When bestselling author Max Bowman invites two female writers to collaborate with him on a book, he brings his wife Chrissy along on a beach vacation with his two co-authors and their husbands. Like Max, both of the other men are firm believers in the idea that sometimes a woman needs her husband to be her strict daddy as well, even if that means taking her over his knee for good, hard, bare-bottom spanking when she has been naughty.
As the couples settle in to enjoy their vacation, however, something seems amiss, and they begin to suspect that someone may be stalking them. Determined to keep their wives safe, the three firm-handed husbands make it clear that little girls who disobey their daddies and run off on their own end up with blushing cheeks and bottoms which are sore from more than just a spanking. But can the group figure out what is going on before it is too late and their plans for a relaxing getaway end in disaster?
Author: Shelly Douglas
eBook Price: $4.95
Length: 41,700 Words
“Yes. Tell me, Becca, did you actually see anyone?”
“No, but I’m sure someone was in the neighbor’s yard the whole time we were sunbathing,” she said, biting her lip. “That’s when I leaned over and whispered to Chrissy. You know how fragile Lizzy is, and I didn’t want to scare her.”
“Of course you always need to be careful of strangers, especially since we’re not home and aren’t familiar with our neighbors here. But you know how easily Lizzy’s feelings get hurt. We have group rules on this vacation, and you disobeyed them. I hear this is the second time you made her feel like a third wheel since we arrived.”
She knew it was a mistake to roll her eyes at that moment, but did so, anyway. “I also whispered to Chrissy after the last phone call came in on the landline. Are you really going to spank me for that?” Looking downward, she played with the hem of her short cotton dress.
Josh took her by the hand and positioned her over the side of the bed. “Lift up your dress and slide those panties down, please,” he said softly, opening the end table drawer.
As she complied, the loud snap of a latex glove let her know what was to come without her needing to turn around. As her husband’s wet finger slowly rubbed and teased her smooth rear entrance, she whimpered and squirmed in a small show of defiance, earning her a brisk swat of disapproval.
“Be still, young lady.”
Josh seductively moved his finger in and out of her anus, delving his digit a little deeper than usual. Finally, he stopped to reach into the drawer again, and she watched in disbelief as he pulled out a shiny object.
“Oh, my God. That looks like an implement straight out of a Max Bowman book. Has he been giving you punishment ideas?” Her body snapped upright as he walked behind her.
“Get back into position, please,” he said, placing his hand on the small of her back. “I’m going to insert this instrument into your tight little tushy, and there it will stay while we eat dinner with the others. I think it will be appropriate for you to squirm with this inside your bottom while our new friends watch. Maybe the discomfort will help you become more sensitive to Lizzy’s feelings.” He paused to let her reflect for a moment on his quick lecture. “Now be a good girl, reach back and separate your cheeks for me.” Josh generously lubed the shiny butt plug, touching the cool steely tip to her warm, smooth anus before gently pushing it in between her soft mounds.