Saturday Spankings

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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?

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“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.

 

Saturday Spankings!

Saturday Spankings

Wow! Week four of Saturday Spankings! 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.

 

How about this? It”s an an excerpt from Lost & Found.

Lost and Found

Lance Callahan, MD, is known to his hospital staff as a man with a heart of gold. When a young woman is brought in with a gunshot wound and severe post-traumatic amnesia, Lance is just the man to care for her. No one knows who she is, where she’s from, or why she was left to perish in the unforgiving desert. Even her name, Noelle, is known to Lance only from an inscription on a necklace found in her pocket.

In his effort to help Noelle, Lance determines that due to the trauma she has suffered, the young woman requires retraining to become age-appropriate in all of her activities. Her little girl persona further shocks him when she suddenly claims him as her “Daddy.”

With nowhere else for her to go, Lance turns to his close-knit family for help, and Noelle suddenly finds herself with a new aunt and two new uncles, along with more love than she can handle. She quickly learns that there are some very specific rules in the Callahan home, for both Daddy’s little girl and Lance’s big girl, and that the consequences for breaking the rules include a very red and sore bottom!

Questions remain about Noelle’s past, and as the mystery of her origins slowly unravels, it becomes clear that Noelle has a very special secret of her own… a secret that could tear apart everything she’s learned to love, including the joy of being lost and then found by a man who’s given his heart to her.

 

 

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(This passage occurs between Alan, Lance’s older brother and his wife. Alan has had enough of her attitude!)

Alan stood, “Come to me, Margaret.”
Maggie obeyed, trembling as she stood in front of her tall, well-muscled husband. He lifted her chin to face him.
“I love you. I want you to be all you were meant to be, and a mean-spirited, rude brat is not who you are. Bring me the strap.”
Maggie felt tears coming as she walked into the large closet and pulled the antique leather razor strap off the hook on the far wall. She picked up the bottle of oil and the soft cloth and handed it all to him.
“Oil it, Margart,” he ordered, arms crossed.
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Saturday Spanking

Week three of Saturday Spankings! Please click on the link to check out the other great blogs participating.

The Maze

This weeks excerpt is from The Maze.

One man. Three beautiful women. In a world where the human population has exceeded its resources, only a select few are permitted to breed and continue the species. They earn this honor by competing in the Maze, a massive structure of multiple levels with only one way out.

To win requires use of their strength, daring, and intelligence. The prize is enormous: a winning male receives the woman he captures and conquers. However, if he loses, he faces a life sentence of slavery in the mines located deep beneath the planet’s surface. For the women, bred for their beauty, cunning, and intelligence, to win means freedom. To lose means being enslaved in the Elders’ harem, given to the miners for relief, or, even worse, becoming the brood mare to the winning male.

The male wears the locked belt of a captive. He will be released into the maze to compete for the chance to become one of the few humans allowed to reproduce. He must capture and conquer one of his opponents before she escapes the massive structure. If he does, he wins the key that will unlock the uncomfortable leather binding that prevents him from experiencing pleasure

There’s a catch, though… No harm must befall the Trained Ones, the women he must seek to conquer. Only they know the verbal code to unlock the tethers that bind him. For him to win, he must make a Trained One mutter three secret words to declare his win to the world, and declare herself as his prize. Since he cannot harm her, he must find other ways to convince her to obey.

No one knows what waits for them inside of the maze, but everyone is watching.

Enjoy!

“I would advise you to be more appreciative right now. If you want to survive in that Maze, there are things you need to learn.” He set the crop aside and stroked her face gently with his hand.

“Why would you help me win?” Keeria sneered, jerking her face away from his hand. He kissed her shoulder, walking behind her.

“Your win is my win. The elders are very generous to the Trainer when one of our mares shows well,” he whispered into her neck, his hand making its way down to her naked bottom. His fingers slid between her cheeks and stroked the tiny, tight rosebud. Keeria gasped; she had never been touched like that before! The Head Trainer chuckled, massaging the pucker gently.

“The cruelty of Elien is beyond your understanding, you poor, naïve child,” he said, wetting his finger with spittle then returning it to her bottom hole as she stood there stiffly, hands on her head and holding her breath. “Things can be done to a woman without the use of a cock. Things like this,” he said, suddenly thrusting his finger deep inside of her bottom. Keeria cried out in pain. Trainers never practiced any type of penetration, so she was not expecting the assault upon her rear entry.

“Or things like this,” the man said, starting to slowly slide his thick digit in and out of her as he reached his other hand around to the front and began to finger her clit. Keeria’s eyes widened as waves of pleasure flowed through her body. The Head Trainer suddenly stopped, leaving her panting with desire. He chuckled, stepping away to wash his hands.

“That was just a little taste of what can be done to you in the Maze. Strong Men are trained from birth to be both fierce and seductive. One of them can conquer you as much with gentleness as he can with force. Remember that and you’ll win your freedom.”

“Thank you, Sir,” Keeria whispered, sweat still covering her body as her knees shook.  

 

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