When she grows tired of the hypocrisy of her society, twenty-year-old Eliana Wildwood decides to flaunt the law and do as she pleases. Unfortunately for her, the government of Earth in 3072 doesn’t take kindly to such rebelliousness, and soon enough Eliana finds herself sent off to a prison colony.
Doctor Sam Fitzgerald has been looking for just the right subject for his study of rehabilitation techniques for female offenders, and Eliana fits the bill perfectly. Her suitability is confirmed when, only moments after buying custody of her, he is forced to bare her bottom for a harsh, public punishment to begin the long process of teaching her obedience.
To her shock, upon being brought to his home Eliana quickly discovers that the handsome doctor’s plans for her include a regimen of intimate, humiliating medical examinations along with intense, prolonged sexual stimulation. Any attempt to resist her treatment will result in swift chastisement in the form of a hard, bare-bottom spanking.
Yet despite her shame at his complete mastery of her body, before long Eliana finds herself craving both Sam’s gentle touch and his dominant lovemaking. As her hardened criminal façade gives way to reveal the vulnerable young woman beneath, he cannot help falling for her as well. But when a man from Eliana’s past puts their lives in danger, can Sam keep them both safe?
Author: Emily Tilton
eBook Price: $4.95
Length: 54,500 words
“You’ll be punished for that later,” Sam said evenly. He turned to Cathy. “Why don’t you paddle her after her shower? Ten swats.” Out of the corner of his eye he saw Eliana’s eyes go wide at that, but he suppressed his smile.
“Yes, doctor,” Cathy replied. “The paddle’s in your office, isn’t it?”
“It is, but why don’t we keep it in Eliana’s room from now on?”
Eliana’s lips compressed into a very tight line at that, as if she had choked back a protest.
“Very good, doctor.” Cathy turned to Eliana. “We’ll just leave it on your dresser, so that you have a nice reminder every day of what happens to naughty girls.”
Eliana seemed to fight for control of herself, and then she lowered her hands to her sides again, seeming to relax her muscles. She shrugged.
“If you apologize,” Sam said. “I might make it five swats instead.”
Eliana’s chest heaved and her nostrils flared. “I’m sorry, doctor,” she said.
“That’s alright,” Sam replied. “I know how confused you must be. To answer your question, yes, you are a test subject. As I’ve said, although I will be using you sexually, you are not my sexual plaything. My sexual use of you will be clinical, and precisely designed to reform you, just as my disciplinary regime for you is designed to teach you to be a productive member of society. In exactly the same way, you will also be a servant here in my home and research facility. You will cook and you will clean. You will answer the phone and you will do the filing. Do you think you understand?”
Her breathing grew heavier for a moment, in obvious anger, but then she calmed her body’s response yet again and said in an icy tone, “Yes, doctor. I understand.”
Sam turned back to Cathy. “She can eat right after she prepares the food, at the kitchen table. Then she may take a shower. Paddle her on her bed, please, and then bring her to my examination room for her exam and her first coitus.”