A Lady in Training

By M.S. Volny

When she is sent to a mysterious institute Elizabeth has no idea what to expect. Her guardian refused to disclose any information about the institute's mission or her purpose there. She is unceremoniously deposited on the steps and left to wait for someone to answer the door.

Dr. Thomas Thames has a long and storied history of training young women to become proper brides for their future husbands. His fees are handsome, his results impeccable. But when he first lays eyes on Elizabeth he knows she will be different from all the other women he has known. Her luscious curves call to him and each day he spends training her in the arts of pleasuring a man brings him one step closer to claiming her for himself.

Will Elizabeth submit? And will Dr. Thames be able to win her heart?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Thirteenth Line Publications
• Release date: Jul 7, 2023

M.S. Volny

M.S. Volny is one pen name of a husband and wife writing duo. Steamy m/f omegaverse stories. So far working at novella length (approx. 20k words) but gearing up to release a novel in the spring. We hope you enjoy!

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A Lady in Training

Book 1

by

M.S. Volny

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This book is a work of fiction. All characters, companies, organizations, products and events in this book, other than those that are clearly in the public domain, are fictitious, and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, companies, organizations, events, or products, is purely coincidental.

All characters depicted in this story are 18 years or older.

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Table of Contents

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter One

Elizabeth

Despite my pleading I was told nothing about Bond Lodge or the mysterious Dr. Thames who resided there. My guardian only said that I was to attend this house and all would be explained upon my arrival. It was all quite sudden and somewhat upsetting. But Maggie had packed a chest of my belongings for me and the driver had been summoned one morning and that was that.

We rode in the two-horse carriage for nearly half a day until the sea came into view. We passed a hamlet and wound our way along a narrow cart track until we came to a very handsome villa standing half a mile from the shore. The driveway was paved with brick, it had arched windows on both floors and two large, wooden double doors at the entrance.

Harry, the driver, removed my chest from the luggage rack himself. He was a sturdy man. He lumbered up the steps with it and deposited it next to the entrance. Then he returned to the carriage, opened the door and lowered the step.

Still feeling somewhat insulted by all this secrecy, I nevertheless stepped out, thanked him and mounted the steps to the entrance with the intent of keeping my dignity in tact. I glanced over my shoulder in time to see him close the door to the carriage, mount the driver’s seat and urge the horses on with a swift snap of the reins.

As the carriage disappeared from view down the cart track I turned back to the door. There I was, alone and with very little means of my own. Obviously at the whims of whatever and whoever waited behind those doors. I’d never been the sort to lament my circumstances. So, steeling myself and holding my head high, I lifted a hand to the knocker and brought it down three times.

The doors were thick enough that no sound could be heard from inside. I stood and waited for what felt like a minute before raising my hand to try again.

It