'As I said, I am going to sit on that chair, and then lay you across my lap, face down. I’m going to lift your dress above your waist, and your petticoat as well. Then I am going to pull your drawers down, exposing your bare bottom.'
And so it continued, the slipper showing no mercy as Lord Michael kept an easy, practiced rhythm, paying her cries of anguish and apologies no heed. When the ten smacks were completed he moved the shoe to her opposite cheek and rested it upon the target, waiting for Elizabeth to compose herself before beginning the second instalment of her punishment.
Everyone has secrets. Behind the tinted glass windows of limousines sit the wealthy and the famous leading perfect public lives. But when the doors to the mansions close the truth comes out, odd sex practices are revealed and power and money rule.