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Saturday, February 6, 2016

#SatSpanks - 2/6/16 - Past Interference - Elly faces the corner #CorbinsBend #SpankingRomance

Sometimes you have to break the rules to get what you need.

Reading this material at Work could get you spanked.

Welcome to the Saturday Spankings blog hop.  My stories are all M/f with the dominant male determined to protect the woman he cares for and loves, or grows to love, by doing whatever it takes to ensure her safety and continued health.  This includes administering a spanking when she needs one.  

My submission for this week is an excerpt from my new spanking novella in the Corbin's Bend series, Past Interferencethe sequel to A Simple Misunderstanding.  It used to be available only as part of the Love in the Rockies anthology, but is now being sold as a single release.

In this scene, which occurs in Chapter Five, Eleanor Benson (Elly) has made more than a few mistakes, one of which results in her throat being injured when she experiences another run in with her ex-husband.  Not permitted to talk until the doctor gives her permission, Elly is reduced to communicating with a white board.  With her wedding to Jerry scheduled to take place in three days, Elly refuses to spend one more night in the guest bedroom.

Knowing Jerry will do nothing to address their issues until after she's been cleared by their physician, Elly decides to confront the matter the only way she knows how.  Head on. Jerry gives Elly a chance to avoid the inevitable by ordering her to pick up her board one last time, but she stubbornly refuses to comply, so he makes good on his promise. When she finally gives in, Jerry wants to make sure she understands he's serious about her health, and that further disobedience will only get her in worse trouble. So, after he finishes administering her spanking, he tells her she deliberately sought to make him angry and she succeeded, so without further ado he grabs her arm and orders her to follow him to the corner where he places both hands on her head and orders her nose to the wall. 

The position in question thrust Elly's bottom out, effectively putting it on display. He gave her aching hindquarters a light pat, which caused her to draw air between her teeth. She’d demanded Jerry take action, and he had, but she expected aftercare would gain her time in the cuddle chair. Instead, she was ordered to stare at a wall without a moment’s comfort or reassurance. The realization of just how miserably her plan had failed brought several sobs to her throat. Sensing the heat of Jerry’s body even through her desolation, Elly realized he remained behind her, but he still refused to talk or touch her for several moments until he placed a wad of tissues into her hand.


Though Elly knows her disobedience will push Jerry into taking action, she hopes the spanking she's about to receive will help clear some of the very uncomfortable tension developing between them and allow them to begin repairing their broken relationship.

M/F Domestic Discipline in Colorado.


Valentine's Day in Corbin's Bend.  As Elly Benson readies herself for her second wedding, the doubts and misgivings of any new bride-to-be are exacerbated by the abuse she suffered during her first marriage.

Though she's lived with Jerry Douglas for four months now, and been subject to his discipline more than once, Elly's first husband had been kind and careful with her, too, until the day she vowed to love, honor and obey him.  The lessons she's learned from the past make her doubt she can ever find happiness in the future.

Past Interference is available at the following locations.
I also have a page on my web site where I am offering a sample of the first two chapters. If you're interested, visit either the Spanking Romance or Past Interference page in the Over 18 section of my website.

Thanks for visiting.  I hope you enjoyed this brief excerpt and want more. Please click on one of the author's names below, or visit The Saturday Spankings Blog to continue your journey.

Friday, February 5, 2016

Frisky Friday - 2/5/16 - Lessons in Love - A very private dinner #DD #Spanking #NewRelease

She needed a job, he needed a personal assistant. What could go wrong?

Reading this material at Work could get you spanked.

Welcome to Frisky Friday.  My stories are all M/f with the dominant male determined to protect the woman he cares for and loves, or grows to love, by doing whatever it takes to ensure her safety and continued health.  This includes administering a spanking when she needs one.  

My submission for this week is from my sixth novel, Lessons in Love, published by Blushing Books.

This excerpt occurs after Mr. Peterson has taken Pam shopping for a new wardrobe at a an exclusive place where she suffered a mini breakdown. Knowing she'd have questions and wanting her to feel comfortable talking, he takes her to dinner at his private club. Pam is amazed to find a footman greet them, and stupefied by the ultra-exclusive manliness of the place, but she suffers a wave of uneasiness when she observes most of the private dining areas are equipped with beds.

Wondering what sort of place her boss has taken her to, she's relieved to note that the room they're escorted to looks like a private parlor with a small table set for two. However, there's an odd piece of the furniture in the corner made of wood and leather that seems terribly out of place with all the china, crystal and velvet.  

          "This is an unusual place," she murmured after Mr. Peterson assisted her into the chair facing the elegantly curtained floor-to-ceiling windows and placed her back to the door. Once she was seated, he took the seat directly across from her.
"I enjoy the privacy along with the amenities this club provides," he admitted, snapping out his napkin. "The ambiance offers variety, and their food isn't bad. Not equal to five stars, but comparable to a good restaurant."
Pam laid her napkin on her lap and glanced at the menu. Hers didn't list any prices, but eating was the last thing she wanted to do right then. In fact, she thought it might be best if he just took her home. Despite the room’s clean smell of lemon polish and subtle potpourri, something about this gentleman’s club caused her stomach to knot uncomfortably.
She put her menu down. "You know, I'm not all that hungry after all. Maybe I should just go home."
He stared at her, his expression resolute. "Go ahead. Ask any questions you want, but you are eating if I must feed you myself."
She rose from the table. "No. You stay. I don't want to spoil your dinner. I'll call a cab."
"Sit down, Pam," he ordered, his attention returning to his menu.
"Mr. Peterson—"
The scowl he bestowed on her next froze her words on her tongue.
"When I give you an order, Miss Weston, I expect to be obeyed. Now, sit down before I show you exactly how that piece of furniture in the corner, you're so curious about, works."

Though Rob recognizes Pam's uneasiness, he's not about to let her leave until she tells him what has her most concerned.

M/F, DD on the executive floor.

If you're 18 or older, you can read the first three chapters at Lessons in Love 

Buy the book directly from Blushing Books, or Amazon

Thanks for visiting.  I hope you enjoyed this brief excerpt and wish you and yours a very Frisky Friday

Thursday, February 4, 2016

#EggcerptExchange - 2/4/16 - JEM by Michelle Abbot #NewAdult #Romance @MichelleAbbott4

The Eggcerpt Exchange
Michelle and I are participating in the Eggcerpt Exchange. I've got JEM on my blog and she has a new excerpt from Lessons in Love on her blog. Once you've finished reading about Jem, hop on over and see what Pam and Rob are up to now. http://michelle-abbott.weebly.com/home/eggcerptexchange-lessons-in-love

Two injured, stubborn souls meet unexpectedly. Will they save each other from their demons or have they been too damaged for too long to see past the pain? 


I can’t believe I’m being this bold, but I need him. I need some comfort, I need to feel safe. I want to forget that Connor has violated my space. And I can’t deny that I’ve been attracted to him from the start. Now is as good a time as any to act on it. We’re standing by my bed, facing each other. He looks awkward. I feel a nervous laugh bubbling inside me. Awkward is a strange look on him, he’s always so confident and self-assured. Maybe he’s having second thoughts. Before he has chance to change his mind I reach for the hem of his t-shirt. His muscles quiver as I slide his shirt up over his stomach. He grabs the hem, tugs it off over his head and lets it fall to the floor. Oh good, he’s eager. He stares at me, his pupils are dilated, his eyes look black. His lips are parted and he breaths heavily. His arms hang loose at his sides as his eyes rake over my body from head to toe. I shiver. He’s so strong, power radiates from him and I wonder if I can handle what I’m about to unleash. My hands shake as I pop the button on his jeans and slide down the zipper. His cock strains against his boxers. He groans as my fingers brush against him. My gaze trails along his chest and up to his face. His gaze is so intense and his muscles are strained. I have a feeling he’s trying to hold back, when really he wants to pounce on me and eat me alive. I shudder and let out a whimper. I want him to let loose, to claim me, to make me forget everything except him. I lick my dry lips and hold his gaze as I speak, “Don’t hold back. Take me, please.”

He hisses as he draws in a breath, his entire body trembles. I gasp as he lifts me off my feet and lays me down on my bed. In seconds he’s removed my clothes and tossed them to the floor. He stands at the foot of my bed and his gaze travels across my naked body, causing goosebumps to dance across my skin. His voice is low and deep. “I’ve wanted you for so long.” He kneels on the bed. He prefers it from behind. I roll onto my side, intending to get on all fours. His hands press against my shoulders and he pushes me down onto my back. His body surrounds mine. He’s heavy, solid, and warm. I feel cocooned, and safe. He lowers his head until his face is inches from mine. I feel his warm breath brush against my lips. “Mine,” he whispers. “You’re mine.”


Growing up, all Jem knew was hatred and the pain from his father's fists. Taunted by the kids at school, he was alone, until a girl with carrot coloured hair sat next to him.

She smiled.
She listened.
She cared.

She was his angel, and he knew he’d love her forever. But Jem’s father hurts him in a way he never expected by taking him away from her.

Now eighteen, scarred inside and out, Jem trusts no one and has worked hard to ensure he'll never be helpless again. But then he runs into his angel. The only problem is she doesn’t recognize him. Jem needs her to remember him, to show him that their time together meant to her what it did to him. For once in his life he wants to have mattered to someone, to her.

Devon is attracted to the muscular, tattooed, pierced hottie standing by the pub quiz machine. That is, until he punches a guy clean across the bar for daring to touch him. She’s had her fill of violent men and intends to avoid this one at all costs.

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About the Author:

Author Michelle Abbott writes new adult romance. She currently has four books published.
She lives in the UK and hates describing herself in 3rd person.

She  loves to write new adult romance about heroes who begin as the underdog and are protective of their girl.

She's an avid reader of romance, is addicted to coffee and loves wine and chocolate, so yeah, not the most healthy eating and drinking habits :-) She spends way too much time online when she should be writing. She collects teddy bears and occasionally knits a couple of rows on a sweater she started years ago, which she may eventually finish in time to wear for her funeral :-)

A Character Interview with Jem

1.  Job?
I work at an amusement arcade, fixing the machines when they go wrong, handing out change and that kind of thing. It pays my bills, it’s local and the hours suit me.

2. Currently residing in...?
Hemsby in Norfolk. I’ve got a trailer right by the sea. There’s nothing like walking along the beach every morning. It keeps me calm.

3. Level of schooling, or self-taught?
I had to quit school when I was small because my asshole of a father moved us all at the last minute after someone reported him to social services for child cruelty. He never enrolled me in another school. I taught myself all I need to know.

4. Favorite food?
Don’t have one. I eat to live, I don’t live to eat.

5. Most important goal?
To get Devon to remember me and love me again. To take care of her and show her that I never forgot her and never stopped loving her.

Guest Post - 2/4/16 - Back in Charge by Dinah McLeod - Trying Again #DD #SpankingRomance

Dinah McLeod is dropping by today to talk about her newest release "Back in Charge," a marriage-in-trouble story where the heroine, Sadie, knows she needs her husband to take her in hand again…the only question is will she let him?


            “Spread your legs,” he commanded huskily.
            Oh, yes, she’d missed this. She missed the spanking, sure, but she’d missed this. Robert being all in-control and authoritative. She’d never seen him look so sexy.
            As soon as she’d obeyed, he slid a finger in to test her wetness. When he pulled his finger out, he held it up, showing her how shiny it was with her juices. “Naughty girl,” he tsked. “Now, is that for me, or because of that book you’ve been reading?”
            “I…um…” She stammered, flushing until her face felt like it might burst into flame.
            “Naughty girl,” he said again, this time grinning wolfishly. “It doesn’t matter. It’ll be my name you’re crying out. I’ll make sure of it.”
            She closed her eyes, caught up in the picture he painted, nearly trembling in eagerness. With firm, but gentle hands, he spread her thighs wider and then she felt his fingers trace the line of her clit, she shivered. When he slid two long digits inside, her eyes snapped open as she tensed, yelping in protest.
            “What? What is it?”
            “Nothing, just…when did your hands get so rough?”
            “My hands?” His brow furrowed. “I haven’t been doing anything differently. It’s been a little while. We’re just going to have to ease back into things and get reacquainted.”
            “Yeah.” She gave him a sheepish grin. “I guess you’re right.”
            “We’ll get there. Don’t worry.” Robert leaned over her and Sadie raised her mouth for his kiss. He bent down, but stopped short just before he met her lips. “Unless…”
            “Unless what?”
            “Unless you think my hands are rough because you’re used to different hands now?”
            Her flush went deeper still. “Don’t be silly, Honey, I—”
            He took her hand in his, brought it to his lips and kissed her fingers. “Maybe, for example, this hand?”
            There was nothing she could say. Well, she supposed she could remind him that she was right handed, but that was beside the point, and she knew it.
            “That’s it, isn’t it?” He sat back on his heels, a gleam in his eye. “Is that how you were getting yourself through those long, lonely nights?”


Sadie wonders exactly when her perfect life changed into chaos. She's just had a baby and everything feels out of whack. Her sanity, her life as a mother, and most importantly, her marriage.
When she meets Lexi at a local MOMs event, the two instantly click. It is wonderful to be able to talk with another adult who understands the whirlwind of playing many roles. As their friendship grows, Sadie shares her concern that her husband is hiding something. With Lexi's advice and encouragement, Sadie knows she has to do something. Fearing what she'll find, she plays detective and what she discovers has her world tipping even further off-balance.
Robert knows that his wife has not been herself. When her behavior spirals out of control, he believes there is but one solution. He needs to remind her of exactly how much he loves her. He knows that they were happiest when they practiced domestic discipline and begins to attempt to get their marriage back on track. They need to make a change and he believes 'boot camp' will do them both a world of good. The question is, can he get Sadie to give him her consent all over again? Will she agree that what she desperately needs is for him to be back in charge? 

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Dinah McLeod practices domestic discipline and makes baby steps into the wild, thrilling world of BDSM with her husband Jim when she isn’t being a mother of three and writing about her adventures!

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Wednesday, February 3, 2016

#MFRWHooks - 2/3/16 - Arrested by Love - Just begun to dance #DD #SpankingRomance

Take one dominant police officer, add in a slightly spoiled socialite, toss together and savor the tangy result.

This material is Not Safe For Work. If you’re not over 18, please explore elsewhere.

MFRW Book Hooks!  If you've visited before, you know I'm making this is a regular Wednesday feature on A Writer's Naughty Thoughts. In this blog loop, we hope to provide you with teasers that will whet your appetite into wanting more.

My post for this Wednesday is from my 3rd book, Arrested by Love. A spicy spanking romance published by Blushing Books.

In this scene, Kyle takes his recently engaged fiancee, Tiffany, on a secluded picnic where he plans to give the woman he adores everything she'd been attempting to seduce out of him for the past three years.  Her inexperience is a great turn on for him, but it also means he needs to take things far more slowly than his body desires.  He wants her first time to be a pleasurable memory, not a painful one, so he does what he can to make sure she's fully aroused, using his lips and tongue, before he takes her. However, Tiffany is less than sure he'll fit inside her, and once she gets a glimpse of him unclothed she calls her safeword. Realizing Tiffany is serious, Kyle takes a step back to talk things through with his girl to reassure her, including whether or not he should use protection. When she decides she doesn't want him to use a condom, he begins the age-old dance of lovers. Aware that Tiffany is a virgin, he takes care to go slowly with her in an effort not to cause her more pain that is absolutely necessary. After Tiffany calls her "fruit word." the safeword Kyle gave her, because the discomfort was too much, she immediately assures him she doesn't want to stop, but it was hurting too much. He backs off, but she doesn't want that either. So, he assures her he'll be as gentle as he can, but he fears the act will still hurt her a little. Tiffany is uncertain, but this is something she's wanted for a long while.

            After nodding her agreement, Tiffany shut her eyes for a second before she met his gaze with clear understanding and love.  "I trust you, Kyle.  Please make love to me and make me yours."
            Leaning forward, Kyle kissed her, then lightly nipped each of her breasts to make her squirm and laugh before he put his mouth against the center of her again.  She was very responsive and it took less a minute for her to clutch his arms again and whisper, "More.  Please, Kyle.  I want you."
            He entered her slowly again until he reached the barrier.  Though he expected it wouldn't take much to get past it now, he also knew slow and gentle wasn't doing it for her.  So, he pulled back and entered her again with a thrust that got him all the way home.
            Tiffany let out a small cry of pain and tensed, so he held very still.  He could feel the strain of not moving actually make his arms tremble and his forehead break out in a sweat while he breathlessly waited for her signal.
            "It was a bit more than a pinch, Kyle," she informed him huskily.
            A part of Kyle wanted to laugh, except his need was too great for humor just then, so he just gritted his teeth and said, "Sorry."
            Then, feeling the muscles in her tight passage smooth out a little as she relaxed beneath him , he watched her take a deep breath and meet his gaze.  "Is that it?"
            Keeping a straight face, he shook his head.  "Oh, no, sweetheart.  We've only just begun this dance."

An innocent in every sense of the word, Tiffany has wanted Kyle to make love to her since she was a teenager.  In this case, however, size does matter and larger isn't necessarily better.

M/F, Sexy spankings in rural Connecticut.

If you're 18 or older, you can read the first three chapters at Arrested by Love
Buy the book directly from Blushing BooksAmazonBarnes & NobleARE
Available now as an audio book as well from Audible

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Tuesday, February 2, 2016

Guest Post - 2/2/16 - Fire Licked by Allison West - #EroticRomance @BlushingAllison

Who doesn’t love a sexy, dominant fireman? Allison West is dropping by today to share an excerpt from Fire Licked, her new sexy, contemporary, erotic romance.


A loud knocking pounded at the door. “NY Fire Department!” A voice shouted as he knocked on her door.
“Shit!” She shut the shower off and grabbed a white towel, wrapping it around her torso. Lexa walked to the door, poking her head out.
A man, dressed in a NYFD outfit stood with his helmet on. “Ma’am, you need to evacuate the building.”
“What? Why?” Lexa asked, cinching the towel to her chest.
His blue eyes were captivating. His New York accent entrancing.
“Can’t say. We’ve been ordered to evacuate the entire premises.”
“That’s absurd!” Lexa huffed. “Let me get my clothes on.” She didn’t give him time to object. She slammed the door in his face, dropped her towel, and stalked back to the bathroom to get her dress back on.
From inside the bathroom, she pulled the little black dress on over her head, reaching for her panties when the ground rumbled as an explosion rocked the seventh floor of the hotel, drowning the entire floor in flames and smoke, and tossing her against the wall.


After a tough breakup, Lexa Mae decides she needs a change. From the southern plains of South Dakota to the Big Apple, Lexa books a hotel room and spa package at the prestigious Sterling Hotel in Times Square.

Looking forward to a relaxing getaway, Lexa’s fun is spoiled the moment handsome fireman Jules Sinclair knocks on her door, ordering an evacuation. Wearing nothing but a towel, she slams the door in his face, unwilling to leave just yet.

Forced from the hotel as an explosion rocks the seventh floor, Lexa has managed to secure her dress but no panties as the handsome fireman Jules rescues her from the burning flames. With no friends in the city and her belongings destroyed, she has nowhere else to go.

Jules invites Lexa to the fire station, offering her clothes, shelter, and even a hard spanking for dismissing his order to evacuate.

Will she learn to submit to Jules or is the heat just too much?

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Allison West has been inventing worlds and writing stories for years. Her favorite novels are those that leave a lasting impression, long after the final page is read. Allison also writes stories under the names Ruth Silver and Ravyn Rayne.
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