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Saturday, February 21, 2015

Stick that bottom out for me ....

'Stick that bottom out for me' is a phrase that can be so erotic. Here's how Dana reacts to it in this extract from Dana and the Drifter.

The next morning, Ethan woke to find a pair of blue eyes staring at him reflectively.

"Mornin' hon." He smiled lazily and reached out to kiss her. "Sleep well?"

"The best night's sleep I've had in ages."

"Good. Then why so pensive?"

"I was contemplating." She smiled as he cupped her right breast and toyed with the nipple.

"Contemplating what, exactly?" His hand moved to caress her other breast and give it similar treatment.

"Whether there would be any awkward silences when we woke up this morning. Whether last night was just a dream. Whether you'd pat me on the butt and send me on my way."

"Surely you don't think I'd do that?"

"No... not really. I guess I was just scared you might have changed your mind."

"Of course not. And you, woman, need to learn to have faith in me."

"I do ... big nose," she added mischievously.

"Oh yeah - name calling again is it?" He fixed her with one of his looks that made her bones melt. "Shall I tell you what happens to sassy women who call me rude names?"

"I think I can guess." She flashed him a grin, threw back the quilt, flipped over onto her tummy, and waggled her butt invitingly.

"You're learning fast, lady," he said appreciatively. "And as a reward, you're gonna get a bare bottom spanking." He brought his hand down firmly on her peachy curves. "Like this. And this." More spanks followed, and Dana squealed and wriggled. "Ah, that one got your attention." Ethan grinned. "Stick that bottom out for me. Get on your knees."

"Like this?" She obliged, instinctively arching her back and pushing her bottom out.

"Oh yeah. Perfect." He slapped her cheeks again, loving the way they danced beneath his hand. He spanked lightly to begin with, his hand skimming the smooth surface of her naked flesh. "More?"

"Yes. More." This is fun. It's not too hard. It's ... hell, it's a real turn on.

More spanks rained down in little flurries. Dana was practically purring in pleasure.

"Did I say you should be enjoying this?" he said in a tone of mock severity.

"What makes you think I am?"

He dipped his finger between her thighs. "This." He withdrew his finger, glistening with the juices of her arousal, and placed it to her mouth. "Taste yourself," he said huskily.



Dana and the Drifter is available for Kindle from Amazon and in a variety of formats from LSF Publications:

Friday, February 13, 2015

Dana's Punishment: Dana and the Drifter

I'd like to share this punishment snippet from Dana and the Drifter. Poor Dana has messed up and knows she will have to pay the price...

"Ethan ..." But he had gone, and that cold look haunted her. Wearily, she began the task of clearing up the mess, but during the entire proceedings she was aware of the trepidation building up, for she had misjudged him badly, and surely she would pay the price for that on her bottom.

She was right.

Ethan was waiting for her. Without a word, he took her arm and escorted her into their bedroom. Dana gulped when she saw the pillow strategically placed in the middle of the bed. It would of course, raise her bottom to exactly the right height and angle.

Ethan uttered one word. "Strip."

Nervously, she did so, feeling gauche and embarrassed at her nakedness, and the coil of fear that snaked her spine made her tremble. Ethan interpreted her expression and his face softened.

"Never fear me, Dana. Never. But know that if this relationship is to continue, we need to have absolute trust in one another. I'm going to give you twelve with my belt to help drive that point home."

Dana's eyes widened. His belt? He had only ever used his hand on her, and that hurt bad enough. How would she take twelve with the belt? But she swallowed, realizing she had failed him, and if this was the price to be paid, then she would take it as best she could.

She watched, mesmerized, as his hands went to his belt, unbuckled it, pulled it free of the loops and folded it double, then wound it around his large, strong hand.

"Get on the bed, Dana. Rest your stomach on the pillow."

Reluctantly yet determinedly, she got into the required position. And she waited, feeling horribly exposed, knowing she was being punished for failing him.

There was a deafening silence in the room for a few moments, broken by a sharp crack as a line of white-hot fire branded her bare cheeks. Ethan let the strap fall across the centre of her cheeks, hard enough to give a resounding whack, and leave a cheerful red mark, but nowhere near full strength.

Dana tried to keep silent as the wicked leather fell again, just below the first. Then the third landed a little lower, skimming the top of her thighs, but this time Dana couldn't stop herself from crying out. She clenched her fists and lowered her head in an attempt to bury her wails in the bedcovers. The fourth strike fell right where cheek and thigh meet, wrenching another harsh cry from her. After that, she found it difficult to maintain position, her lower body jerking and moving from side to side, her legs flailing. The fifth blow landed exactly where the fourth fell. How it stung! Tears began falling from her eyes as she slammed her fists down hard on the bed. The sixth strike seemed fiercer than those that had gone before and Dana squealed as the sting flared and blossomed in a sea of pain, and as her bottom throbbed she imagined the welt rising.

"Oh! Ow!" she shrieked, but she didn't beg him to stop.

Ethan paused, surveying the angry red bands rising on her pale skin. He raised the belt again. The next stroke fell on the crown of her cheeks. Dana gasped and mewled, and was still trying to get her breath from that one when the next strike fell - a red-hot brand, sending shock waves rippling through her. She cried out at the searing pain. Ethan brought the remaining lashes down fast in quick succession, plying more red marks on her scorched skin. The final two landed on her sit spot.

Dana's feet kicked frantically as she hollered into the bedcovers. Though the evil belt had stopped falling, the burning sensation continued. Her bottom throbbed and burned and she whimpered as Ethan ran his fingertips lightly over her sore skin. It was a good spanking and she would feel it the next day whenever she sat down, and hopefully it would serve as a little reminder.

Dana continued to whimper as Ethan stroked her reddened flesh. She looked up at him tearfully but no longer crying. All she needed now was his forgiveness and the comfort of a hug.

She got both.



Dana and the Drifter is available for Kindle from Amazon and in a variety of formats from LSF Publications:

Thursday, February 12, 2015

A hot sexy cowboy who likes to spank - Dana and the Drifter

Delighted to announce that Dana and the Drifter has just been released. Here's the blurb, and I'll be posting some titillating snippets soon.
Ethan Fletcher is a 30-year-old man who has everything: good looks and a physique that makes heads turn, land, considerable wealth and a successful ranch in Montana... but there is no woman in his life. After working hard for 9 years he decides it is time to take an extended vacation, and sets off in his Pa's old truck with the intention of drifting and enjoying life along the way - and who knows, maybe he will meet that special lady who needs to be corrected, cherished, and carefully dominated.

Dana Morgan, 24, has no real home and spends her life travelling from place to place, taking work where she can get it, using her free time to do what she was born to do - for she has a rare talent as an artist, and is waiting for her big break. On her way to Kerrville, Texas, disaster strikes: her car engine catches fire, and the vehicle goes up in flames. She is rescued by hunky cowboy, Ethan, who steps in and takes control.

Sparks fly between the two. Ethan admires not only her looks, but her independent spirit, her wit, and feisty nature. She is captivated by his presence, his humour, his simmering sexuality and effortless dominance. He is a man very much in control and that excites her. The two of them journey to Kerrville and find a place to stay - a place that becomes the first real home that Dana has had in years. Their relationship grows, opportunities beckon, and secrets from the past are revealed in a heart-warming way.

Dana and the Drifter is an arousing contemporary western romance that includes steamy sex scenes enclosed within a compelling storyline. It also contains domestic discipline spankings of an adult woman. If such material offends you, please don't buy this book.



Dana and the Drifter is available for Kindle from Amazon and in a variety of formats from LSF Publications:

Tuesday, February 03, 2015

A Fond Farewell to Blossom & Thorn

I was sad to learn that my friends Season and Michael are shutting up shop re their blog Blossom and Thorn, which many of you will know and have enjoyed over the years. I'm sure you will join me in wishing the pair of them all the best for the future.

Love to you both. xx