Horny Victorian aristocrat the Hon Bertie Thomas kept an extensive journal of his amorous adventures through life; here now are three exciting excerpts from his life! In Locker Room Liaison, innocent horseplay after a cricket-match soon turns to a bondage-filled bisexual predicament for Bertie; in Victorian Bondage Show, Bertie receives some private instruction in the art from a true mistress of the form; and, in Lady Bethany's Cocktease, he seals a tryst with leading society light Lady Bethany Fitzwilliam.
Warning: This peek underneath the Victorian veneer contains a combined 16,500 words of erotic enjoyment, and includes bondage both light and harsh, bisexual themes, women firmly in control, tortuous tease and denial, occasional spanking, a large number of orgasms, and a nice cup of tea.
Excerpt:
And then…then there was that part of me that fervently wished that the lads had never left, that they’d continued to berate and humiliate me…what on earth was I to do about that? And with those thoughts roiling round my mind, I suppose it shouldn’t have been a surprise that very soon after, my proud pole had achieved its full glory.
What I lacked in extreme length, I certainly made up for in girth, something that more than one young maiden of my acquaintance had commented on in days gone by. Now it bobbed happily between its legs, advertising my arousal to anyone who might choose to walk by. Not Lady Bethany! Anything but that! I screwed up my eyes and wished with all my being for anything other than to be discovered by her.
And, indeed, my wish was to be granted, because I soon heard the gentle slapping of bare feet padding into the room; and then, that low, powerful voice. “Afternoon, Bertie” said Twistle casually. “Bit of a jam you’re in here, old bean?”
I opened my eyes in relief. “Oh, Twistle, thank God. Thank God for you and your endless lukewarm baths. Just untie me and…” I broke off as I actually looked at him. He too was naked as the day he was born…and he, too, was sporting a massive erection. I stared at the thing in complete disbelief. It was impossible not to. It commanded attention, demanded attention. How on earth had I never realised what a monster it was that Twistle was stashing away in his flannels?
“Appearances can be deceiving”, he said. “You’re not the first to be surprised by it.”
“Twistle…” I said haltingly.
“My dear boy” he said, “please don’t do me the insult of pretending that you’ve not been looking at me. I’m not stupid, you know.”
“No, Twistle!” I protested. “It’s not that…I could never be sure that you felt the same way, you know? It’s too dangerous to say anything without being absolutely sure…”
“But now you are sure!” he said, caressing my cheek tenderly.
“Please listen!” I begged him. “Didn’t you hear? They’re plotting to send Lady Bethany Fitzwilliam in here! We’ll be discovered! Shamed!”
Horny Victorian aristocrat the Hon Bertie Thomas kept an extensive journal of his amorous adventures through life; here now are three exciting excerpts from his life! In Locker Room Liaison, innocent horseplay after a cricket-match soon turns to a bondage-filled bisexual predicament for Bertie; in Victorian Bondage Show, Bertie receives some private instruction in the art from a true mistress of the form; and, in Lady Bethany's Cocktease, he seals a tryst with leading society light Lady Bethany Fitzwilliam.
Warning: This peek underneath the Victorian veneer contains a combined 16,500 words of erotic enjoyment, and includes bondage both light and harsh, bisexual themes, women firmly in control, tortuous tease and denial, occasional spanking, a large number of orgasms, and a nice cup of tea.
Excerpt:
And then…then there was that part of me that fervently wished that the lads had never left, that they’d continued to berate and humiliate me…what on earth was I to do about that? And with those thoughts roiling round my mind, I suppose it shouldn’t have been a surprise that very soon after, my proud pole had achieved its full glory.
What I lacked in extreme length, I certainly made up for in girth, something that more than one young maiden of my acquaintance had commented on in days gone by. Now it bobbed happily between its legs, advertising my arousal to anyone who might choose to walk by. Not Lady Bethany! Anything but that! I screwed up my eyes and wished with all my being for anything other than to be discovered by her.
And, indeed, my wish was to be granted, because I soon heard the gentle slapping of bare feet padding into the room; and then, that low, powerful voice. “Afternoon, Bertie” said Twistle casually. “Bit of a jam you’re in here, old bean?”
I opened my eyes in relief. “Oh, Twistle, thank God. Thank God for you and your endless lukewarm baths. Just untie me and…” I broke off as I actually looked at him. He too was naked as the day he was born…and he, too, was sporting a massive erection. I stared at the thing in complete disbelief. It was impossible not to. It commanded attention, demanded attention. How on earth had I never realised what a monster it was that Twistle was stashing away in his flannels?
“Appearances can be deceiving”, he said. “You’re not the first to be surprised by it.”
“Twistle…” I said haltingly.
“My dear boy” he said, “please don’t do me the insult of pretending that you’ve not been looking at me. I’m not stupid, you know.”
“No, Twistle!” I protested. “It’s not that…I could never be sure that you felt the same way, you know? It’s too dangerous to say anything without being absolutely sure…”
“But now you are sure!” he said, caressing my cheek tenderly.
“Please listen!” I begged him. “Didn’t you hear? They’re plotting to send Lady Bethany Fitzwilliam in here! We’ll be discovered! Shamed!”
Victorian Values Bundle (BDSM tease and denial)
Victorian Values Bundle (BDSM tease and denial)
Product Details
| BN ID: | 2940148506690 |
|---|---|
| Publisher: | Sapphire Rush |
| Publication date: | 10/02/2013 |
| Series: | Victorian Values |
| Sold by: | Draft2Digital |
| Format: | eBook |
| File size: | 279 KB |