Alison's Wonderland by Alison Tyler

Author:Alison Tyler [Tyler, Alison]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Tags: Anthologies (multiple authors), Fantasy fiction, General, Erotic fiction, Erotica, Fiction, Short stories
ISBN: 9780373605453
Publisher: Spice
Published: 2010-06-30T23:00:00+00:00

A few months later, Jon wandered along. Though handsome, he had little grace, and no penchant for storytelling. Still, Lorilei asked enough questions as she served up carrots, stewed chicken and dumplings, and ample ale to find that Jon, in his training, had been given a magic riding crop by his master.

“I will see what becomes of that when I return home,” Jon said around a mouthful of dumpling. He said and drank little. Lorilei closed up the kitchen and larder and went up to her room and waited. She wanted to see what the magic crop did.

When an hour had passed since Jon had gone to bed, she crept to his room in just her nightgown. She quietly opened the door. A short candle flickered on his bedside dresser and Jon’s back was turned away. As Lorilei moved closer, she peered into the shadows, searching for the pack. She carefully pulled open a drawer, when Jon rolled over, his pale eyes open and watching her.

“Look what the mice have brought in.”

Lorilei decided truth was best. “I came to check that your candle was out and truth be told, I was curious to see your magic crop.”

Jon smiled, but it wasn’t friendly. “Oh, I can show you that, but first you must remove your gown.”

She eyed his bare chest and the sheet tucked around his frame. His body was sturdy and young and a man was what suited her best. She shrugged and pulled the gown over her head, her russet curls dancing as she shook her head.

Jon’s gaze moved from her slender neck, over her full breasts, to her waist and along the slope of her hips. Then he said, “Crop, crop, give a fine beating until I yell stop.”

The pack rustled and a long, slender brown crop wriggled loose. It shot into the air and then began to slap at Lorilei’s behind. She turned from it but it kept shooting around to smack her ever harder. Squealing at the mounting pain, she tried to dodge it and ran about the room. Once she hunkered down, but then it whacked her on the back or breasts, which was worse. Jon laughed, doubling over in his bed as she scooted left and right.

Angry and beginning to hurt a great deal, Lorilei gritted her teeth and decided to take the punishment standing still. But the blows increased and drove her to her knees. Her ass, stinging fiercely, hot as a furnace, had her gripping the edge of the bed where Jon peered down at her, smiling. Gasping from the searing pain, Lorilei groaned, “Please, make it stop.”

Jon gave the words and the crop stopped. Lorilei leaned her head against the bed frame, catching her breath. Then she arched back, gasping as Jon’s cool hand slid over her butt. The contrast was extreme with the heat of her ass, and her nerves flared at every touch. His fingers slid down her butt until they burrowed between her pussy lips. She moaned, realizing that she was oddly turned on.

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