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Her Hometown Daddy by Rose St. Andrews

Her Hometown DaddyWhen Lisa Downs returns to her hometown after finishing college, she plans on getting a summer job and spending a few months relaxing and catching up with old friends before it is time to head off into the world to start a career. What she doesn’t plan on is discovering that her childhood playmate Drew is now a handsome man whose presence sets her heart racing.

Hoping to find a place to stay and excited by the thought of his strong hand applied firmly to her bottom, even if only in play, Lisa offers a proposition to Drew: in return for lodging for the summer, she will submit to a daily spanking from him.

Drew accepts Lisa’s offer, but it doesn’t take long for him to realize that she is in need of much more than merely a few swats over her jeans each day. After finally running out of patience with her endless drinking and partying, he takes it upon himself to bare her bottom and give her the thorough punishment spanking she deserves.

Her response to his stern chastisement makes it clear to Drew that what his wildly behaved houseguest truly needs is a strict but loving daddy, and Lisa soon finds herself being bathed, put to bed, and soundly spanked whenever she is naughty. His dominance awakens passions in Lisa that she has never felt before, and his masterful lovemaking brings her more pleasure than she could have ever imagined, but when the summer comes to an end will she leave Drew behind or will she decide that there is no better place for her than in the arms of her hometown daddy?

Publisher’s Note: Her Hometown Daddy is an erotic romance novel which includes spankings, sexual scenes, age play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

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Author: Rose St. Andrews

eBook Price: $3.95

Length: 39,400 Words


“The corner? Are you putting me in timeout?”

He nodded. “Essentially, yes. The embarrassment of the act is part of the punishment.”

“Ohhh, yes, sir,” she groaned.

She plodded up the stairs, her heart pounding as she licked her lips. This was almost as good as the scolding. Once in the playroom, she stood in the far corner with her back to the side window. It wasn’t like there was much chance of a neighbor or passerby seeing her, but it could happen. If so, she did not want to know. The humiliation would be overwhelming! It seemed an hour before she heard his heavy footsteps on the stairs, even though she knew it was far less, and her mind filled with images of what he had in store for her. Had he made a paddle, taken off his belt? Her toes curled inside her sneakers in anticipation.

Then he entered, a chair creaked, and he cleared his throat. “Lisa, come and stand before me.”

She spun like a skater on slick ice, her eyes seeking out his hands. They were empty. As she moved into position, she studied the area around him. There was a low table, painted in bright primary colors next to him, but it only had some old toys and crayons and paper on it. Now she truly squirmed, wondering what he had up his sleeve.

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