Showing posts with label Punishment spanking. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Punishment spanking. Show all posts

Friday, December 12, 2014

Punished by her Tutor then Spanked by her Husband #satspanks


Good morning Saturday Spankers. This week, Amy's Strict Doctor, my medical play spanking romance, was released for individual sale. It was originally (and still is) published as part of the box set What the Doctor Ordered. Today I'm sharing a snippet from a punishment scene. In this scene, Amy has been waiting with her nose in the corner and her bottom on display for her husband, Cade, to get home. You see, she'd just gotten into trouble with her professor and had to spend some time in the corner in his office, but her real punishment is just coming:

“You spent your tutoring time standing in the corner?” Cade asked. 

“Yes, sir.”

“How long?”

“Just over half an hour, sir.”

“You’ll do that again here between punishments,” he said.

Between?

Once his sleeves were rolled up, he reached for the buckle of his belt and unbound it. “Do you need to use the bathroom before we get started?”

She couldn’t drag her eyes from his belt, watching as he slipped it from the loops and doubled it over, holding the buckle in the palm of his hand.

“Bathroom, Amy?”

She glanced at him, unable to speak, confused. Bathroom. Right. “No. No, sir.”


He nodded. “Bend over the table, reach your arms out wide, and grip the edges,” he said, pulling the chair out at the foot of the table where her papers and the cane also lay.

*I'm a little over the 8 sentences because most of them are two words long. Forgive me!



Blurb

Twenty-four-year old Amy is the quintessential poor little rich girl. Her parents taught her that beauty alone would get her everywhere, and when her husband, Dr. Cade Hollister, convinces her to take the last class she needs to finish her degree, she has no idea what is in store for her. Amy has never challenged herself in the past, and when she fakes an illness to avoid the hard work required to pass the course, Cade decides it is time to teach her a much-needed lesson.

Before she knows it, her husband is taking her temperature the old-fashioned way, and that is just the start. Amy soon learns that her strict doctor will do whatever is necessary to keep his wife in line, and he is more than ready to give her the discipline she requires, even if it leaves her cheeks blushing as red as her well-spanked bottom. But can she overcome her embarrassment and come to terms with the fact that she loves submitting to Cade, loves the way his punishments make her feel, and loves the way her body craves his dominance more and more every day?


Publisher’s Note: Amy’s Strict Doctor is an erotic novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, medical play, anal play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

Friday, December 27, 2013

You Dropped Your Panties #SatSpanks


Good morning and welcome to the Saturday Spankings blog hop. Today I'm sharing a piece from Taken by the Beast. It's the book that precedes my new release, Claimed by the Beast and we're running a sale on it now through New Year's to celebrate the new release. 

When Kayla refused to strip bare, Elijah told her it was fine, she could keep her panties on. But there are always consequences and in this case, if she wanted to keep her panties on, she had to keep them balanced at mid-thigh... but they've just slipped to the floor...

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With purpose, Elijah unbuckled his belt, watching her face as he did it.

“You dropped your panties,” he said, a small smile lifting one corner of his mouth.

She looked at the little slip of lace on the floor, then at him as if just realizing it.

“I’ll have to add on strokes for that.”

“No.” Her eyes went once again to where his hand rested on the buckle of his belt.

“Tell me why I’m going to punish you,” he said.

She scooted back on the bed and looked at him. She shook her head, mute.

“Kayla, tell me why I’m going to punish you,” he repeated.





Thursday, December 19, 2013

A Punishment Spanking

I'm just going to get right into it here. There are a lot of spankings in Claimed by the Beast - and some of them aren't even for Rachel. If you remember Elijah and Kayla from Taken by the Beast, they've since married and have a young daughter. When Rachel gets into some trouble she doesn't want Elijah to find out about, she calls Kayla to come to her rescue - and Kayla does. But when Elijah catches Kayla in a lie, he immediately takes on his role as HoH in their DD marriage... 

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“Stand up,” Elijah said, sounding like a disciplinarian, reaching for the buckle on his belt.

Kayla's heartbeat picked up and her belly felt tight.

“Up, Kayla.”

She slowly rose to her feet as he pulled the belt out of its loops and doubled it over in his hand, gripping the buckle in his palm.

“Bend over the arm of the couch, pants and panties down.”

“Do you have to?” she asked, knowing the answer.

“Do you think I shouldn’t?” he replied, raising his eyebrows. There was no humor in his expression.

She would have lied to him if he’d not driven up when he had. She would have done it to protect Rachel but that didn’t matter. She would have lied to him. Not to mention the fact she’d put Clarissa and herself in danger driving on a night like this.

She eyed the belt once more, then moved to stand where he’d said. She reached for the waistband of her pajama pants and pushed them down. She then did the same with her panties.

“Lower,” he said when she bent over.

She reached back and pushed them down to around her knees. She then bent back over the arm of the couch and placed her forearms on the seat. She waited, eyes wide.

Elijah moved to the side of her and pushed the shirt farther up her back as her pants and panties slid farther down her legs.

“Take your legs wider,” he said.

“Yes, sir,” she said, taking them as wide as possible with the pants pooled around her ankles as they were. She remembered well the sting of the belt.

“Tell me why I’m going to punish you,” he said, not touching her. That was the worst. There was no caress, no softness. She was to be punished.

“Because I put myself and our baby in danger and because I would have lied to you.”

She didn’t even have time to register that he’d swung when the first stroke landed.

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