Saturday Spankings - Consquences and explanations to come

Welcome to Saturday Spankings. This snippet is from Cassie’s River Living and takes up close to where we left off last week. Cassie had taken the boat out alone and Tom had caught her. After eating a quick dinner with Allie and Ryan, Tom got down to letting Cassie know how he felt about her excursion and told her to take her pants off. 

 

Tom was in rare form. He was hitting all the things I hated. Removing my own pants is another thing that is just not right. I think if it’s his idea to spank, he should have to do the work. I shouldn’t have to participate in my own demise, so to speak.

But as I took them off, Tom evidently felt we had talked enough. He pulled me over his lap and started hard with his hand. I was thankful. The brush was on the bed beside him and I know in the past he might well have started with the brush full force and for the whole spanking. My gratitude waned the harder and longer he spanked. Tom was repeating something about me not valuing my safety, about taking the boat, about the storm. Oh my, he had me squirming every which way but loose. I’ll never know how that sweet, gentle, loving hand can be so hard when he spanks.

“Tom, please,” I begged as I squirmed. “That’s enough. Stop!”

Tom paused, but only to say, “I haven’t even started with the brush, young lady.”

“Tom, don’t!” I cried, and I couldn’t help putting my hand back.

“Cassie Jane!” he thundered, and I snatched it back and clutched the bed cover with all my might.

He only gave me ten more with the brush. I don’t know why I say ‘only’, with that horrible thing. One was way too much, but I have to say in my younger days the whole spanking would have been with the brush. I’m not saying he is easier on me as I get older, but perhaps he is, I don’t know. But I do know I was most grateful when he put the brush down and started rubbing.

I relaxed across his lap knowing he was through. Well the spanking was through, but he still had a thing or two to say. “Girl, I hope I have your attention because I am only going to say this once. For the rest of this season, you are not to go out in a boat unless I am with you. If I’m not home, you can’t go. That’s it.” 

Tom rubbed a little longer and then helped me up to cuddle on his lap. I was burning, but the rubbing had felt nice. He kissed me sweetly. “It’s just a while longer that I’ll be working extra hours and then I’m taking the whole month off. Can you please, please behave yourself until then?”

Now how should I know, I wondered? I always try to behave myself. You know that. I did promise him. And I’ll stick to it. I don’t want any of his month off wasted with him being mad at me.

I was so tired. We headed to bed and I finally relaxed as Tom pulled me close as we snuggled. My warm bottom, pressing against Tom, burned and felt wonderful at the same time. As I drifted off, I was going over the events of the evening in my head. My mind wandered back to Allie and how troubled she looked as she left.

‘Are you going to be all right?’ she had asked. Why had she asked such a thing? And     then it hit me. I was wide-awake and the realization sunk in, she knew. She knew! She knew Tom was going to spank me when they left. That had to be it. I had suspected for some time that Tom had discussed it discreetly with Ryan, but now I was sure Allie knew too.

Oh dear! She had been so upset and now I knew why. Had she shared what she knew with her parents? Would this change how she felt about Tom? About me? I’m no mother, I don’t know how to explain our lifestyle to anyone really, much less a teenager. Yet I felt like I had no choice but to talk to her about it. Darn Tom for putting me in this position.

In his sleep, Tom pulled me to him, and his hand, earlier hard as a board, gently caressed my body even in his sleep. Tired as I was, my body responded to his touch. I know how lucky I am. I know that the way we live is the right one for us. I knew it really didn’t matter who understood. I knew I had the best lifestyle, the best husband in the world. But how was I ever going to be able to explain it all to Allie? 

Cassie and Tom are happily settling into River Living. Cassie hoped that this peaceful setting would be enough to keep her out of trouble. But how can she stay out of trouble with Sue living at the river too? Staying out of trouble proves just too difficult.

Cassie is happy that Tom and Ryan are growing so close, but she is concerned about what relationship advice Tom may be giving him. Overheard conversations and statements from Ryan have her worried. Is Tom sharing his thought on adult spanking with Ryan? It seems so and when Cassie realizes that Allie is hearing these thoughts too, she’s worried. Cassie realizes she is going to have to try to explain things more fully. Can Cassie explain this way of life to eighteen-year-old Allie?

Cassie’s Space series

 

These ten books introduce Cassie. She is my friend and has been since she wandered into my imagination fifty-four years ago. She is married to Tom, the man who loves her in a way that makes my heart nearly burst with happiness for the two of them. He loves her, guides her, protects her and when necessary, spanks the fool out of her. I’ve been told that their adventures are exciting, funny and realistic. Their love-life is passionate and fulfilling – but you’ll hear no graphic details, Cassie is a lady and giving too much detail would not be proper.

Cal’s Law series

 

Cal and Jenny are one of my younger couple. The spanking in their relationship began mere minutes after they met, and Cal hasn’t let up much since. There relationship has it’s struggles, but these two are meant to be together. They live in the same town as Cassie and Tom and there is a lot of interactions among the character of both series. Jenny is not as reluctant as Cassie to openly discuss her sex life, so you’ll find a little more spice in this series.

 

On the River series

 

In this, my latest series, everyone is around – all the characters I’ve grown to love over the years are living on the area of the river that they call The Landing. Their lives, their adventures, even their spankings sometimes intertwine. By this time in the series, I’m just typing as my characters tell me what’s happening. And I love it!

These books do take you through time as it passes, but please don’t think you have to read them in order. Start anywhere. Just grab one and give it a try. If you are a spanking enthusiast, I know you'll enjoy it.

 

I’ll close today with a review on the latest book. This is one of the finest reviews I’ve ever had. 

 

Starting with the first Cassie book until now, I have never been disappointed or failed to wait expectantly for the next one.

And, of course, the links -

Cassie's Space (book one)   

Cassie's Tale (book two)                       

Cassie on the Move (book three)          

Cassie's River Living (book four)        

Cassie's Conflict (book five)

Cassie's Influence (book six)

Cassie's Ordeal (book seven)

Cassie Corralled (book eight)

Cassie's Road Trip (book nine)

Cassie's Life (book ten)

Cal's Law (book one)

Becoming Family (book two)

Educating Jenny (book three)

Searching for Home (book four)

On the River (book one)

Secrets on the River (book two)

Suspicions on the River (book three)

 

  

Saturday Spankings - Storm a'comin'

 

Welcome to Saturday Spankings! Today’s snippet comes from Cassie’s River Living. Cassie had a special evening planned for Tom, and she was looking forward to them having some alone time. So when she received a call from his secretary explaining he wouldn’t be home until late she was upset and disappointed.

 

I received a call from Tom’s apologetic secretary. “Miss Cassie, I hate to tell you this, but Mr. Duff asked me to call. That videoconference that they’ve been trying to get scheduled is on for tonight. He said to tell you he knows he won’t be home until around nine.” 

“Angie, no!” I fumed. “I wanted him home early tonight.”

“I know Miss Cassie, and Mr. Duff’s really sorry. No one was expecting it to be today. It just worked out where everyone could get together this evening.”

I began a slow burn. “And why couldn’t he call?” I asked. “Oh never mind,” I snapped. “Tell him I said that’s just fine.”

I hung up and sat staring at the phone. I was having trouble pinpointing just why I was so angry. Thinking back now, I think I was just lonely. Sue and Steve had been gone for a week. Kate and Chris and the kids had just gotten back from vacation and they were busy with back to school activities. Ryan was covered up in work as he tried to get ready to return to college. Lonely and I don’t do well together. 

Willow and I went to the back yard where I really began paying attention to the weather. The wind was still strong. I knew there was a storm upriver somewhere, the wind was coolish. I enjoyed watching the moss on the trees whipping in the breeze. Finally, my eyes settled on the choppy water. The color was deepening, the water looked angry as it thrashed about. I had to be out there.

Tom’s always adamant that I not go on the water alone, and I almost never do. I always have at least Willow with me. Perhaps not what he meant, but he should learn to be specific. I changed from shorts into jeans, made sure I had my phone and we headed for the boat. Despite what Tom may think, I am not reckless. When it’s only Willow and me, I always wear a life jacket and so does Willow. One made especially for her.

The sky was darkening to the west, and I was excited. A storm was exactly what I was in the mood for. I eased away from the dock, puttered slowly to the center of the river and then opened her wide up. Now that’s what I needed, the wind, the roar of the motor and the rough water. The boat was fairly skipping on the surface only to occasionally slam back down. It was exhilarating and we were off.

When I saw the first flash of lightening across the black sky, I was mesmerized. The absolute beauty of it cannot be described. I slowed the boat and went to a more secluded spot near the shoreline just to watch. I felt like this amazing show was being put on for my enjoyment alone.

It wasn’t raining where I was, but I knew it wouldn’t be much longer before it cut loose. I don’t mind being in the rain, but I decided it was time to head home and a little reluctantly, I headed back. I had come much farther than I usually do, so I decided to top off the gas as I neared home.

As I pulled into the station, Ned came from the store. “Miss Cassie, what on earth are you doing out in this mess. It ain’t safe.”

“Oh Ned,” I gushed. “It’s beautiful out there!”

“Ma’am you gotta get home, there’s a bad storm comin’. Let me fill it up for you and get you outta here. Your folks is worried ‘bout you.”

What?

“What do you mean my folks are worried about me?” I asked, grabbing his arm.

“Well, ma’am your husband done called twice and so’s that Ryan boy. And Drew’s done called too. They’s lookin’ all over for you.”

Good Lord.

As Ned pumped my gas, I stepped into the store and looked at my phone for the first time. Seven missed calls. I knew Tom was going to kill me. And it just wasn’t fair. I hadn’t run off and I hadn’t done anything with the thought of making him mad. He wasn’t even supposed to be home until nine. I hadn’t gone out in the boat with just Willow more than once or twice all summer and certainly never when there was any chance of Tom catching me. I knew I was in deep, and Tom was going to be livid.

Cassie and Tom are happily settling into River Living. Cassie hoped that this peaceful setting would be enough to keep her out of trouble. But how can she stay out of trouble with Sue living at the river too? Staying out of trouble proves just too difficult.

Cassie is happy that Tom and Ryan are growing so close, but she is concerned about what relationship advice Tom may be giving him. Overheard conversations and statements from Ryan have her worried. Is Tom sharing his thought on adult spanking with Ryan? It seems so and when Cassie realizes that Allie is hearing these thoughts too, she’s worried. Cassie realizes she is going to have to try to explain things more fully. Can Cassie explain this way of life to eighteen-year-old Allie?

Cassie’s Space series

 

These ten books introduce Cassie. She is my friend and has been since she wandered into my imagination fifty-four years ago. She is married to Tom, the man who loves her in a way that makes my heart nearly burst with happiness for the two of them. He loves her, guides her, protects her and when necessary, spanks the fool out of her. I’ve been told that their adventures are exciting, funny and realistic. Their love-life is passionate and fulfilling – but you’ll hear no graphic details, Cassie is a lady and giving too much detail would not be proper.

Cal’s Law series

 

Cal and Jenny are one of my younger couple. The spanking in their relationship began mere minutes after they met, and Cal hasn’t let up much since. There relationship has it’s struggles, but these two are meant to be together. They live in the same town as Cassie and Tom and there is a lot of interactions among the character of both series. Jenny is not as reluctant as Cassie to openly discuss her sex life, so you’ll find a little more spice in this series.

 

On the River series

 

In this, my latest series, everyone is around – all the characters I’ve grown to love over the years are living on the area of the river that they call The Landing. Their lives, their adventures, even their spankings sometimes intertwine. By this time in the series, I’m just typing as my characters tell me what’s happening. And I love it!

These books do take you through time as it passes, but please don’t think you have to read them in order. Start anywhere. Just grab one and give it a try. If you are a spanking enthusiast, I know you'll enjoy it.

 

I’ll close today with a review on the latest book. This is one of the finest reviews I’ve ever had. 

 

Starting with the first Cassie book until now, I have never been disappointed or failed to wait expectantly for the next one.

And, of course, the links -

Cassie's Space (book one)   

Cassie's Tale (book two)                       

Cassie on the Move (book three)          

Cassie's River Living (book four)        

Cassie's Conflict (book five)

Cassie's Influence (book six)

Cassie's Ordeal (book seven)

Cassie Corralled (book eight)

Cassie's Road Trip (book nine)

Cassie's Life (book ten)

Cal's Law (book one)

Becoming Family (book two)

Educating Jenny (book three)

Searching for Home (book four)

On the River (book one)

Secrets on the River (book two)

Suspicions on the River (book three)

 

  

Saturday Spankings - The Penalty for Climbing Trees

Welcome to Saturday Spanking. Today’s snippet is from Cassie’s River Living. Last week we left Cassie stuck up a tree after she tried to help her cat. It took the local fire department to get Cassie down safely, but she still had to deal with Tom, who had arrived home in time to witness the rescue.

 

Tom took my hand and led me to the bedroom. “Take off your blouse,” he told me. Well, I supposed that was better than my slacks. He carefully washed my neck and arm. That stung, but I knew better than to complain. He bandaged the place on my neck, which did look bad. He frowned as he did it. He does not like seeing bandages on me. To him it’s proof of unladylike activities.

He took my hand again and led me out into the bedroom where he sat on the bed and asked me, “Cassie, would you care to tell me what in heaven’s name possessed you to climb up in that tree?”

I gave him a quick kiss and said, “No, honey, not really. I would rather forget the whole thing. I’m hungry. Let’s go out tonight.” I turned to leave the room, but he grabbed my hand. 

“Uh-uh!” Tom said, holding me firmly. “You didn’t answer my question.”

“I did too!” I said, looking at him sternly. “You asked me if I cared to tell you, and I said no. Now can we go eat?”

All right, I knew it wouldn’t work, but you can’t blame a girl for trying. Tom pulled me over his lap and began, once again, to prove that he is a master at the hand spanking. He was making quite an impression.  Yet he still stopped to take my pants down. He didn’t make a move toward the ivory brush and I was grateful. He continued with his hand, but bare bottomed it was stinging like crazy. He finally started talking.

“You know how dangerous that was. Maco could have gotten down by herself or someone would have helped her without you climbing up there after drinking all afternoon with Sue.”

Now that wasn’t fair. We hadn’t ‘been drinking all afternoon’ we had had a glass of wine or two, but I made the mistake of saying this to Tom. Oww! That didn’t lighten his hand one bit.

“I don’t like you drinking at all when I’m not with you and you know it. I haven’t said anything since you haven’t been going out in the car or the boat. I didn’t realize I had to add ‘no ladders or tree climbing’ to your list of don’ts when you and Sue have your afternoon drink.”

Tom is so good at multi-tasking, talking doesn’t slow him. I was beginning to worry that the radiant heat might cause his hand to burst into flame.

“Stop! Please, Tom, that’s enough!” I begged.

Tom paused and rubbed a bit. His voice was softer and more serious when he started talking again. “Cassie, you are not invincible. And you are not thirty anymore. You’re going to keep tempting fate until something happens to you unless I can get your attention somehow.” He proceeded with the spanking, but not quite as hard.

“Stop! I know exactly how old I am,” I insisted. “You have my attention and my promise. I won’t climb any more trees.” I had been a little scared up there, but I didn’t intend to share that information with Tom. “Now let me up.”

Tom helped me to my feet and continued with some aftercare rubbing. I slipped on a skirt and blouse feeling that might have a cooling effect. It didn’t. Tom gave me a hug. “You know I don’t want anything to happen to you, don’t you? You have got to use your common sense. I’m assuming you have some.”

I often wonder how he can think of my rear as being made of cast iron and the rest of me as fine as china, delicate and easily broken. This can be so annoying. He can’t have it both ways. I vowed to work to stay on Tom’s good side for the rest of the summer. As controlling and bossy as Tom can be, I still love him better than life, and he loves me back just as much. 

Cassie and Tom are happily settling into River Living. Cassie hoped that this peaceful setting would be enough to keep her out of trouble. But how can she stay out of trouble with Sue living at the river too? Staying out of trouble proves just too difficult.

Cassie is happy that Tom and Ryan are growing so close, but she is concerned about what relationship advice Tom may be giving him. Overheard conversations and statements from Ryan have her worried. Is Tom sharing his thought on adult spanking with Ryan? It seems so and when Cassie realizes that Allie is hearing these thoughts too, she’s worried. Cassie realizes she is going to have to try to explain things more fully. Can Cassie explain this way of life to eighteen-year-old Allie?

Cassie’s Space series

 

These ten books introduce Cassie. She is my friend and has been since she wandered into my imagination fifty-four years ago. She is married to Tom, the man who loves her in a way that makes my heart nearly burst with happiness for the two of them. He loves her, guides her, protects her and when necessary, spanks the fool out of her. I’ve been told that their adventures are exciting, funny and realistic. Their love-life is passionate and fulfilling – but you’ll hear no graphic details, Cassie is a lady and giving too much detail would not be proper.

Cal’s Law series

 

Cal and Jenny are one of my younger couple. The spanking in their relationship began mere minutes after they met, and Cal hasn’t let up much since. There relationship has it’s struggles, but these two are meant to be together. They live in the same town as Cassie and Tom and there is a lot of interactions among the character of both series. Jenny is not as reluctant as Cassie to openly discuss her sex life, so you’ll find a little more spice in this series.

 

On the River series

 

In this, my latest series, everyone is around – all the characters I’ve grown to love over the years are living on the area of the river that they call The Landing. Their lives, their adventures, even their spankings sometimes intertwine. By this time in the series, I’m just typing as my characters tell me what’s happening. And I love it!

These books do take you through time as it passes, but please don’t think you have to read them in order. Start anywhere. Just grab one and give it a try. If you are a spanking enthusiast, I know you'll enjoy it.

 

I’ll close today with a review on the latest book. This is one of the finest reviews I’ve ever had. 

 

Starting with the first Cassie book until now, I have never been disappointed or failed to wait expectantly for the next one.

And, of course, the links -

Cassie's Space (book one)   

Cassie's Tale (book two)                       

Cassie on the Move (book three)          

Cassie's River Living (book four)        

Cassie's Conflict (book five)

Cassie's Influence (book six)

Cassie's Ordeal (book seven)

Cassie Corralled (book eight)

Cassie's Road Trip (book nine)

Cassie's Life (book ten)

Cal's Law (book one)

Becoming Family (book two)

Educating Jenny (book three)

Searching for Home (book four)

On the River (book one)

Secrets on the River (book two)

Suspicions on the River (book three)