not want to deal with the old drafty house and it was sold.
Maggie was glad she had secured her little home before the rest of the property was disposed of. The old Manor House lay a mile away from her little house, up a winding drive, and her garden was surrounded by a high brick wall, giving her a sense of security and separation from the manor house’s estate.
The new owner was a wealthy Arabic business man who had apparently made millions in the tech industry. Maggie sometimes caught a glimpse of him as he drove past her house. His silhouette was striking, with a prominent nose, giving him the look of a powerful bird of prey. She had heard that his wife was English, but had converted to Islam. Maggie occasionally caught a glimpse of her in the village. She was always dressed in long black robes and a head scarf. The dark clothes completely hid her figure, so all Maggie could make out was her height and a stunningly pretty fair freckled face.
After a few months, Maggie was in the village shop when the couple from the big house came in, and she was shocked to see that the wife’s face was now covered with a black veil, only her striking blue eyes visible.
A little later, she heard from the village postmistress that the woman was now covering her eyes too, and soon after the village heard that she was now refusing to speak in public and was virtually withdrawing from any public life.
The village was filled with hushed gossip about the new couple, but soon very generous donations to the village green preservation fund, to the campaign to keep the library open and to the church food bank helped to dispel whatever discomfort the village felt about the strange woman in black...
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| Reading time | 1 hour, 9 minutes |
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