The Adjustment of Nicola James
Copyright© 2011 by Freddie Clegg
Chapter 14: After Due Consideration
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 14: After Due Consideration - In a second Victorian era, Meriel James has the opportunity to be successful in his business but feels his wife is holding him back. Perhaps he can be helped by someone prepared to undertake the adjustment of Nicola James.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual BDSM DomSub Humiliation
A few hours passed. I judged that Nicola would have had the opportunity to consider her response to my actions. I doubted yet that she would have done much more that to bring herself to believe it but it was always interesting to see how my pupils reacted to the unexpected in their experiences. After all she had become immersed in the world of the house and the cellar, it would have been possible for her thoughts of home and husband to recede. This must have been a rude awakening in many ways, not least that she was confronted with the fact – almost certainly forgotten – that her husband had been alone for some time.
"Bastard!" Nicola's angry scream greeted me as I entered the cellar. "Bastard!"
I could see she had been sobbing; her eyes were reddened and her face streaked with tears.
I approached the bars of the cage that kept her confined. She leapt to her feet, distracted by her anger and distress. I said nothing. I stood, simply looking at her, waiting to see what path her protest would take.
Something about my demeanour seemed to anger her further. She looked around herself, furiously, and then grabbed the wooden chair that stood beside her bed. She hurled it at the bars of the cell. It splintered into pieces and fell to the floor. Nicola looked at it in silent shock, astonished by the violence of her action.
Her surprise at the sound and sight of the breaking chair seemed to defuse her anger. She collapsed to the floor of her cell,
I ordered her out of the cage and strung her up, wrists and arms spread eagled, her breasts and belly pressing against the cold steel bars of her cage.
"You will not question my methods, Nicola," I said selecting a flogger from the rack on the wall, "and you will certainly not object when I take measures intended to see to the well being of your husband. Do you understand that?"
"No," she responded defiantly, "no, I do not. You are no more than a procurer, and a sexual deviant. How could you send that woman to him?"
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