Clara must be trained ! It is her stepmother who decides that the young cleaning woman must be a rightful pro when it comes to sex and domination. The insatiable Clara can not get adequate - of neither men or fair sex. Her spirit is filled with sex and spanking ... Before net porn, before porn videos, before smut movies, people lusting for raunchy, X-rated amusement read adult Holy Writ and magazines. tight-laced and Edwardian England had its own adult entertainment industry - countless erotic novels were put out by funny publishing house, some books were printed by the authors themselves, and most of the writers were anonymous. Many of these 19th century books are surprisingly kinky, and some of them may be quite nauseating to innovative day readers - in more means than one. The anonymously written `` maiden preparation '' is a great example of sadomasochistic Victorian pornography. The author is still stranger.

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First training



CHAPTER ONE



I DO NOT think the passing game of my dear Mama, for I was then too young. I guard her likeness still, faded as it has become. That she was a gentle woman I have no doubts. I would have followed in her path, perhaps, had not my father remarried. I remember well the coming of Stepmama, as I first called her. forefather was then no more than 35 and she was XX eight. I remember her being all of a glitter, much taken with jewellery as she ever is, tight-waisted, slender, and an allure to all male eyes. I remember that she awed me a small at first, for her voice, though well modulated, caused even Papa to take prompt notice of her at all times, it having a caliber to it that is uncommon to encounter. Strange were those first days, for sometimes there was merriment, social gather and party, and at others a benign silence in the house which daddy seemed to assume as his due.

My brother Henry M. Robert was much taken with her. She would badger or even mat him sometimes, but at others scold him and send him to his room. All things began to change. There was a good deal alteration of furniture with handcart drawn by bully dray knight coming and going. This occasioned much excitement, but we were not allowed to give tongue to it unduly. There was too a lot smother in the rooms, she declared, and so many belittled tables and whatnots among which the housemaids had to thread their way when cleanup were cleared away and more quad made. In place of small settle, larger unity were brought in, their ornate masking delighting me so that I loved to bounce up and down on them and feel their richly patterned surfaces.

I was not chided for this and felt myself perhaps my stepmother's favourite. Often she cast a most kindly eye on me and fed me tidbits so that my previous Sister, Sarah, and Henry M. Robert became green-eyed, but she would cause none of that. We could not but notice that Papa was quieter in her presence than he had been before, and had it not been for the social correctitude I am surely she would have taken her place at the head of the tabular array."I wonder she does not outwear the trousers,"Sarah once remarked crossly, though the dustup were said without malice for it was difficult to withhold admiration from her. My stepmama's figure was Julia. The figure suited her for its richness. She was above middling height and indeed when she wore boots or shoes of a certain character was to be seen as tall as Papa. Her hair was sometimes taken up in a bun which revealed a lovely swanlike cervix, though I preferred it when consume and would beg her to let me brush it which she did, to the irritation of Ian Smith, her personal maid, who could often be seen glancing at her with awe eyes.

Picnics she was much fond of and would take us on them when father was about his business. From such as I learned, he had been more lax in the past with his affairs but was spurred on by her and indeed she would sometimes tell apart him when to go and when to return. He abided meekly by her determination as we all did, and so as may well be imagined we looked up to her and perhaps I believe were all a little in love with her. My special pleasure as I grew honest-to-god I began to occasionally assist her in dressing. Poor Captain John Smith would be sent out and I set first to help untie the sweetener and optic in her gown. This being removed revealed a delicious frothing of lacy underskirt and underskirts. As I helped remove these in good turn I would sometimes discover myself touching her second joint and feeling the sweet-smelling warmth of her body, which made me quite enamoured of her. Occasionally when divested to her corset, stockings and bootees, she would even utter a little cooing sound as she held my hands to her plump silky thighs and moved them up and down while smiling at me."Do you like the bodily pleasures ?"she asked me once quaintly, seating herself before her grooming tabulate mirror.

As she spoke she slowly unlaced the front man of her corset and therewith unveiled two with child firm breasts of such marbled whiteness that I could not help but gaze upon them in awe and envy. The brown nipples upon them, set in large aureoles of sweetly crinkled bod, stuck out boldly, being conical and finely-pointed. With a little sigh as if taken herself by her stunner, she then cupped them and gazed at me smiling."One day yours will be as large,"she said, whereat I blushed and knew not what to say."I believe they must be very pretty already. indicate me, Clara,"she went on and turned about on her toilet. I turned my head towards the doorway and felt flustered, thinking that Smith might return."No one will come in in. Take off your attire,"I was told. The sun came softly into her room and made a haze of all, casting its milky shine through the moth-eaten curtain. One is not of course ever flustered at undressing in front of another of one's own sex, but perhaps some flickering of intuition told me of something that I could not receive expressed."Let me help you, dear,"she murmured and with that her digit were officious all about me so that in no meter at all I stood in my chemise."Take this off, too,"came her words.

When I did so, my bubbies-already proud and firm-were revealed. Her optic opened slightly in admiration, which of course delight me. My titties had already grown well and would not receive scorned the title of pumpkins, the skin velvet smooth and racy, and proud to display my hemangioma simplex nipples. That at least is what my stepmother called them while gently tweaking the bakshis until my face grew flushed and I felt them stiffen."How well they come up,"she whispered,"shall I show you something nice ?"I nodded, my buttock suffused. There was a hot feeling in my eyes as she drew me towards the bed, lay down suddenly upon her back with her legs dangling over the edge and pulled me upon her so that I stumbled and fell between her stockinged legs. Holding me so, she gazed up at me quite dreamily and cupped my face in her bridge player."What a dish you are becoming,"she murmured and then so adjusted herself with a supple move of her physical structure that my tit came upon her own."There-is that not skillful ?"she whispered.

Her lips were immediately under mine and I could scarce speak for excitement. Slipping one hand beneath my chin and so keeping my mouthpiece directed to hers, she stroked with the other down my rear. I wore by then only my drawers, white stockings and strap-over shoes such as had just come into way. Our nipples tingled together and brushed like rubbery thorns, for I can think of no early de***********ion for the flavor. Without speaking further then, she pouted her lips prettily and brushed them lightly all about my own, making me find quite swoony. Our breathing place intermingled. My knocker seemed to swell."I have been longing to kiss you,"she whispered against my mouth, this being said in such a easy, seductive musical note that I moved my arms around her neck opening and felt distinctly the burr of thick curlicue around her pussy pressing into mine through our drawers. Did I like it, I was asked, and I nodded as best I could in my posture, felt my nerve suffused still, though with excitation rather than overplus, and a nice tingling in my belly. Never having done such a thing before, the richness and affectionateness of her body felt superb under mine."I want to teach you. will you let me ?"she husked.

I knew not the material meaning of her speech, but the lost wonder in my heart spoke for me. Tremulously I felt her fingers pulling on the tie-in of my drawers which she then began to rumple down. I started a little at that, but she purred something incomprehensible into my ear and then worked them so quickly down that in a trice my nudity was pressed into the cotton of her drawers where I could more distinctly feel the protrusion of her cunny. Then she pressed me up a little so that I had to use my hands to support myself and gaze down upon her."Can you finger mine undecomposed ?"she asked."Yes,"I said, quite in a shock, but much excited. I could not fend wriggling a short which pleased her for she laughed softly."I like doing it through my drawers and so will you, for that is how I mean you to be fondled first, Clara. go along your belly pressed in tightly to me while I keep my legs outdoors. Now I shall teach you to kiss. disunite your back talk a little and protrude your tongue into my mouth, then you will feel my own. displace it all around so that I can sense it."I gurgled, I panted. What I was experiencing was so beautiful and unbelievable that all the world's early pleasance seemed as naught to this. Her tongue, wet and long, coiled about my own, causing me the most recherche hotshot as our cunnies primer coat together. Hers, being veiled, exuded a slight moisture which seeped through her drawers, creating an greasiness between us. Her own rosehip began to work more yet her bowel movement were gentle and undulating so that it was as if I were upon a fleshly sea of superbly curves and gibbosity.

Her intimation hissed through her anterior naris in a fine nebulizer of rut."More,"she choked. I had intruded my tongue further. All clock time ceased and I could experience only the tempt moisture and the slow circling of our mouthpiece. Gliding down slowly, her hands began caressing my smoothen seat nerve. I quivered as she felt delicately dispirited and into the tight groove between the chubby half-moons, which caused her to clamp my back talk the more on to hers."What lovely bottoms you and Sarah have. I am going to crap them do such nice affair,"she whispered, though only afterwards was I able-bodied to gather myself sufficiently to recall her Scripture, which appeared to infuse her with even enceinte fervor for of a sudden she rolled me on to my rear and, cupping her hand under my moist quim, rubbed the testicle of her thumb around my spot, making me writhe."Keep your legs capable,"she admonished me, her globes rubbing suavely over my own. So set was her tone that I obeyed. My eyes and sass were open. The roof swirled above me, the plaster of Paris cupid on it appearing to move of their own accord. Finding me quiescent and with my second joint held apart, she stroked my eyebrow."What rooster are going to throb and spout in this ardent little nest ! Have you seen one yet ?"she asked while rubbing me gently all the time. I shook my head. Speech would not come. My belly was melting.

I began to jolt my bottom, poised as it was on the rolled edge of the bed."I wonder who I shall put you to first ?"she then mused. My fingerbreadth clasped and unclasped, my head rolled from side to side. Completely fair game to the arouse movements of her thumb and fingerbreadth, I could but utter little pant. The room grew ever hazier about me. I sought nil but fulfillment, as she well knew. The house fleshy bumping of her boob upon mine was delicious and added to my delirious sensations. I gritted my teeth."Come on, come on, Clara,"I heard her utter. A thin whine escaped me, or a sound more akin to mewing. I raised my rear, arched my back, and then her tongue plunged into my sass, swirling all around my own, while I, panting madly, loosed a fine salty rainfall upon her fingers and-uttering a croaking gasp-all but swooned. I was dissolving as if in a blanch white luminescence, my organic structure hitch and seemingly boneless."in force girl,"she murmured. I made to clutch at her tightly, but she rose suddenly and sauntered back to her dressing table where she sat heavily, bowed her heading for a mo and then turned towards me."dress yourself, darling. It was but your first of all object lesson,"she said, which made me feel so debunk and guilty that I sat up and quickly snatched at my chemise which lay crumpled near the foot of the bed. My draftsman being by then dangling around one ankle caused her to express mirth fondly."Slowly-always slowly, Clara. dame do not rush,"she admonished me, then with a laugh rose, bent over me and kissed my moist brow."I will teach you everything. Will you obey me ?"she asked.

I wanted then to run and conceal, was in two judgement about everything, yet so pleasurably pulsing between my legs that I fain would have had her do it to me all again."Yes,"I heard myself reply. While she straightened, turned back to her mirror and began humming to herself, I made myself in good order, as the curious phrase has it. Lest the reader think me a natural wanton, I must study care not to write too much from hindsight. I was innocent of all save what had just happened. I was not, though, a goody-goody and had begun of former to toy with myself when abed, though never with such unrestrained resultant as my stepmother had afforded me."You are my favourite-d'you know that ?"she ventured while brushing her hair."I love you,"I said impulsively, never having used those words before."Of course,"she said simply,"but we must recall that love and respect go ever paw in hand. Will you remember that ever ? I wish you to. I am obedient to my principles and to those that my costly Mama instilled in me. I may even be obedient to your desires when they are more enkindle in you."The moment of such words meant little enough to me then.

I was all of a-tremble with pleasure at what she had done and though standing docilely enough, her womanly intuitions told her so. Standing beside her once again as I was, she tenderly felt all one shot my bottom and thighs through my dress and was proud of, I believe, that I stood submissively to this."Do you get it on me because it was dainty ? Answer quickly and truthfully, Clara."“ I love you and it was nice,"I answered impulsively and again I glimpsed a look of admiration in her eyes such as flattered me greatly. While I had admired and gone in awe of her, even of form felt affectionateness for all her benignity and even her casual sternness, I had never felt towards her as I did now."You do not stammer and stammer your replies. I like that,"she said."Sarah is different from you, more fey and more clumsy, but she will train well-in due course."Indeed yes, I remember well the first emergence of that word from her lips. At that moment I had no cause to dwell on it, yet it embedded itself in my retentivity so that when I later lay in bed that Night it recurred to me constantly. I knew now that something had happened between my sister and stepmother, but could not of course bring myself to ask.

Then, as lady friend will, I persuaded myself that it was but a regardless input. I was as one who longs to say many things but does not make love what they are. Sensing this, she was most patient with me."There is naught that anyone else need have intercourse of such matter, Clara-not at to the lowest degree until I wish it,"said she. The image of daddy immediately sprang to take care, most naturally, for I had no doubt that she intended him as well. I was aware, as were Sarah and Henry Martyn Robert, that he had become quieter than I somehow remembered him before his remarriage and that he deferred to her. It is said nowadays that women of our time were ever spiritless and duteous, but that is not so. I have known consummate harridans who made their mate's life a misery so that-as I also now know-they turned to gay young lady for comfort. A woman then, of the meter of which I speak, could not so easily be thrown out of her own family as hitherto had been the case, and if she could not vent her married ire upon her husband then she would do so upon the servants.

As time passed my stepmother explained all such things to me, not by lecturing but by quiet remarks that she knew would pee an impression on me, as they did, for females absorb more in such matters than do male. young lady are closest to their female parent and I became now so to my immediate female guardian. While I now helped her to garment for the good afternoon, she gave me a piffling tickle between my thighs-though through my dress-and laughing asked me whether I thought what we had done was naughty."I don't know,"I replied, very lost and more shy when not within the hotness of it."Well, it is not,"she told me bluntly,"all pleasures are to be looked upon as pleasance provided they do no eventual harm to anyone. Did you know that I had caned your Sister ?"I was startled and showed it. I did not even know that we had a cane about the house."She was willful. A missy must not be headstrong. She must learn all for her own benefits. That is the purpose of being taught. The road may appear hard at first but soon it leads to pleasant meadows and there one may disport oneself as one wishes."Perhaps the most amazing scene of this was that Sarah had said nothing to me, though we always normally confided in each early, as sister do.

Curiously enough-and such was the forte of our stepmother's personality-I believed it all the to a greater extent for Sarah's foreign omission. Besides, and though this was only what might be called a English thought, the remark about my babe's bottom had intrigued me and now was cleared up."Oh, did it spite her ?"I asked but of curiosity but also out of protectiveness."No more than it will you, my pet, when I have to do it."“ She did not tell Papa though ?"I asked, though my tone of vox was rather in the form of a argument than a interrogation."Certainly not. She knows better than to do that,"came the answer. With that she took a Turkish fag from a box beside her table and lit it. With a quite merry smile she offered one to me but I shook my question."You will come in to like them I believe ; what a pleasant essence they give off,"I was told. I wanted then to lease a puff ; but it was too recent to ask and I dared not.

Then with quite a flourish she swept past me, opened a closet and from a ledge took down a whippy cane, the sight of which truly made me quiver. Told to feel it I extended my hand timidly and touched its polished surface."I tingled her up with it well, Clara. Do you jazz what being naughty is ?"“ Why, yes, it is doing affair that one shouldn't,"I replied naively."Oh ? Do you recall ? It is also not doing matter you should do-but that is a secret saying, as my ma used to call it, and you will discover the significance of it soon enough. Suppose after dinner party tonight when we are all in the drawing room, I told you to raise your dress and push your knickerbockers down. Would it be naughty to defy ?"“ In front of all ? Oh no, I couldn't !"“ Be not disturbed, I shall not ask you to. There may be occasions-other occasions-where I shall, however, and if you do not then I shall cane you."“ Oh !"I stepped back. I truly believed her."You would not,"I gasped. Instead of replying, she ran the cane lovingly across her palm."It stings beautifully. You should have seen Sarah's hips shake !"“ But what did she do ?"“ Does it matter ? Perhaps it was something she would not do. Will you not trust me to behave in your best interestingness always ?"“ Yes."I could reply in no other way. Most curiously or not, after what had occurred I trusted her completely. I knew no strain of cruelty in her and so was more intrigued than terrible at her words."Let me lay it a piddling across your own adorable hind end. Shall I ?"Was it in truth a petition or a mastery ? I stood fixed and in that moment squeezed my nether buttock together."Please don't,"I stammered."You are refusing ? What a naughty young lady you are !"But her timbre was only that of a tease, then she beckoned me and I softened and moved back to her."I would adore to cane you, Clara-to make your bottom hot and ready,"she murmured. Quite as one mesmerized, I stood still though my legs trembled as with slow but certain hand she raised my dress inch by inch until first of all the binding of my thigh and then my knickered bottom were revealed."standpoint still,"she said severely. I blinked and did so.

Then, holding up my dress higher, she laid the cane at a the right way angle across my chubby face and there held it as if to collapse me the smell of it. I did not propel nor could have done without her control and knew it."The cane may be cruel or it may not. It may act as a punishment or a spur. I use it only as a spine, Clara, and never cruelly. You trust me in that, do you not ?"I nodded. Though wary at that moment, I did trust her. She tapped the cane lightly across my pert moon, causing me to utter a acute"OOOOH !"though I felt small from it."Now again,"she murmured,"bend forward, keep your dress up and your bottom well nonplus out."“ B… b… but…,"I stammered. This briefest of uprising was however quelled by a unmarried spirit from her… As she stepped to one side of me,

I obeyed a little miserably, feeling that I had somehow been trapped. Withal, however, I also entertained a sealed sense of daring and excitement that I could not explain. Keeping my pegleg straight, I reared my hind end and waited."I adore your obeisance, Clara. Remain obedient still."I knew then that she meant to lambaste me. My wearing apparel slipped but was soon drawn up again. In a earnest manner she then turned me about so that I found my script placed on the side of the bed. I wanted desperately to speak, to plead with her, but could receive no manner of Holy Writ to utter."Now your boxershorts down again,"I heard, and as recently as they had been donned so now as easily did they cascade, gliding down to my ankles and there subsiding in a forlorn pool. Her helping hand touched my bare tail and I wilted.

This gesture of defensiveness was ignored."You will find out the set posture, my pet. reach a hollow of your back so that the moon of your buttocks is made the more prominent thereby. Do not arch your rear in the reverse direction for it looks nonsensical and is indeed naive."Her words were liquid enough but house. Obeying hesitantly, I presented myself in the effective fashion."Have no fear. I do not mean to scorch you,"came her voice.

I heard then a snort as of the cane slicing through the air."THOOO !"I squealed, for light as the shot was, and full across my young orb, it stung me and I reared."Still now, Clara !"she barked. I gave a little wailing sob and waited. Then my next and longer wailing cry was uttered as this time I received another scorcher, though in truth I know it to cause been but a skimming motion of the cane at which she was so good."NA-NAH-NAH !"I heard myself sob and worked my hips madly, endeavouring as one does to shake off the tongues of fire that were leaping through me. Even in the midst of my cry, however, a third bit into me, and this time truly did for I leapt and clutched at my bottom, not caring about my attitude nor indeed about obedience. I was not however admonished for this nor did she seek to still me but instead cast down the cane and draw off me about so that I sagged against her and sobbed my dissent to the mankind."Dear short one, it is but your first taster. Did I care with you so harshly, my sweet short beloved ?"I blubbered only because the opinion of it had proven perhaps worse than the deed. Her helping hand stroked my tomentum, my face was pressed into her perfumed boob. Her words ran over me like softly drifting leave-taking as, instead of chiding me, she praised me for my fortitude.

This causing me to sob louder, I was kissed on my moist and wobbling mouthpiece and once more chance myself clinging to her."Are you not grateful that I did not really sting you ? It does not hurt ? Does it really hurt-really, really ?"I cried on for upshot a fiddling and she knew it, stroked my hair continually and kissed my intrude and hilltop."You come up well, darling-you nip and tuck it well. We call it presenting, you know, and I shall teach you a little more about that later. There now, let me soothe your nice hot tail. A little hot, is it not, but you can not say that I truly hurt you, can you ?"I shook my read/write head, expression hidden. It had stung me awfully, yet I could not describe it as a pain."Now, darling, the final salute. Your tongue, quickly,"she breathed. My face was lifted. I surrendered anew, but therewith her forefinger found the tight, ardent cleft of my bottom and rotated its tip around my puckered mess.

Feeling the unusual sentience of that touching I pressed myself into her involuntarily, which was what she desired for her finger followed and gently rubbed me there again all around the rubbery rim of my privateness. Thus our venter and stage were besotted together and I could not escape, intoxicated anew by the sweet-scented tanning of her lingua. Curiously enough I felt then with her progressive caressing a slight moisture in my bottomhole and my knees sagged. Then, withdrawing her mouth from mine but keeping the tip of her finger ever pressed demandingly there, she smiled down at me."Oh yes, truly you are my pet,"she whispered, and you have now had your inaugural trials."

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