Anna: A Love Story of Female Led Discipline by T.M. Andred

Author:T.M. Andred [Andred, T.M.]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2015-07-04T00:00:00+00:00

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Anna sat on her bed, thinking.

He’s too young, she told herself. And yet… so delicious. I wonder?

The thoughts in Anna’s mind were centred around the fact that Jonathon was single, unattached, submissive in the boyish way she had a weakness for, clearly in need of strict direction, and gorgeous. Exactly the kind of male Anna had, as yet, never had her hands on—at least, not for herself.

Perhaps if I don’t beat him too hard, she mused. After all, many men feel very sexual after a beating. He may be one.

She was aware that what she was doing was highly unfair. That she had tricked him, as she had Sebastian. That she was treating him as an inferior, judging him about his knicker fetish, and pretty much demanding he give himself to her will. But then, he must have had an inkling of what he was getting into. That he was looking for her house, having heard the stories, that he made up a reason to come in, that he…

Damn it! He knew! He deserves what he gets!

But could, even should, that 'what' be her? She had not had sex in a long time, and missed it. Maybe an afternoon fling with this boy was possible, perhaps she could seduce him and enjoy herself for once.

What if he falls for me, she suddenly thought, almost panicked. But then, as scenes of having someone around permanently formed in her mind, a someone who was young and controllable, mouldable—sweet and sexy—she started to realise just how lonely she had been. And how much she craved that.

Oh God! I might fall for him!

Of the two possibilities, that one worried her most. Yet as she sat on the bed and thought and thought about the boy strapped to her bench downstairs, she grew calm and at peace to let what will be, be.

Come on girl, enough of this, she told herself. You have a bottom to cane.

Standing up, she began to prepare to deliver punishment. Essentially this meant getting into the right head-space to apply the cane severely without being affected by the cries of the recipient. Over the years, she had become very adept at changing her mind set to that of a ruthless disciplinarian when needed, but always found clothes an important part and had a set uniform of her own. As she changed, so did her feelings, thoughts and mind state.

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