tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33715024814891214912023-11-16T07:55:58.048+00:00Tara Finnegan RomanceTara Finnegan Spanking Romance, Erotica and BDSM AuthorAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05664433877029404270noreply@blogger.comBlogger213125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371502481489121491.post-69492718208203189942015-03-01T19:00:00.000+00:002015-03-01T20:01:58.377+00:00#New Release Courted by Understanding, by Bree Cariad In Hyacinth Book 4 #Inspirational Romance <div class="MsoNormal">
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<span lang="EN-US">Dora Lexington is cute, round, and utterly
practical. She has watched her best friends find their husbands, knowing
full-well it will never happen to her. Or so she thinks until meeting Xander’s
cousin Gaelic Covington. At first she doesn’t see how such a handsome,
successful man can be attracted to her. But attracted he is. In fact, he has
been head over heels in love with her for years.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">As they come to know one another, they
discover each other’s secrets and she finds out that in the heart of the strong
man is a boy who is just as worried at being rejected as she is. Falling in
love with him is simple; even simpler to submit to his lead. However, when Dora
discovers something about herself that she finds shocking, she tries to run.
Now it’s up to Gaelic to convince her that nothing will make him leave, not
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<span lang="EN-US">Hyacinth, Washington is all about
old-fashioned values. In Hyacinth words like trust, honor, and kindness aren't
just buzzwords. Hyacinth is a community built on tradition and trust, where men
are the head of the home and women are encouraged to follow their lead. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">Each story in the series is of a young
woman (18-20) and her struggle to figure out who she is in this little town
while at the same time going through Hyacinth's old-fashioned courting system.
On their way to meet, get to know, and finally marry their princes, these
heroines grow in ways they and their town never expected.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">That wasn’t a question she had expected.
“I’ve been disciplined my whole life,” she admitted. “Even though it hurts, I
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<span lang="EN-US">His eyes searched hers, though she had no
idea what he was looking for. Finally, he relaxed a little and leaned back in
his seat. “My father and uncle are two very unique people. Both dominant men
who believe in being head of the household. But it wasn’t until I began
spending summers in Hyacinth that I found out people actually spanked. Dad
doesn’t. Uncle Alex does.” He paused as if looking for what words he wanted to
use. “I’ll admit, I was shocked the first time he took a paddle to me. Shocked,
horrified, angry…and completely confused. When I talked to Xan about it and
found out that for him this was the norm, it kind of threw me.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">“I understand the peace part as Cami has
mentioned she feels the same thing. Xan and I both had the same kind of
reaction: that it settled us and made us think twice about our actions. My
parents never understood my requesting to return to Hyacinth every summer after
that. I wasn’t sure I understood it. I knew if I did something disrespectful
that I would be punished, but it took several years before I actually
understood why I loved coming here.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">“I knew where I stood with Uncle Alex.
There was no gray area. You were either right or wrong. That’s it.” He paused,
his thumb still rubbing the back of her hand. “I love my own father. But I
think it’s through Uncle Alex that I learned to be a man and how to care of and
take responsibility for the people I love. And not just in discipline. If he
was wrong, he admitted it freely. When he apologized for something he did, I
remember being stunned the first time and respecting him even more the second.
I’m not strict like he is, Dora. I love you and the main thing is I want you to
be happy. If spanking makes you feel better, I’m very willing to go that route.
I understand the kind of relief it brings. But I’ve never been a hard-and-fast
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<span lang="EN-US">“So,” he said after taking a deep breath,
“what I’m saying is I may not know when you need a spanking, at least not at
first. And I’m going to make mistakes and miss clues all over the place. Xan
said I needed to set up some ground rules with you and that if you broke them
it was your way of asking for a spanking, but I wasn’t sure how you’d feel
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<span lang="EN-US">Dora was sure right in that moment that she
had found the world’s most perfect man. Honest, caring, loving, and wanting to
work on things together. There was something to be said for the alpha-male
types like Xan and Alex, but while Gaelic could react strongly when she was
threatened, he was overall a teddy bear. And she loved that about him.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">“I love that idea,” she said quietly. “I do
need discipline from time to time. A few months ago I got myself into a real
emotional mess, built it into a huge thing. A spanking would have knocked it
right out. For the most part, I’m calm and quiet. But…There’s a peace to
knowing you will discipline me when I need it. Because I do need it sometimes.”
In a way it was strange talking like this. She and her friends had talked about
it often, but discussing this particular subject with a man seemed peculiar and
yet as it was Gaelic, it also felt natural.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">“There are a few things that I think are
essential to a good, loving relationship,” he continued in a quiet voice. “I’m
not even sure they need mentioned as you do them so effortlessly. But how could
I discipline you if you did break them if I didn’t set them up as a rule in the
first place? That would make me a coward and a cheat. Two things I’m not.” She
squeezed his hand and he smiled at her. “Respect and complete honesty are two
rules I hold dear, Dora. Both to you and myself. Break either of those and I
believe a spanking is warranted. I also feel that if you feel you need one, you
should also feel free to ask for it. I would never laugh at you. Ever. I
understand that discipline is mental just as much as physical. I also believe
it brings the couple closer together. So, please ask. Does that make sense?”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">Beaming, she nodded. “Yes, very much. And I
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<span lang="EN-US">“I love you,” he said, cupping her cheek
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<span lang="EN-US">“I love you, too.” Gazing into his eyes,
she found herself opening her mouth and blurting out the question that had been
in her mind for the last week. “What do you use?”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">Blushing as she realized he had no idea
what she meant, she explained. “To spank? I thought all guys spanked like my
dad and then after talking to Cami and Kathy, I found out every guy seems to
have their own unique way of doing it.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">“Oh,” he said grinning at her. “I enjoy
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxsGJ7TLxSE7VuFqgQyEnDBZ0W8-1siTmjdvonviKxQvaLSTzeLcWAjOxsriVktyol-C1W6w-KHURuDHwNdSCbDX8XfTfdrLR8ogpVHJMJpp_uPPKo1GzI6Ebj0WAJzy9sdNEEV1noxHbh/s1600/Bree_Avatar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxsGJ7TLxSE7VuFqgQyEnDBZ0W8-1siTmjdvonviKxQvaLSTzeLcWAjOxsriVktyol-C1W6w-KHURuDHwNdSCbDX8XfTfdrLR8ogpVHJMJpp_uPPKo1GzI6Ebj0WAJzy9sdNEEV1noxHbh/s1600/Bree_Avatar.jpg" height="198" width="200" /></a><span lang="EN-US">Bree enjoys good books with great
characters. While she may be an adult, her favorite memories are from her
teenage years reading inspirational romance with girls just like her and strong
heroes. That's one of the reasons she's written In Hyacinth, a series of Courting
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05664433877029404270noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371502481489121491.post-25442376698075089552015-02-27T20:41:00.001+00:002015-02-27T20:41:25.842+00:00I've moved!!!! Hello Wordpress, goodbye bloggerTypical! I spend ages mucking about in WordPress, finding my feet and transferring stuff, then Google backtrack and say "Hey, naughty stuff is good. We're cool."<br />
Well tough luck Blogger because I've already got my new home and its all shiny and clutter free, so I think I'll head over there anyway.<br />
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Bear with me on it though! It might take me a while to get up to speed, and I still have to sort out the widgets like blogs I read and things like that. I'll get there in the end.<br />
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Please don't forget me: find me on <a href="http://tarafinnegan.com/"><span style="font-size: large;">tarafinnegan.com</span></a>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05664433877029404270noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371502481489121491.post-17251792284611378652015-01-29T19:00:00.000+00:002015-01-29T19:00:00.798+00:00Book Spotlight - A Perfect Partnership by Rayanna Jamison #Spanking #CorbinsBendI am thrilled to showcase an excerpt from a book I have eagerly awaited: A Perfect Partnership by Rayanna Jamison which is book eight in the second season of the fantastic Corbin's Bend series.<br />
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<br />“Come here, Lannea,” he said sitting on the bed, and patting a spot on the bedcovers beside him.<br /><br />“Why did you come here tonight?” It was imperative to him that they opened the lines of conversation at least enough to discuss the spanking he would give her, and the reasons behind it.<br /><br />“Because you told me to,” she smirked.<br /><br />Oh, now she wanted to brat. Obviously, she didn’t plan on making this easy for him. That was fine. Two could play that game.<br /><br />“I gave you a free pass downstairs, to make all the smart ass little remarks you wanted to, and you had nothing to say. Well guess what, we’re upstairs now, and every little comment you make now is going to make your ass smart a little bit more. Your free pass is gone. Are we clear?”<br /><br />“Yup,” Lannea breathed, looking a little awed. To be honest, Josiah was feeling a little awed himself. He had no idea where this stuff was coming from- just as he had had no idea where his original threat had came from.<br /><br />“Yup is not an acceptable response when I ask you a question Lannea. The proper response would be ‘Yes Sir’.”<br /><br />“Yes Sir,” Lannea mumbled, her eyes downcast.<br /><br />Josiah frowned. He didn’t like that. He hooked his finger under her chin gently lifting her face until her gaze met his own.<br /><br />“That’s my good girl, he said, careful to keep his voice soft and approving. “Now, Once again, why did you come here?”<br /><br />“Because…because you said you would spank me if I came, and…it’s been a long time. A really long time,” she admitted, leaning forward to lay her head on his shoulder.<br /><br />“How long has it been, Lannea? Tell me the truth.”<br /><br />“It’s been…probably about three years, since I was in culinary school.”<br /><br />Josiah nodded gravely. “You need this pretty badly, don’t you? Probably have for a long time.”<br /><br />Her lip quivered, and he wasn’t surprised to see tears forming in the corners of her eyes as she nodded.<br /><br />“Tell me Lannea. Say it. I want to hear from you why you need me to spank that perfect little bottom of yours.<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8000001907349px;">”</span></div>
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<br /><br /><b>Blurb:</b><br /><br />Josiah Jefferson left the polygamist community he grew up in to make a new home in Corbin's Bend. He wanted to find the one woman he could love and spank for the rest of his life. When a summer storm blows beautiful Lannea Paulsen into his life, he sees it as fate and never looks back.<br /><br />Lannea Paulsen, better known as Laney to everyone but the stubborn Josiah, has had two goals since she moved to Corbin's Bend last year. Save enough money to buy half of The Ginger Paddle, the sushi restaurant she runs with her cousin, and find a strong dominant man who is willing and ready to take her in hand in every way possible.<br /><br />When Laney puts the business in jeopardy, Josiah comes to the rescue. One thing leads to another and they find themselves in a tumultuous platonic DD relationship. Sparks fly as they both refuse to admit the depth of their true feelings. Will they settle for less than they desire or will they chase after everything they have ever wanted?<div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8000001907349px;">
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<br /><br /><b>About the Author: </b><br /><br />Rayanna Jamison has always dreamed of becoming an author. She credits a big move from<br />Oregon to Utah in 2013 as the catalyst that finally began her writing career. She now lives in Southern Utah with her husband, two children, two dogs, and her mother. She writes what she loves to read, which is fun romantic stories about submission in its many forms. When she is not writing, she enjoys reading, cooking, crafting, and shopping, and that's just in her spare time. When the kids and husband are home, she can be found baking with her daughter, watching her son and his friends, and hosting neighborhood block parties. She loves exploring her new area, and finding fun new things to do with her family.<br /><div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05664433877029404270noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371502481489121491.post-67886160912004529682015-01-16T23:11:00.001+00:002015-01-16T23:11:31.860+00:00Phase 2 of the blog reorganisation. #Free #ShortstoryAs promised, I have now orgainsed any free short stories posted on the blog over the last year and a half to make them easier to find. So if you're in the mood, grab a coffee or a glass of wine, pull up a chair and enjoy.<br />
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Not in any particular order, mainly the order I found them on the blog. These are all the short stories I have posted - I think! It would be too cluttered to put one story under another, you would never find them, so I have added links to another page for each story. Just click the title of the story you wish to read and it will direct you to another page on the blog. I'll add any other stories later if I find them.<br />
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<a href="http://tarafinneganromance.blogspot.com/p/short-stories.html">The Finnegan Academy for Young Ladies</a><br />
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This short story was written purely for fun for the end of summer spanks blog hop. Before I start into my story I want to give a special word of thanks to the following wonderful people for agreeing to attend The Finnegan Academy For Young Ladies and letting me run riot on them. I never had as much fun writing a story. This is a work of fiction. Characters, places and incidents either are products of my imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Names, however, are real spanking fiction authors, but used with kind permission of the person in question.<br />
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<a href="http://tarafinneganromance.blogspot.com/p/short-story-siobhan-and-banshee.html">Siobhan And The Banshee</a><br />
In this spooky little Hallowe'en tale, we're going to drop in on Siobhan and Michael, the<br />
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This short story was written for the spank or treat blog hop Hallowe'en 2013.<br />
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<a href="http://tarafinneganromance.blogspot.com/p/short-story-letter-to-ann.html">A Letter to Ann</a><br />
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I saw a short story challenge, where the writer was to write a short story in 650 words or less,<br />
without using any of the usual anatomy words.<br />
At the time it struck me, that the easiest way to avoid using the conventional words was to go<br />
back to a time when people were much more polite and coy, before the internet, or the telephone<br />
and when letter writing was the most likely way you would get a story off your chest.<br />
I didn't enter the competition in the end, but I had the story so I posted it here :)<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05664433877029404270noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371502481489121491.post-70181213857313386102015-01-13T23:56:00.000+00:002015-01-13T23:56:01.320+00:00In Need of a Good Spanking - for the most disorganised blog in spanking fiction Hey all!<br />
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I just recently realised how remiss I am on my blog, There was nowhere for someone to click on a page and sere all my published books. I really do need a kick up the arse for my disorganisation. Marketing is obviously not my forte! It just dawned on me that I have 5 published books, and 2 multi author box sets on sale and no place for anyone to see them. I'll go and stand in the corner right now and prepare for my virtual spanking. Shame on me.<br />
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I'm correcting that right now, and over the rest of the week, I will be doing a bit of tidying up on the blog over all, combining the short stories onto one page, posting any toys I have mentioned on another and generally getting a more user friendly work space going. I'll publish the changes on the current day on my blog, and also give the sections their own pages for easy finding.<br />
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Thanks for bearing with me and not shouting at me for being a mess up til now. This whole writing thing just sort of happened and it takes a while to learn what I am supposed to be doing :)<br />
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Carla Methon has tread on a lot of toes, men’s and women’s alike. But no one could be more dissatisfied with Carla than the lady herself. With a compunction to throw herself at every man within a three mile radius and a serious case of foot in mouth disease, Carla knows she is in desperate need of being taken in hand before she does any more damage to her reputation.<br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">When their preference for BDSM becomes embarrassingly public, Angela and Jim O’Brien decide to start afresh in Corbin’s Bend, a community based on a common ethos of spanking, a place where Ange hopes they can belong.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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From the moment she saw him on her first day at her new job in London, there was something about Michael which annoyed Siobhan Brennan… and something else that pulled her to this stunningly handsome man and his boldly arrogant personality. In spite of her misgivings she soon finds herself out on a date with him, and she is torn between a desire to defy him as often as possible and a deeper, more disturbing need to submit to him. It certainly doesn’t help that very embarrassing thoughts keep popping into her head uninvited: images of herself bent over, bare bottom on<br />
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It is not long before Siobhan, in a rash moment, actually dares Michael to spank her, only to find that he is more than up to the challenge of turning her naked backside bright red. To her horror, her sore behind only fuels the fire growing within her, and she is soon on her knees before him, blushing with shame yet needing him to take her and take her hard.<br />
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It is only afterwards that the couple must come to terms with what took place, and what it means for their relationship. Was this just a one-time event, something to be tried but never repeated, or will Siobhan find herself punished like a naughty girl again in the future? As scandalized as it makes her feel, in her heart she knows what she needs, but is Michael prepared to give it to her? And when she finds out that Michael has kept something important from her about his past and who he really is, will she be able to forgive him or will the revelation tear them apart forever?<br />
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Publisher’s Note: My Naughty Little Secret is an erotic novel that includes spankings, anal play, graphic sexual scenes, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Featuring five brand-new books by five excellent authors, What the Doctor Ordered contains over five-hundred Kindle pages worth of hot doctors, naughty patients, thorough examinations, and sound spankings. This collection includes:<br />
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The Doctor and the Naughty Girl, by Trent Evans<br />
Dr. Dane McKendrick is tired of his twenty-four-year-old receptionist, Amity Derrington, failing to take her job seriously. Amity is beautiful and smart, but the rich, spoiled girl clearly needs a firm hand, and when she shows up late for work and hung over yet again, Dane lets her know that from now on her behavior will have consequences. It isn’t long before Amity puts Dane’s warning to the test, and she soon ends up over his knee for a long, hard, bare-bottom spanking. Worse still, when Dane learns the extent to which she has neglected her annual check-ups, Amity quickly finds herself receiving the most intimate, embarrassing exam of her life.<br />
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The Right Treatment, by Tara Finnegan<br />
Things have changed quite a bit in the years since Aoife Devine last saw Matt McDaid, her childhood crush. Working as a doctor on the emergency ward has hardened him, and parties, alcohol, and one-night-stands have taken their toll on her. But when a bad batch of ecstasy sends Aoife to the hospital, she finds herself with no choice but to accept Matt’s help, even if that means obeying his rules. Matt proves fully prepared to back up his orders with a sound spanking, and Aoife soon learns that cooperating with his treatments is not optional, no matter how humiliating they may be for her.<br />
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Amy’s Strict Doctor, by Natasha Knight<br />
When Amy’s husband, Dr. Cade Hollister, convinces her to take the last class she needs to finish her college degree, she has no idea what is in store for her. Amy has never challenged herself in the past, and when she fakes an illness to avoid the hard work required to pass the course, Cade decides it is time to teach her a much-needed lesson. Before she knows it, her strict husband is taking her temperature the old-fashioned way, and that is just the start. Cade soon demonstrates that he is more than ready to give his wife the discipline she needs, even if it leaves her cheeks blushing as red as her well-spanked bottom.<br />
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Her Old-Fashioned Doctor, by Sue Lyndon<br />
After she catches her fiancé cheating on her, Melissa packs a suitcase and sets out on a road trip to give herself some time to recover. But things take an unexpected turn when she rear-ends Dr. John Holden’s truck in a tiny rural town and he responds by inviting her for an impromptu dinner date. The handsome medic’s charm and take-charge manner—not to mention his willingness to spank her bare bottom if he feels it necessary—all combine to set Melissa’s heart beating faster than it has in a long time. But is her rapidly growing crush on John merely a rebound fling, or can his hold on her heart last forever?<br />
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The Doctor’s Wife, by Casey McKay<br />
Christina knew when she married Dr. Dan Connolly that it would be the best decision of her life, but as the years have passed and work and everyday concerns have piled up, their passion has begun to cool. But when Christina becomes so busy and stressed that she stops eating properly, Dan realizes he must step in to ensure that his wife starts taking care of herself again. Dan makes it clear that things need to change, and Christina soon learns that defying the man who is both her doctor and her head of household will earn her a trip over his knee for a bare-bottom spanking.<br />
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Publisher’s Note: What the Doctor Ordered is a collection of five erotic romance novels that includes spankings, sexual scenes, extensive medical play, anal play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.</div>
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Brent Carmichael loved Corbin's Bend. A small community at the base of the rocky mountains just for spankofiles, he worked tirelessly to make sure everything ran smoothly and that the residents were safe and happy. He never intended to fall in love but when Charmagne Kendle stumbled into his life, he found an attraction he had no intention of fighting.</div>
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Char moved to Corbin's Bend after losing her job, her apartment, and her fiance all in one day. She had no idea she was actually moving to a spanking community but with the freedom to explore her secret fetish, she found herself happily upended over Brent's lap.</div>
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As their relationship deepened into domestic discipline, her ex appeared wanting her back. Now she had to choose. The rich, handsome, and charming Nathan Korven or former police officer Brent Carmichael. To find her bliss, there was really only one choice.</div>
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<strong>Exile to Unity by Tara Finnegan</strong></div>
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When their preference for BDSM becomes embarrassingly public, Angela and Jim O’Brien decide to start afresh in Corbin’s Bend, a community based on a common ethos of spanking, a place where Ange hopes they can belong.</div>
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Ange soon learns that in this new environment, Jim is not beyond chastising her with a good sound spanking as the couple face their past demons and try to recover the closeness they once shared. New challenges soon face the couple. Will their difficulties destroy them or can their move be what Ange initially hoped for, an exile to unity?</div>
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Warning: Exile to Unity is an erotic romance containing spankings, anal play and elements of BDSM in a committed consensual relationship. If you find this material offensive, please don't buy the book.</div>
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<strong>Long Shot by Cara Bristol</strong></div>
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Abby Delaney moves to Corbin’s Bend to work at her aunt’s antique store to recover from a painful divorce. She gets more than expected when she meets sexy, charming Harris Montgomery, a local businessman and tennis pro, a man who seems to be the exact opposite of her ex-husband. Through Harris, she discovers her submissive side when he introduces her to spanking good times, and she begins to trust herself again. But when the relationship progresses to a deeper level, she discovers Harris and her ex share more in common than she’d thought. With future happiness on the line, can she risk surrendering her heart on a long shot?</div>
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<strong>A Simple Misunderstanding by Kathryn R. Blake</strong></div>
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Though Arthur and Eleanor Benson have been practicing domestic discipline for three months since their wedding, he insists moving to Corbin's Bend, where domestic discipline is the norm rather than the exception, will revitalize their marriage. Elly has doubts, but since Arthur is the undisputed head of their household, they move. However, once Arthur becomes immersed in a community where spanking is not only permitted, but encouraged, his personality undergoes a dramatic change. Accusing his submissive wife of being lazy, disorganized and disobedient, he employs creative methods of pain and humiliation to mold Elly from the imperfect woman he married into the perfect woman he desires. And Elly finds herself a virtual prisoner in her own home, accountable only to the man who rules her life with a cane.</div>
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In his years as a vet, Jerry Douglas has seen what abuse does to animals, and he recognizes those same signs in Elly Benson during her daily escape to the dog park with her tiny poodle. Jerry steadfastly supports the tenets of domestic discipline and enjoys the freedom Corbin's Bend offers its residents, but he remains fiercely protective of anyone in need of a champion. And when he witnesses evidence of harsh handling, his instinct is to rush in and rescue. Problem is Elly Benson is a married and consenting adult who insists all her bruises and welts are nothing more than a simple misunderstanding between her and her husband, until the day Arthur Benson takes his authority and discipline one-step too far, endangering Elly's life.</div>
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About Corbin's Bend:</div>
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Welcome to Corbin's Bend, the first equity-cooperative housing development just for spankofiles. Thirty thousand acres in the mountains above Denver sits your dream come true. With 1000 home sites, several restaurants, a club house, theater, pool, and many other amenities, you will find yourself at home.</div>
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Corbin's Bend is the setting for a group of spanking romance novellas set in, where else? Corbin's Bend, Colorado. A fictitious housing cooperative, Corbin's Bend is unique in that everyone living there is into spanking, whether that be erotically or through domestic discipline. Just imagine, a place where nobody has to hide their particular spanking lifestyle.</div>
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While reading any series in order is nice, Corbin's Bend books can be read as stand-alones as well.</div>
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First off, Happy New Year!<br />
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Ah hello Tara, nice of you to join us, I hear you all say, sarcasm dripping from your tongues.<br />
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And yep, I deserve it, - 7 days into the new year - school back since Monday - and where is Tara? Missing in action!<br />
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Is she writing a masterpiece with hair sticking up all over the place, body sticky and sweaty from the fact that she can't be torn away from the computer because the voices in her head are gone manic? Nope, and nope.<br />
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Is she a lazy, disorganised slob who is lacking motivation and taking an extra long holiday? Yes guilty, I'm afraid.<br />
I have no excuse except idleness. I haven't done any writing. I haven't even done much of my other job either. I have just been relishing in the nice quiet house since the kids returned to school.<br />
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I'm starting up another blog, and you can be sure it will be as haphazard and infrequent as this one, but it's totally unrelated to my writing so I can't put them both on the one spot. As the other blog is personal, I am not looking for commenters that could link me back to this world, as someday I will probably share it with my family. For that reason I have turned on comment moderation. Even if I never approve the comment, you can rest assured I will read it. :)
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In light of the above new blog, I can safely say my resolution for 2015 is to live life to the full, and remember to enjoy every moment of it. Sometimes it's easy to forget how precious life really is.<br />
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Welcome to another<a href="http://saturdayspankings.blogspot.com/"> Saturday spankings </a> kindly hosted as always by the wonderful Kathryn Blake. I hope you all had a wonderful Christmas, and your cup is overflowing with love, life and happiness - mine certainly is! </div>
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In honour of the season, I am sharing a snippet of Siobhan and Michael's first Christmas together, from My Naughty Little Secret, which, if you hurry, is still on sale at the fantastic price of $2.99 for a full length novel (80,000+ words)</div>
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“I
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“Me too,”
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“We are,
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">From the moment she saw him on her first day at her new job in London, there was something about Michael which annoyed Siobhan Brennan… and something else that pulled her to this stunningly handsome man and his boldly arrogant personality. In spite of her misgivings she soon finds herself out on a date with him, and she is torn between a desire to defy him as often as possible and a deeper, more disturbing need to submit to him. It certainly doesn’t help that very embarrassing thoughts keep popping into her head uninvited: images of herself bent over, bare bottom on display, waiting for Michael to chastise her firmly.<br /><br />It is not long before Siobhan, in a rash moment, actually dares Michael to spank her, only to find that he is more than up to the challenge of turning her naked backside bright red. To her horror, her sore behind only fuels the fire growing within her, and she is soon on her knees before him, blushing with shame yet needing him to take her and take her hard.<br /><br />It is only afterwards that the couple must come to terms with what took place, and what it means for their relationship. Was this just a one-time event, something to be tried but never repeated, or will Siobhan find herself punished like a naughty girl again in the future? As scandalized as it makes her feel, in her heart she knows what she needs, but is Michael prepared to give it to her? And when she finds out that Michael has kept something important from her about his past and who he really is, will she be able to forgive him or will the revelation tear them apart forever?<br /><br />Publisher’s Note: My Naughty Little Secret is an erotic novel that includes spankings, anal play, graphic sexual scenes, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.</span></div>
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Here is Christmas Day in the O'Brien household - their first in Corbin's Bend.<br />
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By the time Christmas Eve came round the humiliation was all but forgotten in the O’Brien household, and a contented peace reigned between the couple. The excitement of Santa was the main focus. Ange’s bruises had subsided enough to just be a minor pain in the butt and Jim knew she wanted the whole thing erased from history. Carla was indeed snowed in and facing the prospect of a very lonely Christmas as without exception, every single resident was horrified at how she was prepared to bring the entire community under scrutiny in order to disgrace Ange.<br />
On Christmas morning, Ange and Jim attended church for the first time since their arrival and were delighted to be welcomed from the pulpit by Father Henry and equally as warmly by the other members of the congregation. By the time they left, they were full of the spirit of Christmas. Maeve and Joe had promised to call around for a while as soon as they could escape, and Jim was thrilled to tell Ange that Sarah and John would be joining them. Ange decided to whip up a large batch of eggnog in honor of the festivities, lacing it generously with rum and spices.<br />
The aroma of turkey and ham were already filling the house. The two children were running from toy to toy, but Jack seemed as excited by the boxes as any toys. He still had a problem dealing with the concept of Santa Claus.<br />
“But Daddy, it’s Jesus’s birthday why isn’t it Jesus who gets the presents?” Ava asked for the twentieth time. Jim threw his hands in the air and looked fruitlessly for Ange to help him out. The front doorbell chimed, and he thought she must have gone to answer it but when it rang again he attended to it. He invited the Harshaws in and poured drinks for all, shouting for Ange. He felt embarrassed that she wasn’t there to greet their guests and even more mortified that he had no idea where she had gone. Maeve was keeping it all going, helping him cover up his awkwardness. Finally the back door opened and Ange came in, looking like the abominable snowman. As she entered, she shot Jim a look, and put her fingers to her lips.<br />
“We can’t have Carla spending Christmas alone. She can’t get to Denver with the weather, so I invited her to join us.”<br />
The room went silent for a couple of moments, but Ange filled the silence with chatter about the children’s excitement and asked a blissfully unaware Ava to show Carla the new painting set she got from Santa as she filled a glass of eggnog for her.<br />
“What the fuck?” Jim hissed as he joined Ange by the cooker.<br />
“I don’t want to have to pass a neighbor on the street and look the other way. She’s having a bad enough time of it. How would you like to spend Christmas stuck somewhere on your own, knowing the rest of the neighborhood were all spending it with friends or family,” Ange said quietly.<br />
“She only has herself to blame,” Jim whispered.<br />
“Come on, it’s the season of good will. Hank has been good to you and Carla’s just depressed. I above all people know that depression does funny things to you. Maeve tells me she’s usually a model community member. It was hard for her to come, be kind to her.” He downed another eggnog quickly and bit his tongue. Ange had a point about Hank at least.<br />
Maeve, kind-hearted as she was, was desperately trying to make conversation with Carla when they returned and Jim took her cue. It wasn’t long before the doorbell went again and Kirk and Bethany were admitted, followed by Brent and Charmagne. If anyone was surprised to see Carla, they were wise enough to keep their own counsel, and act as if it was the most natural thing in the world. Jim helped Ange whip up another batch of egg nog. The party, it seemed, was only starting.<br />
“That was a very decent thing to do. I’m proud of you, love,” Jim said, kissing his wife as he got her alone.<br />
The next hour brought a steady stream of callers, all of Ange’s friends, showing support for what she had been through. Jim was struck by the kindness of one and all, not just toward him and Ange, but also toward Carla. By inviting her there, Ange had ensured Carla was forgiven, and Jim hoped Carla appreciated that fact enough to accept the hand of friendship and drop any animosity. It was certainly much more than he would have done if it was left to him. Dinner was a little more awkward as it was just Carla and the O’Briens, but the children provided plenty of pleasant distraction, and Carla left soon after the meal was done.<br />
Ange walked her to the door. Jim was surprised to see Carla kiss Ange, and overheard her parting remarks.<br />
“I didn’t deserve that. Thank you. I wish I could undo the past. You’re a remarkable person. God bless and happy Christmas.”<br />
“Forget it, honestly. I’ve been there and done plenty I wasn’t too proud of. I’m glad you came. Friends?”<br />
“More than friends, I will never forget you for this. It seems I’m indebted to both the O’Briens for the rest of my life.”<br />
“Well, that was certainly an interesting day,” Jim remarked, smiling at the sight of his two children sitting on the floor, making a total ramshackle of the place, paper flittered everywhere. The excitement had been too much for them. It wouldn’t be long before they were tucked up in bed and he and Ange could finally be alone. He’d been dying to get his hands on her all day. She looked stunning, in a seasonal red dress and black high heels. And that lovely round ripe bottom was framed perfectly. He had visions of making her skin match the color of her dress. He hoped she was sufficiently recovered from her ordeal to indulge in a little play. He let his thoughts drift to wonderful things as he brought the children up to bed and tucked them in. They were overtired and excited and took quite a while to settle. When he descended, Ange was fast asleep on the sofa. He smiled, covered her with a blanket and set to cleaning up a little. The fun would have to wait an hour or two, but it was early yet.<br />
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Here in the Finnegan household, it's only 3 hours to midnight! The ham is parboiled, the veggies are prepared, and the place is sparkling. This year the cake comes courtesy of my son so I have to admit I am really looking forward to trying that. I wish you all the merriest and most peaceful Christmas. May you all be healthy and happy throughout the holiday period. Below is Christmas Eve in the Brennan household, naturally, it is kind of a mix of of truth and fiction! </div>
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“Christmas
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“Killjoy!
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Even
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of the Christmas stocking alive, to try to keep a bit of the Christmas magic in
the house. She always filled the stockings with all sorts of little luxuries
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“All day
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just one, after Midnight Mass. You’d think we’d learn, but we did the same
thing year after year and we never got to open one ‘til after mass. God, kids
are such annoying brats really,” she laughed. “Remind me never to have any.”<o:p></o:p></div>
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“Snotty
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Niall
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department, which we would have today with sandwiches and then again tomorrow
before dinner. Keeva was in charge of parboiling the ham and glazing it.
Aislinn was to keep clearing up after everyone so the kitchen didn’t get out of
hand. Mam would collect the turkey and ham from the Flynn’s, the butchers and
get the last minute supplies of milk, cream, and bread rolls. She would do the
smoked salmon salad tomorrow.<o:p></o:p></div>
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“Janey
Mack,” she said when she got back, “you’d think the shops are going to be shut
for a month. The world and its mother are in the village. There are tailbacks
on the main street.”<o:p></o:p></div>
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“Tailbacks
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There were probably five cars on the road, and that’s a tailback here.”<o:p></o:p></div>
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“Or cows
going in for milking, that’s a tailback round here! Will we go to the pub
later?” added Keeva hopefully; she knew some of her school friends were being
allowed out tonight on account of Christmas. Mam and Dad never permitted her go
to the pub, but she was hopeful they’d make an exception since I was home.<o:p></o:p></div>
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“Pub, my
backside,” said Dad crossly, ruining the jollity, “we’ll all be going to
Midnight Mass as usual, and you’ll not be going smelling of drink.”<o:p></o:p></div>
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“Dad,
Midnight Mass is now the Christmas Vigil, it’s from nine to ten and I am
planning to go to the pub after it for a couple of drinks if that’s ok. Maybe I
can bring Keeva? I’ll keep an eye on her,” I reminded him, winking at Keeva.<o:p></o:p></div>
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“No more
than two drinks for her,” Dad warned grumpily. Bah humbug. He needed a visit
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waited until Dad left the room. “Thanks, Shiv, I owe you one. You could always
wrap him around your finger.”<o:p></o:p></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05664433877029404270noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371502481489121491.post-85764702472354408852014-12-18T14:00:00.000+00:002014-12-18T14:00:05.445+00:00Spotlight on Courted By Trouble by Bree Cariad #Inspirational #Romance<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="background-color: white; color: #351c75;">I'm delighted to have Bree Cariad back with an excerpt from her latest release, Courted By Trouble, book three in the In Hyacinth series. I'm sure, like me, many of you have been waiting for this having read book one and two in the series. The fantastic news it is now available on Amazon. </span></div>
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<i><span lang="EN-US">His love helped her feel as though she could do anything.<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span lang="EN-US">Which meant the world when her strange past came to
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<span lang="EN-US">Courted by Trouble<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">In Hyacinth, Book Three<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">Goodreads link: <a href="https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/23556791-courted-by-trouble">https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/23556791-courted-by-trouble</a><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">Stephanie Knight’s life wasn’t easy. Even
brought up in Hyacinth, discipline had not been a part of her family growing
up. After her mother’s death, she made many mistakes and after the worst, ended
up almost homeless. Thanks to her best friend’s father, she had a safe place to
live while she tried to get her life together. Fear of people’s reactions kept
her away from Hyacinth, but when her best friends found her again, she could no
longer deny her desire to truly live.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">Christopher Triton moved to town and turned
her life upside down. With the support of her friends, Steph slowly got her
self-esteem back. When Christopher declared his intention to court her, she
couldn’t imagine anything more wonderful. But things were never smooth sailing
for Stephanie. Thankfully, with a strong man at her side, she was able to
weather the tough spots. His discipline allowed her to let go of all past guilt
and grasp onto her positive future. His love helped her feel as though she
could do anything. Which meant the world when her strange past came to call.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">About the series "In Hyacinth" by
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<span lang="EN-US">Hyacinth, Washington is all about
old-fashioned values. In Hyacinth words like trust, honor, and kindness aren't
just buzzwords. Hyacinth is a community built on tradition and trust, where men
are the head of the home and women are encouraged to follow their lead. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">Each story in the series is of a young
woman (18-20) and her struggle to figure out who she is in this little town
while at the same time going through Hyacinth's old-fashioned courting system.
On their way to meet, get to know, and finally marry their princes, these
heroines grow in ways they and their town never expected.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">Stephanie couldn’t stop the smile that
spread across her lips. Cami wanted her to design her wedding dress. While it
terrified her, it was also exciting. She hadn’t done that in far too long. It
was such a pleasure to think about that she lost herself in the daydream of it
as she doodled on a spare napkin. Townsfolk came into the café and left and she
barely noticed, so engrossed in the design taking shape on the thin piece of
paper.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">Picking up her coffee, Stephanie looked up
into a pair of deep green eyes. Sitting at the table next to hers was a man
with shaggy brown hair, a strong, square jaw, and a very nice smile. His smile
spread as she kept looking at him and turning pink as she realized what she was
doing, she looked back down at her coffee. Staring at a guy was childish and
something she had no right to do anyway. It wasn’t like she had a happily ever
after in her future. Sighing softly as her joy from spending time with Cami
evaporated at the thought, she tried to go back to sketching on the napkin. It
was something she had done all her life and as a seamstress it came in handy.
Now that she had agreed to design and make Cami’s wedding dress, she would be
doing it a lot.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">“Excuse me.” Even without looking up,
Stephanie knew it was the green-eyed man. Slowly she raised her head and once
again looked into his eyes. “I don’t think I’ve seen you here before. But then
I’ve only lived here for two months. Name’s Christopher Triton.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">She gulped on a suddenly dry mouth. There
was a time when she would have flirted back shamelessly, but not anymore.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">“Shy?” he said quietly. “That’s okay. I’m
just beginning to know the ins and outs of Hyacinth. I’m sure my aunt and uncle
can fill me in.” His tone was teasing but her throat closed up and panic struck
her chest.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">“Excuse me,” she gasped, grasping her stuff
and running out of the café. Even once she was outside, she kept running, all
the way to the bus stop, thrilled the bus got there just as she did. Once she
made it to her seat, she curled up by the window, trying to get her breathing
under control. It took the entire twenty-five minute ride for her heart to stop
beating so quickly. The bus stopped just outside Hins Creek and the twenty-minute
walk home helped her calm even more. It was just a guy trying to get to know
her. What’s so bad about that? Any normal girl would have flirted a little and
then left leaving him wanting more. She had run away like the scared rabbit she
was.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">“I need to get out more,” she whispered as
she unlocked her door and walked inside, expecting the serenity it usually gave
her. Instead, the room felt hollow, as though it was missing everything she had
put behind her. Life, happiness, and love.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">Going into the bathroom, she looked at
herself in the mirror. Her hair was pulled up in a bun as she hadn’t really
taken care of it in months and it was a pain. Pulling out the pins, it cascaded
over her shoulders and down her back in limp strands. Pulling her blouse and
jeans off, she looked at her body. Whereas she used to be tall and rather
statuesque, she had lost weight and now appeared underfed. There was a time she
had been pretty and guys had gone out of their way to get her to notice them.
In truth, that was only fourteen months ago. As she looked into her light brown
eyes, she wondered if that girl still existed. For the first time in a long
time, she wanted her back.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">Bree enjoys good books with great
characters. While she may be an adult, her favorite memories are from her
teenage years reading inspirational romance with girls just like her and strong
heroes. That's one of the reasons she's written In Hyacinth, a series of
Courting Romances.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Submission</a> on your blog today. I hope
you enjoy the funny, spider excerpt I have for you all today. I know that Tara is a fellow Arachnophobic,
and knew she would appreciate this excerpt! <span style="color: #660000;">(TF: Thanks very much :p - I noticed a few spider references in the book, Megan! I was afraid I might have to stand on the table and throw the biggest telephone directory in the house down on my kindle!!)</span></span></div>
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stand, wiping her face with a tissue before sending her to the corner. She stood in the dark corner staring at the
worn, old wood walls. She was so sore,
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sure how she was going to sleep with a sheet over her bottom tonight. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught some
movement, and saw a huge black spider making its way to <i>her corner</i>. Avery screamed
pushing herself away from the corner, turning… and running right into Preston’s
chest. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">“What’re you doing
out of the corner, and why in the name of hell are you screaming?” Preston’s
eyebrows were furrowed, and no doubt he simply thought she was being
defiant. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"> “N-no, I’m not being bad. I promise,” Avery said, quickly. “It’s a
spider. Preston you have to kill
it. It’s huge and I can’t — I won’t
-- stand in the corner until he’s dead. Kill him, please!”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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gently grabbing her by the shoulders and walking around her to the corner. “Well, he’s pretty big. I have to say. We’ll just get rid of him for you.” He killed the spider and pointed to the dead
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satisfied that his legs had been crushed from his body and he was unable to
march in her direction — or any direction — again. She resolutely walked toward the corner
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her. “I think you’ve had enough. Let’s
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<span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">Preston Harrison is the picture of the gentleman Southern lawyer, as handsome and affable, as he was strict and precise. His ordered professional life suited him and his temperament, not a thing out of place, not an event unplanned. But he was more than a lawyer though -- he was also a Dom, and he made sure his personal life and professional life never intersected. Never that is until his world is turned upside down by one Avery Beauchamp, a stubborn, adorable, and way too sassy pocket Venus.</span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">Being the only daughter of a respected Judge should’ve set Avery up for a life of ease, of privilege. But Avery had a habit of not doing anything she should -- she only did the things she wanted. Marching to the beat of her own (very smart-mouthed) drummer had always served the headstrong girl well… until the day she ran afoul of a little thing called the law.</span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">A strict southern lawyer and a color-outside-the-lines misdemeanor offender should have been like oil and water. But when a Judge’s daughter finds herself on the wrong side of the law, she’s presented with a choice: a fine and possible jail time, or an alternative sentence. Preston -- against his better judgment -- finds himself agreeing to the rather unique sentence for the wayward girl: house arrest for Avery.</span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">There was one problem for Avery though: the house where she would serve her sentence wasn’t hers -- it was Preston’s. Worse, as she learns what working for the strict Preston Harrison really means -- and how deep her own repressed desires might go -- she fears that she might lose more than her freedom to the devastatingly handsome Dom. She might lose her heart too.</span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"></span></div>
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The adventure of writing and getting a book published has been amazing! Reading has always been a passion for me and as far back as I can remember, I have always had at least one book on the go. Erotic romance and spanking romance are the books I crave. Who doesn't love a strong, alpha male who spanks? And if that man can be a cowboy or a pirate, well the perfect situation has been created. The bookcase shelves in our house and my Kindle are filled with BDSM, Spanking Romance, Age Play, DD, D/s, Historical Fiction, Historical Romance and Erotic Romance.<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05664433877029404270noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371502481489121491.post-79961782692269622262014-12-11T19:12:00.002+00:002014-12-11T19:12:44.117+00:00Real life post! Silent Treatment, headlice treatment and The Right Treatment! Guest post by: me! Topic: Treatment!<br />
Today, I have three different treatments to talk about - the silent treatment, headlice treatment and of course The Right Treatment.<br />
Did you ever wonder about the real life of an erotica writer? Do you think its full of romance, flowers and hot sex? For some maybe it is, but certainly not so much for me in the last while. When you have a houseful of kids, that impromptu hot quickie sex goes by the wayside let me tell you. I'm not going to do big long post on how kids muck up your sex life because I did that<a href="http://tarafinneganromance.blogspot.com/2014/05/the-effect-of-children-on-your-sex-life.html"> here</a>. The problem here is my kids are all at an age where they have a fair idea of the birds and the bees, and the eldest probably too much of an idea as I learned to my cost last night!<br />
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First off, we have the silent treatment. Why and by whom? My teenage son is meeting me with the silent treatment as he came across evidence of his parents sex life. Last night, he came at me and flung something at me, telling me he needed a word with me. Like I was the child, he the parent and he had found out I was at things too grown up for me!<br />
It turns out it was an empty stockings packet, but the wrapper was a little racy, and the photo showed a thong and suspenders, unfortunately. Anyway, I pointed out what it was, and that stockings were hardly contraband for adults. Then I get accosted with accusations of other things he has found (spanking paddle, lube and *blush* love beads. My face was redder and redder by the second. I am part raging, part dying of embarrassment. He's my bloody kid. I don't need to answer to him about my sex life! I try being reasonable, pointing out that he should be glad he has parents that still enjoy being together, but somehow he didn't seem to accept that argument and he was shouting in outrage!<br />
I pointed out it really was none of his business, but that didn't seem to wash either. But it was definitely pick on Mammy day, I checked with his dad and of course he hadn't the nerve to say any of this to him. So today, the matter remains unresolved, and I have the silent treatment. My response? I confess, I told him perhaps he should discuss such matters with his father in the future! (I think that's called the diversion treatment)<br />
I just want to say a big thank you to Casey Megan and Natasha for helping me see the funny side of this!<br />
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If that's not enough crap for one day, I also discover my daughters have headlice. So I spent the day up to my elbows in a gooey home remedy for headlice. Yuck! You have to mix tea tree oil, lavender oil, olive oil and a natural shampoo in a bowl and it ends up looking and feeling like egg yolk. This then has to be spread all over the scalp for minimum half an hour. It feels and smells horrendous.The house now stinks. Eeugh. No wonder the headlice don't like it. And then of course there is the laundry - all the bedlinen and towels have to be washed, again, using tea tree oil and lavender to kill the little blighters. My house smells like a natural food shop now. And not in a good way.<br />
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Finally: Lets go to the best treatment - The Right Treatment which is now available as a stand alone book on Amazon<br />
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A big thank you to the very talented Korey Mae Johnson. Isn't it just gorgeous? Hot as hell.<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05664433877029404270noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371502481489121491.post-37492355675117991452014-12-09T21:44:00.002+00:002014-12-10T11:54:22.542+00:00#Wipitip My Naughty Little Secret- I want to fuck you first #spanking #Spankingromance<img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGIxhekb7g8NCRrA-aw_jXWYUrLuv2gfIT3wPeKhLK-xH-Rrkt62mNUWmELProPcSFP5O1xx8O32ithHAmuvrcpUGGafPk1-KbHRYpCbH9-COanssLmhHJ0HId721wYk2-y768cmE6zQOc/s1600/WIPimage12.png" /><br />
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Okay, I know this definitely does not count as a <a href="http://wipitupwednesday.blogspot.ie/">WIP</a> but I wanted to spread the word that it's currently on sale at $2.99 - a bargain price for over 80,000 words.<br />
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me gently on the bed, he started kissing all down my neck, pushing down my
underwear with his hands exposing my breasts. My nipples were already hard buds
of desire and his fingers gently rolled them, causing exquisite pangs of
pleasure to travel all the way south. I could feel the moisture forming in my
sex. My breathing was starting to sound like an out-of-control asthmatic. I
wanted him like I had never wanted anyone before. My very core was screaming
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control. He was calling all the shots and it was incredible. He paused for long
enough to remove my underwear, and I expected him to undress himself, but no.
He was back on top of me; I could feel the hard bulge of his erect penis
pushing against me and I knew how badly he wanted me too. Over and over between
kisses, he told me I was beautiful. I even felt beautiful. His mouth travelled
slowly from mine, down to my nipples, pausing long enough to tease and nip them,
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<i>Fuck</i>, he was good. I was arching my hips with hunger when
I felt his mouth finally reach me. Ooh, it was a long cold drink of water in
the desert. He worked my clitoris with his tongue, first slowly and gently and
then, in response to my writhing, fast and firm. I felt his fingers finally
penetrate my pussy and immediately felt my release as the tension he had worked
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he undressed himself. I lay on the bed, recovering and admiring. He was so lean
and muscular and tanned. Sexy as hell with a stiff hard penis proudly standing
to attention. Jesus, I wanted to feel that inside me, then and there. As he
joined me in the bed, I rose to a sitting position and pushed him down. He
protested, but it was my turn to get bossy. I wanted to taste him, all over. I
started with his chest and the smells of deodorant and aftershave fought with
the masculine taste, but the further down I went, the better he tasted. I too
nipped his nipples, though he feebly complained, so I moved on quickly. I
trailed my tongue and lips along his navel, lingering even longer than I wanted
to, just to increase the anticipation. Then I kissed the engorged tip of his
penis and lightly licked down the shaft. There was a small droplet of silky
moisture sitting on the top. I gently smeared it over the head of his cock with
my finger, savouring the velvety soft texture. I lightly rubbed the nubs just
under the foreskin. I heard him gasp as I finally took him in my mouth. The scent
of musk and his sex was divine. I was working his penis with my mouth and using
my hand at the base of his cock to add to his pleasure. The tension was
building, and if he had gotten any harder he’d have burst. Just as I was about
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">From the moment she saw him on her first day at her new job in London, there was something about Michael which annoyed Siobhan Brennan… and something else that pulled her to this stunningly handsome man and his boldly arrogant personality. In spite of her misgivings she soon finds herself out on a date with him, and she is torn between a desire to defy him as often as possible and a deeper, more disturbing need to submit to him. It certainly doesn’t help that very embarrassing thoughts keep popping into her head uninvited: images of herself bent over, bare bottom on display, waiting for Michael to chastise her firmly.<br /><br />It is not long before Siobhan, in a rash moment, actually dares Michael to spank her, only to find that he is more than up to the challenge of turning her naked backside bright red. To her horror, her sore behind only fuels the fire growing within her, and she is soon on her knees before him, blushing with shame yet needing him to take her and take her hard.<br /><br />It is only afterwards that the couple must come to terms with what took place, and what it means for their relationship. Was this just a one-time event, something to be tried but never repeated, or will Siobhan find herself punished like a naughty girl again in the future? As scandalized as it makes her feel, in her heart she knows what she needs, but is Michael prepared to give it to her? And when she finds out that Michael has kept something important from her about his past and who he really is, will she be able to forgive him or will the revelation tear them apart forever?<br /><br />Publisher’s Note: My Naughty Little Secret is an erotic novel that includes spankings, anal play, graphic sexual scenes, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.</span></div>
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<b><span lang="EN-GB" style="background-color: white; color: #20124d;">It's my absolute pleasure to have Ashe Barker over to talk about her latest release, and tell us a little about herself. </span></b></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB">Hello Tara, and thank you so much for
inviting me over today to chat a little about <b><i>Faith</i></b>, my latest release
and the first with Stormy Night. It’s all been a bit of an adventure, but I’m
loving every moment.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i><span lang="EN-GB">Faith</span></i><span lang="EN-GB"> goes on general release this week, and you’ll be able to grab a
copy from <a href="http://www.amazon.com/s/ref=nb_sb_ss_c_0_11?url=search-alias%3Ddigital-text&field-keywords=ashe%20barker&sprefix=ashe+barker%2Caps%2C271">Amazon.com</a><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i><span lang="EN-GB">Faith</span></i><span lang="EN-GB"> is mainly set in Yorkshire in the UK, though the characters do get
to do some globe-trotting. For Ewan, the hero, this is all in a day’s work –
he’s a civil engineer specialising building sports stadia. He’s the go-to man
whenever a major international sporting event is in the offing, and in <i>Faith</i> we see him regularly jetting off
to Qatar to help build the venues for the 2018 FIFA World Cup.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB">I love to travel, and this would be a dream
job for me. It is for Ewan too, he likes the freedom, and thinks nothing of
jetting off to the other side of the world at a moment’s notice. That is, until
he starts to get up close and personal with the lovely little widow living next
door. He is rarely in the UK, but soon finds he has more and more reasons to
want to stay put. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB">In the story Ewan spends Christmas in
Qatar. He describes cruising on a dhow in Doha bay, and listening to Christmas
carols. Back in the day my husband and I used to like to go on holiday for
Christmas, and I recall sunbathing on a beach in Lanzarote once, listening to
the strains of Once in Royal David’s City drifting from a hotel nearby. You
never know where inspiration for a scene might come from.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i><span lang="EN-GB">Do
please feel free to leave a comment. Where is the most unusual place you ever
spent Christmas? Or where would you most like to spend it?<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB"><span style="color: #20124d;">(Tara: Ooh ooh, can I go first? I went to Canada for one Christmas and it was absolutely amazing. Coming from a temperate climate like Ireland, it was incredible to spend Christmas in -32 degrees F. It was the first time I had ever experienced such extreme cold. And boy do the Canadians know how to decorate for Christmas - it was incredible- a real winter wonderland.)</span><i> </i></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;">After her husband’s sudden, tragic
death, Faith is left widowed after only six months of marriage. She wallows in
grief until a neighbour, Ewan, reaches out to her. Although his work takes him
away a great deal, Ewan slowly becomes Faith’s rock, helping her heal and
encouraging her as she struggles to rebuild her life. As time passes, Faith
grows more and more attracted to Ewan, but one thing holds her back: Ewan is a
dom, and she is not ready to be a sub.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;">Though the idea of kneeling naked at
Ewan’s feet excites her in a way she can’t fully understand, Faith fears that
his sexual appetites would prove too much for her. But when he discovers that
she has been exploring the lifestyle without his knowledge and hiding her
activities from him, Ewan issues an ultimatum: either she becomes his
submissive, or they go their separate ways. This is just the push Faith needs,
and in the end her decision is not a difficult one.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;">Ewan quickly proves to be a firm,
commanding lover who is more than capable of mastering her completely. He challenges
Faith’s boundaries and introduces her to a level of sensuality she never
dreamed she could experience, and Faith soon finds herself at peace in a way
she has not felt in years. But when fate takes another turn and she learns the
truth about her husband’s death, can Faith count on Ewan to be by her side as
she adjusts to a new reality yet again?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Note: <i>Faith</i> is an erotic novel that
includes spankings, sexual scenes, anal play, extensive BDSM content, and more.
If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span lang="EN-GB">And
here’s an excerpt from <i>Faith</i>. The
heat is starting to build between these two.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB">The text from Ewan pings onto my
phone at around eight o’clock on the second evening after I return home. I
reply straight away.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB">Ping. <i>Wrong answer. I’m coming up your path now.</i><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB">A moment later I’m still on my
way downstairs to the kitchen when the knock sounds at my door. I detour to
open it, and have to give myself a stern talking to about not flinging myself
into his arms. He looks delicious. Sex on legs with a tan to die for.<i> Is it all over?</i><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB">“Hi. Come in. You look great.” <i>There. That didn’t sound too needy, did it?</i><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB">“You too. Nice Christmas?”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB">“Yes. I was at Helen’s, in
Glasgow. You?”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB">“Cruising on a dhow in Doha bay.
Listening to Once in Royal David’s City in forty-five–degree heat is a bit
disconcerting. Still, the food was excellent.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB">“Is that a hint that you’re
hungry?”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB">“Ah, Faith, how well you know
me. I just got back and I have nothing in. Any chance…?”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB">“Pizza okay?”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB">His smile dazzles me. I take
myself and my dampening pussy off into the kitchen to raid the freezer while Ewan
makes himself at home in my lounge.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB">I really need to get this lust
thing under control before I make a fool of myself and embarrass him. He’s my
friend, my neighbour. Nothing more. And my interest in him is surely just a
sign of my loneliness and sexual frustration, possibly exacerbated by my
upcoming anniversary. More to the point, it’s been six months since I had sex.
I need to get laid.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB">Ed was good in bed. Well,
enthusiastic certainly. I had no complaints. We weren’t in Caroline and Ewan’s
league—not that I’m especially clear on just what that meant—but we were
inventive enough. I recall Ed was somewhat sheepish the first time he suggested
I might like to be tied to the bed. He needn’t have been; I loved it. He never
gave me any indication he might like to progress his kink further and I confess
it never entered my thinking then either.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB">It has now.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB">I keep remembering Caroline’s
remark all those months ago about her dom and a gag. I recall her bruises, the
marks she was so pleased with, so proud of. I imagine Ewan’s hands on her,
creating those weals. And lord help me, I’ve started to wonder what those hands
would feel like on me.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB">This has to stop.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB">Until 2010 I was a director of a
regeneration company in Leeds, in the UK, before becoming convinced there must
be more to life. So I left, and at last I’ve been able to realise my dream of
writing erotic romance. I’ve been writing seriously for about two years but
I’ve been an avid reader for as long as I can remember, erotic and other genres. I love reading historical and contemporary
romances in all pairings – the hotter the better. But now I have a good excuse
for my guilty pleasure – research. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB">In my own writing I draw on settings and
anecdotes from my own experience to lend colour, detail and realism to my plots
and characters. My stories are often set in the north of England where I live
but I draw inspiration from all over. An incident here, a chance remark there,
a bizarre event or quirky character, any of these can spark a story idea. But
ultimately my tales of love, challenge, resilience and compassion are the
conjurings of my own lurid and smutty imagination.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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time is divided between my role as resident taxi driver for my teenage daughter,
and caring for a menagerie of dogs, rabbits, tortoises. And most recently a very grumpy
cockatiel. I’m a rural parish
councillor, and I’m passionate about evolving rural traditions and values to
suit twenty first century lifestyles.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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trilogies, <i>The Dark Side, Sure Mastery,
The Hardest Word </i>and <i>A Richness of
Swallows</i>, all set in the atmospheric moorland of West Yorkshire or Cumbria
and with a strong BDSM theme. <i>The Three
Rs</i> is a stand-alone novel set in Berwick in the Scottish border. I’ve also
written a couple of short stories, <i>Re-Awakening</i>,
and a raunchy pirate tale, <i>Right of
Salvage</i>, as well as a novella, <i>Carrot
and Coriander</i>. All are available from <b> </b><a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/s/ref=ntt_athr_dp_sr_1?_encoding=UTF8&field-author=Ashe%20Barker&search-alias=books-uk&sort=relevancerank">Amazon.co.uk</a> <a href="http://www.amazon.com/s/ref=ntt_athr_dp_sr_1?_encoding=UTF8&field-author=Ashe%20Barker&search-alias=digital-text&sort=relevancerank">Amazon.com</a><span class="MsoHyperlink"> </span><a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/c/ashe-barker">Barnes and Noble</a> <a href="http://www.allromanceebooks.com/storeSearch.html">All Romance</a><span class="MsoHyperlink"><span style="color: windowtext;"> </span></span><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></div>
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through, and keep thinking of new ones at the most unlikely moments, so you can
expect to see a lot more from me.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB">I love to hear from readers. You can find
me on <a href="http://ashebarker.com/">my blog</a>, and I’m on <a href="https://www.facebook.com/ashe.barker.9?ref=tn_tnmn">Facebook</a>, and <a href="https://twitter.com/ashebarker">twitter</a> too. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #20124d;">Thanks so much for coming to visit, Ashe. It strikes me that life for you in the north of England is nut unlike life for me in the west of Ireland, what with Mum's Taxi and the menagerie and the rural existence. It was lovely to get to know a little more about you and I look forward to reading Faith, the blurb is very intriguing. </span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05664433877029404270noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371502481489121491.post-46160226875350083512014-12-06T19:48:00.000+00:002014-12-06T19:48:35.630+00:00On Sale Now! My Naughty Little Secret only $2.99Woohoo. For those of you who haven't read My Naughty Little Secret, my publisher,<a href="http://www.stormynightpublications.com/"> Stormy Night Publications </a>is giving you an opportunity to snap up the full length novel at the bargain basement price of $2.99. But hurry! It won't be on sale forever! <div>
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Welcome back to another <a href="http://saturdayspankings.blogspot.com/">Saturday Spankings</a> - the last in November. I hope you all had a great Thanksgiving, ate and drank too much in excellent company, and didn't totally clear out your bank accounts in the Black Friday sales!<br />
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Here's an excerpt from The Right Treatment, my novella in What The Doctor Ordered. You may remember that last week, Aoife (pronounced Eefa) had tried to play the sickie card on Matt rather than exercise. He is examining her to see if she is lying:<br />
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Stretching down, he pulled his sphygmomanometer out of his bag, placed it on her arm, and tried to watch it fill with air, rather than allowing his eyes to focus on the swell of her breasts as he checked her blood pressure.<br />
But try as he might, his eyes were continuously drawn back to those perfect, round swells, milky white but infused with pink where the flush that had spread out from her face.<br />
“I can’t find anything wrong with you. You seem to be in perfect health. Stand up.”<br />
Aoife obeyed, but looked confused as she rose. She reached to retrieve her clothes.<br />
“Not yet, we have a little matter of your punishment to attend to,” Matt said.<br />
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Featuring five brand-new books by five excellent authors, What the Doctor Ordered contains over five-hundred Kindle pages worth of hot doctors, naughty patients, thorough examinations, and sound spankings. This collection includes:<br />
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The Doctor and the Naughty Girl, by Trent Evans<br />
Dr. Dane McKendrick is tired of his twenty-four-year-old receptionist, Amity Derrington, failing to take her job seriously. Amity is beautiful and smart, but the rich, spoiled girl clearly needs a firm hand, and when she shows up late for work and hung over yet again, Dane lets her know that from now on her behavior will have consequences. It isn’t long before Amity puts Dane’s warning to the test, and she soon ends up over his knee for a long, hard, bare-bottom spanking. Worse still, when Dane learns the extent to which she has neglected her annual check-ups, Amity quickly finds herself receiving the most intimate, embarrassing exam of her life.<br />
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The Right Treatment, by Tara Finnegan<br />
Things have changed quite a bit in the years since Aoife Devine last saw Matt McDaid, her childhood crush. Working as a doctor on the emergency ward has hardened him, and parties, alcohol, and one-night-stands have taken their toll on her. But when a bad batch of ecstasy sends Aoife to the hospital, she finds herself with no choice but to accept Matt’s help, even if that means obeying his rules. Matt proves fully prepared to back up his orders with a sound spanking, and Aoife soon learns that cooperating with his treatments is not optional, no matter how humiliating they may be for her.<br />
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Amy’s Strict Doctor, by Natasha Knight<br />
When Amy’s husband, Dr. Cade Hollister, convinces her to take the last class she needs to finish her college degree, she has no idea what is in store for her. Amy has never challenged herself in the past, and when she fakes an illness to avoid the hard work required to pass the course, Cade decides it is time to teach her a much-needed lesson. Before she knows it, her strict husband is taking her temperature the old-fashioned way, and that is just the start. Cade soon demonstrates that he is more than ready to give his wife the discipline she needs, even if it leaves her cheeks blushing as red as her well-spanked bottom.<br />
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Her Old-Fashioned Doctor, by Sue Lyndon<br />
After she catches her fiancé cheating on her, Melissa packs a suitcase and sets out on a road trip to give herself some time to recover. But things take an unexpected turn when she rear-ends Dr. John Holden’s truck in a tiny rural town and he responds by inviting her for an impromptu dinner date. The handsome medic’s charm and take-charge manner—not to mention his willingness to spank her bare bottom if he feels it necessary—all combine to set Melissa’s heart beating faster than it has in a long time. But is her rapidly growing crush on John merely a rebound fling, or can his hold on her heart last forever?<br />
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The Doctor’s Wife, by Casey McKay<br />
Christina knew when she married Dr. Dan Connolly that it would be the best decision of her life, but as the years have passed and work and everyday concerns have piled up, their passion has begun to cool. But when Christina becomes so busy and stressed that she stops eating properly, Dan realizes he must step in to ensure that his wife starts taking care of herself again. Dan makes it clear that things need to change, and Christina soon learns that defying the man who is both her doctor and her head of household will earn her a trip over his knee for a bare-bottom spanking.<br />
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Today I'm sharing a snippet from The Right Treatment, my novella in the What The Doctor Ordered Box set with <span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px;"> </span><a href="http://trentevansletters.com/" style="background-color: white; color: #6699cc; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px; text-decoration: none;">Trent Evans</a> <a href="http://www.natasha-knight.com/" style="background-color: white; color: #6699cc; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px; text-decoration: none;">Natasha Knight</a><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px;">, </span><a href="http://www.suelyndon.com/" style="background-color: white; color: #6699cc; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px; text-decoration: none;">Sue Lyndon</a><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px;"> and </span><a href="http://caseymckay.com/" style="background-color: white; color: #6699cc; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px; text-decoration: none;">Casey McKay</a><span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px;">. </span></span></div>
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Featuring five brand-new books by five excellent authors, What the Doctor Ordered contains over five-hundred Kindle pages worth of hot doctors, naughty patients, thorough examinations, and sound spankings. This collection includes:<br /><br />The Doctor and the Naughty Girl, by Trent Evans<br />Dr. Dane McKendrick is tired of his twenty-four-year-old receptionist, Amity Derrington, failing to take her job seriously. Amity is beautiful and smart, but the rich, spoiled girl clearly needs a firm hand, and when she shows up late for work and hung over yet again, Dane lets her know that from now on her behavior will have consequences. It isn’t long before Amity puts Dane’s warning to the test, and she soon ends up over his knee for a long, hard, bare-bottom spanking. Worse still, when Dane learns the extent to which she has neglected her annual check-ups, Amity quickly finds herself receiving the most intimate, embarrassing exam of her life.<br /><br />The Right Treatment, by Tara Finnegan<br />Things have changed quite a bit in the years since Aoife Devine last saw Matt McDaid, her childhood crush. Working as a doctor on the emergency ward has hardened him, and parties, alcohol, and one-night-stands have taken their toll on her. But when a bad batch of ecstasy sends Aoife to the hospital, she finds herself with no choice but to accept Matt’s help, even if that means obeying his rules. Matt proves fully prepared to back up his orders with a sound spanking, and Aoife soon learns that cooperating with his treatments is not optional, no matter how humiliating they may be for her.<br /><br />Amy’s Strict Doctor, by Natasha Knight<br />When Amy’s husband, Dr. Cade Hollister, convinces her to take the last class she needs to finish her college degree, she has no idea what is in store for her. Amy has never challenged herself in the past, and when she fakes an illness to avoid the hard work required to pass the course, Cade decides it is time to teach her a much-needed lesson. Before she knows it, her strict husband is taking her temperature the old-fashioned way, and that is just the start. Cade soon demonstrates that he is more than ready to give his wife the discipline she needs, even if it leaves her cheeks blushing as red as her well-spanked bottom.<br /><br />Her Old-Fashioned Doctor, by Sue Lyndon<br />After she catches her fiancé cheating on her, Melissa packs a suitcase and sets out on a road trip to give herself some time to recover. But things take an unexpected turn when she rear-ends Dr. John Holden’s truck in a tiny rural town and he responds by inviting her for an impromptu dinner date. The handsome medic’s charm and take-charge manner—not to mention his willingness to spank her bare bottom if he feels it necessary—all combine to set Melissa’s heart beating faster than it has in a long time. But is her rapidly growing crush on John merely a rebound fling, or can his hold on her heart last forever?<br /><br />The Doctor’s Wife, by Casey McKay<br />Christina knew when she married Dr. Dan Connolly that it would be the best decision of her life, but as the years have passed and work and everyday concerns have piled up, their passion has begun to cool. But when Christina becomes so busy and stressed that she stops eating properly, Dan realizes he must step in to ensure that his wife starts taking care of herself again. Dan makes it clear that things need to change, and Christina soon learns that defying the man who is both her doctor and her head of household will earn her a trip over his knee for a bare-bottom spanking.<br /><br />Publisher’s Note: What the Doctor Ordered is a collection of five erotic romance novels that includes spankings, sexual scenes, extensive medical play, anal play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.</div>
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<span lang="EN-US">Camille Covington thought she had it all:
the perfect life, the perfect future, and the perfect suitor; until it went
downhill just days before her 18th birthday. Now struggling to pick up the
pieces, she did everything she could to not let anyone know just how depressed
she’d become. She did such a good job that she fooled even herself. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">Newcomer to Hyacinth, Jerod Kinsley,
offered friendship but used to the more traditional way of Hyacinth life,
Camille didn’t know what to do with it. Set on a path of destruction, she
quickly found out just how supportive her family and Jerod could be. As he and
her family encouraged her on a life she never even imagined existed before,
Cami began to find her inner strength. When her and Jerod’s relationship
solidified through the Hyacinth Courting system, she found out just how freeing
discipline from the man she loved could be. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">Hyacinth, Washington is all about
old-fashioned values. In Hyacinth words like trust, honor, and kindness aren't
just buzzwords. Hyacinth is a community built on tradition and trust, where men
are the head of the home and women are encouraged to follow their lead. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">Each story in the series is of a young
woman (18-20) and her struggle to figure out who she is in this little town
while at the same time going through Hyacinth's old-fashioned courting system.
On their way to meet, get to know, and finally marry their princes, these
heroines grow in ways they and their town never expected.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: "Calibri","sans-serif"; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;">Her lips
quivered. “Drake, Mom, you, Xan, why I can’t get this right, how I thought I
was doing okay and now I’m not.” Tears sprang to her eyes and she started to
sob as one of her deepest fears sprang forth. “Daddy, I think I’m going crazy.”
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movement she went from being on her feet to being held in his tight arms.
“You’re not crazy,” he said firmly in her ears. “You’re a teenage girl who’s
dealing with uncertainty. That’s all this is, Camille. I know it’s painful, but
you <i>need </i>to tell us. Your mother and I can help. Drake yearns to help.
When you were so sick this last July, your elder brother had to keep him busy
because all Drake wanted to do was to go find Damian and beat him up.”
Something akin to a giggle and a sob escaped her throat and he rocked her back
and forth. “We’re gonna change some things, dearest daughter. For one thing?
Every night, you and I are going to meet in here and talk about your day.”
Lifting her tear-stained face to his, she shook her head. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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can’t drive yourself crazy with worrying thoughts that don’t serve you. If I
have to? We’ll meet ten times a day. If you’re feeling off, we’ll call that Dr.
Lila Strotham you spoke to at the hospital and get you appointments. Camille,”
he said, looking right into her eyes again. “We’re never giving up on you. I’m
going to make sure you know it. And if you ever give up on yourself again, lean
on us. Because we know you can make it.” <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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arms, she continued to cry. “Daddy,” she begged through her sobs. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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gruffly. “I’d do anything for you.” <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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her mouth twice before she could say it and when she did, it came out fast. “I
need a spanking. A hard one. Last night’s didn’t do what I needed it to do.
Please.” She pressed her face into his chest and continued to sob. His arms
tightened around her to where she almost couldn’t breathe, but it felt too good
for her to care. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">Bree enjoys good books with great characters.
While she may be an adult, her favorite memories are from her teenage years
reading inspirational romance with girls just like her and strong heroes.
That's one of the reasons she's written In Hyacinth, a series of Courting
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05664433877029404270noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371502481489121491.post-23355104716401395932014-11-19T00:01:00.000+00:002014-11-19T00:01:00.689+00:00Kneel at the Wall! #Cornertime for Carla on #Wipitup Wednesday - <img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8JAjUBLlh2XTpoNJJd1x0rTOHCbC2TszJkKci5CTGznsOapgf3m1bVJti1IWZlcw-Zagl2X8YPNPnScsl-0TnAEpsgmTYXxaYXRIdalYg24niaTTzXmQehyTCHIiajsq00U19fbhYx3Lh/s1600/wipitup22.png" /><br />
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Welcome to another <a href="http://wipitupwednesday.blogspot.ie/">WIP IT UP WEDNESDAY</a> kindly hosted by <a href="http://melodyparkseroticromance.blogspot.com/">Melody Parks</a><br />
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Guess what - I'm not working on anything at the moment! I am taking a couple of weeks away from writing to catch up on the things I have been neglecting, like housework and paperwork etc. So I am going to have to share a little of something published.<br />
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This is a snippet from His Forever Summer.<br />
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Carla, for so long the resident Corbin's Bend bitch has been tamed. But every now and then, she can't help her bitchiness sneaking back out again. This scene comes after a little public cat-fighting with Cadence:<br />
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<span style="font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;"> “Good morning,” Carla said, tentatively
kissing his cheek. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;">“Not for long, sweetheart. You can go
straight back to your bedroom, remove that robe and anything else you happen to
be wearing, and kneel at the wall. I will deal with you when I finish cleaning
your mess. Oh, place your paddle on the bed. No, better yet, place your hands
above your head, and hold the paddle up. It will concentrate the mind on what’s
coming.” He left her waiting like that for twenty agonizing minutes. Her arms
were exhausted and her knees were aching. She had plenty of time to regret her
actions. Dammit, this definitely was not the type of spanking she craved. When
she craved punishment, her mind played tricks on her. Fooled her into thinking
she would have an intimate over the knee, easy warm up gradually increasing
until that delicious heat filled her bottom. An erotic affair. But the reality
was punishment spankings were crap. Guilt overrode anticipation, and that nice,
loving warm up phase just didn’t happen. But yet, her body refused to listen to
rational thinking and she was fighting her arousal lest Kieran notice it. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;">“Come here,” he demanded. He settled
himself at the foot of the bed. Carla stood and reluctantly shuffled over to
him and waited at his feet, looking down. Even though she was towering over him
as he sat, he still managed to make her feel only about three feet tall. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;">“Look at me, Carla,” Kieran said
firmly. She found it hard to look him in the eye: she knew what she would see
there. Disappointment. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;">“Why, Carla? Especially
so soon after you were punished severely for the very same thing. And punished
because you felt so bad about it. Yet you repeat it. Sorry means that you will
work on something, not just wipe the slate clean so you are free to do it
again.”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px;"><span style="font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px;">Carla Methon has tread on a lot of toes, men’s and women’s alike. But no one could be more dissatisfied with Carla than the lady herself. With a compunction to throw herself at every man within a three mile radius and a serious case of foot in mouth disease, Carla knows she is in desperate need of being taken in hand before she does any more damage to her reputation.</span><span style="font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px;"> </span></span><br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20.7900009155273px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px;"></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px;"><span style="font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px;">Kieran O’Brien needs to escape a broken relationship and he invites himself to spend a summer with his brother in Corbin’s Bend. But Kieran is a totally unsuspecting vanilla with no idea of the ethos of the community he is about to enter. </span><br style="font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px;" /><br style="font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px;" /><span style="font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px;">The pair strike up an unlikely friendship of vanilla and spice, with one stipulation – it is only a summer fling. By the time Kieran boards his flight to return to Ireland he wishes his summer could last forever. Can he find the courage, not only to admit the extent of his feelings, but to take on the role Carla so desperately needs him to be? </span></span><br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20.7900009155273px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px;"><span style="font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px;"><br /></span></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px;"></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px;">Buy it now on </span><a href="http://amzn.to/1tnDiBv" style="background-color: white; color: #6699cc; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px; text-decoration: none;">Amazon </a><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px;"> | </span><a href="http://bit.ly/ZP2aGO" style="background-color: white; color: #6699cc; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px; text-decoration: none;">Blushing Books</a><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px;"> | </span><a href="http://bit.ly/1DYXTzE" style="background-color: white; color: #6699cc; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px; text-decoration: none;">Barnes and Noble</a><br />
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First of all, it seemed incestuous - I review one author and say how great it was, and they come back and review mine and do the same. Then my reviews and theirs become meaningless – and it becomes one great mutual masturbation session for each of the authors in Corbin’s Bend.<br />
Secondly, could I be impartial? I love this series so automatically I’m wanting to love each and every book in it.<br />
Then how to star rate it? If I rate one a 4 star and another a 5 star am I offending a colleague I may have to work in close collaboration with?<br />
And then the biggest reason of all, some day it has to happen – I will come across one I don’t like and if I have reviewed everyone else’s and leave out one well, that in itself would speak volumes.
Only solution – don’t review them!<br />
But I am breaking my silence for one book, A Brush With Violet by Corinne Alexander.<br />
Why? Because it’s a first novel and I was so grateful for every review on my first novel (only 18 months ago) – reviews were worth more than sales to me, even the bad reviews. Bad comments were learning points, good comments were encouragement to keep going and write a second. Also, I am not submitting one for season three, so I can step back a little and be more impartial even if only for a little while. And damn, it was good so it was easy to review :D<br />
So on to the review.<br />
Good story line? – check! Very good story line, and very realistic too.<br />
Likeable characters? – check! Violet was really likeable, very together, tough, a survivor. My kinda gal. I would definitely pick her as a friend. Charles, a hot alpha without being over domineering. He could be your guy next door, and if he was, you would swoon every time you met him in the driveway.<br />
Hot spankings? – hell yeah, and plenty of them.<br />
Erotic content? - Yes!!!<br />
Would I recommend this book? Absolutely<br />
Will I read it again? Definitely.<br />
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Overall I thought the book was wonderful - well written with really great characters.<br />
The one and only not so great bit was that I found the first chapter a little wooden, like Ms. Alexander was trying a bit too hard to make an impression. The second chapter she got more relaxed and by the third she was flowing freely and I was reading greedily. By the time the first date ended I was totally rapt in the adventures of Violet and Charles; considered them my personal friends and was really rooting for them. I was seriously hooked and each page got better and better. I loved the struggles of Violet, ambitious talented and a perfectionist and thought they were really well portrayed. I've also lived that corporate existence to some extent and I could completely identify with her. It always seems so much harder for a woman, or at least did seem that way a number of years ago. Thankfully, I can't comment on how it is in 2014!<br />
I have to say, Violet’s first punishment spanking was one of my favourite yet. Ms Alexander got inside Violet’s head wonderfully describing each sensation and each emotion as it happened, transporting the reader right to the scene . Also, the final spanking was just so hot I had to read it really slowly, for fear one word would escape unnoticed. It was delicious!<br />
I was cheering when Violet finally accepted what and who she really was and stopped trying to be what she thought others expected of her, and I’d fight her for Charles if I wasn’t already married!! They made a great couple and it was just so wonderful to see them come together properly. I loved this book and I really think Corinne Alexander is going to be a name to watch out for. I certainly can't wait for more from her. And to tell the truth, I'm hoping her next will be another Corbin's Bend because this was a great addition to the series.<br />
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This is from Matt's point of view. One of the stipulations he had before he agreed to help Aoife was that she would adhere to his exercise routine. She's holding back, dragging her feet to a very slow walk pace when she is supposed to be jogging. And she is being petulent to boot! Here's how Matt deals with it. </div>
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quick glance around for other people, he decided there was only one cure. He
swatted her behind hard, once, twice, three times in rapid succession, still
holding her arm so she couldn’t dodge his hand. She yelped, stunned. But she
moved all right! Once he let go of her, she started running at all her might.
Matt caught up with her easily.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">“Get. Away.
Or. I’ll. Scream!” Aoife threatened, each word coming out between breathless
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<span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="line-height: normal;">Featuring five brand-new books by five excellent authors, What the Doctor Ordered contains over five-hundred Kindle pages worth of hot doctors, naughty patients, thorough examinations, and sound spankings. This collection includes: </span><br /><br style="line-height: normal;" /><span style="line-height: normal;">The Doctor and the Naughty Girl, by Trent Evans </span><br /><span style="line-height: normal;">Dr. Dane McKendrick is tired of his twenty-four-year-old receptionist, Amity Derrington, failing to take her job seriously. Amity is beautiful and smart, but the rich, spoiled girl clearly needs a firm hand, and when she shows up late for work and hung over yet again, Dane lets her know that from now on her behavior will have consequences. It isn’t long before Amity puts Dane’s warning to the test, and she soon ends up over his knee for a long, hard, bare-bottom spanking. Worse still, when Dane learns the extent to which she has neglected her annual check-ups, Amity quickly finds herself receiving the most intimate, embarrassing exam of her life. </span><br /><br style="line-height: normal;" /><span style="line-height: normal;">The Right Treatment, by Tara Finnegan </span><br /><span style="line-height: normal;">Things have changed quite a bit in the years since Aoife Devine last saw Matt McDaid, her childhood crush. Working as a doctor on the emergency ward has hardened him, and parties, alcohol, and one-night-stands have taken their toll on her. But when a bad batch of ecstasy sends Aoife to the hospital, she finds herself with no choice but to accept Matt’s help, even if that means obeying his rules. Matt proves fully prepared to back up his orders with a sound spanking, and Aoife soon learns that cooperating with his treatments is not optional, no matter how humiliating they may be for her. </span><br /><br style="line-height: normal;" /><span style="line-height: normal;">Amy’s Strict Doctor, by Natasha Knight </span><br /><span style="line-height: normal;">When Amy’s husband, Dr. Cade Hollister, convinces her to take the last class she needs to finish her college degree, she has no idea what is in store for her. Amy has never challenged herself in the past, and when she fakes an illness to avoid the hard work required to pass the course, Cade decides it is time to teach her a much-needed lesson. Before she knows it, her strict husband is taking her temperature the old-fashioned way, and that is just the start. Cade soon demonstrates that he is more than ready to give his wife the discipline she needs, even if it leaves her cheeks blushing as red as her well-spanked bottom. </span><br /><br style="line-height: normal;" /><span style="line-height: normal;">Her Old-Fashioned Doctor, by Sue Lyndon </span><br /><span style="line-height: normal;">After she catches her fiancé cheating on her, Melissa packs a suitcase and sets out on a road trip to give herself some time to recover. But things take an unexpected turn when she rear-ends Dr. John Holden’s truck in a tiny rural town and he responds by inviting her for an impromptu dinner date. The handsome medic’s charm and take-charge manner—not to mention his willingness to spank her bare bottom if he feels it necessary—all combine to set Melissa’s heart beating faster than it has in a long time. But is her rapidly growing crush on John merely a rebound fling, or can his hold on her heart last forever? </span><br /><br style="line-height: normal;" /><span style="line-height: normal;">The Doctor’s Wife, by Casey McKay </span><br /><span style="line-height: normal;">Christina knew when she married Dr. Dan Connolly that it would be the best decision of her life, but as the years have passed and work and everyday concerns have piled up, their passion has begun to cool. But when Christina becomes so busy and stressed that she stops eating properly, Dan realizes he must step in to ensure that his wife starts taking care of herself again. Dan makes it clear that things need to change, and Christina soon learns that defying the man who is both her doctor and her head of household will earn her a trip over his knee for a bare-bottom spanking. </span><br /><br style="line-height: normal;" /><span style="line-height: normal;">Publisher’s Note: What the Doctor Ordered is a collection of five erotic romance novels that includes spankings, sexual scenes, extensive medical play, anal play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">As she peeled, Carla could feel her back end contracting and tightening. She had heard the other taken in hands talk of figging but had never tried it. She wished Kieran was here beside her, rather than thousands of miles away as she had her first experience. When it was peeled, Kieran told her to use her paring knife to shape it, and he held up a picture to his screen. She could see she was to put a little ridge near the end but leave the bottom thick and wide. Pretty much the shape of her plugs, she noted. Once done, she held it up for his inspection. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">“Excellent, good girl. Now get on the bed and set the computer so your bottom is to the camera. I want to watch this. You need it so you can be up on your knees with your head and chest on the bed. Try not to lose the clothespins. Oh, and bring the wipes over too.”
She did as she was bid, but it took them a few moments to get the computer and Carla in the right position for Kieran to watch. Finally he was satisfied. Then to her mortification, he told her to open her bottom cheeks with her hands so he could see her tight little hole. She wanted to die, but she obeyed. She had gathered he was going to watch the ginger going in, but at least the root would have obscured his vision. This had not entered her head. He kept her like that for a full two minutes. Her face was burning with shame. But of course he couldn’t see that. Oh no. He was too busy ogling her dirty little asshole. </span><br />
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Hello! This is my first time entering the <a href="http://tdbloghop.blogspot.ie/2014/11/taboo-11-11.html">Taboo Tuesday</a> blog hop. I'll warn you all in advance, I'm a disaster when it comes to blog hops, my name is always near the end of the list, and half of the time I forget to sign up but somehow, medical play seemed to belong on Taboo Tuesday so this week seemed as good a time to start as any. I'm pobably last on the list and you may well have visited all the other sites already, but if not, be sure to follow all the links on the list below.<br />
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This is an Excerpt from The Right Treatment, my contribution to the What the Doctor Ordered Box set with medical play stories from Natasha Kinght, Trent Evans, Sue Lyndon, Casey McKay and myself.<br />
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Aoife, (pronounced Eefa) is having some tests done. She has been so out of it on drugs at times she is not quite sure what she has been up to, beyond knowing she has a tendancy to wake up in strange men's beds. Matt, her doctor, and childhood boy next door, decides she needs a full sexual health exam. She is so uptight and embarassed by the procedure, he's had to blindfold her to stop her tensing up while he tries to do the exam. Matt has just told her he is about to perform an anal pap smear test:<br />
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watch him doing <i>this</i> to her. Dear
God, it was just going from bad to worse. Within seconds she felt the swab
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And she thought the other stuff was bad. Yet even as she cringed, she
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05664433877029404270noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371502481489121491.post-12117829665455839772014-11-09T12:00:00.000+00:002014-11-09T12:20:45.259+00:00Spotlight on A Brush Of Violet by new #Spanking Romance Author Corinne Alexander and a chance to #Win Prizes #CorbinsbendIt is my absolute pleasure to do a spotlight on Corinne Alexander's book, A Brush Of Violet. Corinne has been a huge supporter of Spanking Fiction from long before I arrived on the scene and I was so thrilled to hear she was joining the Corbin's Bend line up. I just knew she would do a fantastic job. The excerpt below will speak for itself :)<br />
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That is until her best friend, Everleigh Harris, invites her to Corbin's Bend
for an art festival. What Everleigh doesn't know is that Violet hasn't been
able to paint a single brush stroke since turning her back on her submissive
desires and spanking needs in college. When she meets charismatic and drop dead
gorgeous Charles her world is turned completely upside down. Will Violet,
overworked, burnt out, and in denial of her deepest wants and desires, be able
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resident, adores the community he lives in and the freedom it provides for all
who live there. Raised in a traditional family; love and discipline are a way
of life for him. There’s nothing he wants more than a marriage just like his
parents where spanking and romance go hand in hand, even if that means holding
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undeniable connection she has with Charles, the utter bliss and contentment she
feels when she’s over his lap? Can Charles convince Violet she really can have
it all? Will this trip be just what she needs to rekindle all that she has lost
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He led her over to the clubhouse to the room he had mentioned the day before, the<br />
one that needed a special key to enter.He led her into the dimly lit room. The first thing she noticed was that the soundproof padding she was expecting to see on the walls was completely concealed behind tasteful paneling. The room was warm and inviting, yet there was a distinct air of being strictly serviceable too. Along one side of the room sat several chairs that looked like might be for<br />
observers as there were about four in a row. There was also a straight back chair with no<br />
arms toward the center of the room and an arm chair toward the wall. A couch sat against a<br />
far wall.<br />
However, what caught her attention was an apparatus in the right hand corner of the<br />
room. It was a bench of sorts. The end facing toward the room was just slightly lower than<br />
waist high. There was a padded bench that laid flat and then angled down toward the floor.<br />
There were cuffs around the legs of the front part of the bench and at the end of the bench<br />
along a bar.<br />
Charles made his way toward a closet on the end of the room that the bench was on. The sight that beheld her as he opened the closet door made her gasp. There hanging on the wall behind the door was an array of every implement that she could imagine awaiting a naughty bottom to be applied to. There were floggers, belts, straps, paddles, and canes. They were in every shape, size, and type of spanking implement that there was. Violet shuddered in anticipation as she fingered a long supple strap made of leather. There was something about leather that made her knees go weak, but it was the jingle of the belt as it was unbuckled, the whir of air as it slid through its loops, and the crack of the leather against bare flesh that always got her. There was something deliciously alpha about a man<br />
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an erotic spanking romance writer who loves nothing more than to snuggle up
with a cup of coffee, a warm blanket, and a steaming hot erotic romance. She
enjoys strong alphas, feisty heroines, and a good old fashioned spanking
romance. A Brush of Violet (Corbin’s Bend) is her debut novella. Corinne’s favorite kind of day is when she
can slip away into nature to get lost in her daydreams (spinning her fantasies)
with the forest floor under her feet, the wind rustling through her hair, and
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<span style="line-height: 115%;">Today I am really excited to be sharing a little of my contribution to the What the Doctor Ordered Box Set. by </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px;"> </span><a href="http://trentevansletters.com/" style="background-color: white; color: #6699cc; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px; text-decoration: none;">Trent Evan</a>s<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px;"> </span><a href="http://www.natasha-knight.com/" style="background-color: white; color: #6699cc; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px; text-decoration: none;">Natasha Knight</a><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px;">, </span><a href="http://www.suelyndon.com/" style="background-color: white; color: #6699cc; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px; text-decoration: none;">Sue Lyndon</a><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px;"> </span><a href="http://caseymckay.com/" style="background-color: white; color: #6699cc; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px; text-decoration: none;">Casey McKay</a><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4444446563721px; line-height: 23.1000022888184px;">, </span><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 23.1000022888184px;"><span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">and me.</span></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 115%;"> "It’s non-negotiable. If you fail to meet those conditions you will face
punishment. And watch your tongue,” Matt instructed.</span></div>
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punishment?” Aoife asked, eying him warily.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IE"> “Loss of privileges,
lines, extra work duties, even corporal punishment if necessary.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IE"> “You wouldn’t dare.” Her face blazed with fire and indignation. Matt tried to maintain a poker face, unsure if he had succeeded or not.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IE"> “Try me and you’ll see,” he replied.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IE">I'm hoping she will try him :)</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: normal;">Featuring five brand-new books by five excellent authors, What the Doctor Ordered contains over five-hundred Kindle pages worth of hot doctors, naughty patients, thorough examinations, and sound spankings. This collection includes: </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: normal;">The Doctor and the Naughty Girl, by Trent Evans </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: normal;">Dr. Dane McKendrick is tired of his twenty-four-year-old receptionist, Amity Derrington, failing to take her job seriously. Amity is beautiful and smart, but the rich, spoiled girl clearly needs a firm hand, and when she shows up late for work and hung over yet again, Dane lets her know that from now on her behavior will have consequences. It isn’t long before Amity puts Dane’s warning to the test, and she soon ends up over his knee for a long, hard, bare-bottom spanking. Worse still, when Dane learns the extent to which she has neglected her annual check-ups, Amity quickly finds herself receiving the most intimate, embarrassing exam of her life. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: normal;">The Right Treatment, by Tara Finnegan </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: normal;">Things have changed quite a bit in the years since Aoife Devine last saw Matt McDaid, her childhood crush. Working as a doctor on the emergency ward has hardened him, and parties, alcohol, and one-night-stands have taken their toll on her. But when a bad batch of ecstasy sends Aoife to the hospital, she finds herself with no choice but to accept Matt’s help, even if that means obeying his rules. Matt proves fully prepared to back up his orders with a sound spanking, and Aoife soon learns that cooperating with his treatments is not optional, no matter how humiliating they may be for her. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: normal;">Amy’s Strict Doctor, by Natasha Knight </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: normal;">When Amy’s husband, Dr. Cade Hollister, convinces her to take the last class she needs to finish her college degree, she has no idea what is in store for her. Amy has never challenged herself in the past, and when she fakes an illness to avoid the hard work required to pass the course, Cade decides it is time to teach her a much-needed lesson. Before she knows it, her strict husband is taking her temperature the old-fashioned way, and that is just the start. Cade soon demonstrates that he is more than ready to give his wife the discipline she needs, even if it leaves her cheeks blushing as red as her well-spanked bottom. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: normal;">Her Old-Fashioned Doctor, by Sue Lyndon </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: normal;">After she catches her fiancé cheating on her, Melissa packs a suitcase and sets out on a road trip to give herself some time to recover. But things take an unexpected turn when she rear-ends Dr. John Holden’s truck in a tiny rural town and he responds by inviting her for an impromptu dinner date. The handsome medic’s charm and take-charge manner—not to mention his willingness to spank her bare bottom if he feels it necessary—all combine to set Melissa’s heart beating faster than it has in a long time. But is her rapidly growing crush on John merely a rebound fling, or can his hold on her heart last forever? </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: normal;">The Doctor’s Wife, by Casey McKay </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: normal;">Christina knew when she married Dr. Dan Connolly that it would be the best decision of her life, but as the years have passed and work and everyday concerns have piled up, their passion has begun to cool. But when Christina becomes so busy and stressed that she stops eating properly, Dan realizes he must step in to ensure that his wife starts taking care of herself again. Dan makes it clear that things need to change, and Christina soon learns that defying the man who is both her doctor and her head of household will earn her a trip over his knee for a bare-bottom spanking. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: normal;">Publisher’s Note: What the Doctor Ordered is a collection of five erotic romance novels that includes spankings, sexual scenes, extensive medical play, anal play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.</span></div>
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