Friday, July 31, 2026

A DANGEROUS TEASE#SATSPANKS#AGEPLAY

 https://www.amazon.com/dp/B01MSF26D9

Hi there and welcome back to my blog!!  The President's Little Sweetheart was written as a throwback to the 1960's with a look at how a fictitious president and his girlfriend would've sparkled in a world of age-play imagination.  Hope you enjoy!!

Saturday Spankings

Cassidy gazed at the stars that shined outside the large picture window of their bedroom. “Sometimes, I can’t believe this is happening. Who would’ve thought I’d be in a relationship with the president of the United States?”

David slid his arms around her waist. “Don’t let the job description fool you; we have hot blood running through our veins just like everyone else.” He turned her around and touched her cheek. “You looked exceptional this evening, Ms. Cassie. Have I told you that already?” Tenderly tilting her chin up, he hungrily pressed his mouth against hers.

“Mmm hmmm, but unlike the rest of the world, I love when you’re redundant,” she whispered.

“Smart ass,” David joked with a swift smack to her rump before unzipping the back of her black dress. Watching closely, he reveled in her sexy gyrations as she gradually shimmied out of the long satin fabric. “But you’re my smart ass. All mine.”

Detaching Cassidy’s bra with nimble fingers, he continued down her silky, smooth back to squeeze her round, ample behind. She quietly mewled as he kissed her belly, his hands effortlessly sliding her dress to the floor. Pulling her against his chest, his finger barely touched and teased her warm and wet folds. “My naughty girl isn’t wearing panties tonight,” he whispered, leading her to the bed. “Do you know how dangerous it is to tease me like that?”

Quickly shedding his clothes, he placed her in the center of their king-sized bed and admired the luscious feast before him. Slowly, his lips lowered onto hers, and their mouths locked into a searing, deep kiss as he reached underneath to stroke and caress her smooth, silky bottom. Bending into him, she moaned as his moist tongue slid across her collarbone, and after he gently took a mouthful of one pillow-soft breast, she reached to lightly touch his swelling cock, wrapping her fingers around his taut skin. Fondling and caressing him, she desperately wanted to guide him deep inside her drenched sex.

“Not so fast, sweetie,” he insisted, his light tone instantly morphing into a deep, serious one. “Place your arms above your head and grab onto that railing behind the bed.”
  
As she complied, her lips curled into a wry smile. “What are you going to do?”

He contemplated his answer, tweaking and rolling one nipple between his thumb and forefinger. “Well, you teased me, so it’s only fair…”

“Daaavid!”

Dipping his head, his gaze tangled with hers. “Don’t you dare let go of the metal until I give permission,” he warned with a cartoonish cat about to eat the mouse grin on his lips. “I intend to nibble on that soft pussy of yours until you scream.” As he lowered his mouth to relieve the ache between her thighs, David brushed the slit of her velvety smooth lips with the flat of his tongue from top to bottom as Cassidy parted her legs even further. The corners of his mouth curved upward while she uncontrollably twitched and writhed in anticipation of a climax. The intoxicating scent of her arousal filled his nose as he relentlessly sucked and nibbled on her sensitive bud.

Cassidy lifted her hips off the bed in hopes that his tongue would fuck her tight cunny. “Deeper! I need you deep inside me, David!” she begged.

“What happened to that polite, sweet girl we all know and love?” he teased.

“Please. Please. Please!”

As he nodded, her fingers quickly let go of the bars, and David’s firm shaft pushed between her legs while pulling his girl close. The swollen tip of his aching cock penetrated ever so slightly, and with each stroke he permitted another fraction of an inch to enter her. Cassidy’s hips wriggled as her hands grasped at his ass, hoping to force him deeper inside, but only gradually did he edge his broad shaft into her drenched, swollen sex to stretch and fill her tight canal. Finally pushing his full, hardened length downward, he exited leisurely—only to drive back anew with deep powerful thrusts, and she moaned in gratitude, her pussy clenching onto his cock, trembling with excitement. David’s strokes were long and rhythmic as her hot, slick muscle pulsated around him, and when she arched dramatically for one last final thrust, he exploded and remained deep inside while her clit pounded with a strong and steady beat.

With their bodies locked as one, their hearts beat wildly and their lungs fought for air until each sensation of their intense orgasm was savored. With the gaze of a man head over heels, he patiently stared at her satisfied expression, waiting for those beautiful emerald green eyes to open. Threading his fingers in between hers, he extended her arms upward and kissed her mouth tenderly. “I love you, Cassie.”

She wrapped her arms around him and snuggled under his chin like a little kitten. “I love you more.” Her voice was quiet and low. “David?”

“I’m all ears, baby.”

“It sounds like there’s someone in the hall.” There was a soft knock on the door.
  
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And now the blurb:
  
When President David Buck sees his secretary’s assistant, twenty-five-year-old Cassie Miles, surreptitiously smoking a cigarette outside his Oval Office window on a cold January day in 1966, his desire to lovingly dominate a woman returns for the first time since his wife’s death.

Receiving a stern lecture from the most powerful man in the world brings a blush to Cassie’s cheeks, but the idea of being chastised like a naughty little girl arouses her deeply and over the coming days she cannot get the thought of being taken over the president’s knee off her mind. Her fantasies become reality soon enough when her sharp tongue gets her into trouble and David bares her bottom and spanks her soundly, informing her that from now on he will be the firm, loving daddy she needs.

Before long David is bathing his little girl, caring for her when she is sick, and spanking her bare bottom whenever she is naughty. Cassie delights in her daddy’s attention, and being taken in his arms is better than she would have ever thought possible, but as their relationship deepens David and Cassie face the scrutiny of political friends and foes alike. When it becomes clear that there are more sinister enemies lurking in the shadows who will stop at nothing to gain power, will David have to choose between his love for Cassie and his ability to lead the country?

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Well, that's it for me today. Hope you have a great week!! ~ Shelly

Friday, July 24, 2026

A SPANKING GOOD CHRISTMAS#SATSPANKS#AGEPLAY

Hi there and welcome back to my blog!! It's good to be home after a vacation on the beach with my family! And since we're still in the merry month of July, I thought it might be fun to share another Christmas snippet! Things are heating up on the ranch in this quick scene from Their Christmas Daddies, so I hope you enjoy and thanks for visiting ...



https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07L93FZL9


“You bought me a spanking bench for Christmas?” Sammie blurted out, inclining her head as Pete opened the spare room door.

He leaned against the wall and cocked one leg over the other before turning to watch her expression. “And it came with a paddle that I had inscribed especially for you.”

“I thought the beautiful turquoise necklace you bought me was more than generous.” She fingered the brand-new pendant that hung from her neck while noticing that the oak instrument he’d just mentioned was leaning up against the padded bench.

“Are you kidding? I can never do enough for the love of my life.”

She bent over and narrowed her eyes to read the inscription on the varnished surface. “A Stiff Reminder? Seriously? You paid to have this thing inscribed?”

“Nope. The paddle was offered as a bonus gift. And I think my cheeky girl could use a few swats on her behind, right about now,” he scolded, picking up the implement as he gently patted the lacquered oak against the flat of his palm. “Don’t you agree?”

Her hands instinctively flew to her twitching backside. “Why? What did I do?”

His sigh was deep and exasperated. “We didn’t know how things would turn out with Ben Levy today, and you did everything in your power to infuriate him. It’s one thing to sass your husband, but that man, who is known to have a psychotic disorder, held a box cutter to your neck. What in the hell were you thinking, Sammie?”

“I don’t know. Every time I looked at Ben today, my memory just kept going back to when he was dating Jessie. We were always at odds, and I wasn’t afraid of the guy then. In hindsight, I admit it was wrong to bait him today. But you know my mouth tends to have a mind of its own on occasion,” she muttered while chewing on her cheek, knowing full well that she should’ve kept her thoughts to herself earlier.

“I know all about your loose lips, little girl. Now push those jeans and panties down and bend your sweet ass over this padded bench, so I can give you a good stiff reminder of what happens when your sassy mouth forgets to close.”

“You want to spank me now? For God’s sake, it’s still Christmas!”

“Uh-huh. And I can’t think of a better time to christen this gift than today. Your naughty bottom deserves a good hard tannin’, and you know it. So, get those pants down around your ankles, or I will do it for you. Shall I start counting?”

“No, I’ll do it,” she hissed, jerking her pants and underwear down in one motion before placing her knees on the lower level to position herself over the leather padding. And then she twisted her head to meet his firm glare. “But I can’t believe you’re going to do this on Christmas Day. I’ve read wood packs a punch, and it really hurts. What if I make you an offer to suck that hardening dick of yours? The blood must be coursing through your veins right about now, watching my bare ass bent over this bench.”
 


And here's the blurb:

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?

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As always, thanks for stopping by to see me!! ~ Shelly



Friday, July 3, 2026

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!!


https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07L93FZL9/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1544531912&sr=8-1&keywords=Their+Christmas+Daddies+by+Shelly+Douglas



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