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Daddy Knows Best by Normandie Alleman

Daddy Knows Best by Normandie AllemanCareer woman Tabitha is less than excited when her boyfriend, Neal, insists that she take a break from her high-stress job in Chicago and move with him to Little Haven. Despite her initial disdain for the town, Tabitha eventually begins to find a place for herself in her new community, and Neal’s increasing dominance in the bedroom leaves her longing for more.

But she’s been keeping an important secret from him about her job back in the city. When he discovers the truth, will it tear them apart or will Neal be able to forgive his little girl?

Publisher’s Note: Daddy Knows Best contains spankings, sexual scenes, age play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book. This book is also available as part of a five-book collection entitled Little Haven.

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Author: Normandie Alleman

eBook Price: $3.95

Length: 32,600 words


Her pulse quickened. “What’s that?”

“A toy I made. Two paint sticks wrapped together with electrical tape.” He tapped the ruler-shaped implement against his forearm. “Cheap, easy, and I have a feeling it will do the trick.”

“What sort of trick?”

“Getting my girl to behave.”


“Let’s test it out,” he said with a gleam in his eye.

“Okay, daddy,” she said, steeling herself for a spanking.

The stick met her rear end with a quick snap.

“Next time you go to someone’s house, or you aren’t going to be at home…”

The toy slashed against her skin.

“…you need to leave me a note. Or a text.”

“Yes, sir,” she bleated.

Another swat to her ass sent a mixed message of pleasure and pain to her brain.

“How do you like the toy?” he asked as he landed another strike to her butt cheeks.

With an exhale of breath she answered, “It’s fine, daddy.”

“Don’t you think you deserve a spanking for making daddy worry?”

Thwack! Her bottom was beginning to warm now. “Yes, daddy, I’m sure I do.”

“Good girl.” He began swatting her ass with staccato little beats, as if she were a drum he was playing. The stick bounced off her bottom, leaving her skin feeling as if it were on fire. Yet each strike made her groan with desire.

“God, I love that ass. Love when I turn it cherry red.”

Happiness bubbled up inside her. He did love to spank her so good, and being a source of his gratification was one of her greatest joys. “Thank you, daddy.”

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