Mr. Delacort's Academy (Academy Girls)

Note: This title was previously published as Deflowered At the Academy . The sequel, Debased at the Academy , will be on sale soon!

Description:
Charlotte Lane, orphaned and all alone in the world, accepts a scholarship to Mr. Delacort's Academy for Young Ladies. But once there, she finds out it's no ordinary school--and the headmaster has things to teach her that aren't on the curriculum.

Warning: this 8500-word story is for mature readers only and features an inexperienced young virgin, a dominant older man, paddling, spanking, oral sex, bondage, and rough first-time sex. All characters are 18 or older.

Excerpt:

He rubbed [the salve] in slowly, covering every inch of her bottom, his fingers caressing her tender skin. "You mustn't feel badly about being disciplined, Charlotte," he said, and his voice was gentle again. "It happens to everyone; it's part of having high standards."

His touch was soothing; it even felt good, and she almost didn't want it to end. "Yes, Headmaster."

"You can call me 'sir' when we're alone, Charlotte," he said, and she blushed again, glad her face was turned away.

"Yes, sir."

"You'll find that discipline becomes a welcome part of your routine, in time. You always know what's expected of you, and what the consequences are of certain behaviors." He'd worked his way from the top of her derrière down, and now he was applying salve to the crease where her bottom met the backs of her thighs. Despite herself, Charlotte felt tingles spreading through her, right to her core, making her inner muscles flex.

When his hand worked its way into her cleft, almost touching her pussy, she sucked in a breath. "Does that feel good, Charlotte?" said Mr. Delacort.

"Yes, sir," she said in a hushed voice.