A Hairbrush and Her Phone...

Bethany Leigh has cyber walked into my neck of the woods so I took the chance to have her discuss her book on the wonderful world of spanking.

 Are You Sitting Comfortably?

Author: Bethany Leigh

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Are you sitting comfortably?

 

These ladies aren't, after defiance, hijinks, bad attitude and other misbehaviour lands them a trip across a stern partner's knee.

 Penny’s husband Hayden wants to revive domestic discipline as well as romance as they travel around Australia. Penny isn’t so sure, but then she ignores an important instruction.

 Lucy’s trying to trace a poison-pen writer and searching for an office to set up her own PI agency. Can she find a location boyfriend Noel approves of? (A standalone mystery featuring Lucy from At Dead of Night.)

 Lady Helena has run away with her family’s footman after having a disastrous marriage declared void. How will she cope with life as lowly servant Nell? (Featuring two new characters from the Lady Margia/Freedom universe.)

 Ruth is in love with the headmaster of the school where she works as a nurse. He seems unaware of her existence – until her madcap friend comes to stay, and a prank goes horribly wrong.

 Enjoy eight short spanking stories, featuring feisty heroines from a range of genres – contemporary, mystery, historical and alt-history – all with one thing in common. They all have a man who knows just how to bring them back in line!

 

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Excerpt

We purchased ice from the caravan park shop and put all our perishable food in the large cooler. By now it was after five o'clock, so Hayden cooked up the chops at one of the caravan park barbecues and I buttered some rolls and tossed together a salad. I was glad of the antics of the cockatoos as we ate at the picnic table outside our caravan. Hayden was still annoyed and clearly longing to spank me. And, while I knew I deserved it, I was dreading being spanked. Especially given that the caravan park, while certainly not crowded, was definitely not empty either. A couple of caravans and tents were close enough that their occupants would be able to hear me being spanked.

 "Hayden," I said when we did the washing up. "You can't really…you know…"

 "Spank you?" His voice was grim. "I can and I will."


 "Someone could hear," I said.


"So?"


"Well, it's embarrassing," I said. "And also, someone could call the cops."

 He chuckled. "Actually, I had no intention of spanking you here. I don't want some hero deciding you need rescuing. I have an alternative venue in mind where no one will hear you and we won't be disturbed." He put the final plate back in the cupboard. "Okay, we've a couple of hours till dusk. We can sit outside and play cards for a while."

  Play cards? While I waited to be spanked? What planet did he live on?

 Still, I wasn't going to argue. It was impossible to concentrate, though. I lost every round. When it started to get dark, he put the cards back in their box and said, "Time to go. Make sure you bring your hairbrush and your phone."

  "My phone?"

  "We don't have an egg timer," he reminded me. "So we'll set the timer on your phone for your spanking."

  Reluctantly, I put my hairbrush and phone in my bag. I wondered how many minutes he'd spank me for. In the old days, it had been excruciating writhing over his knee being tanned with the hairbrush and waiting for that wretched egg timer to finally go off. I wasn't looking forward to getting reacquainted with the experience.

 Hayden drove out of the caravan park and turned in the opposite direction to Halls Gap. Driving slowly, to avoid hitting kangaroos, he made his way into part of the national park. There was no one around. He drove until he found a picnic spot, empty apart from a mob of kangaroos. "We'll use that bench," he said, nodding towards it. "Go over there and wait for me."

 

OH MY GOSH! I CAN JUST IMAGINE WHAT SHE IS THINKING... CAN'T YOU???

WIGGLE, CLENCH, RUB, GOOSE FLESH, HEART BEATING FASTER, HER FATE IS NEAR

 

ABOUT BETHANY:

Bethany Leigh is a writer of domestic dramas and detective stories spiced up with spankings and romance. Her books are: Freedom, set in an alternate Edwardian England; Betrothed, a short prequel to Freedom; At Dead of Night, a contemporary whodunit; and A Cure For All Ills, an anthology of short domestic discipline stories. All are published by Blushing Books.

 Bethany lives in Australia. When she’s not writing, she likes hanging out with her family, catching up with friends over a wine or coffee, and spotting kangaroos, wombats, kookaburras and other fabulous wildlife in the bush near her home.

 

YOU CAN FIND BETHANY HERE:

 http://bethanyleighromance.blogspot.com.au/

 Twitter: @writerbethany1

 Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/Bethany-Leigh-108399886191157/

 Amazon author page (which contains links to all Bethany’s books): http://www.amazon.com/Bethany-Leigh/e/B018Z9NLSK/ref=sr_ntt_srch_lnk_1?qid=1449447482&sr=8-1

 

 

Voodoo Doll, Mystery and Spanking Beast

 Hello!

 Today I have with me Jordan St. John and he has put out an incredible Mystery, in fact, it starts as a mystery within a mystery and it is a great way to break it up from the Valentine's Day sugar overload many of us have. We need a good plot to sink our teeth into and here it is.

This book is fresh and raw with plenty of what we Spankos like most, spankings, of course.

Jordan, can you tell us about your new release, The BEAST'S WOMAN...

The Beast’s Woman by Jordan St. John is about an...

Up-and-coming investigative reporter Lucy McCall jumps at the chance to look into the story

of the disappearance of several young women in New Orleans, but the situation quickly

becomes personal after a good friend of hers is taken. A tiny voodoo doll left behind at each

of the women’s homes serves as the kidnapper’s only calling card.
While snooping around her friend’s apartment in search of anything that might help shed

light on what took place, Lucy is surprised to be confronted by a mysterious, darkly

handsome man who demands that she stop pursuing the story. Her surprise turns to shock

when the man takes her over his knee, bares her bottom, and spanks her soundly to drive his

point home. Undeterred by the man’s stern warnings, Lucy continues her investigation, and

soon she crosses paths once more with the very same man who so recently punished her in

such a humiliating manner.
The last thing someone like Drake needs is a naïve, headstrong reporter sticking her nose

where it doesn’t belong, but Lucy proves more determined and resourceful than he expected.

Knowing the terrible danger she faces while going it alone, Drake reluctantly agrees to accept

Lucy’s help in his efforts to thwart the plans of the one responsible for the disappearances.

But as she has already learned the hard way, her bare bottom will pay the price if she fails to

do as she is told.
Drake has a dark secret of his own, however, and he stays in the shadows for a reason. When

she discovers his true nature, Lucy is both terrified and filled with a desire more intense than

anything she has ever felt before. Soon enough she finds herself crying out from both pain

and pleasure as he punishes her, dominates her, and takes her harder than she had thought

possible. Drake’s fierce lovemaking leaves her longing for more, but will he be able to keep

her safe as they prepare to confront the evil stalking the city?
Publisher’s Note: The Beast’s Woman is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, anal play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

This is interesting. Can we get a taste of the book?

Here you go!

He broke the silence. “You’re an amateur—and utterly naive. Whatever game you are playing

at, you are in way over your head. You need to go home like a good little girl and stay out of this.”

Lucy sputtered. “You can’t talk to me that way. I’ll have you know I’m a reporter for the

Times. A good one.”

“You are a dilettante and you are about to be in serious trouble of a type you can’t imagine.

Go home.”

Lucy tossed her head and set her jaw. “I’m not done looking around yet.”

The man stared her down. “You will either get out of here and go home, or I’ll put you over

my knee and spank your little bottom raw, right here and now.”
What did he just say? Lucy froze at the threat. Spank her? The prospect of a humiliating

spanking at the hands of this man flashed through her head as she saw herself rudely

upended, bottom up. Then her ire rose. “Don’t you threaten me. I have as much right to be

here as you. More, actually. You wouldn’t dare touch me.”
“Have it your way,” said the man as he advanced.
Lucy stumbled backwards and slipped. She fell on her back on the bed. The effigy popped out

of her waistband where she had tucked it, and fell at the man’s feet.
“So,” he said, bending to pick it up. “You lied, and on top of that you were going to cart this

off.” He shook his head. “I’m going to impart a valuable lesson here, one that might save

your life. You will stay away from this place and everything connected to it.”
He reached for her. Lucy tried to scoot away, but he was too quick and too strong. He sat on

the bed and flipped her across his knees.
“Noo!” Lucy shrieked, but the man was undeterred. The next thing she felt was her skirt

being lifted and her tights being rucked down. Underneath she wore a thong. He left that in

place at least.
For the next several minutes the apartment of Kiri Constantine rang out with the sounds of a

sturdy male palm meeting bare female flesh. Crack after crack exploded across her rear. Lucy

had never felt anything like it. Her bottom burned red hot with the repeated smacks. The

spanks assaulted her rear cheeks with a relentless intensity, the sting in her bobbing fanny

increasing with each meaty smack until she was sure that she’d burst into tears any

moment.
She felt overpowered, helpless, and utterly humiliated. Bare bottomed, held face down over

this man’s knee and powerless, she wriggled and fought, but he held her in an iron grip,

seemingly effortlessly. As smack after smack assaulted her nearly bare behind, Lucy could do

nothing but flutter her legs and wail.

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Author: Jordan St. John

eBook Price: $4.95
Length: 51,800 words

Thanks for coming by,  Jordan.

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