Jennifer undresses for her spanking. She knows that while she has to do as she’s told, she has far more power in her and Will’s mutual seduction than either of them want to acknowledge.
It’s a hot scene but it’s had to leave my blog because it’s published now, and publishers don’t like their stuff to be available for free. I’ll put up a link to where you can buy this very hot text, shortly.
Jennifer is to be spanked for flashing young men in President Thomas Paine School. Oddly, that involves her shedding more clothes than she ever did when she was being mischievous. But now she’s trying to be a good girl, who accepts her fate as she’s told.
It’s a hot scene but it’s had to leave my blog because it’s published now, and publishers don’t like their stuff to be available for free. I’ll put up a link to where you can buy this very hot text, shortly.
This is episode X of what evolved and expanded to become that very erotic and engrossing ebook, Jennifer’s Pleats and Pleas 3: Trying to be a Good Girl.
In this episode, something incredibly steamy happens, but I’ll tell you what it is later. (Tech issues to fix first.)
Unfortunately, I’ve had to remove the actual text, because this excellent and very sexy book is about to be submitted for sale through Amazon, Barnes and Noble, Apple Books, 24symbols, Angus and Robinson, tolino, Rakuten Kobo and Vivlio. Very soon I’ll give you a link to a page where you can choose your favoured book supplier. Come back now!
Maddie remembers her lost love Lucy. Who watched her as she was trained, step by step, to serve her Headmaster.
It’s a hot scene but it’s had to leave my blog because it’s published now, and publishers don’t like their stuff to by.
Maddie tells a story about her younger days, with a different Headmaster.
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Maddie, telling of her school days, remembers being under strict training, with the sweetest of rewards, and discovers that what you fear the most can be what you yearn for.
It’s a hot scene but it’s had to leave my blog because it’s published now, and publishers don’t like their stuff to be available for free. I’ll put up a link to where you can buy this very hot text, shortly.
This is a hot scene but it’s had to leave my blog because it’s published now, and publishers don’t like their stuff to be available for free. I’ll put up a link to where you can buy this very hot text, shortly.
The previous episode is here.
Lucy was stroking Sir’s penis,that I was still getting used to thinking of as my Sir’s cock. He’d ordered Lucy to do that because he was determined not to take any of her virginities tonight. But her hand was fine.
He’d said that the more turned on he was, the harder he’d cane.
I don’t think Lucy wanted me to be hurt, or not too much, but I knew her: it was her nature to do her utmost to please him.
So I waited, bent over with my fingers touching my toes, and that cane having touched my lower bottom, which I’d already learned hurt the worst, I knew I was in for a very hard, painful caning indeed.
Sir said, “I want you bent tighter than that, Maddie. Palms flat on the floor.”
I said, “Yes, Sir,” and moved my hands lower, then let my palms rest on the floor. Fortunately I was a supple girl; I still am. Yoga students and girls who get the cane regularly need to be supple.
I could feel the way my body tightened. I was presented perfectly, from his point of view. My pussy felt terribly exposed, not just to his gaze, though I knew it was that, but also, in that position, to the cane. A really hard stroke could easily reach my pussylips.
I wondered if I’d be able to take that without getting up.
Sir said, “All right, Maddie. You know you’re generally expected to take a caning in silence. If I tell you to, you can count the strokes aloud and thanks me for each one. I’m not expecting you to do that. Lucy’s going to do the counting for you. So what does that mean, Maddie?”
My heart sank. “I’m not to make any sound at all, Sir.”
“That’s right, girl. Those are the rules. Do you think you’ll be able to manage that?”
“I… I don’t know, Sir.”
“I have my doubts too. There’s a choice for you, Maddie. If you accept two extra strokes, making fourteen, then I’ll allow you to scream and squeal and carry on, so long as you keep still. If you don’t take the two extra strokes, and you scream, then you get the stroke over. So, what’s it to be?”
I felt the cane touch me again, this time on my legs, about four inches below the crease of my bum. Oh god. I whimpered. I knew that I’d get more than two extra strokes if the rule of silence applied to this caning. “I’ll take the two strokes. The extra strokes, Sir.”
“I think that’s a sensible choice. So that makes how many strokes of the cane you’re due for?”
I felt tears slip from my eyes, down into my eyebrows, to get lost in my hair. I sniffed. “Fourteen strokes, Sir.”
“Good girl, Maddie. I still expect you to stay in place. Get up, and you’ll get another twelve. Understood.”
I wanted to sob already. “Y-yes, Sir.”
“All right Lucy, A little bit slower, now. I don’t want to come until I’ve got you two home with me. Now, Maddie.”
“Yes Sir?”
But he was warning me. I must have heard the cane swishing through the air, but I don’t remember that. I only remember the pain and heat when it landed across my underbum.
It was so hard. I couldn’t help it. I screamed on the very first stroke, though I’d sworn to myself I wouldn’t, and my hips and bottom jerked convulsively. I only just managed to stop myself from getting up.
Lucy said, “One, Sir.” There was awe in her voice.
The next episode is here.
Maddie and her friend Lucy, in a flashback told by Maddie, take the heart and penis of their Headmaster in hand, and Maddie’s mouth while he attends to Lucy.
It’s a hot scene but it’s had to leave my blog because it’s published now, and publishers don’t like their stuff to be available for free. I’ll put up a link to where you can buy this very hot text, shortly.
This is a hot scene but it’s had to leave my blog because it’s published now, and publishers don’t like their stuff to be available for free. I’ll put up a link to where you can buy this very hot text, shortly.