I'd like to welcome PK Corey to my blog today with her new release, Cassie's Influence. I just finished reading it and I loved it.
Natasha, thanks for hosting me. I think most readers who love a good spanking story can really appreciate Cassie’s stories. I feel Cassie and Tom show what DD can do for a couple in the long run. Through their stories I try to combine the joys of fun, erotic spankings along with both humor and a little discipline all wrapped up in a love story. I hope people will give them a try.
Intentionally or not, Cassie’s influence spreads. Sue’s marriage had improved through Cassie’s influence. However when Sue’s marriage unexpectedly takes a turn for the worse, Sue pushes for the solution she feels will work, a solution that could put Cassie on a collision course with the ivory brush.
Allie and Ryan are both feeling influence from Cassie and Tom. Cassie doesn't mean to lead Allie astray - but Allie sees Cassie as a role model. Every adventure, old or new, captures Allie's attention, which increases her desire to be more like mentor. But for better or worse
"She's going to be fine," he told me soothingly, as he rubbed my back. "He'll make sure she doesn't do anything like that again. And, no, he won't be too hard on her," he added as I started to speak. I sighed and sank back down in Tom's lap.
"I hope you're right."
"I am," he said firmly. "Now, let's talk about your actions today..."
"My actions? What about my actions? I didn't do anything wrong," I insisted.
"Well now, you weren't exactly honest with Ryan when he called, and the boy was really worried," Tom began.
"Tom, I didn't lie to you. Are you saying I have to tell everyone in the world all I know? I wanted to hear the facts from Allie before I spoke with Ryan."
"And did you get the 'facts' by talking to Allie?"
I chose to ignore this question, and Tom went on. "But not coming clean with Ryan isn't why I'm spanking you."
"Spanking me! You're not spanking me at all." I tried to rise, but Tom held me firmly.
"Don't you even think about it, buster – I didn't do anything."
"Do you know how I feel about you texting me?" he asked. "Do you know how I feel about you turning off your phone?" Tom's tone was mild, but he wasn't letting go.
"Tom, I've turned off my phone at other times when I was eating with friends, it would be rude to take a call while at a lunch," I informed him.
"Girl, you weren't dining, you were trying to hide from Ryan and me. That's not the same thing."
Apparently Tom felt he'd talked long enough. Standing up, he set me on my feet and led me, still protesting, to the bedroom.
"That's enough," Tom said firmly, putting his finger to my lips. With the skill of a man who has practiced a lifetime, I was bare bottomed and over his knee in no time.
Tom began with his hand, and the first volley of ten was so hard that it nearly took my breath away. Then he began rubbing. With his hand soothing my bottom, and some other intimate touching, I soon realized this spanking was not for discipline. Regardless, he began again. I was squirming to get away. It still stung like the devil. He was keeping my mind in a constant swirl. Hard swats – gentle intimate rubbing, his timing for each was erratic and I was having difficulty anticipating.
Tension, relaxation, pain, caresses – it was confusing, arousing. I lost track of time. My dear husband is an amazing man. By the time he laid me back on the bed to make love, I'm not sure I could have told you my own name.
Later, much later, we were curled up together on the bed. Tom was stroking my back and I finally realized that the whole wonderful afternoon had been Tom's way of keeping me occupied, and not fretting about Allie and what she might be going through. And let me tell you his plan was an unequivocal success. He is welcomed to distract me in this manner any time he wants to.
My worrying wouldn't have done Allie any good anyway. Bless her heart, she had chosen her actions and she was living with the consequences. I got to hear about her consequences later that evening.