Saturday Spanks and the Surrender

      Our favorite food blogger with a hunky dominant husband from Alaska is back!!(how many of them can there be??) Cass and Killian are in Chicago while Cass films a food show.  As always, there’s love, humor, and plenty of bottom warmings… He moved the smacks all over her bottom, hard and fast. She tried to control her breathing, to relax into it. To surrender. How could something you wanted so much be so hard to do? Her ass was getting hot and it was getting harder not to squirm. She was beginning to think she couldn’t take anymore when he suddenly stopped. He helped her stand. He kissed along her neck. He stripped her. Efficiently and quietly. Not a word was spoken. Her shirt and bra were tossed onto the chair. Skirt yanked down. Panties...

Saturday Spanks and the Bathbrush of Doom

Wordlessly, he bent his wife forward and firmly wrapped his left arm around her waist. He roughly thrust her coat and skirt over her shoulders and lit into her with the bath brush. All things considered, it was probably in her best interests that she couldn’t catch her breath enough to give voice to her thoughts, because her first thought was “mother fucker !” He didn’t let up for a second, she was scrabbling with her arms trying to get her hand back to protect her bottom. Her toes tattooed the tile floor, unable to get a foothold solid enough to wrench herself away. After about thirty very hard swats, Killian suddenly stopped, put the brush under his arm and marched her to the bed. Usually.Killian lectured her while h e corrected her. He hadn’t...

Soon to be Rendered Saturday Spanks

  “Bend over the bed and wait for your husband.” Oh my. She stretched her back—she had a kink between her shoulders. The thought made her giggle. “Kink in my ass, more like it.” She hesitated. She was still dressed, but he hadn’t told her to do anything about it. She grabbed a pillow and lay across it allowing her bottom to crest sky high. She had to to stand on her toes to do this. Very vulnerable indeed. His thigh pressed against her. “Good girl, very good girl.” He smoothed her skirt over her curves. HIs hands roved over her and then with a suddenness that stole her breath, a hard spank landed on her left cheek. Coming September 13th- Rendered the 3rd book in the Cass Chronicles....

Her Protector The newest in the Boston Doms series

 I can’t get enough of this series. I’m thrilled that we have a new one to enjoy.Tony Angelico thinks he knows all about Dominants and submissives. After all, his two brothers are unapologetic Dominants with long-term submissive partners. Tony also knows that Tessa, the woman who works for him… the one girl he can’t get out of his mind… is interested in the lifestyle. But he wants no part of bossing women around, let alone dominating them. *Tony Angelico thinks he knows all about Dominants and submissives. After all, his two brothers are unapologetic Dominants with long-term submissive partners. Tony also knows that Tessa, the woman who works for him… the one girl he can’t get out of his mind… is interested in the lifestyle. But he wants...

Time for Saturday spanks!!”Honey, I’m Afraid….”

  Revisit Slicktrench Alaska with Cass and her yummy hubby Killian- this is from book 2  “Relish” He looked exhausted.    He gave a grin that was a shadow of the one he usually shared with her.  “Now, I think I have a wife who needs to be spanked.” She hesitated. “I’m not trying to get out of anything, but if you are tired,” she stroked his hair. The wattage of his grin increased,”You are totally trying to get out of something. Not a bad try though, judges score that one an 8.” They laughed together and he  leaned against the headboard and drew her willingly over his lap.   “Now, let’s practice something” he said. This struck Cass as a ridiculous thing to say at that particular moment, but she wasn’t quite stupid enough to say that out loud. “Say it...

Dreams

      The man was calm, not unkind, but unyielding. “I won’t say it again, come here right now.”  She knew what was coming and  with dread she obeyed him,fighting for breath.  His voice was low,”Why am I going to spank you, young lady?” “Because, I disobeyed you.”  He nodded and maneuvered one of his knees in between hers. He pulled her close to him, pinning one of her legs between both of his. “Give me your hand” he ordered. He knew her, knew that she would try to reach back and cover her backside as it was being blistered. He pinned her wrist in the small of her back. He flipped her skirt up and tugged at her panties. Her legs being spread made it harder to skim them all the way down.  The first spank was crisp and caused her to gasp.  He immediately...