A Thief for the Duke by Megan Michaels

Author:Megan Michaels [Michaels, Megan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-10-28T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Charles shoes were wet with dew from his gardens. He loved nothing more than strolling among the flowers and roses early in the morning just after the sun had risen. The quiet, only broken by the singing of the birds, helped him plan, organizing his thoughts and agenda for the day. Extracting his pocket watch, he checked the time and decided to head on back to the house before his cook Agnes had his neck.

The smell of bacon and syrup wafted on the air as climbed the stair up to the house, inhaling deeply his stomach growled with hunger. Time for breakfast and to see what his naughty moppet up to this fine day. It had taken her a week to settle in, adjusting to their schedule and catching up on her sleep. Today would be their first day of school.

Charles swung the screen door open, stopping dead in his tracks at the sight before him. He blinked several times, making eye contact with his cook and nanny, he had no doubt they saw the question on his face negating the need for him to voice it out loud.

The cook, Agnes, glared at the girl, returning her gaze to Charles. “She decided to throw her oatmeal across the room—bowl and all. This is her punishment, Master William.” Pulling a large wooden spoon out of a large pot on the stove, she waved it in the direction of his girl’s bare, freshly spanked ass.

“This position is…ingenious. I admire your handiwork, Agnes. It’ll be a position I may replicate in my classroom. It is quite diabolical.” With his arms crossed on his chest, he braced his face with his hand, studying every aspect. Every sadistic detail.

Ettie was jackknifed, folded in half with her ass spread taut, yawning wide open and her anus peeping from between her cheeks. She braced herself with her hands on the floor, but what made this particular position fiendish was that she’d been forced to spread her legs wide, with a switch placed between her feet. And by the looks of her backside, she’d been switched several times by the branch before Agnes placed it with the ends poking into each arch of her foot.

Ettie’s lush breasts dangled pleasingly in front of her the pebbled areola and steel tipped nipples begging to be cupped and plucked. Her broad hips, definitely needing more weight to bring them to the plump state he’d enjoy best but still the view enticing enough to make his cock twitch wanting nothing more than to rut within her, sliding his member along the seam of her buttocks.

Startling Charles from his sensual reverie, a small sob escaped Henrietta’s lips, and he noted a small puddle of tears and snot that had accumulated on the worn wooden floor directly under her head. It seems the naughty girl had become contrite…for the time being at least.

“Is throwing food habitual for you…it would seem starvation would’ve made you more accepting not less, am I correct, my dear?”

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