A punishment bench deep below Windsor Castle #SatSpanks

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I'm in the exciting run-up to releasing the 37th and FINAL book of EXPLORATIONS, Emily's Journey Home. See this post for instructions on how to get all 36 previous books for FREE! You'll want to be ready, if the full hotness of scenes like this one interests you:

Bertie's punishment bench, set before the hearth, could well have been used by William II, or even, having been brought over from Normandy, be a relic of the earliest days of the drama in Rome or Byzantium. It was built of wood long-blackened by age, of immense thickness, and had a leather cushion upon it that was clearly much newer than the bench itself. I wondered, as the women inverted me so that my belly was lowest, and then placed me none too gently upon the bench so that I faced the fireplace, how many times the cushion had been replaced. 

The straps, too, which they bound around my wrists, waist, thighs, and ankles, seemed much newer than the dark iron chains to which they were attached, and the similar pins let into the ancient wood, to which those chains were themselves affixed. I suppose I noticed all this as a way to control my terror at these women and what they were going to do to me, for when I considered it I was truly afraid, so surprising did I find the attitude of their leader and so ill did that attitude seem to bode for me. 

"Will you look at that," said the leader, standing in front of me while the rest of her cadre, I thought, must have arrayed themselves behind me; certainly they were outside my field of vision. "Goodwoman Lash, is that what these filthy hussies call the aide-mari, now?"

Coming soon! Here's the blurb!

The time has come at last for everyone to show his or her cards in the BDSM pseudo-religious community of Prophettown. The lascivious festival-play gets underway, with fantasy-Emily playing the Whore of the Nations, and being chastised and enjoyed accordingly. In the Victorian notebooks of her great-great-grandmother, Victorian Emily has an erotic encounter with the future Edward VII that will ennoble her even as it utterly degrades her in the dungeons of Windsor Castle.  

What will fantasy-Emily do about the vast wealth offered her by the Prophet? Will she help the women of Prophettown gain more control over their play life? Will her journey home be a happy one? 

This book of Explorations contains fiction elaborating the following sorts of fantasy that you may wish to avoid: Mf, MMMMf (no sex among M's), FFFf, ffff, anal, spanking, exhibitionist sex athletics. It's intended for over-18 audiences who, like me, are interested in exploring the lines between pleasure and pain, dominance and submission, and fantasy and reality. All characters depicted are consenting adults. 

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