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The Correctional Program by Emily Tilton

When her defiant behavior gets her in trouble with the law one too many times, nineteen-year-old Melanie Smith is sentenced to an experimental program for young women in need of particularly stern, humiliating forms of correction. Before she knows it, Melanie finds herself connected to a computer network and then waking up in a virtual world which feels as real as anything she has ever experienced.

Within moments of her arrival, a handsome doctor has stripped her bare, given her an intimate, shameful examination, and then paddled her bottom thoroughly. The doctor’s firm-handed dominance leaves Melanie helplessly aroused, and when he takes her in his arms and masters her completely it is better than anything she would have thought possible.

Melanie quickly discovers that the program has quite a bit more than just an embarrassing medical exam in store for her, and before her ordeal is over she will have been punished and claimed in more ways than she can imagine. But when her treatment is complete, will she end up longing for a dominant man to make her his own back in the real world?

Publisher’s Note: The Correctional Program includes spankings and sexual scenes. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

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Author: Emily Tilton

eBook Price: $4.95

Length: 51,200 Words


“Go ahead and open your eyes for me, please, Melanie.”

When she opened them, she instantly had to close them again with a little gasp, for he had gotten a handheld mirror and positioned it so that even lying on her back she could see what he had done between her legs, and how shamefully innocent her pussy and anus looked.

“Open your eyes again, please, sweetheart. I need you to see yourself so that you understand about not hiding things, and so that you take me seriously when I explain the most important part of your program.”

Melanie felt tears come into her eyes, and she shook her head again, but she knew what he would say next—that he would paddle her even more—and so finally she did as he had said and opened her eyes and looked. She bit her lip. What did it mean, that he had taken the hair away, that he had made her tidy? Sexual control and correction.

“Your vagina and anus don’t belong to you anymore, Melanie,” Dr. Evans said in a warm, level voice that seemed to make the words even stranger and more alarming. “They belong to the men you’re going to meet in your program, including me, who will teach you the benefits of submitting to a man. They will guide you, and discipline you when necessary, and they will have sexual intercourse with you when they wish, using you for their pleasure in whatever way they choose, whether in your mouth, your vagina, or your anus. My job is to make that clear to you, and to examine you in an instructive way, so that you begin to understand the choices in front of you, and the limits the men who master you will place on their conduct in order to make sure you learn the lessons we wish to teach.”

Melanie’s mouth hung open, and she felt her upper lip quivering. She tried to take her eyes from the mirror that showed her bare pussy and her bare bottom-hole, but she found she couldn’t, because it would mean she would have to look at him.

“You can’t,” she tried once more, but again it came out in a tiny voice.

“We can,” the doctor said, his voice suddenly so authoritative that she had to look at him, and see his jaw set firmly and his steady blue eyes upon hers. “I’m going to examine your vagina and your anus now. While I open you up with my speculum, I want you to think about why I had to restrain you, and why you’re going to be paddled in a little while.”

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