Friday 24 July 2020

Headmaster for Housewives 12: A Long Time Coming... (erotic ebook)

Three bored, lonely housewives. Stumbling through life. Longing for excitement. And finally getting what they need...


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Despite the series title, the Headmaster doesn't exclusively attend to stay-at-home wives and mothers – plenty of married career women also cross the threshold of his study to experience his merciless rod! However, in an increasingly rare turn, all of the naughty ladies in this book are in fact housewives, the loneliness and boredom of the role having driven them into the arms of the handsome Headmaster and his cane...
In the first story, a married woman returns to her strict boarding school, Belmont Ladies' College... seeking to satisfy her craving for corporal punishment...


Like all the girls at Belmont before corporal punishment was outlawed, she certainly knew what the cane felt like! But on one of the few occasions when she got away with something, her two accomplices were punished SEVERELY. Riven by guilt, she finally returns to the school as a mature, married woman for what she missed out on all those years ago: a searing dozen of the best across her bare bottom...


Plus plenty of extras as punishment for hiding the truth all these years!



In the second story, a frustrated wife starts a torrid affair with the handsome Headmaster, and finds she enjoys the pain almost as much as the pleasure...


As a pillar of society, the Headmaster is expected to be a good neighbour, so he takes a couple who are new to the neighbourhood out to the pub for a welcome drink. The inattentive husband slinks off early to watch Match of the Day, leaving his wife alone with the Headmaster, to whom she confesses that though she was a very naughty girl at school, the cane was reserved solely for naughty boys, so she never got it. But her male accomplices did, and she got to watch!


Of course this frustrated housewife finds the Headmaster utterly irresistible, and shows her attraction in that most British of cuckolding scenarios: sucking his cock on the way home from the pub...


She is eager for more, but the Headmaster tells her she must first visit his study to finally receive the taste of the cane that she should have had during her schooldays long ago...



And in the final story, a mother is made to suffer for her daughter's failings... but submitting to strict discipline isn't so bad when you're in the hands of the Headmaster!
The year is 2005, and girls don't get caned at school, but that doesn't mean the Headmaster can't describe to a naughty schoolgirl EXACTLY what would have happened to her just one decade before.


No doubt this will ignite a smouldering desire for corporal punishment, as is found in most English ladies... Perhaps she will return in a few years, eager to feel the sting of traditional discipline across her bare bottom?


And afterwards, perhaps she will beg to be fucked manfully by dominant older men...


And in the meantime, her mother certainly will offer up her married ass and pussy for the Headmaster to attend to!


Friday 10 July 2020

Cuckold Wedding Breakfast (Jonathan art manips)

It's the time of year when wedding bells are ringing across the land... except not so much this year! But that doesn't mean we can't still appreciate the sight of a spoilt bride being thoroughly fucked. Or a smartly dressed young groom being cuckolded and abused...




The appeal of a not-so-virginal bride being fucked in her wedding dress by someone other than her new husband is well-documented – particularly if that 'someone' happens to be a succession of well-hung black men! I think we can all agree that the traditional saying should be changed to 'Something Old, Something New, Something Borrowed and Something BLACK!' (perhaps the Something Old could be her stepfather-in-law, Something New could be the chauffeur, and Something Borrowed could be her friend's husband...)


But as regular readers of this blog will know all too well, I also have a pretty serious fetish for grooms (as in grooms who marry brides, not grooms who work in stables, although that's another story...)
I particularly like the groom's attire that seemed particularly prevalent in the 1990s and 2000s: pale grey suit; shirt, tie and waistcoat; gleaming shoes, dress socks (preferably with garters), a flower in the buttonhole (no pun intended) and a matching top hat. The guys' butts probably looked amazing in those tight grey trousers. I imagine that, as the groomsmen line up at the front at the start of the ceremony, the ladies present (not to mention the more dominant men) would be eyeing up that selection of choice male butts and planning on having some fun with them...







There is of course the wicked taboo of seeing a young man in such finery being stripped and whipped and shown what married life is really all about!




And no doubt, if a gang of black men should happen upon a newlywed couple (or if the bride wasn't exactly diligent in breaking it off with her black boyfriends) then it goes without saying that the appeal of the groom's attire (as well as the bride's) won't be lost on them – especially those hardened by years in prison fucking helpless whiteboys!