Chapter Seven Lady Emma returns Rather sooner than expected, Lady Emma Thomas, our inaugural client, has asked for further treatment. She has satisfied her husband for the last few weeks but has never herself, been satisfied in the way she was by her last treatment. She feels that succumbing willingly to her husband is the price she must pay for continuing treatment whenever she asks, and now she has asked him. She smiles...

Kay suggested that we visit the new club in town. We went to “The Jail.” When we got there, we found that it was a bondage club. I asked Kay, “Are you sure you want to enter this club?” Her reply was, “Sure, why not?” So, we went into the club and were stopped at the "booking desk." They had us sign papers saying that we were entering of our own free will, would obey the guards, and would not break any rules. After being...

CHAPTER FIVE The arrival of 'Doctor Watson's Assistant'. We have an appointment with Lady Sara later in the week, but have already heard from Lord Grey that he would like to send his wife Jane for further treatment, as he can see some improvement in her manner towards him. Of course, we agree to a date, and Helen tells me that we need more regular clients to put our business on a safe financial footing. She feels that fiv...

I was eighteen, and in the summer before I went to uni, I was working on garage fuel pumps in the days before self-service. One of our regular customers was a lady in her mid-thirties whom I will call Vera. She always smiled and was very forward and provocative in the way she acted whenever I served her (with petrol, you understand). She would stick her shapely breasts out; make sure I got a good look at her beckoning bot...

I had been a sailing club member since I was thirteen, and I was now seventeen and doing my A-level studies at a local technical college. Joan was the Commodore of the sailing club following the last committee meeting. Joan had divorced and owned an old traditional keelboat racing yacht with a varnished hull above the waterline and wooden decks. There was an enormous amount of work required to maintain these boats every w...

For the time being, I felt reasonably secure that Vivian and I could proceed without worrying about age baggage. Our gap in years disappeared as our relationship progressed, at least in our eyes. Others probably wondered what she saw in an old geezer, but the few men and women my age who frequented the pool area must have thought I was either loaded or hung like a horse. I did nothing to dispel any mythical viewpoints the...

CHAPTER THREE. Our clientele grows. The very next day, we are delivered two letters. One is from Lord Thomas, the other (sealed with a wax seal and clearly marked 'Private and Confidential') is from his wife, Lady Emma; both letters are delivered by their footman. We read them together. It seems that Lord Thomas is highly delighted with his wife's immediate change of demeanour and believes that our treatments are clearly...

So, after seven decades of life on earth, I suddenly found myself at least temporarily in a relationship with a gorgeous and voluptuous twenty-something-year-old. Of course, in my younger days, I had a bit of a wild side, but those memories were mere shadows now. Before marriage, I had tasted the pleasures of probably a dozen or so women, especially during the seventies when attitudes opened up and the "free love" movemen...

After our naked and sticky breakfast in bed, T and I tidied up and shared a shower. There was no rush to things – time in a way has less meaning when you’re detached from schedules – and we diligently soaped and explored each other in the shower, cleaning each other’s spaces and crevices thoroughly while squeezing and enjoying the permission of full access. We’d jokingly agreed over coffee that today would be an edge day:...

PROLOGUE. The world we live in now. The year is 1850. Queen Victoria has been on the throne of England for 13 years, since she ascended at the age of 18. She married Prince Albert at age 21 and it is reputed that they had a “passionate relationship”, possibly enhanced by his penile piercings, though 'Dress Rings' were then quite common amongst the Upper Classes. It is certainly true that Albert and Victoria produced 9 chi...

I had a chequered time as a teenager, partly because I suffered physical abuse from my father and mainly because my mother could not control me. My mother split up with my father, and by the time I was seventeen, I had made several court appearances for offences such as shoplifting and breaches of the peace, underage drinking, etc. Too many of my friends were ‘the wrong crowd,’ and I had become hardened. I was intelligent...