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Educated by Elizabeth

An erotic novella

By Bethany Goring

Educated by Elizabeth
Paperback, 64 pages paperback Online Price:
£5.99
ISBN: 9781909840096
Format: 203mm x 127mm
Imprint: Xcite Books
Published: 13th June 2013

EPUB, 63 pages ebook Online Price:
£0.99
ISBN: 9781909624610
Imprint: Xcite Books
Published: 25th July 2013

Category: BDSM / Fetish, Femdom

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When newlyweds Lila and Clive move to Manhattan they know no one, and with Clive off to work five days a week in the powerful world of banking Lila is left home alone to amuse herself. Home alone until she meets her new landlady, Elizabeth, and suddenly the sheltered young housewife is opened to a new world of control, desire, and submission.

‘So, I’m to understand that it’s your fault you were late and not your husband’s?’

I nodded, chewing on my lip.

She smiled and then held out the envelope to me. ‘Go put that on that table over there.’ She nodded her head to indicate which table she meant and I made my way to it, placing the money and the note down before returning to stand in front of her, unsure of what was about to happen.

‘Well,’ she said, her faint smile back, ‘I’m a fan of an old-fashioned method, Lila, and I think the best way to ensure something doesn’t slip a girl’s mind again is to put her over my knee and warm her bottom for her.’

I half gasped and looked at her, my eyes wide and mouth slightly open.

‘Were you spanked at home, Lila?’ she asked. Her voice was still sharper than it had been but she caressed my name each time she said it. I nodded, and her smile widened.

‘Good, you’ll understand how it works, then. Come stand by my side and lay yourself across my knee,’ she ordered, her eyes keeping contact with mine while I panicked. I hadn’t been spanked often as a child but whenever my father had taken me over his knee I had left the experience crying and promising never to do whatever I had done to get me there again.

Half automatically, though, I went to her side and draped myself over her lap, bracing myself. This probably seems strange, that I so compliantly went along with it – but this was another time, and it didn’t seem strange to me that I was to be punished for late rent with a spanking.

‘Tut-tut, Lila, that’s not correct at all,’ she said once I was in position, and forced her hand hard into my back, pushing it down, ‘You see, the reason I like to spank in this position is because it emphasises this.’ Her hand landed on my upturned and vulnerable backside, then rubbed it, cupped it, pinched it. My breathing grew short and, to my embarrassment, my nipples grew hard. Her hand stopped pinching and went into a volley of hard, sharp smacks which had me wriggling uncomfortably across her knee, but the more she smacked and the more I wriggled the more turned on I got. She decided to alter the pace and started spanking each of my cheeks slowly, then, after about 10 slow smacks, she’d rub my arse before going into another load of fast and hard smacks.

My bottom was getting sore and I was getting more and more turned on. I could feel moisture gathering in my gusset and I could do nothing about it as I lay over her knee with her strong hands working up a heat. I thought of how I had previously said her velvety hands and her velvety voiced matched, and today they matched again – her hard, sore, sharp hands and her hard, cold, sharp voice.

‘Now,’ she said, pausing the spanking, ‘time for this skirt to come up, I think.’

I wriggled violently in alarm but she smacked me, hard, warning, ‘Don’t make me go fetch the hairbrush Lila, you were a naughty girl and now you’re going to pay the price.’

Bethany Goring

Bethany Goring is in her early 20's and currently lives in London, where she spends her time shopping for shoes and exploring cocktail bars to concentrate on the degree she's currently supposed to be studying for. When she's not skipping lectures and shopping she spends time at her family home in Scotland with her dogs, who just pip the shoes to the post for number one spot of her loves in life and trying to motivate herself to get her running shoes acquainted with the great outdoors - usually only achieved if there's the promise of a great dinner somewhere exciting as a reward for her efforts.

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