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Thursday, August 21, 2014

Guess who's visiting me today! Thianna!




I am really lucky to have Thianna visiting me today with an excerpt from her her new book, Breathe Each Other In, the third in the Logan and Christian trilogy. Welcome her please :)









For Logan & Christian, one thing makes all the difference

Breathe Each Other In
Author: Thianna D
3rd in the All They Ever Needed trilogy
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While the outside world might try to undermine them, Logan and Christian’s relationship just grows stronger. In this, the final part of the All They Ever Needed trilogy, their lives take an unexpected turn.

Christian takes to heart everything he learns from Logan’s father and as he and Logan go forward in their DD relationship, he finds that he is willing to not just take on the mantle of Head of House, but to embrace it. With Logan graduating from college, Christian takes the next logical step and asks his boyfriend to move in.

Even with the stress of student teaching and trying to figure out what to do after graduation, Logan leaps at the chance to live with the man he loves. As the pressure of graduation begins to get to him, the only thing to keep him grounded is the amazing man at his side.

Those closest to them make huge changes in their own lives and when an unexpected job offer lands in Logan’s lap, the two have to make a life altering decision. No matter which way they go, they need to give something up. Play it safe and stay home or accept the job and move away from their families? When it comes to decision time, there is one thing they are not willing to part with. That one thing makes all the difference in the world.

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Enjoy this fun and sexy snippet from Christian and Logan:

Both of their mothers sent him with Thanksgiving food, which was good. The two coolers of food, candy, and beer helped them keep up their energy for their forty-eight hours of spanking, sex, and more sex. That thought was not helping his current hard-on, but he was not about to stop thinking about it. Thanksgiving had been wonderful. As soon as they closed the door behind him, Logan began to strip him – and not gently. There were several shirt buttons they never did find.

They also didn’t make it across the floor for those first couple hours. Instead, Logan dropped to his knees, pulled down Christian’s pants and swallowed his dick in one movement that Christian still found extremely impressive. Ungh! That wonderful feeling of sliding past his tongue into his throat and the way he swallowed around him. But even better was when Logan grasped Christian’s hands and placed them on each side of his face. He understood what Logan was showing him, but it had startled him at first.

Sure, what man did not dream about face fucking someone? He surely had. Many times. But he had never done it. Oh, he had tons of things to be thankful for that day and he and Logan laughed for quite some time afterward as he let loose a litany of every part of Logan he was grateful for as he pounded into his boyfriend’s throat.

“Someone’s thinking of something sexy.” Logan’s smooth voice made Christian look over, smiling into stunning blue eyes.

“Hey, gorgeous.” A strong hand wrapped around his cock making him cry out. “Watch out, I’m really close.”

Logan grinned mischievously. “What were you thinking about?” he asked, stroking hideously slowly.

“Evil,” he gasped, chuckling as Logan laughed. “Thanksgiving.”

“Wouldn’t have been about your giving thanks, would it?” Logan teased as Christian groaned, trying to thrust into Logan’s hand. Unfortunately, Logan released him making him whine. “Nope. Not gonna happen. I want to know.”

Whimpering, Christian rolled him on to his back and straddled his thighs. “Actually, that is exactly what I was thinking about.”

Logan grinned up at him. “I loved it. I think my favorite one was, ‘I’m fuckety thankful–FUCK!–for Logan’s fucking tight–FUCK!–throat.’ Shakespeare would be proud.”

Bursting out laughing, Christian collapsed on top of him. “Shit, it’s not fair to quote me during a time like that.” Laughing, their bodies rubbed nicely against one another, making his problem worse. “Damn, if I don’t get some release soon, I’m gonna have a case of blue balls.”

“Well, I can’t have that happen,” Logan tsked, flipping him on to his side. “And, you know, I’m having a bit of a morning wood problem as well. I say we take care of both at the same time.”

“Mutual masturbation?” Christian suggested.

“Nope.” Logan sat up and turned around so that his shaft was right in front of Christian’s face and Logan’s face was… Christian’s brain functions ground to a stop as warm wet lips encased his cock.

“Oh, yeah.”

About the author:

Thianna D is a writer of both het and m/m erotic romance. Most of her works include BDSM or DD. Logan and Christian brought together the domestic discipline way of life, spanking in an erotic context, and two amazing characters she loves very much. It is difficult to say goodbye to them as this is the final book in the trilogy. Thankfully she has a list of books she’s writing – that should help.

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Saturday, June 7, 2014

Saturday Spankings!









Back again and sharing more of my new Corbin's Bend Novella Leading The Way. Release day is next Wednesday! Yay!! In this snippet Erin and her new friends have been enjoying a little pot party at a the Boulder Lookout when some police officers come upon them. 












“Oh man, they look a bit…” Jen started, but lost her track.
“Hot,” Carol said. “I do love a woman in a uniform.”
“Yeah,” Jen agreed. “That’s why we’re with firefighters.” Both girls started to giggle and couldn’t stop, while Sienna and Erin looked on, not quite getting the girls joke.
“Stop,” Sienna said. “You’ll get us in even more trouble.”
“I can’t,” Carol said, laughing so hard that she slid off the roof and landed on the hood almost on top of Erin.
“What’s so funny?” Erin asked.
“Bob Dylan,” Carol said between fits of the giggles. “He’s telling us not to worry, be happy. But we are gonna be in so much trouble.” Erin started to laugh as well, and before long, Sienna joined in.
“They are gonna spank us!” Carol said. 



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Saturday, May 31, 2014

Saturday Spankings!




HI everybody, it's been a while but I'm glad to be back and to finally have a new book to share. The first one since December! My release for my Corbin's Bend story Leading The Way, is coming up on June 11. Hope you like my snippet :)







The first slap always made her jump, even when she wasn’t in trouble. There was that initial sting and then warmth and tingles. Rather than dread the next one, she was waiting for it, needing it, sometimes wishing it was harder. Zach always started slow when he was enjoying himself, like he was savoring every smack, every wobble of her not so taught flesh. “It feels so good,” she purred as he started to pick up the pace. It was funny how the same act could bring on such different emotions. Yesterday she was in tears, wanting it to stop and today she was revelling in the same but kind of different pain. He stopped and she lifted her head. “Please don’t stop,” she begged.



Blurb


Zachary Cunningham moved his family to Corbin's Bend when everything in their life seemed out of control. In a DD relationship with his wife Erin, he thought things had leveled out now that they lived in a community where everyone watched out for one another and discipline was the norm. Surely his family life could be more settled now.


Erin had never made friends easily and in Corbin's Bend she found it doubly as hard. A little too hard on herself, she ignored her mentor and any friendliness from neighbors; so afraid of making a mistake that she didn't try. Until her husband insisted. Having convinced herself she was doing what he wanted, she made friends with a few ladies who liked to push the envelope a little. From bowling to a strip club to smoking a little weed, her life was definitely a lot more fun, even if she was hiding her activities from Zach.


When her husband and the board of Corbin's Bend discovered their indiscretions, Erin and her friends found out what public discipline really meant. When the discipline led to a larger sense of security and more friendships than she could have imagined, Erin began to understand that following Zachary's lead truly was the way.



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Friday, November 29, 2013

Saturday Spankings and a Corbin’s Bend taster!







Last week I did my eight sentences on my new release The Man Of Her House. I’ve decided this week to go back to the scene preceding that one. Alyssa in an effort to wind Jesse up left the house a mess again and stole some of his beers from the fridge after he expressly told her that she was not to touch them because she was yet to turn 21. Hope you don’t mind me posting the scenes put of order.









             Alyssa was yelling within minutes of Jesse’s hand landing. “You stop that!” She kicked and fought and flung her hand back. “I didn’t do anything!” she wailed through ragged breaths.
             “No, you didn’t unless you were being contrary. You didn’t clean up after yourself, you weren’t considerate at all. You took my beers and drank them when I specifically said no. You’re underage!”
             “Just barely!” Alyssa squealed loudly. “No!”





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Here’s a teaser from that special place that’s coming in 2014…Corbin’s Bend. Ten authors with ten spanking stories to tell.

Zach locked the car and lowered the garage door. He smiled to himself. Little hiccups like that little argument were about as bad as it got these days. It was a far cry from the way it used to be before they moved to Corbin's Bend. Their lives had been a disorganised nightmare. He'd worked all day in a school where it was hard to decide what was worse about the students; their inappropriate dress, their filthy mouths or their total lack of respect for the education that was delivered to them for free. There was the odd little treasure that made it all worth while but on the whole, it was depressing. Home wasn't much better. Luckily they'd found this place and it saved them. Now they had a lovely home in an ordered neighbourhood and most of all, the one thing he wanted for his family...peace. 

            


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Thursday, September 19, 2013

Happy DD Anniversary Dinah McLeod!

MONA’S SECOND CHANCE






I’d like to welcome Dinah back. She’s going to tell us about her new book. Welcome Dinah!


I have written three books so far, and I love it when reviewers say that I understand the dynamics of domestic discipline. It kind of makes me chuckle, because of all the elements there are to writing a book, for me, understanding domestic discipline is the easiest. Why? Because I live that lifestyle myself, with my husband Jim. September is actually our DD anniversary, and we’ve come a long way.

When I first started I approached the story from the angle of a woman who was shocked when her husband brought the idea of such a lifestyle to her. For Jim and I, it was the opposite. To this day, he feels a bit brutish handing out punishments, but he likes seeing the results! In any event, The Errant Bride came from that perspective. Mona’s Second Chance is a story that is much more personal to me.

While I am outing myself in this post as a spanko—if you didn’t already know!—punishment spankings, or punishment in general is very different. OK, yes, I still get hot and bothered when he gets that firm tone, those stern eyes, but there is a deeper undercurrent of shame, of knowing that I have disappointed him. It truly makes me want to become a better person, and do better. I have long thought that DD could benefit just about any marriage, even if the couple didn’t live the lifestyle in every aspect. For those of us who do it, it is unique to every couple.

In Mona’s Second Chance, Mona and Colby have actually divorced. They are trying to move on with their lives, even though Mona struggles with doubts, what-ifs, and guilt for ending things between them. She still turns to him in times of need, and it is during one of those times that she receives her first spanking for negligence. She is willing to accept his discipline in exchange for a second chance together.

I love the idea of second chances, because God knows I get enough of them! That’s what domestic discipline is about, at the core. In marriage it can be so easy to keep score and hold grudges but domestic discipline forces us to talk about our problems and come to an understanding. I’ll say this—it might not be so great for my bottom, but it has worked wonders for our communication!



"Mona’s Second Chance"  Blurb:

They had grown up together. Childhood friends, one-time sweethearts, buddies, then eventually they grew apart. When they met again later, it was love, followed by marriage... followed by divorce. But somehow, even a year after the divorce, Colby was always the first person she called when she needed help. Colby was her one true love... how was she going to get through life without him?

Then it happens! Colby is willing to give them a second chance... but only if she submits to him as the head of the household. She isn't used to being spanked, and worries that there are some things even a spanking can't fix. Will they be able to move beyond their past, to build a fresh new future together? Mona loves him so much, and she would do anything for him to save their relationship, but fears that might not be enough. Will she lose him anyway?

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Friday, September 13, 2013

Come and join us for some Saturday Spanking Snippets!






Good morning everyone and welcome to Saturday Spankings. Today is the last day that I’m going to share an excerpt from His Firm Guidance for a while but for this week I’m continuing from where we left off last week. Whitney was about to get her mouth soaped! Sorry if I went over a couple of sentences Mistress Kathryn. I did try to cut it down as much as I could  :)







       “Yes.” He unwrapped the bar as quickly as he could and poured some of the water from the bottle over it to make it wet. “Open.”


       “Mm, mm.” Whitney shook her head vigorously and mumbled through tight lips until he smacked her bottom hard.


       “I said open.” The look he gave her brooked no more argument.


       Her bottom was still stinging and she felt she had no choice so she opened her mouth just a little.


    “Wider.” 

      Her eyes pleaded with him but the only answer she got was a raised eye brow an as soon as her mouth was open wide enough he poked the soap in making her cough and splutter. “That's terr.terr..ible.” She choked.

     “You wouldn't expect it taste good Honey would you? That's what happens to naughty girls with a nasty mouth.” He continued to push the soap in and out of her mouth until it was thoroughly soaped, ignoring her dramatic protests. He took her hand and sat back on the quilt, taking her with him.


     She could hear the bag rattling and she panicked, rearing up and trying to climb off his knee but she was held tight. “No, I don't want that thing.” She said around her soapy mouth.

     “Hush.” The brush clapped off her already sore bottom making her squeal.




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Saturday, August 24, 2013

It’s That Time Again Must Be Saturday…Spankings!!!







Today for my eight sentences I’m going to continue (almost) from where I left off last week. Tyler and Whitney have gone to the old picnic ground for privacy. 












            Whitney's legs were shaking as she watched Tyler spread a waterproof backed quilt onto the ground.
             “My Mom's idea of a picnic blanket.” He explained. “She made it for me.”
             “Nice. I'd rather see it spread with a picnic instead of me.”
             Tyler sat down and patted his lap. “Come on naughty girl, lay over my lap.”

             With a sigh Whitney did as she was told, thankful that Tyler had calmed down. He even sounded a little playful when he'd ordered her over his lap. Hadn't he? Who was she kidding, he was calm but he wasn't playing.







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Friday, August 9, 2013

Saturday Spankings!!!






Today for my snippet I’m going to share something from His Firm Guidance. In this scene Whitney is pleasuring herself while imagining what Tyler saw and felt when they’d stopped at the motel on the way to his parent’s house. Now that was a spanking she’d enjoyed…








She wondered what Tyler must have seen and felt while he was spanking her that night.  Her soft bottom cheeks flattening and bouncing with each spank? Could he feel the heat of her skin as her bottom coloured under his hand? He must have been able to see her glistening girly parts as she squirmed around on his lap. SHE could almost feel that sting AND when he'd fingered her with one hand while spanking her with the other…




It came on her quickly. Blood rushed through her veins en route to her sensitive core.





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Friday, July 19, 2013

Come and Join Us For Some Saturday Spanking Snippets!



Saturday Spankings is a blog hop where writers share eight sentences of their work. Today I’m continuing from where I left off last week with The Grass Could Be Greener






“Why would you lie? “
“You know why.”
“If I ask you a question, it’s because I want to hear you answer it.”
“Nothing fits me! I hate still having to wear maternity dresses to church.”
“Why on earth didn’t you tell me that you needed clothes?”
“I just couldn’t. I couldn’t say to you that I was so fat that I had nothing to wear. I don’t even want bigger clothes! I just want to fit into my old clothes.”
“You can say anything to me,” Joe said with a thread of emotion cutting into his
normally clear voice.
“I know,” she said. The hurt in his voice was making her feel terrible.





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