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Showing posts with label #punishment. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #punishment. Show all posts

Friday, September 14, 2018

Free Book Codes

Hi, everyone.
I still have some free book codes from Amazon 
for LITTLE DAPHNE, by Heather Ambrose.
Want one?  Just message me your email and
if I have any left by then, I'll send you one.
Or, you can email Heather at
heatherambrose17@gmail.com
No purchase necessary.
Note: this book contains bondage, spanking, and M/F/M sex.


Friday, June 1, 2018

Sweet Little Gypsy - A Moment of Passion

Hi, everyone.
Hope you're having a nice Saturday.
Mine is good.
I apologize for missing last week's blog hop.
I just spaced it off, but this week, I'm back with a new snippet.
In this scene,
Gypsy and Lord Davenport
are about to make love after a particularly emotional punishment.
I hope you like it!
XOXO,
Angie


 I cry like someone who’s given up, given in, completely submitting to my punishment. He stops as soon as he realizes this, and tosses the paddle on the floor. He stands me up, and then he sits me on his knee. I cry onto the shoulder of his dressing gown, a fine, wine-colored brocade. I hope it doesn’t spoil the fabric, but I can’t help it if it does.
A moment later, he picks me up and carries me over to the bed. He deposits me there, and then he strips off his own nightclothes and joins me on the bed. He’s hard again. Something about spanking me makes him hard. I don’t care. Let him use me how he wants.



Blurb:
When handsome Lord Davenport finds a young gypsy woman camping out on his property, he captures her and takes her home, with the intention of making her his little.  She is bathed, dressed like a proper young girl, and put into the nursery.  He discovers she is woefully ignorant and totally innocent, and vows to teach her, both in the schoolroom and the bedroom.  He also introduces her to the concept of strict discipline, and she frequently finds herself over his lap.  Can he tame the wild Gypsy, or will she slip right through his fingers and make good her escape?  Find out here and here.  Don't forget to check out all the other blogs, which are listed below.

Friday, April 27, 2018

Sweet Little Gypsy - Stubbornness Gone

Hi, everyone.
Hope you're all having a great weekend.
It's cooled off again where I'm at, 
but my yard's looking pretty nice.
Everything is green
and there are lots of things in bloom.
For today's snippet, we're going back to
Sweet Little Gypsy again.
I hope you enjoy it!
XOXO,
Angie

“Must I be punished?” I ask him.
“Yes,” he answers. “You’re a naughty little gypsy and you’ve bewitched me. Besides, you don’t know what a charming picture you paint, bent over like this. I think I’d like to see your backside well-striped for tonight’s lesson."
He begins my whipping with a sharp lash that hits my entire bottom at once. The next one falls just a heartbeat later, and the next.
He is quick with the belt, good at handling it. I cry out, these days no longer afraid of doing so in front of him, no longer willing myself to stay composed, no longer pretending like it doesn’t hurt. I throw my hand back to protect myself and immediately wish I hadn’t, because the belt cuts at my palm like the tawse did.



Blurb:
When handsome Lord Davenport finds a young gypsy woman camping out on his property, he captures her and takes her home, with the intention of making her his little.  She is bathed, dressed like a proper young girl, and put into the nursery.  He discovers she is woefully ignorant and totally innocent, and vows to teach her, both in the schoolroom and the bedroom.  He also introduces her to the concept of strict discipline, and she frequently finds herself over his lap.  Can he tame the wild Gypsy, or will she slip right through his fingers and make good her escape?  Find out here and here.  Don't forget to check out all the other blogs, which are listed below.

Friday, March 2, 2018

A Spanking for Gypsy

Hi, everyone.
Happy Saturday again.
It's raining here, but I'm going to 
curl up with a nice, hot cup of coffee
and start reading.
I also have to work on my new book, too.
If the weather's bad where you are, stay warm and dry.
Today's snippet comes from my new release,
Sweet Little Gypsy.
Lord Davenport, her guardian, has decided to spank
her to tears, but Gypsy resists.
I hope you enjoy the snippet.
XOXO,
Angie

My cry is louder this time.  I can tell I’m nearing my breaking point, but I feel a stubborn impulse to hold out as long as I can.          
As if he reads my mind he says, “We can do this all night.”
He whacks me again, and this time I force my lips together to stop my cry.

“Do you wish to play games?” he asks me.  “Go and bend over my desk.”
He’s going to bruise my bottom and I know it.  I feel like crying already, but some innate pride stops me.  I lie across the cool surface of the desk and he comes up behind me.

“You know, it wasn’t supposed to be like this.”

"You want to break me like a horse?”
“I wouldn’t put it that way, but yes.”


Blurb:
When handsome Lord Davenport finds a young gypsy woman camping out on his property, he captures her and takes her home, with the intention of making her his little.  She is bathed, dressed like a proper young girl, and put into the nursery.  He discovers she is woefully ignorant and totally innocent, and vows to teach her, both in the schoolroom and the bedroom.  He also introduces her to the concept of strict discipline, and she frequently finds herself over his lap.  Can he tame the wild Gypsy, or will she slip right through his fingers and make good her escape?  Find out here and here.

Friday, February 2, 2018

The Brat and the Brainiac - Jason and Miranda

Hi, everyone!
Hope your weekend has started off well.
Today, I have a snippet from
"The Brat and the Brainiac."
In this one, college student ,Miranda,
is being punished by her fiancé, Jason,
for getting a less-than-stellar grade.
I hope you enjoy it!
XOXO,
Angie



A bolt shoots through my heart to hear her call me ‘sir’ and I know I’m getting to her.  I stop spanking her with my hand then and sit back to admire my handiwork. 

Her bottom’s nice and pink and covered with handprints.  My hand’s a little sore, so I pick up the hairbrush and announce it’s now time for the brush.

 She grips my ankle in preparation.  I bring the brush down with a loud pop and she lets out a cry.  I do it again on the other side with the same result.

 “What is your number one priority?”

 “College, sir.”
The brush is already marking her butt, and I can feel her trying not to cry, trying to hold it all in and lie still over my lap to show her obedience.



Blurb:
Miranda’s a college student with a sassy attitude and too much time on her hands.  Jason’s highly educated in the science of baseball.  He’s an assistant coach, used to guiding young people in the right direction.  Well, Miranda sure could use some direction.  He takes her in hand with a trip over his knee, and little by little, they fall in love.  Will Jason’s busy career and Miranda’s saucy mouth derail their relationship, or can Jason pull it back so they can live happily ever after?  Find out here and here.








Friday, January 19, 2018

Cover Art for Sweet Little Gypsy

Hi, everyone.
Today I have the cover art
for 
Sweet Little Gypsy.
I also have a snippet,
which follows on soon after 
the previous snippet,
which you can find here.

We ride for many minutes before the manor house comes into view.  It is at that moment that he relaxes his grip on me.  I feel my heart start to pound again, and I make bold my escape.  I don’t get very far before he’s on me again, this time dragging me over to the nearest tree to pluck a thin branch from it.  He strips the leaves and pulls me over to the horse.
            “Bend over,” he tells me.  “Bend over and grab that stirrup, and don’t you even think of letting go.”

Blurb:
When handsome Lord Davenport finds a young gypsy woman camping out on his property, he captures her and takes her home, with the intention of making her his little.  She is bathed, dressed like a proper young girl, and put into the nursery.  He discovers she is woefully ignorant and totally innocent, and vows to teach her, both in the schoolroom and the bedroom.  He also introduces her to the concept of strict discipline, and she frequently finds herself over his lap.  Can he tame the wild Gypsy, or will she slip right through his fingers and make good her escape?

You'll have to wait a while to find out, since the book is still in editing.  In the meantime, check out my latest, "Allison and the Outfielder".  You can find it here and here.



Friday, September 29, 2017

The Dreaded Spanking (Baseball Brides, Book I)



Hi, everyone!
I hope you had a great week
and are enjoying your weekend.
Today's snippet is from an older book of mine,
The Brat and the Brainiac,
but I wasn't doing #SatSpanks at the time, 
so it should be all new to most of you.
Continuing from last week,
our hero, Jason, has just arrived home from the road trip
to give his girlfriend, Miranda,
the dreaded spanking he's promised her.
I hope you like it!
By the way, don't forget to stop by and visit all the other blogs.
The list is below.
Enjoy.


Her butt’s starting to turn a little purple, and I know she’ll definitely have a couple of bruises for the next few days.
“Hold your mouth shut, because I’m going to give you four more.”

“Yes, sir.”

I wait until she’s situated, and then I start in, spanking mercilessly, bringing the brush down fast and hard.  She screams into her hand and thrashes around quite a bit, but all in all, she behaves very well.

I set the brush down on the tray and allow her to get up.  She’s sobbing piteously, and I really feel sorry for her, but I know we’re not finished yet.

“Have you ever been switched?” I ask her, thinking of a kid who grew up next door and regularly got it with a switch.

“No, sir.”

“Well, if I have to speak to you about this again, you will be.”


Blurb:
Miranda’s a college student with a sassy attitude and too much time on her hands. Jason’s highly educated in the science of baseball. He’s an assistant coach, used to guiding young people in the right direction. Well, Miranda sure could use some direction. He takes her in hand with a trip over his knee, and little by little, they fall in love. Will Jason’s busy career and Miranda’s saucy mouth derail their relationship, or can Jason pull it back so they can live happily ever after?

Find out by grabbing a copy of your own.  It's available here and here.


Sunday, March 27, 2016

The Brat and the Brainiac II Excerpt


Hi, Everyone.
Here's a little teaser from
The Brat and the Brainiac II.
Enjoy!
XOXO,
Angie



Vanessa comes and gets into position and waits for me to begin.

            She’s right that I can’t hurt her.  Not only can I not bring myself to, she’s a different kind of woman than Miranda is, and she never cries when she’s being spanked.  In fact, it actually just turns her on.  And I have to spank her quite differently than Miranda, too.  She likes to be spanked fast and hard until she starts moaning and groaning, and then she likes a little break before I start up again.  This time, I think I’ll spank her slowly and deliberately, and talk a bunch of stuff to her to make her feel like she’s being punished.

            I smack her ass two firm times, one on each cheek.  She arches her back, waiting for the next blow to fall, but of course, there isn’t one.  Not right away, that is.  I know she’s digging this, and I’m digging it, too, so I set out to tease her a little.

            “Come on,” she tells me.  “I don’t have time for all this.”

            “Why?  Where else do you need to go?”

            “Nowhere.  I just don’t want to lie here all day.”

            “You want it fast and hard, like normal?”

            “Yes.”

            “Too bad.”

            I pop her butt a couple more times, but the blows are obviously insufficient to get her into the right frame of mind because she acts like she’s going to get up.

            “Oh, no you don’t.  Get back down there.”

            “Then do it right.”

            “Just slow your roll.  I’ll get there when I’m ready to, and not before.”

            “I swear to God, Tommy, you are the most aggravating--”

            She breaks off because I smack her bottom a couple more times.

            “I never met such a bossy woman before.”

            “Just go.”

            “All right.”

            I start spanking her, still slower than she likes, but a little faster than before, and I gradually increase the speed and force of the blows.  Jason probably knows some mathematical equation to express it with, I think fleetingly. 

            She’s breathing heavy, sort of like I’m knocking the wind out of her, but I keep on anyway, picking up speed now.  I know she’s close to breaking when she suddenly lets out a squeal.

            I stop and let her catch her breath, but I don’t let her come to earth entirely before I start in again, and I don’t take as long as before to get to full speed.  I turn her this way and that to be sure I’ve covered every inch of her bottom, and before too long she squeals again. 

            “Already?” I ask.  Why don’t you get up and take everything below the waist off?”

            She gets up off my lap and struggles a little undressing herself, but soon, she’s back for more. 


Friday, December 26, 2014

She's No Angel II - Excerpt

Hi, everyone!
Hope your holiday season is going well.
Today I have an excerpt from my current work in progress,
She's No Angel II
(tentative title.)

In this one, Aiden's explaining to David
the nature of his former relationship with Lisa.
Enjoy!




He set his fork down, surprised.
“Hasn’t she explained any of this to you?”
 “I guess I never gave her a chance.”
 “Okay.  A D/s relationship, my friend, is where one person’s the dominant and the other person’s like Lisa and is--was--the submissive.  Dominant.  Submissive.  D/s.”
 “So you bossed her around and spanked her?”

 “Sort of, if you want to put it that way, but she had free will in our relationship.  I let her make her own mistakes, and trust me, she made a million.  And when she did make one, I was there to correct her.”
Well, I hope you enjoyed it!
If so, go check out all the other authors' blogs.
They're always hot and lots of fun to read. 
You can find them here.
If you'd like to check out the first "She's No Angel", 
you can find it here.

Friday, November 21, 2014

She's No Angel II



Hi, everyone.
I'm back again this week with a snippet
from my latest WIP,
"She's No Angel II."
Enjoy!


“All right,” he told her.  “I’m going to spank you for three minutes with this.  David can time it.”
I glanced down at my watch, and when the second hand hit twelve, I told him to go.  He started spanking her, not too hard, but with firm swats, hitting all the places that hurt the most, including her thighs.  She writhed over his lap, twisting and moaning, and after the first minute or so, she started crying.  I felt sorry for her and kept one eye on the watch, willing the time to pass.

I never thought three minutes could last so long.
“I’m sorry,” she wept, but he kept on going.

“Just because you’re sorry doesn’t mean the spanking stops,” he told her.  “You asked for this, and now you’re getting it.”
Well, I hope you enjoyed it!
If so, go check out all the other authors' blogs.


They're always hot and lots of fun to read. 

You can find them here.

If you'd like to check out "She's No Angel" , you can find it here.

Friday, November 7, 2014

She's No Angel II


Hi, everyone.
I'm back again this week with a snippet
from my latest WIP,
"She's No Angel II."
Enjoy!



"Come on and get over my lap.”

"I don’t want a spanking,” she told me.

“I don’t care.  That was rude, what you did, and I’m going to punish you for it.  Now get up and pull those jeans down.”

“No.  Do I have to?”

“You’d better.”

She got up off my lap and obeyed me, shooting a quick glance at Aiden.

When I got her back over my lap, I started slapping her ass.

“We’re going to learn a little lesson about courtesy and respect,” I told her, “and one thing I never want you to do again is hang up on me, do you understand that?”

Well, I hope you enjoyed it!
If so, go check out all the other authors' blogs.

They're always hot and lots of fun to read. 
You can find them here.
If you'd like to check out some of my other work,
you can find it here,
including my new re-release of Tropical Temptation, which can be found here.

Friday, September 19, 2014

The Vampire's Ball III




Hi, everyone.
I'm back again this week with another new snippet,
this time from my work-in-progress,
The Vampires' Ball, a vampire spanking romance


“One thing I’ll ask of you now is to sit back and watch.  We’re going to have some of our slaves punished.”

                As we watched, the crowd parted and a brace of liveried footmen carried in some equipment.  One piece of this equipment was an A-frame, with shackles at the apex and on the legs.  The second was a regular spanking bench with an arm to support a chin rest.

                The third item resembled a sawhorse, but with padding over the bar and shackles at each of the feet.

                Soon, three naked slaves were marched in, one at a time, and ceremoniously shacked in place, while a lone spanker, all dressed in black, stood by.  Hanging from his belt was a thick and scary-looking tawse and all eyes were riveted on him as he stood there looking magnificent.

Well, I hope you enjoyed it!
If so, go check out all the other authors' blogs.
They're always hot and lots of fun to read. 
You can find them here.




Friday, August 15, 2014

The Vampires' Ball

Hi, everyone.
I'm back again this week with another new snippet,
this time from my work-in-progress,
The Vampires' Ball, a vampire spanking romance.


“Come on, Philippa.  Tell Master.  Are you sorry you’ve been so bratty?”

And still she would not answer, so I paddled her bottom a good half a dozen more times.  She was red and very, very hot, and was already getting bruised.  I was sorely tempted to get her up and bend her over and strap her good, but ten or twelve more blows and she finally cracked.

“I’m sorry,” she gasped.  “I won’t do it any more.  Please.”
I stopped and glanced across at Regina.  She nodded slightly and I leaned forward and handed her the paddle.



Well, I hope you enjoyed it!
If so, go check out all the other authors' blogs.
They're always hot and lots of fun to read. 
You can find them here.

If you'd like to check out some of my other work,
you can find it here,
including my new re-release of Tropical Temptation, which can be found here.





Friday, August 1, 2014

The Florist



Hi, everyone!
I'm back again this week, and since I finished writing, "Ransome My Love,"
my work in progress is from a short story I'm doing
about a florist who maintains discipline in his shop in a most creative manner.
Enjoy!

He grabbed the stripped roses by the head, about half a dozen of them.

“Bend over,” he told me.  “Pull your jeans and underwear down and bend over.”

“No, please.”

“Do it, or I’ll make it worse for you.”

So I did as I was told and took down my pants, and then I bent over the rough wooden counter.  Suddenly, I felt the rose stems land across my buttocks like a bunch of switches.

“Oh, God.”

“Yes.  Maybe you’ll think about this next time you decide to come in late.”

Well, I hope you enjoyed it!
If so, go check out all the other authors' blogs.
They're always hot and lots of fun to read.
You can find them here.

If you'd like to check out some of my other work, you can find it here,
including my new re-release of Tropical Temptation, which can be found here.