MARIGOLD'S CHRISTMAS MIRACLE
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November 22, 2025 shellydouglas.net
“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
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