Diamond In The Rough

Who’s ready to revisit the Red Petticoat Saloon? The newest addition to the series is “Diamond In The Rough” by Abbie Adams and Maggie Ryan. Brace yourself for this little taste: She glared at him. Rage poured through her veins. Her face flamed hot with her irritability and her mortification. She didn’t see any way out of this dreadful situation. Every way she played it out in her mind, she was going to end up exactly as he said, writhing and sobbing over his thighs. And as much as that thought—and the image in her head—terrified her, she was filled with longing for it to be just as he’d said. The intimacy and the power he would have over her made her pussy clench in desire. Liquid heat flooded her core and dampened her thighs. Even...

In a Lamplit Stable

In “Rare” Cass has discovered a new favorite author- Amelia Smarts!! The delightful “Unbraiding Anna” has captured her imagination.  Luckily, her sexy husband  has a good imagination too! “Long before the sun even thought of coming up, Cass was shaken awake by her husband. “Come with me, sweetheart.” She groggily followed him as he led the way to the new hall. “Where are we going?” “Hush,” he whispered giving her bottom a firm swat. He locked the door behind them and continued to the storage room. He had moved two benches together and a camping lantern cast a shuttered glow around the small room. He had recreated the barn from Unbraiding Anna. Killian settled himself on the bench and grasped his wife’s elbows while she stood in front...

Perfectly Rare

Cass and Killian are moving back to their home in Alaska.  Killian decides to bring an old trusty friend along to the airport “I know how to wake you up,”he rolled her over and yanked the delicious blankets off of her shoulders.”Don’t move,” he whispered. Now this was just mean, she thought- couldn’t she have waited UNDER the covers? He was back in less than a minute. She felt the familiar swirl of a small wooden spoon on the crest of her bottom. “Remember this ?” he asked. Well, yes, she did. He had given  her first real spanking with this light wooden spoon for calling herself fat.”It’s coming with me in my pocket.” Smack, he landed a quick succession of swats on the roundest part of her bottom. She wriggled with delight, reveling in the light...

Rare

  The paddle felt cool against her skin. She was trying to get a mental picture of its dimensions when he drew back and it landed  with a sharp splat. It took a fraction of a second for her bottom cheeks to convey their outrage to her brain.  She yelped, like she had been branded and tried to twist away. With his left hand between her shoulder blades he held her still and delivered another fiery smack.   “Honey, stop! Stop please. It really hurts.”It didn’t feel like any spanking she’d had before. It felt like she’d been stung by a dozen bees all at at once.  Tears began to  gather in the corners of her eyes.  The sting was unbearable. “It’s a paddling, It is supposed to hurt, it’s the point.” She refused to lay back down quietly,”What is that?...

Perfectly Roasted

 Cass has travelled to Slicktrench Alaska to research huckleberries for her cooking blog. After forgetting the safety rules that her guide, the oh so handsome Killian  had insisted upon, she found herself getting  a furiously smacked bottom. Later, when they have both cooled down a bit: For the first time since she had met him he didn’t seem entirely at ease. “I didn’t hurt you did I?” She didn’t have to ask him what he was talking about. She could suddenly remember his palm on her flesh.  “No,” she reassured him. “You startled me. But no, I’m not hurt” His confidence returned, ”You more than startled me. I was thinking that I wouldn’t get to you in time, and then getting you to a hospital might take too long.”  He shook his head,”it was terrible.” She should be...

Saturday Spanks and the Perfect Height

In Rendered, Cass and Killian are in Chicago-  She is filming a cooking show and he is working at the National Science Museum.  They are in his office when he tells her to bend over a stool- She couldn’t contain her smile. “Perfect height for what?” He chuckled as he drew her closer to him and unbuckled the belt at her waist. “Perfect height for us,” he whispered. She found herself bent over the stool. “Grab the rung, baby,” he whispered. She reached farther down to do as she was told. She felt Killian’s flank press into her. He still had his jeans buttoned up. This could only mean one thing—she was about to be spanked. Was she ever. There was no lecture, only encouragement, “God damn, baby, you are so beautiful,” he began. The spanking was hard and fast...