Wednesday, 23 July 2014

The Teacher, Book Three of The Chateau Series










I have just uploaded The Teacher, Book Three of my erotica series The Chateau featuring spanking, BDSM, lactation fantasy and many other naughty delights to Amazon.  when the purchase link becomes available I will post it here and on FB.  In the meantime check out the blurb and a small excerpt below.






The Chateau:  The Teacher  Book Three  Blurb

Maxim Devereux is the handsome Dean of The Chateau. A school for the sons of the rich to learn the art of mastering a woman to pleasurable obedience in a range of ways from spanking to milking and breeding.  But the new Dean wants to take on a teaching role alongside his present duties and finds himself delighted to demonstrate to his students how to deal with an errant bride on her wedding night.  A sound bare bottom whipping.

Maxim is also keen to make sure the beautiful manager of The Chateau's counterpart in London, Carla Lewis learns the business by experiencing what it is like to be employed as a female submissive.  At his request she agrees to submit to him as a master.  She embarks on a course of training in which she is intimately examined by the students,spanked and publicly made to climax by the attentions of two men ready to fight for possession of her body.

Maxim also has another motive for making Carla submit to his will in The Chateau.  In love with Carla he is fearful that her violent and abusive ex boyfriend means to kidnap and harm her.  Maxim uses her time at The Chateau as a way of hiding her from view and keeping her safe.  Not only that, he hopes to convince her to agree to be his wife.

His first wish is to have Carla prepared for the Milking House where her breasts will be enlarged and milked and if she consents, bred by him.  However, his security chief advises him for the time being she would be safe elsewhere.  Maxim has the perfect place.





Excerpt





Twenty minutes later, Maxim was dressed in a tuxedo carrying a struggling bride in her slim fitting lace white dress over the threshold of a makeshift hotel room.  He sat down on the bed placing the wench over his knee to smack her through the dress.  Already piled in the centre of the bed was a stack of pillows.  When he had finished smacking the bride kicking and screaming in outrage over his knee, he stood and pulled her up with him.

“I will not have you cavorting with the other guests in a drunken manner.  When I tell you it is time for bed and you should rest, I expect you to obey me without question.  Do I make myself clear?” he told the bride holding her tight against his chest from the front.  He took hold of the back of her dress and motioned to a maid already waiting at the side of the room who handed him a letter opener without emotion.

 Maxim ran it from the top to the bottom of the gown, opening and ripping the material.  The bride’s gasps of horror turned to delighted moans of pleasured surprise.  But they were to dissipate only to be replaced by a fierce cry when Maxim pulled down her panties and slapped her bare bottom like a child.

The actress was playing it for real surprised at her sudden arousal created by the Dean’s own realistic acting.  A part of her was more than turned on at receiving a spanking from her handsome dominant and strict employer.  When he had finished with her bottom, he turned his attention to her thighs and turned them pink, making her forget she was simply in a theatre scene and feel her chastisement more keenly then she was used to.

Maxim stripped the woman of the chaste gown and tore the flimsy see through lace covering her breasts and hiding her vagina from his young male audience.  After displaying her in full to them he picked her up around the waist knowing final well the actress was no longer playing her part and was lost submissively in her capture and punishment.  He gave her buttocks a hard slap across the seat when he placed her over the pillows and then held her over them with a firm hand to her back. 

The pillows lifted her bare bottom high.  He beckoned over the short dressed maid from the corner of the room who now held a silver tray and a dish on which sat a freshly peeled piece of ginger sizzling in its own juices.  He spanked the bride’s bottom until it blushed a darker pink and her juices began to flow repeating how he expected her to obey him when he gave her a command as her husband.

When chastised and wet to his satisfaction he probed his fingers inside her pussy and used the thick cream to lubricant her anal entrance.  Then he took the ginger from the maid’s tray and splayed the bride’s buttocks wide before inserting the fiery vegetable in to her puckered channel.   The moment the ginger entered her anus the bride gasped and cried but writhed back upon the vegetable consuming it’s painful fire unable to escape it.


 

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