I came to the academy as a maid, but I stay because the headmistress owns my obedience. Financial ruin threatens us both, yet her commands give me the security I crave.
When she summons me, I kneel to gather scattered papers. She directs me to the desk, where I bare myself for her hand and repeat the degrading words she requires. Each session risks exposure in the narrow halls and supply closets.
I could walk away from the arrangement. I never do.
Scorching Victorian femdom erotica featuring strict headmistress discipline, degrading commands, and spanking. For readers who crave lesbian power exchange and the maids who submit to it.
