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Caught & Punished
Love derailed by games that go too far…
When Paul started punishing his wife Lizzie and commanding her to obey his requests, their love life shot through the stratosphere. She loved the tone of voice he used on her and the naughty, wicked things he made her do, and his strict discipline even helped her with her writing career. She’d never been happier.
But then their secret was discovered by his arrogant boss…
Here’s a taste of “Caught and Punished”
“You didn’t tell me you were into that,” he said, eyebrows raised when he read her stories of spanking and public display.
“They’re just stories. I wouldn’t want to be those women.”
“Mmmh,” was all he said, but it obviously got the wheels turning in his brain, because the next time he arrived home and she was so engrossed in her writing that she hadn’t started dinner, he didn’t just accept her apology as usual but pretended to be angry, pulled her over his lap, pulled down her panties and whacked her bare behind right there in the kitchen while she laughed and made a few half-hearted protests. They kissed, and she thought that was the end of it.
But when he pulled her over his lap and spanked her bare bottom again a couple of nights later, this time a little harder, she found herself getting right into it. That was so hot, the sizzling, burning sensation on the tender skin of her behind, her panties and pants around her ankles! She was dripping wet, her heart pounding. Who knew she would feel like that just because Paul showed the dominant side she didn’t even know he had and spanked her?
She purred as he rubbed her bottom, soothing the sting, and as she sat up, she kissed him passionately, and one thing led to another. His cock was rigid, and she reached for his belt and zipper and released it right there in the kitchen. She fell to her knees and took the hard length in her mouth, sucking him and looking into his eyes as she did, challenging him to protest at her wanton display.
No protest came.
When she paused for breath, he pulled her pants and panties off where they’d fallen to her feet and guided her into the bedroom where he fucked her harder than she’d ever been fucked before. She rarely came that way, but this time, she did. He pounded her so hard, in full contact with her clit, and she was already so turned on, it didn’t take much to send her over the edge. Who cared that dinner was late that night or ever again?
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Love Three Ways
When 21 year-old Gemma exchanged heartbreak and a bleak future in London for a new job working as an au pair for the Kennedy family in New York, she hadn’t quite expected to experience a deeper love than she’d ever known or a side to her sexuality she hadn’t known existed…
Here’s a sample from part one of “Love Three Ways”
There was only a shower in Gemma’s bathroom, so a bath would be a treat. Once the water was ready in the Kennedy’s spa bath, Mrs. Kennedy added some perfumed oil and helped Gemma off with her clothes, making sure she got in without slipping.
“We can put the jets on. They’re very soothing.” Mrs. Kennedy switched them on.
There were lights under the water and candles around the bath. Gemma lay back. The feeling of hot water surrounding her, massaging every part of her body, was bliss. Mrs. Kennedy took a sponge and started soaping Gemma’s neck and shoulders, then she started on Gemma’s arms and legs, carefully soaping them one by one before returning them gently to the warm water. Gemma had never felt so cared for, so relaxed.
“If you sit there, you’ll really enjoy the water,” Mrs. Kennedy said, showing her how to position herself so the jets sprayed water right between her legs.
Gemma let the sensation wash over her, the water sending her arousal level into overdrive, as if she wasn’t aroused already lying there naked under the water in full view of Mrs. Kennedy. Was she going to come right there? She thought she might. She guessed that was what Grace wanted.
Mrs. Kennedy was soaping Gemma’s breasts now, playing with her nipples, while Gemma lay back, eyes closed, pretending nothing unusual was happening. That felt wonderful, excitement increasing, her headache forgotten. Suddenly, her body took over. She gasped and spasms of delight shot through her. When the feeling subsided, she opened her eyes, Mr. Kennedy was standing there watching her come, while his wife continued to soap and massage Gemma’s breasts.
“I see we have two very bad girls here. Very naughty girls indeed,” he said, standing there in an imposing way wearing his dinner suit and bow tie, while Gemma lay there naked, her breasts covered only by another woman’s hands. “I don’t think you two can be allowed to get away with such naughtiness. Out of the bath, Gemma! Grace, pass me a towel!”
Mr. Kennedy sat down on the toilet seat, covered his legs with the towel and pulled the soaking wet Gemma over his knee.
“Do you agree you’ve been a very bad girl?” he said, as his wife looked on.
“Yes,” Gemma said, her heart pounded, her nipples erect, her body slippery with oil and dripping bath water all over the tiled floor and Mr. Kennedy.
“Do you think I should punish you?”
“Yes,” Gemma said. She couldn’t help herself.
“Have you ever been spanked, Gemma?”
“No.”
“Oh! A virgin bottom! I think we’ll start with ten then.”
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