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September 20, 2013
Saturday Spankings: Corner time for Shana
Welcome to Saturday Spankings!
I'm picking up where I left off last Saturday with another snippet from Daman's Ward, the prequel to Shana's Guardian . Shana's in deep trouble with her uncle for sneaking past the settlement barrier and drinking alcohol, which is prohibited in the settlement. Uncle Daman wants to make sure she learns her lesson, so he decides on corner time before her first spanking.
“Quiet, Shana. You will stand here with your bottom on display. No arguments, not unless you want to feel the sting of my belt in addition to my hand, young lady.”
Her shoulders slumped in defeat and she whimpered. The temperature in the room seemed to rise as he tucked her skirt into the waist of her dress. She shuddered with each touch, and he wondered how she would react in a moment when he pulled her undergarments down. Before he proceeded to bare her though, he leaned into her and the heat of their bodies mingled.
“You will stand here and think about what you’ve done, young lady, with your nose in the corner. Think about all the bad things that could’ve happened outside the settlement. Think about how worried I was when I couldn’t find you."
Thanks for stopping by! Saturday Spankings is a blog hop, so please visit the authors below for more spanking story excerpts:
I'm picking up where I left off last Saturday with another snippet from Daman's Ward, the prequel to Shana's Guardian . Shana's in deep trouble with her uncle for sneaking past the settlement barrier and drinking alcohol, which is prohibited in the settlement. Uncle Daman wants to make sure she learns her lesson, so he decides on corner time before her first spanking.
“Quiet, Shana. You will stand here with your bottom on display. No arguments, not unless you want to feel the sting of my belt in addition to my hand, young lady.”
Her shoulders slumped in defeat and she whimpered. The temperature in the room seemed to rise as he tucked her skirt into the waist of her dress. She shuddered with each touch, and he wondered how she would react in a moment when he pulled her undergarments down. Before he proceeded to bare her though, he leaned into her and the heat of their bodies mingled.
“You will stand here and think about what you’ve done, young lady, with your nose in the corner. Think about all the bad things that could’ve happened outside the settlement. Think about how worried I was when I couldn’t find you."
Thanks for stopping by! Saturday Spankings is a blog hop, so please visit the authors below for more spanking story excerpts:
September 19, 2013
An anniversary of sorts...
I just realized it's officially been a year since I quit my job to write full time. Wow, it sure flew fast! Also with that year, my opportunity to rejoin the company I worked for has expired. To go back, I'd have to go through a long, long application process all over again, a process that took five months when I first applied about seven years ago. But that's okay, I'm not panicking. I don't plan to go back. I'm happy writing.
A big warm fuzzy thank you to all the awesome readers who've downloaded my books . . . I am having the time of my life right now and it's all thanks to you! The authors and publishers I've met have been wonderful too. When I started writing, I imagined it was a solitary process and I wouldn't have much interaction with other people, but boy was I wrong and in a good way!
I'm definitely looking forward to whatever my second "full time" year will bring! Oh, and if Santa's listening, I'd love a six figure deal with a big six publisher. I've been a very, very good girl this year . . .
A big warm fuzzy thank you to all the awesome readers who've downloaded my books . . . I am having the time of my life right now and it's all thanks to you! The authors and publishers I've met have been wonderful too. When I started writing, I imagined it was a solitary process and I wouldn't have much interaction with other people, but boy was I wrong and in a good way!
I'm definitely looking forward to whatever my second "full time" year will bring! Oh, and if Santa's listening, I'd love a six figure deal with a big six publisher. I've been a very, very good girl this year . . .
September 13, 2013
Saturday Spankings: In Uncle Daman's study... #SatSpanks
Welcome to another fun week of Saturday Spankings!
On Tuesday I talked about my latest work-in-progress, a prequel to Shana's Guardian tentatively titled Daman's Ward, and I shared an excerpt from the lead up to Shana's first spanking from Uncle Daman. I'm continuing where I left off on Tuesday, and the scene has just switched from her POV to his.
Daman closed the door to his study and steeled himself to be firm with his little niece. He couldn’t believe she’d left the settlement barrier, let alone consumed alcohol. She’d never given him any trouble before, and he wondered at the sudden rebellious behavior. Perhaps she assumed he’d let her do as she pleased after she turned eighteen. He intended to teach her that wasn’t the case.
He turned to face Shana. Head bowed, she stood in the center of the room looking like a penitent little girl. Long blonde locks of hair fell in front of her face, and her chest rose and fell rapidly to reveal the level of her nervousness. As far as he knew, she’d never been spanked once.
I'll continue with this scene next week. Thanks for stopping by, and please please please visit the authors below for more Saturday Spankings snippets! :)
On Tuesday I talked about my latest work-in-progress, a prequel to Shana's Guardian tentatively titled Daman's Ward, and I shared an excerpt from the lead up to Shana's first spanking from Uncle Daman. I'm continuing where I left off on Tuesday, and the scene has just switched from her POV to his.
Daman closed the door to his study and steeled himself to be firm with his little niece. He couldn’t believe she’d left the settlement barrier, let alone consumed alcohol. She’d never given him any trouble before, and he wondered at the sudden rebellious behavior. Perhaps she assumed he’d let her do as she pleased after she turned eighteen. He intended to teach her that wasn’t the case.
He turned to face Shana. Head bowed, she stood in the center of the room looking like a penitent little girl. Long blonde locks of hair fell in front of her face, and her chest rose and fell rapidly to reveal the level of her nervousness. As far as he knew, she’d never been spanked once.
I'll continue with this scene next week. Thanks for stopping by, and please please please visit the authors below for more Saturday Spankings snippets! :)
September 9, 2013
The lead up to Shana's first spanking from Uncle Daman
I've been playing around with the idea of writing another book set in the same universe as
Shana's Guardian
for a while now. When I sat down to plot, I tried coming up with a plot using secondary characters, but I found I really wanted to write more about Shana and Uncle Daman. So I decided to write a prequel.
I've never written a prequel before, but I'm excited about it. It's going to be a challenge because Shana and Daman can't have sex or get up to any funny business in this book or it won't be consistent with events in Shana's Guardian. I'm working on Chapter 2 right now, and the story is probably going to be a little shorter than Shana's Guardian. Just a quickie novella to explore their relationship and how it changed after she turned eighteen. The working title is Daman's Ward, or maybe Uncle Daman's Ward. I haven't decided yet.
Here's a peek at the lead up to the first spanking Shana receives from Uncle Daman, after sneaking past the settlement barrier with her friends to drink illegal alcohol. Oh and please be kind...it's not edited.
He loomed over her, tilting her chin up with one finger. “Your naughtiness will not go unpunished, young lady.” His eyes softened then, and he pushed a chair closer to the fire, not releasing his hold on Shana as he did so. “But I need to calm down first, and you need to stop shivering.”
Shana opened her mouth to apologize once more, but before she could speak Uncle Daman had pulled her into his lap on the chair. His action stunned her. He hadn’t cradled her in his lap for the longest while, though he was generally affectionate and gave her lots of hugs, and each night he never failed to kiss her forehead as he tucked her in. The tension left her body and she rested her head against his chest, listening to his heartbeat.
“You scared me, Shana,” he said after a long silence. “I went to look for you, and you weren’t anywhere in the house. You didn’t tell me you were going out. Then I get a knock on the door summoning me to the counsel building. I had no idea what to expect.” His arms tightened around her, and her heart broke to hear the worry in his voice.
“I did a stupid thing, Uncle. I’m sorry I scared you. But I’m all right. Nothing bad happened outside the barrier. And I didn’t go as crazy with the liquor as Beth and Margary did. I promise I only had one drink.” She shrugged. “I didn’t like the taste of it, and I didn’t want to become drunk.”
He stroked her hair and put his mouth to her ear. Excitement unfurled in her at the intimacy of this physical contact. Uncle Daman was handsome and only ten years older than her, and he wasn’t her uncle by blood either. He’d been briefly married to her aunt, and she’d never met him until after her parents died. It made for a strange living arrangement, and she’d often wondered if her changing feelings for him were inappropriate. She never wanted to leave him, never wanted to leave this house and take a husband one day. In her eyes, no man could compare to Uncle Daman.
She sighed, remembering he’d mentioned punishment. “Are you going to make me stand in the corner, Uncle?”
He smirked down at her. “After the trouble and worry you caused, you think I’ll let you off so easily?”
Confusion swept over her. If not corner time, then . . . what? Her hands began to tremble, and she thought of Beth being strapped, even though she was nearly nineteen. Uncle Daman had every right to chastise her any way he wished. After all, she was his ward and subject to his discipline. But she agonized at the thought of him spanking her. She played with the buttons on his shirt and stared at his chest.
“I’m very sorry, Uncle,” she said.
“I know you are. And I want to make sure you never do anything so naughty again. You could’ve gotten hurt outside the barrier, and you risked banishment by breaking the settlement rules and drinking.”
Shana couldn’t stand the waiting. She had to know what the consequences would be. “What . . . what are you going to do, Uncle?” As she awaited his response, she clung to him and took comfort in his embrace. She’d been terrified as she paced inside the holding cell, and she loved him even more for easing her fears by cuddling her on his lap. Except new fears now wedged into her consciousness. The thought of being disciplined by Uncle Daman had her insides fluttering and quaking.
He cupped her face between his large, warm hands and pierced her with a firm look. “I’m going to spank you, Shana. After the way you behaved, young lady, you need a good, hard spanking on your bare bottom. I’m your uncle and it’s my right to determine your punishment, and I assure you that you’re not too old for a spanking. As long as you live under my roof, you’ll never be too old for a spanking.”
The first book, Shana's Guardian, is available on Amazon US, Amazon UK, Barnes and Noble, and Blushing Books. I'm aiming to finish the prequel by the end of the month, and I'll be sharing another snippet this week on Saturday Spankings.
I've never written a prequel before, but I'm excited about it. It's going to be a challenge because Shana and Daman can't have sex or get up to any funny business in this book or it won't be consistent with events in Shana's Guardian. I'm working on Chapter 2 right now, and the story is probably going to be a little shorter than Shana's Guardian. Just a quickie novella to explore their relationship and how it changed after she turned eighteen. The working title is Daman's Ward, or maybe Uncle Daman's Ward. I haven't decided yet.Here's a peek at the lead up to the first spanking Shana receives from Uncle Daman, after sneaking past the settlement barrier with her friends to drink illegal alcohol. Oh and please be kind...it's not edited.
He loomed over her, tilting her chin up with one finger. “Your naughtiness will not go unpunished, young lady.” His eyes softened then, and he pushed a chair closer to the fire, not releasing his hold on Shana as he did so. “But I need to calm down first, and you need to stop shivering.”
Shana opened her mouth to apologize once more, but before she could speak Uncle Daman had pulled her into his lap on the chair. His action stunned her. He hadn’t cradled her in his lap for the longest while, though he was generally affectionate and gave her lots of hugs, and each night he never failed to kiss her forehead as he tucked her in. The tension left her body and she rested her head against his chest, listening to his heartbeat.
“You scared me, Shana,” he said after a long silence. “I went to look for you, and you weren’t anywhere in the house. You didn’t tell me you were going out. Then I get a knock on the door summoning me to the counsel building. I had no idea what to expect.” His arms tightened around her, and her heart broke to hear the worry in his voice.
“I did a stupid thing, Uncle. I’m sorry I scared you. But I’m all right. Nothing bad happened outside the barrier. And I didn’t go as crazy with the liquor as Beth and Margary did. I promise I only had one drink.” She shrugged. “I didn’t like the taste of it, and I didn’t want to become drunk.”
He stroked her hair and put his mouth to her ear. Excitement unfurled in her at the intimacy of this physical contact. Uncle Daman was handsome and only ten years older than her, and he wasn’t her uncle by blood either. He’d been briefly married to her aunt, and she’d never met him until after her parents died. It made for a strange living arrangement, and she’d often wondered if her changing feelings for him were inappropriate. She never wanted to leave him, never wanted to leave this house and take a husband one day. In her eyes, no man could compare to Uncle Daman.
She sighed, remembering he’d mentioned punishment. “Are you going to make me stand in the corner, Uncle?”
He smirked down at her. “After the trouble and worry you caused, you think I’ll let you off so easily?”
Confusion swept over her. If not corner time, then . . . what? Her hands began to tremble, and she thought of Beth being strapped, even though she was nearly nineteen. Uncle Daman had every right to chastise her any way he wished. After all, she was his ward and subject to his discipline. But she agonized at the thought of him spanking her. She played with the buttons on his shirt and stared at his chest.
“I’m very sorry, Uncle,” she said.
“I know you are. And I want to make sure you never do anything so naughty again. You could’ve gotten hurt outside the barrier, and you risked banishment by breaking the settlement rules and drinking.”
Shana couldn’t stand the waiting. She had to know what the consequences would be. “What . . . what are you going to do, Uncle?” As she awaited his response, she clung to him and took comfort in his embrace. She’d been terrified as she paced inside the holding cell, and she loved him even more for easing her fears by cuddling her on his lap. Except new fears now wedged into her consciousness. The thought of being disciplined by Uncle Daman had her insides fluttering and quaking.
He cupped her face between his large, warm hands and pierced her with a firm look. “I’m going to spank you, Shana. After the way you behaved, young lady, you need a good, hard spanking on your bare bottom. I’m your uncle and it’s my right to determine your punishment, and I assure you that you’re not too old for a spanking. As long as you live under my roof, you’ll never be too old for a spanking.”
The first book, Shana's Guardian, is available on Amazon US, Amazon UK, Barnes and Noble, and Blushing Books. I'm aiming to finish the prequel by the end of the month, and I'll be sharing another snippet this week on Saturday Spankings.
September 6, 2013
Saturday Spankings: Tension between Hanna and Daddy
Welcome to Saturday Spankings!
This week I'm sharing another snippet from Hanna's Awakening. In the following scene, Hanna and Daddy are sitting on the couch about to watch a movie, and while she's been calling him Daddy for a while here, there hasn't been any funny business between them yet. They've enjoyed a guardian/ward relationship so far, but as you can see there's some serious tension between them...
“Are you cold?” he asked.
“A little.”
To her pleasure, he produced a warm fleece blanket and brought it over her lap. He maintained eye contact as he tucked her in, smoothing his hands over the contours of her body. Her senses heightened as time slowed down.
“As snug as a bug,” he murmured, oh so close to her ear. “Say ‘thank you, Daddy.’”
Her breath caught in her throat, and she stared back at him with wide eyes. “Th – thank you, Daddy.”
Hanna's Awakening unofficial blurb:
Hanna longs for a life outside her tightknit Amish community. She’s always felt like an outsider, and she dreams of leaving to find her way in the English world. As her nineteenth birthday approaches, she’s under increasing pressure from her daat to join the Amish church, and she finally works up the courage to walk away from her religion, her family, and her friends – for good. Her first taste of freedom comes courtesy of an English neighbor, Mr. Foster, who gives her a job and a place to stay. He also gives her butterflies in her stomach and most improper thoughts that she doesn’t quite understand.
The moment Hanna shows up at his cabin and shyly asks for help, Ben’s repressed desires for the young woman resurface full force. Ignoring her sweet feminine presence isn’t possible when she’s suddenly wearing form-fitting English clothes and sleeping under his roof. He loves taking care of her, and he tries to make her feel welcome in his home. But when she disobeys him during a trip to town and he threatens to spank her, it changes the nature of their relationship. She does the unexpected – she comes to him and pleads to be punished. The act of taking her over his knee for a bare bottom spanking stirs his protective feelings toward Hanna. He wants her to think of him as her Daddy, and when she's receptive to his request, their relationship takes a passionate turn as he continues to guide and nurture her.
Hanna blossoms under Daddy’s attentions, and she softens inside every time he calls her his baby girl. She’s never experienced such love and care, and she tries to enjoy every second with Daddy because her time with him is uncertain. They’re both running away from a darkness in their past, and Hanna has always planned to run far, far away. Are their paths only meant to cross for a short time, or will they discover a new path to walk together?
Thanks for stopping by:) Please visit the authors below for more Saturday Spankings excerpts!
This week I'm sharing another snippet from Hanna's Awakening. In the following scene, Hanna and Daddy are sitting on the couch about to watch a movie, and while she's been calling him Daddy for a while here, there hasn't been any funny business between them yet. They've enjoyed a guardian/ward relationship so far, but as you can see there's some serious tension between them...
“Are you cold?” he asked.
“A little.”
To her pleasure, he produced a warm fleece blanket and brought it over her lap. He maintained eye contact as he tucked her in, smoothing his hands over the contours of her body. Her senses heightened as time slowed down.
“As snug as a bug,” he murmured, oh so close to her ear. “Say ‘thank you, Daddy.’”
Her breath caught in her throat, and she stared back at him with wide eyes. “Th – thank you, Daddy.”
Hanna's Awakening unofficial blurb:
Hanna longs for a life outside her tightknit Amish community. She’s always felt like an outsider, and she dreams of leaving to find her way in the English world. As her nineteenth birthday approaches, she’s under increasing pressure from her daat to join the Amish church, and she finally works up the courage to walk away from her religion, her family, and her friends – for good. Her first taste of freedom comes courtesy of an English neighbor, Mr. Foster, who gives her a job and a place to stay. He also gives her butterflies in her stomach and most improper thoughts that she doesn’t quite understand.
The moment Hanna shows up at his cabin and shyly asks for help, Ben’s repressed desires for the young woman resurface full force. Ignoring her sweet feminine presence isn’t possible when she’s suddenly wearing form-fitting English clothes and sleeping under his roof. He loves taking care of her, and he tries to make her feel welcome in his home. But when she disobeys him during a trip to town and he threatens to spank her, it changes the nature of their relationship. She does the unexpected – she comes to him and pleads to be punished. The act of taking her over his knee for a bare bottom spanking stirs his protective feelings toward Hanna. He wants her to think of him as her Daddy, and when she's receptive to his request, their relationship takes a passionate turn as he continues to guide and nurture her.
Hanna blossoms under Daddy’s attentions, and she softens inside every time he calls her his baby girl. She’s never experienced such love and care, and she tries to enjoy every second with Daddy because her time with him is uncertain. They’re both running away from a darkness in their past, and Hanna has always planned to run far, far away. Are their paths only meant to cross for a short time, or will they discover a new path to walk together?
Thanks for stopping by:) Please visit the authors below for more Saturday Spankings excerpts!
August 30, 2013
Saturday Spankings: Scolded by Daddy before a spanking #SatSpanks
Welcome welcome welcome to Saturday Spankings!
Today I'm sharing another snippet from Hanna's Awakening, my Amish girl/age play story. The novella is finished and I'm currently editing it. Yay! :) Anyway, in the following scene, "Daddy" Ben gave Hanna several chances to get out of bed, but she refused to listen. She was even so naughty as to yell at him and tell him to go away. Yikes.
“You were a very naughty girl this morning,” he scolded, still rubbing. “When Daddy tells you it’s time to get up, you need to listen and not be so grumpy, and you especially need to keep the attitude out of your voice. You never ever get to yell at Daddy and tell him to go away, Hanna. Do you understand?”
Her breath hitched and she squirmed over his lap. “Yes, Daddy. But I really don’t want a spanking.”
“I’m the Daddy and I decide what my little girl needs,” he said, cupping her left cheek firmly. “And right now, I think you need a good, hard spanking on your bare bottom.”
Thanks so much for stopping by! Please visit the authors below for more spanking excerpts to heat up your Saturday morning:
August 28, 2013
Selling e-books using QR codes on printed material
When I was preparing for RNConvention, I kept wishing there was a way to sell my e-books at the book fair. So I started Googling and asking other authors if this was possible. The information I found on selling e-books at book fairs was pretty vague, but it all came down to something called a QR CODE.
I had no idea what a QR code was, so I Googled that too. Then I felt silly, because I've been seeing these strange square box thingies on products and signs for months. Maybe years. I'm not sure how long they've been around.
Behold, the QR code:
Do you recognize it? If not, go into your kitchen then and start pulling out cereal boxes and other packaged food items. Look at your stack of mail, especially advertisements. It's everywhere!
Anyway, from what I could tell, it seemed authors who wanted to pimp their e-books at books fairs placed QR codes on business cards or postcards. Then technology savvy readers use the QR code app on their smartphone to scan the author's QR code and end up on said author's website (or to whatever website the QR code is linked to). Lots of people use their phones to buy e-books, so in theory the reader might even click to buy while they're standing there talking to you. Pretty cool, huh?
So I generated a QR code that linked to the book page on my website, and placed it on some postcards and business cards. I confess, I felt very smart for figuring this out.
When I went to RNConvention, I paid attention to all the other authors' swag and business cards and such. Guess what? I noticed QR codes as far as the eye could see. So I felt silly for not having figured this whole QR code thing out sooner, and silly for spending way too much time researching and stressing over something that ended up being very simple. Oh well. I'm QR code savvy now too, and I have a QR code app on my iPhone just like all the cool kids.
How to sell e-books with a QR code:
1. Figure out which website you'd like your QR code to link to, whether it's your author website or even your Amazon author page.
2. Find a free QR code generator online. There are dozens. I used QR Stuff. Now generate that QR code using the website you picked.
3. Save the little pic of the QR code you generated in a safe place on your computer.
4. Slap that QR code anywhere you think readers will notice it. Business cards. Postcards. Brochures. Anything. I used Vistaprint for my postcards and business cards, and I think they turned out pretty good.
5. Download a free QR reader on your smartphone so you can be one of the cool kids too. You can also use it to double check to make sure the QR code you generated is working. I used "QRReader" on my iPhone and found it very easy to use.
Here's a picture of my postcards:
I tried tracking clicks on Blogger to see if I had any traffic from my postcards, but I haven't been able to tell. I've seen some strange clicks lately and I can't tell where they are coming from, so who knows? Even though I'm not sure if it made a difference in clicks or sales, I'll still pass out postcards like this at any future author/reader events I attend. Might as well cover as many promo bases as I can.
I had no idea what a QR code was, so I Googled that too. Then I felt silly, because I've been seeing these strange square box thingies on products and signs for months. Maybe years. I'm not sure how long they've been around.
Behold, the QR code:
Do you recognize it? If not, go into your kitchen then and start pulling out cereal boxes and other packaged food items. Look at your stack of mail, especially advertisements. It's everywhere!
Anyway, from what I could tell, it seemed authors who wanted to pimp their e-books at books fairs placed QR codes on business cards or postcards. Then technology savvy readers use the QR code app on their smartphone to scan the author's QR code and end up on said author's website (or to whatever website the QR code is linked to). Lots of people use their phones to buy e-books, so in theory the reader might even click to buy while they're standing there talking to you. Pretty cool, huh?
So I generated a QR code that linked to the book page on my website, and placed it on some postcards and business cards. I confess, I felt very smart for figuring this out.
When I went to RNConvention, I paid attention to all the other authors' swag and business cards and such. Guess what? I noticed QR codes as far as the eye could see. So I felt silly for not having figured this whole QR code thing out sooner, and silly for spending way too much time researching and stressing over something that ended up being very simple. Oh well. I'm QR code savvy now too, and I have a QR code app on my iPhone just like all the cool kids.
How to sell e-books with a QR code:
1. Figure out which website you'd like your QR code to link to, whether it's your author website or even your Amazon author page.
2. Find a free QR code generator online. There are dozens. I used QR Stuff. Now generate that QR code using the website you picked.
3. Save the little pic of the QR code you generated in a safe place on your computer.
4. Slap that QR code anywhere you think readers will notice it. Business cards. Postcards. Brochures. Anything. I used Vistaprint for my postcards and business cards, and I think they turned out pretty good.
5. Download a free QR reader on your smartphone so you can be one of the cool kids too. You can also use it to double check to make sure the QR code you generated is working. I used "QRReader" on my iPhone and found it very easy to use.
Here's a picture of my postcards:
I tried tracking clicks on Blogger to see if I had any traffic from my postcards, but I haven't been able to tell. I've seen some strange clicks lately and I can't tell where they are coming from, so who knows? Even though I'm not sure if it made a difference in clicks or sales, I'll still pass out postcards like this at any future author/reader events I attend. Might as well cover as many promo bases as I can.
August 23, 2013
Saturday Spankings: A very sore little bottom #SatSpanks
Welcome to Saturday Spankings!
Today I'm sharing a snippet from Hanna's Awakening. This is the former Amish girl story I started months ago, but had to put aside for a while. Good news! It's almost finished, and it's got a bit of age play in it too, so I'm very excited about how it's turning out. In the following scene, Hanna has disobeyed Mr. Foster "Daddy" in the bedroom, and now she has a spanking coming...
“That’s right. You won’t move unless you have permission. I’m going to spank you now, Hanna, to teach you that there are consequences when you disobey. Naughty little girls get spanked on their bare bottom, don’t they?”
“Yes.”
He smacked her bottom sharply. “Yes, what?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“If you would’ve remained still as I’d asked, you’d be having an orgasm right now, Hanna. But instead I have to spank you, and when you do finally have your orgasm, it’ll be with a very sore little bottom.”
Thanks for stopping by! Please visit the authors below for more Saturday Spankings snippets!
August 16, 2013
Saturday Spankings: Confessing Her Naughtiness #SatSpanks
It's time for Saturday Spankings! Hooray!
This week I'm sharing a snippet from Claiming Their Maiden. In the following scene, Trent has just spanked Amelia in front of Gavin for refusing to confess the reason she's been intentionally cursing around Gavin. She's embarrassed and doesn't want Gavin to know what she's been up to, but Trent's not giving her a choice...
“You need to confess your naughtiness to Gavin, girl. Go tell him what you’ve been doing.” Trent stood her up and gave her one last swat.
With tears blurring her vision, Amelia approached her nocturnal mate, and for the first time in a long time, she felt real fear. She’d wronged him, and now she’d pay the price of disobedience. “I—I sometimes curse around you on purpose. You know, just because I want a spanking.”
“Tell him why you want a spanking, Amelia.” Impatience hardened Trent’s tone.
“I—I want you to spank me sometimes because…it excites me. I become wet.”
Claiming Their Maiden blurb:
Despite growing up as a nearly friendless orphan, Amelia had managed to carve out a meager existence. Then, without warning, Amelia found herself falsely accused of a terrible crime and forced to flee for her life into the vast, dangerous forest outside her village. Alone, terrified, and pursued by both man and beast, the end seemed near for Amelia… until she fell from a tree into the arms of a towering hulk of a man and fainted in panic.
She is pleasantly surprised to awaken in a warm, soft bed in an ancient castle deep in the forest, and she is even more surprised when she learns that her rescuer, Trent, and his brother, Gavin, are the lords of this castle, but the truly shocking revelation comes when the barbarian brothers inform her that she has been promised to them by the Goddess and that she is to be their wife.
Like all men of their kind, Trent and Gavin were born as twin brothers, and the magic of their people will bind them forever to their chosen mate. With the promise of the Goddess backed up by fierce desire for the beautiful Amelia, both brothers are delighted to claim this unspoiled maiden as their own. The brothers are fully prepared to teach their new bride obedience, and they know that nothing will impart that lesson better than a good, hard spanking on her bare bottom.
Amelia wants to hate Trent and Gavin with every fiber of her being, but their firm discipline is coupled with kindness, concern, and a deep and powerful love that she never imagined she would experience from any man, let alone two great warriors who are both so handsome it nearly takes her breath away. Though it fills her with shame, when the time comes for them to claim their beautiful new wife—each in turn and then both at once—she cannot help but yearn to be taken long and hard.
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This week I'm sharing a snippet from Claiming Their Maiden. In the following scene, Trent has just spanked Amelia in front of Gavin for refusing to confess the reason she's been intentionally cursing around Gavin. She's embarrassed and doesn't want Gavin to know what she's been up to, but Trent's not giving her a choice...“You need to confess your naughtiness to Gavin, girl. Go tell him what you’ve been doing.” Trent stood her up and gave her one last swat.
With tears blurring her vision, Amelia approached her nocturnal mate, and for the first time in a long time, she felt real fear. She’d wronged him, and now she’d pay the price of disobedience. “I—I sometimes curse around you on purpose. You know, just because I want a spanking.”
“Tell him why you want a spanking, Amelia.” Impatience hardened Trent’s tone.
“I—I want you to spank me sometimes because…it excites me. I become wet.”
Claiming Their Maiden blurb:
Despite growing up as a nearly friendless orphan, Amelia had managed to carve out a meager existence. Then, without warning, Amelia found herself falsely accused of a terrible crime and forced to flee for her life into the vast, dangerous forest outside her village. Alone, terrified, and pursued by both man and beast, the end seemed near for Amelia… until she fell from a tree into the arms of a towering hulk of a man and fainted in panic.
She is pleasantly surprised to awaken in a warm, soft bed in an ancient castle deep in the forest, and she is even more surprised when she learns that her rescuer, Trent, and his brother, Gavin, are the lords of this castle, but the truly shocking revelation comes when the barbarian brothers inform her that she has been promised to them by the Goddess and that she is to be their wife.
Like all men of their kind, Trent and Gavin were born as twin brothers, and the magic of their people will bind them forever to their chosen mate. With the promise of the Goddess backed up by fierce desire for the beautiful Amelia, both brothers are delighted to claim this unspoiled maiden as their own. The brothers are fully prepared to teach their new bride obedience, and they know that nothing will impart that lesson better than a good, hard spanking on her bare bottom.
Amelia wants to hate Trent and Gavin with every fiber of her being, but their firm discipline is coupled with kindness, concern, and a deep and powerful love that she never imagined she would experience from any man, let alone two great warriors who are both so handsome it nearly takes her breath away. Though it fills her with shame, when the time comes for them to claim their beautiful new wife—each in turn and then both at once—she cannot help but yearn to be taken long and hard.
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Back from Vegas and RNC...
I'm home. Well, I've been home, but man oh man have I been tired. Far too sleep deprived to put together a coherent blog post. Besides catching up on sleep, I've been running around trying to get my kids ready for school (it starts in five days...eek!).
I enjoyed my time in Vegas at Romance Novel Convention. I've been wanting to attend a writers' conference for a while, and RNC was convenient because it's way easier for me to get away during the summer than during the school year. The classes I attended were fun and informative, and I met some pretty cool people. Being the introvert that I am, I was totally nervous about going by myself. But it all worked out. I met a few Facebook friends, as well as some new people I'd never talked to before, and the best part...meeting and hanging out with two of my publishers, Blushing Books and Books to Go Now!
The book fair was a blast, and I'm glad I decided to have a table space in it. I'd originally decided I wouldn't have a table space since I'm primarily an e-book author, and I didn't feel like I had enough books in print. But I ended up selling a few books, talked to lots of readers and bloggers, and I passed out business cards and postcards to as many people as I could, so I'm glad I did it.
A special thanks to Jimmy Thomas for organizing the first Romance Novel Convention, as well as all the volunteers. I'm happy I made it to the first one, and I hope to return next year.
I enjoyed my time in Vegas at Romance Novel Convention. I've been wanting to attend a writers' conference for a while, and RNC was convenient because it's way easier for me to get away during the summer than during the school year. The classes I attended were fun and informative, and I met some pretty cool people. Being the introvert that I am, I was totally nervous about going by myself. But it all worked out. I met a few Facebook friends, as well as some new people I'd never talked to before, and the best part...meeting and hanging out with two of my publishers, Blushing Books and Books to Go Now!The book fair was a blast, and I'm glad I decided to have a table space in it. I'd originally decided I wouldn't have a table space since I'm primarily an e-book author, and I didn't feel like I had enough books in print. But I ended up selling a few books, talked to lots of readers and bloggers, and I passed out business cards and postcards to as many people as I could, so I'm glad I did it.
A special thanks to Jimmy Thomas for organizing the first Romance Novel Convention, as well as all the volunteers. I'm happy I made it to the first one, and I hope to return next year.
