Sunday, June 29, 2014


Greetings!  To those of you who are new to our blog, I try to post a different snippet every week.  It will either be a scene from one of our published books or a WIP.  This week our scene is from "The Author" (which is available at Amazon and Blushing Books).  Dana and Richard just spent a long day at the mall enjoying their first experience with age-play. 


 It was about a fifteen-minute ride home from the mall.  Richard got out of the car and raced around to the passenger’s side to unbuckle Dana’s seatbelt.  He took her hand and gently led her to the house.  As she unlocked the front door, he gave her bottom a swift swat and told her to meet him in the den.  There was a black leather couch, matching recliner and glass coffee table in the small room.  A flat screen television hung on a bare, red brick wall.  An old fashioned wooden desk with a straight back chair was in one corner.  The other was empty.

She sat patiently on the leather couch, her bum tingling in anticipation of the spanking she was about to receive.  Richard was the first man to ever make her feel safe and secure.  He was a childhood daydream that became a reality.  She loved being taken over his strong muscular thighs and often thought about how his large, warm hand felt over her round, bare upturned bottom.  The memory of how he reddened her behind before scooping her up in his arms, made her ache down south.  She wanted to have confidence in him, but they hadn’t known each other very long.  Could he be her lover and a father figure?  Even though they shared the same kink, what they were about to do still embarrassed her.  Her face flushed as he walked into the room.

“You were a naughty girl today, weren’t you?”

“Yes, sir,” she mumbled and lowered her eyes.

“It seems you enjoyed getting into trouble.”

Dana shrugged.

“My little girl needs a good spanking from her daddy.”  Richard sat down, pulled her close and whispered in her ear.  “I think your disrespectful behavior was a cry for attention.  Am I right?”

“I miss you,” she whispered.

“I know, sugar pop.  I miss you too.  Tomorrow, we need to find a remedy for that problem.  But right now, I need to warm your tushy for a number of offenses.  Pull your jeans and panties down, please.” He patted his lap.

“I’m sorry.  I really am.”

“That’s touching, but if I have to ask again...” He reached for his belt. 

In a matter of seconds, her jeans and panties were a puddle on the floor.  He never threatened her with a belt before.  Without much effort, he lifted her over his lap and rubbed her soft bum as he spoke.

“I’m going to give you a good, sound spanking, little girl.  You know you deserve this, right?”

She nodded, as the blood rushed to her head.

The spanking started with a slow rhythm as he moved from one cheek to another.

“Oww!  I said I was sorry.”

“Yes, I just need to make sure your disrespect doesn’t happen again.”

The spanking continued with the swats increasing in speed, covering every inch of her behind.  Dana started to squirm, but Richard was strong enough to hold her in place.

“Are you going to behave yourself, young lady?”

She nodded.  He picked her up, and placed her on her feet.  Before she could speak, he quickly turned her around and gave her bottom two additional smacks.

“Oww – I thought we were done.”

“Oh, we’re definitely not done, kitten.  You will walk over to that corner and plant your nose right up against the wall.”

“You have to be kidding.  I’m not …” And then she remembered, she was still supposed to be a six-year-old.

“Bum out, right now.”

She did not expect to receive another spanking in the corner, but that’s exactly what she got.  He held her in place with one hand on her tummy, and spanked her with his other.

“You deserve every swat I’m about to give this sweet bottom of yours.”

The color of her backside changed from soft pink to cherry red in a matter of thirty seconds.  True to form, Dana didn’t cry, but tried to rub the sting out of her rear end. 

“If you reach that hand behind you one more time, I will take you back over my knee and we will start all over again.”  Richard moved her hands to the top of her head.

“Yes, sir.”

“Now you face that wall, young lady, and think about how disrespectful you were to me today.  With your bottom out,” he said in a stern tone.

Dana obediently stuck her bum out along with her lower lip in a pout.  Richard walked back over to the couch to admire her beautiful, red behind.  After fifteen minutes, it was time for corner time to end.

“Dana Michele Cooper, turn around and come over here please.” He spoke in a gentle voice as he motioned with his finger for her to approach him.

She didn’t walk, but ran into his outstretched arms.  He pulled her on his lap and kissed her cheek as she nuzzled into his warm neck.

“Are all my transgressions forgiven?” she asked and placed a soft kiss on his neck.

Richard laughed.  “I guess I have a grown woman sitting on my lap.”

“Yes, a well-spanked grown woman, with a very sore bottom to prove it.  Now can I rub my bum please?”

“You write the books, darlin’.  You know darn well, you can’t rub a spanked bottom.”

“Yes, but I think you can.”  She moved off his lap a bit so that he could have full access to her bare reddened target.

“Feel better?” Richard rubbed the sting out of her bottom and patted it.  “I want to go somewhere a little different tonight, Dana girl.” He slipped his finger in between her cheeks and lightly teased her smooth, pink bottom hole.

“Excuse me, you want to go where?”


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~ shelly

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