EXTRACT FOR
A Domina Returns
(Miranda Birch)

"Let us start with Caroline. Now she is a most beautiful and striking looking woman, and guaranteed, I am sure, to put the fear of God into any male slave by her appearance and bearing alone. She has a full, sensuous mouth which can quickly contort into a vicious snarl; her large, lustrous wide-set eyes of blue- grey can change to flint in an instant. Fine, silky blonde hair hangs down to her shoulders and this gives her a deceiving appearance of feminine softness. When she has this drawn up and piled high, she has an aspect of far greater severity." 



"Her figure is fulsome, but superbly proportioned. This fulsomeness goes will with her remarkable height which, would you believe, is six feet! Caroline has just about the longest limbs I have seen on a woman and when she dons a pair of high-heeled boots she becomes a towering goddess indeed." 



"I happened to visit her quarters at the moment when the slave who had been allotted to her must have displeased her in some way. She wore thigh-length leather boots which also laced up the front, black gloves and a black bra which scarcely contained her ample breasts. In her hands was a hefty looking three-thonged leather tawse. The slave, who was grovelling abjectly at this magnificent woman's feet, wore only some form of leather and steel chastity belt. I was rather amused to see that they key to this device hung in full view from a slim chain about Caroline's neck. A potent symbol of her complete command." 



"Caroline smiled and nodded, motioning me to be seated. that warm smile evoked all the generous and pleasing side of her personality but, immediately she turned back to regard the creature whose mouth slobbered over the toes of her boots, the mouth set hard and the eyes glinted." 



"`You miserable worm,' she snapped, `don't you realise it is an honour for such as you to be in my presence?' 



"`Yes... mistress... oh yes... mistress...' came the fervent reply. The tone was genuine indeed and it occurred to me that most slaves would certainly consider it a great honour to serve such a woman. `I... I... didn't m-mean...' he began to go on. 



"`Silence!' Caroline's generous mouth contorted into that savage snarl. `Get your backside up... and if you so much as move it a fraction while I thrash you, I'll tie you down and give you extra. A good caning as well would suit the case.'" 



"Naturally, I was unaware of the slave's offence, but it mattered little. Obviously he had displeased this tall goddess considerably so, rightly, was going to suffer for it. Whimpering for mercy the slave thrust up his hindquarters as ordered." 



"Caroline is not only tall, she is strong, and she laid on the tawse with full vigour. Not surprisingly, under this onslaught, the slave found it impossible to maintain his posture -- without any movement at all -- for more than three or four strokes of that nature. As good as her word, Caroline yanked him up by his hair, dragged him across the room and secured him with cords to a heavy stool; one obviously set there for that purpose. She handled him with the same sort of ease as she would have done a boy of eight, rather than a full-grown man. Yes, Caroline is strong all right, a veritable Amazon!" 



"The tawsing was resumed and completed; a dozen strokes in all. Then, moving with lithe strides across the room, Caroline took down a cane from the rack. Even I was taken a back a little. The tawsing had only been a warming-up! A dozen strokes of this bit into the slave's already tenderised bottom... and he was howling for mercy long before it was over. Not that he got any, of course." 



"`Now,' said Caroline when her slave had been released, `let's start all over again...'" 



"The slave came crawling to her, then knelt erect before her so that his mouth came level with the tops of her thighs. Carefully he placed his arms behind him and clasped his hands. Ah, I thought, he has just been punished for touching his mistress without an order. His head bent slightly forward, he raised himself a little, then his teeth caught hold of the little leather lace which held Caroline's briefs." 



"She smiled at me. `Please stay if you like,' she said." 



"But I thought it time to go. `No,' I said, `but I am sure I'll see you later.'" 



"As I left, the slave was continuing to unlace the tiny briefs, using his teeth with assiduous care. I am sure he fervently hoped he would not displease his mistress again!"