'Sir, you could punish me by withholding my ultimate pleasure for an hour,' said Sylvie. Fern was horrified. Had the girl no dignity? Fern wanted Dr Marshall to thrash that perfect round bottom until the girl squirmed and begged for release. 'Sorry, but your chastisement isn't negotiable,' Dr Marshall said evenly. 'So get that bottom in position now before I double the thrashing you are about to get.'

The House of Compulsion is the unofficial name of an experimental reformatory. Fern Terris, a 24 year old temptress, finds herself facing 10 years in prison unless she agrees to submit to Compulsion's disciplinary regime. Fern agrees to submit thinking that Compulsion was an easy option but she soon discovers that the chastisements at Compulsion involve a wide variety of belts, canes and tawses, her pert bottom and unexpected sexual pleasures.

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The reformatory it was! The next day fern had her lawyer opt for the softer sounding option. Then she was taken to the cells below the courts to await the transport to her new punitive abode. Not that she planned to under anyone's thumb long. She was pretty, she was bright - she could make new friends and influence people. It would just take a caressing hand on some prison officer's thigh.

Fern looked up as a key grated the iron door of her cell. It swung slowly inward.

'Right lets teach you some discipline,' said a familiar voice. She looked beyond the court officer and saw Dr Marshall standing there. He held out a pair of handcuffs.

'Surely that's not necessary?' Fern said, quickly putting her arms behind her back. She was much too classy for this!

'Only till we get you in the van,' the police psychiatrist replied.

'As you wish.' Men were suckers for sexual satisfaction! She'd press her breasts against his side as they sat in the back of the vehicle. She'd move her stocking clad thigh next to his.

'Hands in front. Good Girl, that's it,'

She winced as he clicked the cold grey cuffs into place. Carefully maintaining her balance, she followed the officer and the psychiatrist to the van. She was helped in by two solicitous hands on her elbows and seated on a long low bench that ran the length of the van.

'Good luck, Miss,' the officer said, beginning to shut the doors. Fern hoped she wouldn't need it.


He stroked Fern's well spanked arse. 'Lets get you lying across your doggie basket, sweetheart with you little legs wide open.'

Oblivious to everything except her soaking heat heavy crotch, Fern obeyed. The stranger holding her leash now, she crawled over to the wicker canine bed and knelt before it. The man tugged gently at her collar, urging her forward till her soft belly settled in the central hollow, her arms and legs stretched out on either side. He put his hand between her legs.

'Such a hot little bitch,' he murmured. Further heat rushed to her groin. Fern whimpered. 'Beg nicely for my fingers,' he said softly.

Story Overview

Fern took the easy option of Compulsion, thinking it would be an easy ride; she is a bit of a spoilt brat, who has had everything her own way until now. She learns the hard way how to keep out of trouble, In the beginning she is trying to cheat the system but learns that cannot be done.

Summary - A very enjoyable book. There were times I felt really sorry for Fern, and times I was shaking my head because I knew she would get caught. She is a very likeable character.

I don't want to say too much about the book as I don't want to spoil it for you, but I must admit, I was hooked after the first couple of pages.