Excerpt from The Taming of a Contrary Girl

Excerpt from 

Taming of a Contrary Girl

(just a dirty nasty little book)

http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00BSK653W

Maxie’s slender body collapsed over the spanking bench as Master Drew immediately dropped to his knees between her spread legs. His hazel eyes softened to limpid pools of green as he admired the delicate folds of woman flesh that were displayed before him. His mouth watered to taste the erotic moistness of Maxie’s flowering pink labia. He buried his face deep into her throbbing sweet pussy to taste her for the very first time. Like finding heaven for his hungry soul.

Maxie took a deep staggered breath as her master, the man she had given her entire being to in the last hour buried his tongue deep inside her aching needy sex. She had never experienced oral sex before and although she had perused detailed descriptions in her tawdry dime novels of how it was supposed to feel, nothing could have described it well enough for her to understand.

He swirled his tongue around her clitoris like it was a feast. She pushed her bottom out as far as her restraints would allow and wept openly as he buried his face deep within her sex and drank in the wetness like it was nectar from the gods. In mere minutes she was calling out to those gods as Master Drew brought her to a soul shattering orgasm.

A sensation like nothing she had ever experienced before. Incredible heat erupted from deep within her core, traveled the length of her and radiated outward to every single minute nerve in her body. Her fingers and toes tingled, her legs went numb, she strangled on her own cries. She felt as if she was travelling to another plane as her eyes rolled back in her head. The moans that came from deep within her were haunting. She would give her soul away to feel this every night. 

None of her inexperienced finger diddling could ever come close to being compared to what his expert oral skills had allowed her to experience. Maxie knew that no matter how painful that beating was… she would relive it again and again just to feel this ultimate expression of love offered to her by her master.

She had knelt at his feet to honor him and now he worshiped her in the same manner for her willingness to trust in him. She sobbed in grateful recourse as he drank the seemingly endless flow of her cum until he’d licked her dry.

Maxie’s bottom was bright flaming red and warm to the touch. She sobbed softly as she lay across the spanking bench in Master Drew’s chambers. Not only because of the pain but the because of the entire experience. It was overwhelming. Her master rubbed something cool and soothing onto her tender flesh. Maxie moaned and sighed as he spread the lotion gingerly across the angry red welts.

He applied more of the cooling salve to her swollen pussy lips with his fingers and took extra care to gently massage her still throbbing clitoris. She squirmed and mewed from his gentle touch. His hushed tone asked her. “You liked being punished for your transgressions didn’t you Miss Maxie?”

Between sniffles she quietly answered “Yes sir. I needed to be spanked. I was a very bad girl. I won’t do it again, I promise.” She bit her lip, thinking she may have spoken out of turn. She wouldn’t have believed that she could crave to feel the sting of that paddle ever again, but she did.

Nothing made sense to her anymore. She was confused about her emotions. She was confused about the event that just took place. Even so, her feelings toward Master Drew were solidly confirmed in her mind. She wanted to always please him, even if it meant displeasing him to get his undivided attention. 

He spoke calmly. “Miss Maxie, your punishment isn’t over yet.” What more could he possibly do to her tonight? She took a deep ragged breath as he applied a large amount of the cooling lotion to the opening of Maxie’s tight pink puckered anus.

He’d never seen an asshole that was as perfect as hers. She gasped and squirmed as he applied pressure against the delicate pink opening with his finger. It felt strange but exhilarating at the same time.

She looked in the mirror to observe his intentions. She pretended to fret as he caught her questioning eyes in the mirror. Maxie found the courage to ask in a small childlike voice. “What are you going to do to me now, Sir?”

He slowly inserted his middle finger deep inside her bottom. “This will be the next phase of your training. Since you disobeyed the rules so soon, I’ve decided it’s time to advance your training a bit ahead of schedule.” He pulled his finger nearly all the way out and pushed it back in deeper. Maxie gasped and groaned as her pussy twitched. She was dripping wet again. Having him put his finger in her ass was a strange but oddly satisfying sensation. Much better than the nozzle Nurse Ratchet rudely shoved inside of her three times a week for her enemas. She moaned and pushed her ass up to meet his finger as he wiggled it around inside her bottom.

His voice is as soothing and gentle as the lotion he’d applied to her sore red bottom. “All naughty girls who disobey the rules… eventually get fucked in the ass.” 

The Taming of a Contrary Girl part 1

The Taming of a Contrary Girl
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(A special training school for girls, somewhere in England during the early 1960’s)

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{Master Drew was sure that the stuffy Mr. Benningham had no idea just how much of a little hellion his betrothed truly was and he would bet his career that the man would never be able to handle the likes of such a free spirited girl. It amused him to think about how the stuffed shirt might react to her outlandish behavior tonight. 

Master Drew would never tell Miss Maxie this, but he found a girl with a naughty nature and a touch of rebelliousness to be highly desirable. She had the perfect combination of traits for teaching the art of submission. She was enough of a challenge to keep him interested and the final result would be a woman who will know what she wants and know exactly how to attain it properly. After all, a true submissive girl is always in control of everything, even her dominant man.

He cringed to think he would eventually have to return her back into the hands of that dreadfully drab Edward Benningham. The hair stood up on the back of his neck. He couldn’t think about that right now. He had a girl to punish. A very, naughty, horny girl to teach a lesson to. He could hardly wait. 

His voice sounded menacing. He raised her chin with his fingers to meet his piercing gaze and narrowed his eyes. “Miss Maxie Dutton, you are going to get the spanking of your life.”

Maxie’s heart was pounding. She could feel the blood drain from her face. Her life was as she once knew it, was about to change forever.} 

~Prologue~

Maxine Lenora Dutton was by any sense of the word, a very beautiful woman. Some people would call her free spirited, others would say she had a sense of adventure and daring. Most everyone would agree that she was a spoiled brat.

Her parents loved her dearly, perhaps too much. They felt her misbehavior was a part of her charm when she was a child. The problem was; Maxie wasn’t a child anymore. Her voluptuous body seemed to show up over night. Maxie had gone from an adorable mischievous skinny schoolgirl to having womanly curves, lovely, magical round curves. She possessed the kind of body that brought almost any red-blooded man to his knees.

Maxie was very close to becoming eighteen and didn’t seem to have a single concern about her future or what was going to become of her. Her parents, on the other hand, were very worried about it. She had no idea of what she wanted to do with her life and expected for everything to fall into her lap like it always had. Her mother knew better. Her beauty and sparkling personality wouldn’t carry her through to her old age. She loved expensive things, fancy clothes, fine jewelry all the lovely things that cost money. They weren’t wealthy enough to support her lifestyle forever.

   Along came wealthy, plain, boring Edward Benningham. It was always an assumption that he was either gay or a confirmed bachelor. As far as anyone knew, he’d never dated or spent time with any woman until Maxie came along.

There was something irresistible about her charms to Mr. Benningham. Some would say that Maxie found his money to be his most appealing charm. Edward was far from being a catch. He was painfully thin and pale. His features were sharp and plain. It was also safe to say he was a real dullard. He was shy and awkward around people but he was brilliant with numbers. His accounting skills were in high demand. Through the years his talents of making money for others had made him a lot of money of his own.

There was no doubt that he was lonely and when Maxie was sent home from yet another boarding school, her parents went about making arrangements for the shy bachelor and their misbehaving daughter to meet, in hopes there might be a love match. Edward was immediately smitten and Maxie was running out of options.   

 To see them together on the street would cause anyone to stop and stare, even if they didn’t know the story behind their meeting. He had fallen deeply in love with her but there was still grave concern about her behavior, or lack of it. If he were to make her his wife, that meant she would have to entertain his clients and join all the social groups that his position in society held. If she were to act up it could cost him business and his sterling reputation as a well established businessman. She wasn’t the least bit interested in becoming a society wife and all the charm in the world couldn’t make up for her outrageous behavior among his clients, especially their wives.

Folks tittered behind his back that he’d bitten off more than he could chew. He was bound and determined to show them otherwise. He searched the classifieds for schools to send her to. That is when he found the ad for the Hampshire Grove Academy for Women. He sent away for the brochures and studied them carefully. It seemed like the ideal place to send Maxie Dutton and prepare her to become his wife. If anyone could make her into an agreeable and submissive wife, it was this school.  

He took the long journey by car to the academy. It was situated in a very isolated but picturesque country setting. He took the tour and had a nice chat with the Head Master, a charming man by the name of Andrew Thomas. He felt it was the best chance to make Maxie into the kind of wife he’d always hoped he would have.

The school instructed that she bring very little. Everything would be provided for her. If she were going to be retrained they didn’t want many distractions from home. Their instructions from Edward were simple. Don’t let her come home until she is completely retrained. It didn’t matter how much time or money it took.

She argued with Edward and her parents about going, up to the very last minute. It sounded like a dreadful and isolated place. She wasn’t ready to be re-educated. She’d had all the education she needed according to her. In the end, all of her arguments and tantrums did no good.

Maxie sat in the back of a hired car staring up at this huge gray prison towering above her on the hilly green countryside. There was no place to run away to. She wrung her lace handkerchief in her delicate fingers and gritted her teeth. She might have been forced to come here but no one, not anyone, would ever, ever make her change. She would see to that.

Maxi had no idea what was in store for her. No idea at all.