Author: | Lesa Fuchs-Carter | ISBN: | 9781370792191 |
Publisher: | Lesa Fuchs-Carter | Publication: | February 9, 2018 |
Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
Author: | Lesa Fuchs-Carter |
ISBN: | 9781370792191 |
Publisher: | Lesa Fuchs-Carter |
Publication: | February 9, 2018 |
Imprint: | Smashwords |
Language: | English |
Meredith finds herself at her dom's mercy after not thinking about his pleasure first during their love making. Charlie, her husband of many years and her dom for mere weeks, is faced with the challenge of finding and enacting a suitable punishment for her, but can a punishment of pleasure work?
In Penance: Seclusion, Meredith was locked in a bathroom far enough from civilization that no one could hear her scream. In Penance: Pain her cage has been expanded to include a bedroom filled with all sorts of dark and twisted punishments, things that excite her despite her fear. In Penance: Humiliation Charlie takes Meredith out of their new home. She is forced to orgasm in front of strangers, and is introduced to a fetish club. In Penance: Confessions Charlie asks Meredith to be his submissive, and offers confessions of his own. In Penance: Bound and Gagged Meredith is given a new form of 'punishment' in a room full of exciting new torments.
Sneak Peek:
With the tip of the crop Charlie lifted my chin. I could see the smoke dancing in his eyes, the sign of my dom. Despite the fact that it would be punishment it would be fun.
"What am I going to do with you? Such a naughty girl who likes such naughty things."
I tried hard not to smile, but knew I couldn't keep it from my eyes. Charlie's expression gave him away as well, he was enjoying an excuse to punish me. Since Gavin had come two days ago and I had made the decision to become an actual submissive, I had been on my best behavior. At least as far as I understood what a submissive was to be. I'd been careful never to make a mistake worth any real punishment. I think we both had looked forward to my first real oversight.
Charlie smiled wickedly, his thick brow arching. He'd made a decision. He stepped away from me carelessly tossing the crop into the wardrobe and picking up a blindfold.
“I had hoped for a few more days to get everything ready, but perhaps the lack of carpeting will be better.” He wrapped it quickly around my eyes, then crossed away from me again.
Meredith finds herself at her dom's mercy after not thinking about his pleasure first during their love making. Charlie, her husband of many years and her dom for mere weeks, is faced with the challenge of finding and enacting a suitable punishment for her, but can a punishment of pleasure work?
In Penance: Seclusion, Meredith was locked in a bathroom far enough from civilization that no one could hear her scream. In Penance: Pain her cage has been expanded to include a bedroom filled with all sorts of dark and twisted punishments, things that excite her despite her fear. In Penance: Humiliation Charlie takes Meredith out of their new home. She is forced to orgasm in front of strangers, and is introduced to a fetish club. In Penance: Confessions Charlie asks Meredith to be his submissive, and offers confessions of his own. In Penance: Bound and Gagged Meredith is given a new form of 'punishment' in a room full of exciting new torments.
Sneak Peek:
With the tip of the crop Charlie lifted my chin. I could see the smoke dancing in his eyes, the sign of my dom. Despite the fact that it would be punishment it would be fun.
"What am I going to do with you? Such a naughty girl who likes such naughty things."
I tried hard not to smile, but knew I couldn't keep it from my eyes. Charlie's expression gave him away as well, he was enjoying an excuse to punish me. Since Gavin had come two days ago and I had made the decision to become an actual submissive, I had been on my best behavior. At least as far as I understood what a submissive was to be. I'd been careful never to make a mistake worth any real punishment. I think we both had looked forward to my first real oversight.
Charlie smiled wickedly, his thick brow arching. He'd made a decision. He stepped away from me carelessly tossing the crop into the wardrobe and picking up a blindfold.
“I had hoped for a few more days to get everything ready, but perhaps the lack of carpeting will be better.” He wrapped it quickly around my eyes, then crossed away from me again.