Showing posts with label Spanking cop. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Spanking cop. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 25, 2014

Anal Sex: Is It Ever Too Much? #dungeoncrawl



Welcome back to Romancing the Kink's Dungeon Crawl, a weekly blog hop.

I was asking my friend Megan Michaels while writing Dangerous Defiance about anal sex and, in particular, if I used it too much in my books. 

Wait, should I have warned you on the anal sex talk? Is it early in the day yet? Apologies... 


Anyhow, I always have a lot of anal play and anal punishment in my books and I guess I was wondering if I needed to tone it down. Well, she was very sweet. I didn't know her so well at the moment as I do now but she said to me 'well Natasha, we expect anal from you.' 


I'll be honest, that took me back. It made me think. Is it true? When people pick up one of my books, do they expect anal? I always think I'm giving the gift of anal in my books but is it not received so by the readers? I don't know. But I still like anal so I'm sharing a short piece with you with - you guessed it - anal. 


This scene begins with Jess over Jackson's knee at the end of a spanking. It was a mix of fun and punishment but more fun...



* * * *

“You know what I like?” Jackson asked, his voice hoarse.


She turned to look over her shoulder at him.


“I like watching you stand in the corner with your nose touching the wall and your spanked bottom on display.”


He smiled, or more like grinned, dragging his wet fingers up between the folds of her sex and over her bottom hole. “Up,” he said.


Jess groaned and began to move but rather than rising, she slid to her knees between his legs. 


“Jackson,” she began, her hands on his belt, undoing the buckle. “Isn’t there something...” she continued, pulling the belt open and unbuttoning his pants. “I could do instead of standing in the corner? Something more...” She cast her eyes downward and freed his cock. “More satisfying for both of us?”


She didn’t wait for a reply. Instead, she closed her mouth over it and began to suck. He shifted his weight, sliding his pants down his thighs, giving her access to more of him. With one hand she stroked him while her mouth traveled the length of him. But in no time at all, he stood, pulling her head back, teasing her with his cock so close but just out of reach.


“You know what would satisfy me?” he asked.


He had a look in his eyes that told her what he was going to say might not be as satisfying to her.


“You, bent over the desk, that little ass of yours spread open for me to fuck,” he said. 


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Monday, March 24, 2014

Spanked over the Hood of the Sheriff's Cruiser

My latest release, Dangerous Defiance, is an action packed suspense where the heroine, an FBI agent, finds herself taken in hand by the local Sheriff. When I think of a sheriff, I immediately have this vision of being bent over the hood of a cruiser, pants and panties down and...well, you can fill in the rest. In this scene, Jess's experience won't be an erotic one. This one is a punishment spanking and she will have her first taste of the Sheriff's belt...

* * * *

“Jackson, I’m sorry. I just really want you to know how sorry I am.”

“That’s good to know, Jess, because you do realize you could have been killed tonight, right?”

She nodded, tears filling her eyes.

“Good,” he said, taking her by the arm and walking her toward his cruiser which was parked just in front of the truck. “That’ll make this that much more meaningful. Take your jeans and underwear down and bend over the hood of the car.”

She shook her head. “You don’t have to do that. I know. I understand my mistake, Jackson. I really do.”

The sound of his belt being unbuckled caught her attention and her gaze shifted to watch his hands work it free of his pants. Jackson kept his eyes on her as he drew it out, the sound of the thick leather sliding through the loops the only one in the otherwise quiet night. He doubled it over in his hand, keeping the buckle in his palm, and held it at his side. She swallowed and looked up at him.

“Oh, I think I do, Jess. Bare your ass and bend over the hood of the car, arms wide. Tonight you’re just going to take it. I’m not going to hold you down and I’m not going to warm you up…”

“Warm me up?” she asked, her attitude defiant again. “So you’ve been taking it easy on me?”

He took a step toward her, “If I have to cuff you, you’ll get double what I’m planning.”

“Double?”

“How many do you want? Sixty or a hundred and twenty?” he asked.

“A hundred and twenty?” Her shoulders slumped a little and she looked again at the belt. “Jackson, I…”

“So a hundred and twenty then?” he said, taking her by the arm.

“No, no, no! Wait. Ok, just a minute. Just give me a minute.” Her hands went to unbutton her jeans. 

“What if you just used your hand?” she suggested, her tone pleading as she unzipped her pants and gripped the waistband of the jeans. “Please, Jackson.”

“If I were you, I’d just want to get this done,” he said, nodding toward the car once more.

“What if someone hears?” she asked, taking her jeans to her knees.

Jackson found it interesting how she processed, how she resolved herself to punishment. Too bad she couldn’t resolve herself to just listening to reason. She had been completely reckless tonight.

“Guess you should have thought of that before you decided to try and get yourself killed.”

She flinched at his words and turned to face the car. She bent over slowly, extending her arms to the sides like he’d said.

“I said panties down. I want your ass bare.”


Without a sound, she reached back to take them down to just beneath her hips. He reached for them and roughly pushed them to her knees. After a moment, she set her arms out to grip the sides of the car.

* * * *

From the moment FBI agent Jessica Manning arrives in the small town of New Hope to investigate the tragic—and suspicious—deaths of two civilians and a fellow agent, she is annoyed by the interference of the local sheriff, Jackson Montgomery. She fumes when Jackson forbids her from continuing her investigation without his assistance, but since her mission is off-the-record and unapproved by the agency, she has no choice but to feign cooperation with the handsome lawman. 

To her surprise and horror, Jessica soon learns that Jackson isn’t asking for her obedience, he is demanding it, and when he catches her out looking for leads behind his back, he pulls her over his lap and spanks her bare bottom until she’s sobbing. Her promises to behave are soon forgotten, however, when a mysterious note promising new information appears under her hotel door. 

It is only when the Assistant Deputy Director of the FBI shows up in New Hope, cautioning Jessica to back off if she knows what’s good for her, that she fears she might be in over her head and asks Jackson for his help… even if his help results in a bright red, sore bottom. But can the strict sheriff and the feisty agent unravel this tangled web in time, or will they end up paying with their lives for exposing the truth? 

Publisher's Note: Dangerous Defiance is an erotic novel that includes spankings, graphic sexual scenes, anal play, exhibitionism, and more. If such material offends you, please don't buy this book.
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