This week on Saturday Spankings, we are again bringing to you The Game Plan. This is the book kicked started the whole age play revolution that seems to be going on. 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. This was Bree’s first book that she published that hit the All time best seller list. Enjoy. And when you are finished, please click here ——->Saturday Spankings Blog, to visit the rest of the blogs on this hop. Until then….
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!