Interview with a Dom

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Here’s a snippet from Interview with a Dom.  Last time Kylie was at Alex’s house to interview him for her BDSM book he spanked her for her disrespectful attitude. She’s back now and he has a proposition for her.

“I can take you back into my room and walk you through it one more time. I can describe the various ways to use all the implements and toys. I can tell you how a sub would be spread out on the bed and restrained, or how she would be put on the pony or the cross. But unless you actually experience what it feels like to be in one of those positions, I don’t think you can write about it.”

“So you’re suggesting I let you tie me up? Restrain me?” She asked incredulously.

Alex smiled. “In part, yes. But again, being restrained will not give you the experience to write about what happens next.”

Kylie was pretty sure she knew what he was getting at. “Sir, are you suggesting that I become your sub for the night?”

Her ass ached at the thought of possibly feeling one of his canes or paddles striking her and she was sure she felt her pussy quiver even though her legs were crossed.

“I would suggest it for one weekend. From Friday noon to Sunday midnight. Of course, you’d be welcome to stay until Monday morning should you so desire.”

Kylie put her glass down on the table in front of her chair. The only reason she didn’t blurt out a resounding no and get up and leave was because that would confirm his suspicion that she would immediately decline.

“Let me get this straight. You want me to spend an entire weekend in your torture chamber and allow you to use, abuse, and misuse my body?”

“Sir.” She added as an afterthought to make sure he knew she was being respectful.

“Let me clarify,” Alex said. “Use? Yes, I will use your body. For my pleasure and yours. Abuse? Misuse? No, this will be consensual so there will be no abusing or misusing.”

Blurb: After losing her husband in a tragic car accident, Kylie needs to find a way to increase her income to support herself. She’s been a struggling self-published author of romance novels for several years, but she’s not making enough money. Kylie decides to write an erotic romance in the hopes of increasing sales. She answers an ad on a BDSM website and hooks up with Alex who says he’s willing to teach her all about the BDSM lifestyle she wants to write about. He suggests that she become his sub for a weekend, after all, there’s nothing like hands on experience to give her the knowledge she needs. Will Kylie agree?

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Spank Her More – snippet

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Spank Her More is my book with 5 short spanking stories. This snippet is from the second story, Sunbathing.

Mary is sunbathing on her pool deck while listening to a hot and steamy audio book. She gets so worked up she can’t help but let her hand slip between her legs to pleasure herself. Her pool man picks that moment to come into her backyard and gets an unexpected treat. When she finally sees him, she asks him to put some sunscreen on her back and of course he agrees.

“Mmm…you have strong hands. I bet you give a great massage,” Mary said as she wiggled her butt in appreciation.

Joe didn’t answer; his hard-on was becoming uncomfortable as it strained against his shorts. He moved to her shoulders hoping a little distance from her gorgeous ass would help alleviate that discomfort. It didn’t. He worked his way back down and soon was near the edge of her bikini bottom.

“Could you be sure to get just under the top of my bottoms? I always seem to get a little line of sunburn there so I like to make sure I get underneath the edges.”

Joe cleared his throat before answering, “Uh…yeah, sure.”

He smoothed the sunscreen under the edge of the bikini and his fingertips came in contact with her cleft. That did it; he untied the bikini string at one hip, then reached over to the other side and untied that one as well. He pushed it out of his way, between her legs, and then caressed the smooth mounds of her ass.

Mary smiled into the towel she was laying on and wiggled a little more on the lounge. She let out a small moan when Joe’s hand dropped down to her wet pussy and his fingers slipped inside.

“You are so hot,” he whispered as he kissed the back of her neck.

“Tell me, Joe, did you see anything interesting when you came into my yard?” She had to know if he’d seen her getting herself off.

Joe decided to tell the truth. “Yeah, I got an eyeful of a hot chick enjoying herself. You ought to be spanked for doing that in broad daylight.”

He planted a kiss on her ass.

“Oh my, a spanking? Do you really think I should be spanked? I mean, I am in my own private yard. No one could see me.”

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Jason’s Solution – excerpt

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Here’s a quick excerpt from Jason’s Solution:

“Elle? I’m serious about this. You know it made a big difference after the last time. I know you’ll feel better afterwards.”

She stood up and dropped her pants. As she was getting on the bed, Jason said, “Panties too. This will be on the bare this time.”

“Jason, please no. Let me keep my panties on.”

“Take them off, Elle. Or I’ll take them off.”

His voice was stern; sterner than she’d ever heard him speak. He wasn’t going to let her talk her way out of this. She felt a clenching way down low in her belly and thought how hot Jason sounded when he used that tone. Is that what made her belly flip? His hot, stern voice? Or fear of the coming spanking?

She slipped out of the panties and laid on the bed, pulling a pillow close and clutching it to her chest.

Jason sat down and rubbed her butt with his big hand. “You’ve really done well this week, babe. But I think if this is going to work, I need to be consistent.”

“Just get on with it and let’s get it over.” There was a slight amount of snippiness in her voice.

Blurb: Elle and Jason Hammond are a young married couple with two children. Jason earns enough income for Elle to be a stay-at-home mom. To Jason’s dismayElle is not terribly interested in housekeeping. She’s happy to stay at home but prefers to spend her time watching TV, reading romance novels, and playing games online. On many nights Jason returns home from work to a messy house and no dinner. Elle always apologizes and quickly throws something together for him to work.

After a few years of this, Jason makes a chart of daily chores for Elle to complete. It helps for a few days, but Elle slips back into her old ways. Finally, at his wits end when he comes home to no dinner, toys all over the house, and discovers he has no clean clothes to wear to work the following day, he takes Elle over his knee and delivers a sound spanking.

Jason lays down the law and tells Elle she will be spanked every day if she doesn’t complete her chores. Will Elle put up this new way of life? Will she be able to break her bad habits and make her husband happy? Or will they be bound for divorce court?

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Spank Her So Good – excerpt

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Spank Her So Good – an excerpt

Sam flinched at the feel of his hand on her ass and when she felt the hand lift, she clenched her jaw preparing for the first blow.

CRACK!

“OW!” She exclaimed as her upper body lifted up.

Mac pushed her down again and without saying a word, delivered a volley of blows, alternating between left and right cheeks.

She cried out several more times before he paused. His fingers grabbed the waistband of her white panties and quickly yanked them down to her knees.

“What are you doing? I didn’t say you could pull my panties down!”

“You’ve just had your warm-up. The real spanking is beginning now and everyone knows that a proper spanking is given on the bare.”

“I didn’t agree to that!” She protested.

“You agreed to take the spanking and I’m the one that determines how that spanking will be delivered.”

He pushed her shoulders back down on the pillow as he said, “Stay in position, Samantha. I don’t want to have to remove the belt from my pants.”

What? Was he really threatening to spank her with his belt?

Blurb:  Still healing from the loss of her husband three years earlier, Samantha Robbins is struggling to get her real estate career on the right track. When a neighbor on her block tries to sell his house on his own, Samantha calls him hoping he’ll eventually decide to use an agent and hire her.

Mac McClintock needs to sell his house. He inherited it from his aunt a few years ago and was hanging on to it in the hopes the value would increase now that the housing crisis was on the mend. He had a ranch to run and his aunt’s house was taking up too much of his time. He hires Sam, but lets her know in no uncertain terms he expects things to be done in a timely and efficient manner. It takes her less than two weeks to cause him to take her to task for an error in the marketing of his aunt’s house.

Sparks fly when she’s given the choice of bending over his kitchen island counter for a sound spanking or having the listing canceled.

Warning: This story contains scenes involving adult spanking, and the discipline of an adult woman by an adult male. Explicit sex scenes. If you are or may be offended by such material, please don’t buy this book!

 

New Release – Spank Her So Good

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This excerpt is when Mac has just spanked Samantha and now tells her to go stand in the corner:

“Go stand in the corner, hold your blouse up around your waist so it doesn’t cover your bottom.”

Her face flushed an even deeper red at his order.

“What?”

“You heard me, young lady.”

“But…but…”

Mac took a deep breath and said, “Who is charge of this punishment?”

“You are…but…”

“Either stand in the corner with your blouse held up around your waist or you can go back over my knee and we’ll continue the spanking with the hairbrush. And then you will still be sent to the corner.”

She stood there and looked at him.

“Well? Which will it be? The hairbrush is on the dresser. Either bring it to me or go stand in the corner. Now.”

“Yes, sir.” Samantha meekly walked to the corner and pulled the hem of her blouse to her waist.

Stand in the corner? Whoever heard of such a thing for a grown woman? Was he looking at her red ass while her nose was in the corner? What was he thinking about? Did he forget about the belt?

So many things were running through her mind. She felt so vulnerable standing there half naked and making sure her blouse didn’t cover her reddened bottom. She wondered how long she’d have to stand there.

The room was so quiet she wondered if he’d left her alone. Turning her head slowly to take a peek, she was suddenly startled by his stern voice.

“Face the corner, Samantha. Or bring me the hairbrush.”

“Yes, sir.” She quickly replied and stared at the paint in the corner, noticing little flaws in the paint.

“How long do I have to stand here?”

“You just started your time over again by speaking. You will stand there until I tell you to leave the corner.”

Blurb: Still healing from the loss of her husband three years earlier, Samantha Robbins is struggling to get her real estate career on the right track. When a neighbor on her block tries to sell his house on his own, Samantha calls him hoping he’ll eventually decide to use an agent and hire her.

Mac McClintock needs to sell his house. He inherited it from his aunt a few years ago and was hanging on to it in the hopes the value would increase now that the housing crisis was on the mend. He had a ranch to run and his aunt’s house was taking up too much of his time. He hires Sam, but lets her know in no uncertain terms he expects things to be done in a timely and efficient manner. It takes her less than two weeks to cause him to take her to task for an error in the marketing of his aunt’s house.

Sparks fly when she’s given the choice of bending over his kitchen island counter for a sound spanking or having the listing canceled.

 

Z is for Why a Zucchini is Better than a Man.

Day 26 or the Spanking blog Challenge

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Z is for Zucchini and why a Zucchini is better than a man. For the last day of the A to Z Spanking Blog Challenge I thought we’d have a little fun. Plus I couldn’t think of a Z word other than zucchini. And it is a phallic symbol so why not use it?

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  • The average zucchini is 6 inches long
  • A zucchini can stay hard for up to a week
  • You can fondle a zucchini in the grocery store and know you’re taking home a firm one
  • A zucchini doesn’t pout when you have a headache
  • A zucchini doesn’t care what time of the month it is
  • A zucchini will never give you whisker burns
  • A zucchini doesn’t leave dirty socks and underwear on the floor
  • A zucchini won’t compare you the Penthouse centerfold
  • You can have as many zucchini as you want or as many as you can handle
  • A zucchini doesn’t always have to be on top
  • A zucchini is always ready when you are
  • A zucchini won’t leave the toilet seat up

There you have it – 12 reasons why a zucchini is better than a man. And now for just one reason why a man is better than a zucchini:

A zucchini can’t spank you!

Thank you all for joining in on the A to Z Spanking Blog Challenge. It was definitely a challenge but I had a lot of fun. Be sure to check out the other blogs and keep checking because there may be some who will need the entire month of June to get through the challenge. Even bloggers have lives and life often throws a curve ball at all of us. Happy Spanking!

 

Y is for You’re Mine Forever

Day 25 of the Spanking Blog Challenge

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Another excerpt, this time from You’re Mine Forever:

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You’re Mine Forever – snippet

“All right, Chelsea. I guess you’re gonna make me do this the hard way.”

He bent down slightly, positioning his shoulder at her waist, scooped his hand under her delectable rear, and stood up with Chelsea slung over his shoulder. Then he walked out of the elevator thankful that no one was milling about the hallway to see him manhandling her towards his room.

Chelsea was pounding on his back, demanding that he put her down. “What do you think you’re doing? Put me down right now!”

“Shut up, Chelsea. I’m not going to hurt you. But you are going to listen to me.”

She continued beating on his back and she kicked her legs, squirming and trying to get out of his grasp. But he held her tightly with just one strong arm under her ass. He dug his key card out of his pocket and swiped it to open the door to his room. Once he was through the doorway, he kicked it shut and went to the bed where he unceremoniously dumped her onto her back. In a flash he was on top of her grabbing her arms and pulling them up above her head. He held them there with one hand and looked at her angry face.

Damn, if she wasn’t the most beautiful woman he had ever known. She was going to hear him out tonight, but first he had to taste those luscious lips.

“Get off me! Let me up before I start screaming!” Chelsea bucked her hips to try and throw him off. He was too strong, she couldn’t budge him. She took a deep breath and was about to let out a yell when his mouth came down on hers and took that deep breath away from her.

She tried to turn her head away from his onslaught, she moved her head left and then right, trying to pull away. It was no use, he seemed to anticipate every move she was going to make even before she knew what she was going to do. His tongue invaded her mouth and she briefly thought of biting down hard on it. And then her body betrayed her.

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You’re Mine Forever:

Chelsea dumped Dan eight years ago after catching him in the arms of another women. Refusing to return his calls, Chelsea moves on with her life. Now it’s their ten year high school reunion and Chelsea is dismayed to find that Dan is there. Dan only wants a chance to tell her she was wrong and try to win her back. Sparks fly when they meet again, but the other woman is also at the reunion.

Chelsea has no intention of listening to what Dan has to say. She’s not going to give him the opportunity to break her heart again.

Dan ‘kidnaps’ her and takes her to his hotel room determined to force her to hear his side of the story. But one look at her luscious lips, and all thoughts of talk fly out of his mind and a hot, steamy night of love ensues.

When he wakes up, Chelsea is gone. Will he get another chance to explain what really happened all those years ago?

X is for X-tra Sneak Peek

Day 24 of the Spanking Blog Challenge

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X is for X-tra sneak peek. This is an excerpt from my current work in progress. Included is the cover reveal.

Spank Her So Good merged“There has to be a consequence, Samantha. I can’t let this mistake slide. Without consequences, I’m concerned you might slip into more carelessness as we progress with the sale of my home. Since I’m out at the ranch most of the time, I need to make sure you’ll stay focused on what you need to do.”

“A consequence, Mac? What kind of consequence?” There was obvious suspicion in her voice.

“A spanking, Samantha. I want you to lower your pants and lean over the kitchen island. I intend to give you a sound spanking that should help keep you on your toes.”

“What?” Samantha wasn’t sure she heard him right. Actually, she knew she had heard him right, she just couldn’t believe it.

“I know you heard me. I believe in consequences and yours is going to be a spanking. It’s your choice, of course. You can drop your pants and lean over the island or cancel my listing.”

An image of Mac smacking her bottom while she leaned over the cold granite of his kitchen island popped into her mind. The image was followed by an almost forgotten twitch of sexual desire in her lower belly. He had to be joking with her. Clients just didn’t spank their real estate agents for simple mistakes.

She gave a short laugh and said, “That’s funny, Mac. But let’s be serious. I’m going to order new postcards on a rush and I believe that should be adequate.”

“I assure you, I’m very serious. Either lower your pants and get into position or I will give you a letter of cancellation right now.”

This is absurd, she thought to herself.

“Mac, I want your listing; I need your listing. But spanking me for a small mistake seems a bit excessive. I’m thirty-six years old, not some misbehaving child. Isn’t there another way I can make this up to you?”

“I don’t consider it a small mistake when three hundred fifty people have just been informed that my house has 242 square feet. And I don’t think a spanking is excessive—I think it’s a very effective tool and will help you remain focused on getting things done correctly the first time.”

She fidgeted for another minute, turned her back on him so he couldn’t see her face as she thought about the consequences he wanted to deliver. A spanking? She had a hard time believing it, but she was going to agree to let him spank her. She needed the listing and the commission it would bring her once it was sold.

Turning around to face him again, her voice trembling a bit, she said, “All right, I’ll agree to the spanking.”

“A wise decision.” Mac walked to the sofa and picked up a soft throw pillow which he then placed on the hard surface of the kitchen island. “This will make it a little more comfortable for you. Come on now, down with the pants and lean over the counter.”

Her hands shaking, Samantha undid the top button of her slacks and lowered the zipper. Hooking her thumbs under the waistband, she pushed her pants over the curve of her hips and let them fall to her ankles. Closing her eyes tightly, she leaned over the island and hugged the throw pillow to her chest.

Mac walked over to her left side and placed his left hand on the small of her back. He touched the palm of his right hand to her panty-clad bottom to let her know the spanking would begin.

Sam flinched at the feel of his hand on her ass and when she felt the hand lift, she clenched her jaw preparing for the first blow.

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W is for Withdrawing Consent

Day 23 of the Spanking Blog Challenge

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W is for Withdrawing Consent – an excerpt

Withdrawing Consent

“I’m withdrawing consent,” Christine announced as she sat down at the table across from Alex.

“What? You can’t do that!” Alex blustered in his Head of Household voice that he had refined over the past eighteen months. “I won’t allow it!”

Christine looked down at the food on her plate that she didn’t want to eat and wondered if she’d be in trouble after she told him he didn’t have a say about this. Would he think it was disrespectful for her to remind him that she had the right to withdraw consent? Would he accuse her of being bratty? Of not following his leadership? Would he jump up, escort her to the bedroom, and deliver the usual punishment for those infractions?

She was afraid to look at him because she knew he would see the challenge in her eyes. She didn’t know any other way to avoid him seeing that challenge other than by not looking at him. Her dark blonde hair hid most of her face as it swung forward when her head was lowered. She was within the bounds they had discussed eighteen months ago when they first embarked on this new dynamic for their marriage.

“Christine, what are you talking about?” Alex demanded. “What has upset you now?”

She took a bite of food and slowly chewed it, then swallowed it. There was every chance she’d be punished for not eating if she didn’t eat at least half of what was on her plate.

“I’m waiting, Christine. Are you going to answer me? Or are you purposely trying to provoke me?”

“I’m sorry, Alex.” She spoke without looking at him. “I cannot continue this way any longer and I am withdrawing consent.”

“What the hell are you talking about?” He was almost shouting now as he repeated himself and she knew if she spoke to him in that tone with her voice raised, she would be given a spanking. In fact, the spanking would most likely not be the total of her punishment. There’d probably be something more such as writing pages of lines saying something like ‘I will not disrespect my husband’ or even some corner time.

Withdrawing Consent –

Christine and Alex Morgan are a young couple in their late twenties. Both are busy professionals and Christine has several outside interests. Her book club has chosen a new title called “Save Your Marriage the Old Fashioned Way.” Christine thinks it’s nothing but a way to take women back to the Stone Age, but she reads it for the book club and discovers the old fashioned way to save your marriage is by utilizing something called Domestic Discipline. Alex finds the book interesting and when the members of Christine’s book club next meet, they all decide to try this plan in their own relationships for a thirty day trial. Things go awry when Alex and Christine put this dynamic to work in their marriage and the question now is; can they get back on track and have a happy relationship?
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