Tiffany the Naughty House Guest #SatSpanks

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Happy Saturday!  This week I’m switching it up to give a little taste of my current WIP that is in final edits.  The excerpt below is from Having it All, book three in the Passion Series.  We join Lukus and Tiffany early in their relationship as Tiffany has just earned one of her first punishments.  Keep in mind that Lukus owns a BDSM club and Tiffany is a newbie to the scene.  He’s trying to break her in slowly.  Forgive a couple extra lines this week, but some of my lines only had two words.  🙂 (I know – I like to break rules)


“So, do you forgive me?” Tiff asks hopefully.

“I will.”

“But not yet?”

“Nope, not until you’ve been properly punished like the naughty girl you are.” Tiff isn’t sure she likes that twinkle in his eye.

“But, well, you said we weren’t going to go downstairs.”

“And I meant it. I have plenty of ways to punish you up here.”

“I’ll say. You have a freaking secret stash in your cabinets.”

Tiff blushes at the humor in his eyes. “So my house guest was rifling through my bathroom cabinets, eh? Find anything interesting?”

Tiff’s brain scrolls through the inventory of punishment paraphernalia she rummaged through the weekend before. She’s getting hung up on the heavy wooden paddle.

“Ah ha. I see there is something in there that caught your eye.”

“Just the ankle and wrist cuffs, but you used those last week.” It sounds plausible. Her ass can’t deal with that heavy paddle… yet.


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A Dose of Sassy Tiffany for #WipItUp Wednesday


Hello to everyone looking for a snippet of one of my current works in progress.   I’m sharing from Having it All, book three in the Passion Series again today.   For those of you who have been itching to get your hands on this one, I really wish I had a release date for you.  I’m still working through details and edits.  In the meantime, I know some of you are in need of your Lukus and Tiffany fix.

The nice, long excerpt below is from early in Having it All when Tiffany and Lukus are just settling into their new relationship dynamics.  For those who might not have read Wanting it  All, you need to know that Lukus owns a BDSM club and has fallen hard for Tiffany, a newbie to the scene.   Oh, what fun we have watching the two of them adjusting to their new reality.   We join them as Tiffany is driving to Lukus’ loft.


According to her dashboard clock, she is already ten minutes late. Luckily, she is past the accident and is exiting the expressway. She takes the time to pull into a gas station to park and to retrieve her phone to make a quick call. He answers on the first ring.

“You’re late.”

That’s so Lukus. “Well, hello to you too. There’s an accident on the Eisenhower. I’m past it now. I should be there in about ten minutes.”

“Great. I’m starving. I cooked. I think you’re going to like it.”

“So you don’t want me to cook after a long day of working, but you get to cook?”

“Yep. I make the rules, remember?”

“Hmmm. I don’t recall agreeing to that.”

“Oh, I’m sure you meant to. It’s front and center in that contract I’ve been trying to get you to read through. The rules are outlined right before agreeing to let me spank that beautiful ass of yours when you break one of them.” His deep chuckle reassures her, yet the mention of the contract throws her into a whole new level of anxiety.

She is lost in thought long enough that Lukus has to make sure she is still there. “Hey, did I lose you?”

“No, I’m here.”

“You’re thinking again, aren’t you?”

“I have a brain. I tend to think from time to time, yes.”

“Sass. You are so full of sass, Miss O’Sullivan. Talk.”

Tiffany hates that even over the phone he can read her like a book. “It’s nothing.”


“You know I hate you counting.”

“You know I hate you hiding things from me.”

He patiently waits thirty long seconds knowing she will eventually cave. She always does. “You mentioned the contract again. I told you Lukus, I don’t want a contract between us.”

“And I told you, baby, it’s not meant to be some binding document. It is just gonna help me understand where your head is at on a few things, that’s all.”

“And I told you, honey, that we don’t need a piece of paper to do that. Just ask me. Talk to me.”

“This isn’t the time or the place for this conversation. I need to see your eyes.   You can’t hide anything from me when I can see your eyes.”

An unladylike snort erupts from Tiffany. “Believe me, you don’t need to see my eyes. Sometimes I think you have secret cameras watching me. It is spooky how you can read me even over the phone.”

“Hey, not a bad idea. Okay, you should almost be here by now. I’ll let Derek know. He’s gonna meet you at the entrance and will park your car for you. I don’t want you walking in the alley alone after dark.”

“It’s barely dark. I’m sure I’ll be fine.”

“Must you argue with me at every turn? Can’t you at least let me pretend I might have a chance at controlling this relationship like the Dom that I am?”

Tiff wants to be angry, but as always when he gets bossy, she knows he is only trying to protect her. It helps her answer without so much as a trace of annoyance. “I’m sorry. I’ll be happy to let Derek park my car.”

“Thank you. Was that so hard?”

“I guess not.”

“Great. You here yet?”

‘Oh no.’

“Um, not quite yet. I’ll be there in like ten minutes.”

“You said that ten minutes ago.”

“Well, since I’m not moving, that’s still the plan.”

Silence greets her until he proves once again he has secret cameras watching her. “You didn’t use your new Bluetooth, did you?”

“Damn. How do you do that? No, I didn’t charge it, okay? I’m sorry. But I did pull over to use my phone instead of calling you while I was driving. That has to count for something.”

“We’ll talk about this when I see you.”




“Derek is gonna give you the code for the alley door. Hang a hard left when you get in the door; that hall will take you to the back of house, and the elevator to my loft. I also programmed your code for all of the doors you’ll need to pass through.”

“But not the actual club.”   The annoyance in her tone is back.

“Tiff. We discussed this. You aren’t ready for the club yet. Hell, I’m not ready to have you in the club yet.”

“I don’t understand. Bri and I used to go to BDSM clubs years ago.   I’m not going to freak out.”

“We’ll talk when you get here. Hang up and drive.”

“So bossy.”

“So sassy.”


“Bye, baby.”


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Unusual Confessions in Corbin’s Bend #SatSpanks

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Hello and Happy Saturday!  I’ve taken a few Saturdays off the #SatSpanks blog hop, but I’m jumping back in today with a blurb from the end of my first Corbin’s Bend story, Life’s Unexpected Gifts.  In this snippet, Troy and Hallie have been setup by their families and the pastor from St. Michaels.   Only in Corbin’s Bend can single TiH’s be given punishment spankings after especially naughty confessions.   Troy is just putting it together that Hallie had not left town after all and is standing before him waiting for a paddling.


Stepping close to Hallie, he reaches out to hook his fingers into the elastic of her waistband before slowly pulling her panties down to her knees.

“Whoa! What are you doing? I thought this was supposed to be over my panties!”

Troy grabs hold of the thick curtain next, pulling it away from Hallie’s body exposing her beautiful blonde hair dragging onto the floor as her head is bowed towards her restrained wrists. When Troy begins to kneed the pink flesh of her bottom with his warm hand, she tries to flinch away.

“Now, is that any way for a taken-in-hand to behave for her head of the household? I told you, baby. Your punishments will always be on the bare.”

A choked cry fills the room. “Troy? Oh my God, is that you?”

“Yes, honey. If it makes you feel better, we’ve been set up. I didn’t know it was you until about three minutes ago.”



Violence has been part of Hallie Boudreaux’s life for too long. Deciding all men are barbaric abusers, she’s once again on the run away from danger. Desperate to feel safe, if even for a few days, Hallie remembers the only time she had felt truly happy in the last seven years were the summers spent at her Aunt Gina and Uncle Adam’s. Taking a chance her aunt might take her in, Hallie points her dilapidated car towards Corbin’s Bend, praying she makes it there before her clunker takes its last gasp.

Troy Jackson can’t wait to surprise his sister on her 30th birthday. He’s recently moved back to Colorado to be closer to his only relative, Traci, a psychologist living in Corbin’s Bend. The surprise is on Troy when his normally conscientious sister runs amok on her big birthday proving that even intelligent, independent women still need the stern guidance of the men in their lives. Having grown up with loving parents who practiced the domestic discipline way of life, both Traci and Troy subscribe to the founding principles of the Corbin’s Bend community wholeheartedly.

Hallie’s family is thrilled to have her in Corbin’s Bend, but can Hallie come to terms with living in a community based on its endorsement of spanking, a practice Hallie sees as abuse. Can Traci’s counseling help her overcome her fear in order to accept her new life in Corbin’s Bend, or is it Traci’s brother who ultimately has the power to show Hallie that not all men are abusers?

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Naughty Intermission with the Kinky Quartet #WipItUp

Thanks to a long time fan of my stories, Bruce Stern, not only for helping me with line edits on the next book in my Passion Series, Having it All, but for coining the term “The Kinky Quartet” when referring to our friends, Lukus & Tiffany and Markus & Brianna.   I thought I’d share a little snippet with you that helped him come up with the fun moniker for our two couples.

We are joining the best friends as they are in a private fitting room at the back of a kinky lingerie store owned by a Domme who also happens to be a member at  The Punishment Pit.   When Mistress Martha leaves the couples alone for just a few minutes, they can’t help but get naughty.


A knock at the door to their private space has Mistress Martha excusing herself to assist other customers. She’s not out of the room five seconds before the screen covering their half-naked bodies is yanked away, leaving the women in lacy little hip-hugger panties, and nothing else. The men are there, and they pounce, instantly manhandling their woman over to the seating area.   All four turned-on friends feel the urgency of the moment.

The men take their seats, quickly unzipping their pants, and lowering them to expose their ready-for-action erections. The heat in Lukus’ eyes threatens to melt Tiff on the spot. Out of the corner of her eye, Tiff sees Markus pulling Brianna to her knees then forward to take his cock into her eager mouth. Tiff is temporarily mesmerized by the erotic scene.

“Tiff. You’re killing me here. We don’t have much time. Come.”

“Wait.” Before he can grab her, Tiff rushes to the door and turns the lock, hopefully holding off a Mistress Martha interruption.

Returning to Lukus, she sees his approval. “Good thinking. Christ, you’re beautiful.”

Markus has opened his eyes, and as his wife orally services his hard cock, he ogles Tiffany’s bare breasts. Suddenly shy at finding herself on display, she moves to cover herself. Her Dom corrects her. “No. Come. Kneel.”

Tiffany moves forward slowly, sinking to her knees on the plush carpet at Lukus’ feet. She lets her eyes drop to take in his erection, currently being nursed by his hand with slow strokes meant to keep his need at bay. A drop of pre-cum glistens and Tiffany craves a taste.

Ready to take him in her mouth, Tiff places her hands on his spread open knees. Lukus corrects her. “Hands behind your back, baby.”

Tiff quickly complies before bending forward to lick the drop of warm liquid from the tip of his cock.   She feels unsteady without her hands to balance her, but Lukus solves that by gathering her long flowing hair into a makeshift pony tail, grasping it tightly, and using it as a handle of sorts to control the action.


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