Spank Her So Good – excerpt

Posted on July 12, 2014 by Holladean

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

Posted on July 7, 2014 by Holladean

New release just went live on Amazon! Spank Her So Good

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.

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

X is for X-tra Sneak Peek

Posted on June 24, 2014 by Holladean

Day 24 of the Spanking Blog Challenge

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

“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

Posted on June 23, 2014 by Holladean

Day 23 of the Spanking Blog Challenge

W is for Withdrawing Consent – an excerpt

“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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P is for Paddles and The Rower’s Paddle

Posted on June 16, 2014 by Holladean

Day 16 of the Spanking Blog Challenge

Lexan Paddles – I hear they’re super ouchy!

Hairbrush Paddles – Don’t have one, not gonna buy one!

Leather Paddles – definitely has a certain appeal! Wooden spoon – another super ouchy spanking tool. Paint stirrers – would not want to try out those plastic ones! Rice Paddles – No idea how they’re used but can imagine one use.

What’s your favorite paddle?

Here’s a short excerpt from The Rower’s Paddle:

“Get undressed.” It came out sounding like an order.

Looking at his blue eyes she asked, “Is that like a command? Get undressed?”

“Take it any way you want, babe. Just get your clothes off. Now.”

A shiver ran down her spine and she thought how hot he sounded when he told her to get undressed. Like he knew he was in charge. Like he expected her to do exactly what he said.

She unbuttoned her jeans and pulled the zipper down. Pushing the jeans to the floor, she stepped out of them. Then she pulled her t-shirt over her head and let it fall to the floor.

Glancing over at Mike, she saw he was nearly undressed as well. Only his boxer shorts were left on. Slipping them off, he went to sit on the bed.

Jenny slipped out of her bra and panties and walked over to the bed. He pulled her close so she was standing between his legs. Running his hands down her arms and then letting his fingers skim over her hips, he looked up into her eyes.

“Are you ready for this?”

She knew he was asking if she was ready to be spanked. Afraid her voice would come out in nothing more than a squeak, she nodded her head in agreement.

“Okay then. I’m going to put you over my knee and spank you.”

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M is for Maid for the Cowboy

Posted on June 13, 2014 by Holladean

Day 13 of the Spanking Blog Challenge

Today I’m repeating a post from the past when I first published Maid for the Cowboy.

Maid for the Cowboy

Callie has been caught standing on a stepladder, washing windows. A dangerous activity to Joe’s way of thinking. He gives her a good talking to and promises a trip to the woodshed if she does something like this again. The following day, after the bossy cowboy and his brothers leave for the day, Callie decides to finish the window washing job. Here’s what happens next:

Callie took the stepladder and her window washing supplies and went outside to finish up the job Joe had interrupted. What Joe didn’t know wouldn’t hurt him.

Or her, for that matter. She giggled to herself as she thought about his threat of taking her on a personalized tour of the woodshed.

She made good progress, finishing the side she was working on the day before. The back of the house had the screened in porch so she moved along to the third side and continued her work. She was about halfway through with that side of the house when she heard Joe clearing his throat behind her.

At least he didn’t startle her this time. She kept working, pretending she hadn’t heard him. Butterflies were doing some kind of jig in her belly as she wondered what he was going to do.

“I thought you understood me when I said no stepladder when you’re here alone.”

“Well, it’s too beautiful a day to spend inside and the windows need cleaning. I’m almost done and I haven’t had an accident, so all your worrying was for nothing.”

“That’s not the point, Callie. The point is I said no stepladder. I also remember telling you what would happen and not to test me.”

“Yep, you did,” Callie pretended not to be concerned. “But I can’t wait till someone is around to do my work. All is well, so no need for you to get your underwear in a bundle.”

She could see his reflection in the window. It wasn’t crystal clear, but she could make out enough to tell he was fuming. What would he do?

Joe put his hands at her waist, picked her up and set her on the ground. Holding her arm with his right hand, he put his left foot on the second step of the short ladder and then pulled her quickly over his hard thigh and began spanking her bottom.

“What are you doing!? Let me up!” Callie yelled, kicked, and cursed.

“Unless you want me to carry you to the woodshed, I suggest you hold still and quit yelling.”

He spanked her denim clad bottom with his hand about fifteen times while Callie tried to hold still. She suddenly was pretty sure he’d follow through on his threat to take her to the woodshed. This spanking was painful enough that she had no desire to see what might await her in the woodshed.

He finally let her up, and gripped her arms with his hands, making her face him. “I hope you understand I mean business. We’re out here far from medical help and we all need to do things as safely as possible. You will listen to me and do what I tell you when it comes to your safety. Next time I have to spank you, it won’t be over your clothes. Do you understand?”

Callie was stunned into silence. She nodded her head in reply as she tried to figure out what had just happened. He had spanked her! Like she was a naughty, disobeying, little girl!

“I need to hear it out loud, Callie. Do you understand?”

“Y…ye…yes, sir.” She finally stammered.

Joe turned and walked away, leaving her standing there. Confused, not quite able to believe he’d actually bent her over his knee and spanked her, Callie slowly dumped her bucket of vinegar water onto the ground, picked up the stepladder, and went inside. Had anyone seen what had happened? Where were the other brothers? Jamie was still in school, but where the other three?

Most important of all, why were her panties wet and her thighs trembling?

Maid for the Cowboy:

Things heat up between Callie and Joe almost from the start when Callie is hired after answering an ad for a position as housekeeper/cook for five cowboy brothers on their ranch in Arizona. She learns the hard way that Joe means it when he says safety is the most important concern on the ranch. This lesson is given with Callie over Joe’s knee and his big hand delivering hard spanks to her bottom.

The attraction between Joe and Callie grows into much more. Soon Callie is in love and has to ask herself if she can reconcile herself to a life with a cowboy who delivers a spanking every time she does something he considers dangerous or unsafe.

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F is for the F-word

Posted on June 6, 2014 by Holladean

Day 6 of the Spanking Blog Challenge

The F-word is one of my favorite words. I know I use it too much. Maybe if I explain how versatile this word is it will come to be seen in a more favorable light.

It’s a magical word that can describe pain, pleasure, love, and hate. “F—” can be used as a noun, verb (active or passive), and adverb or even an adjective. There are few words as versatile as “F—.”

It can mean much more than its sexual connotations. You can use it to greet someone… “How the F— are you?” Or to describe fraud… “I got F—ed by the car dealer.” Dismay… “Oh, F— it!” Trouble… “Well, I guess I’m F—ed now.” Confusion… “What the F—…..?” I’m sure you can think of many more.

As an anatomical description you could say, “He’s a F—ing A-hole.” You can use it to tell time – “It’s six F—ing thirty.” Or in business you could say – “How did I end up with this F—ing job?” It can be political as in “F— (enter your most hated politician.) It can even be used in a maternal way as in “Motherf—er.”
When you consider the many uses of this word, how can anyone be offended when you say “F—?” Try using it today to get your point across. Just be careful that it doesn’t get you a spanking!

Disclaimer: This is part of a description of uses of this word that I have had since the 70’s. I have no idea who wrote it, if I did I would give them their credit due.

Spank Her Hard – a short excerpt

Posted on May 13, 2014 by Holladean

Spank Her Hard

Spank Her Hard is the story of a young mother trying to work her way through nursing school. She makes the tough decision to go to work as an escort and meets Joe Ryan as one of her first clients. This excerpt continues from the first one I posted on this book. You can read it here.

Francine didn’t know what to do. She sure could use that extra five hundred dollars. That would be a total of thirteen hundred dollars for the night. All for her; she didn’t have to give the service any cut from the five hundred. It was definitely not an amount of money to scoff at.

There were so many things she and her little girls needed. She knew her mom was struggling with finances, even though she never complained, and this would be such a boost for all of them.

But to let someone hit her? Could she do that? What if he got carried away and hurt her? Hell, what if his main intent was to hurt her? No, she couldn’t believe he’d really want to hurt her. He was just too nice a guy.

Not one moment at any point in this evening with Joe had she felt any warning flags or discomfort with his demeanor. She had been totally relaxed and at ease the entire time once he understood she didn’t really want to talk about things too personal. Other than the natural nervousness she still had from being new to this business, she was one hundred per cent comfortable with Joe.

Still, he wanted to hit her. OK, maybe hit was too strong a word. He wanted to spank her. Spank her like a bad little girl. Spank her until her ass was red; ‘a nice rosy red’ were his exact words.

She heard the door open. Joe was back. He came and sat down on the sofa across from her and just looked at her with his brow raised and asked, “Well?”

Blurb: Francine is a young single mom, living with her mother, trying to support her twin daughters and go to nursing school. She takes a job at an escort service hoping to make enough money that she’ll only have to work a few nights a week, giving her time to study and time to spend with her kids. She meets a client who is too good looking and too much of a gentleman to have to use an escort service. She finds out why he uses professional escorts on her first assignment with him. He has a little bit of a kinky side in the bedroom. He’ll pay extra, but is Francine willing to accommodate him?

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Spanking A to Z Blogging Challenge

Posted on May 8, 2014 by Holladean

Spanking Romance Reviews is sponsoring this event and I signed up for it. Yeah, me – I signed up. I have a hard time blogging once a week and often two or three weeks go by without me posting anything. So now I’m going to try and blog for 26 out of the 30 days in June. Oh boy – shall we start laughing now?

Life just always seems to get in the way. I have two other jobs besides writing and one of those jobs has been keeping me really busy for the last few months. Which is good – I look at it as job security. I’m not complaining. But I would like to blog more. So we’ll see how I do on this challenge. I will try to not let other things interfere.

I’m going to cheat a little bit. But I don’t think it can really be called cheating. First, I’m going to work on my posts and get them lined up to publish automatically. From what I read, lots of bloggers write all their posts once a week and schedule them to publish when they want. So let me correct myself, I’m not cheating. I’m just taking advantage of an available tool. I hope to have at least half of my posts scheduled before the end of May. Then maybe I can skate through the second half in June without freaking out about being a failure.

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Spank Her Again – teaser

Posted on April 26, 2014 by Holladean

A snippet from Spank Her Again

Things are getting hot and heavy between Spence and Maggie. But Spence wants a domestic discipline relationship and Maggie is afraid. She’s just left an abusive husband and has no plans to ever let a man hurt her again.

Excerpt: “Maggie, honey. This is happening all too fast. You know what kind of relationship I want and I’m not sure you’re ready for that.” Spence’s voice was hoarse with desire. His cock was hard and throbbing. He wanted to sink it deep inside her pussy and make her come all over him.

Maggie knew he was talking about his spanking obsession. Right now she didn’t want to think about that, she just wanted that massive cock deep inside her. She looked into his eyes and said, “Spence, I want you inside me now. But I’ve just walked out on an abusive man and I don’t ever plan on letting a man hurt me again.”

Spence gathered her in his arms and kissed her. “Maggie, I’d never abuse you. Spanking is not abuse, it’s a corrective measure. Yes, it does sting, but it’s a sting to remind you not to do things that could be harmful to you. I don’t like seeing that fear in your eyes.”

“I can’t help it, Spence. I’m afraid. I’ve never been spanked and the whole idea of spanking an adult seems weird to me.”

Their desire had ebbed somewhat with the talk of spanking. Spence still had a hard-on, but it wasn’t as urgent now to ram it into her. He had an idea, but wasn’t sure she’d go along with it.

“Maggie, let me spank you now. We’ll call it a practice spanking to help you get over your fear.”

Her eyes opened wide and Spence saw the fear in them. He rubbed her arms gently and said, “It’ll be a light spanking, no pain, I promise you. I want that fear to leave your eyes. I’m not the brute you left.”

Blurb:

Maggie leaves her abusive husband and drives with no destination in mind, all she wants is to get far away from him. She ends up in the small town of Blue Moon, Wyoming and finds herself in the medical clinic after fainting in the grocery store. She’s under Dr. Robert Spencer’s care and he doesn’t think Maggie is taking care of herself. Spence believes in the domestic discipline lifestyle and is ready to see to it that Maggie starts taking better care of herself, even if it means putting her over his knee and reddening her backside. But Maggie just left an abusive relationship and is unsure if she wants to get involved with a man who wants to spank her.

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