Friday, November 21, 2025

A CROOKED SMILE#SATSPANKS#SPANKING ROMANCE

 MARIGOLD'S CHRISTMAS MIRACLE 

A FREE SHORT STORY 

IS LIVE ON MY WEBSITE   

shellydouglas.net 



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

 

Friday, November 14, 2025

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  












Friday, November 7, 2025

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