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| water. At the time I actually thought about joining a monastery to pursue a life of scholarship. My father learned of my interest and promptly put a stop to it. He was a man of action and no son of his was going to be a book worm. Knowledge was fine, but he preferred the physical studies. He took it upon himself to teach me. Dismissing the tutor, he undertook to teach me riding, fighting and drinking. It was the last that lead to his death. Like most Russians, he was prone to alcoholism and brutality. My mother lived in fear of him for often during the winter months he would drink until he could not be controlled. It was dangerous to be around him then. Often he would lash out at the nearest person, be it my mother, a servant or myself. One time, he made the butler dance naked in a snowstorm while whipping him with a horse whip. The man died several days after from pneumonia. Another time, he beat me until I was unconscious and then when my mother interfered, fearing for my life, he made Anna strip in front of the servants and suck his dick while he beat Anna with a whip. No I cannot say I loved my father, but he was the only one I had. One night, after having drunk himself into a frenzy, he rode out on his horse into the night. We found him the next day in the forest. He had been crushed and partially eaten. It seems that during the night, he was attacked by wolves. His horse had %s thrown him and then trampled him while trying to escape the wolves. I cannot say that I was sad, but from that moment on, my life was different. I was sixteen, and by Russian law, I was the legal executor of the estate. Thus began my career as a It wasn't much of a career. My father's sister came to live with us at about that time and Anna (more pictures) pretty much took over the management of the estate, leaving me free to do as I pleased. Pretty soon, I was well known in all of the local bars and whorehouses, having inherited my father's liking for alcohol and women. At age twenty one, my life as a noble, in fact, my life in general, came to an end. I had %s just ridden into town and stopped by the first tavern that I saw to grab the first of my drinks that night. I had %s managed to get as far as the bar when I saw her. Anna (with feature gallery) was sitting in the corner with Dima and Vlad, laughing at their anecdotes. I could tell that my two friends were enchanted by this beauty and did not appreciate it at all when I "Vlad, Dima, how are things?" I asked in my most jovial voice, "Who is this most lovely lady?" Dimitry frowned when he saw me approach, but Vlad, being the more sociable of the two smiled and shook my hand. "Katrina, meet Count Alexander Tumanov. Alex this is Katrina, quite possibly the most Her laughter captivated me, made me Anna prisoner. "Very nice to meet you Alexander. Are you really a Count?" Anna (with feature gallery) smiled coyly, her eyelids lowering until Anna eyes were little more than moist slits peeking at me from under velvet lashes. I couldn't speak, my tongue was ...(to be continued) |
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