Tuesday, June 28, 2016

Book Spotlight : Daddy Takes The Reins by Kelly Dawson

When she lands a job as an apprentice jockey at a racing stable, Bianca is determined not to let her Tourette’s Syndrome interfere with her dream career, and she does her best to conceal her occasional tics from her ridiculously handsome new boss. But Clay Lewis is not an easy man to fool. He soon discovers her secret, and when he casually mentions that she ought to be spanked for her deception it sets Bianca’s heart racing like nothing ever has before.

Her crush on Clay grows stronger by the day, but while she strives to impress him at work Bianca struggles to deal with tragic circumstances in her own life. With her younger sister—and lifelong best friend—incapacitated by terminal cancer and becoming more dependent on her by the day, she finds herself pushing herself to the point of skipping meals and going without sleep.

Clay can see the toll that stress is taking on Bianca, and when she collapses from exhaustion at the stable he knows it is time for him to step in, but not as a boss or as a boyfriend. What she needs is a loving daddy who will both comfort her when she is sad and bare her bottom and spank her like a naughty little girl when she doesn’t take care of herself properly.

Bianca delights in the attention she receives from Clay, and when he takes her in his arms and claims her as his own it brings her more pleasure than she would have ever thought possible, but she cannot help wondering if he will stay by her side even when her tics are at their worst. Can she truly trust Clay enough to surrender her heart to him and let her daddy take the reins?

Publisher’s Note: Daddy Takes the Reins is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, age play, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

Excerpt : 

She sat on the edge of the bath, resting against him, watching while he squirted shower gel into the running water to make suds. Despite still feeling so wobbly on her feet, so weak and dizzy, she smiled. How long had it been since she’d had a bubble bath? She couldn’t remember.

She didn’t protest when Clay undid the buttons on her shirt, gently easing it back off her shoulders. She didn’t complain when he slid her jodhpurs down her thighs, lifting up first one foot and then the other, to pull them off the ends of her feet. But she let out a startled cry when his soft hands returned to her back, to undo the fastenings on her bra.

“Let me take care of you,” he murmured, kissing her cheek. “You’re safe, I promise you. You wanted to be a little kid again, to have someone take care of you, to be claimed and punished. Well I’m claiming you. I’m taking care of you. I’ll be your daddy – you’ll be my little girl. I will take care of you.”

Too tired to argue, she smiled in agreement. Right now, that sounded like bliss.

She didn’t resist when Clay gently slid her bra forward down over her arms, freeing her breasts. And when he stood her up to slide her knickers down her legs, she cooperated with him, holding onto his shoulders for balance and lifting her feet one at a time so she could step out of them. Strangely, she wasn’t embarrassed when she stood there in front of him in all her naked glory, watching as his eyes roamed over her.

“You’re beautiful,” he whispered. Then he stood up. “In you get,” he commanded, helping her step over the side and lower herself down into the bubbles.

She leaned back and closed her eyes as the warm water washed over her, disappearing under the hot suds right up to her neck. She kept her eyes closed as Clay soaped up a washcloth and ran it over her skin, thoroughly cleaning her entire body, every single crevice, with a gentle, circular motion. She should be asking him to stop, she should be mortified at this man touching her, washing her most intimate places, but she wasn’t. She felt cared for and secure; she felt all her stress slipping away as the suds washed over her. She felt content.

“Lie back.” Clay pushed her head down into the water gently, running his fingers through her hair, wetting the strands from root to tip. She could feel the strength in his fingers as he massaged her scalp, kneading the shampoo over her head and through her hair. Thick lather ran down his wrists and into the water around her as he washed her hair, then he tilted her head back and rinsed it out expertly.

She smiled. When had anyone ever washed her hair? She hadn’t even set foot in a hair salon in years – Annie always trimmed her hair for her when it got too long. She’d never cared enough about her appearance to bother with professional haircuts. It seemed a bit pointless really, to pay a fortune for a flash hair-do when she looked ridiculous anyway by screwing up her face at random. Annie. How was she getting on? Was she all settled into her new home already? Now that she knew Rose’s immediate future was secure, she’d been intending to go and visit Annie, maybe take her out for lunch. She sat up.

“I need to go; I have to go see Annie.”

Clay shook his head. “You’re not going anywhere – you’re exhausted. You need a sleep. After you’ve had a nap, I’ll drive you there myself, I promise.”

“I need to see her,” she whined. “You don’t understand,” she pleaded.

Clay put a finger to her lips, shushing her. “You will see her, but you need a nap first. You’ve been running yourself ragged, stressing yourself out to the point of collapse.” He looked at his watch. “It’s only 11 o’clock. Ordinarily, you’d still be working now. You can sleep until 2pm, then we’ll go visit her. Deal? I’ll get your shift covered for this afternoon so you can spend the entire evening with her.”

She nodded. That sounded fair.

“I’m glad you agreed to that, little girl,” he told her, and winked. Then his voice took on a stern tone. “Because when little girls are naughty, they go across their daddy’s knee, their pants get pulled down, and their bottoms get smacked. It would be most unfortunate if you found yourself in that position now, wouldn’t it?” He winked again. “A spanking hurts so much more on wet skin."

Bio : 

Kelly Dawson loves anything to do with horses, rodeos and cowboys, and loves to get lost in a good book - preferably one containing spanking!

Daddy Takes the Reins is particularly close to Kelly’s heart because, like Bianca, Kelly has Tourette’s Syndrome. The experiences Bianca goes through due to her Tourette’s are similar in many ways to what Kelly has gone through herself.

A life-long closet-spanko, Kelly started writing spanking stories on every spare scrap of paper in the house as a child. So when she discovered the internet and spanking romance along with it, she was most excited. But it took her a good decade of devouring these stories before she got up the courage to submit her own. And now, here she is, 6 books later, with a plethora of ideas still to write!

She lives literally at the bottom of the world in the South Island of New Zealand, with her husband, four kids, a dog and a cat.

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Tuesday, June 21, 2016

Book Spotlight - Reluctant Submission : Educating Meredith by R.R. Greaves

Reluctant Submission:

Educating Meredith

by R. R. Greaves

How many of us cannot honestly say we would like to see either our current or some of our previous bosses get their overdue comeuppance? 

Meet Meredith, the despotic, man-hating but successful CEO of Danforth Enterprises. Her employees work harder at avoiding her than they do most anything else. However, her long-suffering PA, Penelope simply cannot avoid her wrath.

Enter the enigmatic Damien Franks, contracted by Penelope to renovate her boss’s executive bathroom. Damien has other skills and Penelope knows what they are. Taking pity on Penelope, and finding the feisty CEO strangely attractive albeit challenging, he sets out to tame the beast that is Miss Meredith Smythe. The renovation of Miss Smythe will require every skill and all the patience this accomplished Dominant possesses. But, with the help of a friend, and a few tools of the trade, Damien is confident that he can bring out the best in his new client and save Penelope from even further humiliation and anguish. But can he?

Despite her resistance, Meredith finds herself increasingly unable to resist Damien as she is drawn further into his web.

This is a story of dominance and submission; of power and control. It is not for the faint hearted as it takes the reader into the murky but highly erotic world of BDSM.

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Excerpt : 

In one sharp tug, he ripped her expensive panties from her. He rolled them up in his hand, and just as she opened her mouth to protest, he unceremoniously shoved them deep inside her mouth. "Bite down upon them, Meredith. It will help you deal with the pain."

She was shocked at this turn of events but despite trying to eject them, she found that he was holding them firmly in place, waiting for her to settle down a little. Her mind was reeling at the sheer brutality of what had just happened to her, but with no further movement it was not long before she began to calm down. Her saliva was wetting the material of her gag and she swallowed, noting the taste before realizing that was the taste of her. She tasted her own excitement and she was shocked by the experience. She wondered if this man could do anything more to debase her.

Holding her firmly, Damien delivered the first two blows. Drawing his arm back in a large roundhouse arc, his hand came crashing down on one of Meredith's butt cheeks. Before she had time to respond he repeated the action on her remaining cheek. Meredith grunted as the pain registered and her legs jerked, but remained in place. There was a pause before he hit her with a barrage of blows, which were still firm but not quite as hard as the first two. Six rained down upon each cheek as he held her firmly by her bound wrists. As he was delivering them he removed his hand from the gag.

By the time he delivered the final blow, she was squirming around as much as his firm grip would allow, each leg flying into the air in response to the stinging and deeply painful impacts. Finally, she broke down, pushing her panties from her mouth.

"Please… no more… please… I beg you," she sobbed.
Damien paused, feeling the heat emanating from her butt as he picked up her panties before repositioning himself, wrapping one leg over hers. "Your behavior is boorish and unacceptable in any civilized society, Miss Smythe. You may think that you can treat people as you wish, but they have rights. If you are unable to temper your own behavior, I am prepared to temper it for you. You have experienced what an erotic spanking can be like. Now you will experience a punishment spanking. You alone can decide what you would prefer to receive in the future. Do you wish to accept the gag back? It will make it that little bit easier for you."

There was a pause as she considered her options. In the future, she thought. There isn't going to be a future, but then she remembered last time she was in this position and she had thought the same thing. As much as she hated him, she realized he was trying to help her in a roundabout and twisted way. Eventually she hung her head and nodded.

Bio : 

R. R. Greaves was born in Melbourne, Australia in 1958. Having lived in many parts of Australia and overseas, Greaves now resides in Sydney and she writes for fun.

With a lifelong interest in her subject matter she finally decided to put some of her experiences and fantasies into words, toning them down somewhat for public consumption. Her first book was released in mid 2014. This was followed by a new release in Feb 2015 and there are a number of new stories in different stages of production.

With a particular interest in specific forms of erotica, the stories have a lot of explicit detail that comes from years of "hands on" experience. All have a strong element of power exchange between consenting parties. While most involve a key female character submitting to a powerful male, they have a mixture of dominant characters with women submitting to other women, men submitting to women and men submitting to other men.
A key part of the exchange of power between the characters involves the use of consensual physical and mental force, BDSM and spanking.

Check out these other titles by R.R. Greaves

From Seduction to Submission

Reluctant Submission: Educating Meredith

Wednesday, June 15, 2016

WIP It Up Wednesday - Snippet from Untitled Kimber project!

I'm so excited  participating in the WIP it up Wednesday blog hop again.  Today, I'm especially excited to be sharing another snippet from the second of the series in Kimber Cassidy Mysteries.  The first exciting adventrue, "Smart As A Whip", was released by Blushing Books and I've been genuinely humbled from all the positive responses I've gotten from it!

Kimber Cassidy is a smart, sexy plus-size young woman in her mid-twenties, who is on her way of following in her father's footsteps of solving crimes and exacting justice. Her father, Douglas Cassidy, taught her everything he could before he was tragically killed in the line of duty when she was just 16.

She's big, beautiful, brash and blunt and she's going to catch the culprit, no matter what it takes.

In today's snippet, Kimber is meeting with her old friend, Chrissy, whose family has just come back from England, when her father just got transferred back home by his work. Not long after, he was killed in a manner similar to a serial killer's MO. The Tarot Card Killer terrorized East Alton back when Kimber was a teenager and her father was alive, investigating the killings.

Kimber meets Chrissy at a hotel bar to comfort her friend and catch up on old times. Over drinks, Kimber tells Chrissy about her work at the paper and her investigation of a murder at a BDSM playspace (covered in "Smart As A Whip") and her dating the sexy dominant, Jeremy Chambers.  Chrissy implores her friend to help investigate her father's death and Kimber agrees, hoping to get to the bottom of the grisly murder.


    Kimber nodded, recording it all in her pad. Chrissy smiled. Kimber looked up to notice. "What?"
    "Nothing baby. It's just that I remember when I left, you were so lost, because of what had happened. And now...its just so cool to see."
    Kimber felt her cheeks flush and she smiled. "Well, appearances can be deceiving."
    "Oh, is there something up?"
    Kimber thought briefly about telling her all of what happened. "A conversation for another time."
    "Oooo," Chrissy said, giggling, she leaned forward in her chair. "It's a date, baby."
    Kimber started giggling too. She was starting to feel her whiskey and she could tell Chrissy was settling into her buzz. Chrissy picked up Kimber's hand from the table and held it, her fingers tracing around the top and around her knuckles. "Sooo, Miss Kimber, Private Eye, anything else you'd like to know?"
    "Ummm," Kimber took a deep breath, feeling her toes curl in her shoes. "Do you know if I could talk to your mom sometime?"
    "Oh yeah, sure, no problem. She'd been wondering about you, so I'm sure she'll be glad to see you. Probably not tonight, though."
    Chrissy giggled again. "I'm in no shape to see my mom tonight. I'm just gonna go up to my room."
    "Okay baby, that's fine," Kimber said as she watched Chrissy down the rest of her drink. "Do you need any help?"
    "Nope," Chrissy said, waving her hand, "I'm fine." Chrissy stood up and wobbled a bit. Then she went to push her chair in and almost fell, bending over the table.
    Kimber steadied her back to her feet. "How about if I help you back up to your room, baby?"
    "Aww," she said, resting her head on Kimber's shoulder, "you're such a good friend."
    Kimber smiled and pointed Chrissy in the right direction out of the restaurant.  They made their way through the lobby and then to the elevators. While they waited, Chrissy leaned on Kimber a bit and started sniffing around your neck.
    "What are you doing?" Kimber asked.
    "I'm smelling your hair. Your hair smells terrific."
    Kimber smirked. "It's because I use that shampoo."
    "What shampoo?"
    "'Gee, your hair smells terrific'."
    Chrissy snorted. "I haven't washed my hair in a couple of days, I'm a mess."
    "No, I meant the shampoo I use."
    "What shampoo do you use?"
    "'Gee, your hair smells terrific'."
    "No, I told you I haven't washed my hair..."
    Just then the elevator door opened.
    "Saved by the bell," Kimber said, as she helped Chrissy into the elevator. Chrissy stepped inside and leaned on one of the side walls.
    "What floor are you on?"
    "Yeah, I figured you weren't in the basement, I just didn't know what floor."
    Chrissy pointed up at the elevator ceiling. "It's up there."
    Kimber rubbed her face, it was high school all over again. "Do you have your room key?"
    She dug through her purse and after awhile, triumphantly held up a key so Kimber could look at it. She noted the number, 1407. Kimber pushed the button for the fourteenth floor. When the door opened, they made their way to Chrissy's room and Kimber helped her with her key to open the door.
    "Thank you honey, for coming down and seeing me and everything." Chrissy gave her a hug. She leaned into her, partially to keep from falling over and Kimber felt her body press into hers. Kimber grabbed hold of her to steady her and bit her lip.
    "No worries baby, I'll text you tomorrow," she said. Once Chrissy had her balance back, she nodded and stepped back.
    Kimber had just turned to go, when she felt a sharp strike on her ass. Her eyes went wide as she slowly turned her head back to look at Chrissy. She was giggling, a perfect match for her mischievous grin.
    "KINKY!" she exclaimed and then giggled more as she went into her room and shut the door.


Well, that's it for this week. Don't forget to check out the other wonderful authors in this blog hop and if you haven't gotten "Smart As A Whip", NOW is the time to get caught up! I hope to have the second book out by the end of the year, so get your copy of Kimber's first amazing adventure at the following stores!!

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Monday, June 13, 2016

Book Spotlight : Jailed Little Jade by Allison West

With a crappy ex-husband and a new lease on life, Jade Brooks moves to Spring Mills for a fresh start. What she gets is far more than she bargained for when Holden Foster shows up at her door.

He’s hot, dominating, and harbors a secret of intergalactic proportion.

When Jade is invited over to share a meal with Holden, she’s grateful for the company and a new friendship. Her curiosity gets the better of her when she finds a package on his counter and he tells her genuinely to open it up and see what was delivered.

The cylinder, a device that travels through time and space, opens a portal and leads Jade and her new sexy friend to a prison colony on his home planet of Adair, where spankings are a regular occurrence and age regression is a requirement for jailed women to rehabilitate within the system.

Given no choice but to become a little one, Jade must face a nanny with a firm hand, Holden as her poppa, and a blossoming relationship that is against the rules.

Excerpt : 

Trembling, she pushed herself from the cool floor. Glancing briefly in the bathroom mirror, she noticed the glass looked silly like that at a carnival distorting her image. Were they concerned she’d break the mirror and use a large shard as a weapon? She didn’t blame them. If they kept her prisoner, she’d do whatever it took to get away.

Though she wasn’t caged, she still felt contained and Jade wasn’t pleased by it.

“Usually I’d suggest you join the other little ones in the nursery but seeing as how you’ve already had a stressful morning; I’d prefer if you took a nap until you see Poppa at dinner.”

Jade didn’t want to nap. “I’m not tired.” She also wasn’t a child and by the looks of the clothes and the fact she had a nanny, made it seem a bit preposterous. The entire situation was beyond absurd, but it seemed wherever she landed from the wormhole, rehabilitation meant dumbing down women. At least that was how Jade had seen it. She tried to piece together the puzzle that was laid out in front of her, but it made little sense.

“You’ve had a long day, seeing as how you were brought in this morning.”

“Brought in?” Jade asked.

“Yes, by prison transport. I know the ride and acclimation into space can be quite daunting on the body.”

“Space?” Jade repeated confused. Had this woman gone mad?


Allison West is a #1 International Best-Selling Author in Science Fiction, Victorian, Historical, and BDSM Erotica. She also writes young adult novels under the name Ruth Silver.

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. You can find more about Allison on Facebook, Twitter, and her blog “Spanking Author.” http://spankingauthor.com


#masturbationmonday - Smart As A Whip

I'm so thrilled to be participating in another Masturbation Monday blog hop! I'm going to include yet another masturbation scene that's in my just released novel "Smart As A Whip". It features Kimber Cassidy, a smart, sexy, plus-size young woman who is on her way of following her father's footsteps of solving crimes and exacting justice.

In this excerpt, she has just broken into the house of Jim Trace, a man who was brutally murdered outside a local BDSM playspace, to see what she can find out about the victim. What she finds... certainly excites her!


The computer beeped, she looked to see the desktop had finally come up and she laid the remainder of the pictures aside. Kimber looked through the browser history and favorites and, aside from some porn sites, there was little to interest her there. 

She looked in the documents folder. Inside it was a video folder titled 'Scenes'. She opened it and the folder ended up being full of more than fifty videos. They had titles like 'Amber-flogging' and then a date. All the titles followed a similar nomenclature; first, the activity, then the woman's name and the date. She bit the bullet and opened one up. This one was titled 'Sindy-flogging' and it started with the two people at a St. Andrew's cross. It looked like the one at The Playspace. 'Sindy' was a little curvy, with long brunette hair gathered in a ponytail holder. She was also almost naked, wearing just a pair of panties. Jim was shirtless and wearing a trim pair of blue jeans. They were talking, but Kimber couldn't quite hear the conversation. Jim was attaching restraints to her wrists. After their discussion was over, Sindy turned so she was facing the cross and Jim attached the restraints to the chains that were hanging from the two upper points of the cross. He started by standing right behind her and rubbing her shoulders and then her back. His hands caressed her skin as she relaxed her head on the pillow that was in the crook of the cross. Then he stepped back about two or three paces and did a few practice swings with his flogger to see if he was far back enough. 

Then the proper swings began. Kimber was a little surprised; they were slow and light, landing on Sindy's back around the shoulder blade area. He didn't just start whaling on her, he appeared to be warming her up. During this time, the sub got comfortable, readjusting her head on the pillow and jangling her wrists, so the restraints were in a good spot on her wrists. After a few more warm up strikes, Jim walked back up to Sindy and whispered in her ear, she nodded, said something back, and he walked back to where he was. The swings started landing heavier and faint red marks became visible on Sindy's back once he was well into it. Her hands clasped the chains she was restrained to and pulled at them to deal with the pain. Kimber bit her lip as Sindy's moans drifted from the speakers, getting louder as the flogging progressed. After this volley of strikes, Jim stopped again and walked back up to her, his hands caressing where the marks were as he lay against her on the cross. He moved her hair and nibbled along her neck as Sindy scrunched her shoulders and giggled. His hand reached around to her breasts and from her squealed response, Kimber figured he was pinching her nipples. Hard. 

Kimber took a deep breath, aware that her own nipples were hardening against the fabric of her bra, as she sat back in the chair. Jim walked back to his previous position and started flogging harder, he also took shots at Sindy's ass, making her squeal in surprise and stand up on her toes. Kimber's own breath was deep and even through her nose, and her hand nestled without a thought between her legs. Her eyes blurred slightly as she pressed her fingers against herself. She pressed her lips together to keep herself quiet, surprising herself with how wet she was. The strikes came harder and faster, Sindy was now yelping loudly on certain hard strokes and her ass was getting the same warm red glow as her back. Jim stopped again and walked up to her with purpose and command, grabbing her hair, pulling it to the side and nibbling Sindy's neck. As Kimber's fingers worked her clit through her sweats, her other hand balled into a fist against the desk. Her breath came up in audible jags, watching Jim biting Sindy's neck and reaching around to clutch her breasts and tug at her nipples. Kimber leaned back more, knowing she would finish soon, and when Jim walked back to his spot and started working his strikes exclusively on Sindy's red striped ass, that did it. Kimber's head at first lolled back over the back of the chair and as she started cumming, she drew her head forward, chin to her chest and moaned loudly, cumming hard against her fingers. 

She slumped in the desk chair, taking a few deep breaths to get herself back under control. She stopped the video and then rubbed her eyes. She thought that in addition to the questions she wanted to ask Jeremy, there would definitely be a few more areas she would want to explore. She smiled and looked around the study.


Well, that's all for me this week.  Be sure to check out all the other wonderful other authors on the Masturbation Monday blog hop at this link.  I'm currently busy at work on Kimber's second as-yet-untitled second adventure, so NOW is the time to get caught up! Buy your copy of "Smart As A Whip today at these online vendors!

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Saturday, June 11, 2016

#SatSpanks - Smart As A Whip

Saturday Spankings : Smart As A Whip

by Judith Anderson

If Rebel Wilson and Albert Einstein had a love child, it would be Kimber Cassidy.

I'm so excited to be participating in Saturday Spankings and presenting my new release, "Smart As A Whip", a murder mystery and the first of a series featuring Kimber Cassidy. I'm busy working on the second of this series as we speak and its coming along so well!

Coming close to giving up on her cherished dream of following in her father's footsteps, Kimber Cassidy, a plus-size voluptuous beauty in her mid-twenties, jumps at the chance to clear the name of a family friend, Manny. There's been a murder at a local BDSM playspace and Manny's been framed for the crime. In order to keep an innocent man from spending his life in jail, Kimber needs to use the logical and analytical skills taught to her by her father, a detective with the East Alton police, who was killed in the line of duty when she was just sixteen.

During her investigation into not only the murder, but also the sexually provocative BDSM lifestyle, Kimber will need to use her wits to gather all the facts and figure out who killed a member of The Playspace; a local kinky club. But it won't be easy. During her adventure, she'll come to know things not only about her family, but about also about herself, that will shake her to the core.

Things become even more complicated when Kimber meets Jeremy, another club member who is as sexy as he is dominant. As she delves deeper into the world of spanking and bondage, she discovers her deepest dark desires, but will she get lost in them? Only by relying on her father's advice, facing her fears, and realizing who she can trust and who she can't, will she be able to keep a man from suffering for a crime he did not commit.

Last week, I presented a snippet that gave us a first look at Kimber. This week, we'll see the  first time that Kimber sets her eyes on Jeremy Chambers, a member of a local BDSM club/playspace where a murder has just occured.


Daniel had been talking to another man, and Kimber let herself linger a bit on him. Both men had just a few inches on her, so she guessed they were both around 6 feet tall, but the second man wore it better. He had black hair that was swept to the side, well-trimmed beard and mustache, broad shoulders and an expansive chest. Even in clothes, he looked muscular, like there was some kind of power, coiled inside him. His stance was even and he had his hands hung down at his sides, a simple confident pose. He would nod at Daniel’s remarks, and when he spoke, his voice was deep and rich. He would gesture to punctuate what he was saying, his long fingers gracefully caressing his words.

“So, you’re Millie’s daughter?” he asked, smiling. He extended his hand. “My name is Jeremy Chambers, it’s a pleasure to meet you.”

Kimber shook his hand. His hand was warm and his long fingers wrapped around her hand, shaking it firmly. She couldn’t keep the blush from rising in her cheeks, which just made her blush even more. “It’s a pleasure to meet you too.”


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Monday, June 6, 2016

Book Spotlight : Cassie Corralled by PK Corey

The pain from the belt radiated out, but pleasure danced in its wake.

Cassie is still living life to the fullest, telling Allie stories about everything from long ago shooting incidents to playing laser tag with the children. Tom keeps an amused, yet watchful eye, on his lovely wife. He tries to be tolerant of Cassie’s fun loving ways, but when she decides to spend the day with people she met through the Internet, without letting him or the girls know of her plans, Tom sees red. Tired of Cassie constantly putting herself in possible danger Tom decides to hire her a driver. Cassie immediately sees this plan for what it really is; Tom wants to hire a bodyguard / watchdog / babysitter for Cassie. That’s something Cassie won’t tolerate and after quickly packing a bag, she’s gone with a roar of the engine and a squeal of the tires. In this case Cassie is determine to have her way – and so is Tom, the final decision may change life on the river forever.

Excerpt : 

I couldn’t bring myself to speak so I nodded into his chest. Finally, I whispered, “I know. I see now that it was foolish to go alone and not tell you. But do you understand at all why I did it?”
Tom waited a bit and then answered, “I know that you’re too trusting. But since you believed all that they said I understand how you were thinking. It was wrong – and you had to know it. Shutting me out, and not even telling the girls, tells me you knew it was wrong. But I see how you were caught up.”
We sat without speaking for another minute and then I asked quietly, “Honey, if you’re going to spank me, please do it tonight.”
That was hard to ask. It’s hard to sleep with a burning, throbbing bottom, but for me it’s even worse to try to sleep knowing that it’s coming in the morning. I wasn’t sure what Tom would do, but he sat me on my feet and we headed to the bedroom.
Once there he pulled my gown off and picked up the ivory brush, I couldn’t help shivering. He sat and I was quickly put across his lap. My head and torso rested comfortably on the bed and I grabbed a pillow and hung on. He began with his hand – that hand, it can caress and hold so gently, so lovingly. How can it also create such pain when Tom chooses? 
He didn’t use his hand long and when he started with the brush I wished I’d waited until morning and that the brush had miraculously and mercifully disappeared during the night. Tom started talking right away, usually that’s good. Often he’ll spank in silence, well he’s silent, and then begin talking when he’s about halfway finished. I hoped to heavens we were half way through. Even Tom can’t believe I can hear and understand what he is saying when he is burning me up. The brush was searing into my sit spot as I caught fragments…
“… dangerous… strangers… Internet people… hiding things… going alone…”
I guess it was good we had covered this ground because I surely wasn’t following too closely. With two very hard pops, Tom finished and began rubbing. The rubbing was meant to help, but oh my, it hurt too. He finished with a little lotion but as he stood me up I was still holding my bottom trying to get some relief. 
Muttering I told Tom, “You should have married Annie. Then you might have gotten the sweet, well-behaved, lady you’ve always wanted.”
Tom grabbed me by the shoulders with a look so intense I was afraid he was going to start spanking again. Instead he kissed me so passionately I thought my knees would buckle. He held me close, kissing down my neck and murmuring, “You’re the only woman I’ll ever want.”  His kisses, his hands… I was soon convinced he was telling the truth. I slept well that night. I was sore, but I was glowing in many ways and I slept with Tom spooned around my hot bottom and a smile on my face. If only that had been the end of the story.

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I’m a small town southern writer, happily married to my best friend for thirty-two years now. We have two grown children and we're learning to love the empty nest. Next year will see the end of a long and satisfying teaching career and I'm anxious to spend more time writing. I didn't grow up with the desire to be a writer, but I did love to daydream. As a child, I spent most of my spare time, and quite a bit of time when I should have been doing schoolwork, either reading or making up stories. I was actual quite young when Cassie wandered into my head and began telling me her story. I've always been drawn to spanking stories, but I need a true love story with it. That's how I see Cassie and Tom - a true love story with spanking thrown in.

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Sunday, June 5, 2016

Masturbation Monday : Exciting Scene from "Smart As A Whip"

I'm so thrilled to be participating in my first Masturbation Monday blog hop! For my first entry, I'm going to include a masturbation scene that's in my just released novel "Smart As A Whip". It features Kimber Cassidy, a smart, sexy, plus-size young woman who is on her way of following her father's footsteps of solving crimes and exacting justice.

In this scene, she has just finished her first day's investigation of a murder at a local BDSM playspace and texting a certain sexy dominant she met that day named Jeremy Chambers.


Great, she thought. Now I'm horny. She tried calling Eric, but it just rang for a bit and then went to voicemail. She knew Derrick was doing a local show with his band tonight. Brad was out of town and Katrina was busy with midterms. She sighed. So, dinner and shower fun time it was. 

After she finished eating and had put the dishes in the drainer, the toll of the day hit her hard. She was also a bundle of excitement. She was actually doing what she had always wanted to do. Tomorrow was Sunday, and she wanted to use the day to figure out what information she needed to gather. Kimber pulled off her shirt and slipped out of her jeans and panties, tossing them in the hamper. She made her way to the bathroom and stood outside the tub, drawing the shower curtain closed and turning on the water. She stuck her hand in the shower to adjust the temperature, making sure it was just warm enough. 

Once that was to her satisfaction, she stepped inside and drew the curtain closed again. The water ran down her body, her fingers following the rivulets as they cascaded down her skin, raising goosebumps as they fell. Her nipples hardened as the streams ran past them. She put her face under the shower head, letting the water run over it and then she turned around to get her hair wet, feeling it stick to her back. She ran her fingers through it, rubbing her fingertips against her scalp, a relaxed smile playing on her lips as waves of water washed over her body. 

She slipped the shower head out of its holder and stepped to the back of the shower. She directed the water along her neck, feeling it run down her curves and then moved it to her breasts, letting the water beat against her hardened nipples. She took a sharp intake of air, feeling the sting. Heavy lids drooped her eyes as she slid the shower head lower and stepped one foot up on the edge of the tub. She rested her back against the cold tile wall as the water flowed against her lips below, already wet themselves. Her thoughts went to Jeremy, thinking of his smile and his long fingers. She let her body slide down the wall till she was sitting on the back end of the tub. The rivulets of water rushed past her swollen clit as moans escaped her lips. Her head lolled back against the wall and she closed her eyes. As one hand held the shower head steady against her, her other hand slid up her body and clutched her breast, her moans growing louder, reverberating against the tiles. The hand on her breast then slid up the tile wall she was leaning against and grabbed the towel rack, bracing herself as she scrunched her eyes closed, the water massage sending her over the edge. Curling her toes, she panted, dealing with each climax as they crowded each other, turning into sighs, shivers, moans and grunts and leaving her spent and panting. Her hand finally let go of the rack and dropped to her side. She opened her eyes, working a bit to get them to focus. 

Once she'd caught her breath, she stood carefully with her legs shaking slightly and completed her shower, lavishing herself with soap, shampoo, and rinsing herself clean. She turned off the water and sighed peacefully, opening up the curtain. If the mirror hadn't been completely fogged over, it would have seen her relaxed, content smile. She giggled at the thought, swiped some of the fog off the mirror and toweled herself off. 

Kimber brushed her hair as she walked out of the bathroom and then slipped into bed. She snuggled under the cover and thought about how, as extremely satisfying as her shower time had been, it still made her hungry for the real thing. Mr. Chambers, we will have to meet again sometime, she thought and closed her eyes. Very soon. 


Well, that's all for me this week.  Be sure to check out all the other wonderful other authors on the Masturbation Monday blog hop at this link.  I'm currently busy at work on Kimber's second as-yet-untitled second adventure, so NOW is the time to get caught up! Buy your copy of "Smart As A Whip today at these online vendors!

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WIP it up Wednesday : 2nd Kimber Cassidy book - Untitled

I'm so excited to be back participating in the WIP it up Wednesday blog hop, where authors are encouraged to share snippets from their works-in-progress.  Today, I'm especially excited to be sharing a snippet from the second of the series in Kimber Cassidy Mysteries.  The first exciting adventrue, "Smart As A Whip", was released by Blushing Books and I've been genuinely humbled from all the positive responses I've gotten from it!

Kimber Cassidy is a smart, sexy plus-size young woman in her mid-twenties, who is on her way of following in her father's footsteps of solving crimes and exacting justice. Her father, Douglas Cassidy, taught her everything he could before he was tragically killed in the line of duty when she was just 16.

She's big, beautiful, brash and blunt and she's going to catch the culprit, no matter what it takes.

In today's snippet from the as-yet-untitled sexy second installment of Kimber's mysteries, Kimber has just finished texting Jeremy Chambers, a sexy dominant male she met in "Smart As A Whip". She's with Bobby Chadwick, one of her best friends, meeting him for coffee at a local coffeehouse. One of the reasons she's there is one of her favorites, Derrick, has been working there and she's hoping for a little extra cream for her coffee. 


   Kimber texted ttyl and set her phone down.
    "You're blushing." Bobby said.
    "I said, you can hush now."
    "That's how I know it's him. You almost never blush, but you always blush with him."
    "We must have very different definitions of the word 'hush'."
    "You can't fool me, honey, he's special."
    Kimber picked her phone back up. "I'm gonna look up the definition, I'll text it to you."
    "You may have your 'favorites' that you call around when you wanna have your fun time. But Jeremy Chambers, he's special."
    "Done. You have no excuse now." Kimber put her phone back down.
    Bobby shook her head. He sighed and looked at his watch. "Well, I need to get back to work."
    "Has the paper been lost without me?"
    "Yeah, we had a memorial and everything."
    Kimber stuck her tongue at him and he did the same.
    They both stood and he gave her a hug. "Don't do anything I...oh, why do I bother saying that?"
    "I don't know." Kimber said, smiling and hugging him back.
    Bobby left and Kimber turned around and she saw Derrick, motioning with his head to the door leading to the stock room. She bit her lip and almost skipped to the back door. She entered the room and he was on her almost as soon as she was inside. He pressed her up against the storage rack and held her there, kissing her hard. She wrapped his arms around him and balled up her fists, grabbing handfuls of his shirt, holding him close. Their tongues met and played with each other like they had spent years apart. Kimber dropped one hand and lifted her skirt up. She grabbed his hand and guided it down between her legs, letting him feel how wet she was for him. His appreciation was audible as he nibbled his way down her body, and ducking his head underneath her skirt.
    She laid her head back against the storage rack and closed her eyes. He forced her legs apart and swung one leg over his shoulder, licking at her sweetness. She sighed in bliss as she felt his tongue playing with her clit. Grabbing his head, she forced it closer to her wet lips. She tried to lookout for anyone who might come in, but it was hard to keep her eyes focused. All she wanted to do was close them and surrender to the bliss washing over her. She wished she were tied up as he ate her and the idea of that made her moan. A lot of her fantasies has come to involve rope and restraint now and she loved the thought of what it would feel like. He licked her hungrily and she was just about to bear down and cum when she heard a loud voice come near the door. Her breath caught in her throat as she looked around. She didn't immediately see anybody, but she was quickly distracted as he slid his long fingers inside her. She tried to keep quiet, but it proved difficult as he dove his fingers deeper inside her, his tongue working her clit. Whimpers slipped from her lips as her pussy clenched around his fingers, cumming hard and feeling it stream down her legs.
    "Goddammit, fuck me," she said, gasping. He wasted no time. He stood up and Kimber heard his pants drop to his feet. She grabbed the vertical uprights of the storage rack to the sides of her head and wrapped her legs around him as he slid inside her. He was rock hard and felt amazing, his cock driving deep inside her. Her head dropped on his shoulder as he fucked her hard and fast. She bit his shoulder, muffled cries escaping her lips, cumming again and then feeling him throb inside her as he released his passion. His pace slowed until they were just kissing passionately. She dropped her quivering legs, steadying herself before she let go of the rack. He slid from inside her and bent down to pull up his pants.
    "You certainly worked for your tip, didn't you?" Kimber said, giggling.
    Derrick smiled as he redid his belt. "I aim to please, baby."
    "Always a pleasure," she said, kissing him again.
    "Maybe I'll be by after my gig tonight."
    "Sounds like a plan baby, text me."
    He winked at her as he left to go back out to the counter.
    Kimber sighed and rubbed her eyes. She smoothed her skirt down and looked out both ways before she made her way out. The bagels may suck, but the place does have new found benefits, she thought and smiled.


Well, that's it for this week. Don't forget to check out the other wonderful authors in this blog hop and if you haven't gotten "Smart As A Whip", NOW is the time to get caught up! I hope to have the second book out by the end of the year, so get your copy of Kimber's first amazing adventure at the following stores!!

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