“Feel, wife, your lord’s justice. For your impertinence, for your disobedience, and for your slowness to devote your charms to your master’s yard, you have earned a good deal more: there will, however, be time to make up the measure before the night is out.”
I wailed like a little girl at the burning of my little bottom-peaches on either side of the aide-mari.
“Emily,” said Mr. Wilkes sternly, “do you wish to be good?”
“Yes, Sir.” I looked down at the coverlet and sobbed with the pain and the shame, longing to rub the places I knew must be turning so red.
“Then it is time for me to show you a good wife’s purpose.”
I heard the chastiser drop to the floor, and now his hands were upon the backs of my knees, urging them apart.And, of course, the blurb (buy the book here!):
Now another scene took shape within my fancy: an invitation was sent out: Mr. Edmund Wilkes requests the pleasure of your company at the display, enjoyment, and chastisement of his bride for immodesty. In a private theatre, all of London society turned out in evening clothes; I, clad only in my aide-mari, was led blind-folded onto the stage, was bent over a bar and tied, with my bottom to the audience. Mr. Wilkes approached, dressed in a sort of ceremonial version of his dressing gown.
The 28th book of Explorations tells, in parallel, the stories of the narrator's ancestress' defloration at the hands of her dominant husband and of the beginning of the narrator's fantasy-avatar's night with three of her husband's junior-colleagues, as a prize awarded for exemplary performance.
This book of Explorations contains fiction elaborating the following sorts of fantasy that you may wish to avoid: Mf, MMMf (no sex among the M's), spanking. 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.Read all the Saturday Spankings!