James is being initiated into a very special secret society: one of pleasure and of pain, of service and of submission. He knows he wants this – wants to give himself to Zoe, to learn what she has to teach him – but he’s nervous, too; the Morpheus Club keep their practices a close secret, and even as he slides into the stockings and suspenders Zoe has told him to wear under his clothes he’s not entirely certain what he’s letting himself in for.

That’s where Rosie comes in. She’s been a member for a while, and she’s learned what the Club asks of its initiates. As the meeting begins she’s bound and exposed, ready to help Zoe show James everything he’ll be asked to learn. He’s not as experienced as she is, of course; not as accustomed to holding the positions, not as used to breathing through the exquisite pain of a spanking. But as he begins to learn the ropes and gets his first red bottom, he knows he’s desperate to learn more.

It’s time for another meeting of mysterious secret spanking society the Morpheus Club, and this month Zoe means to take full advantage of Rosie’s tight breast bondage. She’ll be left with a truly impressive set of bruises after such a thorough strapping – and they’ll match the angry red welts on her bottom, too.

James, of course, doesn’t get off lightly. He’s subjected to sensations he’s only ever dreamed of as Zoe grips, twists and paddles his vulnerable, exposed balls, leaving him moaning and writhing in an agony of pleasure and pain.

He’s learning the ropes, clearly – starting to understand the positions, figuring out how his new Mistress wants him to respond when she asks him a question, forming a bond with his fellow sub. But that doesn’t mean there isn’t still a great deal more to learn, and after Zoe strides from the room it’s clear he’s already anticipating the next lesson!

Rosie and I have been having a lot of fun getting messy - we're both covered in milkshake and syrup - and now it's time to clean up. But we just can't keep our hands off each other!

Rosie has been exploring her more Domme side recently, and agreed to let me film our latest session to share here. First, she warms me up with playful slaps and bites, the crop and the cane bundle, but her sadism really shines through when she starts teasing me, and edging me. She knows just how to get me right to the brink of orgasm, before stopping and denying me. It's not long before I'm incredibly frustrated, but she's not bored of this game yet.

It’s time I put you to use, my little pleasure device! I saw the hottest guy at the club last night and just couldn’t get him out of my mind. He was so hot that I even dreamt about him, and now I’m fucking horny and wet. But..I don’t see why I should have to do any work to fix that! I’m going to ride your face, thinking about him and how good he’d feel, while you lick my pussy. I won’t be thinking of you at all so you’d better not interrupt my fantasy. Taste how wet he made me and show me that you’re at least useful in some capacity. I know a real man like him would fuck me properly, so put your tongue to work on my clit while I continue to think about his hard cock sliding into this wet pussy, my little cucky sex toy. Pleasure me or suffer the consequences, because none of this is about you. I simply don’t care if you get nothing from this. You should be grateful to lay on the floor, pleasuring my wet, hairy pussy while I daydream about a real man who could fill my pussy and make me moan and cum again and again. You should know by now that none of this pleasure is for the likes of you, so get to work and stop whining selfishly about your satisfaction. All I care about is trying to get off using my little sex toy - which is you. Do your job and don’t you dare disappoint me...

It’s time I put you to use, my little pleasure device! I saw the hottest guy at the club last night and just couldn’t get him out of my mind. He was so hot that I even dreamt about him, and now I’m fucking horny and wet. But..I don’t see why I should have to do any work to fix that! I’m going to ride your face, thinking about him and how good he’d feel, while you lick my pussy. I won’t be thinking of you at all so you’d better not interrupt my fantasy. Taste how wet he made me and show me that you’re at least useful in some capacity. I know a real man like him would fuck me properly, so put your tongue to work on my clit while I continue to think about his hard cock sliding into this wet pussy, my little cucky sex toy. Pleasure me or suffer the consequences, because none of this is about you. I simply don’t care if you get nothing from this. You should be grateful to lay on the floor, pleasuring my wet, hairy pussy while I daydream about a real man who could fill my pussy and make me moan and cum again and again. You should know by now that none of this pleasure is for the likes of you, so get to work and stop whining selfishly about your satisfaction. All I care about is trying to get off using my little sex toy - which is you. Do your job and don’t you dare disappoint me...

With a new hire on the sales floor, it falls to old hand Blake to spill the tea on the company’s rather old-fashioned approach to employee discipline. But can anything prepare the rather naïve Matilda for the indignities to come?

Once the boss has arrived – and Blake has made their hasty exit – Matilda finds herself shockingly exposed, bent trembling over a wooden chair still wearing her painful high heels. It cannot be said that she takes her paddling well, exactly, but take it she does – and with a bit of luck this will be all the motivation she needs to listen to instructions a little more carefully in future!

When James finds an old school uniform packed away in his attic, his first thought is to throw it away. Rosie has another idea: it does look like it would be a perfect fit, and neither of them are against a little roleplay. Seeing his wife dressed up as an old-fashioned schoolgirl, James’s interest is immediately piqued: she’s got the kneesocks and everything! A sudden ring on the doorbell interrupts all thoughts of playtime, though, leaving James to field their nosiest new neighbour alone.

When Zoe asks to use the facilities before she leaves, he can hardly refuse – but inevitably the Neighbourhood Watch busybody stumbles across an awkward, impatient Rosie, sat on the bed wishing she’d had time to get changed back into her own clothes. The one saving grace is that she assumes James has a step-sister playing truant, leaving the embarrassed couple to go along with the ruse.

It’s time for another meeting of mysterious secret spanking society the Morpheus Club, and this month Zoe means to take full advantage of Rosie’s tight breast bondage. She’ll be left with a truly impressive set of bruises after such a thorough strapping – and they’ll match the angry red welts on her bottom, too.

James, of course, doesn’t get off lightly. He’s subjected to sensations he’s only ever dreamed of as Zoe grips, twists and paddles his vulnerable, exposed balls, leaving him moaning and writhing in an agony of pleasure and pain.

He’s learning the ropes, clearly – starting to understand the positions, figuring out how his new Mistress wants him to respond when she asks him a question, forming a bond with his fellow sub. But that doesn’t mean there isn’t still a great deal more to learn, and after Zoe strides from the room it’s clear he’s already anticipating the next lesson!

It’s time for another meeting of mysterious secret spanking society the Morpheus Club, and this month Zoe means to take full advantage of Rosie’s tight breast bondage. She’ll be left with a truly impressive set of bruises after such a thorough strapping – and they’ll match the angry red welts on her bottom, too.

James, of course, doesn’t get off lightly. He’s subjected to sensations he’s only ever dreamed of as Zoe grips, twists and paddles his vulnerable, exposed balls, leaving him moaning and writhing in an agony of pleasure and pain.

He’s learning the ropes, clearly – starting to understand the positions, figuring out how his new Mistress wants him to respond when she asks him a question, forming a bond with his fellow sub. But that doesn’t mean there isn’t still a great deal more to learn, and after Zoe strides from the room it’s clear he’s already anticipating the next lesson!

James is being initiated into a very special secret society: one of pleasure and of pain, of service and of submission. He knows he wants this – wants to give himself to Zoe, to learn what she has to teach him – but he’s nervous, too; the Morpheus Club keep their practices a close secret, and even as he slides into the stockings and suspenders Zoe has told him to wear under his clothes he’s not entirely certain what he’s letting himself in for.

That’s where Rosie comes in. She’s been a member for a while, and she’s learned what the Club asks of its initiates. As the meeting begins she’s bound and exposed, ready to help Zoe show James everything he’ll be asked to learn. He’s not as experienced as she is, of course; not as accustomed to holding the positions, not as used to breathing through the exquisite pain of a spanking. But as he begins to learn the ropes and gets his first red bottom, he knows he’s desperate to learn more.

And this, of course, is just the beginning – there are plenty more initiation rites to follow...

James is being initiated into a very special secret society: one of pleasure and of pain, of service and of submission. He knows he wants this – wants to give himself to Zoe, to learn what she has to teach him – but he’s nervous, too; the Morpheus Club keep their practices a close secret, and even as he slides into the stockings and suspenders Zoe has told him to wear under his clothes he’s not entirely certain what he’s letting himself in for.

That’s where Rosie comes in. She’s been a member for a while, and she’s learned what the Club asks of its initiates. As the meeting begins she’s bound and exposed, ready to help Zoe show James everything he’ll be asked to learn. He’s not as experienced as she is, of course; not as accustomed to holding the positions, not as used to breathing through the exquisite pain of a spanking. But as he begins to learn the ropes and gets his first red bottom, he knows he’s desperate to learn more.

And this, of course, is just the beginning – there are plenty more initiation rites to follow...

There’s clearly something to these workplace spankings as a motivational technique: yet again new girl Zoe is on top, with senior manager Rosie having made a surging comeback and avoided the company paddle. So that just leaves...

Blake proves an extremely sore loser in more ways than one. They try everything in their power to get out of the punishment, but their colleagues are having none of it. Rosie even goes so far as to call Blake’s partner to make sure their humiliation won’t end when their workday does!

Zoe gets them up on the meeting room table, bottom exposed and legs spread, wriggling and complaining with every shameful stroke. The spanking that follows is thorough, public and perhaps a little longer than required, with Zoe very keen to ensure the message hits home. After all, Blake did handle her so very roughly the first time she was in the line of fire.