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by Stella Fyre
Made redundant from his job and his marriage on the verge of falling apart because of it, Robby is becoming desperate. When his wife meets some new people and the two of them are offered work for an artist and photographer specialising in erotic pictures, Robby is prepared to go along with it. When, however, it turns out that he and his wife will be expected to play a part in scenes of female domination, cuckolding and cross dressing, he begins to wonder whether he has made the right choice. Worse, it seems that his wife may have an ulterior motive, and she may be playing the game for real.
Published: 1 / 2011
No. words: 33700
This book is going out to a certain type of reader. They would expect what they see in the illustrations to be the real thing. As you know, just by reading the book, Robby, the boy is caned and whipped, and with the cat of nine tails. These tools do hurt, but it is only temporary, and he was only given twelve of the cane and four of the cat. Both left marks but did not cut the skin. The readers will want to see the marks in the photos, and these will be in full colour. There will also be three other Mistresses here to witness the hiding, and they will watch me administer the punishment and make sure that I do not hold back. It is for that reason I have decided to train you, so that when the day comes you will be prepared. Just like the young man in the book, you will have several days of punishment with the paddle, the short belt, and the flogger. That should get you in the right frame of mind.”
As Mistress Ann had been talking, they had been walking towards a door in the hall, and when she opened the door they went down a flight of stairs. At the bottom, there was a large basement. It was about thirty feet by thirty, with all kinds of frames, crosses and benches. Ann walked over to a black bench with a leather padded top, and again he followed her. Robby could see many straps attached to it and a shiver ran up his spine. “This is the bench where you will be punished, and the other Mistresses will be sitting in front of you. They will be expecting a good show from you, and they will ask you all kinds of questions. You must answer them truthfully. Do you understand, Robby?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“I am going to start your training right now, and then you will be back with Kat all the sooner. I would like you to strip and get on this bench, and you will then receive the first of many chastisements.”
He had started to take off his tracksuit before she had finished speaking, and then he knelt on the two padded bars angled at the side of the bench, his legs spread. He felt Ann buckling the straps around his legs and pulling them tight, and then two more straps holding his wrists. He was now helpless, and he was beginning to panic.
His Mistress, for the foreseeable future, put her hand on his shoulder, saying, “It will be all right. Stay calm, and take some deep breaths. After the chastisement you will show me respect by thanking me. I am going to administer the flogger first. Would you like to see the implement, Robby?”
“No thank you, Mistress. The less I know, the better I will feel. I hope.”
She put her hand on his shoulder and said, “Good for you. Now I will begin after the count of five.” Robby counted in his mind, but he had only reached three when Thwack! The shock of it took his breath away. Another six followed.
