A Sherlockian Saturday Spanking (#satspanks #spanking #Sherlock #fanfic)

From the Secret Memoirs of Irene Adler

Much has been said and written about Sherlock Holmes, and indeed, he was a most compelling man. No one who met him could forget his singular, hawk-faced visage, his tall, lean form or brilliant, restless mind, reflected by his alertness and energy.

But few knew Holmes the man as intimately as I.

How intimately was that, Miss Adler?

He reached for my legs, drawing them high and setting my ankles on his shoulders before slapping my ass-cheek in cadence with his thrusts. 

I tore my lips away from his and gasped, “Sherlock!”

He laughed. “I’m not hurting you, am I?”

“No, but—”  I knew that the English had a predilection for spanking their women—in fact caning was known as the English vice—but I had never before encountered it and I was not sure I wanted to.

“But what?” He pulled out of me and flipped me over onto my belly, spanking me again on my available bottom.

Oh, wow...so you knew him very intimately indeed!

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