For years Lord George McShane has used his ancestral home, an ancient castle along the British coast, to host a secret school for littles. Behind the castle’s walls, adult women can feel safe and welcome among other littles who long for a daddy to love them, care for them, and punish them when they are naughty. The girls of the school spend their days learning skills they will need in the grown-up world and their evenings playing with toys and dolls in their pajamas, all under the watchful eyes of school staff who will not hesitate to bare a naughty little girl’s bottom and spank her soundly if she chooses to be disobedient or sassy.
Enrolling in a school for littles was the last thing on twenty-four-year-old Princeton graduate Lita Hanson’s mind when she arrived at the castle. Ever since she discovered an old manuscript telling of vast riches hidden on the castle grounds, Lita has made it her mission to find and claim that treasure, and taking a job as a maid in Lord McShane’s household seemed to offer the perfect opportunity to pursue her goal.
After she inadvertently stumbles upon the school while exploring an off-limits area of the castle, however, Lita is given a simple choice: she may leave immediately, or she may enroll in the school herself. Desperate to continue her search, Lita hesitantly chooses to enroll, and she soon finds herself held firmly over the handsome Lord McShane’s lap for a painful, embarrassing spanking to remind her to be a good girl from now on.
Her humiliation deepens when, with her bottom still bright red, she is ordered to disrobe completely for a thorough, intimate medical examination. Bare, utterly on display, and completely unable to hide her helpless arousal from Lord McShane, she finds herself calling him daddy and begging for more. But though his feelings for Lita grow more obvious by the day, Lord McShane still mourns the death of his beloved wife, and Lita is left to wonder if there will ever be a place in his heart for her.
Author: Rose St. Andrews
eBook Price: $4.95
Length: 47,400 Words
Coming to a tee in the hallway, George went left without so much as a word to her or even a look, and she knew his office was to the right. Unsure as to what to do for a moment, she decided it was best not to further anger him, and she went where she was supposed to go. A few minutes later, she was in the corner, and there she stood and waited. It seemed to be hours, even though she knew it was mere minutes before he entered and sat in his chair. Turning, she shivered.
The door stood open.
“Get across my lap,” he said simply.
Lita rubbed her hands across the front of her old and faded jeans. They were her favorite; she’d been wearing them so long they were just about molded and contoured to her body. She loved how soft and smooth they were, but right now she wished she had something a little more substantial covering her pert rump. The jeans didn’t even have back pockets anymore, she’d snipped them away long ago, and now she had these two bright dark blue squares on her cheeks. Chewing her lip and tugging her hair, she shuffled to his side and hoisted herself into position.
Smack! She jumped in total surprise and shock. He’d started without so much as a word of warning. After that, his hand set up a steady even pattern of spank, spank, spank, and she was grimacing and yelping in no time.
“Ouch! Geor—Mr. McShane, pleeeease, take it easy,” she begged. “That’s practically my bare skin.”
He laughed—laughed—and she shuddered.
“Practically? Little girl, you have no idea what you’ve gotten yourself into, but I can tell you one thing: you will come to know intimately what it means to be spanked on your bare little bottom,” he scolded.