Walter: Walter Box Sets - Volume One by Brooklyn Maxwell

Author:Brooklyn Maxwell [Maxwell, Brooklyn]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Brookmax Publications
Published: 2021-10-09T00:00:00+00:00

A spanking and a whipping from Monica (Book Five)

As the days passed, and we entered the second before last week of my holiday, I think we both began to feel we had to make the most of the time together. My daily reading time with Monica continued. She insisted I get through the books for my degree and she was wonderfully patient with me. I am a pretty bright guy but I felt she was far above me in knowledge and most probably intellect too. She had a superior mind and an enquiring one too. I was making excellent progress and on target to finish before I left. Monica was pleased with me. In fact, I’d generally say I was in her good books and had avoided another spanking for a few days. The cane had been a salutary lesson and I did not want to repeat it, at least not for a while. I knew I wouldn’t escape it forever because Monica wasn’t wired that way. She was a spanker and that’s all there was to it.

I took her up on her desire for spanking one day, to understand it further. It was a beautiful sunny and hot day, so she gathered up a basket of goodies and suggested a picnic in her extensive grounds. There was a ‘folly’ in her garden which was in fact a small summer house shaped like a rotunda with a dome-shaped roof and columns. It stood at the edge of a big lawn a little way from the house, and there was a large pond beside it with lilies and dragonflies hovering in the sun. It was bordered by flowers. Monica and I had tended the border sometimes, as she liked me to help her in the garden. I enjoyed it too. Her gardener Johnson was a busy man when he came to do his work, keeping her estate nicely trimmed and shipshape. She was still fucking him but I had let this go and put it from my mind. It was what she needed and if she did need to do it, then that was good enough for me.

The folly could be enclosed or open to the elements, with cleverly designed doors which folded back. Inside it, there was a day bed, a table and chairs, also a sofa, and some easy chairs. Monica opened all the doors and let the pleasant breeze waft in with the summer heat.

“I love it here,” she said, laying out the picnic. “And I love it that you are here with me to share it.”

“Thank you, and I love it that you love it and that you love me.” I came up to her and kissed her.

She responded with a smile and laugh of appreciation.

“I love you too, so much, my darling man.”

She kissed me back and I was swept away on the tide of her kiss. Somehow there was something quite magical about it. As if she was a witch casting spells on me. When she kissed me, it took me to another place.

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