A PROPER EXAM#SATSPANKS#ROMANCE

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MARIGOLD'S CHRISTMAS MIRACLE

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Marigold's husband is a doctor, and one of his favorite Sunday pastimes is to give his naughty wife an exam. How's that for a setup? ;)

Here's the teaser:

The dirty side of my man’s brain never took a vacation. 

“I think it’s been quite a while since I’d given you a proper exam,” he said in a nonchalant tone.

 

“But I have an appointment with my gynecologist in a couple of months...”

 

“Do you think it’s wise to take that tone with your doctor before your bare bottom sticks out of a gown, young lady?”

 

Was it possible my hubs appeared even sexier than usual when he reprimanded me?  “No, sir.”

 

“Finish your breakfast, young lady, and while I’m clearing the table, you can walk downstairs to meet me in the exam room. As usual, I expect you to be wearing the blue gown I’ve provided on the padded table with the opening in the back. Your bra and panties should be folded on the nearby chair.”

 

My mouth opened to protest, but no sound emerged. 

 

I undressed quickly, sat on the padded table, and dangled my legs over the side wearing nothing but a short, flimsy blue patterned cotton gown. Usually, his instructions were to have the opening untied in the front. So why was this exam going to be different? Well, it certainly didn’t take a genius to figure out which part of my body was to be examined.  

 

Fifteen minutes later, Danny walked into the exam room professionally dressed in a blue shirt and khaki pants with a crisp white lab coat. “How have you been feeling, young lady?”

 

“Fine,” I said casually, not looking him in the eye.

 

“Yes, and I’m here to make sure of that.”

 

“The last time I had an exam, you instructed me to have the opening in the front, not the back,” I teased, shaking a sassy finger. “You’re not slipping, are you?”

 

“You’re awfully brave for someone who doesn’t have panties on. This is merely a suggestion, but if I were you, I’d lose the attitude.”

 

I shrugged and bit my lower lip; it was difficult to keep a straight face.

 

“Scoot your bottom down the table and bend your knees.”

 

Inching my way down the table, I watched him pull a blue latex glove and a small tube of lube out of his lab jacket pocket. As he stretched the glove onto his hand and opened the lube, my hot core simmered while my pussy clenched.

 

“Relax, baby. I’m not going to hurt you, I just want to make sure that your muscles are healthy and working properly,” he said, grinning. 

My eyes rolled to the ceiling as he gently spread my thighs and swirled his slippery gloved digit over the apex of my sex before pressing inside my wet pussy. Again, he entered and exited my soaked slit, and with each advance, my muscles tensed and squeezed around his thick finger.

 

“Okay, everything seems to be in good order, so now you can roll over onto your tummy.”

 

But instead of rolling over submissively, I angled my head like a curious beagle.

 

“You know very well what’s coming next,” he warned, tossing the used glove into the trash can before snapping on a new one, “so be a good girl and roll over.”

 

Okay. In retrospect, the scowl on my face was certainly a bad idea. Danny’s eyes grew dark, and his square jaw clamped tight while he tumbled me over and landed a loud smack across my backside. “The defiance will end right now. You need to start behaving yourself, little miss,” he scolded, administering two more loud cracks.

 

“Okay, okay, I’ll be good!” I yelped through gritted teeth, my bottom burning with each smack.

****

And here's the blurb:

Marigold Wasserman is a well-known baker in Jacksonville, Florida, and she’s been successful selling her goods at the local farmers market for years. Working closely with customers and side by side with other merchants has enabled her to not only make a variety of acquaintances, but also innocently poke her nose into other people’s lives. Though she’s received numerous warnings from her sexy husband, Mari’s defiant personality shines through as she decides to help her new market friend hunt for the family she never knew. 

Marigold spent most of her early years hoping and praying she’d someday marry a man just like Danny.  But the successful doctor she married is not only handsome and intelligent, he’s also a spanker.

Maybe she should’ve been a bit more careful wording her prayers.

Thanks for coming to see me, and I wish you all a happy and healthy New Year!! ~ Shelly

BEHAVE YOURSELF#SATSPANKS#THRILLER

Since we're still in a Santa State of Mind, I thought it might be fun to share another snippet from On His Naughty List ;)

This novella was one of my favorite Shelly Douglas thrillers!!

And now for the teaser thanks to:

She tried to make a quick escape, but he managed to intertwine his leg around hers, trapping her in his solid hold. “Behave yourself, missy, and take your spanking like a big girl.”

 

“Are you crazy? For God’s sake! What do you think you’re doing? I’m a grown woman with a respectable career, not a child …”

 

“Yes, I’m well-aware of your age, and your credentials are outstanding,” he added with a calm nonchalance, bending her waist over his lap. “But I promised to spank your bare hind end the next time you disobeyed me, and you’re about to find out the hard way that I don’t back out on my promises.”

 

Her face blushed a bright shade of crimson as she struggled in his firm grasp, wriggling and jerking over the soft black cotton fabric covering the stiff slabs of his thighs. But he curved his fingers under the waistband of her khaki pants and in one agile movement, tugged them down to her knees taking her white panties along for the ride. “Jesus Christ. Are you crazy? Let me go. Please let me go!” she pleaded and yelped.

 

But he held onto her waist with unyielding determination. “Be still,” he scolded through a grim expression, landing a well-placed swat onto each buttock. “Maybe this will refresh your memory that I’m the one responsible for this investigation,” he continued, his heavy hand bouncing from one tender side to the other, painting her hind cheeks a uniform shade of lipstick red. “And if you want to remain on my team, you will follow my instructions. Is that clear?”

 

“Fuck!” she screamed out. “That hurts!”

 

“That is not the preferred answer, Det. Scott,” he firmly chastised in a low gravelly voice before his open palm landed another sharp smack to her fluttering behind. The sight of her red ass had his aching cock practically bulging out of his pants, but just as he began kneading her blazing buttocks, Ashley caught her second wind and bowed her back, trying to break away from his strong grip.

 

“Stop that,” he warned, repositioning her hips over his lap, locking his athletic leg over hers. His tone was stern as he watched her full, rounded globes wiggle with each swift smack, and she craned her neck to look up at him, her icy blue eyes pooled with obvious tears of humiliation as she shimmied and writhed trying to get free. But determined to keep her in place, he tucked her even closer with one hand and continued to smack her reddened rump with the other.

 

“Please! I’ll follow the rules from now on. I promise!” she shrieked, thrashing about while managing to display her glistening wet sex in the process.

 

“All right all right,” he soothed, massaging her red-hot flesh while glancing downward to catch a satisfying glimpse of her slick, needy pussy lips. As she stopped sobbing and her breathing slowed to a normal pace, he effortlessly flipped her body and pulled her up onto his lap.

 

“My girl never received discipline like that before, had she?” he whispered, running thick fingers though her short, dark layered hair.

****

Well, that's it for now! Thanks for stopping by and don't forget to hop over to https://shellydouglas.net where you'll find my new free short story, "Marigold's Christmas Miracle"

ON HIS NAUGHTY LIST#SATSPANKS#THRILLER

Since we're in the month of December, I thought it might be fun to share some snippets from a few of my Christmas stories which were published many moons ago!!

The first story I'm sharing begins with a teaser from On His Naughty List which was published on December 1, 2017. 

And now for the snippet on:

“What do you think you’re doing?” Her heart beat furiously as she looked up to discover Andy casually leaning up against the open door that connected their rooms. His arms were crossed, his expression was stern, and it only took a second for her to see that he was glaring at a small bottle of lube on her end table. Removing her wet fingers from her trembling pussy, she felt her face radiate with heat as her clit continued to pulse.

“You were working on your laptop, and I didn’t want to be a bother.”

“I did see your bottle of lube the other day, but didn’t want to ask what it was doing on the nightstand,” he said, rubbing the back of his neck. “I should’ve known better and confiscated it.”

Her grin was lopsided as she fidgeted under the sheet. “Come on. It helps to relax me. Working as a detective all day is a tough job.”

 "Uh-huh. But now that I’m your man, there shouldn’t be a need to pleasure yourself. That’s for me to do.”

Ashley contemplated his words as her chin dropped. “You’re right. I wasn’t thinking clearly. I’ll try to behave myself from now on.”

“Well, I should probably make sure of that.” He walked toward her, pulled the sheet back, and rolled his girl over before landing a well-placed swat to her naked backside. “I administered a good hard spanking onto your bottom for the way you spoke to Dan in the lobby, but it seems you’re craving more discipline. Maybe it’s time to stretch that tight little rosebud of yours. Do you think that might help you to think with a bit more clarity?”

She swallowed nervously, watching him reach into her night table to pull a shiny object out of the drawer. “When did you put that in there?” Though she could feel the butterflies of trepidation whirl in her stomach, Ashley loved his sexy dominance and her pussy was already wet at the sound of his strict, velvety tone.

His voice was husky and serious. “That’s not for you to worry about. Eyes forward, missy, while I lubricate your little bottom hole. Trust me, you’ll be happy for the extra lubrication.”

Just hearing him talk about her intimate parts was enough to make her face blush with embarrassment. But when he quickly moved behind her and raised her hips into position with both hands, Ashley’s humiliation quickly turned to apprehension as she remembered seeing an implement like that in a catalog once. The next sound to be heard was of a plastic top noisily clicking open and she loudly groaned in anticipation of what was to come.

“Jesus. That thing will never fit inside me.” But as her short sentence ended, his thick, wet finger slowly rubbed and teased her smooth rear entrance. She tried to keep from whimpering and squirming, knowing that it would probably earn her several smacks on her delicate behind. But she couldn’t stop herself. 

And he was just getting started.

And now for the blurb:

With the mayor breathing down his neck as he tries to solve a high-profile case, Lieutenant Andrew Geraci is grateful for the extra help when Ashley Scott is assigned to his team. Though she quickly impresses him with her skill and intelligence, when the headstrong young detective jeopardizes their undercover work with her failure to do as she is told, Andrew does not hesitate to take her over his knee for a sound spanking on her bare bottom.

Despite her blushing cheeks and sore backside, the stern chastisement leaves Ashley intensely aroused, and soon enough she is writhing in ecstasy as Andrew masters her beautiful body completely. But when she continues to disregard his orders, Ashley learns the hard way that Andrew is more than willing to punish a disobedient woman’s bottom both inside and out.

As the investigation proceeds, their romance grows more passionate by the day. But when the man they are hunting realizes they are closing in and decides to come after Ashley, will Andrew be able to keep her safe?

****

Well, that's it for now! Thanks for stopping by and don't forget to hop over to https://shellydouglas.net where you'll find my new free short story, "Marigold's Christmas Miracle".

HE MADE HIS POINT#SATSPANKS#SPANKINGROMANCE

MARIGOLD'S CHRISTMAS MIRACLE

IS A NEW SHORT STORY

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Here's the teaser:                

Shit. Only two words from that man had my clit beating like a steel drum. And my face couldn’t have felt hotter as I rolled onto my tummy to give him what he wanted. 

My submission.

 

“That’s a good girl,” he said, his strong fingers trailing my sensitive skin. “You know my intention isn’t to hurt you…”

 

“That’s hilarious coming from my husband, the spanker.”

 

“Your daddy is only trying to protect you,” he softly corrected.

 

“And redden my ass…”

 

A firm swat landed across the center of my tushy, and I gasped in surprise.

 

“What’s this all this about, Mari Elizabeth? Why do you constantly feel the need to test me?”

 

“Owww! Haven’t you already made your point?”

 

“I’ve only begun,” he said, kneading my sensitive cheeks with his muscular fingers, “and you know I’m a good listener, so start talking.”

And now the blurb:

Marigold Wasserman is a well-known baker in Jacksonville, Florida, and she’s been successful selling her goods at the local farmers market for years. Working closely with customers and side by side with other merchants has enabled her to not only make a variety of acquaintances, but also innocently poke her nose into other people’s lives. Though she’s received numerous warnings from her sexy husband, Mari’s defiant personality shines through as she decides to help her new market friend hunt for the family she never knew. 

Marigold spent most of her early years hoping and praying she’d someday marry a man just like Danny.  But the successful doctor she married is not only handsome and intelligent, he’s also a spanker.

Maybe she should’ve been a bit more careful wording her prayers.

That's it for now, so thanks for coming to see me!! Hope you have a great week!  ~ shelly

 

ROLL OVER#SATURDAYSPANKS#SPANKINGROMANCE

                                                

                                                           

              

MARIGOLD'S CHRISTMAS MIRACLE

IS FREE

AND AVAILABLE TO READ 

ON MY WEBSITE

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And here is another teaser!

  

Hearing the distinct sound of the door opening, I turned to watch him exit the bathroom. My husband was wearing a loose-fitting pair of navy sweatpants, and he was toweling his short dark hair dry while walking across the bedroom. “Come sit on the bed with me, Mari. We need to talk.”

 

Casually bending over to pick up my panties, I recognized a familiar growl coming from his throat. “Leave them right where they are.”

 

“You’re such an impatient man,” I said, stepping out of my bikini panties before kicking them aside. “I’m coming, Danny, I’m coming.”

 

The soft patchwork quilt was usually comfortable, but not on that day. My bottom was still hot and tender from the thorough spanking I’d received. And then the corners of his mouth lifted as he pulled me close to his warm body.  “Still sore, eh? Maybe I ought to have a peek.”

 

“Please don’t do that. You know I hate when you examine my spanked bottom.”

 

“For God’s sake, calm down and behave. I want to make sure your heinie isn’t bruised.”

 

“I already checked while you were in the shower and it looks fine, thank you very much.”

 

As Danny’s head angled toward mine, his lips formed a resolute line. “Roll over.”

Now for the Blurb:

Marigold Wasserman is a well-known baker in Jacksonville, Florida, and she’s been successful selling her goods at the local farmers market for years. Working closely with customers and side by side with other merchants has enabled her to not only make a variety of acquaintances, but also innocently poke her nose into other people’s lives. Though she’s received numerous warnings from her sexy husband, Mari’s defiant personality shines through as she decides to help her new market friend hunt for the family she never knew. 

Marigold spent most of her early years hoping and praying she’d someday marry a man just like Danny.  But the successful doctor she married is not only handsome and intelligent, he’s also a spanker.

Maybe she should’ve been a bit more careful wording her prayers.

Thanks, as always, for coming to see me. Hope you're having a Happy Thanksgiving weekend!! ~ shelly

 

  

A CROOKED SMILE#SATSPANKS#SPANKING ROMANCE

 MARIGOLD'S CHRISTMAS MIRACLE 

A FREE SHORT STORY 

IS LIVE ON MY WEBSITE   

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And here is another little teaser!
 

Inhaling a quick rush of air, I raced to cover the seam of my backside. “No! Please! You know I don’t like that,” I lied, hiding the crooked smile on my lips.

 

“If you’re going to fib, then I think this spanking will need to continue.” After moving my hands out of the way, he caressed my hot ass, and it seemed the right time to utter something sassy. But when I spied his arm raising in the air, my big mouth closed.

 

Just for a bit more drama, he stalled before raining another litany of steady smacks across my fiery flesh. “I hope you’ll recall how hot your little bottom feels right now, before you decide to drop another f-bomb in front of your daddy. Have you forgotten that during our vows, I promised to love you and keep you safe?”

 

My answer was blurred in between sobs. “I remember. I remember.” 

 

Cupping his palm around my steamy cheek, he gently squeezed it before repeatedly landing his persistent hand onto each inflamed globe.

 

Though we both knew Danny’s taut shaft had a mind of its own, he usually didn’t want me to feel it jut up against my hip. But there it was growing harder and more prominent each time I bumped into it. With every second, he was obviously becoming more aroused, and his mind was probably switching from punishing my bottom to thrusting his aching cock deep inside my soaked pussy. With one final slap to my tushy, he quickly raised my hips to see if I was aroused from the spanking.

 

Fuck me.

 

I’m sure his one-sided grin was prominent as he spied the slippery essence which coated my swollen labia. “It’s been quite a while since you’ve been taken over your daddy’s knee, hasn’t it?” he uttered quietly, tracing his finger up and down my slick sex. My soft hiccoughing breaths evened out as I lowered my hips to rub my wet sex on his leg, but he palmed my fleshy cheek and stilled me with his large hand. “Not this time, naughty girl. You know exactly what you’re going to do while I head for the shower to cool off.”

 

Sliding off his lap, I shot him a frown and rubbed my steamy ass.

 

His expression remained steadfast as his stern finger pointed to the corner. “You have no one to blame but yourself, little miss. So, take those hands off your hot heinie and move those feet. Now.”

Now for the Blurb:

Marigold Wasserman is a well-known baker in Jacksonville, Florida, and she’s been successful selling her goods at the local farmers market for years. Working closely with customers and side by side with other merchants has enabled her to not only make a variety of acquaintances, but also innocently poke her nose into other people’s lives. Though she’s received numerous warnings from her sexy husband, Mari’s defiant personality shines through as she decides to help her new market friend hunt for the family she never knew. 

Marigold spent most of her early years hoping and praying she’d someday marry a man just like Danny.  But the successful doctor she married is not only handsome and intelligent, he’s also a spanker.

Maybe she should’ve been a bit more careful wording her prayers.

Thanks, as always, for coming to see me. And Happy Thanksgiving!! ~ shelly

 

A FIRM REMINDER#SATSPANKS#SPANKING

 MARIGOLD'S CHRISTMAS MIRACLE 

A FREE SHORT STORY 

IS COMING!

November 22, 2025  shellydouglas.net 

In the meantime, here is another teaser on Saturday Spanks!!

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” I mewled in between gasping sobs while rocking back and forth, trying to break away from his firm grasp.

But he didn’t answer. Instead, he just pulled me in closer and continued to spank my ass, racing from one burning globe to another. 

“Please! Please!” I shrieked before dramatically slumping over his lap.

 

“Are you crying because of how much your bare bottom stings, or are you finally coming to your senses?”

 

“Fuck! It burns! It burns!”

 

 “Nope. Not the answer I’m looking for,” he said, his palm smoothing my hot globes before it came down hard with another slap to each cheek.

 

My yelps became louder as I twisted and turned in his tight grip trying to escape his lap. “I’ve said I’m sorry about a hundred times. Doesn’t my apology mean anything to you?”

 

“Of course, it does, my angel. But let’s face it: admitting that you are wrong while I’m tanning your naughty behind would be an obvious, smart move. The difficult part would be to convince me that you’re telling the truth. And the nasty language isn’t helping. Nope. Not. at. all.”

 

My tears soaked into the fabric of his khaki pants as he hugged me closer and whispered in my ear. “I know you only want to help the woman who sells at a nearby table in the market. But do you think it was wise to have lunch with her husband on your own? The man is a stranger, and neither of us know him very well. People come from all parts of Florida to sell their goods in this town.”

 

Remaining silent, I stared at the floor giving him a bird’s eye view of my bare reddened ass. With one thick finger, he traced a slow path down the cleft of my tender buttocks and stopped at my sensitive heinie hole. Then he rubbed and briskly tapped it. “Maybe I should delve in between these adorable cheeks tonight,” he said, pressing the tip of his finger inside. “Would that serve as a firm reminder to respect my authority?”

Now for the Blurb:

Marigold Wasserman is a well-known baker in Jacksonville, Florida, and she’s been successful selling her goods at the local farmers market for years. Working closely with customers and side by side with other merchants has enabled her to not only make a variety of acquaintances, but also innocently poke her nose into other people’s lives. Though she’s received numerous warnings from her sexy husband, Mari’s defiant personality shines through as she decides to help her new market friend hunt for the family she never knew. 

Marigold spent most of her early years hoping and praying she’d someday marry a man just like Danny.  But the successful doctor she married is not only handsome and intelligent, he’s also a spanker.

Maybe she should’ve been a bit more careful wording her prayers.

Thanks for stopping by to see me!!  ~ shelly  

HIS DETERMINED HAND#SATSPANKS#SPANKINGROMANCE

MARIGOLD'S CHRISTMAS MIRACLE IS A FREE SHORT STORY AND WILL BE AVAILABLE ON shellydouglas.net 

NOVEMBER 22, 2025

But in the meantime, here is another snippet!!

SATURDAY SPANKINGS  

When the next two consecutive smacks landed across my already stinging buttocks, a high-pitched wail escaped my parched throat.

 “I’m sorry, I’m sorry!"

"Yes, I’m sure you are,” he said, lifting my bum to stretch the crease that joined my tush and thigh together. But as my husband’s short sentence ended, his resolute palm made a solid landing onto my delicate skin, and then he administered the same stern discipline to the other side of my hot little behind.

Swerving my neck, I stared up at him hoping he’d melt.  

“Nope. The sad beagle eye routine isn’t going to work this time. So, turn right back around, bad girl. Have you been warned not to stick your nose into other people’s business?”

 

Surely, his question was meant to be rhetorical, so I remained silent.

 

“Well, my intention is to put an end to your disobedience once and for all.” His determined hand continued to rise and fall steadily as it moved from one wobbly cheek to another, and all that could be heard in the room was a combination of adamant pleading and the sound of his palm crashing against my supple skin. Naturally, I bucked and wiggled my stinging ass trying to escape, but his six-foot, three-inch, two-hundred-twenty-five-pound physique wasn’t allowing me too much freedom of movement. 

Now for the Blurb:

Marigold Wasserman is a well-known baker in Jacksonville, Florida, and she’s been successful selling her goods at the local farmers market for years. Working closely with customers and side by side with other merchants has enabled her to not only make a variety of acquaintances, but also innocently poke her nose into other people’s lives. Though she’s received numerous warnings from her sexy husband, Mari’s defiant personality shines through as she decides to help her new market friend hunt for the family she never knew. 

Marigold spent most of her early years hoping and praying she’d someday marry a man just like Danny.  But the successful doctor she married is not only handsome and intelligent, he’s also a spanker.

Maybe she should’ve been a bit more careful wording her prayers.

Thanks for stopping by to see me!!  ~ shelly 

MARIGOLD'S CHRISTMAS MIRACLE

Hi all!  I thought it might be fun to kick off November with a few snippets of my new short story, Marigold's Christmas Miracle which is free and will be available to read on my website shellydouglas.net on November 22, 2025. 

And now it's time for a Saturday Spanks snippet!!

                             

Walking upstairs behind him, I knew exactly the type of conversation we were about to have. He sat down on the bed, and in an instant, I was bent over his lap. My leggings were yanked down, and five solid slaps landed onto each of my bottom cheeks.

 

“Come on, Danny. Stop!”

 

“It will be much more painful when these are eliminated,” he said in a casual tone, jerking my pink panties down to my knees.

 

“Nooo. Please!  I didn’t mean to stomp my foot, and the f-bomb just leaked out.”

 

 “No excuses, young lady. You’ve been angling for a good, hard spanking all week, and now I’m going to give it to you.”

Now for the Blurb:

Marigold Wasserman is a well-known baker in Jacksonville, Florida, and she’s been successful selling her goods at the local farmers market for years. Working closely with customers and side by side with other merchants has enabled her to not only make a variety of acquaintances, but also innocently poke her nose into other people’s lives. Though she’s received numerous warnings from her sexy husband, Mari’s defiant personality shines through as she decides to help her new market friend hunt for the family she never knew. 

Marigold spent most of her early years hoping and praying she’d someday marry a man just like Danny.  But the successful doctor she married is not only handsome and intelligent, he’s also a spanker.

Maybe she should’ve been a bit more careful wording her prayers.

Thanks for stopping by ~ shelly