Friday, November 21, 2025

A CROOKED SMILE#SATSPANKS#SPANKING ROMANCE

 MARIGOLD'S CHRISTMAS MIRACLE 

A FREE SHORT STORY 

IS HERE AND 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

 

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