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Today, another snippet from Alice and the Colonel. Alice has been playing at dressing up having found a wardrobe full of uniforms. However, she should not have entered room in the first place. She believes the uniforms belong to her husband, the colonel, but they don’t. He is not a happy man and she pleads not be spanked.
He frowned. “I’m disappointed. I’m sorry to say this countermanding of my stipulation will result in you being spanked. Curiosity is one thing, but you flagrantly…” He shook his head slightly, as if in disbelief. “You should not have touched his uniform.”
She opened and shut her mouth in disbelief. The sense of sorrow at her actions vanished and instead, she pouted at his mention of spanking. Somehow, she had to convince him not to do it. She straightened her shoulders and tried to come up with a suitable cause for mitigation. “Please, don’t spank me. It’s not fair. I didn’t know who the uniform belonged to, did I? I assumed it was yours.”
“I asked you not to enter the room, never mind touch the contents of the wardrobe. If you had stayed out, then you would not have made the mistake. Your disobedience led you here, not your ignorance.”
She scrambled to find a response to his statement, running a hand through a lock of hair. “If you’d shown me the room…”
“Alice! I have made my decision. Go to the bedroom, get undressed and wait for me there.” He spoke with a flat tone of voice and it signalled finality.
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.