A Tasty Spanking Romance~ Short, Cheap Read!

Big News!! Friday, January 30th A Taste of Discipline is being discussed over at Celeste Jones' Spanking Stories Book Club!!

Have any of you ever gone to a real life book club and could just not finish the book in time? You don't have to worry about that with this one, it's short! It might take up 30 minutes of your life. It's also cheap! Short and cheap, not exactly words an author should use when talking up her work, but I am being honest here. It's just supposed to be a 'taste' (get it?), I also think I packed a lot of emotion into one little book.

Some reviewers seemed to think my heroine was a be-otch, but that wasn't my intention in writing her. It's just a glimpse into her life and she feels stressed out and worn thin- so if you have never been there then maybe you wouldn't understand. There is a lot of myself in Sam, my loving husband gets the brunt of it when I am fraying at the seams, but that's the trade off- he gets my best so he also gets my worst.

In the story Ryan has just pulled her into his office mid-meltdown, he's trying to level her out before sending her back into the busy kitchen.

"Just let me handle it. I have it under control." She was aiming for a more contrite tone, but judging by his reaction, she was still snapping. A live wire ready to burst into flames.

"Bend over the desk."

She shook her head as he began to circle back around toward her.

He came up behind her, his hands on her shoulders, gentle pressure pushing her forward.

She could have easily side stepped him, spun back, and told him to get the fuck away. She could have left the office, slamming the door behind her, letting him know in no uncertain terms just what she thought of his power play.

But she didn't want to. He was taking control and making her relinquish it. She started to be able to breathe again. As he pushed her down to stretch her torso across the desk the air pushed from her lungs.

He stood behind her, his muscular thighs pressing her legs into the desk. He had her trapped with his body and she could slowly feel a weight being lifted off her chest.

"What do you think you're accomplishing?"

She shook her head, a tiny shake from side to side as she rested her cheek on the papers Ryan had scattered across the desk.

His hands slipped around her waist, untying the drawstring at the front of her pants, and she screwed her eyes shut. He tugged her pants and panties down in one fluid motion and she felt a moment of panic that he would spank her. She hoped he wouldn't, because what could be worse than having her staff hear her not only being scolded, but then spanked? They would never listen to her again.

He ran his hands over her naked ass, and even though her shirt stuck to her with sweat, she shivered under his touch. He stepped back, stroking down her thighs, then up, skimming across her globes again, then pressing his thumbs into the knot that was forming in her lower back. She sighed and sunk down further, causing her ass to stick out more.

He massaged up her back, working her spine, rubbing the tension out of her shoulders. Until he finally folded over on top of her. She could feel his erection pressing against her ass through his jeans. He brought his head down beside her, talking into her ear. "You need to get it together out there."

She nodded, but her eyes remained closed.

"Should I spank you now? Right here for everyone to hear?" He slid his hands down her back, giving her buttocks a firm squeeze.

She mewled out a tiny protest beneath him. The danger of taking a spanking with just a thin door between her and her staff titillating. Maybe it was the trust that he wouldn't do it, or the risk that maybe this time she had pushed him too far. She wasn't sure why, but the thought of it was making her wet.

Sam is a classically trained chef. She runs her kitchen like a well-oiled machine, and steam rolls anyone who gets in the way of that. She likes to be in control and has a hard time adjusting when she can't be.

Ryan is her husband and partner. As the manager of the restaurant they own, he tries to ensure that his wife is not over working herself and not blowing up at their employees.

They're trying to find a balance in life, love, and cooking. It just might take a little discipline.

This book includes themes of domestic discipline, spankings, graphic sex, anal play, and more. If any of this subject matter offends you, please do not purchase this book.

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The Thrill of Being in Trouble- Saturday Spankings

Hello, you Saturday Spankos! Today I have a snippet from my book A Taste of Discipline. It has been out since April, but it is now available on a variety of platforms, not just Amazon. It's a steal at 99 cents! A shorter 14K story that's sure to hit the spot.

In this scene Sam has been baiting her husband Ryan into having some sort of a reaction to her. She's in a particularly bitchy mood and it's annoying her even more that he seems so cool and collected. 

She may have bitten off more than she can chew:

"Samantha," he said, her full name again. It did something to her, the thrill of being in trouble excited her just the tiniest bit.

She chose to fully ignore his warning and tried to push past him again.

He took hold of her arm and pressed her down into the table she was trying to walk past. She didn't put up a fight, she didn't even say anything. This is what she had been aiming for, but it still surprised her every time he decided to take action.

Ryan swatted her bottom a few times over her pants before he walked across the kitchen. He plucked a wooden spoon out of the crock that was on the counter and came back over to her. 

Sam is a classically trained chef. She runs her kitchen like a well-oiled machine, and steam rolls anyone who gets in the way of that. She likes to be in control and has a hard time adjusting when she can't be.

Ryan is her husband and partner. As the manager of the restaurant they own, he tries to ensure that his wife is not over working herself and not blowing up at their employees.

They're trying to find a balance in life, love, and cooking. It just might take a little discipline.

This book includes themes of domestic discipline, spankings, graphic sex, anal play, and more. If any of this subject matter offends you, please do not purchase this book.

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Untagged! An Un-Bitching Post

Has anyone been following my Adult Tagging saga with Amazon? Yeah, I didn't think so. But here is your update anyway.

I finally got untagged!! I am now searchable and hopefully will show up in also- boughts again.

Here is the long story short. I emailed and each time got an email back saying I would have the tag removed within 24 hours, this happened four times.

I waited a few days and then went into my KDP account and found this 'contact us' form and filled that out. Figured I wasn't getting anywhere with the people answering the email address so I would try this other tactic. Well, one of the same people who had been responding from the email address responded to my feedback form and said she looked into it and it was some sort of technical problem on their end.

I just feel like I can be really quick to bitch when things aren't going my way and I vented and shook my fist at Amazon. But to be fair, I am posting to say that it may have taken a few days but it looks like the problem is fixed. I am back on track!

And if you are just tuning in and do not know what I am talking about then here is the link to the book that got tagged: A Taste of Discipline

This is what it's about:

Sam is a classically trained chef. She runs her kitchen like a well-oiled machine, and steam rolls anyone who gets in the way of that. She likes to be in control and has a hard time adjusting when she can't be.

Ryan is her husband and partner. As the manager of the restaurant they own, he tries to ensure that his wife is not over working herself and not blowing up at their employees.

They're trying to find a balance in life, love, and cooking. It just might take a little discipline.

This book includes themes of domestic discipline, spankings, graphic sex, anal play, and more. If any of this subject matter offends you, please do not purchase this book.

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An Update: Untagged!

As a rule, I have a pretty long fuse. I can roll with the punches. I can look at the bright side- I usually wear my rose-colored glasses. 

So when something does set me off enough- it can be almost scary. Such was the case Tuesday when I was stuck in "Adult Content Tagged Hell" and I felt like no one was listening.

But now that I have ranted and raved; slammed my fists, used lots of choice language, and chugged beers in a rather un-ladylike manner- it seems someone over at Amazon listened to my rational request to reconsider their tag of my book.

This blog post by Selena Kitt was super helpful. I would suggest any indie author ready to self pub their book check it out first. I ended up changing my category, changing my blurb a little, and then emailing the email address from her post.

I have gotten word that I was re-evaluated and the tag was being removed!

I still don't like the feeling of being censored. And I am still a little worried that A Taste of Discipline may have lost momentum. But I am going back to my glass is half full, looking on the bright side, everything happens for a reason outlook and just letting it go (I will let Mr. McKay complain about the injustice of it all enough for both of us).

So, happy things! Out of the "Adult Content Dungeon" (which is not at all as sexy as it sounds), and onward and upward!

I just felt like I needed to update and needed to give a little equal time to the good as well as the ranting.

To all you indie author- self pubbers: Be safe out there! Don't get targeted.

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Warning: Blogging While Angry- Dungeon Crawl

I had the unfortunate mishap of getting one of my books tagged as "adult" over the last few days. I feel like I have been banned to the depths of hell for writing a book with a little bit of dirty, sexy sex in it. Like I got rapped on the knuckles for writing a story about two consenting adults who have a little kinkery in their marriage. Yeah, they're married, they're adults, and they are kinky fuckers. But I'm sure who ever read A Taste of Discipline over at Amazon saw that. Oh, wait, I doubt anyone actually read it.

I thought it was some of my tags and the warning I included in my blurb. So I changed it and then emailed Amazon to say "Oh, hey, someone put this hateful red X on my book, but it is really a sweet story. Consenting adults, love, HEA, all that jazz. So let's fix this, k?"

I got a very unhelpful email back that said I was tagged as "adult" because my book was listed as erotica... well wouldn't someone shopping erotica just assume it had adult content? Sorry, that seems like a no- brainer to me.

Anyway, here is a little bit of this scandalously salacious book I am pushing, that is so over the top erotic that Amazon feels they should shield your virgin minds from it.

Be sure to save the direct link, and email it to all of your friends!

I am trying to find a way out, but on the off chance I cannot- please, share away!

He stepped back from her, urging her right leg up peeling her jeans off her calf, then he did the same to the left. She stood where he left her, pressed up against the island as she watched him fold her jeans. He was behind her again, pulling her headband out of her hair, letting it fall past her shoulders. 

Then he slipped a hand down the front of her panties.

"God, you're so wet," he whispered in her ear. "All that talk of being in trouble."

Probably so, he knew what made her tick and for whatever reason, that always did.

"Are you my bad girl? Do you want to be my bad girl tonight? Or my good girl?"

She moaned in response as his fingers worked her clit. Not knowing the right answer. Not knowing what would get her to come quicker. What would get him to spank her the way she wanted?

His hand left her panties and she bit back an expletive, but the whimper escaped before she had a handle on it.

"Not yet." He chuckled as he spoke, obviously amused by her wanton needs.

He put his finger to her lips, "Suck."

She opened her mouth, drawing his digit into her mouth, she could taste her own salty tang on his finger.

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Sorry that I corrupted you all, please, go about your day! Oh and stop by the rest of the Dungeon Crawlers I am sure they are equally, if not more, salacious than me!

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Spanked in the Kitchen- Saturday Spankings

What's up Saturday Spankers? I have a new story out! It's a short one- 14K words, you can read it in one sitting!

It's contemporary, domestic discipline, it's quite erotic too- if I do say so myself. I have the blurb at the bottom, but this scene doesn't need much set up. Sam's a chef and she's been a little stressed out in the restaurant she runs with her husband Ryan. He's finally had enough of her attitude.

     "What are you doing?"

     "Where are your hands supposed to be?"

     She narrowed her eyes at him as she took in the butt plug he was holding. She shook her head, "No, Ryan, not tonight. It's already late, just spank me and get it over with."

     He grabbed a handful of her hair, forcefully pushing her back down on the table. "You're not running this kitchen. Not tonight, Samantha."

     She stretched her arms out again, sprawling her naked torso across the table, and he loosened his hold on her hair.

     "Stay where I put you, and don't try to argue with me again."

Blurb:

Sam is a classically trained chef. She runs her kitchen like a well-oiled machine, and steam rolls anyone who gets in the way of that. She likes to be in control and has a hard time adjusting when she can't be.

Ryan is her husband and partner. As the manager of the restaurant they own, he tries to ensure that his wife is not over working herself and not blowing up at their employees.

They're trying to find a balance in life, love, and cooking. It just might take a little discipline.

This book includes themes of domestic discipline, spankings, graphic sex, anal play, anal punishments and more. If any of this subject matter offends you, please do not purchase this book.

Buy it now!

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"Should I Spank You Now?"- Dungeon Crawl

You're back! And I'm back, here we are again for Dungeon Crawl, sponsored by Romancing the Kink.

I also have news- a new short story coming out this week and a cover reveal!

Writing a short is new for me. I am a long-winded individual, so this is just a taste, it's titled A Taste of Discipline. Here is my fabulous cover which I won for participating in the Winter Spanks Blog Hop. Lazy Day Publishing donated some cover art and Anthony Walsh, the Cover Artisan created this beauty for me!!

I don't even have a blurb, because I am the worst. I am working on this today, probably while you read this. But, just the basics you need to know for this fine snippet: Sam and Ryan are married and own a restaurant together. She is the chef and he is the manager. She gets a little controlling and power-trippy sometimes. And that's where the fun starts.

Ryan has just pulled her into his office mid-meltdown, he's trying to level her out before sending her back into the busy kitchen.

"Just let me handle it. I have it under control." She was aiming for a more contrite tone, but judging by his reaction, she was still snapping. A live wire ready to burst into flames.

"Bend over the desk."

She shook her head as he began to circle back around toward her.

He came up behind her, his hands on her shoulders, gentle pressure pushing her forward.

She could have easily side stepped him, spun back, and told him to get the fuck away. She could have left the office, slamming the door behind her, letting him know in no uncertain terms just what she thought of his power play.

But she didn't want to. He was taking control and making her relinquish it. She started to be able to breathe again. As he pushed her down to stretch her torso across the desk the air pushed from her lungs.

He stood behind her, his muscular thighs pressing her legs into the desk. He had her trapped with his body and she could slowly feel a weight being lifted off her chest.

"What do you think you're accomplishing?"

She shook her head, a tiny shake from side to side as she rested her cheek on the papers Ryan had scattered across the desk.

His hands slipped around her waist, untying the drawstring at the front of her pants, and she screwed her eyes shut. He tugged her pants and panties down in one fluid motion and she felt a moment of panic that he would spank her. She hoped he wouldn't, because what could be worse than having her staff hear her not only being scolded, but then spanked? They would never listen to her again.

He ran his hands over her naked ass, and even though her shirt stuck to her with sweat, she shivered under his touch. He stepped back, stroking down her thighs, then up, skimming across her globes again, then pressing his thumbs into the knot that was forming in her lower back. She sighed and sunk down further, causing her ass to stick out more.

He massaged up her back, working her spine, rubbing the tension out of her shoulders. Until he finally folded over on top of her. She could feel his erection pressing against her ass through his jeans. He brought his head down beside her, talking into her ear. "You need to get it together out there."

She nodded, but her eyes remained closed.

"Should I spank you now? Right here for everyone to hear?" He slid his hands down her back, giving her buttocks a firm squeeze.

She mewled out a tiny protest beneath him. The danger of taking a spanking with just a thin door between her and her staff titillating. Maybe it was the trust that he wouldn't do it, or the risk that maybe this time she had pushed him too far. She wasn't sure why, but the thought of it was making her wet.

I hope you enjoyed. Make sure you visit all the other fabulous blogs and their Dungeon-y offerings today!

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