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Born to a destitute woodworker who wanted a son to carry on the family business, Talia grew up with one phrase on her lips: “If I had been born a boy.” If she had been born a boy, she would have been cherished, supported, and launched into the world with her father’s legacy. As only a worthless girl, she toils all day long to earn her handful of inferior grain.
Far away in the heavenly palace, Queen Vina receives a mysterious coin necklace from Nicodemus, teller of stories. Compelled by the throbbing heartbeat, she scours the earth to come across Talia, enslaved to a family who never wanted her. Rather than admit her motives, Vina purchases the girl with a sack full of gold. Furious, betrayed, and homesick, Talia endeavors to share her misery with the entire palace. Vina, afraid to confess her love, allows herself to become trapped in the role of brutal slave owner.
Talia, bred to expect nothing but misery, faces the first choice of her life. Will she accept love, even if it comes from an unlikely source? Or will she reject the one who offers her everything?
Anastasia Vitsky
Anastasia Vitsky is a naughty girl with a wicked sense of humor. She writes F/F spanking stories because she loves a story with a good female disciplinarian. She strives to write stories that speak to our everyday lives now versus the fantasies no one can hope to achieve.
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Taliasman - Anastasia Vitsky
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Taliasman
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Copyright © 2014 by Anastasia Vitsky
ISBN: 978-1-61333-738-7
Cover art by Syneca Featherstone
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A Beyond Fairytales Adaptation of Our Lady’s Child
~Dedication~
For the one who calls me her queen.
Chapter One
Present Day
If I had been born a boy, I would have followed in my father’s footsteps and become a tradesman. Because I was a girl, he sold me instead.
No,
Vina corrects me when I bring up the story, which is not often. She doesn’t like the facts, and I dislike her pretty lies. Your mother agonized whether to let you go, but she knew you would be better off here. She wanted to give you a better life.
I would call Vina on her mistruths, but she claims I still reason as a child. All of my protests to the contrary serve to prove her right, at least in her mind. Only when I agree with her does she admit I am a full-grown adult.
You’re happy with me, aren’t you?
Vina makes me sit next to her at the formal dinners she hosts most nights, and she dresses me in rich silks with real lace. If I tell her no, she sends me to my room as punishment for what she calls my petulance. If I resist, she gives me one of her lessons in obedience. Some are painful, others pleasurable, and all serve to narrow my world and make me focus on her. How could I not, when she owns me?
No,
Vina corrects me when I call her my owner. I set you free, and I gave you the life you never could have had otherwise.
When I turned nineteen, no one wanted to marry me. My mother fussed with my hope chest, if it could be called that, arranging the one cotton handkerchief as if it could attract a suitor.
"Let me stay with you," I entreated my parents, and I won. I always did. The house needed new walls, and I wielded the power tools. Small of stature and still a child, I could carry them to the electric outlet on the neighbor’s property. As an adult, Father would have faced fines for stealing electricity.
"You’ve turned her into such a tomboy no one will want her," Mother chided Father, and the truth stung. I could have cared for my parents into their old age, but they wanted me gone.
When a visitor arrived, unannounced, I scrubbed our last two potatoes. The striking woman in a red hooded cloak would get an entire potato to herself. Father and Mother would share the second potato, and I would boil the peelings in the leftover water for myself. My mouth watered, and I gave thanks for the visitor’s coming. I could fill my belly for the first time in months. Curious about the newcomer, I eavesdropped on the conversation. Vina punishes me now for listening, but I hadn’t learned her rules yet.
"You can’t provide for her, the stranger said, and Father’s shoulders sagged.
She will give her youth to you, and what will happen after you die?"
If I had been a boy, the stranger would have asked me about my life. I would have learned Father’s trade, become the & Son
of his third-generation woodworking business, and taken my rightful place as heir to the master of the house. As a girl, I cost Father a dowry he couldn’t afford to pay.
"If you aren’t offering Talia a suitor, why are you here?"
That was Mother, blunt as always. Father preferred to work with his hands, but Mother’s sharp tongue rang through the house day and night. Charles,
she would say, the eaves trough is crooked.
No matter how tired or hungry, my father would fix the eaves trough before Mother gave him dinner. Those nights, I darned socks with a growling stomach until Father took his first bite. When one of us wore out our only pair of socks, I unraveled the yarn, tied the frayed ends, and knitted once more.
The stranger laid a cloth sack onto the table. The contents clinked as Father loosened the drawstring.
"Gold? Father shouted, scraping his chair back.
Sell my daughter to a slaver? Get out of here before I break your scrawny neck!"
"How much?" Mother asked, and with those words, she sealed my fate.
If I had been a boy, Mother would have counted the coins given to marry her son. Instead, she sold me for enough gold to keep her in new silk stockings every day for the rest of her life. She no longer needed a knitter of thrice-used yarn.
Back at the palace banquet table, Vina waits for her answer. You’re happy with me,
she repeats, and her eyebrows arch in warning. I can repeat her litany of lectures before they come from her mouth. Instead of letting you die in uneducated squalor, I brought you to my palace where you want for nothing. I gave you food, clothes, and books. God meant for you to be mine.
When I fail to