I told myself this position was temporary. The duchess has other ideas about how long I will stay. Her command draws me in despite my fears.

She spanks me whenever our duties create tension. Every time the strain grows she takes me to the desk or table and delivers measured spanks to my bare skin. The spanks escalate with each new challenge we face together. She claims more of me with every correction we share. The ritual binds us tighter each time.

I guard my heart against what this demands of me. The closeness threatens my independence in ways I cannot control. I could end our arrangement at any time. I never do.

Scorching Regency lesbian erotica featuring corporal discipline spankings and an authoritative duchess. For readers who crave power exchange and chosen surrender to a commanding woman.