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Letters to my Governess
The correspondence began here. Dear Amelia, Thank you for your letter and you were wise to amend the description of our encounter, I would have indeed been disappointed otherwise. Clarity of word is...
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Letters to my Governess
The correspondence began here. Dear Miss Carlisle, On receipt of your letter my tummy turned somersaults and I must confess I felt a little sick. I truly did not mean to fail my imposition; I do hope...
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Letters to my Governess
The correspondence began here. Dear Miss Carlisle, As I write this I am standing at my writing desk pen in one hand while the other cannot but stray to my behind where my skirts still chafe me. If it...
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Letters to my Governess
The correspondence began here. My Dear Miss Carlisle, That little witch Mary has not given me so much as a glance that would suggest that she has the least inkling about our arrangement. As for Miss...
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Letters to my Governess
The correspondence began here. Dear Amelia, So much to discuss, perhaps best left to our next meeting, especially the matter regarding your behaviour. Have no fear, you have not displeased me and I...
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More Navy Larks
A few weeks back a comment to The Last of the Old Style WRNS Discipline, this time about a woman serving during World War I prompted me to revisit this strange subject. I found a completely new...
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Letters to my Governess
The correspondence began here. My Dearest Miss Carlisle, On reading your last letter I took to my bed in a near faint, and entertained quite shameful and unworthy thoughts, all concerning Ruth and...
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Letters to my Governess
The correspondence began here. Dear Amelia, Remember now that I am at hand to take you to task for all missteps and sins. Your allusions to taking to your bed to pursue improprieties while dwelling on...
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Letters to my Governess
The correspondence began here. My Dear Miss Carlisle In the matter regarding our mutual friends I am of course at your disposal and if I may say so without sounding too indelicate, I can hardly wait....
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A Letter from my Governess
The correspondence began here. Dear Miss Carlisle, How quickly things come to pass. I can scarcely write and yet I must. I had expected a normal reply to my last missive and indeed as you know I was...
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Red, Wild and Deep
The Red River ran hard and fast below her, faster even than she could ride. Roberta Rand-Daley knew that she could not cross until the water broadened out some and then she would have another problem,...
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Red, Wild and Deep
Our tale began here. It had been four days since Roberta was able to reintroduce her bottom to a saddle and for once she opted for a riding skirt and with loose draws under them. She had even...
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Lizzie Baines inspired art
Many thanks to Rick who so loved my novella Lizzie Baines: a 1950s spanked wife that he commissioned spanking artist Sorenutz to draw these pictures (reproduced with permission) from a scene in the...
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Red, Wild and Deep
Our tale began here. Roberta had felt the burn of Jake’s hand where her bottom met the saddle all the way home. Now she was in sight of the ranch and home her tummy twisted up some at the thought of...
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A Tenuous Link
As you will not doubt know today is VE Day. It is the 75th anniversary of the liberation of Europe at the end of the Second World War. Despite the lock down there is nothing but flags around our way...
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Letters to My Governess
The correspondence began here. Dear Amelia, Your enthusiasm does you credit and when I have time to reply in detail I will do so, although I rather suspect that we will meet again before I have time...
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Letters to My Governess
The correspondence began here. My Dear Miss Carlisle, I scarcely know where to begin. As I commit pen to paper I blush so wildly that I fear my very face will quite melt away. I could die every time I...
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Letters to my Governess
The correspondence began here. Dear Amelia, It is always nice to be recognised, although in my experience a good sound spanking is rarely appreciated at the time. If you recall once upon a time I am...
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Jack Tar and the Jenny WRNR
To return to an old favourite I just came across an old WW2 Royal Navy anecdote about a woman called Jenny who served in the Women’s Royal Navy Reserve during that war. I had meant to publish before...
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Reality Bites
From a vanilla forum about office workers of yesteryear, Julie commented: Further to the comment about spanking at work. My Aunt worked in the City during the 1950s, 60s and 70s. She told me the...
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