National Punctuation Day!

Today is the 10th annual National Punctuation Day! For some fun links on the importance of proper punctuation go to the National Punctuation Day site.

The following letters show how important punctuation can be.

Dear John,    I want a man who knows what love is all about.  You are generous, kind, thoughtful.  People who are not like you admit to being useless and inferior.  You have ruined me for other men.  I yearn for you.  I have no feelings whatsoever when we’re apart.  I can be forever happy – will you let me be yours?  Susan

Dear John,     I want a man who knows what love is.  All about you are generous, kind, thoughtful people, who are not like you. Admit to being useless and inferior. You have ruined me. For other men, I yearn.  For you, I have no feelings whatsoever.  When we’re apart, I can be forever happy. Will you let me be?  Yours, Susan

If I knew who wrote this I would give them credit, but I have no idea who the author is.

Happy National Punctuation Day!

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Spank Her Very Much – a snippet

Spank Her Very Much FinalToday’s snippet is from Spank Her Very Much.

Gina makes her living burglarizing homes. She gets caught by another burglar who let’s her think he’s the owner.  Enjoy the snippet:

He smirked at her and said, “So you’ve given everything back, huh? What the hell is this stuff? Something you just brought along for the fun of it?”

“Um…uh…I guess you just made me so nervous I forgot about the stuff in that pocket.”

“Yeah, right,” Brent responded. “I think it’s time I called the police.”

“No! Please don’t!” Gina begged. “Please, I’ll do anything you want. Just don’t call the cops. You’ve got everything now; can’t you just let me go?”

“I don’t think so; you’ll just keep on living this life of crime. I think it will serve the public more if we get you locked up.”

Gina was becoming even more scared. Her heart was pounding now and she had to find a way to change this guy’s mind. She had always had the ability to cry almost on demand. In this particular situation it was no problem at all to let the tears start flowing.

“Please let me go,” she sobbed. “I promise I won’t ever do this again. I just needed some money so badly to help with my sick mother. It was stupid. I know that now. But please, please let me go.”

Oh, she was good, Brent thought. But he knew she was lying and he knew the tears were fake. There just wasn’t a lot of sincerity in her voice. He’d enjoyed patting her shapely body while looking for more loot in her pockets and now he had an idea.

“You’ll do anything? Anything at all?” He asked her.

“Yes! Just name it! Anything!”

What if he wants sex? I can’t do that. Oh God, what did I just promise? What if he wants me to do something even more illegal than burglary?

Gina waited while Brent pretended to think it over. He knew exactly what he was going to ask of her. She wasn’t going to like it; but he was sure she would agree if her other choice was going to jail.

“Here are your choices,” Brent began. “Either I call the police and press charges or you submit to a spanking.”

“What!?” Gina exclaimed. “You want to spank me?”

“Or I can call the police. Which will it be?”

A spanking, she thought. How bad can a spanking be? Hell, it’s a child’s punishment. Then I can get the hell out of here and go home.

“And if I agree; you’ll let me leave without calling the cops?”

“Yep, that’s what I said. Cops or a spanking, which one would you rather have?”

Gina let out a big sigh and said, “Ok, I’ll take the spanking.”

“Very good,” Brent said. “I’m going to get off you now, but I’m still going to hold on to your wrists. Don’t try anything or there won’t be any further negotiations. I’ll call the police.”

She nodded her head in agreement.

Brent stood up and then pulled her to her feet by her wrists. He led her back into the bedroom and closed the door. Then he glanced at the windows to make sure the shades were drawn.

Still holding her wrists, he pulled her to the bed and he sat down with her standing between his legs.

“Drop your pants and your underwear.”

“What?! I didn’t agree to get undressed!” Gina protested. “What kind of pervert are you?”

“I’m not a pervert at all,” Brent replied. “But this will be a bare-bottomed spanking. Now drop your pants or I call the police.”

Spank Her Very Much Final

Gina Stewart makes her living burglarizing homes. She is caught while robbing a mansion by Brent Logan who leads her to believe he is the owner. He threatens to turn her into the police. Gina begs him not to call the police and promises she’ll do anything if he will let her go. He agrees on the condition that she submit to a spanking.
Warning: This story contains scenes involving adult spanking, and sexually explicit acts between consenting adults. It is not intended for minors under the age of eighteen. If you are or may be offended by such material, please don’t buy this book!

Withdrawing Consent – a snippet

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“I’m withdrawing consent,” Christine announced as she sat down at the table across from Alex.

“What? You can’t do that!” Alex blustered in his Head of Household voice that he had refined over the past eighteen months. “I won’t allow it!”

Christine looked down at the food on her plate that she didn’t want to eat and wondered if she’d be in trouble after she told him he didn’t have a say about this. Would he think it was disrespectful for her to remind him that she had the right to withdraw consent? Would he accuse her of being bratty? Of not following his leadership? Would he jump up, escort her to the bedroom, and deliver the usual punishment for those infractions?

She was afraid to look at him because she knew he would see the challenge in her eyes. She didn’t know any other way to avoid him seeing that challenge other than by not looking at him. Her dark blonde hair hid most of her face as it swung forward when her head was lowered. She was within the bounds they had discussed eighteen months ago when they first embarked on this new dynamic for their marriage.

“Christine, what are you talking about?” Alex demanded. “What has upset you now?”

She took a bite of food and slowly chewed it, then swallowed it. There was every chance she’d be punished for not eating if she didn’t eat at least half of what was on her plate.

“I’m waiting, Christine. Are you going to answer me? Or are you purposely trying to provoke me?”

“I’m sorry, Alex.” She spoke without looking at him. “I cannot continue this way any longer and I am withdrawing consent.”

“What the hell are you talking about?” He was almost shouting now as he repeated himself and she knew if she spoke to him in that tone with her voice raised, she would be given a spanking. In fact, the spanking would most likely not be the total of her punishment. There’d probably be something more such as writing pages of lines saying something like ‘I will not disrespect my husband’ or even some corner time.

Withdrawing Consent

Christine and Alex Morgan are a young couple in their late twenties. Both are busy professionals and Christine has several outside interests. Her book club has chosen a new title called “Save Your Marriage the Old Fashioned Way.” Christine thinks it’s nothing but a way to take women back to the Stone Age, but she reads it for the book club and discovers the old fashioned way to save your marriage is by utilizing something called Domestic Discipline. Alex finds the book interesting and when the members of Christine’s book club next meet, they all decide to try this plan in their own relationships for a thirty day trial. Things go awry when Alex and Christine put this dynamic to work in their marriage and the question now is; can they get back on track and have a happy relationship?

Withdrawing Consent

Spank Her Hard – a teaser

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Spank Her Hard is the story of a young mother trying to work her way through nursing school. She makes the tough decision to go to work as an escort and meets Joe Ryan as one of her first clients.

They sat there sipping wine and eating the little cakes. Finally Joe put his glass down and loosened his tie. Francine thought, now he’s going to ask me to undress.

“Before we start anything else,” Joe said. “I want to tell you how much I’ve enjoyed your company tonight. It’s been a real pleasure talking to you. I guess I was half expecting some bimbo to show up and I have to say I am very happy it was you the service sent tonight.”

“Thank you, Joe.” Francine replied. “I’ve enjoyed being here with you as well. I have to confess, I’m a little new to this business and so far, you’re the most pleasant client I’ve had.”

Joe chuckled and said, “I had a feeling you might not be too experienced at this sort of thing.”

Francine blushed and asked, “Is it that obvious?”

“Well, not really. There’ve just been a couple of times when I sensed a little nervousness and maybe a hesitation when I ask a question you don’t want to answer. Most girls in this business have a stock answer all made up when they’re questioned on things they don’t want to give the true answer to. And that’s understandable in your line of work. You don’t really know the people you’re dealing with.”

She smiled at him and said, “I’m glad you understand that there are certain private things I’d rather not talk about.”

Joe took another sip of his wine and ate another little cake. He looked around the room and Francine thought maybe he was changing his mind about two more hours. Maybe he’d prefer if she returned the money for the fourth hour and left.

“Joe, it looks like you’re a little nervous now. Is something wrong?”

“No, nothing’s wrong. I’m just not sure how to bring up the things that I like to do.”

“Well, I guess the best way is to just tell me. There are a few things I won’t do so I guess maybe you better tell me what it is you’d like.”

“I don’t want to shock you, Francine. I have a small kink that I enjoy.”

Francine was nervous now. Did he want to tie her up? Did he want unprotected sex? Or did he want to fuck her in the ass? She wasn’t agreeing to any of those things.

Joe sighed, “I see I’ve already made you nervous again.”

She nodded and said, “Yeah, a little. I guess you should just tell me and then we’ll know if it’s something I’m willing to do.”

“Okay, I have a spanking kink.”

Relief washed over her. If all he wanted was for her to spank his ass, she could do that. No problem at all.

She smiled at him and said, “Why, Joe, I’d be happy to give your ass a spanking if that’s what you need. Have you been a naughty boy?”

Joe gave a little laugh and said, “No, Francine. I want to be the spanker. I want to take you and turn you over my knee and spank your cute little ass until it’s a nice rosy red.”

Francine’s mouth opened in a perfect O but no sound came out. Her ass cheeks had clenched at the idea of Joe spanking her. Her eyes were wide and she couldn’t think of a thing to say and doubted she would be able to speak.

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Spank Her Now:

Francine is a young single mom, living with her mother, trying to support her twin daughters and go to nursing school. She takes a job at an escort service hoping to make enough money that she’ll only have to work a few nights a week, giving her time to study and time to spend with her kids. She meets a client who is too good looking and too much of a gentleman to have to use an escort service. She finds out why he uses professional escorts on her first assignment with him. He has a little bit of a kinky side in the bedroom. He’ll pay extra, but is Francine willing to accommodate him?