A Lie Unraveled

Friday, June 28, 2013

It’s Saturday Spankings Time!


It’s that time again! Time for Saturday Spankings. I had a bit of a dilemma choosing this week. I have two new releases out: His Firm Guidance and The Grass Could Be Greener. Like my children, I love them the same. I do however have to choose so this week I’m going to do an excerpt from His Firm Guidance and next week I’ll do The Grass Could be Greener.

In this excerpt Whitney has just woken after the eventful evening before and discovered that she and Tyler may have let the evening get out of hand. No spanking yet but I thought you might like to get to know Tyler and Whitney first.







 Whitney sat bolt upright and looked down at the occupant in the bed beside her. Her hand loomed before her eyes waiting to confirm the vision that was now clear in her mind. There it was. It hadn't been a dream and the ring on her finger was ugly but real. Somewhere, somehow last night, she had married the best friend she'd ever had, Tyler Jackson. The piece of paper on the floor next to the bed made the situation even more clear. She bent to pick it up and examine it more closely. It was as she suspected a marriage certificate.


blurb


Since the day that Tyler finally tired of watching Whitney waste her time with one worthless boyfriend after another while going nowhere in life, she has missed both his friendship and his caring encouragement.Looking back, she often wonders how things might have been different if he had actually spanked her as he once threatened.



Then, after yet another boyfriend-related disaster, a chance encounter in Las Vegas gives her something she never dreamed possible… a second chance with Tyler. After a night spent in an effort to drown their sorrows with alcohol, the old friends find themselves next to one another in bed with a marriage certificate proclaiming them husband and wife, and to Whitney’s secret delight, Tyler seems in no hurry tohave the marriage annulled.



Having Whitney as his wife is a nearly lifelong dream come true forTyler, and when he senses that she is sad about the idea of an annulment, he decides to take the bull by the horns. He suggests that  they give the marriage an honest try, with one condition. He cannot and will not watch Whitney ruin her life with one bad decision after another with no means to correct her, and he lets her know that if she wants to remain his wife, then she will submit to his strict but loving discipline when he feels it is needed.



Whitney is initially appalled by the idea of lying over her husband’s knee to be chastised like a naughty girl, but at the same time she cannot help but remember all the days she spent wondering what couldhave been. If a good, hard, bare bottom spanking whenever she misbehaves is the price she must pay to have the man of her dreams,she decides that she is ready to submit to his firm guidance. Many challenges must be faced, though, as the young couple seeks to build anew life together. Will they waste this second chance, or will they overcome every hurdle together as man and wife.




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Thursday, June 27, 2013

Winners for Spankee Doodle Dandy!






#Spankee Doodle Winners

Let’s have a round of applause for our Spankee Doodle participating authors, ambassadors, readers…and our wonderful sponsors who donated such wonderful prizes! Since it will be another four months until Spank or Treat 2013 (October 25-27 with prize announcements on Halloween day), you have plenty of time to check out these grand prize donors:
Without our sponsors, our “spank hops” (Spank or Treat, Love Spanks, and Spankee Doodle) would not be nearly as successful. Thank you! To have this kind of support is a dream come true, and it speaks volumes for the growing acceptance of spanking fiction.
Okay. You’re anxious to hear the prize winning names, right? Let’s go!


Adaline Raine: the Wizards in Publication consultation of a manuscript up to 15K! Good luck, Addy! I hope you’ll use your prize to work on your very first F/F story. :)
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Erzabet Bishop: Patty Devlin book bundle
His First Mate: Stormy Night Publications book bundle
Gemini: LazyDay Publishing book bundle
Fiona/SirQsmlb: Decadent Publishing book bundle
These books should keep you busy (and maybe even out of trouble) until Spank or Treat 2013 rolls around. Happy reading!
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Kelly Adams: Custom-made Spankee Doodle paddle from Blondie’s Place! Enjoy getting in touch with your spanky side!
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The Long Bean: $20 Amazon gift certificate, donated by Stormy Night Publications!
Irishey: $25 Blushing Books gift certificate, donated by Patty Devlin
Books, books, and more books!
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And for our two extra-grand prizes, let’s give Blushing another round of thank yous.
Pao wins the $100 gift certificate to Blushing! Now you can keep current with books from all of your favorite authors.
And Cat is the lucky winner of the Kindle Fire/Nook Color (her choice)!
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I’m happy to announce the winner to my personal blog competition was T.L. Bucko. I will email you shortly :)



Thank you to every one who participated :)

Thursday, June 20, 2013

Time For Spankee Doodle Dandy! Lots of free prizes!












Here are the rules:
  1. Visit each blog between the Thursday, June 20th and Sunday, June 23rd to read the posted stories and excerpts.
  2. Leave a comment answering the story question on each blog.  You will receive one entry per blog for the grand prize drawing.  You will also be automatically entered in that author’s individual contest, if he or she has one.
  3. If you have visited all of the blogs, visit Ana’s blog to sign up for FIVE bonus entries to the grand prize.
    Deadline is midnight EST (UTC -5) on June 23rd!!
  4. If you successfully completed the Love Spanks or Spank or Treat challenge and visited all of the blogs for either challenge, you may add “VIP” to your comments.  You will earn THREE bonus entries toward the grand prize.  (Yes, we will be doing this again.  Yes, if you successfully complete the Spankee Doodle Dandy challenge you can become a VIP for our next activity!)
  5. Visit any of the participating blogs on Thursday, June 27th to find out the lucky winners.  Will it be you?
Like these events? Want to support your friendly spanking fiction authors? Become a Spankee Doodle Ambassador! In exchange for promoting this event, you will receive one extra prize entry, AND you are still eligible to participate and win prizes! To find out the details, send an email to ana_stasia2007 at yahoo dot com, with the subject line “Spankee Doodle Ambassador”.

I will be offering a free copy of any of my books or a Blushing Gift Voucher from random commenters after the deadline as above. Good luck and I hope you enjoy all the stories.






Monkey Business


Summer sat on the log exactly where she'd been dumped unceremoniously and tried not to breath. She wasn't sure what to do but she knew that her best chance of survival was to do as little as possible and not make eye contact. Wasn't that what the rules said? That and definitely don't smile. No fear of that. There was absolutely nothing funny about this. How in the hell had she landed herself in this mess? He was staring at her. She wanted to run, to escape somehow but she knew that running would only put her in even more danger. His head tilted as his hard and piercing eyes held her in her place. At this stage she wasn't sure what he wanted to do with her, she wasn't sure that he was either. Why the hell had she been late? Again. If only she could turn back the clock...




Summer jumped out of bed. How the hell had she slept in again? Ben was going to be ropeable. He'd torn strips off her on Monday when she'd been late and she'd vowed that it would never happen again. Right. It wasn't her fault was it? Maybe just a little.


Summer knew she shouldn't have gone clubbing last night but her friend had made her feel terrible. Polly had gone on and on about her ruining their summer with this stupid internship thingy as she called it. She didn't have even a summer job and she didn't understand that Summer HAD to do this. She needed to bank up some volunteer hours for her classes. So she'd gone out and now she was going to cop it from Ben, the supervisor in charge of the summer volunteers program. Ben had told her in no uncertain terms, no excuses. He said she was lazy and easily distracted, that she didn't appreciate the position that lots of college students would have gladly had. He said that she was spoiled and in need of a damn good spanking to wake her up not just in the morning but to the realities of life.


Once out of the shower, she'd torn up the street to the bus stop only to see the bus driving away.
Fuck.” she said to no one. “Could this morning get any worse?”


***


After waiting for the next bus Summer finally got to her job an hour late. She stood outside Ben's small office panting. The door was locked. There was a post-it stuck on there with her name on the top. Summer held her breath while she read it, half expecting it to be a note saying her services would no longer be needed. Thankfully that wasn't the case.


Summer,
You're late! Again! I didn't have time to wait around so I've left you a list of things to start on at the front desk. Please don't deviate from this list.

Ben
PS. we are going to talk about this young lady.


Summer was breathing a little easier when she knew she didn't have to have him yell at her just yet. She could do a list. No problem.


She winced as collected the list from the front office. All the shit jobs. Great. Oh well, someone had to do it.




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By the time she got the the last job on the list Summer had had it. She was tired and cranky. This was so unfair. How was any of this menial work supposed to help her learn anything anyway? Shouldn't she be seeing hands on what it would be like to do this job for real? Summer knew she was no idiot. She'd read all the stuff they gave her when she started. She knew all the right and wrong ways of doing all this stuff. Dammit she was going to get a closer look at this place and all that went on here.


She looked through the pane of thick wide glass. Excellent, it was empty. That would give her time to explore. To see how these creatures spent their days. How their minds ticked. Their minds weren't the only things ticking though, time was ticking and she had to hurry if she was going to have enough time to explore. Ben would no doubt be looking for he before long. The nineteen year old co ed could hear sounds far to the left of her. Yes. Now or never. She clicked open the heavy door and stepped tentatively into the wide space. It was fascinating. Much larger than she had first suspected. It was so real...


Just as she was adjusting to her surroundings she heard a sound. No more than a crackle of like a small stick snapping. She screamed as her feet left the ground. Only briefly. She realised the dire straights she was in and jammed her mouth shut so tight she almost put her teeth through her lip. Inside she was quaking, terrified. There was a heart beating loudly, it's rhythmic thump making it difficult for her to think. Was it hers or his? She tried to remember what she'd been taught but her mind wasn't cooperating with her. All her senses were on hyper alert, crowding what was left of her thinking process.


Flashes of green and brown sparked across her line of vision. Longish soft black hair brushed against her hot skin as a strong arm held her in a carry stance under his arm. There was rustling and cracking noises and the smell was bad...wafting up through her nostrils and burning her sinuses. Oh God she was going to sneeze. It took everything in her to control her sneeze, that and the scream that was dying to escape. Tears coursed down her cheeks and her mouth opened in a desperate hunt for air. She could taste the saltiness of her own blood on the edge of her tongue.


Her eyes opened wide as she was swung around and then plonked onto a large log.


Summer held her breath. Think, think she demanded. Her useless brain gave her nothing. Her eyes were trained to the ground but she could feel the hot breath of the large male gorilla as he circled her, sniffing her, every now and then poking her before pacing away and roaring, thumping his chest. She had a feeling it wasn't just for dramatic effect.


Her breath was loud in her ears, even though she was only allowing it to filter through her lips in short whispery spurts. Was that a noise? Char obviously heard it to because he turned suspiciously and eyed the door of his inside enclosure. He sniffed and then trudged towards it excitedly. When Char's back was completely facing her she dared to look. Ben was in the doorway holding up one of the large frozen fruit treats they'd made the day before. Thank God. He wasn't going to be happy with her but at least she'd live to hear the lecture. Ben moved outside the doorway now and as Char got closer he threw the treat inside. The Gorilla glared at him, unimpressed that he was being forced to go inside to get the cold delicacy but he went, it was after all food and yummy food at that.


Ben slid the gates down, locked them and then turned around slowly fixing her with a glare that made her squirm.


Summer tried to let out the breath she felt like she'd been holding for hours but it caught in her throat. There was another predator on the loose and this one had fire in his eyes and steam coming out of his ears.
I know this looks really bad.”
Bad? It looks INSANE.” he yelled loudly as he got closer. “Of all the stupid, hair brained schemes...”
I'm ok.” Summer tried to say feebly. Even she could recognise that he hadn't said a word that wasn't true. For some reason her ridiculous mouth had it's own ideas. “I didn't know he was in there.” She tried to pull out of his from grasp as he bent and took her arm.
Seriously? You think that makes it ok? You could have been killed!”
I was just figuring out a plan to get out.” she squealed as he threw her over his shoulder about as gently as Char had tucked her under his arm. Not very.
Oh for the love of God I don't think I've EVER met a more irritating brat!” He slapped her bottom hard and ducked in through the entrance she'd used to get into the enclosure in the first place, leaving the sprinkling of spectators that had just arrived cheering. They weren't Gorillas but they were entertaining.


Ben continued to lecture her all the way back to his office, every now and then slapping her bottom as punctuation when he'd made a particularly important point.
Put me down Ben!” she hissed. “People are watching.”
You wanna be put down?” he asked. “I'll put you down alright but you have to pick the place. If I put you down in my office you're going over my knee for spanking.”
You can't spank me! That's archaic! This is a zoo not a museum!”
Fine. Your choice. I'll put you down outside the gate and you can go on your merry way but you won't be coming back. I won't be responsible for your antics anymore.” He changed directions and marched towards the employees exit.
Wait! I can't afford to leave here. I need these hours.”
Are you sure?”
Yes I need them before school goes back in the fall.”
Ok. My office it is.”
Wait! Can't we just work something out?”
We just did.”


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Ben dropped her to her feet. “Take off your coveralls.” he said.
Summer's eyes widened. “I only have my T-shirt under here and my panties.”
More than you're going to need.” He locked the door.
Summer undid the buttons, fumbling in her embarrassment as her skimpy T-shirt came into view. If she'd known how the day was going to unfold she would have chosen a longer one. She wriggled out of her clothes and dropped them over the chair, tugging at her t-shirt to try and cover herself.


Ben sat on the edge of his desk. “I'm disappointed in you Summer.”
It felt worse to hear those words in a calmer tone than when he was shouting them at her. “I didn't mean it to all go wrong.”
I know that but you don't listen. You think that the rules don't apply to you or you think you know better.”
I was just..”
Nope.” he said putting his hand up. “No more of that. Absolutely no more excuses. You're on notice. If you're late. If you don't follow instructions, if you go anywhere near the animals when I'm not with you or if you speak back...I will spank you and I will spank you hard. Do you understand?”
She nodded, wide eyed and nervous as she listened to his serious tone.
Good. Now we're getting somewhere.” He yanked her arm and she toppled over his knee.
Ow!” She squeaked as he spanked her already tender flesh through her lacy panties. “I'm sore! I was dropped on a log and then you kept smacking me!
He ignored her complaints and and continued to warm her wriggling bottom. “You are a very intelligent girl.” he said punctuating each word with a hard spank. “One of the best I've ever had sent to me.”
Your reward system sucks!” she shouted,immediately regretting her words as a cool breeze floated across her now totally naked cheeks. “I didn't....OW...mean it!”
I want you to apply yourself as hard as I'm applying my hand!”
Ok, ok.”
Got it?”
I got it.”
Good.”



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Wednesday, June 19, 2013

Come and See How the Other Half Live!



The Grass Could Be Greener






Haven’t we all looked around us and wondered what it would be like to live someone else’s life? Maybe we like what they have or maybe we like what they are. Maybe we think we know everything and can show people a better way to live. For what ever reason there’s a little of the green eyed monster in most of us. 

So what happens when a modern thinking career woman finds herself smack bang in the middle of a home where the couple practice domestic discipline? A lot….


Excerpt





“Is it ok that my hands are showing?” Jamie asked smartly. “Or are these fingers, you know...too naked?” Seriously? She shocked even herself. The plan was to she push him but was that a bit much?

“Your hands are fine.” Joe said with barely concealed impatience. “Your attitude on the other hand...”

“I was joking.” she said. “Really. Surely the little woman is allowed to laugh.”

“Let's just get on with dinner.” he said. “It's your first night here and I've been off work today, so I'm happy to help. I thought we could make spaghetti.”

“Spaghetti will be fine.” she said. “Do the kids like that?”

“They like most things.” He said.


They managed to work together fairly peacefully, even chatting once in a while. Jamie did more of the salad than the actual meal. Jeremy was more of the cook at her house. He liked it, she justified to herself as she broke up lettuce leaves and chopped tomatoes. Besides, he always seemed to be home at that time. At least Joe seemed to be able to scare up a nice meal if the delicious aroma was anything to go by, that earned him a few points. It was such a shame though that they were having to partake of a lovely Italian inspired meal without wine. Things seemed to be going a little better but she was wound as tightly as a drum. A glass of red wine would have been really relaxing. She made a point to make sure to get some for when her week started. 


“So you and Sarah don't ever have a glass of wine or anything?” she asked.
“No.” Joe shrugged.
“You don't think it would like, relax you...make you a bit less uptight?”
“What makes you think I'm uptight?” Joe said with what she could have sworn was a hint of a smirk.
“Oh I don't know. Maybe the fact that you get all tied up in knots about clothes and shoes.”
“I'm not tied up in knots.” he said stirring his sauce. “Children learn what they live, that's all. If I don't like the influence you're having on my children then I'm going to tell you.”
“And if I feel strongly enough to stand my ground?”
“You better to make very sure you're ready for the outcome if you decide to go there.”
“Hmpfft.”she grumbled. “So that's a no to the wine then.”
Joe chuckled. “Yes Jamie that's a no to the wine. It was a no before you got here. It was a no when you read it in the rules, when you attempted to talk me into it and it's still a no now.”
“Fine.” she said. “I'll set the table.”



Blurb


Jeremy and Jamie are a young married couple that live together but live separate lives. Jamie is a journalist that is obsessed with giving their two little girls everything... except for her time. Sarah and Joe are a happily married couple that have four children. Sarah is a stay at home mother who home-schools her brood. She and Joe are living in a domestic discipline relationship. When Jamie finds out that Joe spanks his wife she sets out to expose him as the abusive husband she believes that he is. It doesn't take long for her to end up over her fake husband's knee getting a first hand account of what it's like to be a spanked wife.


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Thursday, June 13, 2013

His Firm Guidance!








Today is the release day for my new novella His Firm Guidance through Stormy Night Publications. Beautiful cover by Korey Mae Johnson.




Ever had someone in your life that you just thought would always be there? What if one argument too many severed that friendship and you thought you wouldn’t get the chance to get it back? What if you got another chance?



Blurb




Since the day that Tyler finally tired of watching Whitney waste her time with one worthless boyfriend after another while going nowhere in life, she has missed both his friendship and his caring encouragement.Looking back, she often wonders how things might have been different if he had actually spanked her as he once threatened.



Then, after yet another boyfriend-related disaster, a chance encounter in Las Vegas gives her something she never dreamed possible… a second chance with Tyler. After a night spent in an effort to drown their sorrows with alcohol, the old friends find themselves next to one another in bed with a marriage certificate proclaiming them husband and wife, and to Whitney’s secret delight, Tyler seems in no hurry tohave the marriage annulled.



Having Whitney as his wife is a nearly lifelong dream come true forTyler, and when he senses that she is sad about the idea of an annulment, he decides to take the bull by the horns. He suggests that  they give the marriage an honest try, with one condition. He cannot and will not watch Whitney ruin her life with one bad decision after another with no means to correct her, and he lets her know that if she wants to remain his wife, then she will submit to his strict but loving discipline when he feels it is needed.



Whitney is initially appalled by the idea of lying over her husband’s knee to be chastised like a naughty girl, but at the same time she cannot help but remember all the days she spent wondering what couldhave been. If a good, hard, bare bottom spanking whenever she misbehaves is the price she must pay to have the man of her dreams,she decides that she is ready to submit to his firm guidance. Many challenges must be faced, though, as the young couple seeks to build anew life together. Will they waste this second chance, or will they overcome every hurdle together as man and wife.



Excerpt


A shiver ran through Tyler as recognition pinged in his brain. If asked, he couldn't have said what it was that he recognised first. Her voice? Her scent? The electricity that charged the air between them was almost palpable. Who knew what it was? The one thing he did know without a doubt, before he even turned around to face her, was that the slightly tipsy young woman beside him was none other than Whitney Green, his long lost friend from high school.

“Whit?” he said, now looking into familiar eyes.

“Tyler?” she asked, squinting in disbelief. “Tyler Jackson?”

“In the flesh.” he said, trying to take in everything about her all at once. She was still pretty and her hair was still long. He'd always loved her red hair, how it hung thick and shiny over her shoulders and down her back. When he was young he'd often wondered, fantasised even about what it would feel like to have that soft hair spill all around them while their naked bodies rocked together in the back of his car. His balls tightened at the memory. It wasn't even a memory. It was a long forgotten fantasy.

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