A series of three lesbian office spanking stories. In the second story Lucilia attends a BDSM party in the company of a mysterious man. The story of this night is featured in The Mistress’s Pet Show out now. Don’t worry dear reader, I am not going to leave you wondering what happens if you do not buy the ebook. All the stories are standalone and complete pieces of erotica.
If you like the idea of giving or receiving a good caning this fetish story is for you.
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.
I like creating stories about women exploring kinky sexy for the first time. The idea of seeing something private and then receiving an invitation to watch is enticing. And there’s always the next step…
I watched the removal truck trundle back down the road and turned to look at the boxes piled in my new home. How could one woman accumulate so much and lose a husband, all in thirty-six years? I suppose the first thing to do is to find the kettle and the dildo, since I was now officially single.
A woman daydreams of BDSM – will her dreams come true?
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Her fingers curled around the handle of the crop, beneath its leather skin it felt firm and unyielding. She had to place her thumbs along the shaft to force it to bend, just a little, into an elegant curve as she tested its strength.
She imagined it hissing down, moving with such speed and force that the friction of the very air caused it to flex. Then, at the bottom of the arc, contact with the anxiously waiting flesh, the abrupt stop causing the hard shaft to flex in the opposite direction, melding itself onto the round contours of the obediently bared behind.
‘I’m sixty-one and I’ve just had my first kinky sex with a man I only met this morning,’
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Comic erotic short story in which Mavis Beauchamp’s secrets are revealed
Mavis Beauchamp had a very guilty secret or, to be more precise, she was a guilty secret.
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