Echoes of submission: a victoriana tale of desire and devotion

In the heart of the Victorian era, a large gloomy stone hall in the Gothic style echoed with the crackle of candles and a burning fireplace. A maid, her purple Victorian dress accentuating her figure, stood half-turned to the viewer, knees wide apart. Her orange hair gathered in a bun, she bowed her head in submissive humility, exposing her plump and fleshy labia for an elderly man in a black Victorian-era suit. He looked with keen interest at the full-length view from afar, appreciating the maid's cleavage and hairy bush.