Thursday, May 7, 2015

Safe Under Protection: Guest Post by Holla Dean

I'd like to welcome author Holla Dean on my blog today with her new release, Safe Under Protection, a new addition to the Corbin's Bend books. As soon as I read the blurb for this book, I knew it was something I'd have to read and I'm thrilled to share a snippet with you all today!

Blurb

After spotting a mafia hit, Jess and Colleen Bradley find their life turned upside down and on the run. With nowhere else to turn and to protect their family, they accept the assistance of the witness protection program. Their U.S. Marshal, Jack Carmichael, convinces them to move to a small community in Colorado run by his brother.
Jess and Colleen Bradley become Russ and Debi Hunter, the newest residents of Corbin’s Bend. Forty years of a vanilla marriage makes them a little out of place in this spanking community. With new names and new jobs, Debi is a little stressed out with her new surroundings. She keeps messing up and calling Russ by his old name. After a successful erotic spanking just to see what all the fuss is about, Russ decides a real spanking might be just what’s called for to get Debi to remember his new name and relieve her of some of the stress she’s feeling.
Just as they begin to find peace as their new selves in the wilds of Colorado, the protection they feel shatters when Jack calls with the bad news that their security has been compromised and Debi realizes she’s being tailed.  As Brent Carmichael and Russ rush out to find Debi and get the two to safety, it might be too late because at that moment, two hit men are set on making sure Debi and Russ are not safe under protection.

Excerpt
All thoughts of spankings had been wiped from her mind with her excitement over her purchases.
“Jess? Oh shit, I mean Russ? Are you home?” She knew he was, his van was in the garage.
“Yeah, up here, Debi.”
She ran up the stairs hoping he hadn’t heard her slip-up. It wasn’t on purpose, she told herself. Even though she’d been thinking of doing it on purpose, she wasn’t in the mood to try out a punishment spanking right now. She was excited about what she’d bought for her classroom.
“Hi, honey. Wait till you see what I bought for the kids.”
“Debi, come here.”
His voice was a little funny, she thought. Stern and serious and even commanding. The way he said ‘come here,’ like he was so sure she would obey. The funny thing was that she found herself going to him without any hesitation. She obeyed.
 “We made a rule, Debi. You just broke it.”
Oh god, he had heard her slip up.
“I know, honey. But it was just because I was all excited.”
“You agreed you would be punished if you slipped up again on the name thing.”
“I know, but I don’t feel like it right now. I want to show you the stuff I bought.”
Russ sighed. “I doubt many people feel like getting punished. But we agreed, and you’re going to be punished. Now.”
“No! Russ, come on. I know I agreed, but let’s do it later.” Debi suddenly felt panicky and her belly did a flip-flop. Her thighs pressed tightly together and she felt the dampness of her panties. But she didn’t want to experience a punishment spanking now.
“Let’s go to the bedroom now.”
He used that different voice again and for some strange reason, even though she didn’t want to, she found herself obeying and going to the bedroom with him.
“Get undressed.” He kept his clothes on and sat on the edge of the bed.
“Everything?” she asked in little more than a whisper.
She watched his face as he thought about it and could tell when he made up his mind. Did that glint in his eye mean he was looking forward to punishing her? Or was he planning to ravish her when he was done with the punishment? She could only hope it was the latter.
“Yes, everything.”
Oh, that voice, she thought as she unbuttoned her blouse.
“Are you getting undressed?”
“No, I’m not the one getting spanked.”
She remembered the woman from the block party whose husband believed sex after punishment was a reward. Was that what Russ was thinking? She slipped off her panties and was naked. Swallowing hard, she waited for his next command.
“Come here.”
His legs were slightly parted and she stood between them. He put his hands on her hips and lightly caressed her skin.
“We agreed to this, right?”
She nodded her head, her eyes slightly wider than usual.
“You rushed into the house and called out my old name. Didn’t you?”
She nodded again and whispered, “Yes.”
“What if someone was up here with me?”
“But I knew there wasn’t anyone else here. There were no cars in front of the house.”
“What if Brent or Jason, or anyone for that matter, had walked over and we were up here when you yelled out my old name?”
“It would have been awkward. I’m sorry J…Russ.” She couldn’t believe she just messed up again.
“It would have been more than just awkward. It would start people talking. You have to work harder at this, Debi. It’s our safety that’s the issue here. Do you understand?”
Jeez, the lecture was making her feel worse than she thought the spanking would.
“Yes, I do. I understand.”
“Good.” Russ patted his thigh and said, “Now get over my knee.”




Wednesday, May 6, 2015

Cassie's Influence: Guest Post by PK Corey

I'd like to welcome PK Corey to my blog today with her new release, Cassie's Influence. I just finished reading it and I loved it. 

Natasha, thanks for hosting me. I think most readers who love a good spanking story can really appreciate Cassie’s stories. I feel Cassie and Tom show what DD can do for a couple in the long run. Through their stories I try to combine the joys of fun, erotic spankings along with both humor and a little discipline all wrapped up in a love story. I hope people will give them a try.

PK

Blurb

Intentionally or not, Cassie’s influence spreads. Sue’s marriage had improved through Cassie’s influence.  However when Sue’s marriage unexpectedly takes a turn for the worse, Sue pushes for the solution she feels will work, a solution that could put Cassie on a collision course with the ivory brush. 


Allie and Ryan are both feeling influence from Cassie and Tom. Cassie doesn't mean to lead Allie astray - but Allie sees Cassie as a role model. Every adventure, old or new, captures Allie's attention, which increases her desire to be more like mentor. But for better or worse

Excerpt

"She's going to be fine," he told me soothingly, as he rubbed my back. "He'll make sure she doesn't do anything like that again. And, no, he won't be too hard on her," he added as I started to speak. I sighed and sank back down in Tom's lap.
"I hope you're right."

"I am," he said firmly. "Now, let's talk about your actions today..."

"My actions? What about my actions? I didn't do anything wrong," I insisted.
"Well now, you weren't exactly honest with Ryan when he called, and the boy was really worried," Tom began.
"Tom, I didn't lie to you. Are you saying I have to tell everyone in the world all I know? I wanted to hear the facts from Allie before I spoke with Ryan."
"And did you get the 'facts' by talking to Allie?"
I chose to ignore this question, and Tom went on. "But not coming clean with Ryan isn't why I'm spanking you."

"Spanking me! You're not spanking me at all." I tried to rise, but Tom held me firmly.
"Don't you even think about it, buster – I didn't do anything."
"Do you know how I feel about you texting me?" he asked. "Do you know how I feel about you turning off your phone?" Tom's tone was mild, but he wasn't letting go.
"Tom, I've turned off my phone at other times when I was eating with friends, it would be rude to take a call while at a lunch," I informed him.
"Girl, you weren't dining, you were trying to hide from Ryan and me. That's not the same thing."
Apparently Tom felt he'd talked long enough. Standing up, he set me on my feet and led me, still protesting, to the bedroom.
"That's enough," Tom said firmly, putting his finger to my lips. With the skill of a man who has practiced a lifetime, I was bare bottomed and over his knee in no time.
Tom began with his hand, and the first volley of ten was so hard that it nearly took my breath away. Then he began rubbing. With his hand soothing my bottom, and some other intimate touching, I soon realized this spanking was not for discipline. Regardless, he began again. I was squirming to get away. It still stung like the devil. He was keeping my mind in a constant swirl. Hard swats – gentle intimate rubbing, his timing for each was erratic and I was having difficulty anticipating.
Tension, relaxation, pain, caresses – it was confusing, arousing. I lost track of time. My dear husband is an amazing man. By the time he laid me back on the bed to make love, I'm not sure I could have told you my own name.
Later, much later, we were curled up together on the bed. Tom was stroking my back and I finally realized that the whole wonderful afternoon had been Tom's way of keeping me occupied, and not fretting about Allie and what she might be going through. And let me tell you his plan was an unequivocal success. He is welcomed to distract me in this manner any time he wants to.

My worrying wouldn't have done Allie any good anyway. Bless her heart, she had chosen her actions and she was living with the consequences. I got to hear about her consequences later that evening.


Sunday, May 3, 2015

Disciplining the Director's Daughter: Guest Post by Maggie Carpenter

I have Maggie Carpenter here today with a sexy snippet from her latest release, Disciplining the Director's Daughter

Blurb
With the glamor and intrigue of show business as the backdrop, Disciplining the Director’s Daughter is a blazing story of a romantic seduction by a skilled Dominant, and the riveting submission of a young woman who pushes past her pride to surrender to the man who has stolen her heart. 

Kylie Hartman is the indulged daughter of an Oscar-winning director, and having just graduated from an elite show biz college she is eager to start her career. On the last day of school she’s delighted to find Zach Taylor waiting for her. Zach is the head of Motion Picture Development for a successful production company, Titan Pictures, but Zach is more than a potential employer; he is a man for whom Jessica carries a flame.

Hopeful he’s there to talk about a job, to her shock and utter embarrassment he casually offers to spank her. Mortified at his suggestion she is completely flustered, and worried about her driving in such a state he jumps into her car, refusing to let her leave until she calms down. 

So starts the sizzling romance between Zach Taylor, a skilled Dominant who finds himself inexplicably drawn to a young woman desperately in need of discipline, and Kylie Hartman, a spoiled Hollywood brat who is intensely attracted to the strong-willed, Clark Kent look-a-like.

Joining them in this salacious story is Anna Lee Pickford, a nervous young starlet who has found solace and support from regular trips over Zach’s very competent knee, and Angelo Frattiano, a hunky Italian actor in search of true love.


Glimpses of the darker side of Hollywood, and a drug-addicted vengeful former employee of Titan Pictures, add drama and suspense to this tantalizingly torrid tale.

Excerpt

      Breaking away he moved behind her, and grabbing her hips he pulled her on to her knees. Pushing her legs apart he thrust two fingers into her soaked cunt, and as he toyed and teased he began lightly spanking her. She moaned and mewled, and as the power of their short, heartfelt conversation overwhelmed him, he abruptly stopped to slide the condom over his cock. Thrusting forward, he pumped with robust, slow strokes, then dropping a hand underneath her, he began to massage her clit.
“Oh, Sir,” she wailed, “please, please.”
“Please what?” he growled. 
“Please, fuck me harder.”
Abruptly he stopped.
“Be still, be completely still and silent,” he said firmly. “If you move, my hand will swat your ass. Hard.”
“Yes, Sir,” she whispered.
Slowly withdrawing, he left the head of his cock teasingly buried.
“I will fuck you as I see fit,” he said sternly. “You will only offer your thoughts when I ask for them.”
Without warning he plunged forward, eliciting a wail, and immediately his hand landed with a stinging blow.
“Ooh, I’m sorry, Sir.”
“Your body is now mine to do with as I choose. Do you understand that?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“You may ask for permission to come, but other than that you will not speak.”
“Yes, Sir.”
His thrusting began anew, and again he dropped his fingers to tantalize her clit, but he constantly changed his pace, using his cock to bring her to the brink, then slowing it down, keeping her on the edge. Listening carefully to her groans and moans, and watching her body, he knew she was teetering, and satisfied she had learned the lesson, his hand left her pussy to grasp her hip.
“I’m going to fuck you hard now, and you may come at will.”
“Ooh, thank you, Sir.”


Friday, May 1, 2015

A Public Birching #satspanks

Welcome to the Saturday Spankings Blog Hop! Today I'd like to share a piece from Theirs To Take, my newest release which is a romantic suspense MFM menage. The scene below takes place in the moments before Eva's first punishment at the hands of the brothers. Syn has just given her the choice of who administers her public birching...

*Text has been modified for this post and is slightly over the 8 sentence allotment —my apologies for that!

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“Since this is your first time, I’ll let you choose who takes the birch to that pretty little ass of yours — me or my brother.”

“Your brother,” it took me two tries to say the words without my voice breaking, and I glanced once more in Gabriel’s direction, hoping I’d chosen well.

“Too bad, but I imagine I’ll get my turn soon. Kneel up on the tree stump, facing the others,” Syn said.

I went to the stump, unsure how he would position me, how much it would hurt, how humiliating this punishment would be, and I knelt on top of it, my gaze on the ground a few feet from me as I still tried in vain to cover myself.

Syn came to stand to my side and leaned down so his mouth was at my ear. “Now, I can hold you down for this, but I’d like for you to submit to your punishment as an example to the rest over there,” he spoke so that only I could hear his words. “If I have to make you take it, then you’ll watch as each girl takes a turn right here where you kneel now and they’ll all know whose fault it was. Understand?”

“I’ve never… no one has… please don’t do this. I’m sorry,” my pleading embarrassed me, but for the moment, fear overrode pride.

He smiled, “Shh. I had the boys peel the branches for you.”

Peel the branches? What did that mean?

Syn placed a hand at my neck and I watched Gabriel step forward and take the birch from the soldier before coming to stand at my side. 

“I think you chose wrong,” Gabriel said.

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Blurb
Eva Webb didn't know what she'd find the night she secretly followed her fiancé. She had feared he was meeting another woman.

But it was so much worse than that. 

The man she loved betrayed and kidnapped her, packing her onto a truck destined for the black market to be sold to the highest bidder. 

But when the vehicle is ambushed, she is delivered into the hands of her fiancé's enemies: mercenary brothers who would stop at nothing to take him down.

For Gabriel and Syn Rivera, hijacking the truck and stealing its cargo was another job, another way of taking back what was stolen from them.

Discovering Eva on board was an unexpected bonus.

They now held in their grasp the one thing that could bring down an entire organization, making her a pawn in a deadly game -- a game in which she'd need their protection to survive. But that protection would come at a price.

Now captive to the brothers, Eva would learn that they have always shared their women, and she would be no exception. They would keep her safe. They would protect her. And they would make her theirs as well.

But in a world where criminals often wear two faces, where putting your trust in the wrong people can get you killed, will Eva find she has mistaken lust for love, or will this unlikely union survive?

Publisher's Note: Intended for mature readers. Over 18 only. This romantic suspense includes MFM Menage (no sexual contact between the men), graphic sexuality, spanking and other BDSM activities. If such content might offend you, please don't buy this book.



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Friday, April 24, 2015

Pain and Pleasure — Shared by Brothers #satspanks

Welcome back to the Saturday Spankings Blog Hop. Today, I'm sharing a piece from Theirs To Take, my newest romantic suspense, which was released earlier this week. This is an erotic scene between Gabriel, Eva and Syn told from Eva's POV.

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My body yielded easily to them and I could no longer tell the difference between their touch. Two sets of hands explored my body, and my mouth was never left unused. From Syn’s sensual kiss to Gabriel’s fierce one, my eyes opening only in time to see the exchange, to see the powerful bodies of the men I loved bared to me. From one to the other I went, one pinching, the other caressing, pain and pleasure like a sort of duet, an inseparable pair, like them. This was how it would be with the brothers, always.

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Blurb
Eva Webb didn't know what she'd find the night she secretly followed her fiancé. She had feared he was meeting another woman.

But it was so much worse than that. 

The man she loved betrayed and kidnapped her, packing her onto a truck destined for the black market to be sold to the highest bidder. 

But when the vehicle is ambushed, she is delivered into the hands of her fiancé's enemies: mercenary brothers who would stop at nothing to take him down.

For Gabriel and Syn Rivera, hijacking the truck and stealing its cargo was another job, another way of taking back what was stolen from them.

Discovering Eva on board was an unexpected bonus.

They now held in their grasp the one thing that could bring down an entire organization, making her a pawn in a deadly game -- a game in which she'd need their protection to survive. But that protection would come at a price.

Now captive to the brothers, Eva would learn that they have always shared their women, and she would be no exception. They would keep her safe. They would protect her. And they would make her theirs as well.

But in a world where criminals often wear two faces, where putting your trust in the wrong people can get you killed, will Eva find she has mistaken lust for love, or will this unlikely union survive?


Publisher's Note: Intended for mature readers. Over 18 only. This romantic suspense includes MFM Menage (no sexual contact between the men), graphic sexuality, spanking and other BDSM activities. If such content might offend you, please don't buy this book.


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Thursday, April 23, 2015

Bound and Punished by the Brothers: Theirs To Take

Theirs To Take is now available at most retailers (All Romance coming soon — if I survive the upload process). 

Here is a naughtier excerpt from the book. In this scene, the brothers are preparing Eva for punishment... 

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“A dozen strokes and some incentive to stay put when you’re told to stay put,” Syn said.

Gabriel watched it all silently. Syn was in charge of tonight’s punishment.

He picked up the leather restraints first. “Hold out your hands.”

I did, knowing there was no alternative. Syn wrapped the cuffs around my wrists and Gabriel picked up the chain, attaching it to the cuffs before running it through a ring attached to a chain hanging from the ceiling above my head. I hadn’t noticed that chain the other night. He then pulled on it, drawing my arms up over my head until I stood on tiptoe. He held the other end of it in his hands and waited for Syn to continue.

Syn picked up the bottle and opened it, squeezing some of what I now knew was lubricant onto his fingers, deliberately watching me as he did before coming to stand behind me.

“What’s that for?” I asked, shifting a little but unable to go anywhere.

“That incentive I mentioned,” he said, one hand gripping my hip and pulling my bottom cheek out.

“Not there, please…”

My plea fell on deaf ears though as his fingers coarsely circled my back hole. I looked up to find Gabriel’s golden gaze upon me and my face heated in embarrassment. But that was quickly replaced with a burning pain as Syn pushed his finger inside me.

I cried out, the invasion too fast, but he didn’t stop. Instead, he began to move his finger in and out of my bottom, gripping me tightly enough that I remained still as he thoroughly invaded me.

“Please… stop.”

At that, the hand that held my hip moved around to clutch my sex. I gasped when his fingers began to work my clit, sending confusing sensations through me, pain opposing the ultimate pleasure of his fingers massaging my wet sex.

I made the mistake of meeting Gabriel’s intense gaze as my mouth fell open and Syn added a second finger, lubricating my bottom hole, the sensations coupled with my utter helpless humiliation serving to arouse me like nothing else.

“Your pussy’s wet, Eva. Soaked, in fact,” Syn said from behind me.

I kept my eyes on Gabriel, my knees weakening beneath me with Syn’s continued attentions.

“I’m going to like fucking that dripping pussy later,” he whispered into my ear, standing close enough that I felt his cock press against my hip through his pants.

I swallowed, exhaling when he pulled his fingers out, leaving me feeling suddenly empty. I watched as he wiped off his hand, picked up the hook like thing and lubricated the ball at the end. That was when I panicked, when I realized where he intended to put the thing.

“You can’t!” I pulled at my restraints but Gabriel held tight and Syn came around behind me once more. 

“Please… you can’t!”

“Shh,” Syn said. “Be still now. It’s not all bad.”

With that, his hand was at my sex again and the pleasure of his fingers battled with fear of what now pressed against my back hole.

“Push against it, Evangeline,” Gabriel said. “Like you will when you take my cock inside your ass.”

Take him inside… he couldn’t do that. Surely…

Gabriel tugged the chain, stretching me a little higher, demanding my full attention.

“Take it in and I’ll let you come before I punish you. Be a good girl for us and take it, Eva,” Syn said, his fingers working my clit at a frantic pace.

I found myself obeying, pushing against the unyielding steel ball as he slowly worked it inside me, pinching my clit harder, rubbing it faster as he did. Finally, I felt myself stretch at the widest point of it, the sensation of burning, of the thing filling me, the strangest combination of pain and pleasure I’d ever felt, and even through this humiliation, somehow, I came. I came hard, squeezing my legs together around Syn’s hand, the walls of my pussy looking for something to close around while my ass took in the ball, the muscles clamping down around the steel as if trying to milk it.

I closed my eyes for an instant or an eternity — I wasn’t sure which — but when I opened them again, I found Gabriel’s golden gaze on mine, desire having darkened those eyes as he watched his brother make me come.

“Good girl,” Syn said when I relaxed my legs and released his hand.

My breathing came hard and fast, my eyes on Gabriel, lust a palpable thing pouring off of him in waves. 

When Syn gripped a handful of hair and tugged my head back, I opened my mouth to his, wanting him to kiss me, to devour me whole while his brother watched.

I was vaguely aware of Gabriel moving behind me. Syn released me as I heard a click and a moment later, felt pressure on the hook inside my ass. The brothers came around to stand before me and I finally understood what all this meant, why they’d done what they’d done. They had bound me to myself. Standing on tiptoe, the slightest movement would cause the hook to pull, lifting my hips higher the moment I relaxed my feet to stand flat.

Syn picked up the cane then and disappeared behind me. Tears filled my eyes at the pain I knew was moments away, a pain I dreaded but in a way, wanted, needed.


“We’ll break this up. Pleasure and pain, Eva. Pain and pleasure. The one always intensifies the other.”



Blurb


Eva Webb didn't know what she'd find the night she secretly followed her fiancé. She had feared he was meeting another woman. 

But it was so much worse than that.

The man she loved betrayed her, packing her onto a truck destined for the black market to be sold to the highest bidder. 

But when the vehicle is ambushed, she is delivered into the hands of her fiancé's worst enemies: vigilante brothers who would stop at nothing to take him down.

For Gabriel and Syn Rivera, hijacking the truck and stealing its cargo was another job, another way of taking back what was stolen from them. 

Discovering Eva on board was an unexpected bonus. 

They now held in their grasp the one thing that could bring down an entire organization, making her a pawn in a deadly game — a game in which she would need their protection in order to survive. That protection would come at a price though. The brothers, who have always shared their women, would require her submission.

But Eva would soon learn that in a world where criminals often wear two faces, lust can easily be mistaken for love — and putting your trust in the wrong people can get you killed.

Publisher’s Note: Intended for mature readers. Over 18 only. 


This romantic suspense includes MFM Ménage (no sexual contact between the men), graphic sexuality, D/s, exhibitionism, spanking, bondage, anal play and other BDSM activities. If such content might offend you, please don’t buy this book. 

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