I've invited my friend Casey McKay to my blog today to promote her newest release, Call Me Yours, a sweet and undeniably sexy spanking romance. Take it away, Casey...
Thanks so much for having me over, Natasha! I realized when I was writing Call Me Yours that I was leaning towards being a little more non-consensual. Maybe it was just writing Simon, he does what he wants to do and won't take no for an answer!
In this scene Simon and Caitlin are at a housewarming party for his brother and her best friend. Simon has found out that Caitlin lied to him and never told him about accepting the job as a phone sex operator. He isn't thrilled to say the least.
"I won't tolerate lying, Caitlin." He sounded resigned and he blew out a sigh. He stepped forward and bent her over his hip, ignoring her protests to wait. His muscular arm clamped around her waist and pressed her into him.
She bent forward slightly, her ass jutting out, giving him better access to punish her. It was all happening so quickly; he guided her into position before she realized what he was doing.
He bunched the skirt of her dress up and brought his hand down on her naked cheeks, hard.
It sounded like a gunshot bouncing off the tiled walls of the little room.
Caitlin threw her hand back, covering her hindquarters from the next blow.
"Move your hand," he ordered.
"Wait, wait. Simon," she stammered out her protest. "Everyone will hear. I don't know half these people at this party, you can't just spank me in a house full of people." Her ass tingled where he had already spanked her, she was sure she had a bright pink hand print prominently displayed on her left cheek.
Simon sighed as he processed her words. But he released the grip he had on her waist.
She stood upright and tried to take a step back, but bumped into the toilet. She had nowhere to go.
He scrubbed a hand across his eyes. She sized up the distance between her and the door, but she would have to push past him to get to it.
When she looked back up, he was staring at her.
"You're not going anywhere, we aren't done yet."
She threw her hands back to her bottom, "But it's too loud-"
"Yes, it is really loud." He nodded as he grabbed her waist and pulled her forward, he turned her to face the sink, pressing her hips up against the ceramic lip.
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you," she began again. She was worried about that determined glint in his eye. She made eye contact with him in the mirror as he stood behind her, trapping her between the sink and his hulking form.
He tapped her buttocks, "Spread your cheeks for me," he directed.
She shook her head.
"I agreed not to spank you, but I think you still need a reset before we go back downstairs," he explained. "I'm keeping your panties." He gave her a pointed look in the mirror, "In fact, you will go without until I say you can have them back, whether you're with me or not."
She opened her mouth, but no words came out. She was caught between feeling outraged and embarrassed that her pussy just flooded at his words.
"Now spread your cheeks and take my finger. I want to remind you to act like a lady while we're in public," he continued. "If you feel yourself losing your temper again, maybe your sore asshole will remind you that there will be further consequences and you need to think before you speak."
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Caitlin comes from a privileged upbringing and has the reputation of being a bratty, spoiled princess. Her father cuts her off financially when she refuses to enter law school. Now she needs to figure out a way to make it on her own, with no help from anyone. When her friend mentions taking on a job as a phone sex operator, Caitlin has her misgivings, but when her rent gets hiked and her bills start piling up she figures she has nothing to lose.
Simon is the boy next door, literally. He's a few years older than the recent college grad and he has no time for immature girls who don't take life seriously-- especially ones full of sass. But when Simon finds Caitlin in a dangerous situation he is not above rescuing her, then scolding her, and threatening her with a spanking.
Despite his old-fashioned ways, Caitlin is head over heels for Simon, and the feeling is mutual. Can she come to terms with Simon's methods for dealing with disobedience? Can Simon curb his high-handed ways enough to not lose the girl he is hopelessly falling in love with?
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