Tuesday, September 23, 2014

Fall into Romance Hop Winners #hopswithheart


A big thank you to everyone who stopped by to participate in the Fall into Romance Blog Hop over the weekend. It was lots of fun, and an extra big thank you goes to Jane Wakely and Romance Blog Hops for organizing this great event!

Now, time to announce the winners...

The winner of the grand prize (a $75 Amazon card) was Yolanda Matias. Congrats, Yolanda!

The winner of the $10 Amazon card I was giving away on my blog is Corinne Alexander. Congrats, Corinne!

See you at the next hop! :)

Friday, September 19, 2014

Fall into Romance Blog Hop #hopswithheart

 
 
Welcome to the Fall into Romance Blog Hop (runs Sept. 19-22), hosted by Jane Wakely and Romance Blog Hops! Dozens of authors are participating and giving away individual prizes, and the grand prize is a $75 Amazon giftcard. Be sure to enter to win the grand prize using the Rafflecopter form below.
 
On my blog, I'm giving away a $10 Amazon giftcard to a random commenter. Just leave a comment below telling me at least one thing you're looking forward to this fall. Please be sure to leave your email address too. :)
 
Personally, this fall I'm looking forward to sweater weather, pumpkin flavored everything, and Thanksgiving with my family. I'm also really looking forward to the release of my first self-published story, Maid to Submit, on October 14th. This short and naughty Halloween-themed story is currently available for preorder on Amazon for 99 cents. Today I'm sharing the blurb and a short tease of the story.
 
blurb:

Ally's all dressed up and eager to spend Halloween night with her spanko boyfriend, Mark, but on her way out the door her roommate regretfully informs her that she saw Mark having lunch with another woman. Ally's heartbroken, but she's also angry...angry enough to hurl toilet paper through all the trees in front of Mark's house, among other naughty things. She doesn't plan on being caught red-handed, but she soon finds herself being tossed over Mark's shoulder and carried into his house.

Mark insists they talk about whatever has Ally so upset, and if he has to hold her captive--or spank her--until she settles down enough to listen, so be it. He informs a stunned Ally that the busty blonde he had lunch with was...his mother! Now he's got his hands full with an apologetic French maid who is very much in need of correction. He's understanding that Ally has some trust issues because of her past, but he certainly won't tolerate such naughty, irresponsible behavior from the woman he loves. He informs her that she's to endure a thorough inspection followed by a hard spanking on her bare bottom, and that's just the beginning of her punishment.

Will Mark get his errant maid to submit to an ordeal that is sure to leave her blushing?

Note: This story contains a naughty French maid who looks good in handcuffs, a no-nonsense firefighter with a twitchy palm, bare bottom spankings galore, and other erotic scenes sure to make your e-reader sizzle. Please don't buy this book if such material offends you.

 
excerpt:

He reached her just as she came to the edge of the woods. Grasping her arms, he pulled her body against his while she fought him with all her might. She was strong and he’d have bruises tomorrow, but he couldn’t allow her to leave. Not only was she in no condition to drive, but she meant the world to him, and his heart ached knowing the turmoil she must be going through.

“Ally girl, I love you,” he said.

“Do you?” she asked softly, a tear rolling down her cheek. She ceased struggling and looked at him with a faraway expression. “I thought you loved me, until I found out you had a side chick.”

He stifled a laugh at her terminology, especially considering the identity of the blonde in question. “A side chick?”

“You know what I mean. How could you, Mark? I trusted you.”

An ache stabbed through his chest at the hurt and accusation in her voice. “Come into the house and I’ll explain everything, Ally. I promise.”

The moonlight reflected off her eyes as she shook her head. “I don’t think so, Mark. I’m leaving.”

He backed her against her car and placed a hand on either side of her, leaning down to speak directly into her ear. “You are either going to walk with me up the driveway and into the house, or I’m going to toss you over my shoulder and carry you inside, sweetheart. What’s it going to be?”

An outraged cry escaped her throat, and when she resumed pushing, kicking, and clawing at him, he knew he had no choice. In one swift move, he tossed her over his shoulder and headed for the house, taking the driveway instead of the woods this time. Ally cursed him and pounded against his back, and when her nails dug into his sides he responded with a rapid series of firm smacks to her upturned bottom.

“Put me down, you caveman!"

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Wednesday, September 17, 2014

Maid to Submit ~ Available for preorder now! #spanking #Halloween

 
Ever since Amazon announced that self-published authors and smaller epublishers would now be able to take advantage of putting their books up for preorder, I've been wanting to give it a try. I've also been wanting to self-publish for quite some time, so I finally took the plunge. My first self-published venture, Maid to Submit, is now available for preorder on Amazon for 99 cents. Maid to Submit is a short and naughty Halloween-themed story that will release on Oct. 14th. If you preorder it now though, the book will automatically appear on your Kindle on release day...how cool is that?

blurb:

Ally's all dressed up and eager to spend Halloween night with her spanko boyfriend, Mark, but on her way out the door her roommate regretfully informs her that she saw Mark having lunch with another woman. Ally's heartbroken, but she's also angry...angry enough to hurl toilet paper through all the trees in front of Mark's house, among other naughty things. She doesn't plan on being caught red-handed, but she soon finds herself being tossed over Mark's shoulder and carried into his house.

Mark insists they talk about whatever has Ally so upset, and if he has to hold her captive--or spank her--until she settles down enough to listen, so be it. He informs a stunned Ally that the busty blonde he had lunch with was...his mother! Now he's got his hands full with an apologetic French maid who is very much in need of correction. He's understanding that Ally has some trust issues because of her past, but he certainly won't tolerate such naughty, irresponsible behavior from the woman he loves. He informs her that she's to endure a thorough inspection followed by a hard spanking on her bare bottom, and that's just the beginning of her punishment.

Will Mark get his errant maid to submit to an ordeal that is sure to leave her blushing?

Note: This story contains a naughty French maid who looks good in handcuffs, a no-nonsense firefighter with a twitchy palm, bare bottom spankings galore, and other erotic scenes sure to make your e-reader sizzle. Please don't buy this book if such material offends you.


excerpt:

“Look at that naughty young lady standing in the corner,” Mark said, his deep voice catching her by surprise. “She’s about to become one very sorry little girl.”

How had he walked up the stairs so quietly? She wanted to turn around and meet his gaze, but resisted, knowing moving out of position without permission would only get her in deeper trouble. The heat of his body radiated against her, and her body came alive with the need to be touched by him. To feel his lips trailing all over her skin, to experience the sting of his hand as he punished her, and to endure the shameful prodding of his fingers in her most intimate places as he inspected her.

He cupped her bottom and she gasped despite herself. She was so on edge aching for her punishment even as she dreaded it, and the throbbing of her pussy as her body awakened to his strong presence wasn’t helping matters. She wanted him to hurt her and fuck her. Repeatedly. No holds barred.

“Spread those legs and arch your bottom up higher, Ally.” He patted her butt and moved back, giving her space to follow his instructions. She obeyed, lifting her bottom as high in the air as possible while parting her thighs. The skirt of her maid’s dress rose up, revealing her panty-clad bottom to him. “Good girl,” he said.

He stroked her backside, and his gentle touch left her quivering in place, her legs barely holding her up. She felt moisture slip from her pussy to soak her panties further, and her face heated at the realization that he’d soon discover her vast wetness. As if reading her thoughts, he began to work her panties down, taking his time as he peeled them down to rest above her knees, which were still spread wide apart.

“I can smell your arousal, Ally. I know you’re wet. Now, let’s see just how wet you are.”

She gasped at the sensation of the cool air hitting her most private places. He knelt behind her and gripped her cheeks, one in each hand, and parted her bottom wide in an uncomfortable stretch. At first he simply kept her spread open, not yet delving into her moisture. The pause during which she was on display, his hot breath fanning against her slick pussy lips and quivering bottom hole, left her clawing at the wall as she fought to remain in position.

“I can see all of you right now, Ally girl. Your moist pussy lips and the wet, pinkness within. Your tight puckering hole. There’s even a drop of your arousal sliding down your thigh right now, young lady.”

A heated wave stole through her body, and her shame over being inspected so thoroughly, so intimately, only caused the aching below her waist to deepen.

“And these panties,” he said in a scolding tone. “These panties are so wet that you won’t be able to wear them again.”

“I-I’m sorry, sir.”

He released her bottom and tapped the side of her leg. “Remove your heels, stockings, and panties, Ally. Then bend over the bed and pull your bottom cheeks apart, young lady. I’m not through inspecting all your holes yet.”


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Wednesday, September 10, 2014

New release! Report for Punishment...a contemporary #spanking romance


http://www.amazon.com/Report-Punishment-Sue-Lyndon-ebook/dp/B00NGP9STU/ref=la_B006A8J6KG_1_2?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1410384557&sr=1-2Report for Punishment is out today! It's a contemporary spanking romance that was originally split into two parts on Bethany's Woodshed a few months ago, but part one and part two have been combined into one book for release. The story follows a woman who comes home for Christmas to discover she has something majorly in common with her childhood crush. They're both spankos!
 
excerpt:

“Craig, I don’t think…”

A finger pressed to my lips stilled my speech. His eyes darkened further and I couldn’t look away. Six years. How could my silly girlish feelings return just like that? I chastised myself for being too busy with work to date. If I’d brought a man home with me for the holidays, I bet I wouldn’t be closed in the laundry room with Mr. Heartbreaker.

He dropped his hand and I opened my mouth again to protest, but a raised eyebrow kept me silent. He looked stern, and that didn’t help kill my crush either. I liked stern. Not that there was any way he could know that…

“My parents moved away two years ago,” he said.

I raised an eyebrow at him, mimicking his expression. “And?”

“I’ve missed this little town. Your brother invited me to spend the holidays here. I tried to get a hotel room, but they were all booked, so I took him up on the offer.”

I wasn’t sure where he was going with this, but I was certain I wouldn’t like it. Beneath his stern visage, I detected a hint of guilt.

“So your mom put me up in your old bedroom. She said you’d be staying at your dad’s house like you always did during the holidays, always the good daughter something something, she said, and that you wouldn’t mind.”

My eyes grew wide, and I tried to step back. “What? But it’s my room!” I almost stomped my foot. Almost.

He smirked. “How long ago did you move out?”

I glared at him, my hands itching to slap that look off his face. “Three years ago, but I only live two hours away and I visit a lot, so it’s not like a guest room. It’s my room and it’s full of my stuff!” My voice had risen, but I doubted anyone on the other side of the door could hear my screeching rant. Laughter, the hum of conversation, Christmas music, and the clinking of glasses had likely drowned out my outraged words.

Oh, I was fuming. How could my mother do this to me? She’d known all about my crush on Craig. Everyone had.

“You can’t stay in my room!”

“Don’t raise your voice at me, young lady.” His eyebrow went higher.

My pussy clenched, and disbelief jolted through me at his strict tone. “What?” I said, gasping. I managed to yank my hand from his and backed up into the dryer.

He followed, bracing a hand on each side of me. Trapping me. Warmth gushed to my center. I trembled for his touch, but it would be a cold day in hell before I admitted it. Peering up at him, I couldn’t help but admire how handsome he’d become. His shoulders were broader than I remembered, his face a tad rugged. Worldly. A hint of gray streaked his black hair on the sides. My fingertips tingled with the urge to touch it.

“Yes, I’m sleeping in your room and spending the next week or so with your family. Merry Christmas, Sarah Jane.”

“It’s just Sarah. For fuck’s sake, can you please get my name right?”

“Tsk tsk. Such language. I bet you’re on Santa’s naughty list, Sarah Jane.”

My teeth grinded together. “Sarah!” I hissed.

Humor lighted his eyes, causing my anger to flare hotter. What right did he have to tease me like this? It was almost . . . flirting.

But no. He wasn’t interested in me. Couldn’t be. We hadn’t seen each other in forever, hadn’t talked or had any contact whatsoever. The few times he’d happened to be in town, I wasn’t here, and vice versa. The only reason I knew he lived in Ohio was because my mother told me.

“Anyway, back to the naughty list. If there’s any girl I know who deserves to be on it, it’s you, Miss Sarah Jane.”

"And why’s that, Craig?”

“Because you have a penchant for naughty books and naughty toys.”

“And how do you know that? Pray tell.” Sarcasm laced my voice.

He leaned closer, so close our noses nearly touched. His hot breath tickled my face, causing goosebumps to scamper across my arms and a delightful shiver to race up my spine. Not to mention more moisture to pool in my panties.

“I know all about your naughty tastes, Sarah Jane, because I found the big lock box under your bed. Except it wasn’t locked. And I’m not much of gentlemen, I confess, because I peeked inside and examined all the contents, one by one by one.”

blurb:

Part One: The last thing Sarah expects when she comes home for the holidays is to find a card carrying spanko staying in her old bedroom. She hasn’t seen Craig in years and tries to ignore her renewed feelings for her childhood crush, who happens to be all grown up now. Resistance proves futile though, when he’s suddenly scolding her, calling her young lady, and paddling her bare bottom bright red for getting sassy with him.

The magic of the holidays, as well as their mutual love for all things spanking, bring Sarah and Craig closer than ever. But New Year’s is fast approaching and everyone will be going home soon. Can they make a long distance relationship work, or will the attempt only lead to more heartache for Sarah?

Part Two: Newlyweds Craig and Sarah Jane are trying to enjoy their first few months as husband and wife, but a series of strange break-ins in their new neighborhood puts a strain on their relationship. Craig expects his wife to obey his safety rules, but she rebels when his overprotective ways get under her skin. Her rebellion earns her a soundly spanked bottom on more than one occasion.

Sarah Jane loves her husband and the dynamic of their domestic discipline relationship, but obeying is hard when Craig won’t even let her join the new neighborhood watch, even though many of the other neighborhood women volunteer. She is certain the vandal on the loose isn’t a terrible danger, probably just a teenager causing some mischief. Craig disagrees and insists she remain vigilant while he’s at work and not do anything foolish to put herself in danger.

The neighborhood watch seems to keep the vandal away and all is quiet for a few weeks, until Sarah spots someone lurking behind the bushes in her backyard, and the man she witnesses stealthily crawling over fences is no stranger!



Report for Punishment is available on Amazon US, Amazon UK, Barnes and Noble, and Blushing Books.

Tuesday, September 9, 2014

#SummerSpanks Blog Hop Winners!


A big thank you to Spanking Romance Reviews and Saturday Spankings for hosting the Summer Spanks Blog Hop, and another big thank you to all the readers who participated. It was a lot of fun, and now it's time to announce the winners!

Grand Prize Winners:

*Kindle or Nook from
Blushing Books - Kristin Brio!
*$25 Gift Certificate to Amazon from
Stormy Night Publications - Megan Michaels!
*$25 Gift Certificate to Amazon from
Baronet Press - Sarah Young!
*One month membership to Pandora Blake’s
Dreams of Spanking - Adaline Raine!
*Hand made paddle from
Blondie’s Place - Jule Kijek!
*$25 Gift Certificate to Amazon from
Wizards in Publishing - Alice Gottschall!
*You can have it all package by
Variant Books - Jolynn Raymond!
*Six month membership to
Discipline & Desire - Leigh Smith!
*$25 GC from
Jolynn Raymond - Holla Dean!
*An ebook package from
LearningDD - Cat Trouble!
*Ebook Cover Design & Matching Facebook Cover Picture from
Kandes Pixels - Roz in His Hands!

Also, the winner of the $10 Amazon giftcard I was offering is Lillyanna Rose.

Congrats to all the winners!

Thursday, September 4, 2014

Sarah Gets the Ruler ~ #SummerSpanks Blog Hop

 
Welcome to the End of Summer Spanks Blog Hop, brought to you by Spanking Romance Reviews and Saturday Spankings! Dozens of authors and bloggers are participating, and there are lots of fun spanky posts to read as well as awesome PRIZES to be won!
 
Here are the Grand Prizes:

On my blog, I'm giving away a $10 Amazon giftcard to a random commenter. Just comment below with your email address and tell me at least one thing you're going to miss about summer.

In my upcoming release, Report for Punishment, Sarah and Craig love to roleplay. Keeping with the back-to-school theme of this hop, here's an excerpt from their first naughty schoolgirl/Daddy roleplaying session:

 
I knocked on the door to Craig’s home office, nerves flittering like butterflies in my stomach.
 
“Enter.” His voice sounded deeper than usual.
 
“Ah, Sarah Jane. How was school today, baby girl?” He’d known it was me, yet he played the part well. We’d planned this. Every Saturday night we planned a new naughty scenario. This evening’s scenario had been his idea, and it felt naughtier than anything we’d ever done.
 
I stepped into the room and shut the door. “Um, hi, Daddy.”
 
His eyes grew darker as he stared at me, and I remained in the center of the room while he inspected my appearance. I’d donned white knee high socks, black Mary Janes, and a pleated, plaid school girl skirt. Not the short slutty kind, either, but the real kind. I was even wearing plain white panties, per his instructions, and a navy cardigan overtop a button down white shirt. My hair was done up in pigtails, each tied with a white ribbon. I looked every bit the innocent that I was not.
 
“Is something wrong, baby girl?” He scooted his chair back and patted his thigh. “Come here and talk to Daddy.”
 
I approached his desk, noting the neat stacks of papers and the thick wooden ruler sticking out of a jar of pens and pencils. Yikes. I gulped as I sat down on his lap.
 
“I have something to tell you, Daddy,” I said, staring at my hands.
 
“What is it, baby girl?”
 
“I wa – was naughty in school to – today. Mrs. Adams ca – caught me passing a note.” Though the story was entirely fictional, my cheeks flamed as I stuttered over the words.
 
His body tensed beneath me. “I see. Did Mrs. Adams punish you?”
 
“Yes, Daddy. She spanked me in front of the whole class. It was so embarrassing.”
 
“I see. Passing notes in class is against the rules, little miss. I hope Mrs. Adams gave you a good spanking. Is your bottom still sore from it?”
 
I nodded.
 
“Tell me about your spanking. I want to hear exactly what happened.”
 
“Oh, please, Daddy. Please don’t make me tell you. It’s too embarrassing.”
 
“Sarah Jane . . .” he warned, tipping my face to his.
 
“Okay.” I sighed and slumped in his lap. “She called out my name and told me to walk to the front of the class with the note. So I did. She opened the note and read it aloud to the class. It was just something silly I wrote to my friend Drea about going to the movies next week. Nothing too bad. But Mrs. Adams wasn’t happy and she scolded me for writing notes in class. She said I’d been a naughty student and that I needed to be punished, and she pulled her chair out from behind her desk and sat down in it.”

“Then what happened?”

“She instructed me to raise my skirt and lie across her lap. She paddled me with that awful ruler of hers, Daddy. Oh, it was terrible. The whole class saw and all the other girls were snickering when I sat down.”

“Thank you for telling me what happened, baby girl. Now refresh my memory. What is my rule about getting in trouble at school?”

My lip trembled. I felt every bit the part of the naughty schoolgirl who was about to get a spanking from her strict father. “Your rule is that if I get a spanking at school, I get another spanking at home.”

“That’s correct. Now, do you think I’m going to spank you over your panties like Mrs. Adams did, or on your bare bottom?”

I flushed. “My bare bottom.”

“That’s right, baby girl. Daddy always spanks your bare bottom. I’m disappointed you were so naughty at school today. You must be punished.” He stole the ruler out of the jar, placing it on his desk in front of me.

“I’m sorry, Daddy.”

He stroked my back. “I’m sure you are. Nevertheless, you’re still going over my knee.”

Nodding, I rose to my feet with his help. He positioned me to stand between his legs.

“Lift your skirt up, baby girl.”

Hands trembling, I pulled my pleated skirt up above my waist. He turned me around and pulled my panties down.

“My my,” he said. “You still have marks from Mrs. Adams’ ruler.” In truth, any marks I had were from the spanking Craig had given me earlier for sticking my tongue out at him during lunch.

“See, Daddy! She already spanked me. You don’t have to. Please don’t spank me, Daddy.”

“Hush, baby girl. You know that won’t work on me. Now get over my knee.”

I gave a small stomp of my foot, but in the next moment he yanked me across his lap. Without further ado, he began striking my already sore bottom with his hand, scolding as he spanked. Thrill after thrill coursed through me. I’d been hesitant to try this particular scenario, but holy hell it was hot. Addressing him as daddy made me all tingly inside. My pussy tensed and my clit pulsed with need.

The spanking went on and on, and though my bottom began to sting, it wasn’t as painful as a punishment spanking. I kicked my legs and begged him to stop, just for show. Hardness swelled in his pants under my stomach, a promise of what would happen later.

“Ow! Please, Daddy. No more spanking! It hurts.”

He picked up the ruler in response. Thwack! Fire lashed my bottom. I’d forgotten how much a wooden ruler hurt. Mercifully, he only gave me ten spanks with the implement.

“Have you learned your lesson?” he asked, patting my sore bottom.

“Yes, Daddy. I’m sorry. I won’t pass notes in class anymore.”


Report for Punishment will release next week with Blushing Books.

Thanks so much for stopping by! Don't forget to leave a comment telling me one thing you'll miss about summer (with your email address) for a chance to win the $10 Amazon giftcard I'm giving away. :)

Please continue to get your spank on by visiting the participating authors and bloggers below:

Friday, August 29, 2014

3 Great Upcoming Blog Hops!


Are you an author looking for some great blog hops to sign up for? Or are you a reader eager to get your hop on? Then look no further, because I'm here to tell you about three of the hottest blog hops coming up in the next few months:

1. End of Summer Spanks (Sept 5 - 7). This blog hop is hosted by Spanking Romance Reviews and Saturday Spankings. Lots of authors will be sharing snippets of their soon-to-be-released books and some will have new short stories up, all for FREE, plus there will be TONS of great prizes, including a Kindle or Nook. Mark your calendars, folks!

 

2. Fall into Romance Blog Hop (Sept 19 - 21). This one is hosted by the fabulous Jane Wakely and Romance Blog Hops. It's for all genres of romance...from sweet to spicy, so there's something for everyone! The grand prize is a $75 Amazon giftcard, plus of course all the 90+ participating authors are giving something away on their blogs too!



3. Winter Warm-Up Blog Hop (Dec 19-22). This one is also hosted by Jane Wakely and Romance Blog Hops. The winter months are cold....so why not warm up with some of your favorite romance authors? All genres of romance are welcome, and the grand prize for this one is another $75 Amazon giftcard. Don't miss this one!