Monday, November 11, 2013

#Spanked While Bound in the Pillory

Natasha's come over for a visit! I'm so excited for her to share some of her brand new book Her Rogue Knight with us today. Apparently she's picked a part she thinks will appeal to me and my readers.

I just started Her Rogue Knight this weekend and I cannot put it down. I won't take up anymore time- I am just saying, do something nice for yourself and buy this book, you can thank me later.


I can't be alone in thinking being locked in a pillory in preparation for your punishment spanking is hot, can I? Not for readers of Casey's blog, surely… 

Thanks Casey for having me here today. I tried to find you a nice little snippet with a spanking - and just a tiny bit more of something I think you'll like…

This is one of my favorite scenes from Her Rogue Knight. Well, I'm just sharing the start of it here. In this scene, Sir William has just found and killed the men who carried Gemma off after she disobeyed him and went off on her own in search of her sister. Her kidnappers had locked her in a pillory, which is just how Sir William finds her. He decides to take care of her punishment before releasing her from the humiliating device.

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“Oh, Sir William! I’m so happy to see you,” Gemma began. “How did you find me?” she asked, watching his face as he approached her. His unsmiling face.

Without a word, he set his sword down against a nearby post and came to inspect her hands, her wrists, her neck.

“If you’ll lift it off, I can move again. This is the worst thing… what are you doing?” she asked when he went behind her.

“You could have been killed,” he said, his voice tightly controlled. “And have you considered what you have cost your sister?”

She gasped when in the next instant, he raised the back of both her dress and her shift high and tucked them inside the neck of her corset.

“What are you doing?” she asked again, her voice quiet, unable to turn her head to see. She now stood trapped in the pillory, that alone humiliating enough, but with her back bared—her bottom bared—she felt absolutely undone.

“Do you have any idea what your stubborn actions could have cost?” he asked.

She heard the sound of him releasing his sword belt.

“Sir William!” she yelled, her skin prickling with the realization of what he was about to do. “No, please!”

She hadn’t even processed the sound before leather burned its mark on the flesh of her bottom, the lash wrapping painfully around her hip. Gemma screamed with the stroke, trying to free herself but unable to.

“What will it take?” he began, striking again.

“Please!” she begged when the next one seared her bottom.

“For you to learn,” he continued, ignoring her cries altogether as he lashed her again and again. The next two struck her sit spots. Although the leather just touched her sex, the sting of it was so painful on so sensitive a spot that she felt as though she would pass out.

But she did not as he laid another six out, these on the backs of her thighs.

Gemma screamed with each stroke; it was her only outlet since she was unable to move, trapped as she was. Her voice came out strange, uneven as she gave herself over to her punishment.

“What will it take for you to learn to obey?” These next six were the worst of all and Gemma’s body sagged forward. Each stroke came fast on the heels of the last, so she had not a moment’s reprieve.
“I’m sorry! I’m so sorry. Please stop, Sir William! Please stop!”

“Six more.”

“No! Please no!”

He paused for a moment and came up close behind her. His face touched hers as his hand gripped one buttock hard. She flinched and gasped, clenching her bottom tight.

“Do you have any idea how those men would have used you?” he asked, his voice a menacing whisper. “Do you know what they would have done to a girl like you?” He now gripped both buttocks, pulling them apart, his fingers finding her sex.

“Please don’t!” She stilled, tears streaming from her eyes.

“Do you know what they would have done to you here?” he asked, his breath again on her neck, her ear. His fingers touched the opening of her sex, then his thumb and forefinger found her nub. He rubbed.

She gasped, her eyes going wide, her body perfectly still. This sensation was new and very different to what he’d just subjected her to.

“Or here?” he asked, and just as she began to relax into him, he released her clit and his fingers traveled up the cleft between her buttocks to her bottom hole…


Since her mother’s death, Gemma’s aging father has grown weaker with every passing year, and she has all but raised her younger sister Alys. Lethal with a bow in her hand, she keeps her family safe… until the day they are caught by surprise and Alys is taken by a band of outlaws. In desperation, her father pleads for aid from a reclusive knight by the name of Sir William and pledges him Gemma’s hand in marriage in repayment for the safe return of her sister.

When Gemma ignores her father’s instructions and sets out on her own to rescue Alys, she discovers that this gruff, unkempt, and yet undeniably handsome brute is more than her match, and the lesson is brought home with a sound spanking on her bare bottom. With no time to waste taking the brave and feisty yet hopelessly naïve eighteen-year-old back home, Sir William has no choice but to bring her along as he pursues her sister’s captors. Though he might not admit it, however, he relishes the thought that he might have to punish her again, and with every glimpse of her delicious curves his lust intensifies.

In spite of his firm chastisement and his demand for her unquestioning obedience, Gemma finds her feelings for Sir William evolving rapidly. She begins to wonder what it would feel like to be stripped bare and held tight in his strong arms, helpless and blushing, yet longing for him to claim her hard and thoroughly.

Even as her desire for him grows stronger, she frets about the secrets he keeps from her. His skill in battle alone tells her that he is no mere woodsman, and the hilt of his sword bears a marking that cannot be mistaken—a symbol that she believed had passed into legend. Can she trust this man with her life and that of her sister? Will he fail her in her hour of greatest need, or will her rogue knight prove himself worthy of not only her submission but her love as well?

Publisher’s Note: Her Rogue Knight 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.


  1. Hey Casey, thank you so much for having me here today!!! xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxxoxoxooxoxoxoxo

  2. Delicious snippet. I just finished reading this book this morning. I won't give any spoilers, but it's a great tie in to an age old story. Well-told!

  3. Hi Johnna! I am almost finished reading it too. I am loving the story and I thought the tie in was very unexpected, but it fits so well.
    Thanks for stopping by!

  4. Johnna and Casey, thank you so much! I'm so glad you are enjoying it or enjoyed it I should say!! I'm always a little nervous how something will be received after the publish button's been hit!! Thank you, thank you!

  5. Great intro to the book! Buying this now. :)

  6. OH MY MERCY! Well, you took one of my exact fantasies and put in print, Natasha! Whew!

  7. Hi Corinne and Patricia, I'm so glad you liked it! Thank you so much!

  8. OH MY GOD!

    That was so hot, Natasha!

    I think I have just found my new spanking device (in my fantasy of course. I'm sure hubby won't get me one)

    Just got the book, and cannot wait to read it!!

  9. Wow! What a hot scene. Nothing like a furious man and a bare bottom. ;)