He usually doesn't have breakfast with me. When he did I knew something was up. “We will be leaving to Lowther castle in a few days," he said, "Lady Carolina is organizing a ball and she invited us to spend...

The whip struck, first tearing up her dress, then digging deeper until it found flesh. Strike after strike it crisscrossed her back like a map. She was on her knees, curled up like a ball, her screams echoed each...

“So tell me. Are you fucking my husband as well?” Bernice was surprised I was so blunt. She didn't reply but she couldn't help herself. She giggled before looking away. Of course she did. I knew it. Bernice was helping me...