Guess what glorious greenness is tomorrow! That’s right, St. Patrick’s Day. I don’t think Patrick was a kinky guy, but you can never tell about those saint-types. At any rate, today is all about spanking kink, and wow have I got a doozy for you.
I admit, I’d totally forgotten how much spanking there is in one of my earliest books, Laricon’s Ways. Here’s a little bit of a spanking scene where Michael O’Malley has given one of our heroines (there are two) a harsh spanking. He’s an undercover operative and Nina knows it, but is still making trouble for him by not considering her actions.
Michael went into the lavatory and ran cold water over his stinging hand. He was still angry, though the peak of it had dissipated somewhat. He had never seriously spanked a woman before, but, by god, Nina had deserved it more than any he’d known. He looked at himself in the mirror. Had he done wrong with her? The spanking he’d given her had been pretty harsh, but he knew she’d not been damaged by it. Perhaps she’d even remember it and learn to control herself. He just needed her to behave until the operation closed; then she could go be a dreadful brat wherever she wanted.
This book is written in a slightly old-fashioned style, but it’s a fun erotic thriller that I hope you’ll consider reading. The blurb and excerpt can be found here.
Thanks for joining me for Saturday Spankings. Have a spankalicious day!
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