Amber is an ultra efficient secretary but also relishes the feel of a hand across her backside. Once she gets the thought of this in her mind she sits at her desk wriggling as the tingling in her pussy gets worse. There is only one cure.
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The delightful Amber does love her spankings. In fact she likes them a little too much and wriggles in excitement. I find that slightly disconcerting as the whole idea of administering a good spanking is to remind her of her misdeeds, not to hear her giggling with pleasure.
The only solution is to restrain her in bondage for her punishment.
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Celia Donnington is known as The Ice Maiden in her office. Will she thaw when she is banished to a world of BDSM at Hardend House? Will she survive the punishments? And if she does will she become a Mistress or a slave?
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Following on from The Conversation Meg has taken to the role of submissive and enjoys being whipped and restrained in bondage.
I often walk around the house without panties. It’s so nice to feel the air around your pussy and of course you never know when the opportunity for a good fuck is going to present itself.
The Bookshop blends a racy thriller with tales of spankings, whippings and kinky sex
It’s 1908 and Amelia Slone is bored until her friend Frances disappears. The bookshop and the haughty, arrogant Prussian Konrad von Schellenberg are her only clues. Determined to find her friend, her search leads her into a secret society devoted to sexual submission, kidnapping and murder that hides just below the surface of Edwardian London. Desperate to find her friend Amelia discovers new passions for both men and women.
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Beneath my heavy coat the knots that hold me tighten. Rope bites, pulling soft skin into leather wrinkles. The only clue to our purpose, the gag between my teeth, its buckle behind my head, catching strands of hair and causing pinpricks on my scalp.