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Saturday Spanks: Her Spanking Has Just Begun – Cassie and the Fire Captain

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It’s Saturday Spankings time! Which means I get to share some more from my brand new release, Cassie and the Fireman.

Cassie is over Eric’s lap.

And Eric is about to start a fire of his own – on her bare backside…


“Loosen up.” He patted her gently. “I don’t want to bruise you.”

 She nodded her head and softened her round cheeks, and he began again in earnest, spanking left, then right, then center, watching as each slap wiggled her fleshy backside. The rosy color intensified and he picked up the pace. He needed to make this a good, hard spanking, one that would release all of her guilt. Giving her a few more firm swats, he paused and lifted her to her feet.

 “Is it over?” she sniffled, rubbing her pink bottom.

 “The warm-up is.”



When twenty-four-year-old Cassie Stevens meets Eric Waters, her town’s hunky new fire captain, she assumes he is way out of her league. Cassie isn’t a beauty queen like her mother, and a mature, no-nonsense man like Eric would never be attracted to a fun-loving tomboy like her, especially considering her penchant for getting herself in trouble. So it comes as a shock when he stops by the diner where she works, steers her out of an altercation with some rude customers, and promptly asks her out on a date.

It doesn’t take Cassie long to realize that she has finally met the man of her dreams, and Eric seems to enjoy her sense of humor and playful ways. But after she pulls a foolish prank on him during their first date, he takes her over his knee for a spanking, and she quickly discovers how much a man’s firm hand can sting when applied to a naughty girl’s bare bottom.

Eric’s attention and affection make Cassie feel more loved than she has ever felt before, and despite her sore bottom, his discipline leaves her aroused and yearning to be his. But just as she’s about to give him her heart, it seems he’s no longer interested. Can Cassie put aside her fears and trust Eric, or will her doubts set off a chain of events which will tear their relationship apart?

Publisher’s Note: Cassie and the Fire Captain is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

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Spanking A-Z Challenge D: A Fun Scene About Discipline

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Welcome back for another installment of the Spanking A-Z Challenge. Today’s letter is “D”, which stands for:


LOL, I thought I would go light and fun today. So here is a quick scene about a young woman, in the care of two guardians. The “Aunties” have just been tasked with the challenge of disciplining the 18 year old, Rose. But Rose is as sharp in mind as she is in beauty.


Rose’s Discipline

“Surely you jest,” the young woman scoffed, “You have never administered discipline the entire time I have been here.”

“I’m sorry, my dear, but we were ordered by your father.” Flushed her favorite Aunt, Merry.

“Of course I understand, and will obey your wishes, Aunty,” Rose smiled and curtsied, hiding a mischievous gleam in her eyes. “I’m confident that you will chastise me to the best of your, ahem,” she cleared her throat, “unpracticed abilities.”

The two Aunts stared at each other wringing their hands, as their young ward left the room.

“Now what are we supposed to do?” whined Merry, the younger of the two sisters. “We have never raised a hand to that young woman. I, I don’t know how to deliver a chastisement.”

Flor, the older, wiser, and much firmer of the two, declared, “We will just have to practice first. Bend over and lift your skirts,” she commanded.

Merry squeaked, “Why me? You have the bigger backside!”

“I’m stronger, and less clumsy.” Flora pushed Merry over the back of the sofa, and delivered five stinging swats to Merry’s still covered backside.

“Ouch, you big bully, that hurts!” cried Merry.

“Of course it hurts, it is supposed to hurt,” replied Flora. “Alright fine, if you think you can do better…” She pulled up her skirts and shoved her bare bottom toward her sister. “Go right ahead.”

They took turns practicing for the next hour.



“Oh my goodness!”

The sounds of spanks and cries echoed throughout the small house.

When they had finally exhausted themselves, they collapsed onto the hardback chairs, only to jump up again quickly, rubbing their posteriors.

“Maybe we should wait on her chastisement, until we are feeling more… comfortable,” Merry suggested.

Flora nodded, rubbing her very sore bottom. “A very good idea. Tea?”

Grinning, Rose sat just out of sight, at the top of the stairs.



Natasha Knight bares another woman’s bottom – with me in mind :)

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Hi Katherine,

Thanks for having me here today to share an excerpt from my latest release, The Firefighter’s Girl. I chose this scene with you in mind – what that says, well…we can discuss later!


In this scene, Rebecca and Sawyer are going to her lawyer’s house for a meeting. Sawyer and John (her lawyer) are friends and Sawyer knows that John and his wife lead a domestic discipline marriage. Watch what happens when Rebecca has just a glimpse at a scene into John’s private life:


It was two rings of the doorbell before John answered the door. Rebecca watched while he threaded his belt through the loops of his pants.

 “Sorry you had to wait. Had a bit of an issue to deal with,” John said, buckling the belt.

 “No worries, John,” Sawyer said.

 Rebecca looked on in confusion. Something was off.

 “Good to see you both, come on in.”

 The minute they walked in the door, she knew what it was that was off. Both she and Sawyer looked directly at the woman who stood against the wall with her jeans and panties down around her ankles, her arms clasping opposite elbows at her back holding her shirt up above her waist. Her bottom was striped a wicked red.

 After Rebecca’s initial shock at the scene she stood witnessing, her glance went back first to John, then to his belt and then back to meet his eyes.

“Suzy was struggling with something we’ve been working on over the last months,” John explained as he closed the door behind them. “I’m sorry your first meeting with her will be with a view of her backside on display, Rebecca, but naughty girls get spanked and they stand in the corner with their punished bottoms on display, even if it happens to be when we have company. Those are the rules in my house.”

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It’s a naughty excerpt but there it is… I hope you enjoyed it.


 Oh my heck, Natasha! That was wicked and naughty and yummy… Yes, I loved it! Starting this today! Thanks for sharing!

– Katherine Deane

The Firefighter’s Girl

When twenty-eight-year-old Rebecca Banks learns that her next physical therapy patient is none other than Sawyer Hayes, she stays professional, but deep down she can’t help but panic. She hasn’t seen Sawyer for ten years, and their last meeting ended with him giving her a spanking she would never forget. Now Sawyer is the fire chief in the small town that has become her home, and it is an injury sustained in the line of duty which has brought him back into her life.

Even as he works hard on his recovery, Sawyer’s mind is on something else—repairing Rebecca’s trust in him. When her deadbeat boyfriend and his family implicate her in a serious crime and she’s sent to the local jailhouse to await trial, Sawyer pays her bail and brings her home with him under the condition that she obeys him… and that disobedience will have consequences.

Rebecca agrees, but when she defies her self-appointed guardian she soon finds that a hard, bare-bottom spanking is far from the most embarrassing punishment Sawyer is prepared to employ. Though Sawyer’s punishments leave her with cheeks blushing as red as her well-spanked bottom, they also ignite feelings and desires she never knew she had, and soon his fierce need to dominate and lead her is matched by her growing need to obey him.

Rebecca and Sawyer’s newfound romance grows quickly, but the stress of preparing for her upcoming trial continues to build and she fears the verdict will send her to prison. Can her firm-handed firefighter protect her, or will she be torn from his loving arms?

Publisher’s Note: The Firefighter’s Girl is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, anal play, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

You can read Chapter One here

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Sat Spanks- Ever Afters- Spanked in the Dungeon

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Welcome back to Saturday Spankings!

I’m continuing with a scene from the soon to be published spanking romance I co-wrote with Renee Rose and Casey McKay. It’s called the ‘Ever After Series: The Winter Storm.

This week’s post is the follow-up of last week’s ‘Caught in the Dungeon’ (you can read it here).

Jillian and Cindy were caught playing in the Dungeon, by the very angry lodge owner, Bertram.  Bertram is livid that they exposed themselves to danger by playing alone, and he expresses his anger in the form of a double spanking. Bare bottoms, of course!


Jillian felt the cool air on her bottom as Bertram yanked her skirt up, rolling it into the waistband of her underwear. Then he grabbed her panties and yanked them in between her cheeks.

 He picked up the small wooden brush, and wasted no time in laying into Cindy’s bottom.

Jillian’s heart went out to the poor girl, as she sniffled and whimpered and cried.

 But suddenly, it was over, and she was the one receiving the heat of his anger. Her bottom ached so badly as he swiftly piled one hard stroke on top of the other.

She could feel the heat in her poor backside, as he continued to take turns spanking both of them with the hard brush.

 “You will not go into the dungeon by yourselves, do you understand, ladies?” he said, giving them both a flurry of spanks leaving Jillian shuddering and mewling as Cindy cried.


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This is the first story of the characters who shape this world. These are the ‘Ever Afters’.


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Sometimes, a gal just wants to be spanked!

Bad, naughty Zoot! You must spank her well. And then, spank me.

Bad, naughty Zoot!
You must spank her well.
And then, spank me.

Sometimes a gal just needs to be spanked.

Ok, I’m in one of THOSE moods again. I can’t really explain it.

I’m flighty, hyper, my attention won’t hold for 15 minutes, let alone long enough to finish the blog post I need to finish. My head is spinning with a gazillion (bajillion any better?) thoughts that are just out of my reach.  All I can think about right now, is the one thing that got me here to begin with.


I’m having another day where I just can’t get IT out of my head. The sounds, the glorious feeling, the warmth, the heat, the connection with my spanker, and dare I say, the arousal that almost always comes from this.

I love spankings!

I love being spanked (by my husband. Don’t get me wrong. I have fantasized about other men taking me in hand before, but I know this is fantasy, and that my hubby would be hurt by me accepting another man’s attentions.  So that stays in the realm of fantasy.)

I stare longingly, while watching a session on spankingtube, living vicariously through another woman’s delightful bottom warming.

Sometimes, I watch school girls get spanked by head mistresses. It is fun, and kind of silly.  Sometimes, I watch men take their women over their knees for play.

Sometimes, I see a man discipline his wife for something like overspending or texting while driving.  (I can empathize and realistically envision this scenario, since I am one to overspend when I get stressed.)

Some of the scenes seem real, some are acted out.

Usually I don’t care. If the spanking is good and hard, I will give some leeway on acting skills.

I prefer the scenes that are just about the spanking, instead of showing private sexual encounters. I like sharing their spanking scene, but don’t want to share their further intimacy. Which is ironic, because I love READING about sex after spankings, and often times find myself so aroused after my own spankings that I initiate the further actions with my hubby.

The point is I love thinking about IT,

Seeing IT,

Hearing IT,

And most of all, feeling IT.

Watching a spanking video gives me the opportunity to receive most of my spanking input.  I watch, mesmerized as the woman’s bare bottom bounces up and down, reddening with each firm smack. I like it when she wiggles around and tries to escape, creating in me the vision of non-consensual punishment, and a need to escape.  It is delicious.

I get very aroused watching these, and picture myself in these scenes.  I can easily picture myself squealing and wiggling over my HOH’s lap, as he attacks my poor bottom.  I shudder, shimmy, whimper, and moan, while he continues his show of dominance over me, on my bare bottom.  (Sometimes, I get so aroused by visualizing a glorious OTK session.  I wake up hubby, so we can finish the next sequence of delightful events. He has not complained yet. 🙂)

But I love most of all, to put it all together into one big scene that my HOH and I take part in – our own spanking scene.  Sometimes, it is for discipline, sometimes for maintenance and role affirmation, and sometimes for fun.  To be perfectly honest, I will almost happily accept any of it.

I like to be spanked.

Our first role play scene involved hubby forcing me over his knee and paddling me into submission. I tried to escape the onslaught of his hard, fast hand. I bucked and bounced, I cried out, and begged him to stop.  His lap was so hard, his hand even harder. Again and again, he spanked, leaving no portion of my bottom and thighs untouched, choosing to sometimes attack the same spot. I howled and begged some more, as he threw his leg over my legs, and shushed me.

(I wanted him to call me “naughty”, and tell me to “take what I had coming to me like a good girl”. But alas, he wasn’t quite ready for that much acting. )

After a very long, intense session, that included his hand, a few wooden implements, and a belt, I finally lay in a heap over his lap- worn out, my sore bottom aching and hot, feeling loved and content and peaceful. (And completely aroused)

This is what spanking does for me.  I can fantasize about it, read it, watch it, listen to it, or receive it.  They all fill a void in me, and ground me, and help me connect with myself and my HOH.

And when I don’t receive any of this stimulation, I feel agitated, easily angered, tired, unfocused, and sometimes, even a little bit unloved.

Spanking brings me back to life somehow.

It invigorates me, and gives me a chance to be still and focus.

Most of all, it gives me a chance to revel in who I am – the real me.

My name is Katherine Deane.

I am a Spanko.

And right now, I could really use a good, long, bare bottom spanking.