Made in Heaven by Miss Irene Clearmont

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Made in Heaven – The tale opens with a series of conversations between the various characters that map out their relationships to each other. The mother in law, the bride to be, the groom’s nanny and the honeymoon hotel. This is to be no normal society wedding, even though it deserves to be white, because the groom is still a virgin!

Edith, the bride has a sordid past. Mrs De Vere, the groom’s mother, has plans for her son that will keep him tied to her apron strings and Florence, the nanny that she hired as a spy on her grown-up son, is desperate for love.

It now becomes plain that each and all of them have an agenda to which the actual marriage is peripheral! In a short time, Jacob, the son who has been kept in naive chastity ready for this event, will become independently wealthy as his inheritance kicks in at the age of twenty one and it is this that the women in his life are planning for… What’s more, there is ancient history to unravel as well as the consequences of events that lie deep in the past.

After the wedding will come the honeymoon in Scotland. A secluded small hotel in Oban that caters for special clients of which Edith is one. Jacob is about to embark on a series of changes to his life that will make him the man that both Edith and Mrs De Vere want. A helpless slave to their needs… As Edith and Florence bond on the vacation and as Jacob discovers that married life is not all the bed of roses that he imagined it would be.

Mrs De Vere starts to realise that she is no longer in control of the events that she has initiated. There is a dark secret that has been hidden twenty years, a secret that will change everything. Something that will make or break the three women at the heart of this novel. When it surfaces, the gloves will be off…

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Author’s Note: The femdom hotel in Oban has figured in a number of my novels, making some of the background somewhat familiar, but beware, some of the physical aspects of the island are different… I am not excessively interested in perfect continuity!

Setting: USA – Scotland

F/m, Trans/m, Humiliation, Chastity, Feminisation, Domestic BDSM, Chastity.

Strength 9/10 – 56,000 Words

Written 2016 Re-edit 2022

Excerpt : Made in Heaven

Made in Heaven

Part One. The Wedding Plans

Conversation. Wife and Lover.

‘Did he really propose?’

‘In the traditional way, a rose in his teeth on bended knee.’

‘Did you accept?’

‘How could I refuse?’

‘And us?’

‘Oh, we can carry on fucking, if I decide!’

‘And, if I proposed?’

‘I’d say ‘no’!’

‘So when’s the happy day?’

‘In six months.’

‘And after that?’

‘I’m a wife of course.’

‘No. I meant what happens to us after you are a wife?’

‘I’m not sure. Maybe we just carry on fucking!’

‘You are such a bitch!’

‘I know that I am, it’s what I do. It’s who I am!’

‘So why marry?’

‘Why not? Maybe the reason is; that it’s about time!’

‘That he’s the man that you love, that could be a reason.’

‘I don’t love him.’

‘And me?’

‘I don’t love you either, how can I love a man who is desperate to be abused? I am just along for the ride, my little pony-boy.’

‘Does he know about your naughty hobbies?’

‘No… About what I like? No… but his mother does!’

‘Have you fucked him?’

‘Of course not. He believes in chastity before marriage.’

‘The wedding night is going to be interesting.’

‘That’s what I was thinking, it’s going to be fun…’

‘Am I invited?’

‘The wedding, the night or the honeymoon?’

‘You are a bitch!’

‘I already told you. I have to be myself.’

‘OK, you are the boss. But, I don’t have to like you marrying.’

‘You do my dear, really, you do!’

‘Have I a choice?’

‘You never have a choice, I always decide.’

‘Where’s the honeymoon?’

‘I have some ideas; he’s leaving it up to me.’

‘That’s his first mistake.’

‘No it’s his second. The first was the proposal!’

‘You haven’t ever told me about him.’

‘It was none of your business.’

‘So, are you going to tell me about him then?’

‘Just what you need to know, of course.’

‘So what’s that? What do I need to know?’

‘That he’s incredibly wealthy and I am going to love it.’

‘I’m rich as well.’

‘Yes, but you are married and the money is actually hers.’

‘I want you to be mine exclusively… as a mistress.’

‘I think that the offer comes too late, dear. Anyway, I am exclusive, but not exclusively anyone’s’

‘Including this new husband of yours?’

‘I do believe that you are getting jealous, I really don’t like it at all.’

‘How can I not get envious? I love you, Edith. I just so wish that you were mine.’

‘You are starting to irritate me…’

‘That may be, but I have to say it now or there’ll never be another chance.’

‘You are so right, now I know that I am doing the right thing.’

‘What marrying some weak-chinned, old-money-twerp from the Hamptons? That’s so wrong for you! You are better than that, Edith!’

‘I think that the time has come for us to call it a day!’

‘Please, Edith, I’m so sorry, please don’t get dressed and go!’

‘I can do what I want! That’s the lesson for today.’

‘But, what about us?’

‘That’s over now. ‘Us’ is all in the past now.’

‘You can’t leave…’

‘Who’s going to stop me? You are fettered tight to a bed and the door is unlocked!’

‘Well, at least throw me the key.’

‘Don’t worry, I’ll leave it on reception. In the morning the chamber-maid will unlock you!’

‘Fuck, Edith, fuck you! You owe me!’

‘I owe you nothing. You pay me, that’s the basis of our friendship. Just because you buy me a meal or two doesn’t give you any rights. I just like fucking your mind! Now then, be a good little boy and lie still until the morning! It will give you time to think.’

‘You can’t do this, bitch! Leave me here like this, fucking get here now and free me.’

‘What did you say?’

‘Bitch!’

‘Oh dear, now you have made a sad mistake. I think that your wife is going to have something to say when you get home!’

‘Are you blackmailing me with a threat to tell her about our affair?’

‘This an affair? I don’t think so, this was never an affair, it was just a cock that I occasionally sat on, that’s all! I would never break the promise that I made at the start and blackmail you…’

‘Edith, what are you doing?’

‘I’m going to give you a proper thrashing, that’s what. Don’t worry, I’ll keep all the cuts below the neckline, it’s up to you to hide them for the next few weeks from your rich little wifey…’

‘Shit, Edith, don’t do this. Please, it’s just a misunderstanding, I just can’t bear the thought that you will belong to someone else!’

‘I’ll never belong to anybody, you really don’t get it, do you?’

‘Jesus, Edith, don’t fucking gag me, please don’t do that!’

‘I’m sorry, I can’t have you screaming and shouting the whole place down. Fifty strokes of the cane take a while to do properly…’

‘Mm.’

‘That’s right, darling. This is going to hurt; and since it is a punishment there’s going to be no little relief from my stilettos at the end. Just give me a moment to get my gloves on, the handles of these crops always make my hands sore…’

‘Mm.’

‘Fifty! I’ve said it now, so here we go, are you ready? In a nice neat pattern, I promise that the cuts will last months… but at least it will look so elegant!’

Excerpt from Made in Heaven