KATERINA CHARGE 


KATERINA IN CHARGE. The two girlfriends couldn't help being fascinated by the 
handsome millionaire and his coldly remote mistress. But their curiosity led 
them into more than they bargained for when they accepted an invitation to spend 
the weekend at his secluded retreat in the hills. KATERINA IN CHARGE is a story 
of seducation, submission, and initiation into the strange ways of an odd couple 
with a insatiable appretite for the bizarre.



Excerpt from Katerina in Charge

By now Elliot was completely naked. He came around to crouch on the opposite 
side of the bed. He grabbed the girl's wrist and pulled her arms out from under 
her, so she fell forward onto her elbows, and then he held her there by clamping 
her wrists.

Crissy opened her mouth to say something, but nothing came out. She was 
apprehensive, yet alive and tingling, half wanting to stop this craziness, yet 
thrilled to the core with anticipation, eager to play out this latest game, 
knowing she was going to be spanked. She found the thought quite exciting.

He squatted down bringing his face to hers so that their faces were only inches 
apart and, still clamping her wrists, held her in place, Crissy found herself 
staring into those searching blue eyes and immediately lowered hers.

"No," he warned softly. "I want you to look at me, Crissy... keep your head up. 
Look at me....and keep looking at me," he warned. She lifted her head to find 
that the playful gleam was still in his eyes, although the lines of his face had 
hardened. With his eyes fixed on hers he nodded to the waiting woman who stood 
behind her, the deadly paddle ready, once more hefted in her right hand.

Katerina widened her stance, took a careful aim, brought her arm back and swung 
the paddle around and up in a shallow arc, catching the tense girl right across 
the fleshy prominences of her tight cheeked young bottom. 

Crissy gasped, a shuddering intake of air as a wince of pain knit her brow, as 
paddle met flesh a dull "THWACK". The smack sent her rebounding; her shoulders 
shot up, her neck snapped up and back. Then she settled back, and found herself 
once more face to face with the grinning Elliot. Katerina waited a second or 
two, then with slow deliberation, drew back her hand and struck again, not hard 
but with crisp authority, delivering a firm, solid smack across the cringing 
rearmounds.

"THWACK!" Again the girl bounded upward, with sharp gasp of pain that turned 
into a long shiver of excitement.

There was an ache now, a deep, dull throb in her bottom, as she once more found 
herself looking into Elliot's soft blue eyes, eyes that regarded her with tender 
affection. He kissed her.
She drew in deep breath and tightened her buttocks, steeling herself to receive 
the next blow.
"THWACK!...THWACK!...THWACK!"

A series of rapid fire shots struck the girl as she clenched her teeth and 
tightened her butt in anticipation of the next slap. Kat, grim faced and 
determined, was delighted to see the paddle bite into the soft fleshy mounds, 
testing their bouncy resiliency, watching the spread of the reddening blush 
after each blow. She smiled to herself to see the cowering buttocks tense in 
repeated spasms in anticipation of each smack.



  
katerina