Thank you for visiting my blog and welcome to a bottom-warming, kindle-melting selection of Saturday Spankings, the blog hop where spanking authors share snippets from something hot and sizzly to spice up the weekend.
This week I was thrilled to learn that the His Domain anthology was nominated for the BDSM Writers Con Golden Flogger awards in the Anthology category. I’m in great company, snuggled up with Katy Swann, Rose C. Carole, Anarie Brady, Lucy Felthouse and Rosalie Stanton, five fabulous authors, in this sexy BDSM collection of short stories. My contribution to the kinky fun is The Prize
Here’s the blurb…
When she shows up at the prestigious Vivant Club to claim her raffle prize of one month’s free membership, Jessie Barnett doesn’t know what to expect. She’s trembling as she enters, but her inner submissive is dancing for joy, and nothing is going to stop her from claiming what she has won.
Jessie is no stranger to the BDSM scene, but this is a new club, a new city, she knows no one and has no idea what to expect. That’s all right, though, as it turns out the two powerful Doms who are hers for the evening have no doubt at all what they require from her—complete surrender, on her knees.
Jessie is happy to comply. This is what she came here in search of. But will one evening’s pleasure, however intense, however delightfully tinged with exquisite pain, be enough? Once she has submitted to them totally, will Mark and Greg see their business with her as having been concluded? Or is there more to be won, a greater prize, hovering just beyond her reach?
… and the snippet.
Despite my enthusiasm for a decent spanking, I still wince when the flat of a paddle caresses my right buttock. Whichever Dom is wielding it strokes the implement back and forth across my waiting cheek before lifting it and bringing it down hard. It catches me full across the widest part and hurts like fuck.
“Aagh!” The pain sizzles and blooms across my skin. I absorb it, can almost visualize the warmth seeping into my flesh. I stiffen as my left cheek is subjected to the same preparation before the strike lands, hot, fervent, demanding my breath. I gasp, then hiss as the pain crackles across my bottom.
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