Twenty-six-year-old Lindsey Pritchard has always been a free spirit, yet when she meets Jim Durham it is the handsome police officer’s firm, commanding personality that draws her to him immediately. Lindsey delights in Jim’s attention and it isn’t long before they are seeing one another, but she soon discovers that with Jim in her life, behaving like a wayward teenager will result in a trip over his knee for a painful, embarrassing bare-bottom spanking.
Lindsey initially rebels against Jim’s strict discipline, but beneath her headstrong persona is a girl who has always craved the kind of loving dominance that Jim offers, and she soon finds herself craving his touch and delighting in every moment she spends in his strong arms. But when Jim pushes her to pursue a dream she all but abandoned long ago, can his firm hand applied to her bare bottom provide the motivation she needs, or will she throw it all away and spend the rest of her life acting out?
Author: Jessica Belle
eBook Price: $4.95
Length: 68,700 Words
Jim scolded Lindsey as his hand went back to work on her backside. He continued punishing her soundly, focusing on the center of her bottom. This time, she felt slow, hard spanks, his hand lingering briefly on her cheeks after every smack. Then he focused on her sit spots.
Her bottom was so sore when Jim went back to her sit spots, Lindsey was sure she could endure no more, and again her hands flew back to protect her red cheeks. Jim stopped spanking her abruptly, and Lindsey breathed a sigh of relief, but then sucked her breath in with surprise as she felt Jim’s fingers on the elastic waistband of her panties. “Jim, please!” she protested. Her face flushed even deeper at the thought of what Jim would no doubt be looking at—his own handprints on her bottom.
“I told you that when I say something will happen, you can bet it is going to happen. What did I say would happen to you if you covered your bottom with your hands again?” he asked. She kicked her feet in a futile effort to thwart him. He’d only halfway bared her bottom, and he stopped a moment, leaving the panties at half-mast. “Calm down. Kicking only makes it last longer. Take a deep breath and answer my question.” His hand patted her lightly, reassuringly, until she stopped kicking.
She replied softly, “You said I’d regret it. Please—please don’t pull my panties down!” she begged him.
“I see regret is already happening.” He ran his hand across her half-bared bottom. “And what else did I say?”
“You said you would bare my bottom, sir,” she said.
Her face burned as he continued slowly peeling her panties and her jeans down to mid-thigh. “Yes, I did. And I keep my promises.” Then his hands and attention returned to her reddened bottom. His left hand grasped her more firmly around the waist and she felt his right hand caress her bare, red cheeks for the first time. His hand lingered a moment, rubbing the warmth and pain of her spanked skin, running his hand across both cheeks, down her upper thighs, all over the areas he had just punished.
Lindsey sighed, her legs opening a bit, feeling his hand gently rub her bottom, wanting his hand to travel to other places. The heat of the spanking sparked her nether regions. She could feel her wetness even though the spanking hurt. Now Jim could no doubt see her nether lips. Would he notice the moisture likely glistening there?