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Today’s snippet is from Alice and the Colonel. After being a little too adventurous on her horse and putting herself in danger, the colonel escorts his young bride into a stone folly.
Alice leant forward, bending down and touched the cold granite. Her breasts hung low, bouncing as she took up position. As she bent, her drawers parted about her bottom, exposing her cheeks and cleft. Edmund would be able to see her private place, her excited sex and secretions. She blushed with shame at her arousal.
She watched as he tugged his gloves off, tossing them to one side. Then, he walked around her, to stand behind her raised bottom. A hand ran down each cheek and it made her calves quiver and her toes curl up.
Humiliating her further, his finger checked her status. The digit slithered between her folds, parting them and finding her wanting. Edmund said nothing to her relief. However, his discovery didn’t save her from his proposed spanking. She heard him swish the crop through the air, making practice swings and tapping her buttocks, each one in turn.
There is nothing quite like a man in uniform—at least as far as nineteen-year-old Alice Aubrey is concerned—and when Colonel Edmund Seymour’s regiment arrives in town she is ecstatic. But a bout of youthful exuberance results in her wandering through the streets unchaperoned with a junior officer, inebriated and causing a general commotion, and it isn’t long before the entire town hears of the incident.
Upon visiting Alice’s home to apologize to her family for the officer’s conduct he is informed that due to the ensuing scandal Alice now has no chance of marrying well, so he does what honor demands and asks her father’s permission to marry her himself. Agreeing that this is the only good offer Alice will ever receive, her parents inform their wayward daughter that she must accept the colonel’s hand or be disowned.
Alice wisely accepts, but only a day after the wedding her sharp-tongued defiance rears its head as she tours her new home. To her shock and horror, Edmund leads her to a private spot in the gardens, bares her bottom, and spanks her soundly until she is sobbing and repentant. Worse yet, she is made to finish the tour of the estate with her bottom sore and her cheeks blushing. In spite of her shame, his stern chastisement awakens something in her, and when he takes her long and hard that night it satisfies her more than she ever imagined possible.
As the months pass, Alice learns—often with the help of Edmund’s firm discipline—how to be a respectful, modest wife in public even while enjoying the most scandalous pleasures with her husband in the bedroom. But when Edmund grants her wish to throw a ball, will people see that the silly, frivolous girl they remember is now a lady worthy of their respect?
Publisher’s Note: Alice and the Colonel is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, anal play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.