Saturday Sit-Spank – July 22nd

It’s Western Week in the ole Sterling household. Eating beans cooked over an open fire, drinking coffee without filtering the grounds, and watching John Wayne in the Searchers.

So, here is a tidbit from my Old West adventure, South Pass Brides. Olga is a widow traveling the Oregon Trail. Thomas is a scout responsible for her and two other widows. As you might expect, this is a romance with lots of spanking. In this clip, Olga has been a naughty young woman and Thomas is just the man to teach her a lesson…


Suddenly, the dark, mahogany paddle was in his hand. She had not seen him pick it out of the pile of trade goods. With wide eyes, she watched as he slowly, deliberately rolled up his right sleeve. Clearly, her promise alone was not going to be sufficient.

“Take your dress off,” Thomas commanded.

Olga reached behind her back and fumbled with the buttons until the material slid down her legs.

“The underskirt too.”

She pulled the free end of the ribbon that held the waistband tight. As the knot slipped loose, this fabric also pooled around her ankles.

“Turn around and bend over your trunk.”

Wearing only her chemise, she complied. The cool night air chilled her bottom, but she knew it would be blazing hot very soon. Despite her fear of the looming pain, her arousal sent moisture oozing into the damp folds of her womanly flesh and along the insides of her thighs.

Thomas’s hand pressed down on the small of her back. Without warning or any warm-up swats, he brought the paddle down hard on the under curve of her bottom.

“Yow!” she squealed.

He smacked her nine more times in exactly the same spot. The rapid whacks of the paddle set a continually building fire on her flesh.

“Please,” she wailed, “not the same spot! It hurts too much!”

He grunted and shifted his target to her other sit spot. Ten more whacks landed in rapid succession sending her into a sobbing, screaming fit. There was no hiding her punishment from everyone in camp.

Then, he stopped. She gasped and struggled to silence her cries. She heard the paddle drop to the floor. In the sudden silence, she heard the succession of loud smack and yelps emanating from Charlie and Rosalie’s wagon. She imagined the crowd’s enjoyment of the entertainment provided by the two women.


South Pass Brides is available from:


Blushing Books


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3 thoughts on “Saturday Sit-Spank – July 22nd

  1. Sahalie Blue

    After a long, hard day in the saddle, it’s time to stomp out the campfire, roll out the ole’ bedroll, and sleep under the stars, dreaming of your next masterpiece. 🙂

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  2. krblake

    Agree with PK on this one. Also, I definitely don’t envy those girls if they need to sit a horse in the morning. Saddle sores are bad enough without having paddle sores added to them.

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