Delicious Pain - a BDSM Collection by Portia Da Costa Page A
Authors: Portia Da Costa
Tags: General Fiction
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worth it. She grinned as she studied the old ledger which was open on the pillow before her, at a brand new page.
There was a new entry too, in modern ink that somehow looked quite at home on the antique paper. It was headed Mrs. Alice Porter , and the handwriting was Julian's -- a neat but profoundly masculine script.
This evening, I found it necessary to discipline my dear wife Alice for her continued and willful extravagance, a fault I have taken her to task for on many occasions to no avail. With no other action left to me, I was forced to take down her jeans and panties and put her across my knee for a stringent and extended hand-spanking. During the course of this somewhat lenient expression of my displeasure, my dearest did struggle and yell in a most unseemly and ungrateful manner and even derive a lewd enjoyment from her punishment. So much so that it was necessary to stop her mouth in a most particular way, to silence her cries.
Alice's smile widened to a creamy smirk. Well, that was one way to describe a blow job.
Subsequently, it later became necessary to position Mrs. Porter on the bed, and administer an additional punishment, including a sharp cut with our newly purchased cane, as the first chastisement had not induced an adequate state of remorse or repentance. It is my hope that this additional disciplinary action will ensure Alice's compliant behavior for some time, perhaps as much as a week? It has certainly lent a most appealing coloration to her bottom.
"Bastard," Alice muttered fondly, reaching around to touch the cane's harsh kiss, and making herself gasp and squirm anew at the sharp sensation.
Flipping back to earlier entries in the ledger, she wondered if Mr. Grayson had left out the same things Julian had left out. She had a strong suspicion he'd perpetrated the same omissions; descriptions of the palliative fondling during, and the violent, delicious couplings that had occurred after the punishments. She only hoped that Mrs. Grayson had been the beneficiary of those pleasures even when it had been the maid, the cook or the governess who had received the spanking.
A small sound close by made Alice halt her musings, and as the bathroom door knob turned she closed the ledger and pushed it away. Julian said nothing as he entered the room and closed the door behind him, but his eyes were aglow with happiness and with love. When he slipped off his dressing gown, he still really didn't need to speak at all. His splendid body was far more eloquent than any words, and it told her in no uncertain terms that the sight of her chastised bottom had a powerful effect on him.
Oh yeah.
As her husband smiled, Alice smiled too. Then, while he climbed onto the bed beside her, she fingered her weal again and pushed her hip against his thick, rampant cock, already wondering what might be described in the next ledger entry. It wouldn't be about tonight though. Keen as she was, she'd had her fill of the cane for moment.
For now, she'd be perfectly happy with what came afterwards.
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In Sebastian’s Hands - introduction
In Sebastian’s Hands is a trio of short stories about feisty, inquisitive Megan Chambers and her deliciously dominant lover, Sebastian Holmwood.
Life the Universe and Sebastian describes their first meeting, at a fancy dress party, when Sebastian initiates Megan into the mysteries of BDSM.
It’s Time finds the pair as an established item, delving deeper into pain and pleasure, as their relationship also grows in intensity.
The Roses in Your Cheeks is a story celebrating the fact that Megan and Sebastian are together forever, enthusiastically continuing their erotic spanking games as a happily married couple.
Now read on...
Life, the Universe and Sebastian
He was the most unusual looking man at the party. Even in a room full of Batmen, Supermen and cowboys he stood out. His long, pale face, his peculiar silvery blue eyes, and his curly black hair did
There was a new entry too, in modern ink that somehow looked quite at home on the antique paper. It was headed Mrs. Alice Porter , and the handwriting was Julian's -- a neat but profoundly masculine script.
This evening, I found it necessary to discipline my dear wife Alice for her continued and willful extravagance, a fault I have taken her to task for on many occasions to no avail. With no other action left to me, I was forced to take down her jeans and panties and put her across my knee for a stringent and extended hand-spanking. During the course of this somewhat lenient expression of my displeasure, my dearest did struggle and yell in a most unseemly and ungrateful manner and even derive a lewd enjoyment from her punishment. So much so that it was necessary to stop her mouth in a most particular way, to silence her cries.
Alice's smile widened to a creamy smirk. Well, that was one way to describe a blow job.
Subsequently, it later became necessary to position Mrs. Porter on the bed, and administer an additional punishment, including a sharp cut with our newly purchased cane, as the first chastisement had not induced an adequate state of remorse or repentance. It is my hope that this additional disciplinary action will ensure Alice's compliant behavior for some time, perhaps as much as a week? It has certainly lent a most appealing coloration to her bottom.
"Bastard," Alice muttered fondly, reaching around to touch the cane's harsh kiss, and making herself gasp and squirm anew at the sharp sensation.
Flipping back to earlier entries in the ledger, she wondered if Mr. Grayson had left out the same things Julian had left out. She had a strong suspicion he'd perpetrated the same omissions; descriptions of the palliative fondling during, and the violent, delicious couplings that had occurred after the punishments. She only hoped that Mrs. Grayson had been the beneficiary of those pleasures even when it had been the maid, the cook or the governess who had received the spanking.
A small sound close by made Alice halt her musings, and as the bathroom door knob turned she closed the ledger and pushed it away. Julian said nothing as he entered the room and closed the door behind him, but his eyes were aglow with happiness and with love. When he slipped off his dressing gown, he still really didn't need to speak at all. His splendid body was far more eloquent than any words, and it told her in no uncertain terms that the sight of her chastised bottom had a powerful effect on him.
Oh yeah.
As her husband smiled, Alice smiled too. Then, while he climbed onto the bed beside her, she fingered her weal again and pushed her hip against his thick, rampant cock, already wondering what might be described in the next ledger entry. It wouldn't be about tonight though. Keen as she was, she'd had her fill of the cane for moment.
For now, she'd be perfectly happy with what came afterwards.
###
In Sebastian’s Hands - introduction
In Sebastian’s Hands is a trio of short stories about feisty, inquisitive Megan Chambers and her deliciously dominant lover, Sebastian Holmwood.
Life the Universe and Sebastian describes their first meeting, at a fancy dress party, when Sebastian initiates Megan into the mysteries of BDSM.
It’s Time finds the pair as an established item, delving deeper into pain and pleasure, as their relationship also grows in intensity.
The Roses in Your Cheeks is a story celebrating the fact that Megan and Sebastian are together forever, enthusiastically continuing their erotic spanking games as a happily married couple.
Now read on...
Life, the Universe and Sebastian
He was the most unusual looking man at the party. Even in a room full of Batmen, Supermen and cowboys he stood out. His long, pale face, his peculiar silvery blue eyes, and his curly black hair did
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