So in HH's house I spend many a quiet moment browsing the book shelves looking for the in between stuff hidden openly amongst the classics and modern novels and history books.
But on my last visit I was in the mood for something downright kinky and ventured into the secret kinky library where all the explicit books live.
And there I found the following book!
For those of you not familiar with The Mahound it describes a Scotsman's adventures in Africa where he has a harem of slave girls to cultivate and take sexual pleasure from. Any girl who displeases him or the King gets soundly whipped and the main protagonista is Mary, an English girl captured by the King's men and is routinely beaten because she refuses to give in to the King's sexual demands. In short it's a very kinky book!
And I was very shocked to see it in HH's private kinky library. Not because it was out of place there, no not at all. But because I had read that book many years ago. When I was 10 or 11 in fact (I was an advanced reader for my age)!
It belonged to my Mother and was one of many similar books I discovered hidden at home over the years. And the long held and deeply buried suspicion that my Mother is kinky came bubbling to the surface again. Causing me to have a miniature freak out.
I really don't want to have my suspicions confirmed!
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Wow, the kinkiest thing I read at that age was Heinlein. Ok, spanking to orgasm is pretty kinky...
I read one of my mother's in which the girl was tied to a yacht's mast and then enjoyed until she enjoyed. And yes, they did paddle her and other painful things.
My mom caught me reading it when she should have been entertaining her sisters-in-law and immediately 'lent' it to one of my aunts. I never saw it again and can't remember (never knew?) the name. BUT I am sure that it was kinky and that I'd know it again. lol.
Finding out more than one wants to know about one's parents' sexuality is creepy, isn't it?
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Why don't you want to have your suspicions confirmed? You know about us, you know we are parents, you know we have children your age and you know we share your kinks. But family taboos run very deep in our psyches, don't they?
Hahaha - blasts from the past are great!
I wrote about my young experience finding 'exit to eden' in a used bookstore based on one of This Girl's posts about 'The Story of O'
( http://bit.ly/7OPFcL - for the original post)
What made me laugh when I read your post, was less than a year after finding exit to eden I discovered the same book on my father's bookshelf at his vacation house. :P
This reminds me of how I'd always wanted to read Juanita Carberry's Happy Valley memoir... We discovered it a while back on a bookshelf upstairs in my parents' house - and it fell open right at the page describing her being thrashed by her governess!!
EmmaJane, it's always a shock to discover that our parents are as human as we are.
That can be a very emotionally healthy moment between you all.
Warm hugs,
Paul.
This reminds me of my daughter, who also refuses to know in spite of the fact that she really does know. Even funnier, she tells me a lot about her (non-kinky) sex life, then if I look like responding, she actually heads me off "Don't tell me! Don't tell me!" As Master Retep says, those taboos do seem to run deep.
Anna
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