Emily Tilton: 12 books

This compilation of Books 21-24 of the Explorations series contains the first four books of the tale of Victorian Emily, fantasy-Emily's great-great-grandmother, as revealed in the mysterious notebooks passed down to her by her mother. As they read those notebooks, Emily and Charles realize that they...

Huge discount on buying the books individually! The fourth collection of Explorations comprises the "Sarah Books": the story of how my fantasy-avatar, at the command of her husband, invites her best friend to join their BDSM household, and of my own exploration of some of the most...

Emily's Morning: The 25th book of Explorations finds fantasy-Emily having the stern final portion of her punishment for self-abuse, while in the old notebook she has been so naughtily reading, Victorian Emily finds herself in disciplinary trouble for much the same crime. Mrs. Smith, trainer of young...

"That is, I am afraid, no excuse in my house, as there are examples to be set, especially to naughty creatures like Susan here. Susan, please help Emily prepare for a bed-spanking." For reasons I didn't understand completely, I began to cry. "I'm sorry, ma'am. I'll do better,"...

Two hours into the flight, in my dream, Charles called the flight attendant over and said, "This is my wife Emily. She's wearing nothing but a diaper, and I think she may have to be changed. Would you please take her into the bathroom and check her diaper? Emily, sweetheart, do whatever Jean"...

But Charles had something else in mind, it turned out. After waiting all day for him to say something about a discipline-session, that night he called me into his study and, instead of telling me prepare for a caning, told me that in preparation for our trip to Europe, I was going to learn to be a...

"Indeed it is a comely thing," said the Prophet. "Let this whore be whipped through the town," said the first man. "Yea, let her be brought to the place of men's refreshment," said the second. "Let her be given unto the Sons of Prophecy upon...

The Prince of Wales and I stood in the drawing room of the lovely house outside Boulogne, alone. "Mrs. Wilkes," said the future king of England, "I believe you are a very naughty girl." I blushed deeply, and said, "I am, your Highness." "I hope you...

Edmund’s bride-saddle, which had never been used before, had no built-in fascinus, and so I was spared at least the menacing sight of the upthrust deity, though I was to learn not many days later that the cover of the saddle could easily be changed to reveal the ring into which would be set any...

That was when I heard Susan laugh for the first time. The sound was like quicksilver, and I did not want it to end. "You are sweet, aren't you? Yes, I definitely have the advantage of you, don't I--and that's without you even knowing what our custom is when we greet girls in your position!" "Susan!"...

The woman who was clearly meant to be the lady of the crusader knight who had brought the Whore of the East back to his castle rose as the whore was brought into the scene. "My Lord," she said, "what meaneth this strange sort of arrival? Who is this harlot, and how darest thou...

The time has come at last for everyone to show his or her cards in the BDSM pseudo-religious community of Prophettown. The lascivious festival-play gets underway, with fantasy-Emily playing the Whore of the Nations, and being chastised and enjoyed accordingly. In the Victorian notebooks of her great-great-grandmother,...