THEIR CHRISTMAS DADDIES#SATSPANKS#AGEPLAY

 

Hi and welcome back to my blog!!  Since it's Christmas in July, I thought we'd take a little trip down memory lane, and check back in with the Reynolds family on the ranch!! Because I won't be available to post for the next two weekends, I'm posting the entire HOT scene today. Hope you enjoy!!

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She draped her hands around his neck and lightly squeezed the bulge through his pants. “Ooh, looks like you have quite a large package for me right now. Shall I unwrap it?”

“I want to fuck you hard, my dear,” he rasped, as she eyed his stiff cock poking against the fabric. “Right here and right now.” As she removed her arms from his neck, he jerked his zipper down and quickly repositioned Sammie over the arm of the chair. “Santa’s going to need those red cheeks of yours nice and high.”

She angled her muscular ass upward, anxious for their sexy encounter to begin. “You want me like this, Mr. Claus?”

"Uh-huh, and the sight of your beautiful bottom posed like that is almost too much for me to bear.” Pete’s voice was gravelly and his breathing ragged as he grazed her shoulder with his teeth. “Keep your head down and push your ass up a bit higher, little lady,” he groaned as her wanton scent continued to permeate the room.

"Do you remember the last time you said that to me?”

He rubbed his hard shaft against her firm globes. “Like it was yesterday.”

“Mmm. My cowboy rode me hard that night.”

“God, I love to smell how fucking much you want me,” he said, running his tongue up the seam of her wet slit before traveling over to her velvety puckered hole. After rounding the silky rim slowly and carefully, he spoke in a slow, gravelly tone. “Now, you know the rules. Don’t you dare come until I give permission, sweet girl.”

She sucked in a rush of air as her anal muscles fluttered. “Are you crazy? You know I can’t wait. I’m already shivering.”

“Damn it, Sammie, you will do as I say,” he growled, kissing each smooth cheek before tenderly nibbling underneath in the sensitive crease.

A low moan of pleasure escaped from her throat as he took his thick cock from his pants and rubbed the bulbous crown over her soaked slit. “Please turn that beautiful face of yours. I want to see your blue eyes sparkle when you rocket into the next world,” he whispered, sliding the length of his throbbing shaft into her tight sheath.

Compliantly, she peered over her shoulder at him. “Deeper. I need to feel you deep inside me. I need you to give it to me rough and fuck me hard…”

While rubbing her firm clit in a circle, he drove his stiff cock in and out of her drenched sex with long, cadenced strides. Gasping, she rocked her hips back and forth to meet each strong thrust as he finally pressed his thumb down on her aching button. “Please don’t stop! Please say I can come now,” she begged in breathy pants.

“Go ahead, and I’m comin’ with you!” With his hands holding firmly onto her hips, he drove in one final time as her clitoris pulsed strong measured beats right before his surging cock exploded with a rhythmic rush into her hot depths.

When their chests stopped heaving, he carefully withdrew his softened member, and she slithered off the chair onto the carpet. Gently enveloped by his warm body, she loved the comforting sensation and drew in a deep cleansing breath before releasing an audible, satisfied sigh. After twisting her neck to gaze into his smiling emerald green eyes, she relaxed and curled underneath his large muscular arm. “Pete?”

“Mmm?”

“I can’t wait until tomorrow.” She felt his ribcage rumble as he laced his fingers in between hers.

“We sure do know how to kick off the holidays!"

Now for the description:

Though she is excited that the handsome cowboy who stole her heart and made her his wife has now taken on the role of her firm but loving daddy as well, Sammie Reynolds can’t help being a little jealous of her sister’s recently announced pregnancy. To make things even more difficult, she is supposed to be keeping the fact that her husband is now also her daddy a secret, and he is more than willing to punish her naughty little bottom inside and out to remind her of that fact.

Jessie is delighted that she will soon be a mom and loves it when her rancher daddy strips her bare, bathes her like a little girl, and reminds her that she belongs to him, but she finds herself wishing he would stop treating her like she is too fragile to be taken in hand when she needs it.

With Christmas coming, both couples are looking forward to spending the holiday together, but can the spirit of the season prevail when their family gathering is interrupted in a terrifying way?

Thanks for stopping by, and have a great holiday weekend!! ~ Shelly

BEHAVE YOURSELF, LITTLE LADY#SATSPANKS#AGEPLAY

Hi there and welcome back to my blog! Once again this teaser is from Protected By Her Daddy where Jill and Joe's sexy x-rated scene is finally coming to an end! ;)

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“Myyy Gooood,” she moaned, barely able to stand on one leg as the folds of her velvety skin trembled in response to him lapping up the moisture from her soaked entrance. 

“Behave yourself, little lady. Unless you want these hot cheeks of yours to end up in the corner.”

She bucked backward as his tongue slid under the hood of her throbbing bud. “I can’t stand still when you do that. I-I’m almost there. I’m going to come.”

“You know how I like to taste your heavenly nectar before fucking you senseless, my love. And there will be no coming until I say you can. So, maybe you should try to concentrate on something else. Unless, of course, you want another spanking …”

Sweet Jesus.

As he bent her ass over further, Jill’s breasts pressed against the cool mahogany and she lifted her head to catch a glimpse of his stunning mirrored image. Watching him jerk his pants down in one swift movement, a short, heated breath caught in her throat, and her eyes were instantly drawn to his thick cock rising in the air as he stood directly behind her. 

A deep feral noise came from his chest as he mightily palmed his stiff shaft before teasing her slippery sex with the broad tip. Sliding his heavy girth inside the slick lips of her labia, he took his time stretching the narrow walls of her tender tissue and she let out a soft gasp as he finally filled her to the hilt. But when he pulled out his stiff member, only to thrust it back in fervently, her body shuddered as she sucked in a sharp breath, watching his stern hooded eyes staring back at her in the mirror. 

“Don’t you dare.”

My clit is ticking like the second hand of a stop watch, and it’s only a matter of time before it explodes into a full-fledged mind-bending orgasm. Damn him! He knows I’m hanging on by a thread! 

“Please?” she mouthed to his reflection.

“Not yet, bad girl,” he said, giving her ass a swift smack.

Shit.

She bit down on her lower lip and pressed her nerve-filled pearl firmly onto his cock, rubbing it slowly against his taut skin. Her clit was aching to explode, and she wanted to beg him for mercy—but she could barely breathe, let alone form a sentence. So, she decided to let her wanton expression in the reflective glass do all the talking. But all that got her was another slap on her ass.

“You will wait for permission.”

Through tight lips, she whimpered and elevated her buttocks, desperately wanting her furrowed entrance to be filled. 

 

“Mmm hmm. I know what my naughty one wants,” he rasped, tapping the tip of his finger onto her dusky crinkled flesh.

 

She exhaled a soft moan as her rosebud clenched and unclenched, aching to be filled. Her pussy was brimming with his shaft and she was on the precipice of an orgasm.

Christ. He knows what I love. And he knows I’m about to burst.

“Please?” she mewled.

“Go ahead, my love,” he said, casually fucking her ass with his finger. “Rub that soaked pussy over my cock nice and fast until you come good and hard.” 

“Ohhh Goooood!” As she tossed her head back and grinded her engorged nub onto his steeled member, a thrill of pleasure coursed through her body like a bolt of lightning, her clit beating with an unstoppable force. Wanting to ride the same wave with her, he thrust deep inside her one last time, bumping her cervix before flooding her with his pulsing hot seed. 

Silence filled the air and neither of them moved as his liquid love raced down her quivering thighs from her soaked sex. Reveling in the moment, she inhaled a fragrant combination of his delicious masculine scents and pressed her hot cheeks backward onto his cool flesh. As he wrapped his hands around her waist and drew her up into his broad chest, she released a low satisfied purr.

“That sound is music to my ears, kitten.”

And now the blurb:

Though newlyweds Jillian and Joseph McDormand are excited about collaborating on a romantic suspense novel, Jillian's search for inspiration soon gets her into trouble. When she ignores her husband's warning not to pry into the affairs of a neighbor with a disturbing past, Joseph spanks his beautiful bride's bottom soundly to remind her what happens to naughty little girls.

Unfortunately, a sore backside proves insufficient to deter Jillian, and she quickly resumes her investigation. As Joseph's irritation with his wife's reckless disobedience mounts rapidly, the punishments Jillian earns for her continued defiance grow ever more thorough and shameful. But when her quest for a bestseller puts her own life in danger, will her daddy be able to save her?

Well, that's it for now! Thanks for coming by to see me and have a great week!! ~ Shelly

A MISBEHAVED LITTLE GIRL#SATSPANKS#SUSPENSE

Hi there and welcome back to my blog. This teaser is from Protected By Her Daddy, and it's a continuation from last week's snippet. Doesn't Jill know what will happen if she lies to her husband? Of course she does!  Btw - if you didn't stop by last week,  you can find the post here! Hope you enjoy!!

Jill heard his heavy footsteps trail behind her as she padded her way across their bedroom floor. And when they finally reached the low chest of drawers, Joe met her sad eyes in the attached mirror as a heartfelt sob escaped from her throat.

“When you act like a misbehaved little girl, you know very well that your daddy will treat you like one. How many times do we need to talk about this?” 

Her tears fell freely as she hung her head and wiggled her ass. “It hurts like hell when you spank me with that damn thing.”

In the mirror’s reflection, she watched him gaze lovingly at her reddened buttocks before he lifted her hands and placed them flat on the dresser. “Behave yourself, so I can show you what your husband originally planned to do when he got home,” he whispered as his thick fingers found the slit of her slick lower lips. 

A mixture of shame and arousal coursed through her body as her sex quivered under his gentle touch. “I guess there are some things that I’ll never be able to hide from you.”

“Like how my sweet girl’s pussy gushes when she’s disciplined?”

“Jesus, Joey. You know what that kind of talk does to me.”

“I sure do.” He pulled his hand from her clit and smacked her tender butt. “And my naughty, naughty wife will tell me how much it turns her on, or I’ll stop right now.”

Her face blushed with embarrassment and her mouth quivered as she stared at his handsome reflection in the mirror. “Please. You know how hard it is for me to say the words out loud.”

“Funny. It’s never difficult for you to put those dirty words on paper, though.” With a palm under Jill’s knee, he elevated her leg and positioned it on the short dresser.  

But instead of giving in, she shook her head adamantly. “I can’t!”

“How about if I spank your bottom hole? Would that help you to share your thoughts?” Joe’s tone was soft as his two fingers rubbed the rosebud in between her cheeks, and then he lightly spanked the supple muscle.

“Okay—okay!” she managed through a quick gasp of air. “All you have to do is say the word spanking and I have butterflies fluttering in my belly, so you can imagine what happens to my clit when you actually turn your warning into the real deal. Who knows why I have that kind of reaction, b-but I-I do.”

“Good girl,” he whispered, steadying her wobbly knee with a firm hand. “And that admission definitely deserves a reward. Let’s see … would my sweetie like her kitty licked tonight?” He dragged his fingers across the trembling flesh of her thighs and parted her legs as he slowly teased the wet seam of her shivering sex with the tip of his tongue. 

And now the blurb:

Though newlyweds Jillian and Joseph McDormand are excited about collaborating on a romantic suspense novel, Jillian's search for inspiration soon gets her into trouble. When she ignores her husband's warning not to pry into the affairs of a neighbor with a disturbing past, Joseph spanks his beautiful bride's bottom soundly to remind her what happens to naughty little girls.

Unfortunately, a sore backside proves insufficient to deter Jillian, and she quickly resumes her investigation. As Joseph's irritation with his wife's reckless disobedience mounts rapidly, the punishments Jillian earns for her continued defiance grow ever more thorough and shameful. But when her quest for a bestseller puts her own life in danger, will her daddy be able to save her?

Well, that's it for now! Thanks for coming by to see me and have a great week!! ~ Shelly

HER FIERY CHEEKS#SATSPANKS#AGEPLAY#SUSPENSE

Hi there and welcome back to my blog. This teaser is from Protected By Her Daddy, and it's a continuation from last week's snippet. Not difficult to believe, Jill is being punished for telling a lie. But if you missed the post - you can find it here. Hope you enjoy!!

Although he was usually amused by her quick wit, his manner remained resolute as he landed another sturdy swat to her blushing backside. Naturally, Jill squealed and danced around trying to make a quick getaway, but his arm held her firmly in place while he reached down to spank her tender thighs. Joe was determined to remain steadfast to his principles, and that stern spanking finally got his wife to stop talking.

“Now that you’ve managed to button up those sassy lips of yours, I want you to stick your behind out a bit farther and be still,” he said, patting the lower end of her soft buttock with the back of the brush. And then, with a quick twist of his wrist, he landed the flat part of the Lucite instrument squarely onto her tender flesh. 

“Aghhh!” The sound that emerged from her dry throat was high-pitched and echoed off the four walls of the room.

“You were to count each smack I give you, and then you’ll promise not to lie anymore. Was my directive too difficult for you to remember?”

Swiveling her head back to its original position, her response came in a small childlike voice. “O-One. I’ll never lie to my daddy again.”

“I certainly hope that you won’t,” he said, giving a brisk swat to the other side.

But instead of continuing the count, Jill’s eyes pooled with tears as she pleaded with him. “I was wrong and I’m sorry!”

“That second swat that was just applied to your naughty ass won’t count unless you tell me what I want to hear. Would you like me to start over?”

“Nooo…” she hissed through clenched teeth. “I’ll never lie to my daddy again.”

“No sir, would’ve been the preferable answer, and I hope you’ll remember that the next time you address me during a spanking.” The third crack came quick and left a square pink imprint about a half an inch higher than the first.

As she turned her cheek to the side, he watched a lone tear run down her face.

“Please! It hurts! It hurts!”

“I’m sure it does, and you better continue counting, or …”

“Three!” she bit out. “I’ll never lie to my daddy again!”

Landing the fourth smack, he watched as the lower left quadrant of her ass became a blotchy sea of red.

“Four! I swear I’ll never lie to you again. I swear! Can’t that be the last one?”

“Now, I wouldn’t be a very good daddy if I didn’t carry through on my promises,” he said, landing the brush on her blushing butt for the final time. “And may I suggest counting that last swat? Unless, of course, you’d like me to start again …”

Her fingers flew back to grasp her fiery cheeks as she danced on the balls of her feet. “Five! I’ll never lie to my daddy again. Oh, God. It stings! It stings!”

But he reacted quickly and captured her wrists together in one of his large hands. “You know better than that. Now step out of your pajamas and march that hot bottom of yours across the room. I want to see that naughty ass bent over the dresser.”

And now the blurb:

Though newlyweds Jillian and Joseph McDormand are excited about collaborating on a romantic suspense novel, Jillian's search for inspiration soon gets her into trouble. When she ignores her husband's warning not to pry into the affairs of a neighbor with a disturbing past, Joseph spanks his beautiful bride's bottom soundly to remind her what happens to naughty little girls.

Unfortunately, a sore backside proves insufficient to deter Jillian, and she quickly resumes her investigation. As Joseph's irritation with his wife's reckless disobedience mounts rapidly, the punishments Jillian earns for her continued defiance grow ever more thorough and shameful. But when her quest for a bestseller puts her own life in danger, will her daddy be able to save her?

Well, that's it for now! Thanks for coming by to see me and have a great week!! ~ Shelly

PROTECTED BY HER DADDY#SATSPANKS#AGEPLAY#SUSPENSE

Hi there and welcome back to my blog. Last week the hubs and I were on a trip to Aruba for six days to celebrate my nephew's wedding! But now I'm back and ready to share another blast from the past! In this post, I'm moving on to the sequel of The Daddy She Needed which is Protected By Her Daddy. Naturally, Jill is in trouble with Joey (so what else is new, lol) and she is being punished for telling a lie. Will she ever learn? Probably not! Hope you enjoy!!

When Joe returned from the bathroom with Jill’s hairbrush in his hand, he saw that she was standing in the preferred position. Her round naked ass was extended, her forehead was leaning against the wall, and she was mumbling to herself.

“Since you seem to have no trouble moving your lips right now, I have a line I’d like you to recite.”

Her neck instantly swerved to the side. “What?”

“You’ll count each smack and repeat a promise every time this hairbrush lands on your bare butt.”

“You want me to count? W-We’ve never done that.”

He tapped the brush against the back of his hand. “Well, you will today, my darling little one. In fact, after you count each spank, you’ll say, I’ll never lie to my daddy again.”

“Jesus Christ. You need to stop educating yourself with those damn domestic discipline novels I write.”

Joe gave her ass five smacks that came down hard and fast. Then he tilted his mouth close to her ear and spoke in a calm voice. “How enlightened do I seem now?”

She stood still and stared straight ahead.

“Finally, a sensible decision to keep your lips closed. Now place your palms flat on the wall and steady yourself.”

Jill swerved her face and opened her mouth. “Can I call the governor of Pennsylvania to ask him for a last-minute reprieve?”

And now the blurb:

Though newlyweds Jillian and Joseph McDormand are excited about collaborating on a romantic suspense novel, Jillian's search for inspiration soon gets her into trouble. When she ignores her husband's warning not to pry into the affairs of a neighbor with a disturbing past, Joseph spanks his beautiful bride's bottom soundly to remind her what happens to naughty little girls.

Unfortunately, a sore backside proves insufficient to deter Jillian, and she quickly resumes her investigation. As Joseph's irritation with his wife's reckless disobedience mounts rapidly, the punishments Jillian earns for her continued defiance grow ever more thorough and shameful. But when her quest for a bestseller puts her own life in danger, will her daddy be able to save her?

Well, that's it for now! Thanks for coming by to see me and have a great week!! ~ Shelly

ON HER HANDS AND KNEES#SATSPANKS#AGEPLAY#SUSPENSE

 Hi there and welcome to my blog! This teaser is a continuation of Jillian's punishment.  If you missed last week's post - you can find it here.  The Daddy She Needed is currently available on Amazon.

            “On the bed… hands and knees,” he instructed while changing into a pair of comfortable light gray sweatpants. Gazing at her submissive position, he tried his best to hide his curling lips as he approached her from behind with a shiny implement, and she jumped as the cool tip of metal touched the sensitive ring of muscle at her shivering crinkled entrance.

“Bad little girls who are turned on by a spanking,” he said with a wicked grin while pushing the steeled, heavily lubricated plug in between her pillow-soft mounds, “get their bottoms disciplined on the inside, too.”

“Dear God, is that what I think it is?” Her groan was deep, and her flushed face looked like it might burst into flames as she craned her neck to peer over her shoulder.

“Eyes forward!” he barked, glancing down at the massive erection about to leap out of his pants.

“Who does this? Jesus, you’re insane!” she whimpered, whipping her head back toward the wall.

Joe’s warning was stern and adamant. “Behave yourself and relax your cheeks.”

Blowing out an agonized rush of air, she shuddered as he manipulated the cool, steely plug in and out of her puckered entrance, disciplining her with the metal device. Finally, as the muscles in her anus relaxed, he twisted the polished object with a flick of his wrist and seated it into the depths of her bottom hole.

“So, let’s see if we’re on the same page,” he said, gently tugging on the base of the steel instrument. “The next time you’re inclined to misbehave like you did this evening, I’ll push this plug deep into your hind end and smack your hot sweet ass until you can’t sit on it. Then this newly purchased keepsake will stay nestled in between your tight red buttocks until I decide to take it out. Do you think that image is clear enough to remain stored in your memory?”

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?

****

Thanks for stopping by to see me! Hope you have a great week! ~ Shelly

 

 

PUSH YOUR BACKSIDE UP#SATSPANKS#AGEPLAY#SUSPENSE

Hi there and welcome to my blog! As an author, I must admit that a one-star review would really get under my skin - so it was cathartic to write about Jill's reaction. In this teaser, she learns that a public outburst won't be tolerated by Joe. The Daddy She Needed is currently available on Amazon.

           “Are you going to speak to me, or am I going to receive the silent treatment all the way home?” Jill’s arms were crossed and her tone was defiant.

Though Joe’s eyes narrowed, he didn’t take them off the road. “If I were you, young lady, I wouldn’t try my patience any more than you already have tonight.”

“All I did was have one little outburst. You act like it was the end of the world.”

Joe parked the car in the garage and gently cupped Jill’s chin in his hand. “It’s one thing to be disrespectful to me when we’re alone. But it’s another story when we’re in mixed company.”

“Come on, lighten up. I apologized to Sherrie and Richard before we left. Wait a minute… you’re going to punish me, aren’t you?” They both knew the question was rhetorical as the dark pupils in her golden-brown eyes dilated.

“Let’s go into the house and talk.” After disconnecting his seatbelt, he opened the car door and motioned for her to do the same. “I’m going to sit in the family room and take a deep breath. You, on the other hand, are going upstairs to get ready for bed. Have I made myself clear?”

“You always say we’re going to talk, but we never do,” she muttered snidely while opening the door that led into the kitchen.

“Don’t you worry, we’re going to have an in-depth conversation tonight, my love. One that I’m sure you won’t forget,” he answered calmly. “You aren’t thinking of making it worse for yourself by arguing with me, are you?”

“No, sir.” Sauntering up the stairs to the second floor, she made no attempt to cover her rolling eyes.

Entering the spacious master bedroom, she slowly took off her clothes and mumbled while removing her panties. Hearing Joe come around the corner upstairs, she quickly slipped into a white cotton nightshirt.

He walked into the room, shook his head, and sat down next to her on the bed.

“I understand you had a serious session with Dr. Battle today, but you seemed happy during our picnic lunch afterward. For the life of me, I can’t figure out why one glass of wine set you off in such a negative direction,” he said in a calm and well-practiced steady voice. “Well, what do you have to say for yourself?”

Jill twisted her neck to face him and sighed. “While my cake was in the oven, I checked some book stats and saw that another one-star review came in.”

“Okay, let me get this straight. You spoke disrespectfully to me tonight because a total stranger didn’t like your book? Which one?”

“My newest. And I wouldn’t call her a stranger, she’d given me a nasty one-star review on Amazon before. And then she instantly left the same malicious review on Goodreads. The woman hates my guts!”

He shook a finger at her as his mouth formed a tight, straight line. “Jilly, you’re taking your customer reviews much too personally. We both know there are some we learn from and others that we just need to take with a grain of salt. Come on, we’ve been over this subject a million times. Everyone is entitled to their own opinion, and there are always going to be trolls out there…”

“Yes, we’ve had this enlightening discussion about mean-spirited people. But this reviewer didn’t have any business commenting on my book. From the five-star reviews I’ve seen her dole out, she seems to be a fan of dark erotica. And anyone who reads my stories knows that I write on the lighter side. That bitch said that the scenes of my newest release were disjointed, the plot was underwhelming, and flat out called my book a ridiculous mess. Oh, and apparently, she doesn’t think my heroes are dominant enough. Can you believe that? She should come and get an eyeful of you, right?”

“Okay, that’s enough…”

“Oh, I’m not even close to being finished. She advised all buyers to look elsewhere for their next read. Do you think she’s an author who’s trying to thin the herd?”

As Joe’s head tilted, his expression became foreboding. “I said, enough, Jill!”

“Your books don’t ever get this kind of a fucking shitty review, so how in the hell would you know how I’m feeling?”

Joe took her by the waist, held onto it tight and promptly bent her over his lap. After smoothing the back of her nightshirt, he pulled the fabric underneath so that it clung to the outline of her pert, rounded ass.

Without warning, he rained down sharp smacks to each cheek immediately before she attempted to escape the strong hold he had on her hips.

“Stay in position,” he directed, neatly folding back the light cotton fabric to expose her very pink behind. “When you speak to me that way, you’ll be taken across my knee and given a damn good spanking. I thought that point had already been made clear, but obviously, you’d forgotten and need a stern reminder.” Joe’s hand continued to meet dead-on with her tender bare bottom as his tone remained soft and even.

“Jesus. That hurts!” she managed beyond clenched teeth.

“Your mouth spewed quite a few disrespectful phrases tonight that I never, ever want to hear again. Is that understood?”

“Yes,” she whined.

“Excuse me?” His hand gave a possessive squeeze to her inflamed buttocks.

“Yes, sir.”

“Push your backside up, Jill. I’m not finished making my point.”

“Please, I’m sorry!” she wailed, receiving two more swats on the sensitive crease underneath each vibrant pink cheek.

Gently, he touched the back of her head and ran his fingers through her hair. “I just need to make sure you understand why you’re sorry.”

“I overreacted tonight! I’m sorry for being disrespectful to you and making everyone else uncomfortable!” she sobbed and looked past her shoulder with pleading wet eyes.

He soothed her warm flesh, pulled her nightgown down, and readjusted the bulge in his crotch. “The next time my girl decides to call me a ‘fucking USA Today numbnuts author,’ I hope she’ll remember where she ended up.”

“Am I forgiven?”

Joe nodded. “Come up for a hug, sweetie.”

Positioning herself in his lap, she cried in his arms. “I’m so sorry. I won’t ever act like that again, I promise.”

“Unbelievable,” he muttered, lifting her backside to gaze at the soaked stain of arousal on his pants.

As he watched her sad face morph into a mortified one, his eyebrows went up. “I can see my work isn’t done yet.”

“Come on, you can’t be serious.”

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?

****

Thanks for stopping by to see me! Hope you have a great week! ~ Shelly

 

I'M NOWHERE FINISHED#SATSPANKS#AGEPLAY#SUSPENSE

Hi there and welcome to my blog! This week I'm changing gears to another suspenseful novella from the past! In this snippet, Joe McDormand is about to teach an important lesson about drinking and driving to Jillian.  The Daddy She Needed is currently available on Amazon https://www.amazon.com/Daddy-She-Needed-Shelly-Douglas-ebook

 

  

As he kneeled in front of her while she sat on the large bed, Joe’s crystal blue eyes tangled with hers. “Haven’t we talked about the dangers of drinking and driving?” he asked with a softness in his voice. “Were you testing me?”

She looked both ways, avoiding his stare.

“Never mind. I already have my answer.” He raised her chin with two fingers. “Stand up and slide down your pants,” he instructed in a no-nonsense tone.

“Aren’t we supposed to have a conversation first?”

Suspecting that she was stalling for time, an amused expression played at the corner of his lips. “Hmm… now you want more dialogue?” He paused to think and began to speak slowly. “Let’s see, if this was one of your spanking romance stories, how many rules would the heroine have broken today?”

She stood and crossed her arms. “Two.”

“Try again,” he said with a quiet patience.

“Okay, three if you count that I didn’t text you back right away.”

“Now close your eyes and try to imagine what will happen if I have to take those pants down myself.”

“Jesus.” Her face radiated a bright shade of crimson as she unbuttoned and peeled her straight-leg jeans down to her knees.

Trading places, he sat down on the edge of the bed and with a hand wrapped around her waist, tossed her five-foot-two-inch petite frame across his lap. As he laid his palm onto Jill’s rump, her smooth, cool skin had him imagining that his hot shaft was thrusting deep inside her, but when she slyly rubbed her pussy against his thigh, he came to his senses and gave her a sharp warning.

“Enough,” he ordered along with a quick slap of admonishment to her buttocks. “I did not put you over my knee for fun.”

It had been three months since he’d placed her in that embarrassing position and he couldn’t help but muse over several other ways he could discipline her naughty little bottom.

Oh, God, would I love to slide my cock into this gorgeous ass…

But all of Joe’s inner thoughts immediately ceased as she made a valiant attempt to get away, squirming and writhing over the soft khaki fabric that covered his muscular thighs. “This is crazy! You’ve made your point! Please let me go!” she pleaded and squealed, but his hold on her small body was steadfast.

With fingers curled under the elastic of her striped cotton thong, he shucked it down her legs and landed a brisk swat across her luscious hind end. “Are you kidding? I’m just getting started.”

“Come on, that hurt!”

“I’m sure. It did. Do you. Have anything. Else. You’d like to. Say to me?” Her backside fluttered as he spanked each side repeatedly, matching almost every other measured word with a swat from his rock-hard hand. “Because I can listen and tan your hide at the same time,” he stated with a glint in his eyes as he punctuated his final thought with two heavy swats onto the back of her legs.

“Oow! That hurts!” she wailed.

“That’s it? That’s all you got? Funny, that smart mouth of yours was much more articulate when you questioned my fucking sanity,” he said, his unyielding palm raining down multiple smacks to the sensitive curve beneath her bottom.

“Jesus Christ!” she howled at the top of her lungs.

“Well, well, well. That’s more like the Jilly Walsh I know and love. But may I remind you that this bedroom window is open and the whole neighborhood doesn’t need to hear me discipline you.”

She tried to wriggle her way off his lap, but he held on tight. His six-foot, three-inch, two-hundred-twenty-five-pound physique wasn’t allowing her too much movement. “I get it, Joey! I get it,” she muttered in a small voice.

“With a couple of martinis in your bloodstream, it took a little more time than I’d expected for you to come around. It’s been way too long since I punished your beautiful behind.”

“If you remember, a part of me thought we were just playing out a scene that night in the hotel,” she said, the tears brimming the lids of her eyes. “Can I get up now?”

“No, you may not. I’m nowhere near finished.”

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?

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Thanks for stopping by to see me! Hope you have a great week! ~ Shelly