This deliciously deviant sexual coming-of-age tale recounts the experiences of eighteen-year-old Alice as she is educated and disciplined by her stern aunt and uncle, and their housekeeper Maud. In the red room, she will learn the sweeping art of birch and rod, and all manner of deed and device between, and so becoming fully knowledgeable loses herself in the wildest of sexual abandons.
Written anonymously in 1891, The Yellow Room is a deliciously fine example of Victorian erotica, replete with generous lashings of flagellation and spanking, this book contains graphic...
This deliciously deviant sexual coming-of-age tale recounts the experiences of eighteen-year-old Alice as she is educated and disciplined by her st...
"This'll teach you a lesson," he said, as he drew my dress away from me. I suddenly recalled that I was not prepared for a spanking. I mean to say that had I known that I would be spanked then, I would have worn a fluffy, lacy pair of step-ins instead of the tight-fitting silk panties that I was wearing at the time. But I was glad afterwards that I had not worn the step-ins. For, with my form fitting panties, I experienced a sensation that I never knew had existed.
Instead of drawing those panties down and thus exposing my bare bottoms, this lout instead made...
"This'll teach you a lesson," he said, as he drew my dress away from me. I suddenly recalled that I was not prepared for a spanking. I mean t...
She liked his looks. He had a nice smile and curly hair. He was slim and well built and had a cute little trim ass. She liked trim asses on men. She decided she'd have to be bold and aggressive, and she stared openly at his crotch.
"That's a hard one, if I ever saw one," she giggled.
He blushed. "Oh, God, I'm sorry, Mrs. Maitland "
"Don't be sorry, honey," she smiled. "I like it. It's flattering."
She extended a hand and moved it lightly over the bulge in his jeans. He groaned and closed his hand over...
She liked his looks. He had a nice smile and curly hair. He was slim and well built and had a cute little trim ass. She liked trim asses on m...
"Might as well," Nate said. "It'll be getting dark soon."
The girl went to the box behind the stove and took out three lengths of rough, dirty rope and laid two of them on the table. She left with the other piece of rope and presently Stoney could see her through the cracks in the floor of the shack as she stooped beneath the small building. She pushed one end of the rope up through a crack and Nate put a big black foot on it and held it. Some four feet away, the other end of the rope came up through another...
"Want the ropes?" the girl asked.
"Might as well," Nate said. "It'll be getting dark soon."
Ramona spun around, the hem of the sexy nightgown riding up and revealing the firm, rounded cheeks of her brown ass. Flynn inhaled sharply, his lusts rising up in him to the boiling point.
"I, I don't think," he began.
Ramona sat down next to him on the bed. "Good," she chirped, "I told, you, just don't think."
Flynn watched numbly as she knelt down on the floor, next to the edge of the bed. She reached up her slender, bare arms and shoved her hands into his lap.
Flynn grasped her wrists firmly and...
Ramona spun around, the hem of the sexy nightgown riding up and revealing the firm, rounded cheeks of her brown ass. Flynn inhaled sharply, h...
Presented in two dialogues The School of Venus recounts the sexual enlightenment of our naive protagonist Katherine (Katy) under the sagely tutelage of older cousin and kinswoman Frances (Frank). The older takes great pleasure in sharing all those lascivious deeds and desires men are woman are naturally predisposed to practising. Frank goes on to explain the mechanics of erections, teaches the vocabulary used to refer to erotic anatomy, and describes the standard course of a sexual coupling. When Roger drops by for a visit, Katy is keen to put into practice all of what she has...
Presented in two dialogues The School of Venus recounts the sexual enlightenment of our naive protagonist Katherine (Katy) under the sagely ...
She continued, 'I need not tell you much more about our doings at Curlington;...Don't you think it was awfully grand, even if so dreadfully wicked, as people would say if they knew? Do you know, Fred, I am longing to see you take the impudence out of the chambermaid at the hotel, as I believe she is as knowing as she looks.'
Taking the form of candid letters, Frank divulges what occurred on his wedding night and the following day. His wife, suspecting that her husband knows the true nature of her chastity, proceeds to reveal in poetical form the manner of her fist...
She continued, 'I need not tell you much more about our doings at Curlington;...Don't you think it was awfully grand, even if so dreadfully w...
"Truly remarkable, all the pleasure of fine historical fiction combined with the most intimate descriptions of explicit lovemaking." -- The Times
Written anonymously between 1873 and 1876, this Sadian-inspired work of once-banned Victorian Erotica tells the tale of Charlie Roberts - blessed with a particular large "member" and virility to match - and his indoctrination into the world of carnal pleasures beyond anyone's wildest musings.
Altogether corruptible and corrupter, Charlie find himself party to, and in the company of, all manner of sibling-inspired erotic...
"Truly remarkable, all the pleasure of fine historical fiction combined with the most intimate descriptions of explicit lovemaking." -- The Time...