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...

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

061 :: Watching the Voyeur
Peter watched her come to the bedroom. She smiled at him. Your dance was totally...

062 :: Practice, practice, practice
Peter came up the stairs. Naomi tidied away her breakfast dishes. She went down to...

063 :: Letter
Dearest sister, Day eight and I am dictating this letter right under that very screen...

064 :: A secret message
Naomi leaned against the advert. She smiled as Jack approached. An...

065 :: Life is peaceful
Naomi did not exercise for long. Half an hour at the gym. She skated...

066 :: Double-time clean
Naomi. Naomi. (Peter) Naomi sat up. Looked at Peter calling her in. ...

067 :: Letter
Dearest Sister, It is still day eight and I am writing an additional note. It is...

068 :: iQ explained
You need to shower. (Peter) She looked at him. Peter stood at the door. ...

069 :: The Man

A visitor was sitting on the chair. Facing the fire. Diane and John sat on the sofa. The other sofa has been pushed back. To the window. It left a space. Peter led Naomi to the space. They stood listening to the music. Classical.

This is Peter. He was our chef today. He speaks English. (Diane)

Peter clearly knows who the man is. He avoids looking directly at the man’s face.

This is Naomi. She is new. She cannot speak English. (Diane)

Naomi smiled at Diane. She followed Diane’s eyes to look at the man. She smiled at the man. He smiled at her. A greedy smile.

She is nice. What is your agreement. (Man)

There was silence. The man continued to look at Naomi. She kept smiling. She shrugs her shoulders. Shakes her head slightly. The man looked down her. Down to her feet.

Of course I would respect your agreement. (Man)

His voice was rough. Hard. Annoyed. Naomi lifted her hands slightly. Shruggs again.

Of course. What is ours is yours. She is just. (Diane)

Diane took a deep breath. She was looking for a word that says yes but means no. Diane looked at Naomi like she was hoping Naomi would know the right word to say. Naomi smiled at Diane like she understood what Diane was asking. Naomi nodded at Diane like she had a plan.

It is just she is brand new. She does not know our easy. Yet. (Diane)

Diane beckoned Naomi towards her. She leaned across the coffee table. Reached for Naomi’s belt. She hesitated.

I am always nice. (Msn)

Diane undid the kimono. She leaned back on the sofa. Dropped her hands to her lap. Looked at her hand.

Naomi wriggled her hips. The kimono slipped open. The man murmured his approval. Peter undid his kimono. He let it hang from his shoulders. He showed the man his cock. The man did not look at Peter. He was watching Naomi.

Naomi started to sway to the music. She lifted her arms. She started to dance. Slowly. Rhythmically. Her hips moved in a circle. Her shoulders doing the opposite. The silk of the kimono slid over her skin. As if it were floating on her skin.

You did not say she was a dancer. (Man)

Peter stepped in front of hte man. He unbuckled him. E unzipped him. The man lifted his arse and Peter slipped off his trousers and underwear. The man’s cock bounced out. Then settled. Semi. Purple. Peter knelt to take off his shoes. The man lifted his feet. His hand reached for his cock. He played with himself. He watched Naomi dance. Peter took off his shoes. Placed therm under the table. Lifted away his trousers. Folded them. Placed them on the coffee table. Underwear between the folds. Peter stood. He held out his hand to Naomi.

Kitchen. Volume seven. (Peter)

Peter slipped off Naomi’s kimono. He twirled her round. He took off his kimono with a flourish. He stepped onto the coffee table. He pulled Naomi up too. Naomi started dancing up to him. She rubbed herself against him. She slid her back against his chest. She pushed her bum into his groin. She turned. She straddled his leg with hers. Grinding her hips against him. She left her moisture and vaseline on his thigh. Her eyes were closed. She was feeling the music. She was feeling her desire. She was feeling her lust.

The man stroked his cock slowly. He watched the dance. John touched Diane’s leg. She looked at him. He tilted his head towards the man. Diane shook her head. John waved his hand at her crotch. Diane looked away. Then she lifted her bum. She pulled down her knickers. She tucked them behind her. John unzipped himself. He held his boxers down. His cock was soft. He gripped it tightly. He wanted it vigorously. His cock remained resolutely soft. He raised Diane’s knee. Exposing her cunt. She put her hand to it. Dutifully. Stroked it. Once. Stopped. Looked at the man. The man watched the dancers. The man stroked his cock. It was hard.

Peter glanced at the man again. He was not looking at Naomi any more. He was not looking at anything in particular. Like he was trying to remember a film he had once seen. Naomi was behind Peter. Her breasts rubbing against his back. Her arse facing the man. Peter twisted about. He reached around Naomi. He lifted her. She wrapped her legs about his waist. Peter pulled her bum cheeks apart. He tried to lower her onto his cock. It did not work. He lifted her. He pulled her forward so his hips pushed out and his cock stood up. He lowered her. His cock rested between her cheeks. She rotated her hips. She rubbed her cunt over his cock. She continued to move to the music. Peter stood stiffly. He could not work out the next move they should make. He was trying to remember what happened next in the porno. What did the standing man do.

The man looked up at Peter’s cock pointing to Naomi’s cunt. John stroked his soft cock. Diane glanced at the man then back at her lap. Naomi seemed to be lost in pleasure. She was gently smiling as if she was enjoying the attention. As if she was enjoying the physical attention. Her arms on Peter’s shoulders. Her head tilted back.

The man stood. Everyone except Naomi froze. Diane dropped her leg. John let his underpants slip over his hand. Peter stiffened. Naomi kept rotating her hips.

The man grunted. He ejaculated on Naomi’s arse. On Peter’s cock.

Peter unhooked Naomi’s legs. He reached for the wipes. He knelt before the man. He cleaned the man’s cock. He pulled on his underwear. His trousers. He zipped him. He buckled him. The man sat. Peter put on his shoes.

Peter helped Naomi slip back into her kimono. He led her down to their room. He left her there.

Naomi opened her Skroll. She tapped the camera. She still could not see the living room camera.

070 :: Letter
Dearest Sister There is so much potential here. Wow, that is quite a sentence to...