Spanking At The Cider Orchard: The Virgin BBW Bride

By Jaye Steed

BBW Maisie led a sheltered life amongst the traditionalist population of a remote Scottish island until she met Danny, a wealthy, handsome and caring dream guy. But wealth and good looks are not enough to give away her virginity before marriage. When Danny takes her back to his home village in rural England and gives her the wedding of her dreams, he discovers a number of strange bridal traditions including the "spanking of the bride". Will Maisie be receptive to Danny's desire to initiate his new wife's bottom into this naughty ritual?

This 11,000 word short story is for adult readers only and features explicit sex, spanking, defloration and anal play themes.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jaye Steed
• Release date: Jan 3, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301771769

Jaye Steed

Jaye Steed lives in the heart of the English countryside and loves to write about BBW heroines and those who admire them.

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Spanking at The Cider Orchard - The Virgin BBW Bride

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Jaye Steed

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Spanking at The Cider Orchard - The Virgin BBW Bride

Copyright 2013 by Jaye Steed

Danny started to relax as the waiter approached the main table, topping up the champagne glass of Maisie, his new wife of just three hours. The pomp and ceremony of the church service was behind them and Maisie was slowly losing her inhibitions as she sipped her third glass.

Dear oh dear, he quipped. What was all that about being a strict Methodist?

She answered with a mock sad look together with a slight quiver of her bottom lip. It was a look that turned him on, but he would never have dared reveal the effect it had on him.

Surely I'm allowed a wee drinkie on my wedding day, darling?

That look and that accent! My God, she's fantastic, thought Danny.

It's supposed to be my day. The happiest day of a girl's life. Maisie gave his arm a sensual stroke. You'll get all your fun later, big man!

This was the latest in a series of mysterious, slight out of character comments and hints she had been dropping in his direction over the last few days. Vague hints of what she would like her husband to do to her once married. A good old down and dirty sex session, or a traditional over the knee spanking, Danny wasn't sure, but he knew he would find out pretty soon. Despite her attractive plump, curvy frame and aggressively sexual poise, Maisie could be an ice maiden when it suited her, which had been all the time when had Danny attempted anything further than light petting during their courtship and engagement.

They met almost a year before their wedding in Maisie's small home town on one of the islands of the Outer Hebrides in North East Scotland. Somewhat isolated from the Mainland, most of the locals married neighbours and rarely ventured further than the island's shoreline. Strangers and visitors stood out, particularly the suave looking Danny, the good looking English dish who had just begun a six month contract as an IT consultant, brought in to work on the town's rapidly evolving technical infrastructure. His business had grown rapidly within two years and his willingness to work hard and travel anywhere had made him very rich indeed.

Danny found the first week hard going. Converting some of the elder town administrators to the benefits of new systems felt like knitting fog, but Maisie the pretty and plump thirty-year old blonde was far more receptive. After the first day it was clear that the accountancy degree she had recently gained through a correspondence course and summer school put her a cut above her colleagues. The second day was easier as Maisie revealed her pleasant demeanour and sense of humour. By the third day, Danny was less concerned about the colder climate, the distance of 800 miles between the Island and his home and that the strictly religious culture in this corner of Scotland meant you couldn't get a drink on Sundays. He was more interested in his new trainee.

The first thing he noticed about Maisie was her faint sweet smell, almost like fresh fruit. Her straight natural blonde hair fell over her shoulders and the thick sweaters she wore for work barely disguised her large heavy breasts. Danny began to wonder