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Her Mafia Daddies: A Mafia Billionaire Romance by Shanna Handel

I was an innocent virgin. They didn’t care.
Even good girls sometimes need a little discipline.
But they’re going to do much more than just spank me.
They’re going to make me be a very, very naughty girl for them.

First she will blush. Then she will beg.
Protecting her is our job. Taming her will be our pleasure.
By the time we are done with her, she won’t just be screaming our names.
She’ll be calling us daddy.





Publisher’s Note: Her Mafia Daddies is a stand-alone novel which is the fourth entry in the Bachman Daddies series. It includes spankings and sexual scenes. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

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Author: Shanna Handel

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Length: 49,000 words


“Let me go! You have no right to do this to me!”

“Do what to you? Say it. Tell me what you’ve earned.” Noah’s hand comes crashing down over my jeans. His palm hits my ass and the pain bursts across my curves.

I’ve never been spanked and I’m shocked by the intensity. “Holy shit, that hurt!” I wriggle, struggling to get away, but his grip is so firm as he holds me down.

He spanks me again.

“Ow! What the fuck.”

“Tsk tsk, that filthy mouth again. Bad, bad girl.” His hand goes to my jeans, sneaking around my waist, unbuttoning them. “Looks like these jeans are going to have to come down.”

“Please.” A low whine rises in the back of my throat. How humiliating. To not only be spanked, but then to have my panties exposed to this stranger? I can’t handle it. “Don’t.”

He’s merciless, pulling down my jeans, tugging them over my hips, my panties now visible to him. Which ones am I even wearing? I give an inward groan, as I remember putting on panties covered in little cupcakes in celebration of my birthday.

Could this possibly get any worse?

“You haven’t even obeyed my first command. I’d hate to have to pull these cute little panties down, too. What are these? Cupcakes?” He smooths his hand over my ass.

Tyler stands before me. I’d forgotten he was even watching. Now he’s running his hand over my panties, too. “It’s the only way she’ll learn. Naughty girls learn their lessons best on the bare. Let’s get these pulled down.”

“No!” I can’t let that happen. I can’t have my bare bottom exposed to two strangers. Think, Junie. Tell him whatever he wants to hear. What did he even ask me to do?

Noah pats my ass. “Don’t keep Daddy waiting.”

Did he just say Daddy? What the fuck? I must have misheard him… surely I misheard him. Now I really can’t think.

“Time’s up.” Noah’s fingers hook into the waistband of my panties and he pulls them down.


The cool air rushes over my bare ass.

I let out a groan. He slides his hand over my bare ass, making chill bumps rise on my skin and then he lifts it, bringing it back down in a hard smack.

The pain is so much worse without my jeans and panties. He spanks me again and again, his hand alternating from my right cheek to my left cheek and back. “Now, tell me what Daddy said will happen to you when you don’t listen to us.”

Okay, so I did not mishear him. He for sure said Daddy, and now his hand is spanking my bare ass, harder and harder while he waits for my answer. “What have you earned yourself, young lady?”

“Oooohhh, uhn… that hurts.” I force myself to say the humiliating words. “A spanking!” It’s so shameful to say them out loud. “You said I’d earn a spanking.”

“Good girl. You’re learning fast.” He gives me several more spanks, the pain now covering my entire bottom, my flesh burning and stinging. “Any time you disobey us, you’ll find yourself being punished just like this. Do you understand?”

“Yes, sir.”

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