Friday, May 22, 2015

"You're playing with fire" - The Alpha's Hunger #SatSpanks

Thank you for stopping by and happy Saturday! The kids are out of school, and we're getting ready to head to the mountains for the summer. The only sad thing for me is that our closest family friends (they have children of matching genders and ages so we do everything together) are moving away, so when we leave we'll be saying goodbye. :( I know, endings are also beginnings, so my kids will be making new best friends and expanding and growing that way in the year to come.

I'm sharing from The Alpha's Hunger today. In it, Ben, the alpha wolf, is afraid to have sex with Ashley for fear he'll mark her, which could seriously injure her since she's a human. Ashley doesn't understand why he rejects her when his desire is so obvious. Here's what happens when she trails him into the shower...

“Get out,” he gritted through clenched teeth.
She flinched but didn’t move. “I’d like to help you with that,” she said, her eyes flicking to his aching cock. Her nipples stood out in pebbled tips, her naked form almost too beautiful to take in.
He bit back the groan of longing that rose in his throat. His vision was razor-sharp, teeth elongating. He took several breaths to get control. “Get out,” he croaked. “You’re playing with fire.”
“Maybe I like fire,” she said softly, taking another step forward.
“Ashley,” he bit out, “You don’t know what I would do to you.”


The Alpha’s Hunger
When she took a short rest on the floor of her cubicle while working late, the last thing Ashley Bell expected was to wake up with the company’s notoriously hard-assed owner and CEO, Ben Stone, standing over her. The offer of a ride home is a bigger surprise, but the biggest shock of all comes when Ben asks her to work for him as his personal assistant.


Despite some misgivings about his intentions, Ashley accepts the position, but she has barely started the job when a phone call turns her life on its head. Her twin sister has been kidnapped, and the price for her life is Ashley’s help in a secret plot to destroy Ben’s company. But she soon discovers that Ben has a far more terrifying secret of his own.


From the moment he first crossed paths with Ashley, the beautiful young human from marketing, Ben has been consumed by her. When her life is threatened by his enemies he casts aside caution and fights with the rage of a beast defending his mate. Not sure he can trust her, yet determined to protect her, Ben kidnaps Ashley, planning to keep her under his watch for as long as necessary.


Ashley is none too happy with the situation, but a hard bare-bottom spanking changes her attitude… and leaves her begging for more. Though Ben knows a human girl is no match for the fearsome lusts of an alpha wolf, she ignites in him a hunger he can barely contain. Can he resist the urge to mark her as his own and take her harder than she can imagine?


Publisher’s Note: The Alpha’s Hunger contains spankings, sexual scenes, anal play, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.


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Wednesday, May 20, 2015

"You must want another spanking" - Ashley asks for it in The Alpha's Hunger

He didn’t touch her. “Go to bed, Ashley,” he said, sounding tired.
Determination made her brave. “Fuck you,” she ventured.
In less than a second she found herself pinned to the bed by a solid hand at her nape, and her panties down. Ben hadn’t even moved from his place, he simply twisted in his seat to hold her captive.
“I think you must want another spanking,” he said.
“Yes,” she panted.
She heard him suck in his breath. He didn’t move. He didn’t lessen the grip on the back of her neck, but he didn’t spank her either.
She remained perfectly still.
Then his palm fell on her ass, fast and furious. She tried to keep still, since she had asked for it, but that only lasted a few moments before the sting set in. Then, she wriggled and bucked, twisted and clenched to dodge the punishing blows.
She bit her lips to keep from crying out. She didn’t want him to stop. She wanted it all—everything he had to give. Her bottom warmed under his hand, the initial sting fading after twenty or so spanks, turning into a delicious burn as he continued. It hurt, but it also felt good. She craved each stinging slap as it fell on her bare ass. She offered herself up to him, surrendered to his dominance. A pulsing heat grew in her sex, fueling the coil of need within her.
Abruptly, he stopped and released her.
She waited in tingling anticipation, opening her legs wider in a clear invitation.
“Go to bed,” he repeated.
It felt like cold water thrown in her face. For a moment, she couldn’t breathe, the indignity of being spanked and sent to bed too much. But desire made her bold. She scrambled off the bed and climbed over him, straddling his waist and pushing her breasts in his face.
His face twisted, as if in pain. “Don’t,” he grated. Yet one of his hands was already crushing her breast, the other kneading her ass. His grip was bruising, demanding, almost painful. She smashed her body against his, wanting more. His hot mouth landed on her hardened nipple, biting through her bra. Both nipples tightened, tingling for his touch. Her pussy clenched in eager spasms.
He shifted his grip, clamping one arm around her waist and reaching for her pussy with his free hand, rubbing over the silk gusset of her panties.
She lurched at the shock of contact with her most sensitive area, but he held her in place, his fingers slipping inside to slide roughly along her weeping slit.
“Ben,” she groaned.
He dipped two fingers inside her and at the same time, shoved her t-shirt up and yanked it off her with one hand. As his fingers twisted and thrust inside her, he yanked down one side of her bra. His lips fell on her nipple, teeth grazed, tongue flicked as he tugged the bra down to her waist.
Her fingers fumbled with the clasp and she tossed it to the floor.
He thrust his fingers inside her again, hitting her g-spot and making her legs lose all strength. If he hadn’t been holding her up, she would have collapsed to the floor. But he didn’t slow down, he kept finger-fucking her until he had her dancing on his lap, the penetration sending her hips into fantastic gyrations. His cock bulged in his jeans beneath her, impressive in size. She wrapped her arms around his neck, clinging to him for stability as he made her squirm with overpowering need. Just as she was about to come, he withdrew his fingers, still wet from her juices, and pressed one against her anus.
She jerked, trying to hide it from him. He held her fast, pushing insistently as his other hand came from the front. He shoved two fingers—oh God, was that three? inside her pussy, as one digit breached her back hole.
She bit into his shirt and screamed through closed teeth, holding still.
No one had touched her back hole before. Mess with the bull, you get the horns. Ashley had known Ben Stone would be intense, but she hadn’t expected things to go this way, this fast.
He alternated penetration—first thrusting into her pussy, then her ass, filling her, stretching her, sending her over the edge. Her eyes rolled back in her head, she mewled and yarled like a cat in heat, completely out of control.
The sensations cascaded through her—pussy, clit and anus all hit with stimulation at once. She arched, shoving her breast against his mouth. The moment, he sucked her nipple back into his mouth with a hard pull, she came apart. Throwing her head back, her body bucked on its own accord when the climax began to rock through her. The room spun and her skin burned, scorched in every place Ben Stone touched her.

Before she’d caught her breath, her reality tipped and she found herself on the bed, with Ben easing his fingers out of her. His face held none of the relaxation she experienced, his eyebrows drawn together in pain.


The Alpha’s Hunger
When she took a short rest on the floor of her cubicle while working late, the last thing Ashley Bell expected was to wake up with the company’s notoriously hard-assed owner and CEO, Ben Stone, standing over her. The offer of a ride home is a bigger surprise, but the biggest shock of all comes when Ben asks her to work for him as his personal assistant.

Despite some misgivings about his intentions, Ashley accepts the position, but she has barely started the job when a phone call turns her life on its head. Her twin sister has been kidnapped, and the price for her life is Ashley’s help in a secret plot to destroy Ben’s company. But she soon discovers that Ben has a far more terrifying secret of his own.

From the moment he first crossed paths with Ashley, the beautiful young human from marketing, Ben has been consumed by her. When her life is threatened by his enemies he casts aside caution and fights with the rage of a beast defending his mate. Not sure he can trust her, yet determined to protect her, Ben kidnaps Ashley, planning to keep her under his watch for as long as necessary.

Ashley is none too happy with the situation, but a hard bare-bottom spanking changes her attitude… and leaves her begging for more. Though Ben knows a human girl is no match for the fearsome lusts of an alpha wolf, she ignites in him a hunger he can barely contain. Can he resist the urge to mark her as his own and take her harder than she can imagine?

Publisher’s Note: The Alpha’s Hunger contains spankings, sexual scenes, anal play, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

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Tuesday, May 19, 2015

Reunion by Maggie Ryan - Victorian Age Play

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Maggie Ryan is visiting today with a yummy excerpt from Reunion, her newest installment in her Victoiran ageplay series.  

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The girls followed him, their bottoms heated but their hearts lighter. It had not been the horrifying ordeal Louisa had envisioned—not that she cared to ever repeat the experience. However, when she stepped into the nave and her Papa opened his arms, she flew into them, and knew without a doubt that it would be a very long time before she did something naughty again. When she informed him of that as he settled her on his lap in the carriage, he chuckled and bent to kiss her.
"I wonder how long my little one will keep that vow, especially knowing we leave for Hunter's Ridge tomorrow. I seem to remember a very sweet and saucy little miss will be waiting at the end of our trip."
"Papa!" Louisa said, and then giggled. "Lucy is a married woman now. I'm sure she is quite the obedient wife."
"Did your lesson on the ninth commandment not take?" Edward teased, as she squirmed a bit on his lap. "You, too, are a married woman, Lady Wintercrest, and yet I can feel your paddled bottom squirming on my lap. We all adore Lucy but, my love, even you must admit the likelihood of our precious Lucy turning into Saint Lucille is highly unlikely." He grinned and chuckled. "Besides, even I would miss the spirit that often causes my niece to have her own backside heated." He patted his wife's bottom, chuckling at her slight wiggle before she moaned and pressed her bum into his palm.



Reunion
In this, the third book of the best-selling Hunter’s Ridge series, twin sisters, Louisa and Lucy, are looking forward to reuniting after several months apart. Though they correspond regularly, letters are nothing compared to being together, sharing their lives, and whispering their secrets to one another.
Anticipation has caused both to be naughtier than usual—but their husbands, who are also very strict Papas, have no hesitation in reminding them what happens when their Little brides test the rules.
After a very educational evening visit to Miss Eleanor Summers' school, Louisa’s eyes are opened to what might be if she continues her bratty ways—and her attitude is quickly adjusted. Lord Edward Wintercrest has not only taken possession of an intriguing box from Eleanor to share with his best friend and Lucy’s Papa, Lord Lucas Huntington, he has also ensured that the long carriage ride to Hunter’s Ridge will offer his precious little lady comfort and distraction from boredom.
Lucas’ family is excited about the upcoming visit as they prepare for the holidays and the final ball of the season. And Lord Stefan Northbridge is not one to sit idly aside when there is a chance to do a bit of matchmaking. Will Franny be able to trust another suitor after her narrow escape from the clutches of Lord Drakemore?
Is Ettie ready to put away her childhood toys as she enters the grown-up world, or is she looking for a man far more like her brother than Lucas realizes?
Only a few things are certain: no matter what the future holds for the others at Hunter’s Ridge, both Lucy and Louisa will continue to be cherished and coddled by their husbands—and their Papas will always be there to remind them of their vows to submit. With their unwavering love for these precious women, and unfaltering attention to their backsides whenever they step out of line, this reunion exceeds both sisters' expectations.
Once again, Maggie Ryan, the queen of Victorian ageplay erotica, combines love, friendship, humor, and delicious scenes of discipline and lust to tell a story that is as heartwarming as it is sexy.


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Monday, May 18, 2015

A Mouth-Soaping for Kara - Brody's Little Brat by Adaline Raine

Hi Renee!

Thanks so much for sharing a snippet of my newest release part of the five book set, Little Haven: An Age Play Collection, published by Stormy Night Publications.

In this scene Kara has been sent to the bathroom. She is in her teenage mindset and not feeling well, but it doesn't excuse her attitude and behavior towards her boyfriend and Daddy, Brody.

Snippet:

Kara went into the bathroom, sure that she had some sort of punishment coming, and sat down on the edge of the tub. He never disciplined her for bad language before, but she had really been disrespectful. He appeared in the doorway a few minutes later then stepped inside to join her.

First of all, when I ask you a question I expect an answer. Secondly, do not curse at me especially in a way where you also put yourself down.” Brody motioned for her to come over. “I'm going to wash your mouth out with soap and since you've been holding things in again, I've got something else that will loosen you up. I’ve seen you holding your stomach the past few days, and this will help.”

Kara didn't like the sound of that at all! She padded over to him and watched in a mixture of fascination and horror as he lathered up a washcloth with soap and water. Suds appeared in the soft rag as she focused on it and in seconds it was brought up to her lips. She opened her mouth obediently but gagged as the bitter taste hit her tongue.

No matter how old you are, you do not speak to your Daddy in such a manner.”

Why couldn't he just shut up? His words made her feel terrible and caused her stomach to churn in knots on top of the other issues. Sometimes his punishments had the ability to tug her to a more adult mindset but this one kept her firmly rooted.

Go ahead and spit it out.” Brody pointed to the sink and she hurried to comply.

I'm sorry. I will try my best not to give you such an attitude or curse.” She forced a small smile, her mouth still gross from the soap, and blinked up at him.

Bend over the tub and take down your pants.”

Kara trembled a little at his order, confused since they were still in the bathroom, but moved as he instructed. “Yes, Daddy.”
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Blurb:

Tucked in among the lakes and snowy woods of Minnesota, the tiny community of Little Haven is a place where couples who engage in age play are welcomed. Among its inhabitants are five women—Claire, Kara, Angela, Bailey, and Tabitha—each of whom has a man she knows as her loving daddy.

Little Haven features five brand-new titles from five top erotic romance authors. This collection includes:

Daddy’s Little Sweetheart, by Meredith O’Reilly
Claire’s life is exactly the way she wants it to be. During the week she’s an adult with a full-time job, and on the weekends Jensen is her daddy and she’s his little girl, free to relax, play with toys, and cuddle in his arms. But when Claire starts missing meals routinely and coming home from work more stressed than he’s ever seen her, Jensen knows that something needs to change, and he decides that Claire needs more than just a weekend as a little. Will Claire trust her daddy’s judgment, or will she spend the next ten days with a very sore bottom?

Brody’s Little Brat, by Adaline Raine
When life starts to get out of hand for Kara, her boyfriend, Brody, decides that it is time for him to take charge. She needs a firm but compassionate daddy, and he loves her more than enough to give her exactly what she needs. From now on he will be ready to spank her soundly when her rebellious behavior warrants it, build her up when she is down on herself, and even take her to the town doctor for an exam when she is ill. Kara blossoms under Brody’s tender care, but can she really trust that her daddy will always be there for her?

Daddy’s Little Angela, by Alex Reynolds
Even though her own daddy is always more than ready to spank her bare bottom when she is naughty, Angela sometimes can’t help feeling superior to the other women in Little Haven, particularly the ones who act the youngest. But her daddy will not tolerate her being mean to others, and after she makes fun of another girl and hurts her feelings badly, he decides that some very thorough, embarrassing discipline is needed. Angela will be spanked, bathed, made to wear baby clothes, and treated like a very little girl until her daddy is sure that she has learned her lesson.

Bailey’s Little Adventure, by Summer Graystone
Bailey loves role-playing as daddy’s naughty little girl, and nothing is more fun than dressing like a teen and bratting her husband, who is always ready to punish her properly before pleasuring her more than she would have thought possible. When she discovers that he would like to tie her up so that she is completely vulnerable and at his mercy, she trusts him to keep her safe, even when he pushes her past her comfort zone. But when she makes a mistake in real life that disappoints her daddy, can she trust that he will be there for her no matter what?

Daddy Knows Best, by Normandie Alleman
Career woman Tabitha is less than excited when her boyfriend, Neal, insists that she take a break from her high-stress job in Chicago and move with him to Little Haven. Despite her initial disdain for the town, Tabitha eventually begins to find a place for herself in her new community, and Neal’s increasing dominance in the bedroom leaves her longing for more. But she’s been keeping an important secret from him about her job back in the city. When he discovers the truth, will it tear them apart or will Neal be able to forgive his little girl?

Publisher’s Note: Little Haven contains spankings, sexual scenes, age play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.


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Adaline Raine is an avid reader of spanking romance and is known for reviewing every book she touches!

The Medic of Brighton Creek is a sweet contemporary about a young woman who returns home for her best friends wedding and finds herself longing for the dominance her longtime crush, Sam Brighton used to provide while she was there. Soon they are together as she always dreamed of but her doubts leave her unsure. Sam wastes little time in taking her in hand as well as caring for her. Be sure to check out this spanking romance with medical play and domestic discipline.

Devon's Discipline, her supernatural release, is about a young college junior stuck on a downwards spiral after the tragic loss of both of her parents. She meets Professor Matthews who has little tolerance for disrespect and he helps set her straight again through physical discipline. 

Becoming a Lady, her second release, showcases spankings in a historical setting. Our lovely main character is poor and abused so when a tall man drugs her and steals her away from her village she is confused by his actions. He takes his time to teach and guide but his methods include his hand and her hind.

Marked by the Alpha, Adaline's premiere story, literally shows us an alpha male werewolf turning his chosen mate over his knee for some well needed attitude adjusting. The wolves have more stories to tell, be sure to watch this space for another run with the pack. 

Adaline has also become known for her love of creating graphics for others. She has designed custom banners and buttons for various blog hops throughout the community including "Spank or Treat 2013";"Winter Spanks 2014"; "Summer Spanks 2014", as well as the headers and backgrounds at Bratty Addy. Her exclusive feature, Addy's Couch takes guests books covers and fashions them into a one-of a kind piece for fun or promotional purposes. Contact Adaline at brattyadaline at gmail dot com if you would like her to create something for you!

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Sunday, May 17, 2015

"Pull Down your Pants" - An excerpt from DH's Red Bottoms Espresso


Please welcome DH--you know, Julia from My Personal Thinking Spot's DH? He just wrote his first D/s book and it's only $2.99 over on Amazon-- so go snap up a copy for yourself. Here's a little taste to whet your appetite...

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Hannah’s face drained of color.  "Seriously?  I've never had a spanking in my life!"  Her attempt at outrage came out as a squeak.  He didn't move or speak, just sat there smiling slightly.  

"No way."  She stood to go, and then the realization of what was on the line, this once-in-a-lifetime job  that literally seemed too good to be true hit her in the gut like a fist, flooring her.  "Why a spanking?"  She was whining now, fighting her impulse to run, and wanting so badly to see what would happen next.  She thought of the couch in her friend’s apartment where she’d been staying.  She had promised to pay her part of the rent, but she already owed way too much money.  She had no idea of how she would pay for next month, or even buy gas for her car.
“Why don't you just SAY you gave me one!  You must be some kind of pervert!"  She snorted in what she intended to be derision, but it got strangled in her sinuses somehow and no sound escaped.


He didn't move, but somehow, he changed.  It was if he became darker, or charged with electricity, or both.  His expression hadn't altered, but she was suddenly aware, more intensely than any other time in her young life, that she was in danger.  She felt the hairs rise on the nape of her neck, and her arms prickled with goose bumps.  OK, not a pervert, she thought, starting to panic.  She was frozen in place as if the floor had suddenly become magnetized, and she happened to be wearing the clunkiest steel boots ever invented.


"Come here," he suggested mildly.   She remained where she was, teetering on the edge of bolting out of there like a startled doe, or staying to see what this man would do.  Her knees felt weak.  Her breathing had become shallow, and she felt her heart race in her chest.  Yet still she thought this might be some kind of test.  There wouldn't really be a spanking.  An employer couldn't actually do that, could he?  She was flustered to realize she couldn't be sure.  She liked the idea of working for this man, but she couldn’t see how he could want her to work as a sexy coffee maid.  Her!  No way.  But the possibility of finally digging out of her financial problems and paying her share of the rent on time (not to mention getting a decent phone) was overwhelming her urge to flee.  She wanted this job.  She needed this job.


Dreamlike, she walked forward, and stood before him at the couch.  She wanted to lift her chin in defiance, but she was forced to look down at him as he watched her calmly.


"Good girl," he said, rewarding her choice.  She felt her spirits rise in spite of herself, and chewed her lower lip.  "If you're going to work for me, we're going to have to learn how to trust each other.  I'm going to act as your actual Daddy, in every way.  Including giving you regular, bare bottom spankings.  Her blood was pounding in her ears.  Bare bottom…?  "I expect you to submit to these spankings, and call me 'Daddy' at all times."


He waited.  A parade of emotions crossed her face - pride, humiliation, and defiance all competed for space, and then her eyes were too hot, burning with tears.  That's what happens to people like me, she thought wretchedly.  He's just going to get off on spanking me, and then send me on my way or worse -


"Hannah."  She looked up, startled at the note of concern and warmth in his tone.  He had spoken her name like a command.   He leaned forward on the couch, and held his hand out to her palm up.  Without thinking, she put her hand in his, and she was instantly steadied by the sheer size of his hand, and its warmth on her skin.  Her hand was cold and clammy, she realized.  A tear had fallen onto her cheek.    "You're ready for this," he said.  "You don't have to be afraid."  He gently released her hand.  


"Pull down your pants.”


She hesitated.  Then she unslung her purse, folded the contract and slipped it inside, and then let it fall on the floor. She used both hands to pull down her leggings to the tops of her thighs.  She was wearing her ratty blue underwear which should have been discarded a long time ago.    
“Now pull down your panties,” he said.


Again, Hannah stood stock still as she balked at his command.  She was already standing before a total stranger with her black leggings pulled down, and now he wanted her to expose her most private area to him, right there in his office.  How could she?  She wouldn’t!  She would pull up her pants, throw the contract in his face, and walk out of there.  And drive back to the apartment she couldn’t pay for.  In the car she couldn’t buy gas for.


Slowly, she found the waistband of her boy shorts on both hips with her thumbs, and even more slowly, pulled them down to her leggings.  She frantically checked the panel of the fabric that cradled her pussy, but didn’t see any tell-tale stains.  Later, she would wonder if she would have left then if she had seen one.    


“Now pull up your sweatshirt and hold it at your waist.”


Hannah slowly gathered the material at the bottom of her hoodie and pulled it up, and then held it at her waist.  She was completely naked from the waist down to mid-thigh now - this man could see everything.  For a long minute, Dan didn’t move or speak.  He wanted this first spanking to make an impression.  The added humiliation of baring herself in front of him would make this experience unforgettable.  She stood exposed, a brown patch of pubic hair obscuring her sex.


Dan let her stand there for a full minute.  He let the tension build, watching her embarrassment grow until she was almost crying out loud.  Finally, he stirred. “Lie over my lap,” he said.  


Hannah stiffly climbed onto the couch, putting her knees on the cushion he had patted with his big hand, and then gingerly lowering herself over his lap, cringing as her backside was fully exposed for his inspection.  She realized that he had strategically placed himself so that her elbows rested on an oversized pillow that was next to him.    His right hand immediately found her bottom, and began smoothly circling on her skin.  She flinched at the contact, but then forced herself to lie still.


"I'm going to give you a spanking with my hand now.  I want you to lie still on my lap.  Do you understand?"


She nodded, too miserable to say anything.


"Do you understand?"  He repeated his question more firmly.


"Y-yes," she stammered.  He waited.  "Yes, Daddy," she said.


"Good girl," he said.  He drew his hand back, and then it brought down across her right cheek, making full contact with a resounding slap.  


"Oh!"  Her head bobbed as she registered the effect of the swat.


"My girls get regular spankings," he said, pulling his hand back, and then bringing it down hard on left side of her bottom.  The loud crack was instantly absorbed into the soundproofing material in the large room.  


"OW!"  She yelped in real protest.  "Heeyyy, OW!!!"  Her legs kicked up as the swats rained down on her bottom.  She kicked her legs, yelling in protest, as he spanked her hard: Left, right, left, right across her cheeks, flattening the now red flesh with each spank.  He used his whole hand to cover the lower part of her bottom at her sit spot, and gave her two quick hard swats.  "AHHH!" She tried to twist her hips off his lap, but his left hand pressed into her back, like the giant paw of a bear pinning her to his lap.  


“AHH!  Please stop!”   Her legs flailed as she tried to escape the torrent of smacks he was raining down on her poor bottom.  


“You need a proper spanking,” he said.  His hand kept striking her bottom in hard, rhythmic strokes, until she was shrieking in pain.  He stopped spanking her, and covered her bottom with his hand against her red skin.  Her bottom danced under his hand as if she was still expecting another barrage. She was sobbing as she lay across his lap.  He gently massaged her bottom with his hand, and then let it rest on her skin as he gave her time to catch her breath.


"I'm going to measure you after we're done here, and then I'll outfit you with your uniform.  I expect you to wear it exactly as I give it to you, including the underthings."  She stopped squirming in his lap under the broad hand across her buttocks, and she registered this last piece of news after a second or two.  


“O-OK,” she stuttered between sobs.


"Yes, Daddy," he corrected patiently.  He began spanking her again with a steady cadence.  Smack!  Pause.  Smack!  Pause.  Desperately she threw her right hand back to ward off the blows, but he caught it expertly and pinned it to her back without breaking his rhythm.  


"YES DADDY!" she yelled, but he kept spanking her at the same pace.  "Ahhhh, ow!"   She was crying again, and her legs had come up off the couch kicking in the air.  


SMACK, SMACK, WHACK!!  


"OW OW, AHHH," she cried, and it was over.  He released her hand and massaged her back through the thick fabric of her sweatshirt.

"Good girl," he said soothingly.  He let her lie there, crying softly as she lay across his lap.

Red Bottoms Espresso
As a child of the Great Recession, Hannah has known a hard life. A high school dropout at 18, she’s desperate to find work when an online ad catches her eye for an unusual employment opportunity. Daring to respond, she discovers that the job is working in a “bikini” coffee stand as a sexy barista. 

Hannah quickly learns that her new employer is serious about the name of his coffee stand, Red Bottoms Espresso - he regularly spanks the girls before their shifts! Hannah is shocked to discover that he expects her to call him Daddy, and that the spankings are real. 

Dan is skeptical that his new recruit will make it though the training period to become a barista. He needs to find out if she is a true submissive, as that’s the only way she will be happy working for the unapologetically dominant male he is. To find out the truth of Hannah’s disposition, he applies the only tools he knows to perform the job: Frequent, hard spankings.


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DH is the author of the new book series, Red Bottoms Espresso.  He’s married to Julia, and a frequent contributor to her blog, mypersonalthinkingspot.blogspot.com.  DH and Julia have incorporated “ttwd” into their lives, and embrace the dominant/submissive lifestyle.  They live in Washington State with their two children, two dogs, and three cats.

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Friday, May 15, 2015

Baring his Target - Shifter Spanking Story - #Satspanks

Welcome to Saturday Spanks! I'm sharing from my new shifter romance today, featuring the hot werewolf millionaire Ben Stone and his personal assistant/would-be assasin, Ashley Bell. After Ashley planted a bomb in his briefcase, he turns wolfy and attacks the men she meets up with, then carries her off to a motel where he can interrogate her. Here's what happens next...
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He took her into the room and used a length of rope to string her wrists up over the bathroom door. She stood on her tiptoes, swaying. Turning his back on her, he washed up, cleaning his gunshot wounds, which had nearly stopped bleeding. The bullets would come out in a few days. Shifters had incredible healing abilities. He rinsed his mouth out to rid the taste of blood and spit.
He was impressed that Ashley still hadn’t made a sound. He’d expected some kind of noise by this point. He turned back to her, considering.
“All right, Ashley. I’m going to ask you some questions and you’re going to answer.” He fished in his duffel back for his belt and pulled it out. Walking behind her, he unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor.
“Wh-what are you doing?” she asked, sidling as far away from him as her bound wrists would allow.
“Baring my target.”
**********

Bought it yet?  What are you waiting for?
When she took a short rest on the floor of her cubicle while working late, the last thing Ashley Bell expected was to wake up with the company’s notoriously hard-assed owner and CEO, Ben Stone, standing over her. The offer of a ride home is a bigger surprise, but the biggest shock of all comes when Ben asks her to work for him as his personal assistant.


Despite some misgivings about his intentions, Ashley accepts the position, but she has barely started the job when a phone call turns her life on its head. Her twin sister has been kidnapped, and the price for her life is Ashley’s help in a secret plot to destroy Ben’s company. But she soon discovers that Ben has a far more terrifying secret of his own.


From the moment he first crossed paths with Ashley, the beautiful young human from marketing, Ben has been consumed by her. When her life is threatened by his enemies he casts aside caution and fights with the rage of a beast defending his mate. Not sure he can trust her, yet determined to protect her, Ben kidnaps Ashley, planning to keep her under his watch for as long as necessary.


Ashley is none too happy with the situation, but a hard bare-bottom spanking changes her attitude… and leaves her begging for more. Though Ben knows a human girl is no match for the fearsome lusts of an alpha wolf, she ignites in him a hunger he can barely contain. Can he resist the urge to mark her as his own and take her harder than she can imagine?


Publisher’s Note: The Alpha’s Hunger contains spankings, sexual scenes, anal play, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.


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