Saturday Spanks!


Saturday Spankings

It’s the most wonderful time, of the week. Once again, time for your Saturday spanking! So take a gander at this weeks offering and then take a trip over to the Saturday Spankings blogspot so you can visit the rest of the crazy Saturday Spankees.


So this week we are bringing you  Serendipity Ranch.


Serendipity Ranch



Local architect Serendipity Nicole Mitchell has the gumption to go head to head with Wyoming rancher and millionaire, Preston Riley, who has hired her to construct his new home… based on a design provided by his ten year old niece. Serena has her opinions—about the design, the livestock, and her new employer.

Needless to say, she does not hesitate to make her opinions known. Preston’s an old hand in dealing with unruly creatures, so it does not take long for him to follow one of his infamous ‘hunches’ and corral the stubborn little filly. Preston is determined to teach Serena that he means business—especially when both business and pleasure are concerned.


The sound of her crying mixed with the sound of bare hand meeting bare bottom. She felt the unbearable heat radiating from her rear end and reached back again in a feeble attempt to block him. Preston snatched her wrist in his large left hand and pinned her arm to her side as he continued, wanting to ensure that she would feel this punishment long after it had been doled out. Serena struggled frantically, screaming curses, threats and insults in an attempt to gain a sense of control, but knew that she had completely lost the battle of wills. She finally melted, sobbing into his legs, and stammered out her apologies dotted with promises to be a good girl and obey him.

“I’m sorry!” she yelped, crying harder. Her pride was gone.

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Welcome!  Nikki here! This week on Saturday Spankings, we are  bringing to you The Game Plan. This is the book that I believe kicked started the whole age play revolution that seems to be going on right now. Have you noticed? Everybody’s doing it. Well, there have always been a few great AP authors and maybe it is a coincidence, but it sure does seem to be quite an AP movement going on. Anyway, I figured what the heck, lets go back to the beginning. Also, since I am her sister I think it is perfectly fine for me to brag for a minute. This was Bree’s first book that she published and it is number 3 on Blushing Books  All time best seller list, and  number one for top rated stories on Blushing Books. I am just so freaking proud of Bree! OK bragging time over. 🙂 So here you go! Enjoy. And when you are finished, please click here ——->Saturday Spankings Blog, to visit the rest of the blogs on this hop. Until then….

The Game Plan

The Game Plan

From the age of eight, Cassandra Johnson fought against ever being loved for fear of being abandoned again following her father’s cruel and abrupt departure. When her mother married ex-Dolphins quarterback Big Bill Johnson, a new stepdad and three new stepbrothers entered Cassie’s life.

After the passing of her mother Cassie grows tired of living under the thumb of her three stepbrothers, and she decides to press for independence, asserting her obstinate and willful disposition and defying all rules laid out for her.

When Bill goes to Japan for three months on business, Cassie’s eldest stepbrother, Rob, is left in charge. He decides that a change to the “Game Plan” is in order and that it will start with a trip over his knee for a bare bottom spanking! Rob’s interest in Cassie goes far beyond just curbing her naughty behavior, however. He wants much, much more from her.

Cassie’s fantasy of having a life free from control is soon shattered. Bryon, her second oldest stepbrother, adds some firm-handed discipline of his own, and Cassie soon discovers the secret shared by the two brothers. Both are involved in the D&S scene, and both want to make Cassie part of their lifestyle. The stubborn young woman soon finds herself facing more than just an old-fashioned, over the knee, bare-bottom spanking. She quickly learns that humiliation and submission can lead to the healing of a long-broken and hardened heart.


“Good catch,” she gulped.

He nodded. “Wide Receiver. You okay?” he asked.

“I’m fine. Put me down. I’m not a football.”

“You’re as small as one. No, I’m not putting you down. Not this time,” he responded, nodding his thanks towards the grinning Mr. Todd as he started back to their house. “I also suggest you keep the noise down so you don’t wake the whole neighborhood.”

“I can walk, Rob!” Cassie started to argue.

“I don’t think so, little girl.”

Fuming, Cassie glared at him. His eyes were fixed ahead with an expression of pure determination, along with something she hadn’t seen before. “Thanks for catching me,” she offered quietly. His face softened as he stopped to look down and study her pretty face.

“You could have broken your neck, Cass.” He actually sounded upset.

“Then you would have been rid of the biggest problem in your life. You should have let me fall,” she said sharply.

Rob wrinkled his brow. “Is that what you think? You are so wrong.” His voice was soft as he pulled her against his strong, solid chest and kissed her cheek.

“You’re my kid sister. Yeah, you’re an enormous pain in the ass, but I love you. I never want anything to happen to you.”

“I’ve been a thorn in your side from the day I moved in.”

“Sweetie, I was 22, finishing college and constantly fighting with my dad about why I didn’t want to play professionally, especially for Buffalo. It’s too cold. Nah, it had nothing to do with you. I swear.”

“Then why are you always so mean to me?”

“I‘m not mean, I’m firm. Someone needs to give you boundaries and, for some reason, my dad’s afraid to do it. I care enough to tell you ‘no’. I don’t mean to sound unkind, but you just make me crazy

with your attitude. I promise, after tonight, things are going to change for the better. You have no idea how much I care,” Rob said, putting her down as he opened the front door.

She eyed him cautiously. Something was different. She felt her skin crawl apprehensively. “What do you mean?” she queried, allowing him to clasp her small hand and lead her into the house.

He pulled her next to him as he sat on the couch, nestling her firmly between his open thighs and holding both her hands with a steely grip.

“What I mean, my little love, is tonight you and I are going to reach an understanding about how things will go in this house for now on. No more fighting, no more sneaking out, no more defiance, no more door slamming. It stops here and now,” he said calmly, looking straight into her eyes, his warm hands loosening their hold and massaging her fingers and palms soothingly.

Encased by his rock hard thighs, Cassie wanted to fight his hold with everything she had. She struggled with the other truth; she never wanted him to release her. Despite the age difference of 14 years, she found him strikingly handsome, virile and dominant. With him she felt safe and cared for, and it terrified her.

So Cassie did the only thing that came naturally; she slammed her little fist into his thigh and was rewarded by a yelp. “Leave me alone. I don’t want to hear this bullshit. I’m going to bed,” she announced as she broke free.

She had barely taken two strides when Rob caught her wrist and, despite her scream, pulled her sprawling across his lap, placing her tiny bottom high in the air. Cassie shouted as her sweats and panties found their way past her knees and then she felt the first sharp smack descend upon her very bare and very vulnerable upturned backside. It HURT! And he could see her bare bottom and everything else

Bend over, it’s time for your Saturday Spanking!

Saturday Spankings

This week for Saturday Spankings, I am introducing my new book, Blindfolded. It just went to the publisher. I think you all will really enjoy it. Rather than put an excerpt in (I don’t wanna give anything away yet),  I am just going to give you the synopsis. So check out my latest book and then hop on over to Saturday Spankings to check out the other super awesome blogs.

Luvs, Bree


Regan Cooper’s entire existence is focused on living vicariously through her characters as an adult literary author under the name of Felicity Fairchilde. Her heart longs for adventure, but fear and rejection leaves her isolated in a tiny cabin located high in the back mountains. There she is alone and unseen, only interacting through cyberspace as her alter-ego, whose only friend is her publisher… And even that relationship is limited through emails.   One night, she celebrates another successful best seller with a bottle of wine… only to find herself being blindfolded and kidnapped by an obsessed fan.

He calls himself Master J. He knows everything about the woman he holds prisoner… He promises the terrified woman that no harm will come to her and that he is going to introduce her to the fantasies that she had written about. Blindfolded and restrained, Regan has no choice but to submit to his desires in an effort ti survive her ordeal, and soon discovers that the Blind Training that Master J is giving her is teaching her how to see!  On impulse, he offers her an opportunity real adventure that she can call her own… one not experienced by any of her characters. Does she learn to trust Master J, and herself, enough to indulge? Or will she forever be the outsider looking in…. Blindfolded and afraid to see life outside of her vivid imagination.

Saturday Spankings :)

Saturday Spankings

Wow! It’t time for Saturday Spankings already! The weeks just seem to fly by. After you check out this hot excerpt, click on over to the Saturday Spankings blog to visit the other authors with great excerpts for your Saturday spanking enjoyment.


This week the excerpt is from my new release Small Town Sass. This book was written for Sassy Chassy-she won the book. It was originally going to be a short story and it blossomed into a novella. So due to the longer length then anticipated, we  are offering it for sale on Amazon for only .99.

Small Town Sass

Small Town Sass

Nikki Coolridge has inherited an herbal remedy shop by the name of Lotions and Potions in the tiny artist colony of Chassy, Indiana, where she has lived since being taken in at the age of twelve and raised like a daughter by the store’s former owner, a woman she came to call Grams.

Just as she is settling in to her new situation, a bigshot from Chicago by the name of Jeffrey Chassy rolls into town with plans to make the beautiful, quaint town into a tourist trap. His presence is made even more infuriating by the fact that he is Grams’ grandson and that her will apparently appoints him trustee over Lotions and Potions. Nikki gives him plenty of small town sass as she challenges every effort he makes to bring about “improvements” to her shop.

Jeff is both fascinated and annoyed by the feisty young lady’s spunk. Since she wants the old-fashioned feel to remain in her beloved town, Jeff decides to deal with her attitude in the old-fashioned way—with a good, hard, bare-bottom spanking over his knee!

Nikki finds herself both appalled and drawn to this man, but will she be able to come to terms with his firm-handed discipline?


“Jeff, can’t we turn down the lights? I mean…”

“No. I want to see you. And you are lovely—so pink and soft. I’m finding myself a bit hungry.”

Nikki laughed nervously, suddenly gasping as his mouth found her throbbing clit and slowly traced it with the tip of his tongue. She tried to close her legs, but found that he had nestled between them, his broad shoulders forcing her thighs to remain opened wide to him. She gasped again as he began to slowly suck her nub, tickling it with his tongue, before gently inserting a finger into her hot, wet canal.

“You taste wonderful,” he praised, lapping her juices as he slowly plunged his finger into her. “So sweet and hot.”

Nikki could only shake her head, lost in the whirlwind of sensation that he brought to her body. He pulled away, leaving her breathless and wanting more.

“Turn over and get on your knees,” he ordered firmly. Nikki’s eyes widened and she found herself tentatively obeying him, still uncertain of what awaited her. In truth, she did not care. She knew that this time, and this man, was for her.


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