The Caning of Misty Day: A Lesbian Threesome of Spanking and Sex

By Alice Dark

This is the previously unpublished second book in the Sister Mary series, a loose assemblage of lesbian erotica about spankings, canings and girl on girl love and discipline. In this 21,000 word novella, Sister Mary promises to cane Misty after she and her girlfriend are caught engaging in inappropriate behavior in the hallways of the nun's catholic school. Sister Mary believes that punishment must be delivered, otherwise girls take the wrong paths in life. But before the punishement takes place, Misty and Heather thoroughly explore one another, as well as every opportunity to escape the upcoming caning. This story is not for young folks, as the sex and whippings are explicit and erotic. Enjoy the romp through this sexy caning!

Warning: ADULTS ONLY. This 21,000 word erotica novella contains romance, masturbation, spanking, humiliation and strap-ons. This work will leave you wet and begging for more punishment!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Evil Ink
• Release date: Jul 24, 2012
• ISBN: 9781476238746

Alice Dark

I am Alice Dark, and I write erotica: BDSM, Femdom, sci-fi, horror, vampires – anything supernatural. I prefer spanking stories, though I’ll write anything that makes my girlfriend hot. She loves to read my stories, because I try to mix our own lives into each and everything that I write. Sometimes the stories are about our pasts. Sophia and I are both Catholic, and we were raised in strict families. The schools were even stricter. I was caned, and Sophia was paddled. Both of us have been hand-spanked in our homes as youths. You’d think we’d be done with it. But we’re not. Somewhere along the line, Sophia and I began to enjoy the feeling of a hand, paddle or other spanking instrument across our ass. While we both love to have our cheeks blushed, I tend to be the aggressor more often than not. The take-away, my pets, is that for us, it’s who we are.

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The Caning of Misty Day

A Lesbian Threesome of Spanking and Sex

Chapter 1

Heather shook herself awake and rubbed her still tender backside. Dawn was breaking and a thin shaft of light speared through the drapes that covered young woman's window. Both the brightness of the sunlight and the pain in her ass cheeks awakened Heather much earlier than normal. The day before, the Mother Superior of her school had caned Heather, and while the whipping had left Heather bruised and sore, the orgasm that had swept her body after the beating had more than compensated for the pain. Indeed, Heather was of a mind that the caning had actually made her own orgasm more intense.

Heather sat up in her bed and shifted her sore buttocks back and forth against the cool sheet as she reflected on the whipping - when the nun had so forcefully applied the cane to her backside. Heather had spent the entire week prior dreading the punishment, even though she wasn't sure what punishment would be applied.

Heather had earned her punishment the old fashioned way. Two weeks earlier, she had skipped summer school for a whole week. Heather skipped every day of classes thinking the nuns at Our Lady of Grief wouldn't notice her absence. She had been woefully incorrect in her assumption. Unfortunately, the week that Heather decided to skip school was the week that a new Headmistress had taken office at the Catholic school: Sister Mary Ignatius.

Just the thought of the nun sent a frightened shiver through Heather's body. But even though the tremor carried a fright through her flesh, Heather also felt lust and desire. The nun, Heather remembered, wasn't a young woman, but neither was she old. Sister Mary was about 40, with a hard and lean body underneath her nun's habit. The nun had a violently lovely face - angular, with smooth creamy skin. Sister Mary's eyes were icy blue and nearly clear.

When the nun found out that Heather had laid out of school, Sister Mary sent a note to Heather's parents threatening expulsion. Heather had managed to intercept the note and kept it away from her mother and father. When she read the contents, Heather was horrified. She had already failed a year of high school and at 19 was the oldest girl in summer school. Heather needed the classes summer school offered to get into college. So she pleaded with Sister Mary not to be expelled. Heather had promised the Mother Superior that she would do anything to stay in school.

When Heather made that promise, Sister Mary responded with a second note, delivered this time directly to Heather during her math classes. That note carried the promise of punishment, but was not at all specific. Heather remembered part of the note clearly:

If you would like to remain in school, you will report to my office on Saturday at 7 a.m. I will punish you at that time, applying the same punishment that I would to any other student in this school. Be prompt, and wear your uniform.

For a week, Heather wondered what the nun meant by the same punishment that I would to any other student in this school. Those words were especially ominous, as the Heather knew that boys in the school were punished with a cane.

She can't mean the cane, her friend and lover, Misty had said at the time. The words were meant to reassure Heather. But the breast to breast hug that the two girls shared in the hallway as Misty tried to comfort her friend was more about their afternoon dalliances with one another than true comfort. That's a boy's punishment, Misty had said.

But Misty was wrong - so very wrong. When Heather had arrived for her punishment at the appointed time, Sister Mary stripped down to a form-fitting, black body stocking to give her a freer movement than the nun's heavy black and white habit allowed. Then the nun had sent Heather to select her own cane from the cabinet, and then bend over a straight backed chair. From that point on, Heather was blurry on the details, but remembered that she had been caned on her bare backside. She remembered the whistle of the cane as Sister Mary had drawn it back, and then the sharp crack as the cane came into contact with her buttocks. Heather had to count each stroke aloud, and she remembered at least six of them, laid in like stripes across her smooth ass.

She also remembered that after the caning, the head nun's fingers found their way into Heather's pussy. Sister Mary's thumb had twiddled with her clitoris, as she jammed two more fingers deep inside of Heather's pussy. The pain in Heather's ass combined with the shivers that the nun's fingers caused had sent Heather into a near delirium of lust.

But most of all, Heather remembered the Mother Superior's final words. Sister Mary knew that Heather and Misty were lovers, though the nun did not seem to mind the girls' love for one another, despite Catholic teachings.