Winning Sadie - A very naughty girl.

Thank you for your interest in my book Winning Sadie from Blushing Books.

Today’s excerpt is a continuation of the chapter Paying the Piper. Sadie has been waiting for this spanking for three days. The moment has arrived. Will anticipation exceed the event?

“You’ve been a very naughty girl, haven’t you?” he asked as if he would accept any answer but one.

I was beyond caring so I chose the reply that satisfied my bad mood. “If you say so.”

“Damnit, Sadie,” he said and started to spank, with his hand at first. He always started with his hand but he didn’t hold back. Full strength smacks started on the cheeks of my bottom, worked their way down and around the sit spot and the top of my thighs. The blood whooshed in my ears and my ability to think about anything but surviving the next smack was suspended. Every muscle I’d fought so hard to tighten was engaged in the effort of trying to avoid the painful blows.

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Winning Sadie is book two in the Simon in Charge series but can be read as a standalone novel.

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Book one, Simon Says, is available for free on Kindle Unlimited for a limited time. Or it may be purchased from Amazon for an amazing 99¢

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#SatSpanks - Are you kidding?

Hello erotic fiction readers! It’s so nice to be here again with a snippet from my new novel, Winning Sadie, part two in the Simon in Charge series. Like book one, Simon Says, this novel is told mostly in Sadie’s voice. However some readers felt they didn’t get to know Simon very well so some of Winning Sadie introduces Simon’s perspective.

Today’s excerpt takes place on April 1st. Sadie has been sent to the corner to contemplate an imminent spanking. She can’t remember having done anything wrong but she knows better than to disobey and she hasn’t clicked on what day it is:

I walked slowly to the corner, strangling little gulps of fear. He came up behind me, turned me around and kissed me before saying, “April Fool!”

I was so angry I shouted, “That is inhuman! Even for you.”

Then I shoved him so hard he fell back on the bed. In a single leap, he grabbed me by the wrist and dragged me to him. He flipped me over his knee and delivered five deafening smacks.

“Don’t you ever push me away again,” he said and spanked me a couple more times on each thigh to underscore the point. 

##SatSpanks Testing the Hardware

Sadie has just received a gift from Simon, a Mason Pearson hairbrush. Because there is company in the kitchen and she has not broken any of his rules for at least 12 hours, she doesn’t expect to taste its sting for a little while. Which shows how little she knows about him in the early days of their relationship. From my novel Simon Says:

"This spanking, like the one I left you with after the first night we spent together, is pre-emptive. A reminder not to need more drastic correction."

A wall of resistance rose up in me and I glared at him. But I undid my jeans.

He took my hand, led me to the counter, and bent me over it. 

"No! [They’ll] hear!"

"...The walls are solid concrete. No one will hear a thing. Unless you make too much noise. Now—hands."

I'd barely put my hands in the small of my back when he spanked me six times, hard and fast. Three swats on each cheek. The hairbrush burned and I bit my lip to stop from crying out.

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#SatSpanks - the Joy of Spanking

Simon and Sadie haven’t known each long but it feels like forever. He has marched into her life: one part tyrant, one part adoring, protective lover. Sadie enjoys him as a lover and is confident enough not to be overwhelmed by his strict rules.

Besides, the spankings aren’t all bad news.

An excerpt from Simon Says:

He smacked my bottom hard. I gasped.

"That was quarter strength. So far you haven't had a full strength spanking from me. Don't give me any attitude or you'll find out how seriously strong I am. Understood?"

"Yes." In spite of my better instincts, my tone was sulky.

Smack.

"Ow!"

"Do I need to repeat the message?"

“No, I think I've got it now."  

[…]

The spankings drained away all the frustration, stress, and annoyances of my life. They were like going for a long, breath-hold dive and staying down until my lungs almost burst. I rose from them exhausted and thrilled.