Posts Tagged ‘medieval’

Part one here Tzara tried to catch her breath, and not only from the brisk pace Galen was setting. His threat to spank her had rattled her and a cascade of competing thoughts tumbled through her brain. She was so far out of her comfort zone that even her extensive xeno-training was no help. Also she […]


Part one here At one point Galen pulled her up by her hair so he could see her face. “Am I getting through to you?” he snarled. A woeful Tzara tried to catch her breath to speak and he spanked her already tender red bottom again so that she yelped. “Yes sir,” she gasped. “My […]


Part one here. Lady Jane dared not even contemplate sitting on the horse’s saddle. She hadn’t even been able to put on her forbidden riding breeks. Instead she had opted for a loose green gown more befitting her station, which was just bearable as it brushed against her raw bottom. But she winced all the […]


Lady Jane Larch’s cousins and other young men had left for the hunt and she had been determined to go with them. Legends were made from killing and especially capturing trolls and she wanted part of the glory. Besides, the castle was dull and beyond the forest were magical creatures of all kinds and trolls […]


Well she probably shouldn’t have been, after all she was just trying to stand up for the people of Coventry and get their taxes cut. Although instead of denouncing the original Peeping Tom, perhaps her husband had wished he had. This 11th century pre-Norman Saxon lady has entered into folklore as the woman who rode […]


Following the weekend’s post a little digging (if you pardon the pun) was called for. The use of the garden (or the yard as it is called in the US) for public chastisement, has a long tradition. One account even has William the Bastard spanking his wife in a kitchen garden, although some say he […]


“Although my daughter is of age, she is yet young and sometimes a little wilful my liege,” Lord Vosper said, concern edging his voice. “You think me too old for her?” King Vader said thoughtfully. “Oh no my liege, the honour you propose for our family is beyond measure, but I fear she is perhaps […]


Princess Christina scowled at the gathering storm as if it were a personal affront, although that was not only thing to keep her from the hunt. Her so-called tutor, Dr Gaius Ghent, had cancelled her day’s deerstalking on account of recent raids by the Tamarinds, as if she were some nobody who was afraid of […]