| Author: | S M Partlowe | ISBN: | 9781310426797 |
| Publisher: | S M Partlowe | Publication: | October 17, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | S M Partlowe |
| ISBN: | 9781310426797 |
| Publisher: | S M Partlowe |
| Publication: | October 17, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
Reader Advisory: This story is for mature audiences only and features intensely erotic situations involving multiple men, bdsm play, discipline, spanking, humiliation, submissiveness and dominance. All characters are 18 or older.
Adam has been in Master's house for almost a week now: doing his best to live up to his expectations and being brought back into line when necessary. Things have started to get intense, and in his struggle to make sense of his growing feelings Adam has made a misstep that will earn him the sternest punishment of all, and once again in front of the whole household.
But despite his strictness, Adam's master is not a vindictive man. When debts have been paid, what he really wants is some time alone with Adam to begin to understand what exactly he feels for his new eager and ever tempting submissive.
Excerpt:
I turned just enough to catch how Chris's face fell and reddened at the news. "I..." he began, but trailed off.
"Up here."
He drew a breath and stood. The legs of his chair made a scraping sound against the hardwood of the floor and he winced.
"Here," Master repeated unsympathetically, pointing to a spot at the head of the table.
Christopher moved into place on unsteady legs and then turned back to regard us - the audience of his humiliation and punishment - with that flushed face. He reddened very attractively, I noticed with slight envy. His cheeks took on a very soft glow and his eyes stayed very round as he watched Master.
"Tell me," Master said to him as he stood at attention.
"Tell what, sir?" he asked.
"Why did you fail the inspection?"
"I - I don't know, sir. I didn't know I had until you told me."
"You know, Christopher, I don't really believe you."
He looked at the ground, flustered and stammering. After a few seconds he fell silent and he closed his eyes. Master watched him coolly. Another moment ticked by and then he opened his eyes and raised them to meet Master's.
Notice: This title includes themes and passages that have been adapted from Jessica Whitethread's His to Train: Exclusive Discipline with full consent of the original author.
Reader Advisory: This story is for mature audiences only and features intensely erotic situations involving multiple men, bdsm play, discipline, spanking, humiliation, submissiveness and dominance. All characters are 18 or older.
Adam has been in Master's house for almost a week now: doing his best to live up to his expectations and being brought back into line when necessary. Things have started to get intense, and in his struggle to make sense of his growing feelings Adam has made a misstep that will earn him the sternest punishment of all, and once again in front of the whole household.
But despite his strictness, Adam's master is not a vindictive man. When debts have been paid, what he really wants is some time alone with Adam to begin to understand what exactly he feels for his new eager and ever tempting submissive.
Excerpt:
I turned just enough to catch how Chris's face fell and reddened at the news. "I..." he began, but trailed off.
"Up here."
He drew a breath and stood. The legs of his chair made a scraping sound against the hardwood of the floor and he winced.
"Here," Master repeated unsympathetically, pointing to a spot at the head of the table.
Christopher moved into place on unsteady legs and then turned back to regard us - the audience of his humiliation and punishment - with that flushed face. He reddened very attractively, I noticed with slight envy. His cheeks took on a very soft glow and his eyes stayed very round as he watched Master.
"Tell me," Master said to him as he stood at attention.
"Tell what, sir?" he asked.
"Why did you fail the inspection?"
"I - I don't know, sir. I didn't know I had until you told me."
"You know, Christopher, I don't really believe you."
He looked at the ground, flustered and stammering. After a few seconds he fell silent and he closed his eyes. Master watched him coolly. Another moment ticked by and then he opened his eyes and raised them to meet Master's.
Notice: This title includes themes and passages that have been adapted from Jessica Whitethread's His to Train: Exclusive Discipline with full consent of the original author.
