The Victorian Era
[F/f] [spanking] [discipline] [birching] [old fashioned] Continued from: Slumber Party Sandwich Oh, darlings, there I was, nestled in my bed that night, the silk sheets whispering against my skin like a lover’s sigh, a glass of PN on the nightstand casting ruby reflections in the low light. I had a leather-bound volume of Victorian erotica open in my lap, its pages filled with tales of strict governesses and wayward wards, the kind of stories that always stir that maternal fire within me as I sought out some last minute inspiration for Willow's session tomorrow. The Facility was quiet at this hour—the sissies shackled and tucked away in their cells, the halls empty of footsteps—but from way down the corridor, faint giggling drifted to my ears, punctuated by the rhythmic creak of Jessika’s bed. I couldn’t help but grin maternally, a soft chuckle escaping my lips as I imagined the naughty antics those three little sprites—Jessika, Brandy, and their new UK playmate Willow—were ...
