James is being initiated into a very special secret society: one of pleasure and of pain, of service and of submission. He knows he wants this – wants to give himself to Zoe, to learn what she has to teach him – but he’s nervous, too; the Morpheus Club keep their practices a close secret, and even as he slides into the stockings and suspenders Zoe has told him to wear under his clothes he’s not entirely certain what he’s letting himself in for.

That’s where Rosie comes in. She’s been a member for a while, and she’s learned what the Club asks of its initiates. As the meeting begins ...

James is being initiated into a very special secret society: one of pleasure and of pain, of service and of submission. He knows he wants this – wants to give himself to Zoe, to learn what she has to teach him – but he’s nervous, too; the Morpheus Club keep their practices a close secret, and even as he slides into the stockings and suspenders Zoe has told him to wear under his clothes he’s not entirely certain what he’s letting himself in for.

That’s where Rosie comes in. She’s been a member for a while, and she’s learned what the Club asks of its initiates. As the meeting begins she’s bound and exposed, ready to help Zoe show James everything he’ll be asked to learn. He’s not as experienced as she is, of course; not as accustomed to holding the positions, not as used to breathing through the exquisite pain of a spanking. But as he begins to learn the ropes and gets his first red bottom, he knows he’s desperate to learn more.

And this, of course, is just the beginning – there are plenty more initiation rites to follow...