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June 10, 2014
I is for Introvert #SpankA2Z
Welcome to day 9 of the Spanking A-Z Challenge!
June 10th - I is for Introvert
As an introvert who has finally accepted and embraced my introvertism, I always find the memes people post on Facebook about introverts kinda funny. So here are a few of my favorites:
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June 9, 2014
H is for Hobbies #SpankA2Z
Welcome to day 8 of the Spanking A-Z Challenge!
June 9th - H is for Hobbies
These days I don't have as much time for my hobbies as I used to. Before I started writing, I devoted many hours each week to sewing, crocheting, reading, and scrapbooking. I used to go hiking quite often too, but I've only managed to go twice in the last year. I still read a lot, but those crafty hobbies of mine are sorely neglected these days. My craft room has turned into my office where I spend most days writing. In between books though I try to take a small break and do something crafty. Here are a few pictures of some of my crafty projects:
Scrapbooking pages from a trip to Montana 
Christening gown for my middle child 
Baby shower present
Scrapbooking pages from a trip to the National Zoo Now I'm really in the mood to organize the craft room side of my office and spend the day working on my 2010 family scrapbook. Yes, I am that far behind! What are your favorite hobbies?
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June 9th - H is for Hobbies
These days I don't have as much time for my hobbies as I used to. Before I started writing, I devoted many hours each week to sewing, crocheting, reading, and scrapbooking. I used to go hiking quite often too, but I've only managed to go twice in the last year. I still read a lot, but those crafty hobbies of mine are sorely neglected these days. My craft room has turned into my office where I spend most days writing. In between books though I try to take a small break and do something crafty. Here are a few pictures of some of my crafty projects:
Scrapbooking pages from a trip to Montana Christening gown for my middle child Baby shower present
Scrapbooking pages from a trip to the National Zoo Now I'm really in the mood to organize the craft room side of my office and spend the day working on my 2010 family scrapbook. Yes, I am that far behind! What are your favorite hobbies?Check out the other bloggers participating in the #SpankA2Z hop:
June 8, 2014
G is for "Good Girl" #SpankA2Z
Welcome to day 7 of the Spanking A-Z Challenge!
June 8th - G is for "Good Girl"
I love it when the hero calls the heroine a good girl. It just makes me melt, whether it's spoken as an endearment ( "There's my good girl.") or as praise ("You're being such a good girl.") or during a scolding ("If you're not a good girl next time..."), it's one of my trigger words. Or in the case of the excerpt from Surrender below, Merokk is using good girl as he's giving Betsy (Fiona) some instructions:
“This is just for fun, Betsy—to give you a taste of what I like in the bedroom. But it’s also meant to serve as a reminder of what will happen when you disobey me. Your punishment in those cases will be much more severe.” He ignored her quick intake of breath and delivered a slap to her bottom. He gave her a dozen more light blows, taking the time to rub her overtop her panties in between each smack. She struggled at first but soon gave up, probably once she realized it wasn’t that bad. Would she ever find this as erotic as he did? His rock-hard erection pressed against the front of her thighs. Pulling her panties down, he absorbed the sight of her bare, reddened bottom. So lovely. She gasped and stiffened in his hold, and Merokk recognized the unmistakable scent of Betsy’s arousal, sweet and pungent and uniquely female.
Despite her protests, the spanking had managed to kindle her desire. His spirits soared, and his cock hardened further. Oh, what he wouldn’t give to plunge inside her at this moment. Taking a deep a breath, he slid his hand between her thighs.
“You said you wouldn’t touch me!” The panic in her voice stilled his hand.
“I can smell you, Betsy. I’m only going to feel how wet you are. We won’t consummate our marriage until tomorrow night, I promise.”
“I—I’m not wet. Please let me up.”
Ignoring her last plea, Merokk slid his fingers along the slit of her pussy lips. She gasped and jerked her body, but he rewarded her with a warning slap on the inside of her upper thigh. “Be a good girl and hold still.” He explored further, parting her folds to discover her soaking wet center. He groaned. “Oh, Betsy.”
What are some of your favorite trigger words?
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June 8th - G is for "Good Girl"
I love it when the hero calls the heroine a good girl. It just makes me melt, whether it's spoken as an endearment ( "There's my good girl.") or as praise ("You're being such a good girl.") or during a scolding ("If you're not a good girl next time..."), it's one of my trigger words. Or in the case of the excerpt from Surrender below, Merokk is using good girl as he's giving Betsy (Fiona) some instructions:
“This is just for fun, Betsy—to give you a taste of what I like in the bedroom. But it’s also meant to serve as a reminder of what will happen when you disobey me. Your punishment in those cases will be much more severe.” He ignored her quick intake of breath and delivered a slap to her bottom. He gave her a dozen more light blows, taking the time to rub her overtop her panties in between each smack. She struggled at first but soon gave up, probably once she realized it wasn’t that bad. Would she ever find this as erotic as he did? His rock-hard erection pressed against the front of her thighs. Pulling her panties down, he absorbed the sight of her bare, reddened bottom. So lovely. She gasped and stiffened in his hold, and Merokk recognized the unmistakable scent of Betsy’s arousal, sweet and pungent and uniquely female.Despite her protests, the spanking had managed to kindle her desire. His spirits soared, and his cock hardened further. Oh, what he wouldn’t give to plunge inside her at this moment. Taking a deep a breath, he slid his hand between her thighs.
“You said you wouldn’t touch me!” The panic in her voice stilled his hand.
“I can smell you, Betsy. I’m only going to feel how wet you are. We won’t consummate our marriage until tomorrow night, I promise.”
“I—I’m not wet. Please let me up.”
Ignoring her last plea, Merokk slid his fingers along the slit of her pussy lips. She gasped and jerked her body, but he rewarded her with a warning slap on the inside of her upper thigh. “Be a good girl and hold still.” He explored further, parting her folds to discover her soaking wet center. He groaned. “Oh, Betsy.”
What are some of your favorite trigger words?
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June 6, 2014
F is for "Furbaby" #SpankA2Z
Welcome day 6 of the Spanking A-Z Challenge!
June 6th - F is for "Furbaby"
Okay, so here's my little dog, Missy. She's twelve years old and she's a miniature Jack Russell. She was itty bitty when we got her - only 2 lbs, and now full grown she's still only about 9 or 10 lbs. I tried scanning one of her puppy pictures but I'm having technical difficulties, but she's still pretty adorable. She likes to sleep all day in the recliner in the living room, beg for treats, and snuggle under blankets.
Right now Missy is our only furbaby. I keep asking my husband for a puppy though, because I think Missy needs a friend AND I'm experiencing a little no-more-baby sadness now that all of my kids are in school. Just in case my husband is reading my blog today, I would like to remind him that my birthday is coming up in a month and puppies make great birthday presents!
What kind of furbabies do you have?
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June 6th - F is for "Furbaby"
Okay, so here's my little dog, Missy. She's twelve years old and she's a miniature Jack Russell. She was itty bitty when we got her - only 2 lbs, and now full grown she's still only about 9 or 10 lbs. I tried scanning one of her puppy pictures but I'm having technical difficulties, but she's still pretty adorable. She likes to sleep all day in the recliner in the living room, beg for treats, and snuggle under blankets.
Right now Missy is our only furbaby. I keep asking my husband for a puppy though, because I think Missy needs a friend AND I'm experiencing a little no-more-baby sadness now that all of my kids are in school. Just in case my husband is reading my blog today, I would like to remind him that my birthday is coming up in a month and puppies make great birthday presents!What kind of furbabies do you have?
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June 5, 2014
E is for "Eleven Year Anniversary" #SpankA2Z
Welcome to day 5 of the Spanking A-Z Challenge!
June 5th - E is for "Eleven Year Anniversary"
In two days, my husband and I will celebrate eleven years of marriage! Today I thought I'd share the first song we danced to at our wedding, Sleep by Melissa Etheridge:
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June 5th - E is for "Eleven Year Anniversary"
In two days, my husband and I will celebrate eleven years of marriage! Today I thought I'd share the first song we danced to at our wedding, Sleep by Melissa Etheridge:
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June 4, 2014
D is for "Dolphin" #SpankA2Z
Welcome to day 4 of the Spanking A-Z Challenge! Only 22 more posts to go...woohoo!
June 4th - D is for "Dolphin"
Okay, I'm sure you're thinking Sue got really lazy with her post today. I mean...D is for dolphin...really? BUT I have a real life story to share, and it does involve dolphins.
Back when I was maybe fourteen or fifteen, my parents took us on a family vacation to the beach. My sister and I were pretty far in the water with our boogie boards, having a great time, when all of a sudden we hear someone yelling "SHARK! SHARK!"
We both freeze and start looking around. I don't see a shark, but I do see people running out of the water. Not a good sign. And then I see the person who is frantically jumping up and down and yelling "SHARK! Get out of the water!" on the beach. My mother.
Well, we moved pretty fast and got out of the water. Then we go stand next to my mom and stare out into the ocean, trying to get a glimpse of the shark. For a long time, we see nothing, and people are staring at us and I'm starting to feel pretty embarrassed.
Then something jumps out of the water, and another something a few seconds later. Dolphins! No sharks, just dolphins. Being the smartass teenager that I was, I said something like, "Wow, thanks for saving us from those killer dolphins, Mom." LOL.
So that's my dolphin story. I guess it's better than having a shark story though.
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June 4th - D is for "Dolphin"
Okay, I'm sure you're thinking Sue got really lazy with her post today. I mean...D is for dolphin...really? BUT I have a real life story to share, and it does involve dolphins.Back when I was maybe fourteen or fifteen, my parents took us on a family vacation to the beach. My sister and I were pretty far in the water with our boogie boards, having a great time, when all of a sudden we hear someone yelling "SHARK! SHARK!"
We both freeze and start looking around. I don't see a shark, but I do see people running out of the water. Not a good sign. And then I see the person who is frantically jumping up and down and yelling "SHARK! Get out of the water!" on the beach. My mother.
Well, we moved pretty fast and got out of the water. Then we go stand next to my mom and stare out into the ocean, trying to get a glimpse of the shark. For a long time, we see nothing, and people are staring at us and I'm starting to feel pretty embarrassed.
Then something jumps out of the water, and another something a few seconds later. Dolphins! No sharks, just dolphins. Being the smartass teenager that I was, I said something like, "Wow, thanks for saving us from those killer dolphins, Mom." LOL.
So that's my dolphin story. I guess it's better than having a shark story though.
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June 3, 2014
C is for "Corner Time" #SpankA2Z
Welcome to day 3 of The Spanking A-Z Challenge!
June 3rd - C is for "Corner Time"
Today I'm sharing a corner time excerpt from Becoming Little Lexie . Oh and the scene continues a bit after Lexie's corner time ends, just because it's very naughty and I felt like sharing.
Except:
“Tell Daddy why you’re about to be punished.”
“I was naughty.” Her voice didn’t sound like her own, and she felt about two decades younger as she stood under his stern, watchful gaze.
“How were you naughty?” His tone was deep and commanding.
“I kept secrets from you and told a little itty bitty fib. I’m sorry, Daddy.”
“That’s right, little girl. Now I want you to stand in the corner with your bare bottom on display.” He guided her to an empty corner and patted her backside, sending a delightful shiver up her spine.
“Oh Daddy, do I have to stand in the corner?” Alexa wasn’t sure what came over her, but she gave a little stomp of her foot and stuck her bottom lip out, feeling sullen despite knowing she’d earned this punishment.
“Alexa Marie, you will not stomp your foot at Daddy. Little girls who have temper tantrums end up with very sore, very well-punished bottoms.”
She peered over her shoulder, meeting his reproachful gaze. “Sorry, Daddy.”
“Nose in the corner, young lady, until I say otherwise. And stick your bottom out a bit. That’s it. Good girl.” He patted her backside again, three times, each light contact causing the heated pulses of her arousal to quicken. “I will return shortly. If you move out of position, I promise you will be one very sorry little girl when I’m through with you.”
On the heels of a threat that sent moisture trickling down her inner thigh, William left the room and she heard the floorboards creaking in the hallway as he went… somewhere. Where was he going?
Excitement bounded within her. An hour ago she’d been sick with worry over how to confess her needs to William, and now here she was with her nose in the corner awaiting a bottom hole punishment after being told her thong was much too grownup for her.
She whimpered, staring into the corner as she wondered what size butt plug he’d bring back. Sometimes when he gave her a punishment spanking, he’d insert a plug into her bottom before paddling her to tears. Even though he wasn’t going to spank her today, she was still nervous about taking the plug into her tight hole.
The creaking floorboards announced his return, and she felt exposed as she remained in the corner with her naked bottom sticking out. She sensed his eyes on her and considered his reaction to her confession. He’d been rock hard beneath her as he’d cradled her on the porch. What a fool she’d been to hold her secret desires in for the last two weeks. She’d cried herself silly and made herself sick to her stomach on more than one occasion, and her worries had been unfounded. Or so she hoped.
Apprehension twisted in her tummy. What if William decided he didn’t want to explore age play after tonight? Or what if her desire to explore her little side with a firm daddy faded? Or what if she grew tired of his nurturing side or it made her feel suffocated? Oh, what was that saying again? If ifs and buts were candy and nuts…
She couldn’t remember the rest, and she tried to shut the worries out.
A hand on her shoulder startled a gasp from her.
“Turn around and come with me, Alexa. Let’s get the rest of your punishment over with.”
Liquid fear churned through her insides as she turned at his beckoning. The thin, whippy cane he used to correct her most serious offenses dangled from his hand. “But you said you weren’t going to spank me.” A sense of betrayal burned within her, and she glared at him pointedly to let him know exactly what she thought of his change of heart.
“You can wipe that disrespectful look off your face right now, little girl. I’m not going to spank you. I said I was going to punish your bottom hole, remember?”
He wouldn’t. Not with the whippy cane. Where he’d gotten the thing, she wasn’t sure. It had appeared in his study one day after she’d tried to cover up a speeding ticket with a couple of little lies. A shudder coursed through her as she recalled what an awful sting it packed, as well as the dreadful whooshing noise it produced the moment before it connected with her flesh.
“Please, Daddy,” she said, her face heating as she stared at the terrible implement in his hand. “You can’t do that to my bottom hole. I th-thought you were going to use a plug.”
“You thought wrong. Now be a good girl and bend over on the bed.” He guided her into position with her palms on the bedspread. “I know it’ll be uncomfortable for you to reach back and hold your own bottom cheeks apart with your rib, so I will spread your cheeks apart for you. In the future, however, I will expect you to hold your cheeks apart during this type of punishment, just as I require you to do when I put a plug in your bottom hole.”
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June 3rd - C is for "Corner Time"
Today I'm sharing a corner time excerpt from Becoming Little Lexie . Oh and the scene continues a bit after Lexie's corner time ends, just because it's very naughty and I felt like sharing.
Except:
“Tell Daddy why you’re about to be punished.”“I was naughty.” Her voice didn’t sound like her own, and she felt about two decades younger as she stood under his stern, watchful gaze.
“How were you naughty?” His tone was deep and commanding.
“I kept secrets from you and told a little itty bitty fib. I’m sorry, Daddy.”
“That’s right, little girl. Now I want you to stand in the corner with your bare bottom on display.” He guided her to an empty corner and patted her backside, sending a delightful shiver up her spine.
“Oh Daddy, do I have to stand in the corner?” Alexa wasn’t sure what came over her, but she gave a little stomp of her foot and stuck her bottom lip out, feeling sullen despite knowing she’d earned this punishment.
“Alexa Marie, you will not stomp your foot at Daddy. Little girls who have temper tantrums end up with very sore, very well-punished bottoms.”
She peered over her shoulder, meeting his reproachful gaze. “Sorry, Daddy.”
“Nose in the corner, young lady, until I say otherwise. And stick your bottom out a bit. That’s it. Good girl.” He patted her backside again, three times, each light contact causing the heated pulses of her arousal to quicken. “I will return shortly. If you move out of position, I promise you will be one very sorry little girl when I’m through with you.”
On the heels of a threat that sent moisture trickling down her inner thigh, William left the room and she heard the floorboards creaking in the hallway as he went… somewhere. Where was he going?
Excitement bounded within her. An hour ago she’d been sick with worry over how to confess her needs to William, and now here she was with her nose in the corner awaiting a bottom hole punishment after being told her thong was much too grownup for her.
She whimpered, staring into the corner as she wondered what size butt plug he’d bring back. Sometimes when he gave her a punishment spanking, he’d insert a plug into her bottom before paddling her to tears. Even though he wasn’t going to spank her today, she was still nervous about taking the plug into her tight hole.
The creaking floorboards announced his return, and she felt exposed as she remained in the corner with her naked bottom sticking out. She sensed his eyes on her and considered his reaction to her confession. He’d been rock hard beneath her as he’d cradled her on the porch. What a fool she’d been to hold her secret desires in for the last two weeks. She’d cried herself silly and made herself sick to her stomach on more than one occasion, and her worries had been unfounded. Or so she hoped.
Apprehension twisted in her tummy. What if William decided he didn’t want to explore age play after tonight? Or what if her desire to explore her little side with a firm daddy faded? Or what if she grew tired of his nurturing side or it made her feel suffocated? Oh, what was that saying again? If ifs and buts were candy and nuts…
She couldn’t remember the rest, and she tried to shut the worries out.
A hand on her shoulder startled a gasp from her.
“Turn around and come with me, Alexa. Let’s get the rest of your punishment over with.”
Liquid fear churned through her insides as she turned at his beckoning. The thin, whippy cane he used to correct her most serious offenses dangled from his hand. “But you said you weren’t going to spank me.” A sense of betrayal burned within her, and she glared at him pointedly to let him know exactly what she thought of his change of heart.
“You can wipe that disrespectful look off your face right now, little girl. I’m not going to spank you. I said I was going to punish your bottom hole, remember?”
He wouldn’t. Not with the whippy cane. Where he’d gotten the thing, she wasn’t sure. It had appeared in his study one day after she’d tried to cover up a speeding ticket with a couple of little lies. A shudder coursed through her as she recalled what an awful sting it packed, as well as the dreadful whooshing noise it produced the moment before it connected with her flesh.
“Please, Daddy,” she said, her face heating as she stared at the terrible implement in his hand. “You can’t do that to my bottom hole. I th-thought you were going to use a plug.”
“You thought wrong. Now be a good girl and bend over on the bed.” He guided her into position with her palms on the bedspread. “I know it’ll be uncomfortable for you to reach back and hold your own bottom cheeks apart with your rib, so I will spread your cheeks apart for you. In the future, however, I will expect you to hold your cheeks apart during this type of punishment, just as I require you to do when I put a plug in your bottom hole.”
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June 2, 2014
Who's Your Daddy? Week June 2-9
Who’s Your Daddy? Week June 2-9 This week we’re celebrating four authors who write “Daddy” romance books. For some of these authors the “Daddy” dynamic centers around ageplay, for others the focus is a softer, more nurturing side of BDSM. But they all write about hot, dominant daddies who love their little girls.Join us this week as we hear from Normandie Alleman, Kayla Lords, Megan Michaels, and me about those sweet, loving, sometimes stern daddies we all adore. Visit Normandie’s blog (http://www.normandiealleman.com) for each author’s post this week and enter to win a $20 Amazon gift card in the Rafflecopter below. We’re also giving away an eBook copy of Hannah’s Awakening by Sue Lyndon and Daddy Morebucks by Normandie Alleman. Be sure to check out the following new titles from these authors:
Becoming Little Lexie by Sue Lyndon
Daddy’s Game by Normandie Alleman
Adventures of Sir and Baby Girl by Kayla Lords
What Naughty Little Girls Get by Megan Michaels (coming June 5th!)
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B is for "Boston Cream Pie" #SpankA2Z
Welcome to day 2 of the Spanking A-Z Challenge!
June 2nd - B is for "Boston Cream Pie"
When I was a kid, my parents used to take us to this little family restaurant in town that served the best Boston Cream Pie. I can't tell you what else they served, because I only remember the pie. Now, you'd think that I would have learned to make my own Boston Cream Pie since it's one of my favorite desserts, but no, every time I try to make it, it's a complete disaster. Luckily there's a grocery store nearby that has a pretty decent Boston Cream Pie, so life can go on and I don't have to torture myself (and my poor family) with barely edible desserts.Yesterday my husband decided it was pool opening day. After lots of groaning and muttering that maybe we should just hire someone to open our pool instead of putting on a show for the neighbors while we argue in the backyard, I put on some old clothes and followed him outside. All was going well and we're getting along . . . until part of the pool cover gets stuck inside the pool and we have to tug really hard to pull it out. When the last part of the pool cover finally comes flying out, a years' worth of pool cover sludge (leaves, rainwater, and who knows what else) gets dumped all over me. I shrieked and glared at my husband (who was trying his best not to laugh), before running into the garage to strip my clothes off and run to the shower.
After an hour long shower, I finally ventured downstairs and my husband and I made up. I suppose it was a little funny, and I can't honestly say I wouldn't have laughed had the sludge gotten dumped all over him. But it's hard to have a sense of humor when you're covered in smelly, yucky pool cover sludge.
Later on, my husband ran to the store to pick up some things for dinner, and guess what else he brought home? That's right. A huge Boston Cream Pie. He called it a "Pie of Forgiveness", LOL.
So there you have it. B is for Boston Cream Pie.
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May 31, 2014
A is for "Alien Heroes" #SpankA2Z
Welcome to the first day of the Spanking A-Z Blog Challenge! The challenge is to blog for 26 days in June using a different letter of the alphabet as a theme for each blog post, and over 40 bloggers have signed up. A big thank you goes to Spanking Romance Reviews for sponsoring this event, and another big thank you goes to Celeste Jones for coming up with the idea.June 1st - A is for "alien heroes"
Some of the best alien heroes I've read in the last couple of weeks are...
1. Zonaton from Zonaton by Linda Mooney
2. Marlix from Terran by Cara Bristol
3. Dyre from Heroic Abduction by Eve Langlais
4. Korum from The Krinar Chronicles Trilogy by Anna Zaires
5. Hunter from Hunter's Claim by S.E. Smith
And now to share my own alien heroes...
Merrokk from Surrender
Edek from Commander's SlaveThanks for stopping by today! Please check out the authors and bloggers below for more A-Z posts, every day, all month long:
