Eleanor Thotcroft had always been regarded as the ideal governess ever since she had come to the village a year ago. Everyone thought highly of the young, redheaded, innocent looking woman. They greeted her in the street. They smiled at her in the shop. Sometimes people would come to visit her at her cottage out on the outskirt of town, where the moors from one side and the woods from the other surrounded her. She was considered the smartest woman in the district and the one you'd want by your side if you needed to talk over the problems of your life.

It was true that a lot of those visitors were there to try and court her. Eleanor Thotcroft was the height of womanly attraction. Her strawberry red hair and her pale skin were already striking enough. Her pretty face was kissed with freckles that drew the eye. Men were always ensnared by her milky white bosom that occasionally peaked above the cleavage of her dress. Most of all people's eyes were drawn to Miss Thotcroft's wide childbearing hips and peachy, thick posterior. It was known that men would give up their liveihood to spend just a night with Miss Thotcroft's plump heart-shaped bottom.

Miss Thotcroft was not some nun either. She had appettites. Womanly desire. But even she didn't imagine this.

What adventure has poor Eleanor Thotcroft got herself into?

• Has Miss Thotcroft attended the local manor house for a dinner and now someone has ended up dead? There is a mystery to unravel but also someone is more keen to investigate Eleanor's body itself.

• Or maybe Miss Thotcroft's brother is a scientist, a man who has created the first time machine! Unfortunately he did not tell Eleanor about it and she has now unwittingly traveled back in time?

• Or maybe aliens from Mars have arrived, attacking the countryside! Miss Thotcroft must now flee this Victorian apocalyptical world! Is this alone or does she have a companion?

• Or maybe someone (or something) has come across her cottage and is reluctant to leave? Perhaps the nearby moors are haunted? The woods hunted by some beast?

• Or maybe Miss Thotcroft is far away from her home now? Perhaps she was on board a steamer to the New World when something terrible happened and she is now stranded on some spit of land in the middle of the sea? But who is there with her? A fellow traveler or someone/thing that was already on the island?

• Or maybe you have some amazing idea you'd like to share!

Let's do something smutty, sexy and fun to write! Please send me message with how you might like to play them. I only play by Reddit PM. Also if you like any toilet play or real bloody violence or anything super weird then I'm not the Dirty Pen Pal for you, sorry! I also prefer long-term roleplays with replies of 2-4 paragraphs over many days - I don't like short, brief roleplays and I'm too busy to play for hours at a time.