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Nikki here. This week for Saturday Spankings I decided to bring to you an excerpt from my favorite book of Bree’s. Guardian Domination. This is such a freaking awesome book. I know you will all love it. So enjoy the excerpt and when your finished, head on over to the sat spanks blog to visit with the other awesome authors.


Guardian Domination


After yet another run-in with the law, Celeste Bronston is given one last chance to avoid incarceration. Her godfather, Jace Jordon, has offered to take her under his roof and serve as her legal guardian, despite the fact that she will be eighteen before she even moves into his home. With no other choice if she wants to stay out of jail, Celeste accepts the judge’s offer, even though it means that until the age of twenty-one she will be under the authority of a man she has never even met.

Expecting her godfather to be a stuffy old man, Celeste is pleasantly surprised to find that he is barely over thirty, and moreover, he is quite well-to-do. The strict rules she is expected to obey come as a much less pleasant surprise, however. When she discovers how Jace deals with disobedient young ladies, she is truly shocked. Eighteen or not, she soon learns that bad behavior will earn her a long, hard, bare bottom spanking.

As time passes, though, Celeste begins to see Jace as much more than just a strict guardian. Although he initially resists his feelings, Jace too begins to see Celeste in a different light. When he begins to reveal his interest in dominance and submission to the feisty young woman who shares his home, their relationship begins to grow dramatically, but where will things lead?


I am going to have to punish you, though. Your behavior was unacceptable.”

“You aren’t going to take away the puppies, are you?” I panicked.

Jace shook his head with a slight chuckle. “Heck no; those little mutts are here to stay, too.” He paused. “No, I’m afraid I am going to have spank you.”

“What?!” I stared at him in horror. “Are you nuts? I’m 18 and way too old to be treated like a baby. You can’t do that. It’s child abuse! You promised never to hit me!”

He stayed calm. “Make up your mind; are you 18 or a child? And I promised to never bruise your face. I said nothing about your bottom.”

I was mortified! I had to talk my way out of this. “Listen, let’s be reasonable; it’s my first offense and…”

“Are you planning on becoming an attorney? Because if you don’t finish school, you don’t have a shot. Now get across my lap and let’s get this done with.”

I did not budge. There was absolutely no way I was going to humiliate myself by following his direction. Jace sighed loudly before reaching for my earlobe and effortlessly guided me across his lap. I fought to escape his tight grip before employing another means of escape. I sunk my teeth into his thigh.

“Ow!” he yelled “Damn it, Celeste! I was going to spare you this time, but now you’ve done it.” Without hesitation, he yanked down my sweat pants and panties and pushed them down to my knees.

My mortification grew in leaps and bounds, knowing he could see every nook and cranny of my personal space. “No! Please, I’m sorry! I swear, Jace, I’m so sorry!”

The only response was the swoosh of his hand followed by the echoing crack of flesh meeting flesh.

Hope you enjoyed this excerpt. If you did, and would like to purchase the book you can get it at the following vendors:


Blushing Books

Barnes & Noble

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Saturday Spankings


Wow, how is it Saturday already? I mean seriously. Time sure fly’s when your having a good time. Or dodging spankings. I wont go into that part of Saturday spankings right now but things are a bit scary around here today. Anyhoe…This week for Saturday Spankings we are bringing you Cowboys Know Best



Cowboys Know Best



As the only daughter of a powerful mafia Don, Perlita Moretti is accustomed to a life of pampered luxury, but on the evening of her nineteenth birthday the family home is brutally attacked by another mob boss, her father is killed, and her entire life is forever changed.

Saved from the carnage by her beloved uncle, she flees for her life. She quickly discovers that the world outside her Long Island mansion is quite different and much larger than she had expected. She soon finds herself lost, and very much alone, somewhere in western Pennsylvania.

At a small diner, a desperate, terrified Perl runs into Henry ‘Hank’ Billings, a cowboy from a small Texas town who is finishing up some personal business in the region. After a rocky introduction, Hank comes to her rescue when mob goons show up.

Hank reluctantly allows Perl to accompany him back to his ranch to hide her until the mob gives up their hunt. It does not take long for the serious-minded Texan to place the willful, spoiled young lady across his knee for a bare-bottom spanking and some basic lessons in good manners. As time passes, Perl allows herself to submit to the old-fashioned hard work and discipline of Texas ranch life.

Having been hurt by a woman before, Hank resists his growing desire for Perl, convincing himself that the almost twenty year age difference between them would make any advances on his part ungentlemanly. Perl, however, has fallen for him with all her heart, and she does not intend to let him keep her at arm’s length. With the mob still hunting her, can she convince Hank that she needs him as much more than just her firm, caring protector?


“I am not getting out of this truck until we reach our destination.”

Hank snarled and walked around to the passenger’s side, opening her door and grabbing her arm.  With one easy yank, he pulled her out of the seat and dragged her around to the open back of the vehicle. Without blinking, the tall man planted himself on the edge of the truck bed and easily dragged Perlita’s enraged body across his long legs, locking her firmly in place with his left arm around her waist.  She screamed more curses at him, fighting to escape his iron hold as he tilted her head down towards the ground.  She found herself, for the first time in her life, in the much undignified position of being upended over a man’s lap.  Her shapely, round bottom pointed high in the air, making a generous target for the attention of Hank’s work-hardened hand.  A shriek escaped her as the first, well-aimed blow centered itself on her right cheek.

Hope you enjoyed the excerpt from Cowboys Know Best. There are lots more hot scenes so check it out. And when your done, take click on over to the Saturday Spankings website because there are a bunch of other great authors with some super excerpts for you to check out.

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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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Saturday Spankings


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

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