From Lady To Pet… Celeste Is Captured

Celeste let out a little sigh, tried to hide it as a yawn and failed. Nobody noticed. These political meetings were so boring. At least, on this occasion, the general her father was meeting with was a handsome one, and one of the younger generals too. General Alistair Clark had distinguished himself in battle and earned the title several decades ahead of most of his peers. Vector Prime had been a rogue planet when he began his career. Under his hand, it had flourished into one of the most profitable element mines in the System. Parts of her dress were spun from metals found in Vector Prime’s rust red caves. She fingered the folds of the fabric, enjoying how fine and smooth it felt beneath her fingertips.

“Are we boring you, Lady Celeste?”

The general’s voice rumbled through her, provoking a burst of adrenaline which shocked her out of the inspection of her dress and made her look at him properly for the first time. She had become accustomed to ignoring illustrious figures, figuring one general was much like another. The fact that he had addressed her so directly, with a hint of humor as well as censure in his deep voice shattered that illusion instantly.

Alistair was quite a singular looking man, with dark hair slicked back over a powerful skull, a broad face and even broader body. He wore the close fitting dark armor of his post which followed the lines of his body, hard plates marking each of his muscles in what amounted to a jigsaw of masculinity. War had left its mark on him, he had quite a noticeable scar on the left side of his face which made his left eye a pale version of the dark right. He was a man built for power, both physical and political, unlike her father who was a short, slight man well versed in manipulation and little else. Seeing them together was almost comical, a fact which no doubt raised her father’s ire from the outset. Read more

The Warlord’s Pet, Hot *NEW* Sci-Fi Pet Play Spanking Romance

He was saying filthy, carnal things and as much as Celeste wanted to rage at every word that came out of his mouth, her traitorous pussy was lubricating in response to his threats and the hot tingling of her ass.

She had come to his territory as one of the highest status women in the system, and now she was being treated just like the other women who had become spoils of war and paraded around Vector Prime in their collars and their nudity. Pet. Even thinking the word made a tremor run through her stomach.

Fear and arousal seemed to be entwined as she bucked and squirmed over his muscular thighs, his palm punishing her with hard, repetitive slaps that showed no signs of slowing or softening.

She hated Alistair with every fiber of her being, and that hatred filled and excited her. She was surprised to find that there was a freedom in that hatred, a freedom to be whatever she wished to be. For years she had been forced to be appropriate and polite and appear in ways which advantaged her father and furthered his goals. No matter how uncomfortable or angry she’d been, she’d put on a smiling face and made polite conversation.

The time for polite conversation was long over. It did not matter what Alistair thought of her. He was the enemy. The enemy whose hard, unyielding palm was still slapping her bottom so fast she barely registered each slap as a separate thing. Read more

Spanked By A Dominant Firefighter…

“John!” She said his name as if saying it would somehow get her out of trouble.

He marched her into the house without speaking, where he wasted no time whatsoever in sitting down and taking her over his knee. Sarah tumbled over his lap with a wail of complaint, limbs flailing, but it didn’t do her any good. She was still wearing the sweatpants he’d gotten for her, which made it easy to bare her bottom and start spanking her deserving cheeks with hard slaps that left bright pink palm prints across her pale skin.

Sarah put up quite a fight, squirming and cursing and kicking out until he had to put one of his legs over hers and clamp her thighs between his. That left her in a much more precarious position, her butt raised higher than before, her hands supporting her on the carpet, her hair falling into her face as John set about really tanning her hide, his palm finding her bare bottom over and over again with unerring accuracy, which made her voice rise in feminine protest.

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The Firefighter’s Woman, Sizzling New Spanking Erotic Romance!

After a tornado tears through her neighborhood in the middle of the night, twenty-one-year-old Sarah Simmons is determined to gather up her most precious belongings before leaving her badly damaged home. But the huge, handsome firefighter who arrives to rescue her makes it clear that the house could collapse at any moment, and when Sarah refuses to do as she is told he merely tosses her over his shoulder and carries her to a waiting ambulance himself.

Though Sarah is perhaps the most stubborn woman he has ever met—let alone pulled from the ruins of a building—John Ford knows right away that there is something special about her. He checks on her at the local hospital later that night, and after seeing the miserable, lonely look on her face, he does his best to comfort her. When she insists on trying to leave without the doctor’s permission, however, he decides that enough is enough and spanks her bare bottom thoroughly.

Upon discovering that Sarah is an orphan with nowhere to go after the destruction of her home, John takes matters into his own hands and offers to share his house with her. But while she lives under his roof she will be expected to behave herself, and failure to do so will have consequences for her cute little bottom.

To Sarah’s surprise, John’s old-fashioned approach to keeping a woman in line excites her deeply. She can’t help longing for him to claim her properly, and when he takes her in his arms the pleasure of his skilled, dominant lovemaking is more intense than she would have thought possible. But even as her passion for him grows, Sarah’s painful past leaves her hesitant to let herself fall in love. Can John find a way to heal her wounded heart before he loses her forever?

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Defiance and Domestic Discipline…

“You are headed for another spanking and a very early bedtime,” he said in warning tones.

Lydia narrowed her eyes. “Do not speak to me like I’m a little girl, Tristan.”

She didn’t quite know where she was getting the courage to speak to him in such a way, but she suspected it was her outrage which was making her bold.

“If you behave like one, you will be treated like one,” he growled back. “Now finish what you will of your meal and go and do the dishes.”

“Do the dishes?”

“Wash them,” he clarified.

“I suppose you expect me to wash them with my hands like some sort of cave woman,” she shot back. “Well, I won’t. This is all very unseemly and unnecessary and…” she stopped talking because Tristan had patted his mouth with his napkin, pushed his chair back and was rising from the table. One long stride bought him to her. His hand wrapped around her upper arm and Lydia found herself hauled up from her chair, marched into the kitchen and held while Tristan fished around in a drawer for one of his primitive implements – a wooden spoon.

“Turn around and touch your toes,” he ordered, releasing her.

“I will do no such… ow!”

She yelped as he pulled up her skirt and landed the flat of the spoon against her outer thigh before repeating the order.

“Stop it!”

“Do as you’re told.”

She looked into his handsome face and saw pure determination there. Her thigh was stinging and she knew her bottom soon would be as well. Should she capitulate and hope that he showed her mercy? Or should she fight him tooth and nail?

“You have taken me from my home. You have made me your wife. You have taken my modesty. But you will not break me, Tristan Kane.”

Fight it was.
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Humbling His Bride, Hot *NEW* Sci-Fi Spanking Romance

When the aristocracy which has long ruled her world is suddenly overthrown by soldiers loyal to rebel leader Tristan Kane, twenty-one-year-old Lydia Leon’s sheltered life is changed forever. As one of its first acts, the new regime orders that the adult daughters of the old nobility be trained in obedience and then given as brides to high-ranking military officers who supported the uprising, and before she knows it Lydia is standing naked before President Tristan Kane himself.

Tristan is impressed by Lydia’s elegance, and after observing her attempts to maintain her dignity during an intimate, embarrassing medical examination, he decides to claim her for his bride. He knows full well, however, that Lydia has never worked a day in her life, and the wife of the leader of the new regime cannot have the bearing of a pampered daughter of aristocrats.

He sets out to both humble his new bride and teach her to obey, and soon Lydia is writhing over Tristan’s lap as her bare bottom is thoroughly spanked and then quivering with helpless desire as he explores her beautiful body. Though she blushes crimson at the thought of yielding to his mastery so easily, it isn’t long before she is yearning for his skilled, dominant lovemaking.

Though Lydia’s passion for her new husband grows rapidly, she is horrified when he demands that she learn to keep house the old-fashioned way, without robots or servants. She demonstrates her displeasure by means of an ill-advised trip into the city, but after her foolish adventure ends up putting her life in grave danger can she count on Tristan to save her before it is too late?

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A Brat Learns Respect Over Her Alpha’s Knee…

“You will speak with respect,” he intoned. “You will obey the orders given to you by myself, Vladimir, and any other ranking pack member. You will learn the ways of our home and our family and you will be punished severely if you transgress. Do you understand?”

Yes. The word was in her head, but her pride would not allow it to come from her lips. Though she was scared, she remained silent as the alpha’s eyes bored into hers.


The order was curt and blunt. She did not obey it. One second stretched into two and three and still she had not made any utterance either than the guttural sounds of a woman caught in a compromising position.

The tension on her hair lapsed as Alexei sat down on a nearby couch, but the grip was soon used again to haul her over his lap. She landed over hard, muscular thighs, her naked body sliding across his legs until arrested by his other arm, which coiled about her waist. Without another word, he started spanking her bottom, his palm landing with loud gunshot-like slaps that echoed through the room.

Staring down at a rich carpet, Sacha’s mouth opened in a silent scream. As an onlooker, spankings had never seemed all that painful. She had thought that those who complained and whined were soft, spoiled little brats. But now it was her own bottom being belabored she was shocked at how the spanking heated her skin immediately. Within half a dozen swats she was feeling an uncomfortable burn that spread across the surface of her cheeks at the speed of the spanking, stinging and aching and sending her senses into overdrive.

As well as the physical sensations, Sacha realized she had completely underestimated the emotional reaction. Held over Alexei’s lap, she found herself locked in an undeniably intimate position. Her naked body was pressed hard against his well-made clothes and she was glad for the barrier of cloth, though it provided little in the way of modesty really. Hot embarrassment flushed her skin as her legs began to kick and the hard bud of her clit rubbed against the smooth fabric of Alexei’s trousers.
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The Alpha’s Pet, New Shifter Pet Play Spanking Hotness

When troublemaker Sacha Wallace is banished after plotting against her brother, the alpha of one of England’s oldest packs, she’s deposited in front of the mansion of the powerful Russian alpha Alexei Chernov. Though she is both aroused and intimidated by the dominant wolf’s stern demeanor and formidable presence, Sacha does her best to be as difficult as possible.

Alexei has no qualms about stripping a troublesome female bare and punishing her thoroughly, and Sacha’s prideful defiance earns her one painful, embarrassing spanking after another. Determined to tame her, Alexei sets out to make Sacha his pet, and soon she is blushing crimson as she is taught to obey his every instruction, eat from his hand, and kneel at his feet wearing nothing but her collar.

Though submission does not come easily for Sacha, being made to bend to Alexei’s will excites her in a way nothing ever has before, and his masterful lovemaking sets her blood on fire. But when Sacha’s presence leads to turmoil within the pack, will Alexei cast her out or claim her irrevocably as his mate?

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