Jane Marwood Stories

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Jane Marwood, Governess Ch. 01

by harrietmarwood on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

On London's Great Portland Street, there is a row of gloomy mansions that have not changed appreciably in the last century. There blossomed the romance of Michael Lovel and Jane Marwood. It was a story so bizarre in its beginnings, so fraught with suffering in its outcome, that the old house, which witnessed its birth and infancy, might well look melancholy...

Jane Marwood, Governess Ch. 03

by harrietmarwood on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

This story contains aspects of female domination and male humiliation. If you're not one of those (Grown up) boys who would like to have their little bottoms bared and spanked, I advice you NOT to read it. If you want me to continue with the story, please leave a lovely little comment, and rate it generously. All characters are over 18. ----------------...

Jane Marwood, Governess Ch. 02

by harrietmarwood on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

Special thanks to Jane Marwood who helped edit the text. All characters are over 18. -------------------------------------------------- The cool porcelain tiles send shivers up through Michael's spine as he stepped into the bathroom. He was met by a feminine perfumed scent that for some reason made him feel even more vulnerable, subjugated as he was at...

Taken Firmly in Hand

by JulianWinslow on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

This work was inspired by the delicious stories of LitEro author jane marwood. Apologies in advance for any words lifted to best describe the scene. In the words of one of her characters: "Your physical manipulation has been exemplary and diligent." Nicely done, Jane. ***** Edward stood before the seated girl. He stood naked, with legs widely parted; hands...

The Loving Wives

by albert1er on Mar 31, 2020
Loving Wives

Nick Jordan was twenty two years old and was turning into a very nice young man when he arrived back from university to live at home with his parents. He had already been accepted for a job at an oil company that bought oil from oil producing countries and distributed it to users throughout the UK and Europe. He had studied Chemistry at Queen Mary Univers...

The Girls College Ch. 02

by TF2123 on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

The car drove through the huge front gates to London Girls College, parking itself in front of a large brick building with a triangular metal roof. Large blue metal letters above the big wooden doors spelled out "The Jane Marwood Hall". Above the letters was a large dark blue insignia with white letters on it reading "LGC". "Paul," spoke the voice of Miss S...

The Wanderings of Amy Ch. 00

by caligula97236 on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Introduction - Author's notes about "The Wanderings of Amy" and other erotic discipline fiction The "Wanderings of Amy" was my first effort to write fiction of any sort. I had prior experience writing works of non-fiction, journalism, and academic research. However, I had always wanted to write fiction and have had ideas for a couple of political novels for...

The Girls College Ch. 09

by TF2123 on Jul 31, 2018
Fetish

The sun had risen over London, birds were excitedly chirping as many people started their daily commute. It was Wednesday the sixth of September, the summer holidays were over. As the bright rays of sunlight kissed the glistening windows of London Girls' College for the first time that day, Paul Edwards was already wide awake. He had been, quite rudely, awo...

The Girls College Ch. 03

by TF2123 on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

While aimlessly wandering around the front of the Jane Marwood Hall, Paul was approached from behind by a short, thin girl with jet black hair and her taller brunette acquaintance. He was brought to his knees and his hands that were previously covering his genitals were parted away so that his insipid manhood was exposed to them. He nervously looked up at t...

Go Off The Rail... And You're

by jane marwood on Sep 11, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Cal looked across at the monitor, watching the multi-dimensional picture flick into life as his eyes rested upon the open space above the gleaming white Manumite table. Rob 1 and 4 still playing up on their 'go-slow', he thought as he stood upright and emptied the flask in one gulp. He watched the robotics as they churned out length after length of perfect...