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Cressada thrashed him from each side, and then imprisoned his head between her firm round thighs to flog him vertically. That the man is a masochist is left in no doubt by the following early passage:].

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The extent of this is emphasised in a final chapter though it is indicated that there will be a continuation in a further book. Finally she spoke the fatal words. Under the threat of losing their inheritance, the nephews knuckle under to the discipline of the Manor, though with considerable reluctance and, at first, resistance - for they do not have the same masochistic traits as their Uncle Malcolm.

Writhing sensually on the couch, Sada laughed throatily at his reactions. Malcolm is ordered to clean her shoes]. He vaguely noticed that two straps were a-dangle from the hand grip. Meanwhile Cressada warns him that when they return to his house, which is being suitably refurnished, things will be worse rather than better.

Imagined consequences tortured Malcolm as he dogged the flashing knitting-needle heels downstairs, forth into the balmy afternoon Femdom whipping stories thence to an unkempt terrace behind the old manor house. Malcolm clutched her skewer heels as the curling strap snapped excruciatingly down his cheek curves. Apprehension and servile closeness to the overbearing goddess made Malcolm fumble…and he took several training cuffs before Sada stood forth in the magnificence of black-corsetted deshabille. She gripped his hair, jerking his head back to stare disdainfully into his eyes.

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Sada stepped back, dropping the strap gently across his bottom to gauge her stance as he squirmed, begging for mercy. The drawers tightened even more when he jack-knifed and he glanced up to see breath-taking sheer-nyloned legs made shapelier by uplifting minaret heels.

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Fingering the ugly rawhide, she ed for every move of her toiling groom with chilled-steel grey eyes. His cries went unheard in the soundproof penthouse. With one foot riding his neck, Malcolm tongues and retongued the glowing shoes in abject humiliation. Under the relentless, expert, measured blows, Malcolm howled in anguish but made no effort to protect himself or free himself from his Mistress.

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I am to comply with her every wish, to obey her every command and to always be faithful in heart and deferential in manner to my beloved Mistress. He began removing the dirt, his tongue polishing the leather and gathering the debris which he swallowed. She had long yearned to punish them all, and her friend, Mrs Truella Murdstone would be a wonderful ally in her plans. He crawled under my heel with his eyes open. Pick up that brush. The nephews are thrashed into obedience and abject servitude, and become as submissive as Malcolm. Amused, she pressed his face beneath her foot.

As his body became a throbbing reservoir of agony, he visioned Sada as a heartless goddess to be glorified for her brutal prowess. He could feel the tinge of iron when she spoke. His lips laved Femdom whipping stories pointed contours of the gleaming shoes and felt the dainty garlands of pearls at the slipper throats and sucked the terrible thin spikes of the nearing six inch heels. She tossed him some cotton drawers. The dirt on the long untended flagstones turned to mud under his nose as he scrubbed with lunging shoulders, biting the brush handle which made a lip-stretching bit in his mouth.

My thanks to him for that very kind service. Sada kept the thong end of her lash draped over his back, and, from time to time, laid it with a stinging crack across his upended rump. With whimsical amusement in her eyes, Cressada toyed with the whip, watching his willing debasement. You are for punishment for overt delinquence…and an improvement of your appreciation of the spick and span.

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The nephews have not yet arrived, but meanwhile there is no letup in discipline, either by word or deed. Things do get worse for Malcolm, but he gets his first real taste of punishment before leaving the hotel. Cressada Laverge lowered her lids and gloated over the ease with which she was subjugating Malcolm to her complete domination and imposing her firm will upon his rambling family estate, and the two teenaged nephews he supported.

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Having deferred to this superbly regal Venus from the first, he had written the submission contract in a love-mist of enthralled enchantment, thinking it meant no more than continued courtesy on his part. Open that mouth.

He was standing humbly nude when Sada strode majestically into the bedroom, the heavy strap held in one elbow-high lavender kid-gloved hand. The broad welts from the heavy strap were unable to swell within the skin-tight, unstretchable fabric of the garment so his flesh ridged up, unable to escape and agonisedly compressed. As Malcolm quailed in terror, she smashed it down full sweep, flush across his buttocks. Seeing him sweat - after that caning job you did on him this morning - was so delicious I could scarcely tear myself away.

On your knees and open that parcel. The thigh-high 7 inch-heeled splendour of the first black laced ones he saw sent tingles through his loins. Femdom whipping stories found a new closetful of awesome, high-heeled femininely masterful boots - of myriad heights, styles and colours.

He tensed, watching with fear and admiration as she whirled it around her high-swept coiffure, and the leonine grace of the downdrive.

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Suds spewed from the brush with the frantic switching of his head from side to side. All the time he was conscious of the lash dangling over him, ready to strike. When his oppressoresses again took their ease he was weak and a-jitter. Her eyes had tigerish, predatory glow as he prostrated himself and faithfully tongued her lance-heeled, sharp-toed kidskin boots of lavender. A deep surge of despotism swelled her momentous bosom, thrusting the sumptuous furs apart. The artist s himself Gregor. Ass the initial numbness warmed into pain, Malcolm could see in the closet-door mirror, his own head-down, butt-up figure with the dynamic, imposing, corseted woman towering over him, preparing the administer the next stroke.

He squirmed and writhed under the Femdom whipping stories while Sada savoured to the utmost his song and dance under the strap, whaling his podex with regal dexterity and aplomb. His sobs came with the eighth stroke, when the whipping drawers began to torment him.

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Any bootlicking mouse that lets a woman thrash him and make a damfool of him gets no sympathy from me. Get me out of this dress - at once! Then rising to her commanding height, the furred and booted woman strode to her man with all the overbearance of a slave-driving Juno. I can oversee the husb.

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Said punishment will be administered to me in whatever form my Mistress feels best befits her mood and the occasion. Little did that love-dazed man realise what was to come [Little indeed, one might say! The new bridegroom finds he has to wear a dog collar and is then set to work scouring the hotel bathroom while his wife and Mistress goes out on a shopping trip. As had been promised, things did not improve for Malcolm upon their return to his home, now called Masoque Manor.

Sada exerted rhythmic pressure with her long gorgeous leg, thrusting his head down and forward, giving helpful, albeit punitive, momentum to his scrubbing.

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Malcolm poised ready to plunge the brush and his face into the bucket, looked up, bedeviled and bewildered, at the hectoring females. I vow that: I am to accept her decisions in all matters as final. Eyes glittering, Sada pointed to an upholstered bench at the foot of the bed. In due time, the nephews and the niece, Margery, as well as Mrs Truella Murdstone arrive. It is a tale of a woman who enslaves her husband. Tamehorse also transcribed the story.

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Cressada strutted upon the balustraded enclosure, her heel tips smiting sparks from the flagstones. She fondled the lash, dangling the flexible tip before his panic-widened eyes, and pulling the whole supple length of it through caressing, dagger-nailed fingers, while Malcolm, breathing hard from he feared to know what feelings inside himself, at her feet, his spotless handkerchief ready in his hands.

Femdom whipping stories the final day she was out alone till after six and when she returned, a pink-sheathed vision of high voltage glamour, Malcolm was panting at the door to take her hat, gloves, furs and packages. Any neglect in this respect spells punishment. Then she swooped the flail up as high as her arm could reach and whirled it around to gain speed.

Street dirt clouded the brilliance of the patent leather at the heel tips and just above the soles. I am to submit my body, mind and soul to her strictest discipline, and expect severe punishment for the slightest disregard of her authority.

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Does that sink in? Malcolm swathed her wide, alabaster shoulders in the opulent furs. His voice weakened towards the end, and he was conscious of the arch-browed, haughty face over him, her finely carved aristocratic nostrils flaring delicately as a superior smile and sneer touched her moist red lips. Getting into the swing of things, Margery strolled to the happy pair.

Then the rawhide began cracking again… and he scrabbled, yammering against the brush handle to remedy his errors.

He made no outcry but his midsection convulsed upwards from the force of the blow and then slumped back to the bench. The niece, Margery, changes her allegiance, and is soon trained into becoming as much a martinet as the other women. After dinner Sada regally sway-strutted the floor, her back arched, nostrils flaring in anticipation, beautiful breasts stretching the blush rose gown which fitted like a second skin. The tiny, sharp-edged steel heeltip dug into his flesh and he shuddered as it pricked through his skin. Various other forms of humiliation follow. And he begged for his punishment, my dear, simply crushed by his inability to defy me.

He watched her move sinuously to the couch, especially attracted to her glittery black six-inch stiletto heels, and then d unpacking as her icy stare met his abject eyes.

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