The Au Pair
Set in a dystopian near future, an au pair comes to London hoping to lift her life from a...

001 :: A Record of Facts
Her first words in London were to a border guard. A nondescript looking man. ...

002 :: Terms and Conditions
The border guard held up his hand miming lifting a suitcase. Luggage....

003 :: Airport
The young woman was seated with her head resting on her hands when a young man came into...

004 :: The Train
The young woman stared out the train window. She watched her new country...

005 :: The Shops
The street was bright. Warm. It was busy. Nice shops. The young...

006 :: Delivery
The young woman and Simon had been standing at the door for nearly five...

007 :: An Entrance Hall
Peter gestured for Naomi to step into the house. Her first step into her new...

008 :: Welcome
Peter knelt next to the small table. He gestured for Naomi to sit. On the...

009 :: How to undress
You can get undressed now. (Peter) Naomi nodded. She was expecting this. ...

010 :: Pubic hair
It is alright to shave your pubic hair. (Peter) Naomi read what he had said. Yes....

011 :: Shower
Would you like to shower now. (Peter) Naomi examined where Peter had shaved her. ...

012 :: Pic
Would you like to take your pic now. (Peter) Naomi looked at him. You must have a...

013 :: Sex talk
Naomi and Peter were sitting on the bed. Neither looked comfortable. You can...

014 :: Watchers
Today I am going to show you the house. Then I will teach you what to do. The...

015 :: The House
Peter followed Naomi up the stairs. She led them to a very large room. The...

016 :: What we do
Cinema. Peter. Select. (Peter) The screen lit up. It had a...

017 :: Making Sushi
Time to cook. (Peter) Naomi stood watching Peter wiping down the kitchen...

018 :: A Table
Peter placed a stool at the end of the coffee table in the sitting area. He laid a...

019 :: Phoebe and George
Hi Peter (Phoebe) Evening Phoebe. Can I take that for you. Diane is in the...

020 :: Letter
Dearest Sister Day two. I woke up to my first full day in London feeling so...

021 :: Exploring her Skroll
Naomi woke in an empty bed. She had gone to sleep alone. Sprawled. In...

022 :: Playback
Naomi touched the picture of the master lifting sushi from her nipple. It was the...

023 :: Ear worm speaker
Naomi looked at the door. It opened. Peter came in. Good morning....

024 :: Coffee
Naomi typed on her Skroll. She spoke in English.. Show my....

025 :: Dreams
Tell me your dreams. (Peter) To have a house like this. To have parties that are...

026 :: Miller
Shall I tell you our duties for today. (Peter) Yes. Please. (Naomi) We have to tidy...

027 :: Letter
Dearest Sister, Day Three. This is the best time of the day, the time I can type...

028 :: First Morning Duties
Naomi woke before the alarm. She sat up. Bold red figures appeared on the...

029 :: Reflection and Revelation
Naomi opened her Skroll. She tapped on her image. Scrolled back to her...

030 :: Breakfast
Peter’s Skroll buzzed. He spoke quietly for Naomi to read the translation...

031 :: Letter
Dearest Sister, Day four. Sometimes things are a little silly here. I made...

032 :: Learning to ehhlie
Peter came into the room. Naomi was lying on the bed. You get used to the...

033 :: Shopping
Naomi and Peter walked down the high street. Across the lights. Back forty...

034 :: The Poor
Peter opened his Skroll. He tapped. The screen changed to blue. He...

035 :: The Gym
Shall I show you the gym. (Peter) Naomi nodded. Peter stood. Naomi...

036 :: Free to laugh
Naomi and Peter walked back to M&S to collect their order. This time the door...

037 :: Two animations by Jack
Naomi lay on the bed. Opened her Skroll. She tapped on the picture of...

038 :: Music to play memories to
A pot of water was boiling in the kitchen. Naomi stood next to it. Peter...

039 :: Letter
Dearest Sister Day five and today I report that everything is just right in...

040 :: Second morning duties
Peter woke Naomi. She jolted. She looked frightened as she worked out where...

041 :: Music, magic and sex
Naomi opened the bedroom door. Peter was sleeping. Naomi put one earpiece in her...

042 :: Cooking is not my thing
Peter came up the stairs. Naomi sat at the breakfast bar. Two bowls. ...

043 :: A mother
Naomi and Peter were sitting at the end of the garden. What this. (Naomi) Oh. ...

044 :: As if not spoken aloud
Peter and Naomi sat in silence at the end of the garden. The Thames on the one end...

045 :: Bathing Diane
Naomi lay asleep on the lower terrace. Peter woke her. Diane will be home...

046 :: Watching a film with Peter
Peter looked up when Naomi entered the cinema room. He pointed to the sofa chair...

047 :: Letter
Dearest Sister Day six and I hope you will write to me soon. Everything has...

048 :: The au pair at work
Naomi awoke in the dark. Her movement caused the alarm to light up. Red...

049 :: Practicing anal
Naomi sat watching the door. Waiting for Peter to come in. When he did she...

050 :: John sets Naomi a task
Naomi sat wrapped in her towel. Just out of the shower. Peter lay on his...

051 :: Cooking breakfast with Maelle
Peter stood in front of the open fridge. Naomi sat at the breakfast table looking...

052 :: Street Advertisement
Naomi closed the door quietly. She was wearing her ehhlies. She had her...

053 :: Sparkle protests
Naomi stopped at M&S. Orders and collections. She tapped the...

054 :: Silence like discouragement
They were quiet in the house. Quite like they did not know how to start a...

055 :: Letter
Dearest Sister Day seven and I can see the potential for me here. The streets...

056 :: Flirting one oh one
Naomi put her Skroll on the shelf. She pulled on her pink gloves. She started...

057 :: No one to talk to
The Skroll buzzed. Naomi picked it up. An alert. Diane wanted to be...

058 :: A numbers games
Peter heard a sigh. He started. Turned to the screen. They were nearly...

059 :: A bull horn

Peter. Bring the bull horn to my room when you are done. (Diane)

Diane left the room. She did not wait for his reply. Naomi opened her Skroll. There was a message from Jack. She did not open the message. She read what Diane had said.

I clean. (Naomi)

No. We both clear up. She can wait. (Peter)

Naomi cleared the table. Peter prepared a small collection of bowls for John. He placed them under a glass dome.

I better go. You can watch. (Peter)

Naomi nodded. She tapped on the image of Peter on her Skroll. Peter pointed to where the camera was. The both looked at the camera. Peter nodded. He ascended the stairs to Diane. Naomi finished cleaning the dishes. She went down to the bedroom. She opened her Skroll. She opened the message from Jack.

Everyone can make minidocs. Just open MdMa on your Skroll. It will teach you how to do it. It is easy to do. All you need is an idea. Preferably a good one.

Naomi watched Peter and Diane. Peter was holding the bull horn in one hand. It had two buttplugs that looked like bulls horns and a cockring in the middle. He was bent away from Diane lubing up his arsehole. Diane was lying back fondling her cunt. Show movements. Naomi pinched the screen. Diane had a strange expression. She seemed bored. Like she was doing this out of duty. Like a pornstar expression. Peter turned round. He slipped his balls through the cockring. He then pushed his cock through too. Diane watched his show. Naomi watched Diane. Diane was not excited by the display Peter was putting on for her. It was all for show. Diane was asking Peter to do things she did not want him to do. Not really.

Naomi minimised Peter and Diane. She opened the Locaal message she had received earlier. She copied the first symbol. She searched for it. A lot of fairytale references came up. It might mean prince. Of the hero of the story.

Naomi maximised Peter and Diane. Peter was licking Diane with his arse in the air. His cock and the buttplug dangling below. He knelt up. Naomi changed camera. Peter was pushing the buttplug up Diane’s arse. He looked awkward. He glanced at the camera. Not the one Naomi was using.

Put it in me first. (Diane)

Peter slipped the buttplug out his arse. He stretched the cockring. He first pulled out his cock. Then his balls. He wiped the buttplug. He lubricated both buttplugs. He eased one into Diane’s arse. It stood pointing towards him. LIke a misdirected penis. He looked confused.

It is meant to restrict movement. It has to be a bit tricky to get on. (Diane)

Peter stood with his feet either side of Diane. He squatted down. He inserted the buttplug in his arse. He kept his squatting position. He tried to feed his cock through the cockring. He moved his knees between her legs. He squatted again. The buttplug had fallen out.

Naomi minimised Peter and Diane. She copied another symbol from the message. She searched. Lost. Missing. Stolen. She was not sure which. The next symbol meant anger. Or violence. Or vengeance. The next was revenge. Or justice.

Naomi maximised Peter and Diane. The bull horn was in place. Peter was gently rocking his hips. Fucking Diane. A message from Jack. Naomi minimized Peter and Diane.

What is my little star up to.

Naomi reply Jack. Just the usual (Naomi)

Mmn. Do you mean the usual for an au pair. Or the usual for a future star.

Naomi lay back on the bed. Closed her eyes.

Naomi reply Jack. I thought you realised the star was gone. (Naomi)

Of course. I think of you as a star.

Naomi reply Jack. Yes. I want to be somebody one day. (Naomi)

You can. You have what it takes.

Naomi reply Jack. Oh yes. What is that. (Naomi)

You are beautiful. Intelligent. Ambitious. Most important you have me on your side.

Naomi reply Jack. My side. (Naomi)

Yes. How could you doubt it after today.

Naomi reply Jack. It is all words. (Naomi)

I will show you action when we meet tomorrow.

Naomi reply Jack. Okay. (Naomi)

What time can you come out.

Naomi reply Jack. At ten. The same as today. (Naomi)

Until then.

Naomi maximised Peter and Diane. Peter looked annoyed. Diane looked please. But still bored. She was done. Peter eased the buttplug out of her arse. He wrapped it in tissue. Naomi pinched the screen. She examined Diane’s expression. It was as if she had forgotten Peter was still in the room with her. Peter clambered off the bed. He kept the bull horn in his arse. Waddled out the room.

Naomi closed her Skroll. She scampered to the toilet. Pissed while brushing her teeth. She came out of their bathroom.. Peter was standing holding the bull horn in his arse. Scowling.

A quick swap. Naomi on the bed. Peter in the bathroom. LIghts out. Naomi was asleep before Peter finished cleaning the bull horn and himself.

060 :: Lessons in erotic dance
Naomi woke before her alarm. She looked at the bold red numbers floating above her...