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May 3, 2016

#WipItUpWednesday NZ Equestrian Spanking Romance!

Hi everyone! Welcome to my blog for this week's #WipItUpWednesday blog hop.

This week I've decided to share from my up-coming release - a spanky romance set in a horse racing stable in New Zealand with a heroine who has Tourette's Syndrome! It's currently being edited, so will be available in a month or so :)

 She followed him down the aisle, dodging around the wheelbarrows parked outside the stalls, right to the end. A few young people were hard at work mucking out stalls, and Bianca couldn’t help but imagine what Clay would look like shovelling sawdust … muscles flexing, as he manhandled the rake, moving gracefully across the stable floor ...
            “You can start here and work back up.” Clay took a rake off a hook on the wall and handed it to her. “I take it you know how to muck out a stall?” he asked.            Did she dare? She shook her head, managing to keep a straight face despite the smile that was building up at the corners of her mouth. “No,” she said. “You’ll have to show me.”            She kept a poker face as he looked at her hard for a moment. Surely he didn’t believe her? Just because she’d been in different work recently … she’d worked as a stable hand in school, she could muck out a stall blindfolded! She could feel a tic coming on, but she forced it back, which she knew made her look even more serious. She couldn’t let Clay know about her Tourette’s yet, he would see her fired for sure; it had happened before.            It was all she could do to keep her smile hidden as he entered the stall and demonstrated how to pick up the soiled and wet sawdust and dump it into the wheelbarrow. As soon as his back was turned she let out the tic she’d been suppressing in a violent twisting, jerking, face-scrunching movement. Her neck cracked satisfyingly, and she winced as a sharp pain shot down her neck to her shoulders.  But the momentary pain was better than the pressure of built-up tics. She rolled her shoulders, trying to ease the burning muscles. It worked.            Once her face was relaxed again, she watched, mesmerised, at Clay’s lithe, muscular body moving easily around the large, airy stall, flicking sawdust to the sides to let the wet patches of concrete dry. He’s a mighty fine looking man!  She smiled, pleased. It had been a while since there’d been eye candy as good as Clay to look at.            She stifled a giggle as Clay got rid of the last of the wet sawdust and turned to look at her. “Do you think you can do the next one?” He held the rake out to her again.            She shook her head again, but she couldn’t hide her laughter. “I can’t believe you fell for it!” she exclaimed. “I was a stable hand while still at school, before becoming an apprentice jockey, of course I can muck out a stall!” She smiled up at him cheekily. “I just wanted to watch you do it!”            He looked at her for a moment, dumbfounded, then he laughed too, a low, rumbling laughter that came from deep within him and made her giggle even more. “You need your ass smacked!” he admonished her, still laughing.             She was shocked for a moment, and stood there looking at him, mouth agape.  Had she heard him right? A thrill shot through her. She’d waited her entire life for a man to say that to her.            She was still standing there, speechless but excited, as he grinned at her, winked, and pressed the rake into her hand.             As she watched his retreating back, she wondered why she had such an aching hotness between her thighs. Sure, he was sexy, but so were lots of other men she’d met, and none of them had ever had that effect on her before … It was the spanking threat. It had to be!
Chris Hemsworth - inspiration for Clay. Because, well ... look at him!
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Published on May 03, 2016 23:30

May 1, 2016

Brand New Release by Katherine Deane!

Dancing With a Dom ~ by Katherine Deane
To this day, I’m still not sure which is more embarrassing.
Being left by your husband who says you are fat, overbearing, and frigid in bed.
Or having to change partners midway through a season of televised dancing—because your partner can’t lift you.
Both hurt. A lot. The first made me want to curl up into a little ball and hibernate. Since I had plenty of fat to store away for the winter, it didn’t sound like a bad idea.
The second left me so angry, I waltzed the man through his own set of moves—straight up to the full mirror. Then I lifted him. Luckily, he didn’t get hurt. And I didn’t get sued.
But that’s how I ended up over the knee of the hottest man I have ever met.After he spanked me, he became my new partner.We danced.
NOTE: This novella originally appeared in the USA TODAY BESTSELLER Bound, Spanked and Loved: Fourteen Kinky Valentine's Day Stories.
This story has been reedited. 10k words of hot new scenes!

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“You are so responsive, my beautiful little girl.” He caressed her neck and swayed with her. “If I spanked you right now, do you think you would come?”
She shuddered in his tight grip.
“Bend at the waist.”
As she obeyed, he watched with awe her gorgeous round globes stretching her black yoga pants. “You have a lovely ass.” He smacked the right cheek. “Begging to be spanked. Would you like me to spank you, Macy?”
She groaned.
He changed the music. The fast beat of the rhythms added to his anticipation as he stroked and slapped each buttock. He smacked one cheek, watching it wiggle. Then the other, picking up the pace with the music. A fire built in him as his cock strained in his pants. “How are you doing?” When he stopped, she groaned loudly.
“More.”
“Stand up, grab the bar, and bend over with your back straight and your ass out. I’m taking your pants down, now, beautiful girl. I want to feel your flesh against the palm of my hand.”
She whimpered and obeyed, grabbing the bar in a tight fist as she hung her head.
He pulled down her yoga pants and white cotton panties and paddled her ass fast and hard, changing and alternating with the rhythms of the jungle music. Her cheeks reddened quickly as they bounced and jiggled at each firm slap. It was as perfect as he had envisioned. The curves of her cheeks begged to be rubbed, squeezed, whipped, fucked… He hadn’t felt this way in such a long time.
Brushing his finger across her wet pussy lips, he felt the abundant arousal sliding down her legs. “You are so responsive. So wet. So fuckable. Look,” he commanded.
She squeezed her eyes shut and hunched her shoulders. He smacked her hard in the spot where her glowing buttocks met her thighs. She shrieked and tried to shield herself.
“I told you to do something, my beautiful little sub. Look in the mirror.” He pulled her away from the bar and turned her so her red ass reflected in the mirror. “See my beautiful marks on you. See how you glow.”
Her glossy eyes widened, and she licked her lips, breathing heavily as she focused on his favorite sight.

USA Today bestselling author Katherine Deane is a multi-published, top 100 romantic and BDSM author and romantic at heart. While she enjoys her life as a stay at home mom, married to the man of her dreams, she also loves fantasizing. She reads and writes in many different genres, but her favorites are: spanking romance, paranormal, fantasy, and science fiction. She blogs about her life as an everyday woman (and closet Spanko), and about her career as a published author.
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Published on May 01, 2016 23:30

April 30, 2016

#6BestHop - The Code of the West

Welcome to my blog for the Six of the Best blog-hop. It's been ages since I participated in this blog-hop so it's great to be part of it once again and share a snippet out of my erotic spanky Western - The Code of the West
The Code of the West is the stand-alone sequel to The Ways of the West and is where Mr Jordan, the ruggedly handsome, stern trail boss, finds love. 
Both stories have been combined into one paperback volume: The Heart of the West
Mustering all the strength she could, she stood up, stretched, and crept over to the remuda. The horses were all line tethered, and she could see the night hawker right at the very end. He didn’t look to be very alert; she was safe. The horse at the close end of the line was a bay mare she’d ridden many times before, a solid horse with plenty of stamina and enough speed to put a good distance between herself and the camp, before she was discovered. As quickly and quietly as she could, she threw the saddle over the mare’s back and was tightening the cinch when she felt a hand on her shoulder. She jumped.            “What do you think you are doing?” Davey growled. He spun her around to face him and shook her gently. “You can’t take off in the middle of the night like that!” he scolded.            “Let me go,” Jed snarled. “I don’t have a choice, don’t you see? Cal and Neil will be back. And next time, they’ll kill Mr Jordan. I have to leave – it’s the only way for me to keep him safe!”            Davey didn’t let her go. Instead, he hoisted her over his shoulder. “You’re coming with me. You can explain your logic to Mr Jordan. I think he deserves an explanation, don’t you?”            “Put me down!” she hissed. She pounded his back with her fists and kicked her legs as hard asInspiration for Mr Jordanshe could but he held her fast.            “Stop that!” he told her sternly. When she didn’t comply, his hand crashed down hard on her backside.            She yelped, but didn’t stop fighting. In fact, she fought more desperately, pounding her fists against his back again and again. She’d always respected Davey - he was a kind and patient man; why couldn’t he understand her desperation now? Davey stopped walking. She felt his body tense up as he prepared to put all his strength into spanking her again. Too late, she stopped fighting. His big hand crashed hard against the seat of her pants three more times, setting her backside on fire, and she went limp over his shoulder, sobbing quietly. She was beaten, and she knew it. She’d barely mustered the courage to follow through on her decision to leave – there was no way she could do it now. Not now that Davey was delivering her into the arms of the man she loved.            Davey kept one arm wrapped securely around her legs as he edged aside the canvas cover at the back of the wagon. When he’d made a space, he set her down gently inside.            “Boss!” Davey called quietly.            Slowly, Mr Jordan sat up. “What’s going on?” he asked, his words slurred, his pain etched with pain. “Can’t a man sleep in peace?”            “You might want to hear this,” Davey told him, standing right at the back of the wagon blocking Jed’s escape. “I found her trying to run away,” Davey explained. Then he looked at Jed. “How about you tell him why?”            Jed gulped. Her reasoning had seemed sound, when she’d convinced herself she was doing the right thing. But now that she was standing there in the wagon with the man she loved, she couldn’t believe she’d been willing to go through with it.            “I wanted to save you,” she explained.            “By running away?” Mr Jordan asked.            “Yes. No! Well I wanted to stop Neil coming after you and the only way I can see to do that, is for me to leave, and to go back there. Neil’s an alcoholic – Cal is his ticket to remain that way. And Cal hates losing, so he’ll be busy plotting something right this minute. They’ll be after you – they’ll kill you! I couldn’t let that happen!”            Mr Jordan propped himself up on his good arm, wincing at the effort. “So instead of coming to me with your fears you thought it best just to leave? And break my heart?”            “Break your heart?” Jed looked confused. “I didn’t think of that.”            “Thank you Davey,” Mr Jordan looked at his scout. “You can go now.”            Tipping his hat to her, Davey strode off, back to his position on night hawk, watching over the remuda.            “Come here, lie down.” Mr Jordan winced again as he moved over a bit, making room for her beside him on the makeshift bed. She snuggled up against him, being as gentle as possible, but he still groaned in pain.            “This is a really bad idea,” she told him, sitting up. “I’m hurting you.”            “Lie back down,” Mr Jordan ordered. “You deserve a spanking for trying to sneak off like that,” he growled. “You’re lucky I’m too sore to give you one.”            “Davey did,” she told him, as she lay back down, taking more care this time not to hurt him.            “Davey spanked you? For running away?” Mr Jordan sounded disbelieving. “Mild mannered Davey?”            “Well, no, technically he spanked me because I wouldn’t keep still. He was bringing me here to you and I was fighting him. So he walloped me a couple times. It hurt, too! My bottom still hurts.”            Mr Jordan chuckled then groaned. “It hurts to laugh,” he moaned. “So you still deserve a spanking for trying to run away, then. I’m glad he found you.” He reached for her hand and entwined his fingers tightly around hers. “You know, there is another way to stop this: I could marry you. If you were my wife, your brother would have no choice but to tell his friend to leave you alone. And I did take quite a beating for you – the least you could do would be to marry me!”            Jed sat up again. “That is the most unromantic proposal I’ve ever heard!” she exclaimed.            “I’m a trail boss, not a romantic.”            “Are you serious?” Jed asked him. “Do you really want to marry me?”            “I want to marry you.”            “But why? I’ve got nothing to offer – I’m homeless, destitute … I’m not even pretty anymore, not since cutting off all my hair. Why would you want to marry me?”            Mr Jordan squeezed her hand. “Because I love you,” he said simply.            “I love you too, Weston.” Snuggling back down gently beside him, she lay back, her small hand clutching his big one, listening to the wheezey rasping of his chest as he struggled to breathe. And within minutes, she was asleep.


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Blurb: In the years since the tragic death of her parents, Jedda-Lyn Cross has given everything she has to keep the family ranch running. She has grown accustomed to getting no help at all from her alcoholic brother, but when his violent, sadistic friend tries to make Jedda his wife against her will, it is the last straw.
Her attacker is the son of the richest family in town, and with the corrupt sheriff ready to do his bidding Jedda is desperate to leave town in a hurry. With no money and no horse, her best chance of making her escape comes in the form of a soon-to-be-departing cattle drive led by the famous trail boss Wes Jordan. But a young woman has little hope of gaining employment on a cattle drive, so drastic measures will be required…
Wes is none too pleased when he discovers that the new drover he hired is actually a beautiful twenty-two-year-old woman disguised as a boy, but after hearing Jedda’s story he promises to protect her. As he quickly realizes, however, that will be easier said than done. Jedda is sassy, headstrong, and in serious need of a good, hard, bare-bottom spanking, and when her reckless disregard for her own safety finally pushes him too far, Wes takes her firmly in hand.
After a painful, humiliating punishment from the handsome trail boss, Jedda is left with her bottom burning and her mind set awhirl. In spite of everything, she aches for Wes to take her in his arms, and when at last he does the pleasure of his skillful, passionate lovemaking nearly takes her breath away. But with her obsessed former suitor and his hired guns still after her, can she bring herself to accept the fact that, for a man like Wes, risking his life to protect the woman he loves is just part of what it means to live by the code of the west.
Publisher’s Note: The Code of the West is an erotic romance novel that contains sexual scenes and spankings, including domestic discipline in a historical setting. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.
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Published on April 30, 2016 23:30

April 27, 2016

The Nanny ~ By Allison West & Alta Hensley

The taboo
The secret
The discipline
The Nanny…finally, her story.When street urchin Georgiana Hayes meets a mysterious gentleman who offers her a warm meal and a chance to get warm again, she cannot resist.The man who has rescued her from the cold is, in fact, Mr. Philip Hartley; the headmaster of the Ashby Chateau – a finishing school, and a place where young ladies can learn to submit and rediscover their inner ‘little’ selves. He is looking for a new nanny, and is quick to offer the position to Georgiana.Georgiana accepts gratefully, and she instantly becomes The Nanny.Unfortunately, she soon realizes that she is not really cut out for the role of disciplinarian. If anything, she finds herself beginning to envy the girls under her care, and wishes that she, too, could experience what it would be like to be little; to be cherished, cared for, and loved.Theodore Elliott, a well-established businessman, is seeking a wife, and has craved the special love and affection of a ‘little’ for as long as he can remember. The moment he sets eyes on Nanny Giana, he knows without a doubt that she is the one he has been searching for. No other little at the school can compare to the dark-haired beauty.Can Theo convince the headmaster to allow Giana to resign from her position as governess and enroll in the Ashby Chateau as a little? More importantly, is Giana willing to take that step for a man she barely knows but is intrigued by? Can she surrender herself physically, emotionally and sexually in order to become what Theo desires above all else: his little Gia?
From the authors of the best-selling ‘Enrolling Little Etta’, this next book in the Ashby Chateau series also contains elements of age-play, anal play, spanking, and graphic sex. While The Nanny does feature some characters and settings from Enrolling Little Etta, it should be noted that it can be read as a standalone.

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"What may I help you with, Headmaster Philip?" she asked. "Let us go somewhere a little more private." He walked past his office, which she thought peculiar, then led her down the hall and to the right, where another hallway led toward another set of locked double doors. Using his key, he unlocked them and led her inside, closing them behind him snugly. "This is our finishing school, where our ladies, who are prim and proper, are being educated. The Ashby is known for its reputation. I have an office here, as well," he said, opening a door on the left side of the hall. Giana followed and took a seat as soon as he went inside. "Why are we not in your office, Mr. Hartley? Have I done something to upset little Teresa?" "No." He shook his head and sat perched on the edge of his oak desk. "I assure you, Giana, that you have been a fine nanny. It is simply that someone, a gentleman, has inquired of your status." "My status?" she repeated, not sure what he was asking. "He is inquiring about marriage, and is looking for a little one."
"I am neither betrothed, nor little. Perhaps Teresa or Mollie might be more to his liking?" Philip clasped his hands together, his shoulders relaxed as he leaned forward. "He has already laid eyes upon the other girls, and it was then that he asked about you."
"Oh, I see." Giana had not expected such news; that a gentleman would be interested in her for marriage. "And this gentleman wants a little?"
"Yes. He would like you to be his little. Trained to become his submissive little wife."
"I do not know," she confessed. "I have never thought of myself as a little. I have also given up the thought of becoming a wife since... well, since becoming a nanny."
"Yes, I realize that, and it does take a certain kind of woman to fulfill that type of desire in a man and find pleasure in doing so, in turn finding her own happiness." He pushed himself off the desk. "I would like you to think about what I am suggesting. I believe that it is in you to be such a woman."
ABOUT THE AUTHORS
Allison West is a #1 International Best-Selling Author in Science Fiction, Victorian, Historical, and BDSM Erotica. She also writes young adult novels under the name Ruth Silver.Allison West has been inventing worlds and writing stories for years. Her favorite novels are those that leave a lasting impression, long after the final page is read. You can find more about Allison on Facebook, Twitter, and her blog “Spanking Author.” http://spankingauthor.com
More Books by the authorJailed Little JadeEnrolling Little EttaFire LickedThe Murderess (Courtesan Slave Trade Book 1)Betrayed By Blood (Courtesan Slave Trade Book 2)Frozen Kisses
Alta Hensley Alta Hensley is a #1 Amazon best-selling erotic romance author who has had top-selling books in erotic science fiction, humor, BDSM and historical. She writes the naughty... and then the cure for it. Being a multi-published author in the Domestic Discipline genre, Alta is known for her alpha heroes, sweet love stories, hot eroticism, and engaging tales of the constant struggle between dominance and submission. You can find out more about Alta on Facebook, Twitter and Goodreads. You can also contact her at hensleyalta@yahoo.com
Other Titles by Alta Hensley and Blushing Books: Traditional Love
Traditional Terms
Traditional Change
Poppa's Progeny
In the Palace of Lazar – Harem: Book One Conquering Lazar – Harem: Book Two Ruby Rose Of Yesterday
Captured by Time (with Carolyn Faulkner) The Slave Huntsman Enrolling Little EttaAnthologies:
Coming to Terms
Milestones
Confessions of a Spanking Author






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Published on April 27, 2016 15:50

April 24, 2016

In Deep Water ~ by Anita Philmar

Anita Philmar is on my blog today with her featuring this great tagline: 

Almost drowning reveals a whirlpool of emotion that won’t be satisfied by anything less than complete surrender.

Skinny-dipping to cool off in the Trinity River couldn’t cause any problem...could it?Wading into the water, Carolyn Evans takes one step to far and finds herself neck-deep in the river and fighting for her life.After saving Carolyn from drowning, Zack Goodman is trapped in an awkward situation when they’re both rescued by a steamboat and hauled on deck.Naked and embarrassed, Carolyn is quick to save them from humiliation and claims they are married. Will Zack release her from her claim of matrimony? Or will he teach her once words are spoken...they are not so easily retracted?


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Something cold brushed his forearm, and then a foot hit his thigh. He grabbed for an arm as a clinging body wrapped itself around him. His head sank beneath the surface and he fought to disengage the grip of the other person. Drowning victims didn’t understand they needed to allow their rescuers room to move.  He kicked his legs, and his head broke the surface. A wad of hair blocked his sight. “Easy now, you have to loosen your hold or we’ll both drown.”The fingers around his neck loosened, and he eased back to stare into frightened dark eyes. Fear had drained the woman’s face into a mask of white. He kicked his legs in a repetitive motion to keep both their heads above water.“Now listen carefully, just relax. That way you’ll float, and I can drag you ashore.” Zack worked his hands along her side and offered reassurance. “Trust me, together we’ll make it through this.”“Okay, but don’t let me go.” Her frighten tone vibrated through his head.“Don’t worry, I won’t.” Zack edged away from her and lifted her body. Round firm breasts bobbed briefly above the water’s surface. He marveled at the sight and his hands slid to the curve of her hips. No clothes inhibited his path. His body responded to the close proximity of her naked body. The snug fit of his wet pants bit into his growing erection. “I, uh...think we better get to moving.”
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Published on April 24, 2016 21:09

April 20, 2016

~ Jailed Little Jade ~ by Allison West

Welcome back to my blog Allison West, this time with a great age-play sci-fi erotic romance!

Blurb:  With a crappy ex-husband and a new lease on life, Jade Brooks moves to Spring Mills for a fresh start. What she gets is far more than she bargained for when Holden Foster shows up at her door.He’s hot, dominating, and harbors a secret of intergalactic proportion.When Jade is invited over to share a meal with Holden, she’s grateful for the company and a new friendship. Her curiosity gets the better of her when she finds a package on his counter and he tells her genuinely to open it up and see what was delivered.The cylinder, a device that travels through time and space, opens a portal and leads Jade and her new sexy friend to a prison colony on his home planet of Adair, where spankings are a regular occurrence and age regression is a requirement for jailed women to rehabilitate within the system.
Given no choice but to become a little one, Jade must face a nanny with a firm hand, Holden as her poppa, and a blossoming relationship that is against the rules.
Amazon | Blushing Books“Now that I’ve done what you asked, I’d like to see Jade.” He’d had enough with the games and stalling. He wanted to see her for himself and know that she was still being well cared for and tended to. “Jade is preoccupied at the moment. Nanny Marie assures me she’s in good hands, resting for the time being. Is it not exhausting from transport?” Damien smiled, his eyes shining with mirth. “You know Jade isn’t from Adair.”
“Do I?” Damien asked. He stepped closer to Holden. “Tell me, friend, where is she from?” Holden wouldn’t do it. Admitting to where he’d been and bringing a girl back from Earth, it would be grounds for the most extreme form of punishment. Adairans were fond of hanging, drawing, and quartering. It was a fate of death he didn’t wish to ever experience. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Holden stepped away from the table and towered over Damien. “Show me to the prisoner.” He tried to pretend that she didn’t mean that much to him, though he knew that Damien could see through the charade. Otherwise he wouldn’t have signed his life away, lied on the forms, and given up his title and wealth. As a poppa for the prison system, he would be rewarded with room and board in exchange for properly rehabilitating a little one assigned to him. Jade had thankfully been assigned to him. As a man who had ran from the system and his world, everything he had was locked away his funds and home were out of his reach. Signing the papers was risky but Damien was right, it was less concerning than brushing his finger over the book that would seal his death.
About the AuthorAllison West is a #1 International Best-Selling Author in Science Fiction, Victorian, Historical, and BDSM Erotica. She also writes young adult novels under the name Ruth Silver.Allison West has been inventing worlds and writing stories for years. Her favorite novels are those that leave a lasting impression, long after the final page is read. You can find more about Allison on Facebook, Twitter, and her blog “Spanking Author.” http://spankingauthor.comBlogFacebook | Twitter | Amazon Author Central
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Published on April 20, 2016 21:50

April 7, 2016

Kept By Her Cowboy Daddy ~ by Dinah McLeod


Nineteen-year-old Scarlett’s life in her daddy’s gentle, loving care is pretty close to perfect as far as she is concerned. Even when Colton spanks her bare bottom soundly for hiding traffic tickets, she knows that in the end he’ll take her in his arms and kiss all her tears away, and she’ll be his good girl again.

When Colton tells her he needs to travel for rodeo business and that he’s trusting her to be a big girl and stay home alone, Scarlett can’t wait to watch chick flicks and eat too much popcorn while holding down the fort. But then her two friends from college talk her into hosting a huge house party—with beer and boys and loud music—and she hesitantly agrees.

After Colton discovers what Scarlett has been up to, he sends a trusted friend to the house to deal with her naughty behavior in his absence. Before she knows it Scarlett is getting the spanking of her life, with more intimate, embarrassing punishments to follow, and she is soon feeling like a very sorry little girl indeed.

Upon coming home, Colton sets out to make sure that Scarlett never lies to him again, but he also makes sure his little girl knows that her daddy loves her more than she can possibly imagine, and though her punishment leaves her bottom sore both inside and out, Colton’s firm but loving discipline also leaves Scarlett feeling happier than ever to be kept by her cowboy daddy.

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“You’re the best daddy a girl could ask for and I’m so thankful that you’re mine.”“All yours,” he agreed, leaning down and giving her a kiss. “And I’m about to make you all mine,” he added, reaching a hand behind her to caress her bare ass. The touch sent a delicious shiver running along her spine. And though she still felt nervous flutters, she was no longer scared as he took her gently by the hand and led her over to the bed. With the softest touch, he guided her until she was bent over the bed.Even as he began to talk, he never stopped touching her, reassuring her. She tensed as she heard the sound of him opening the drawer and knew that he was getting out the lube. “You know why I’m doing this, don’t ya, Darlin’?”“B-because I was a bad girl.”“You were,” he agreed. “And how are naughty girls punished?”“On their bare bottoms, Daddy.”“That’s right, baby-girl. And sometimes, when little girls are especially naughty, they get their ass-holes played with, don’t they?”“Yes, Daddy.”“And because you’ve been naughty, you’ve been spanked and had your ass-hole played with all week, isn’t that right?”“You’re right, Daddy.”“Now, to make sure you remember that you’re mine, that every part of you belongs to me, I’m going to fill you up with my cock.”
Dinah McLeod practices domestic discipline and makes baby steps into the wild, thrilling world of BDSM with her husband Jim when she isn’t being a mother of three and writing about her adventures!Visit Dinah's blogOr contact Dinah by email: dinahmcleod594@yahoo.com





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Published on April 07, 2016 18:57

April 5, 2016

#WipItUpWednesday My Sexy Trail Boss is back!

Welcome to my blog for this week's #WipItUpWednesday blog hop where authors share a snippet of their WIP or hot new release. I'm cheating a wee bit because my sexy spanking western  The Ways of the West  actually came out last year, but it's now available on Kindle Unlimited!


Johnny approached Jessica warily, not wanting to startle her. She was in shock enough as it was, he didn’t want to add to her terror. And that she was terrified he had no doubt – he could hear it in her screams, see it in her eyes.“Jessica.” He spoke softly, crouching down on the ground near enough to touch her, but not reaching out for her. “Jessica,” he tried again. She looked at him through her tears, but she didn’t say anything; she was traumatised. Then she turned back to her family, pressing her face into their bodies, trying desperately to will them back to life. Johnny watched, helpless, as she screamed her outrage at the Indians, wailed her grief at losing her beloved, sweet mama, then turned her wrath on her father, collapsing on the ground beside him, screaming at his lifeless body the loudest of all.            “You killed them!” she hollered, beating at his brutalised body with her fists. “It was you who wanted to come west!” she yelled. “We were quite happy, me and Mama! Now she’s gone and it’s all your fault! And Petey! He was just a baby, with his whole life ahead of him! Now he’s gone too and it’s all … your … fault.”  She ground the words out between sobs, gasping for breath. Her flailing fists stilled and she curled up against the dead man’s chest, sobbing, her body shaking, a broken woman.            Placing a gentle hand on her shoulder Johnny spoke softly in her ear in what he hoped was a comforting tone. “Jessica, look at me.” She didn’t. Gently, he took her hands in his own and disengaged her fingers from the death-grip they had on the lapel of her father’s coat, wrapping his arms around her securely and pulling her in close against his chest. “Shhhh,” he crooned softly, trying to calm her as though she were a baby. It worked. She responded to him, her sobs easing. Her shuddering slowly stilled, she got her breathing under control and began to relax in his arms. And she clung to him tightly, so tightly, as though she would never let go. Then she looked up at him and began to speak.            “They came out of nowhere, they just rose up all around us, as though they came up out of the ground. The wagons were completely surrounded. I tried to tell Papa of the risk of Indians before we left Boston but he didn’t listen. And now look ... look at them now.” She burst into tears again, sobs wracking her body once more as she stuffed her fist into her mouth trying to stifle her cries. Johnny wrapped his arms around her tightly again, wishing he could shield her from the pain, wishing she hadn’t seen her entire family, the entire wagon train, get massacred.

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Blurb:Orphaned by an attack on her family’s wagon train, Jessica finds herself stranded a thousand miles from Boston, the only home she has ever known. Only one man—a rough, dusty cowboy named Johnny—stands between her and the perils of the west, and he quickly makes it clear that he is ready to do whatever needs to be done to keep Jessica safe, whether she likes it or not.
When the unlikely pair stumble upon a cattle drive and they are both offered employment, Johnny doesn’t hesitate to accept. But after Jessica loudly expresses her disdain for his plan and for cowboys in general, Johnny decides it is time for drastic action. After a hard, embarrassing spanking followed by a tearful apology to the trail boss, Jessica is left with a sore backside and a strange yet undeniably powerful need to be held close and comforted by her handsome protector.
With Johnny by her side—and claiming an ever bigger place in her heart with each passing day—Jessica begins to adjust to life on the trail. But a cattle drive is a dangerous place for anyone, let alone a city girl with a penchant for disobedience. If he ever wants the chance to make Jessica his wife, Johnny knows he’s going to have to take her firmly in hand before she gets herself hurt or killed. Even if it means a painful, humiliating bare-bottom strapping she’ll never forget, one way or another he’ll teach her the ways of the west.
Publisher’s Note: The Ways of the West is an erotic romance novel that contains sexual scenes and spankings, including domestic discipline in a historical setting. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.
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Published on April 05, 2016 23:30

April 1, 2016

#SatSpanks Meet my sexy #spanking surfer!

As you may (or may not) know I have a short story about a sexy spanking surf lifeguard including in an anthology just released by Black Velvet Seductions called First Submission 


My story is called Subdued by the Lifeguard. He’s a surf lifeguard, paid to rescue and protect. Can he give her the discipline she craves?

“If you were mine I’d turn you over my knee right now and spank you until you couldn’t sit down.”            Heat shot through her loins at that statement, a tingle starting in her breasts, tightening them, swelling them, and travelling down her body, igniting an aching need deep in her pussy. Her buttocks clenched involuntarily as relief flowed through her. She’d read him right.            “Would you?” she asked him, smiling, her green eyes sparkling.            He nodded. “I would.” He looked stern, but underneath that stern façade, he, too, was smiling.            “Go on then,” she dared him, winking, a twinkle in her eye.            Smack!His large hand smacked against her bikini-clad bottom, hard enough to impart a slight sting, especially on her wet skin, but still light enough to be playful. A thrill went through her.            At her shocked gasp, he leaned down to whisper in her ear. “You are a very naughty girl!” he scolded. “You need to obey the lifeguards and swim between the flags.”            “Yes Sir,” she whispered, naturally submissive, her eyes downcast. Her heartbeat raced, her breathing was ragged.            “Would you like me to show you what happens to naughty girls who disobey lifeguards?” he whispered seductively, his eyes flashing with desire.
            “Yes,” she breathed.

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Subdued by the Lifeguard: Zane’s a surf lifeguard, trained to rescue and protect, his watchful eye never missing a beat when it came to safety. His dominance flowed like the waves over the sand, drawing Lisa into its wake and daring her to challenge him. Would she risk drowning just for the chance that he could make her obey? That is - if he would save her!
A.T. BRENNAN: A Valentine's Surprise:Lena and Kai decide to fulfill each other's deepest fantasies for Valentine's. She'll wear a sexy PVC dress for him, and he brings his friend Taylor along so she can experience a threesome with two men. Two dominant alpha males and one sensual vixen make for a threesome to remember.
Eternal Submission - Selkie McKatrick:Do you believe in reincarnation? When Dorrie Westbrook submits her heart and soul to Eli Richardson, she can’t know that she’ll be bound to him in another life. But Dalton recognizes Lavender as his eternal soul mate and submissive the minute she re-enters his life. If love truly is eternal, then beware before you submit to its power.
Amanda Ravenscroft: Her New Life: Christie has been successful at work but there is something missing from her life. She has become aware of a need to submit. Her submissive side takes her thoughts back to an early spanking that awakens her need for a dominant. Gerard Nyman is an old fashioned dominant, who believes in consent, respect and compliance. Will her need and his strong will be the start of something beautiful?
Mandie Mills: The Initiation:After accepting a mysterious invitation to a private kink club, Felicity’s domination and submission fantasies come to life in an adventurous evening of blindfolds, bondage and double penetration that includes a handsome stranger. R.M. Olivia: An Anniversary Gift for EmilyDiscouraged by the lack of spark in their marriage, Emily’s husband breaks into her diary to discover her hidden secret- a menage! Would she be open to an interracial adventure with their sexy Latino neighbor? There is only one way to find out… LESLIE MCKELVEY: The First Time… AgainCan Lila summon up the nerve to tell her easy-going and laid back boyfriend what is really on her mind? How would he receive her request to take charge and command control, tie her up and even spank her! She longed to submit but was he prepared to dominate? Once asked, there would be no going back. ZORA NYXX: KneelHer marriage had fallen to the mundane, everyday life that left Lydia feeling empty and joyless. She needed a second chance to live again, clear on the other side of the country where she met Thorton- a powerful and dominating man who was not only able to awaken her sexuality, but also claim her heart. That is- if she could bring herself to kneel before him. BREANNA HAYSE: A Little SubmissionSharli’s no angel and her childish defiance has landed her in the police station on assault charges. No amount of weaseling is going to stop her alpha male boyfriend from showing his love for his Little girl by putting her straight over his knee for a shocking bare-bottom spanking. It’s not until after he comforts her in his strong, loving arms that Sharli realizes that she needs more than just a dom… she also needs a Daddy.

S.K. FERO: Whatever It TakesRelationships are hard enough, but when an ultimatum is added, things become hot. Will one dominant cowboy give his submission to the other in order to keep their romance alive?

STARLA KAYE: To Love, Honor, Obey… and TrustHe ordered her to take off her panties. Why? “Because I told you to do it. Because knowing you are sitting at your desk with a bare bottom, which will be spanked later, will make you less likely to act pissy to your staff today.” Did Abby believe that he would really go through with his threat? More so, could she trust him to give her exactly what she needed. She would soon see…




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Published on April 01, 2016 22:30

March 30, 2016

Past Interference ~ by Kathryn Blake

Kathryn Blake is on my blog today with a great book from the fantastic Corbin's Bend series - Past Interference!

Love and trust walk hand-in-hand, but fear can tear them apart.

When Jerry Douglas asks Elly Benson to marry him, he wants their ceremony to be as close to Valentine's Day as possible. Though Elly tearfully accepts Jerry's proposal without hesitation, as she readies herself for her second wedding, the doubts and misgivings of any new bride-to-be are exacerbated by the abuse she suffered during her first marriage. When Elly recalls how quickly her uncertain stomach jitters grew into tight knots of pain on her wedding day, she also remembers how and why she'd fallen in love with and married Arthur, her first husband. A mistake she regrets more and more with each passing hour.
Though she's lived with Jerry for four months now, and been subject to his discipline more than once, her first husband had been kind and careful with her, too, in the beginning. At least until she vowed to love, honor and obey him. And their move to Corbin's Bend turned him from the strict, but caring husband she thought she'd married into a monster she no longer recognized.

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Excerpt: When Elly seeks Jerry out at his vet clinic, but refuses to leave a message when she learns he's with a client, he returns home to check on her.
“What’s wrong?” Jerry asked with a glance at the strewn books before he rose to his feet and centered his gaze directly on her.Elly groaned. The man was far too perceptive sometimes. “Nothing. I just thought I would drop by and check how you were doing.”“Uh huh. Care to try that again, sweetheart?”Her shoulders dropping, Elly confessed, “I think I’m getting another migraine.”He crossed over and placed the back of his hand against her forehead. “Take anything for it?”“No. Not yet. It only just started.” Okay, that was a lie, which would get her in even deeper trouble if he found out. She held still beneath his hand, but knew she was flushed, so she suspected he would be escorting her into the bathroom next.He gave a brisk nod, then grabbed her hand. “Come with me.”“Jerry,” she protested, but cut off her words with a grimace under his angry glare. Though he didn’t make taking her temperature a punishment, exactly. He did make it an exercise in obedience.She stood in the bathroom while he retrieved the glass tube, shook it, and then liberally coated it with lubricating jelly. “Pants and panties down, now,” he ordered without looking at her.With an inner groan, she obeyed and positioned herself over his knees when he sat on the toilet. They’d done this often enough after she’d been released from the hospital last October, so she should be used to it by now, but she never got over the way her former husband had punished her anally. Jerry questioned her almost every time they did this, but she was afraid he would decide an anal plug or a fig of ginger was an excellent way to get his point across, and she didn’t think she could willingly accept either of those punishments again.She grimaced at the feel of thermometer sliding into her, but remained obedient and compliant. Jerry wasn’t trying to hurt or embarrass her. Not really. He was of the opinion that rectal temperatures were more accurate, so that’s what he used, and while they waited, he stroked her back and bottom to help her relax. Despite her uneasiness, his caresses calmed and centered her until she let out a soft sigh.“Good girl,” he praised. “You always start out so tense when we do this, and yet you know I won’t hurt you, so I suspect it’s something Arthur did. We’re getting married in less than a week, Elly. Don’t you think it’s time you trusted me enough to tell me the truth?”

More about Kathryn Blake:
Lessons in Love is Kathryn R. Blake's sixth novel with Blushing Books, and fifth spanking romance where Domestic Discipline is primary to the plot.  Although Kathryn is relatively new to the spanking romance market, she is not new to stories where the hero spanks the heroine.  In fact, most of her novels have some sort of spanking in them.  However, even in Kathryn's novels where the hero firmly believes in using spanking as a deterrent, he has no desire to cause the heroine injury and takes no delight in hurting the woman of his heart.  In fact, sometimes he finds it extremely difficult to follow through on his threats or promises.To date, all of her heroes are dominant, alpha males who are extremely protective of the women they love.  However, part of that protectiveness includes the need for a certain amount of control.  They do not suffer defiance or disobedience lightly. Even so, these men aren't infallible, and they do make mistakes, but love and respect will always triumph in the end.Kathryn has been a member of RWA since the early 1980s and has joined several local and special interest chapters. Besides writing, Kathryn enjoys traveling, reading, attending the theatre, and is a passionate lover of animals, so much so that in 2015 a stray cat adopted her. The stray now sleeps in Kathryn's bed.  She has also recently taken up the expensive hobby of making and selling jewelry.Her personal website, www.kathrynrblake.com, is filled with photos and links to information about her many interests as well as peppered with quizzes, contests, games and lots of other fun things to do and she loves to hear from her readers, so she has an e-mail link at the bottom of every page.
Social Links:
Facebook Page: http://www.facebook.com/KRBlake.pageFacebook Profile: http://www.facebook.com/KRBlake.profileTwitter: http://twitter.com/KRBwritesBlog: http://krbnaughtythoughts.blogspot.comWebsite: http://www.kathrynrblake.com
Questions and Answers:
Are you like any of your heroines?I'd say most of my heroines and I share some history. They are a part of me and share some of my feelings, but they are definitely different people. Most are much braver and fiestier than I ever could be, but then I'm more even tempered and easy going than most of the women in my stories, and I have fewer hang-ups.
Are you working on a new book right now?I think I'm always working on something, but the next new book I expect to publish is actually a prequel to my only BDSM novel, "A Dom's Dilemma." This is Kelly's introduction to BDSM through a Daddy Dom and age play.
How many books have you written and are they all spanking fiction?"Past Interference" is my only novella, and my fifth spanking romance. My two other books are paranormal romances that have a bit of spanking in them, but aren't spanking romances by definition. So, all my books at least mention spanking and have dominant heroes struggling to protect independent heroines.
What advice would you have for writers who decide to try their hand at erotica?My first advice would be to read several books in the genre. If you don't enjoy reading the stories, you aren't going to enjoy writing them. So make sure it's a genre pool you feel comfortable playing in.







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Published on March 30, 2016 17:14