Buttering Him Up~ Saturday Spankings

Come one, come all! I'm pushing some free smut today! Well first off, here are some free sentences from my short story "Paying Rent". Hopefully it is as enticing as the meatloaf Amber has made to save her hide:

Meatloaf and homemade mashed potatoes, was it too much? She may have been tipping her hand and making it completely obvious that she was buttering Tony up for something. Hopefully he would be too hungry to notice.

What was she getting herself so worked up for? Surely his warning last month was just an empty threat. Who even did that anymore? Tony could be a caveman type, alpha male, but he would never lay a finger on her, especially not to spank her.

He totally wouldn't spank her, right? Right?

I don't know, you should maybe check out The Disciplinarian: A Collection of Short Spanking Stories to find out! (spoiler alert- he totally spanks her!)

The role of a disciplinarian can come in many different forms in a woman’s life. These stories are about six different women who find themselves taken in hand, and taken over the knee.

“The Disciplinarian”: Jennifer didn't know what a disciplinarian was. She didn’t know adults could be spanked as punishment, but when her boss catches her stealing, she is told if she doesn't want the police involved, she'll have to submit to a session with The Disciplinarian.

“Guilty As Charged”: Julie has the hots for her cop neighbor, Brad, who is also a professional disciplinarian. When he catches her driving recklessly, he decides she might need more in her life than one spanking a week.

“Consequences”: Every action has a consequence, and in twenty year-old Andrea's case, when she's caught breaking hotel rules, she is given a choice: pack up your things and leave immediately or submit to corporal punishment. But what Andrea never expected to learn out of this was that discipline, administered with love, can form a powerful bond.

“Paying Rent”: When Amber gets kicked out of college and ends up on Tony’s doorstep, she doesn’t anticipate Tony taking an interest in her life, or holding her accountable for her actions; including paying her rent on time. When he threatens to spank her, she decides to push back, but how far is too far?

“The Penitent”: Marcus Corran is not a man to tolerate liars or thieves, so when he catches young Marlene, an employee in his bookstore, doing both, he decides the best way to deal with her actions is a good old fashioned, bare bottomed, over the knee spanking.

“The Agreement”: Lindsay and Nick have been dating for two years and they have an agreement. So when Lindsay deliberately lies, Nick decides to use a more creative form of punishment.

All stories are M/f except for “Consequences” which is a F/f spanking story. The stories depict situations between consenting adults who believe in a good, old fashioned spanking to get to the bottom of a problem. If such material offends you, please do not purchase.

The Disciplinarian is free on Kindle Unlimited! 

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Too Damn Sexy- Or How I Edit With Rainbows

I had a little bit of a reality check today. I woke up and it was a little chilly in the house- I had gone to bed in cropped yoga pants and a t-shirt, fumbling around in the darkened morning-lit room I found a pair of knee socks I bought for roller derby and a hooded sweatshirt. I pulled them on and made my way downstairs.

Hours later (spot the night owl in this story), Mr. McKay makes his way down here and I am two pots of coffee into editing a book I recently completed.

The table where I write is behind an arm chair in the living room, so my lower half was obscured from view while we exchanged morning pleasantries. Imagine the look on his face when I finally got up to refill my mug and he caught a sight of these.

His actual line was, "Hey buddy! Nice socks!"

I forgot I had them on. Then I realized I hadn't showered, brushed my teeth or even glanced in a mirror since tumbling out of bed.

Tina Fey is my Spirit Animal

Wouldn't you think that having a roller derby playing, smut writer wife that she would be the epitome of sexiness all the time?

I have heard my husband rebuff other men who inquire about how "hot it is to have a wife who plays roller derby". He isn't wrong, there is really nothing too sexy about it. I smell like sweat, my pads sit around the house- smelling. I soak my mouth guard in the bathroom, my sweaty clothes are all over the bedroom floor. 

Maybe it's hot to watch, but you don't want to be within two feet of me after I've been skating.

Writing is sort of similar. Of course I am exaggerating a little, but as I write this I look a hell of a lot like the picture above. I would think any dude would have a fantasy that a woman sitting at home writing an erotic romance would be all:

But no, not so much. I actually think it's a good thing I have a husband otherwise I would exist on cheerios and mac and cheese and probably become a hermit! Also, showers, overrated if you are alone.

Alas, I have been promised a meal outside of the house tonight so I am plugging in the straightener and popping in my contacts! Casey McKay is getting fancy!

The edits are done! Someone get this girl a drink, I'll even wear make up!

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Some Sweet Nerd Love with Etta Stark

I have the honor of having Ms. Etta Stark on my blog today. I got to read a sneak preview of her latest book Lord Westbrook's Muse before it was even published (that makes me feel sort of special).

If you have not read a book by Etta Stark I recommend that you rectify that situation for yourself. She has this sweet and funny way of telling a story that makes you fall in love with every single character in her book. 

You can read Lord Westbrook's Muse even if you have not read Lady Westbrook's Discovery which is a story that happens before this one- although they are not really a series because they are each standalone stories. (Why wouldn't you want to read both though?)

I titled this post "Sweet Nerd Love" because Lord Robert Westbrook, the hero of this story, is really a socially awkward, nerdy dude. And I love him! Etta somehow made this guy who is painfully lacking in social skills with his peers into this commanding sexy hero that becomes Cass' savior. I think that is the sign of a talented writer. She gives us a flawed human being, but still manages to make him likeable and sexy- it's just very real. I could gush on and on, but she brought us a hot excerpt, so let's get to it!

Hi Casey! Thanks for having me on your blog today. I’m really excited to talk about my new book Lord Westbrook’s Muse here because I know you appreciate a bit of spanky Victorian romance. Your Ravenswood Manor books are the sexiest and spankiest after all. Aren’t we due another one of them soon? I want to know Samuel and Clara’s story.

Back to Lord Westbrook’s Muse which is a love story between a rather cantankerous Lord of the Manor and a beautiful free-spirited woman called Cass with a mysterious past.

Defying all the rules of polite society, the pair of them has dived into a rather passionate affair – which began when Lord Westbrook gave Cass a bare-bottomed spanking for earlier bad behaviour and swiftly developed into something more carnal. The snippet below takes place the day after they have made love for the first time. They are meeting in secret at midnight in an abandoned cottage in Lord Westbrook’s grounds.

Lord Westbrook may have just thoroughly ravished Cass but he’s still being scrupulously polite about things. He’s quite the formal English gentleman, really.

“Come,” he said, leading her through to the bedroom.

She followed willingly enough. He was alert to any sign of resistance. He wanted to dominate her, true, but he wanted her to want him too.

“Lie on the bed,” he instructed.

She did as she was bid, reclining sumptuously on the bed; her beautiful body on full display. He did not take his eyes from her as he began to undress himself. He removed his jacket, waistcoat and shirt then bent down to remove his boots. He left his trousers on for now despite the discomfort of his rigid member straining against the fabric.

She had not reached a climax when he had taken her the previous day and while he had been happy enough to use his hand to ensure that she achieved full satisfaction, he was determined that tonight she would orgasm while he was inside of her.

With this in mind, he lowered his head to her sex and softly ran his tongue across her swollen slit. Cass gave a squeak of surprise but made no attempt to stop him. Robert pushed his tongue inside. He had no previous experience of pleasuring a woman in this way. Although he had read about the practice in a number of books he owned – books that had been purchased discreetly in plain brown wrappings.

He gauged his effectiveness by noting Cass’s reactions as he licked and sucked her exquisite womanhood, giving especial attention to the tiny bud of her clitoris. Cass’s responses indicated that what he was doing was gratifyingly effective. Her little moans and gasps of pleasure were quite the most erotic thing that he could imagine. He wanted to manage it so that he could bring her close to the point of orgasm without actually reaching it. He wanted that to happen once he entered her.

The thought of it was almost too much for him to bear. He did not want to unman himself before he had even started. He removed his mouth and Cass gave a little whimper which was followed by a groan of pleasure once he had unbuttoned his trousers and thrust his manhood inside her.

He pounded into her, building up a steady rhythm. He felt the walls of her sex constrict around his member as she climaxed. She cried out in pleasure and then her head lolled to one side as she experienced her petite mort. He continued his thrusts until he soon reached a climax of his own. He collapsed, spent, on top of her and then rolled off. He embraced her naked body and buried his face in her long auburn hair.

“That was extraordinary,” Cass said. “Even better than yesterday. I never imagined that it would be like this. Thank you.”

“I am gratified that you enjoyed it,” Robert replied.

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Lord Robert Westbrook’s life of responsibility and social obligations is turned on its head when he meets Cass, a beautiful and idiosyncratic woman at his mother’s garden party. Cass is a staunch supporter of women’s rights as well as an advocate of dress reform, rejecting the restrictive fashions of the nineteenth century. 

In fact, Cass’s rebellion isn’t limited to her dress sense. She is also determined to experience the excitement and passion of a sexual liaison. Lord Westbrook, she has decided, is the very man she wants to seduce her. Meanwhile Lord Westbrook has determined that Cass requires some stern discipline. 

The couple’s passionate and fiery romance breaks every rule of Victorian decency and kindles a love that neither Cass nor Robert were prepared for. However, when Cass’s secret past finally catches up with her, it seems that the couple’s happiness might be doomed forever.

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Chemistry of Attraction, Thianna D's New Corbin's Bend Book

Thianna D was kind enough to send over an excerpt from her new book from the Corbin's Bend Series, Chemistry of Attraction.

Excerpt:

Her stomach did a little flip as he drove them to his house. She assumed he still had every intention of spanking her, and she was on board. But now she was kind of hoping for even more and what if a spanking made it so that she couldn’t enjoy anything afterward? Just how much pain would she be in when all was said and done?

Brandon’s house was much smaller than her grandparents’, and it was rather comfortable. After he got them each a glass of wine, he sat down on the sofa and pulled her down next to him. “You don’t have to be afraid of me,” he said into her ear. “I won’t do anything you don’t want.”

Giggling nervously, because she hadn’t realized how much she was emitting her worried state, she snuggled into his warm arms. “I want everything.” Realizing how blunt that sounded, she winced and looked up into his gray eyes.

“You want an erotic spanking and sex?” he asked, speaking the words she didn’t think she could say.

“Yes.” The thought of being in his arms and having sex made her blood boil. It had been too long since she had been with a man and somehow she knew Brandon would make things good.

“All right.” He removed the wine from her hands and put both glasses on the coffee table. “We can have that later. Come with me.” Standing up, he took her hand and pulled her to her feet. She trailed along after him into his bedroom. The walls were clear except for a picture of him in his dress uniform with two people flanking him that she assumed were his parents. The room itself was taken up with a huge bed and her eyes snapped onto it.

Retired Marine Brandon Delt, moves to Corbin’s Bend after his recently divorced wife marries his cousin. Tired of living a non-discipline lifestyle, he fully welcomes the openness of the Corbin’s Bend spanking community. One day he hopes to meet the woman he could make his TiH. He doesn’t expect to meet her on day one.

Carodine Minor’s just in Corbin’s Bend for the summer. Just graduated with her master’s degree in chemistry, Dina isn’t sure of her next step in life. Not once has she ever considered being spanked. Logical woman that she is, when she finds herself intrigued by the idea of a hand across her derriere, she asks for a demonstration from Brandon. One demo turns into a wild night of passion neither wants to let go of.

Take one hot summer. Add in an intellectual chemist and a dominant retired Marine. Once the chemistry ignites, combustion is soon to follow.

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Thianna D. likes to say she’s eclectic, fun, and just a bit naughty. She writes erotica and erotic romance with both M/F and M/M main characters. No matter what she writes, all the hot scenes support the story instead of the other way around.

She’s also the creator of and acquisition editor for the Corbin’s Bend spanking romance series. Who else wants to be safe, secure, and spanked in Colorado?

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A Reset Spanking

I wonder if there will ever be a time where I will release a book and not lose my mind a little? Every time I get close to a release date I think I have it under control. I mean the work is already done, the editing is done, all that's left is to publish, do some promo and stalk the rankings.

I thought I was okay this past week when we released The Disciplinarian- a collection of short stories I wrote with Natasha Knight.

I spent a few days editing, polishing, and emailing back and forth with Natasha. And then I was done, right?

Well then the ranking stalking comes, and the obsessing, and the moodiness. I was having an all out meltdown this weekend over little stupid things. And I really am not blaming putting out a book (which really should be a momentous and happy occasion), it was more lack of sleep, lack of writing time, and a million little things I let bother me all at once.

Little things pile up and I am banging around in the kitchen "cleaning".

Mr. McKay yells in from the living room: Hey, come in here. I know how to make you feel better.

I let out a sigh, I do not have time for whatever he wants: Why, what are you going to do?

Mr. McKay: Come here and find out.

Now I am thinking he is going to try to tear my pants off and have a little afternoon hanky panky on the couch- this does not fix everything and I am very much not in the mood right this second. So I do the very mature thing and don't respond.

Mr. McKay: Are you ignoring me?

Me: No. (yes, yes I am)

Mr. McKay: Fine, but you are missing out.

Okay, now I need to know, and really why am I being such a bitch?

I go into the living room and he opens his arms up to me from where he sits on the sofa. I walk over, thinking he is going to pull me in and cuddle me, because sometimes I just need a quick cuddle and my mood really does improve. But I get closer and he changes directions and upends me over his lap.

His hand cracks down on my ass. I'm wearing yoga pants and a thong so pretty much no protection at all. It's loud and the windows are open. I tell him as much.

He pauses, "What?" he asks as he looks down at me.

"The windows are open!"

"I know, and I don't care. I'm spanking you."

And that is how my non-spanko husband snapped me out of my funky mood. I do think he is catching on. It wasn't a sexy spanking, it wasn't a punishment spanking, it was just a spanking. I giggled through the whole thing.

Then we finished the dishes and went to a friend's party and had a really nice remainder of our weekend. Sometimes a spanking is all you need.

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The Sexy Cop Who Spanks~ Saturday Spankings

Hi there Saturday Spankers! Today I have for you a little snippet from my newest release The Disciplinarian. It is a collection of six short spanking stories penned by me and Natasha Knight.

Earlier this week I shared excerpts from my other two stories "Paying Rent" and "The Agreement", today I will share from my third story "Guilty as Charged".

This one is about a hot cop, Brad, who is also a professional disciplinarian. His neighbor Julie has been meeting with him for sessions, but now he just caught her speeding and she's worried he's not going to take into account that it is not her regular session.

He motioned to the hood of her car, “Come over here and place your palms face down.”

“I know I was speeding a little, Brad. I'm really sorry, it won't happen again,” she started, she didn't like the glint in his eye and the determined look on his face. She just wanted him to write her a ticket and get on with her night.

He pointed again, not swayed by her apologies and she walked to the front of the car with a resigned sigh.

She placed her hands flat on the warm hood, she tensed her buttocks as her skin crawled beneath her skirt. She had some clue about what he meant to do, but she would not allow it, not here on the side of the highway.

The Disciplinarian is on sale on Amazon for $2.99 and you can borrow for free with Kindle Unlimited.

Make sure you stop by all the other Saturday Spankings! Thanks for coming!

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The Disciplinarian~ 'They Had an Agreement'

Hello everyone! I don't know if you heard the news but I have a new book called The Disciplinarian out right now! It's a collection of short spanking stories that were written by me and the fabulous Natasha Knight!

I wanted to share a little excerpt with you today from my short story called "The Agreement".

Lindsay and Nick have been together a while and she has just confessed that she deliberately lied to him earlier in the night.

He looked down at her as she gave him puppy dog eyes. Her face was still red from crying, and although he knew she felt better to have admitted her guilt, they had an agreement.

He was trying to help Lindsay become more disciplined. She knew what was expected and she knew what would happen when she broke the rules. Which is probably why she lied to him earlier, she was trying to wheedle her way out of a punishment, but she also knew how he felt about lying.

“Nick, you were okay about the beach thing before you left.” She sat up and leaned against the headboard, folding her arms across her chest. “You can't decide to be mad about it now.”

He probably shouldn't have let that slide either. But he was so excited about proposing tomorrow and he didn't want to kick off the weekend with disciplining his girlfriend. But apparently, she was going to take any inch and stretch it into a mile.

“I'm not mad about it,” he corrected. “But I shouldn't have let it go. You're obviously not as repentant as you seemed.”

“No, I am sorry about lying. I don't know why I did and I never will again. But falling asleep was an accident and not my fault.”

“It's never your fault,” he muttered as he pushed himself up off the bed.

“It wasn't!”

“You didn't make the decision to go against your word and sunbathe instead of packing?” he asked.

She narrowed her eyes at him, but didn't answer.

“That's what I thought. That makes it your decision. That makes you accountable. You can't just keep blaming things that happen to you on bad luck or bad timing. You need to own up to the mistakes you make.”

She continued staring him down, but her lip quivered. He might be getting through to her.

“What are you going to do?” she whispered, dropping her gaze to his feet.

“We'll start with you getting your nose in the corner.”

She opened her mouth to protest, an incredulous look on her face, but all he had to do was raise his eyebrows and she understood his warning. They had played that game before, he didn't appreciate an argument when he was trying to dole out a punishment.

The role of a disciplinarian can come in many different forms in a woman’s life. These stories are about six different women who find themselves taken in hand, and taken over the knee.

“The Disciplinarian”: Jennifer didn't know what a disciplinarian was. She didn’t know adults could be spanked as punishment, but when her boss catches her stealing, she is told if she doesn't want the police involved, she'll have to submit to a session with The Disciplinarian.

“Guilty As Charged”: Julie has the hots for her cop neighbor, Brad, who is also a professional disciplinarian. When he catches her driving recklessly, he decides she might need more in her life than one spanking a week.

“Consequences”: Every action has a consequence, and in twenty year-old Andrea's case, when she's caught breaking hotel rules, she is given a choice: pack up your things and leave immediately or submit to corporal punishment. But what Andrea never expected to learn out of this was that discipline, administered with love, can form a powerful bond.

“Paying Rent”: When Amber gets kicked out of college and ends up on Tony’s doorstep, she doesn’t anticipate Tony taking an interest in her life, or holding her accountable for her actions; including paying her rent on time. When he threatens to spank her, she decides to push back, but how far is too far?

“The Penitent”: Marcus Corran is not a man to tolerate liars or thieves, so when he catches young Marlene, an employee in his bookstore, doing both, he decides the best way to deal with her actions is a good old fashioned, bare bottomed, over the knee spanking.

“The Agreement”: Lindsay and Nick have been dating for two years and they have an agreement. So when Lindsay deliberately lies, Nick decides to use a more creative form of punishment.

All stories are M/f except for “Consequences” which is a F/f spanking story. The stories depict situations between consenting adults who believe in a good, old fashioned spanking to get to the bottom of a problem. If such material offends you, please do not purchase.

The Disciplinarian is on sale now on Amazon and free to borrow with Kindle Unlimited.

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Sasha's Anal Punishment- A Visit from Darling Adams

I have Darling Adams on my blog today with an excerpt from her new book Loose Morals. Have you read it yet? It's super hot! Let's see what she has in store for us today, take it away Ms. Adams!

Thank you, Casey for having me today. I know we’re both in the fan camp for anal punishment, so I thought I’d send over the scene of Sasha’s harsh anal punishment. Charlie, the dominant vampire who had fallen in love with Sasha, just found out she is the same woman who betrayed him years ago. In this scene, they are finding their way back to each other through a heavy dose of dominance.

“You will be punished for that.”

She shivered, excitement and fear mingling in anticipation.

He rolled her to her belly. “Bring your knees up under yourself.”

She rose to her hands and knees.

“Did I say you could use your hands?”

His cold, imperial tone made butterflies flutter inside her. She lowered her head and torso back to the carpet, dropping her arms beside her.

“Reach back and hold your cheeks open.”

She sucked in her breath, realizing his intention. Reluctantly, she reached back, taking one buttcheek in each hand and pulling them apart to expose her most private of places to him.

She heard a zipper and waited, tensed for his intrusion.

He rubbed the head of cock over her pussy and she relaxed, relieved. But as soon as he’d dipped inside her slick channel, he withdrew and pushed against her back entrance, using her juices as the only lubricant.

Her anus contracted. “You’re too big,” she whined. “It won’t fit.”

He wrapped an arm under her waist and moved her hips forward and began to spank her with sharp, swift slaps. She let go of her cheeks and squeaked, trying to catch herself with her arms. There was no need. Charlie held her easily suspended as he warmed every inch of her backside until her pussy dripped from his dominance and her ass flamed.

He dipped his fingers into her pussy and wiped them on her anus, working a digit into her hole before she’d realized what he meant to do.

She gasped, the sensation more pleasing than she believed it should be.

He lowered her torso. “On your forearms.”

She assumed the position and waited, a rivulet of sweat trickling down her breast.

He removed his finger and brought the head of his cock to her back hole once more. The pressure stretched her and she whimpered.

Charlie reached a hand around and flicked Sasha’s clit. “Open for me.”

Her obedience, even in the face of his coldness, cracked the armor he’d put up, his mistrust of her fading each time she humbled herself to him. Cruel though it was, he was testing her, using sex as punishment, his cock in her ass as dominance, his fangs in her vein as authority.

There she knelt, her ass in the air for him, reddened by his hand, her spirit fearful, but willing.

He circled her clit and she relaxed, arching toward him. He pressed his cock against her anus with more insistence, even when she drew a hissing breath.

“Open, Sasha,” he advised.

She held perfectly still and he continued his pressure forward, easing into her hot, tight tunnel. He gripped her hips and pulled them back, impaling his cock into her ass, then easing her back and repeating the slow movement.

Sasha moaned, a noise somewhere between protest and encouragement.

“Give me your wrist,” he commanded.

She looked over her shoulder, confused as she reached one wrist behind her, leaning on the three points of her shins and one forearm.

He gripped the wrist. “Now the other.”

Her eyes widened as she realized what he wanted. She had to rely on his hold on her captured wrist in order to lift her weight off the other arm. She leaned into it tentatively, lifting her arm reaching it back with a look of slight panic. He held both wrists in one hand, her torso suspended over the floor. If he let go, she would fall on her face. With his other hand, he gripped her hair and pulled her head back. In this position of complete dominance no part of her could resist him without paying a steep price.

Sasha mewled, but the scent of her arousal had grown so strong it filled the room. She wanted this as much as he needed it. He pumped in and out of her, fucking her ass as both punishment and penance, knowing this was the path back to all that had been good between them.

Loose Morals

When Sasha Deschamps unwittingly attracts the attention of a strange man on her late night walk home from work, she winds up with a supernatural guest she can’t get rid of. The dominant immortal demands her complete submission and cooperation, refusing to free her until she has performed an act of magick, one which she does not know how to even begin.

Charlie sees the power in Sasha and believes she has the ability to undo the curse placed on him by a jealous lover over one hundred years before. He also loves toying with the feisty witchling, doling out humiliating punishments while arousing a lust in her that leaves them both hungry for satisfaction.

Emotionally detached to the point of amorality, his motto has been “friendly with many, close to none”, but he finds himself falling for Sasha, believing he might be able to trust a woman again. When he discovers she is actually the reincarnated witch who cursed him, though, his world turns on end. Can he believe she has returned to his life to heal the rift between them? Or will he walk away from her again, as he did so many years ago?

Publishers Note: This book contains elements of BDSM including spanking, bondage and erotic sex scenes.

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About Darling Adams:

Darling Adams is a naughty author who loves writing about hot alpha males, Dominance, submission and power exchanges.

She also writes spanking romance under the name Renee Rose.

Connect with the author online:

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