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Friday, August 18, 2017

STOLEN PLEASURE#SATSPANKS



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Hi there and welcome to Saturday Spanks!  The Daddy She Needed is live on Amazon and some of your other favorite retailers, so I thought I'd share a snippet with you today!  This one doesn't need much of a set up - Jill Walsh is an author of AP erotic romance and just used an old remedy of hers to help get her new book started.  Her boyfriend, Joe McDormand pens dark, dubious consent novels and was obviously not pleased when he saw that she was enjoying herself in their bedroom ... all alone!  If you want to see how this scene started, you can click here. The following 8 or so lines is the end of the chapter.


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“Oh, and maybe I should explain something in a bit more detail, so it’s crystal clear.”

Jill froze like a statue before pivoting to face him.

“Pleasuring yourself is like stealing pleasure from me. I want to be the one who’s in control of that delicate, delicious pussy of yours,” he said with a wink.

“I can’t believe you’re saying that out loud.”

“What? You don’t like the dirty talk? Is it too back alley for the delicate ears of my little kitten?” he joked.

She crossed her eyes as her cheeks flushed pink. “I write this stuff, remember?”

"Ahh, yes. So, let’s consider this a friendly warning to the author who writes erotic romance. The next time I catch your fingers where they shouldn’t be…”

A streak of red crept up her neck.

He nodded and smiled. “Want to finish my thought?”

"I’ll get a spanking,” she mumbled, her face radiating a lovely shade of scarlet.

“You’ll receive a good hard strapping,” he corrected in a nonchalant tone before swiveling back around in his chair. “On your bare bottom.”

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Okay, I think he made the point that he wasn't pleased.  But you'll be happier than a kid in a candy store when you scroll down and see the wonderful snippets you can read after this one.  Happy hopping!!

And now the blurb:
 

When Jillian Rae Walsh finally meets fellow author Joseph McDormand after flirting online for months, she has no choice but to admit that she has been lying to him about her age and life experiences. Rather than the divorced, early-middle-aged woman she had pretended to be in the hopes that readers would take her more seriously, she is actually twenty-two and never married.

Joseph makes it clear that he will not tolerate being lied to, and if they are going to pursue a romance Jillian will need to be punished for her deception. All is forgiven after a well-deserved bare-bottom spanking and some time in the corner to reflect on her naughty behavior, but it isn’t long before an ill-advised drive home after a night of drinking gets her in more serious trouble.

Deciding that it is time for more drastic action, Joseph informs Jillian that he will be taking on the role of her firm but loving daddy, and she soon learns that there are more intimate, embarrassing ways than a spanking to teach a naughty little girl to be good. Yet even when his stern punishments leave her cheeks blushing and her bottom sore both inside and out, Jillian cannot imagine feeling safer and more loved than she does in Joseph’s arms.

But Jillian has not told Joseph the full truth about her past, and when a man who has hurt her before seems intent on doing so again it will be up to him to keep her safe. Can her daddy find a way to protect his little girl before it is too late?

It's available now on:

Tuesday, August 15, 2017

THE RUB-OUT REMEDY#WIPITUP WEDNESDAY



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Welcome to WIP IT UP WEDNESDAY!  The Daddy She Needed went live on Amazon Saturday night, so I thought it would be fun to celebrate by sharing a scene with all of you!   This one doesn't need much of a set up - Jill Walsh is an author of AP erotic romance and is having trouble getting her new book started.  Her boyfriend, Joe McDormand pens dark, dubious consent novels - and after an online relationship, they meet and finally move in together.  Hope you enjoy!

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Like so many other moments during the past year, the stress of starting a new book put her on edge, and Jill knew exactly how to remedy it. She’d heard that some authors liked to mull over new scenes for their characters while in the shower, but this method always worked best for her. Once in her room, she unbuttoned her white tunic blouse and gently lowered herself onto the bed.

Getting comfortable on the mattress, she rubbed and rounded her nipple, hardening it through her satin bra while searching her mind for an erotic daydream. In seconds, her smile grew wide as she remembered that one of her favorites included a bestselling author who just so happened to be working on a novel in her spare room.

He’d probably enjoy participating in this fantasy with me, but since he seemed so busy writing, I hate to disturb his thought process. And shouldn’t this scene really come from the depths of my mind?

After her right palm automatically rested on top of her elastic panty line, slender fingertips began to slowly wander down the inside of her leggings and she moved underneath the cotton gusset of her underpants as an image of Joe’s grim expression flashed into her mind. Without even thinking, her pointer finger and thumb went into motion tweaking the rosy, taut nipple harder and harder as she wasted no time pulling the moist fabric aside.

She was naked and obediently lying face down on the bed as the handsome dominant man, dressed in a starched white shirt and black suit pants, doubled the belt in his hand.

While his large, commanding palm held the small of her back, his stern voice warned her to be still as he tapped the smooth brown leather onto her lower buttocks. Looking up past her shoulder, she connected with the intense glare in his eyes, and her heart almost exploded with lust and embarrassment at what he was about to do. It was then that she felt the kiss of the implement as he swatted her tender globes, imprinting his loving discipline on her fair skin.

Indeed, her pussy lips were already swollen and slippery from the daydream, and Jill’s nimble fingers had no trouble sliding up and down her slick entrance. Furiously circling her solid, fevered button with an abrupt force, her legs spread even further, and she stroked herself faster and faster with one hand while pinching and pulling her stiff nipples with the other. In her fantasy, she was rolling and writhing on the mattress, trying to escape his stiff punishment.

“Stop misbehaving and lie back down.”

Imagining his sexy, gravelly voice scolding her had Jill’s shuddering hips lifting high off the bed, and she stilled before trembling with an earth-shattering orgasmic tremor as she pictured him tanning her inflamed flesh, leaving line after line of red welts on her quivering ass.

As he dropped the belt beside her, she foolishly thought her spanking was done, until his resolute palm rained down consecutive swats onto her fluttering bare buttocks. Finally, her ass was on fire and she reached back to soothe her sore skin, but with quick agility, he caught both her wrists in his large hand.

“I warned you to behave. Naughty girls get their bottoms severely punished,” he scolded with calm resolve while patting and cupping her reddened backside.

Jill’s fantasy ended happily, and she settled back down onto the mattress remembering the lascivious sparkle in Joe’s luminous blue eyes the day before when he took her face down across his lap. With her heart jackhammering in her chest, she caressed her thrumming pussy and continued to bask in her lustful fantasy. Her blood was still surging, but the stress was magically gone.

Now I can write that new scene. God, maybe I should dictate it into my smart phone notes before I forget the details.

As her breathing rate slowed to normal, she sat up to button her crisp shirt, when out of the corner of her eye, she spotted a large silhouette in the dimly lit doorway. A muscle in Joe’s bristly jaw was twitching and his nostrils flared as he leaned his tall, muscular frame against the doorpost with his arms crossed.

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Okay, I think we can all agree that the man does not look pleased. At all.  But you'll be happy as a clam when you scroll down and see the wonderful snippets you can read after this one.  Happy hopping!!

And now the blurb:
 

When Jillian Rae Walsh finally meets fellow author Joseph McDormand after flirting online for months, she has no choice but to admit that she has been lying to him about her age and life experiences. Rather than the divorced, early-middle-aged woman she had pretended to be in the hopes that readers would take her more seriously, she is actually twenty-two and never married.

Joseph makes it clear that he will not tolerate being lied to, and if they are going to pursue a romance Jillian will need to be punished for her deception. All is forgiven after a well-deserved bare-bottom spanking and some time in the corner to reflect on her naughty behavior, but it isn’t long before an ill-advised drive home after a night of drinking gets her in more serious trouble.

Deciding that it is time for more drastic action, Joseph informs Jillian that he will be taking on the role of her firm but loving daddy, and she soon learns that there are more intimate, embarrassing ways than a spanking to teach a naughty little girl to be good. Yet even when his stern punishments leave her cheeks blushing and her bottom sore both inside and out, Jillian cannot imagine feeling safer and more loved than she does in Joseph’s arms.

But Jillian has not told Joseph the full truth about her past, and when a man who has hurt her before seems intent on doing so again it will be up to him to keep her safe. Can her daddy find a way to protect his little girl before it is too late?

It's available now on: