It isn't easy keeping your sexual urges repressed when you are so desperate to be a quiet meek and mild good girl, and yet these feelings keep coming on you.
The ones that make you want to yell out to rip your clothes off, throw you down, have your wicked way, any way.
It is good that the governess has policies for dealing with wicked wanton girls like me. An afternoon's quiet repose in the conservatory with ropes to restrain my wild impulses, oh yes.
But how will I stop my mind wandering to being the captured prize of the viking lord or the pirate king? Ohhhh, there I go again. Won't someone help me keep these feelings repressed?
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