Another excerpt from the Victorian pornographic novel The Romance of Lust. After witnessing his little sister receive the rod across her bare bottom a few days before, 15-year-old Charles determines to try his governess’s birch for himself.
Miss Evelyn, for some reason or other, was out of humour that morning, and more than once spoke crossly to me for my evident inattention. At length she called me to her, and finding that I had scarcely done anything, she said—