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Spanked For Their Amusement
(Anna Austin)

"You blush so prettily," said one of the gentlemen from where he was lounging on the settee. "But I must say I would prefer to see your arse as red as your cheeks."



Lord Coverly lead her to a table in the centre of the room, followed by a murmur of approval. "Place your elbows on the table and spread your legs," came the command and Elizabeth found that her earlier thoughts about what would happen to her had not been too far from the truth. She leaned forwards, resting her forearms and elbows on the surprisingly cool surface of the table and moved her feet apart. 



Not satisfied with her position, Lord Coverly nudged her legs further apart until Elizabeth felt incredibly exposed. There was another firm squeeze on her bottom and then a hand found the way between her legs. A finger ran from her clitoris all the way to the hole between her buttocks and Elizabeth found it exhilarating; it felt like the fleeting touch left a trail of fire behind it, igniting her nerves.



"My dear Lord Dashwood, would you do the honours?" asked Lord Coverly and Elizabeth could hear somebody ??" presumably Lord Dashwood ??" getting up and walking over.



"Certainly," said the gentleman. Elizabeth could feel someone caressing her bottom. 



"I do not expect you to count the strikes, but I do expect to be thanked for each one. Is that clear, pet?" It took Elizabeth a moment to realise that the question was addressed to her, because she had just realised, perhaps belatedly, that she would be spanked. "Yes, sir," she replied, nervousness settling in the pit of her stomach. 



"Good."