Saturday Spankings - A Trip to Remember

Welcome to Saturday Spankings. In the first Cassie book, Cassie’s Space, I told of a trip Cassie and her friends took early in her marriage. As the men were attending a convention near the Mexican border the ladies decided to take a quick trip over the boarder for a little shopping. As they ate in a small restaurant several local men convinced them to come with them on a short drive to the shop where there were beautiful wood carvings. But when they arrived at their destination the men robbed them of all their possessions and their car. Their day didn’t get any better.

 

 

Fear squeezed my heart when we spotted a man in uniform heading our way. Before he even reached us we all began speaking at once, trying to explain what had happened. Unfortunately, the only Spanish words I knew were margarita and a few curse words. Obviously, the man understood little to nothing of what we tried to tell him.

He seemed to want to see our licenses and again we did our best to explain we had been robbed. Realizing we were getting nowhere he motioned for us to follow him and we soon arrived at a shabby little jail. He led us into the small room where I assumed we would wait when I heard the door lock behind us. What in the hell was going on?

Sue and I were trying to easy our fury by pacing and cussing. It didn’t seem to be working. I nearly let everyone hear the Spanish words I did know when another officer joined us. Praise God. The man spoke English.

Quickly Sue and I related our narrative once again, hoping against hope he would understand us. He seemed to listen respectfully until we finished and, totally ignoring what we had told him, he said to us, “You were arrested in a part of town where no respectable women would go. In order to work there you are required to have a prostitution license. Do any of you have such?”

“Prostitutes! You think we’re prostitutes? Who the hell do you think you’re talking to? We’re American citizens, you fool, we were brought to this hell hole by some of your fine citizens and robbed, and you call us prostitutes.” Sue spoke hotly and I cheered her on.

The officer seemed totally unfazed by either our anger or our denials. As he outlined our situation we realized we had fallen into a scam much like the speed traps we used to come across in some small southern towns.

 “Females in that part of town must be accompanied by a male relative. Prostitutes are required to have a license. If, as you have told me, you claim you are not prostitutes, then you may go to court and fight the charges. You will have to remain here until after the trial.”

I have to admit that took the wind right out of Sue and me. We could only stare and the man continued. “I must tell you that if you choose to go to trial you will most likely lose. When that happens, you will pay all court costs. The fine for such charges is typically $500 U.S. dollars and possibly six months in jail.”

The room went totally silent, Annie and Beth too terrified to even cry. The officer allowed the silence to linger before adding, “The other alternative would be for you ladies to purchase a prostitution license. That will cost you ten dollars each.”

I’m not making this up. I sank down on the bench and put my head in my hands, trying to come up with the Spanish words for “just shoot me now.” 

Gradually my thoughts turned to Tom. I could not even begin to imagine his reaction to the news he would receive. As my anger seeped away I began to panic inwardly. I felt torn. One part of me desperately wanted to see Tom walk through the door; yet that thought terrified me at the same time. Sue joked and teased with the other girls, keeping them calm and relieving their tension, but her stupid jokes drove me crazy.

Finally, Sue looked over at me. “Lighten up, Cassie, they’ll be pissed, but they’ll get over it. What can they do but fuss?”

I just gave her my best ‘go to hell stare’ until I could tell the cruise came to her mind. She looked startled for a minute before saying, “Oh. OH… Oh, Tom won’t be that mad about this.”

That did it; my last nerve shredded and I switched into attack mode. I lit into her. “You’re an idiot. The only thing Tom asks of me is to act like I have good sense and to behave like a lady. Slipping off to another country, drinking with strange men and going off with those men to some vague, unknown destination in Mexico, being arrested for prostitution, and then being told he is going to have to buy his wife a prostitution license! YES. I THINK HE IS GOING BE PLENTY MAD!” I could have throttled her. I would have continued shouting, but an officer came in and told us to settle down.

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 - Will you never learn?

Welcome to Saturday Spankings! I’m sticking with the first of my books, Cassie’s Space, for my snippets. At the beginning of Cassie and Tom's marriage, spankings were always serious, if not always harsh. But there was little in the way of fun or sexy spankings. When Tom first introduced them into the marriage Cassie was caught off guard and hardly knew what to think when Tom began berating her for how she took care of her clothes.  

“Cassie, I buy you beautiful clothes, some of them are quite expensive. I don’t think that it’s too much to ask that you take care of them. I shouldn’t come in here and see your new dress tossed on the bed like an old rag.” 

Did I mention that I have a temper? Outraged, my voice dripped icicles as I began, “How dare you…”

Tom cut me off and went on to say, “So from now on, if I find your clothes thrown around as I have tonight, you’ll get a spanking – like you’ll get tonight.” And with that Tom let me see the first sparkle of humor in his eyes. And I finally I realized Tom’s plan. 

Everything seemed a bit confusing, but I decided to shut up and see where things went. I had on only my bra and panties and a slip. (Does anyone wear a slip anymore?) Tom took my hand and guided me over his lap as he sat in that chair I’d come to dislike. He rubbed a little before he began spanking with his hand. He spanked firmly enough for me to feel, but not nearly as hard as he usually spanked, though he continued to spank until the sting built up. Abruptly he stopped, stood me up and took off my slip. Turning me around he unhooked my bra and I stood before him wearing only panties. I know Tom has always known the effect this has on me – to be nude, or nearly so, in his presence when he still dons his formal attire, even his tie.

Leaving me standing there, he went to his desk and picked up the old, heavy ruler. Coming back, he led me to the bed. We both remained silent as he bent me over the bed and gently pulled my panties down. As he did, he said, “I hope this teaches you to take better care of your clothes in the future.”

At the time I thought, ‘Don’t count on it.’

Those first few swats with the ruler caused my eyes to widen. Gracious, that thing stung like the dickens, yet I could tell he didn’t come close to using it full force. In a few minutes he stopped and I let out my breath.

In a firm voice, Tom said, “I want you to spread your legs.”

This was new, but I did as he asked. When I felt his gentle touch between my legs, I think I jumped. Always before, he kept spanking and sex separate. I mean, one often followed the other, but not like this. Tom continued touching and rubbing as I clutched the comforter in an effort to stay in place and adjust to Tom’s actions.

Lost in a sea of wonder and near ecstasy, I heard Tom’s voice. “Cassie, I’m trying to discipline you and you seem to be enjoying this.”

Oh. That delicious wave of embarrassment that I’ve now come to know and love so well, swept over me and he said, “Well, I’ll fix that.” And he took off with that ruler. He concentrated on my sit spot and the sting had me dancing on my toes.

The spanking didn’t last much longer. He soon threw the ruler over his shoulder and began taking off his clothes. Skyrockets and sparklers! What a memorable and exciting evening. As it turned out, we experienced a real turning point in our marriage during that wonderful evening. What a delightful change, I felt like a child in a candy store – I could have anything I wanted anytime. I just had to leave a pair of shoes in the middle of the floor or toss a blouse on the chair. I wanted to burn all the hangers in the closet. The very best part – I no longer tried to make him angry to get what I wanted. I’ve always believed this brought us closer.

We’ve come so far since that night. We know each other so much better and we love each other so much more. Over the years games have come and gone, but as that special evening floated through my mind again I couldn’t help wondering if it would still work. I decided to give it a try. Starting at the door, I left a trail of clothing across the bedroom floor – shoes, slacks, blouse, bra, and panties. Tom came up shortly and stopped just inside the door to survey the scene. All the clothing scattered on the floor, and me in bed, wearing nothing but a big grin. He just shook his head and walked over, rolling up his sleeves, saying, “Cassie, when will you ever learn?”

Saturday Spankings - Most Embarrassing

Welcome to Saturday Spankings. I’m going back through my first book, Cassie’s Space. I hope many will read here and get to know Cassie and Tom. Shortly after they were married Cassie realized she had a problem with gambling. It worried her and she talked with Tom. Together they agreed that neither of them would gamble any longer. But sadly for Cassie, she had a hard time staying away.

Tom usually found out if she had been to a casino – whether she confessed or some other way. When that happened, she was over his knee before bedtime. But the last time she gambled was epic. They were cruising with friends when Cassie snuck out in the middle of the night to visit the casino. Though she planned on getting back to the room before Tom woke, she looked up from the roulette table to see Tom standing in the doorway holding the ivory brush. And with horror she realized exactly what was going to happen.

 

 

You need to step back and see the whole picture here. I was a grown woman, mid-thirties, beautifully dressed, hair and make-up immaculate, with my bottom suddenly served up over my husband’s lap like that of a naughty child – in front of a room full of people, including Sue, Annie, and our other friends.

Tom wasted no time. The first lick made me cry out, something I usually tried not to do, but he had never spanked me so hard. The man aimed perfectly, right where leg and bottom meet. Every stroke landed at this spot on one side or the other. I had never received a spanking that burned like that. Probably one of my shortest spankings he’d ever given me, it didn’t last for more than twenty or twenty-five licks. But Babe Ruth would have approved of every swat.

Finishing, Tom stood me up. Far past embarrassment and mortified, I didn’t know whether to cover my face or grab my bottom. Sheer pain decided for me as I grabbed my rear and tried to get some relief. Tom… you just have to know Tom… turned to our friends and said calmly, “We’ll say goodnight now.” He took my hand and led me from the casino. Tears blurred my vision, but I saw the fleeting image of the women in the room with their eyes big as saucers, hands covering their mouths, and the men who seemed to try to suppress grins.

In the elevator alone with Tom, I covered my face and cried. He took my hand again as we got to our floor and he led me to the room. We went directly to the bedroom where he sat me on the bed. I squirmed against the pain but I didn’t fight him.

Tom gently took my chin in his hand and made me look up at him. He looked me in the eye and said, “Cassie, you’re not going to gamble again. If I ever catch you in a casino we’ll have a repeat performance of tonight. If I ever find out you gambled I will take you back to that place and wear you out in front of everyone. That’s a promise. So when you find yourself tempted again, you think about tonight, and see if you think that it’s worth it.”

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 - First Spanking Ever

Welcome to Saturday Spankings – its fun being back. I’m starting at the beginning and trying to bring a few new folks into the world of Cassie and her friends. This snippet is from Cassie’s Space the first book I ever wrote. And this is close to the beginning as you read of Cassie’s very first spanking.

 

We held hands as we wandered down a little path through the woods. Experiencing nature felt other-worldly for me. Tom pointed out trees beavers had chewed on. We followed the path to the water’s edge where they had actually created a dam. Amazing! I wanted a closer look. Too eager to view nature in action, I should have paid more attention to where I stepped. I found myself in mud so deep that it sucked one of my brand-new shoes right off my foot. The shoe ruined, I gave in to my temper.

“Look at this fucking shit,” I nearly screamed. It took so little back then to have me spinning off into a rage, and this had done it. “This is the first time I’ve worn these damn shoes. This shit’s all over them.”

“Cassie,” Tom barked. “I’m not listening to that lang—”

“You don’t like the way I talk? Shit, shit, shit!” I shouted. “I’ll say anything I damn well please. Who the hell are you to tell me how to talk?”

“That’s enough,” Tom interrupted in a strangely calm voice.

“You’re damn right it’s enough,” I snapped. “Get out of my face and don’t tell me how to talk.”

Tom gave me a deeply penetrating look that I’ve come to know well over our many years together, but that first time, I had no idea what he had in mind. He took a firm grip on my upper arm and practically dragged me over to one of the beaver-felled trees. Tom sat and with one yank I found myself over his lap. He had probably landed three or four hard swats on my rear before it sank into my angry, confused mind that the man was spanking me, as if he needed to teach me – a woman of nearly thirty – a lesson.

I went ballistic. I would not allow this to happen. I tried to throw myself off his lap. Flailing my arm back and kicking, I tried to escape his grip, but it didn’t work. Tom grabbed my free hand and held it tightly as he put his leg over mine. I felt as trussed as a Christmas turkey as he held me firmly over his lap. Through all this struggling the spanking never slowed. I couldn’t believe how badly it hurt. 

I finally realized he talked to me the whole time. I didn’t catch it all, but I got the gist: ‘inappropriate’ language. “You’re not going to use that language around me, or anyone else. You’re a lady: You’re not going to talk like a streetwalker.”

If he thought he had heard cussing before, what I cut loose with then did not compare to what he’d heard me say before. But the more I cussed the harder he spanked. I didn’t think I could take much more. No one had ever spanked me before and the pain shocked me. I couldn’t catch my breath. Something had to give. I would not allow myself to beg him to stop. But I finally had to shut my mouth and grit my teeth to keep from crying. I refused to allow him the satisfaction of feeling he had ‘humbled’ me.

When he finally stopped, I still shook with rage and jerked to get away. Tom began rubbing my bottom gently, with the hand he had just used to burn me up. “Are you okay?” he asked gently.

Of course I was not okay, he’d just spanked me. But I had heard genuine compassion in his voice and that only served to confuse me further. Tom helped me to my feet and held me firmly at arm’s length.

“Look at me,” he said quietly. I glared at him, letting my fury show clearly. 

He looked at me steadily with those incredible blue eyes. The look on his face bewildered me. In his face I saw understanding, concern, and caring. His look mesmerized me.  Very quietly, he asked me a question that changed my life.

“Cassie, has no one ever cared for you enough to make you behave yourself?”

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.

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)