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Saturday Spanking – June 20, 2020

Yeah! The first day of summer!

This spanky tidbit is from Book 3 of the Passion Quest SciFi / Historical / Spanking / Romance series — Love Under the Western Star.

This book by Sahalie Blue pits interstellar explorers against Cowboys of the Old West — a Western that is out of this world. Who will come out on top?

In this teaser, Shandre is a galactic explorer living undercover among the local population. She has a job as a teller in the local bank, but her mission is to search for clues that will lead the explorers to the mythical planet Earth. Taking the opportunity of a distraction, she goes snooping for clues. Of course, she is not be caught.

Excerpt:

Mindful of Amy’s directive to search for clues to Earth, Shandre thought this to be a perfect time to sneak into the vault. She knew the wreckage of the starship was on Graham land, so she thought it possible he had some information stashed in the vault. Keeping an ear tuned to the conversation between Daggs and Mrs. Hargroves, Shandre crept inside. The vault had barely enough room for her small frame. She saw nothing out of the ordinary on the shelves. A file box with loan papers sat alongside stacks of bills and bags of coins; everything was neatly arranged.

Her eyes rested on a shiny object tucked in a corner. She pulled it out and studied it. It was some sort of plaque, dark in color, rectangular in shape, and looked metallic. She saw something that looked like an insignia, with some letters boldly etched into the metal beneath, but it was battered, and she could not make out the words.

At that moment, Daggs’ harsh voice reached Shandre’s ears. “You tell Abel to watch his back. Now that the weather’s clearin’ up, Tom Horn’ll be arriving any day now.”

Mrs. Hargroves said, “And just who is Tom Horn?”

“I ain’t sayin’ another word. You’ll find out soon enough.”

While Mrs. Hargroves indicated she did not know the infamous gunfighter, Shandre did know he had been hired by the Tewksbury clan. She replaced the plaque and backed out of the vault.

“I think our business here is complete, Mr. Daggs. You have thirty days to come up with the additional money, or else…” She left the unfinished threat hang in the air for a moment. “I’m sure you will find a way to make the payments. Good day.”

Shandre hurried to stand behind Mrs. Hargroves as if nothing had happened. The older woman whirled on her. Mrs. Hargroves pinched Shandre’s chin between her thumb and first finger.

“Didn’t I tell you to stay out of the vault?” she snarled.

“Yes, ma’am.” How did she know? Shandre asked herself; she had only been inside the vault for a few seconds.

“What were you doing in there?”

Shandre thought of Amy’s bare bottom at the pillory, and felt a swell of panic rising in her chest. “I was just curious, Mrs. Hargroves.”

“Well, curiosity killed the cat.”

Shandre wondered what the odd expression meant—who had said anything about a cat? “I didn’t take any money. You can search me if you like.”

“That, I will do, Missy.” None too gently, Mrs. Hargroves turned the pockets of Shandre’s skirt inside out. She found the pay envelope, but returned it. “Hmm,” she grunted, “there had better not be any money missing when I do the final counting later today. Do you recall your friend, Nurse Amy, and her spanking at the pillory?”

Shandre could not find the words to say ‘yes’; she only nodded.

“That’s where you will be, if you have taken any money, and Mr. Graham will redden your backside, like he did Nurse Amy’s.”

“Uh,” Shandre swallowed, “no, ma’am, I swear I have not taken anything.” She knew Abel Graham would relish the opportunity to get his hands on her bare buns.

“Nonetheless, you are due a punishment for disobeying my instructions.” Mrs. Hargroves grabbed Shandre’s arm and led the young woman to her desk, where she pulled out a thick ruler. “It’s your choice: bend over the desk and take what I have to give, or it is to the pillory with you.”

Shandre considered it to be no option at all. “Not the pillory, please, ma’am.”

Mrs. Hargroves smiled. “That’s what I thought you would say. Rest your head on the desk top, and spread your arms.”

Shandre did as she was told. She clenched her legs together, and gritted her teeth.

“You’ll get twenty swats over your skirt, then another ten on your bare bottom. And, I’d better not catch you in the vault again.”

Shandre grimaced, but knew better than to argue with her supervisor. “Yes, ma’am.” It’s for the mission, she told herself. Just as Amy had, she would take the punishment without argument.

The ruler came down swiftly on the fullest part of Shandre’s left cheek. The loud crack was not significantly muted by the fabric of her skirt, and resonated throughout the room. It hurt much worse than she had expected. The intensity built with each successive swat as Mrs. Hargroves wielded the ruler across Shandre’s backside. She methodically applied five swats in the same place. The pain increased with each repetition. Then, she switched to the other cheek, and repeated the process.

Now came the part Shandre dreaded most. Tears fell from her eyes. “Please, Mrs. Hargroves, you can see I didn’t steal anything. Please, don’t spank me on the bare.”

*****

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Dreams of a shoe salesman — June 7, 2020

My goodness, these fit oh so good!

 

The appearance of these delicate toes put me in mind of a scene from my book, Disciplined Date. Susan has selected Sam from the fetish dating service, and is on her first foot fetish date.

*****

Finally, I got up the nerve to confess. “I’m sorry, but I’ve never actually done this before. I don’t really know what to do.”

He chuckled. “Ah, a virgin. Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle.” We both chuckled. He was gentle as he unbuckled my sandal straps and slipped them off. He massaged the soles of my feet for a minute with his thumbs, and my pussy leapt awake. She quickly wanted to know if we could change the answer about our expectation for sexual intercourse. Ignoring my wet pussy, I remained silent. He softly wrapped my feet, each in its own warm moist towel.

Kneeling on the floor, he continued to massage my feet through the moist towels. After a couple of minutes he removed the towel from my left foot and again massaged its sole with his thumbs. I rolled my head back in ecstasy when his fingers caressed each tiny toe individually. My clit again announced her request and I consoled her with assurances that there would be a second date. I would change my answer on the questionnaire: sexual intercourse would be a nine next time.

****

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Selfie Day — June 1, 2020

Another month begins.

Are you sill isolated? Want some fun?

Come, join this amazing group of authors as you read My Secret Addiction

Life changing, world changing these authors have taken the theme and made it their own. From S. L. Carpenters “Friend Request”, Mark S. R. Sterling “Yes, Mistress Olive”, T. Elizabeth Guthrie “Forgotten”, Leigh Savage “Cara’s Desires” and Pegan Knight “Lola’s Secret”. Each Story making you want to read more from each of these authors.

Join them as they take you on a journey to find out what is My Secret Addition.

 

In my story, Yes, Mistress Olive, Mark and Natalie are obsessed with the experiences Mistress Olive provides. Olive Brown oversees a bevy of girls known as the Hollywood Girls Sorority. Drawn by his devotion to Olive, Mark joins the sorority as her boy-toy. However, when Mark is introduced to Natalie, things go in a different direction. The two lost souls find what they are looking for in each other.

D/s bondage tale with F/m, F/f, and M/f

Excerpt:

Mark’s adventure into the world of female dominance began with an accident.  As a college freshman, he was attending the fraternity and sorority parties of Rush Week. He wasn’t interested in joining a fraternity, but he really liked the parties. No one checked IDs and they had kegs and kegs of free beer.

Too much beer.

He did not think he had been falling down drunk, but he did fall down. However, it had more to do with the fact he had tripped himself by stepping on his own untied shoelace. Nonetheless, he was at a kegger, he was drunk, and he fell down.

Once he was on the floor, his goal was to quickly regain as much dignity as possible. He wasn’t so drunk as to not know what he was doing. He rolled over onto his back with the intention of sitting up, but when he opened his eyes, the sight froze him.

And this was where the trouble began.

He was staring straight up between the legs of a very shapely woman. She was wearing a short skirt and black pantyhose. The hose were the sheer to the waist variety. Of greatest significance, she was not wearing panties under the hose.

*****

Excerpt Two:

Natalie Treat sipped the last swallow of her morning coffee. She reached for the pot to pour another cup, and then thought better of it. The last thing she needed today was a spontaneously full bladder. She put the cup in the dishwasher and cleaned the kitchen. She surveyed her collection of sex toys arranged on the kitchen table. Satisfied there was something for every erogenous zone, she affixed the bondage straps to the overhead molding.

She checked the time: 9:30 a.m.

The span between the kitchen and the living room in her apartment was framed like an oversized door. There was the overhead molding befitting a double wide door, but there was no door. Sometime back, she had purchased a baby’s jumping seat. This included two clamps, which could be temporarily fastened to the overhead molding of a doorframe, and four straps, two for each clamp, to support the four corners of the bouncing seat. Natalie had cut loose the seat; she only wanted the clamps and straps.

Natalie enjoyed bondage. The sensation of helplessness was her quickest path to an orgasm. In the beginning, she had practiced self-bondage and masturbation. She would insert a vibrator in her cunny, bind her knees together to trap it inside, and wrap the straps around her wrists. This way, she was standing in the doorframe with her legs bound together and her arms stretched high and wide. She was in a self-imposed giant Y position, pretending she was a spy being questioned by a Nazi guard. She would strain at her bondage as the imaginary guard whipped her. She would writhe back and forth as he probed her orifices. She would have a mind-blowing orgasm.

*****

 

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Now available: My Secret Addiction

Come, join this amazing group of authors as you read My Secret Addiction

Life changing, world changing these authors have taken the theme and made it their own. From S. L. Carpenters “Friend Request”, Mark S. R. Sterling “Yes, Mistress Olive”, T. Elizabeth Guthrie “Forgotten”, Leigh Savage “Cara’s Desires” and Pegan Knight “Lola’s Secret”. Each Story making you want to read more from each of these authors.

Join them as they take you on a journey to find out what is My Secret Addition.

In my story, Yes, Mistress Olive, Mark and Natalie are obsessed with the experiences Mistress Olive provides. Olive Brown oversees a bevy of girls known as the Hollywood Girls Sorority. Drawn by his devotion to Olive, Mark joins the sorority as her boy-toy. However, when Mark is introduced to Natalie, things go in a different direction. The two lost souls find what they are looking for in each other.

D/s bondage tale with F/m, F/f, and M/f

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Saturday Spanking — May 23, 2020

I’ve a new release to discuss today. Coming out May 28th is an anthology: My Secret Addiction

In this erotic collection of short stories, I’ve joined these authors have taken the theme and made it their own. From S. L. Carpenters “Friend Request”, T. Elizabeth Guthrie “Forgotten”, Leigh Savage “Cara’s Desires” and Pegan Knight “Lola’s Secret”. Each Story making you want to read more from each of these authors.

My contribution is “Yes, Mistress Olive” where I consider a young man joining a college sorority.

Yes, Mistress Olive excerpt:

Not allowing her to finish, he pulled their lips together and sucked her tongue into his mouth. She melted into his arms and did not resist as he unfastened the zipper along her spine. The dress flowed to the floor. She toed off her sandals.

“Daddy,” she continued when he released her, “please take me to bed.”

Mark picked her up and carried her to the bedroom as though he was carrying a bride over the threshold. She had already prepared the scene. He laid her on the bed—face down, spread eagle. Two pillows where stacked in the center of the bed and he placed her hips on them. With her bottom elevated, the tender skin was stretched—begging to be spanked. He fastened the prepositioned straps to her ankles and wrists. He put the ball gag in her mouth and fastened the strap behind her head. He covered her eyes with the blindfold.

“Hump-er-rum,” she groaned around the gag.

He had no idea what she was trying to say, but he began tickling her toes through the thin nylon material of her stockings. She did her best to squeal and pull away, but she was at his mercy. He alternated between tickle torture and spanking as her body shook and shivered on the bed.

He disrobed and pressed his boner against her side.

“Natalie, do you know what daddies do with naughty girls?”

“Uh-huh.”

“Naughty girls get spanked by their daddies and then fucked. Have you been naughty?”

“Noo,” she tried to say.

“Oh, I think you have been very naughty.

*****

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I’ve joined an amazing group of authors to create this anthology: My Secret Addiction

Life changing, world changing these authors have taken the theme and made it their own. From S. L. Carpenters “Friend Request”, Mark S. R. Sterling “Yes, Mistress Olive”, T. Elizabeth Guthrie “Forgotten”, Leigh Savage “Cara’s Desires” and Pegan Knight “Lola’s Secret”. Each Story making you want to read more from each of these authors.

Let us take you on a journey to find out what is My Secret Addition.

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Yes, Mistress Olive excerpt:

Mark’s adventure into the world of female dominance began with an accident.  As a college freshman, he was attending the fraternity and sorority parties of Rush Week. He wasn’t interested in joining a fraternity, but he really liked the parties. No one checked IDs and they had kegs and kegs of free beer.

Too much beer.

He did not think he had been falling down drunk, but he did fall down. However, it had more to do with the fact he had tripped himself by stepping on his own untied shoelace. Nonetheless, he was at a kegger, he was drunk, and he fell down.

Once he was on the floor, his goal was to quickly regain as much dignity as possible. He wasn’t so drunk as to not know what he was doing. He rolled over onto his back with the intention of sitting up, but when he opened his eyes, the sight froze him.

And this was where the trouble began.

He was staring straight up between the legs of a very shapely woman. She was wearing a short skirt and black pantyhose. The hose were the sheer to the waist variety. Of greatest significance, she was not wearing panties under the hose. Mark was staring at her bare, shaved pussy.

Nineteen year old Mark had seen naked women before, in both real life and porn. However, the sight of this particular situation mesmerized him.

“Okay, perv, have you seen enough?” The voice was that of an angry female.

*****

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Hump Day — April 29, 2020

 

Teenage girl seeks older man to love and dominate her.

A recently divorced computer tech meets an eighteen year old girl as she begins her first job. Surprisingly she asks him out on a date. And then… Let’s just say, they hit it off.

Excerpt:

“Daddy, it’s so big.” She curled her fingers around my shaft, and then massaged my balls. Either she had more experience than she had confessed, or she had taken the smut books to heart. She knew what she was doing as she caressed my tip; massaging the drops of pre-cum around the sensitive skin. “Do you want me to use my mouth, like you did for me?”

“Let’s save that for another time. Right now, I have an urgent need to take you.” My dick was throbbing and demanding to enter her.

She watched as I rolled a condom over my shaft. Then, she pushed up her Venus for my easy entrance.  Her puffy pink folds opened, inviting my dick inside.

I lost no time in pressing my hard-on into her. At first, she tensed; her hands pushed back on my hips. I considered that she had not been truthful; she was a virgin. I eased back and made my second thrust gentler. She relaxed and I slipped deep inside. No, she had been honest.

Wrapping my arms around her, supporting my weight on my elbows, I began my rhythmic thrusts. Her breasts, with their taut nipples teased my chest with every stroke. I realized my step-father had been a liar; Lynn’s full breasts were delightful.

“Argh,” I groaned as I came much too quickly. My dick had been ignored too long and was revolting via a different means. My cock pulsated as it spewed cum into the latex sheath. When my orgasm passed, I whispered, “Sorry, I was just too excited and couldn’t hold it back.”

*****

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A brand spanking new short story

Teenage girl seeks older man to love and dominate her.

A recently divorced computer tech meets an eighteen year old girl as she begins her first job. Surprisingly she asks him out on a date. And then… Let’s just say, they hit it off.

Excerpt:

I had been intrigued with her ample mounds from the moment I had watched her strip off her shirt. Most of my girlfriends had been medium or small breasted. I didn’t mind. “Anything more than a mouthful is a waste,” my step-father had repeatedly said. This was a bit surprising because my mother, his wife, was also well endowed. I had dated one girl, many years ago, who was well graced, but Lynn’s breasts were probably bigger.

She held her own hair, pulling her head back. With her eyes closed, her mouth fell open in a big ‘O’ shape. I wondered if she knew how to suck dick, but for the moment I concentrated on her mounds.

“Oh,” she moaned, as I massaged the thick, firm flesh through the thin fabric of her swimsuit. The material was unable to constrain her nipples as they hardened.

I wanted to pull down the top of her swimsuit, but it had shoulder straps. I would have to release her arms from the semi-bondage to accomplish the task, and I wasn’t ready to do this. Instead, I kissed the nape of her neck. I sucked, knowing it would leave a hickey which she would have to explain. It was somehow exciting to mark my woman. I caressed her belly as my hands moved lower. I cupped her Venus with my right hand. As I had expected, she her mons was a handful.

She opened her legs to allow me to explore.

I pressed two fingers under the elastic of the suit’s leg hole. She gasped as I tangled my fingers in her curly hairs. My cock screamed to be released.

“Daddy…” she whispered.

I could only imagine what fantasy was running through her mind, but I decided to get into the game.

“Does Daddy need to spank his naughty girl?” I asked. Her eyes fluttered. For a moment I wondered if she was thinking she had bitten off more than she could chew.

But then, she whispered, “Yes, Daddy, I need a spanking.”

I eased backward, guiding her to follow. When my calves touched the side of the bed, I sat down. I pulled her across my lap. I brought her arms around and pinned her hands behind her back with my left hand. With my right hand, I gently swatted her generous derriere. I concentrated on the pasty white skin which the swimsuit did not cover.

She moaned and wiggled. She tugged, trying to free her hands, but she did not try very hard. Had she been of a mind to escape me, she would have had no difficulty. Her writhing hips excited my cock into a full blown erection. I sensed she knew exactly what she was doing. What she probably lacked in practical experience, she made up for with her exotic book learning.

“Oh, Daddy… Oh, Daddy,” she moaned.

*****

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View from the top

This self isolation is the pits. I can sympathize with Karen when she climbed up on the roof. Karen’s story is a segment from Stranded with Charlotte. This book centers around Jon’s journey to Hawaii. The airplane breaks down and the travelers are stranded. To pass the time, his fellow stranded travelers each tell a short story of their own sensual discoveries. Through these tales, they teach Jon not only about sex, but also about life, love, and, forgiveness.

Karen’s goes like this:

“What the hell are you doing, Karen?” Jake shouts up to me.

I drag myself away from the edge. Sitting I turn around. I take a deep breath. “I came up looking for you. But, now I can’t get back down.”

“Get away from the edge, and don’t move!” Following his command to me, Jake flies up the ladder. When he gets to me, he sits on the roof beside me. He pulls me into his arms in a giant bear hug. “Are you all right?”

“Ya-yes, just scared.” I begin to cry.

“This is so dangerous. Why did you do it?”

“I don’t know. I’ve seen so many guys scamper up and down; I didn’t think there was anything to it. Getting up was easy.”

He chuckles and strokes my hair. “There-there, Karen, you should not have done that. We practice many times with safety ropes and spotters before ever attempting to climb by ourselves.”

“I’m-I am sorry. I just didn’t think.”

“Yes indeed, you didn’t think. Now, I will help you back down, but first I need to teach you a lesson. You need to learn the importance of thinking before you leap into a dangerous situation.”

“What do you mean?” I wipe my sniffles away with my sleeve.

“I’m going to spank you.”

“Oh, no, you’re not!” My bravado surges.

“Well, it’s like this. You either admit your failing, and take your punishment like a responsible adult, or you get yourself down.” He releases me and stands. I stare blankly at him and he takes a step toward the ladder.

“NO! You can’t leave me here.”

“I explained it to you. Make your choice – now.”

“Uh-uh, okay, you can spank me. But, not too hard.”

*****

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Two 4 Tuesday — March 31, 2020

Are you enjoying the self-isolation?

I am, but it does depend on who is quarantined with you.

{sigh}

The image of these delectable two is too strong; I cannot leave so quickly. Indeed, I know what to do. Allow me to relive a scene from Undercover With Betty. While attending a spanking party, poor Amanda is about to learn something about herself:

Excerpt:

The second shoe sold in a similar fashion.

It was then time for her socks to go. The left one sold for another fifty dollars, and a young man near Amanda’s age stepped to the stage. Betty again steadied Amanda’s hand as she balanced on her right foot. The man lightly pinched her toes with his thumb on the top of her foot, and his fingers stretched along the bottom. She reflexively curled her toes into his palm. While he touched nothing more than her foot, the invading sensations sent electric sparks along her flesh. Her vagina clenched, and she prayed the wetness pooling in her panties would not show. With his other hand, the man rolled the sock down her ankle and over the heel. With his hand gripping her bare heel, he released her toes. His fingers caressed the sole of her foot as he slid the sock the remaining distance to free it.

Amanda’s pussy tingled. Holy Shit! I have a foot fetish, she thought to herself.

Fortunately for Amanda’s sensibility, the second sock sold with less flourish. Standing on the stage barefoot, she felt as though she was already on display in the nude. Her attention was focused on her excited pussy.

*****

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