Miss Judith’s Girls – ebook
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Miss Judith’s Girls by Robin Bond
Judith is a senior at St Swithin’s college for girls. Under the supervision of her dominant, charismatic personality, suitable younger students are trained to service the sexual needs of older women in the town. Miss Judith, as she is known, imposes strict standards of dress and behaviour, with severe punishments for infractions, and is dedicated to producing a cadre of sexually skilled submissive girls, catering to a range of lesbian tastes.
Miss Judith’s collaborator is Felicity, and together they take in hand a new girl, Hannah. Initially she is naïve and uncertain of her sexuality, but eventually she becomes one of Miss Judith’s star performers, greatly in demand by the clientele. Hannah is especially valued for her willingness to submit to those ladies who require girls of a masochistic temperament, who will submit to spanking and other harsh treatment.
To amuse herself, Miss Judith embarks on a project to turn the heterosexual German teacher, Frau Ledermann, in to a lesbian. She imposed on her a series of humiliations and tests of her obedience. Miss Judith has a rival, a lady named Mrs Lockhart, who also trains young girls, mostly from the town, to provide services to older women in the locality. Things come to a head when Mrs Lockhart accuses Miss Judith of poaching her girls. Judith senses that the woman, while appearing as a Domme, has a submissive side, and she is able to humiliate and bend Mrs Lockhart to her will, forcing her to work as her assistant.
Gradually Miss Judith involves Hannah more and more in the disciplining and training of the other girls. Eventually, Judith and Felicity offer Hannah the chance to take over the principal role, after she demonstrates her suitability by bringing to heel a particularly recalcitrant girl. Hannah has successfully made the transition from a submissive to a dominant position.
Lesbian femdom. Spanking and whipping. Nipple torture. Oral and strap-on sex. Dildos and vibrators. Tease and denial. Sexual humiliation. Corporal punishment. Bondage. Gags. Anal sex. Mutual masturbation, lesbian threesomes. Water sports.
Additional information
| Artist Credit | Cover Art artem Furman – Shutterstock.com |
|---|---|
| Publish Date | 5/31/2019 |
| Page Count | 312 |
| Word Count | 81858 |
Excerpt
Hannah was lying naked on her back on Mrs Carrington’s sofa. Mrs Carrington, still wearing her clothes, and her black high-heels, straddled her, looking towards Hannah’s feet, then, hitching up her skirt, slowly lowered herself onto Hannah’s face. Hannah felt the expensive silk knickers rubbing against her; Mrs Carrington settled herself so that the cheeks of her ass pressed down on either side of Hannah’s nose, and the gusset of the knickers bore down hard on Hannah’s mouth. Mrs Carrington was a big woman, not overweight but well-built, and Hannah struggled to breathe. The air she managed to gasp in was scented, both with Mrs Carrington’s own natural odours, as well as a faint suggestion of some costly fragrance. Mrs Carrington reached down and grasped Hannah’s nipples with her fingers and thumbs. She had a strong grip and she pinched and twisted the nipples until Hannah was forced into a muffled squeak of resistance. Mrs Carrington laughed. She began to rock to and fro, grinding her crotch against Hannah’s mouth. After a minute or two she pulled her knickers to one side so that Hannah’s lips were directly touching Mrs Carrington’s pussy, and her clit was being pushed into Hannah’s mouth. She got a taste of Mrs Carrington’s flavour, tart and pungent. Mrs Carrington pinched Hannah’s nipples even harder, but just before Hannah felt she must makes a supreme effort to escape the pain, Mrs Carrington gave a cry and began to thrash about. Her hips shook with the ecstasy of orgasm, thus allowing Hannah to suck in several gulps of air. At last Mrs Carrington was still.
“Good,” she said. She got off Hannah and stood up, adjusting her underwear and smoothing down her skirt. She went over to the little table beside the sofa and poured out two glasses of wine. She came back and handed one to Hannah. Then she sat down on the sofa, just beside the girl, and, with a delicate, even affectionate, gesture, leaned forward to sweep the hair back from Hannah’s face.
“You’re a pretty girl,” she said, “and you know how to have sex. Which, I must say, not all girls like you do.”
Hannah wondered exactly what was meant by “girls like you”. She presumed girls who were sent by Miss Judith. Hannah said nothing but smiled in gratitude for the comment. Clients were requested to send a brief report after the appointment. If favourable it helped one stay in Miss Judith’s good books, always a desirable outcome.
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