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We are back in the Edwardian era. Housemaid Emily has just submitted to a caning from her Mistress. She is not sure why, but she found the experience exciting. Read The Maid’s First Punishment.
Emily is now stood, naked in the centre of the room, her bottom glowing, waiting to find out how she can be of further service to her Mistress.
In The Bookshop Amelia Slone is invited to administer some Edwardian style discipline to a maid. The Maid’s first Punishment tells of how the maid came to be in that position.
You can read the scene where Amelia administers the discipline and more in Caning the Maid
Caning the maid is an excerpt from my first full length novel The Bookshop. It is a complete scene, not just a teaser, so won’t leave you hanging but hopefully you will want more.
Warning: This story is about BDSM punishment and has an explicit lesbian sex scene.
It’s 1908 and Amelia Slone is on the trail of an organisation that seduces women, lures them in with promises of sexual gratification and has kidnapped her friend. To infiltrate The Order she must awaken her own desires.
Author, Dianne Herbert wrote a piece on Medium Can I be your sexual submissive? She asked for tasks to perform as a submissive beyond the usual ‘Get her flat on her back on the floor and fuck her brains out’.
Now, I know Dianne’s alter ego, Dirty Dianne is quite turned on by getting literally dirty, public nudity and submission. These are my instructions to her based on her initial article and her stories so far.
Public sex short story by Simone Francis
Lance lazed back on the bed, sounds of the seaside town’s carnival echoed up from the seafront three floors below but he was more captivated by the vision on the balcony. Joanne was leaning forward to get a better view, the sunlight showing the silhouette of her round bottom and long legs as it shone through her ankle length summer dress.
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She is stretched naked across the altar as he approaches.
The first thwack lands and he marvels at the way her buttocks respond. A ripple of flesh speeds out from where the strap touches her. It is like dropping a stone into a pool of oil. She does not flinch or cry out. She knows the rules just as he does. He brings his arm back and the strop whispers through the air again, landing harder this time.
