There are two rules of St. Bridget, the first being is that any act of indiscretion attracts a sound birching before the entire society. The second is that one must kiss the rod before it is applied.
Told in graphic letters to her friend, pseudonymous author Margaret Anson recounts the flagellatory exploits while boarded at a Parisian finishing school for young ladies. Among the naughty and the nice, she will be paraded chemise tucked up and bottom bared for the swift application of cane and twig. In so doing, Margaret will experience a profound awakening of that part which...
There are two rules of St. Bridget, the first being is that any act of indiscretion attracts a sound birching before the entire society. The sec...
From the same pseudonymous and libidinous pen that brought us the notoriously graphic 'Memoirs of Dolly Morton' comes five tales of delicious deviance. Whilst flagellation is the focal point of each work, particular lip service is paid to those forbidden acts that flow natural therefrom, and no aperture is spared from the most invasive of inspections.
From unruly princesses to belligerent maids, young maidens married off to the old and wealthy to servant girls servicing their lords, no class or age is left wanting in this wonderfully lascivious collection replete will all manner of...
From the same pseudonymous and libidinous pen that brought us the notoriously graphic 'Memoirs of Dolly Morton' comes five tales of delicious devia...
"'Lie still, Miss Markham, or I may need to demonstrate the use of the tawse on you sooner than I had expected', uttered Percival in such an authoritative tone as for a moment caused Vanessa to return to her even more youthful days when the commands of her Papa had been as those of the Deity. With a total sense of disbelief she felt him slide down as though he had dropped something upon the floor. Hence, believing such to be her moment of escape, she made again to rise and was producing the first flustered motions of so doing when both her uncovered legs were seized and-gripped firmly just...
"'Lie still, Miss Markham, or I may need to demonstrate the use of the tawse on you sooner than I had expected', uttered Percival in such an author...
"Dear one-you've had two of my maidenheads tonight, now take the last. I want you to-it's my command."
With this, bowing her head to the floor, she put her sweet slim hands on her behind, took hold of the velvety globes of her bottom and yawned them to bare the fissure of her secondary love-place.
A chaste virgin with little experience in the ways of love Marcia convinces her new husband Max to describe in graphically intimate detail the manner in which he took his past conquests. Reticent at first but warming to the idea when he see his new wife's...
"Dear one-you've had two of my maidenheads tonight, now take the last. I want you to-it's my command."
In the same wonderfully graphic tradition as Flossie, The Romance of Violette tells the sexual coming of age of a very naive but incredibly inquisitive young woman at the loving tutelage of our thirty year old narrator, Christian.
When a young seamstress assistant takes refuge in the rooms of Christian, he is immediately enamoured with her beauty and innocence. Heart all a flutter, the feeling is more than mutual as Violette is soon left swooning from her first kiss.
What follows is great many firsts told in true unrestrained Victorian erotic prose as the young...
In the same wonderfully graphic tradition as Flossie, The Romance of Violette tells the sexual coming of age of a very naive but incr...
In the grand tradition of Stays & Gloves and Gynecocracy comes a wonderfully subversive tale of cross-dressing and female domination.
When well-bred young gentleman Charles takes liberties with his private tutor, his rich family is intent on relocating him to a private centre where two strict Mistress will school using all manner of shame-enducing chastisements. Through enforced tight-lacing and application of high heels, rod, and birch, our wayward protagonist awakens to a level of sensuality and sexual liberation previously unknown.
Pseudonymously written by M. Le Compte Du...
In the grand tradition of Stays & Gloves and Gynecocracy comes a wonderfully subversive tale of cross-dressing and female domination.
In order to escape the Republican purges of revolutionary France, Augustus and his mother must take refuge in his Aunt's nunnery, the Convent of St. Claire. Dressed to deceive and going by the name of 'Augustine' he soon bears witness to the most lascivious acts of chastisement at the hands of one lusty Father Eustace upon one young, lithe, and eager Sister Emilie.
What follows is a thoroughly mischievous frolic from one nun to another, all willing to be so educated in the sins of the flesh by the pretender in their midst, and suffer the resulting penitence at the tip of a rod......
In order to escape the Republican purges of revolutionary France, Augustus and his mother must take refuge in his Aunt's nunnery, the Convent of St...
