Friday, July 26, 2013

#SatSpanks - My first Saturday Spankings

So it's my first Saturday Spankings, and it's actually the first snippet I've ever posted. I figured since I'm a snippet virgin I'd start with something from my first book, in keeping with the theme of firsts.

This is from Last Chance. Connie is over Nate's lap about to have her first punishment spanking after agreeing to incorporate domestic discipline in their relationship. As you can see, it turns out to be more than she expected:

His hand fell with a sharp crack, connecting with her cool flesh and instantly heating up her left cheek. The burn quickly spread outward, lighting up her nerve endings. Before she could adjust to the sharp sting he landed another one on her right cheek. The blows rained down quickly, each smack in a slightly different place, so that in no time at all her entire ass was on fire, throbbing and hot. She couldn’t help but squirm and try to get away, thrashing her legs until Nate lifted his left leg and pinned her beneath him.

With her legs immobile her last defense was to try to block him with her hand. Moving on instinct alone she reached back in a futile attempt to cover her naked behind. It didn’t matter that five minutes ago she’d been ready and willing to accept her punishment, now her body was telling her to do whatever was humanly possible to make it stop!

I hope you enjoyed, and please check all the other great authors below for more spanking fun!

Tuesday, July 16, 2013

My Husband's Shorts

I was messing around on Twitter with my feet up after dinner today, when my husband sat down next to me.

"Whatcha doing?"

"Trying to interact with people on social media so I can build my brand."

I'd just read an article saying I should do this, but I haven't figured out how I want to go about actually doing it. Social media is not my thing. I have a personal Facebook account that I haven't used in years. I'm not on LinkedIn. I've never looked at Pinterest. I really have no desire to share where I am, or what I'm doing, with everyone I know. I spend a decent amount of time on Fet but I don't actually post anything- I'm just there to read the articles, I swear!

In sum, I'm fumbling my way through all this stuff, trying to decide what I want to say and when. And I was staring at the computer pensing on how to proceed when my husband plopped down at my side.

"My shorts have a hole in them."

I slid my eyes away from my laptop, where I wasn't actually doing anything except staring blankly at the screen, and looked at him.

"Those lasted all of a month," I noted. "Perhaps if you hadn't worn them every day since I bought them they would last longer."

I was kidding, but just barely. My husband is ridiculously rough on clothes, especially jeans and shorts. If I find him a pair he likes they will invariably have a hole by the end of the season. But does that stop him from wearing them?

No Sir. No rip, hole or bald spot will prevent my husband from wearing a garment if he really loves it. He has this leather jacket that I bought years and years ago that he refuses to get rid of. It has a giant hole in the arm that he's sealed closed with duct tape. The leather is so worn and gross it's turned green in spots. And it stinks from years spent hanging in a kitchen (he's a chef). I've begged him for years to throw it out. I've bought new black leather jackets. I've refused to be seen in public with him if he's wearing it. All to no avail. He ignores my protests about the stench and general nastiness of the jacket and continues to wear it. Year, after year, after year.  All this to say that having a rip in his new shorts really isn't that big of a shocker.

"It wouldn't be hard for you to sew," he says.

"For me to sew?" I repeated.

"Yes," he responds, waits a beat, then amends, "No, for me to sew."

Yeah, that's right. I don't sew. But he does.

I also don't iron. I tend to burn myself every time I pick one up.

I'd just read a blog post by Renee Rose (right after I read the one about marketing for authors) discussing the housewife fetish, and his comment about me sewing made me laugh.

I'm definitely not a housewife. In fact he does most of the cleaning around the house. Though I do most of the cooking, which many people find odd because he's a chef, but why should he have to cook every day at home too!

Overall we tend to split things pretty equally based on who's home at the time. Definitely not what you'd call a 'traditional' marriage based on 'traditional' gender roles.

But having me on my hands and knees scrubbing the floor while he watched? That would definitely turn him on.

For my part, the idea of having him come home, discover that I haven't completed all my chores for the day, then proceed to soundly spank my bottom for my transgressions? Yep. Makes me all warm and fuzzy.

Do we actually want to have a traditional 1950's house? No. It wouldn't work for our lifestyle or our personalities. We're more equal opportunity kinksters, trying out new things, finding what we like and don't like, and building our own personal bag of tricks. But I agree with Renee that we could definitely add a little housewife roleplay to our repetoire!

Sunday, July 14, 2013

Surprise Chance is on Amazon

My second book, Surprise Chance, is now available on Amazon. Click here to buy. I hope you enjoy and as always I'd love to hear your comments.

Wednesday, July 10, 2013

Just cause

Flowers from my garden. Just cause they're pretty and I like them. They're cellphone pics so not that great but they make me smile.

Tuesday, July 9, 2013


It's hot where I am. And muggy. And hot.

I'm not a fan of being overly warm. I love a good sunny day by the water with a nice breeze blowing in, but this uncomfortable sticky soup, where you don't even want to move let alone be productive and get things done, is not something I'm fond of at all. Not that I imagine most people are, but what makes it worse is that I don't have air conditioning. There are two window units in my children's rooms but otherwise my house is not centrally cooled, which blows. There is no escape from the heat.

What is the point of all this whining and complaining and bitching and moaning, other than the fact that it highlights why I need a new house? Well, I'm not writing. I'm not really doing much of anything, except when I'm going to concerts and picnics and all those things you do in the summer for the precious few months of vacation and nice weather we get in the north. But when I'm home, lately, I've been doing nothing productive. Unless you count spending too much time on Fet and watching dirty, filthy porn after the kids go to bed research. Sure, that sounds good.

So there. I have been accomplishing something and I didn't even realize it. Hopefully I'll get my ass in gear soon but in the meantime please check out my newest release, Surprise Chance. It's got a girl who thinks she knows what she wants and a guy who knows what she really needs.  And spankings. And cornertime. And a little bit of bondage. A great time is had by all!

Now I'm going to drag the fan closer to my spot on the couch and do some more research.

Sunday, July 7, 2013

Surprise Chance is out!

My second book in the Chance series, Surprise Chance, is out now! Here's the description:

Derek's been lusting after Gina for months, trying to get her to go out with him, and when that fails, fabricating guys nights at their mutual friend's house when she's studying with his buddy Nate's wife. But she turns him down every time, refusing to explain why. Then finally after Nate and Connie's wedding he gets his chance and makes a move, only to have her run out on him in the morning. Then she dodges him for a week, leaving Derek fed up yet wanting more. So he takes matters into his own hands, determined to show her that they'd be perfect together even if he has to do it over his knee.

Gina knows Derek's interested in her, how could she not with him asking her for a date every time he sees her, but she knows they wouldn't be a good match. Sure he's good looking, smart, fun and an all around nice guy, but she has needs. Needs that only a certain kind of man can fulfill, and Derek's never given her any hint that he's that type of man.

Will Derek be able to get through Gina's tough exterior and make her realize that if she just gave them a chance she might be surprised to find just what kind of man he is? Will Gina be willing to compromise and let Derek lead their relationship, even if it means giving up some control of her life?

I had a great time writing Derek and Gina's story. There's a bit of kink in this one, beyond the 'regular' kink of spanking that is, though I tried to keep it pretty tame.

Please read, enjoy and let me know what you think.