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New Book Released - Topping from the Bottom
My sixteenth book has just been released on Amazon and is available through all the usual channels as an eBook, paperback and also free to read for members of the kindle lending library.
Preface:
Liam and Alison Spencer are both in their late-thirties, have been husband and wife for 15 years, but have no children. They first had eyes for one another whilst at secondary school in Port McCroogan on the East cost of Scotland, which happened to be where both their families lived, but after getting their Highers, ended up sharing a flat in Edinburgh whilst studying at university. Three years later, Liam attained a BSc, whilst Alison got her BA and both found jobs that weren’t too far apart from one another.
Earning their own incomes had been their trigger for getting married and the inevitable search for a place they could call their own, and as luck would have it, discovered a semi-remote cottage in the Borders region that was up for auction, but it required extensive renovation work to bring it up to a habitable standard. Both their parents’ contributed towards the initial cost, leaving the happy couple to use what little savings they had to begin the restoration, but, as with most projects, they experienced pitfalls that meant more and more money was needed if they ever wanted to see their project finished.
The happy couple hit on an idea to combine their knowledge, education and experience to start their own business that, at first, was a struggle, but they persevered and it soon grew into a relatively successful enterprise whereby they offered their services on a consultative basis and dealt with all the administration themselves. Times were good.
Their consultation services found them accumulating slightly better incomes than those they’d earned when salaried employees, but most of their new-found wealth was plunged into the house. They, mainly Liam, also got into the habit of living to the limit of their means, buying expensive things that they really didn’t need, which then led to them taking out joint loans, inescapingly plunging them into considerable debt. It was okay though, they’d keep on working and eventually pay it all off, which seemed a good, sensible plan, except they’d not accounted for a recession coming along!
Companies scaled back dramatically on outsourcing certain services and bringing in consultants was a luxury they could do without. It wasn’t just the odd company either; it was the entire Spencer’s portfolio of companies. On the good side, the house was paid for and their families had been paid back, yet on the bad side, they found it increasingly difficult to repay the loans they’d taken out. Needless to say, Liam and Alison were suddenly in severe debt and with their primary source of income all but gone, times ahead were certainly going to be a challenge.
It should be noted at this point that, whenever Liam and Alison had time to relax, their healthy sexual appetites found them experimenting with BDSM, occasionally to begin with, but it soon became a regular feature of their sexual activities. It was Alison who took the brunt of her husband’s domination and would find herself being pressured to dress into expensive outfits that were, quite frankly, very impractical and uncomfortable, all to the benefit of then having to endure her backside being subjected to spankings, whippings and canings, et al, simply as a pre-cursor to Liam releasing his load. Over time, Alison’s need for orgasms were increasingly ignored and she would often satisfy herself with a vibrator whenever she was alone and able to relax, which was usually when her husband went out to catch up with what few friends he had, and would then return home drunk; the cost of a taxi back to their semi-remote house wasn’t cheap either, and then there was the usual palaver of Alison having to run her ungrateful husband into town the next day to pick up his car from some backstreet in the middle of the local town.
Despite this one-sided arrangement that Alison was growing increasingly tired of, Liam occasionally pondered what it would be like to be on the receiving end of some of the torturous thrashings he subjected his wife to, but every time she tried to suggest a role reversal, he would back down and become stroppy, thus ruining what could have been a fun evening. That stroppiness had its consequences and for the past 18 months the lovers-since-school had begun to drift even further apart.
Things were starting to go badly wrong…
Hope you enjoy my latest offering.
Tiberius X
Preface:
Liam and Alison Spencer are both in their late-thirties, have been husband and wife for 15 years, but have no children. They first had eyes for one another whilst at secondary school in Port McCroogan on the East cost of Scotland, which happened to be where both their families lived, but after getting their Highers, ended up sharing a flat in Edinburgh whilst studying at university. Three years later, Liam attained a BSc, whilst Alison got her BA and both found jobs that weren’t too far apart from one another.
Earning their own incomes had been their trigger for getting married and the inevitable search for a place they could call their own, and as luck would have it, discovered a semi-remote cottage in the Borders region that was up for auction, but it required extensive renovation work to bring it up to a habitable standard. Both their parents’ contributed towards the initial cost, leaving the happy couple to use what little savings they had to begin the restoration, but, as with most projects, they experienced pitfalls that meant more and more money was needed if they ever wanted to see their project finished.
The happy couple hit on an idea to combine their knowledge, education and experience to start their own business that, at first, was a struggle, but they persevered and it soon grew into a relatively successful enterprise whereby they offered their services on a consultative basis and dealt with all the administration themselves. Times were good.
Their consultation services found them accumulating slightly better incomes than those they’d earned when salaried employees, but most of their new-found wealth was plunged into the house. They, mainly Liam, also got into the habit of living to the limit of their means, buying expensive things that they really didn’t need, which then led to them taking out joint loans, inescapingly plunging them into considerable debt. It was okay though, they’d keep on working and eventually pay it all off, which seemed a good, sensible plan, except they’d not accounted for a recession coming along!
Companies scaled back dramatically on outsourcing certain services and bringing in consultants was a luxury they could do without. It wasn’t just the odd company either; it was the entire Spencer’s portfolio of companies. On the good side, the house was paid for and their families had been paid back, yet on the bad side, they found it increasingly difficult to repay the loans they’d taken out. Needless to say, Liam and Alison were suddenly in severe debt and with their primary source of income all but gone, times ahead were certainly going to be a challenge.
It should be noted at this point that, whenever Liam and Alison had time to relax, their healthy sexual appetites found them experimenting with BDSM, occasionally to begin with, but it soon became a regular feature of their sexual activities. It was Alison who took the brunt of her husband’s domination and would find herself being pressured to dress into expensive outfits that were, quite frankly, very impractical and uncomfortable, all to the benefit of then having to endure her backside being subjected to spankings, whippings and canings, et al, simply as a pre-cursor to Liam releasing his load. Over time, Alison’s need for orgasms were increasingly ignored and she would often satisfy herself with a vibrator whenever she was alone and able to relax, which was usually when her husband went out to catch up with what few friends he had, and would then return home drunk; the cost of a taxi back to their semi-remote house wasn’t cheap either, and then there was the usual palaver of Alison having to run her ungrateful husband into town the next day to pick up his car from some backstreet in the middle of the local town.
Despite this one-sided arrangement that Alison was growing increasingly tired of, Liam occasionally pondered what it would be like to be on the receiving end of some of the torturous thrashings he subjected his wife to, but every time she tried to suggest a role reversal, he would back down and become stroppy, thus ruining what could have been a fun evening. That stroppiness had its consequences and for the past 18 months the lovers-since-school had begun to drift even further apart.
Things were starting to go badly wrong…
Hope you enjoy my latest offering.
Tiberius X
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