Thursday, February 23, 2017

#NewRelease - Moments - Paige Parsons - #romance #spanking #sexy

A family crisis brings her home. A gift of love brings them back together. Share in the moments that take them from friends to lovers. Beulah Isabelle Grayson and Jacob Martin meet in the seventh grade and experience life side-by-side from puberty to college. 

A broken heart and misunderstandings tear them apart, after their high school graduation, and Belle decides she never wants to see him again.  Ten years later, Jake is back in her life and saving the day. 

Belle knows she owes him the one thing she hasn't been ready to give, a chance to explain. Clearing up the past finally gives them the opportunity to create the future they've both desired.

Buy Link: AMAZON


“You always have to keep pushing. You know what, we’re not going to even bother your parents with any of this. There’s no way I’m going to watch you unravel and ruin your friendship over some perceived wrongdoing. This gets settled right here and right now.”

Turning her around Jake frog marched the girl he’d been falling in love with the last two years to her bed, and without ceremony, had her over his knee. Damp skin and skimpy swimwear eliminated the need for him to bare her. If Belle were lost for words or unsure about what was coming next, the smacking sound that bounced off her walls and back to her ears confirmed her fear. He couldn’t seriously be doing this, today, and after ending things. Her blood was boiling. He wasn’t stopping. Things were getting out of hand. Smack, after smack, after smack landed on her upturned bottom and the building heat was hard to ignore. His hand was even harder.

“You are such an ass! I hate you, Jake Martin. I hate you with everything in me and I will never forgive you.”

“All you had to do was talk to me. But, no you had to sneak around, start a fight, cause a scene, and bring the chances of anyone enjoying the rest of the day to a screeching halt. If, you can’t get yourself under control, I’ll send everyone home and let your parents know exactly what went on here today. Geez, Belle, I haven’t seen you like this in forever and I can’t say I missed it!”

Author Bio:
Paige Parsons is a creative Joan of all Trades, with her first love being theatre. Now living and working in Japan, Paige, a native New Yorker, has always loved the world of make believe. Whether reading, writing or performing she loves a good story.

She holds an undergraduate degree in Communications-Broadcast Journalism/English-Creative Writing, a graduate degree in Elementary Education, and is ABD for her doctorate in Education-Brain Research.

Having spent the last 25 years collecting stories around the stage as an actress, stage manager, and production manager, it is no surprise that Paige loves to tell stories, read stories, and put stories up on the stage.

Wednesday, February 22, 2017

#WIPitUp - The Warrior's Little Princess - Sara Fields - #fantasy #ageplay #spanking

Hello lovelies!


I've got a new book coming out this week (THIS SATURDAY!!!!)... 

AND it's an age play!!!!

It's called "The Warrior's Little Princess" and I'm going to give you an extra special sneak peak today!


The sun shining through a nearby window finally woke her up the next morning. Yawning, she stretched her arms up high overhead and pointed her toes. Rolling her shoulders forward, she pressed her back against the soft mattress, groaning quietly as she tried to convince herself to get out of the comfortable bed. Someone nearby cleared his throat and she gasped in surprise, quickly opening her eyes to look around the room. With a swallow, she pushed her hands down on the mattress and sat up. The blanket fell around her waist and she scrambled to cover herself.

Oh, my God. She was naked.

Glancing around the room, she saw the big man with yellow eyes watching her from a solid oak chair. He sat leaning forward with his elbows on his thighs, while he gazed at her with a curious expression. She pulled her knees to her chest and hugged them, feeling a bit insecure and unsure of what was to happen next.

She took a moment to study him. Long dark hair hung down to his shoulders, framing a strong confident chin covered in shadowy brown stubble. For a moment, she longed to drag her fingers across the scratchy hair on his jawline, but pushed the thought away as quickly as she could. His yellow eyes were soft and a bit unsettling, since she couldn’t remember anything about what such a feature meant. He was very large, well over six feet tall and covered in tight corded muscles. His biceps were huge, sculpted in such a way that she couldn’t question his strength even if she tried. He wore pants the color of dirt and his torso was guarded by a dark brown leather tunic. She could see hints of metal chainmail and a beige undershirt peeking out from beneath the fur pelt that surrounded his shoulders. Rawhide gauntlets protected the skin of his forearms, giving him a menacing look.

With trepidation, she lifted her chin and began to speak, trying to make herself bigger than she was. Knowing that she was entirely naked made her feel especially vulnerable.

“Who the hell are you and what do you want with me?” she asked as confidently as she dared. Swallowing deeply, she awaited his reply.

His lip curled with amusement.

“Such a little girl with such a big attitude. If you were mine, I’d redden that pretty bottom of yours so that you couldn’t sit down for the rest of the day. My girl wouldn’t speak like that to someone that just saved her life,” he responded with an amused smirk as he sat back and crossed his arms.

“I’m not a little girl,” she snapped, lifting her chin even higher, “And no one would dare try to spank me”.

“What’s your name, feisty one?”

“Irena,” she answered.

“Where do you come from? How’d you end up captured by those goblins?”

“I don’t remember.”

She watched as he unbuttoned the leather gauntlets around his wrists, pulling them off leisurely as he met her gaze. She swallowed heavily, feeling nervous suddenly. Her eyes were drawn to his large palms as he flexed his fingers.

“Bad girls who lie in my house are spanked. Don’t lie to me again.”

With wide eyes, she watched as he stretched his fingers, realizing how broad and wide his palms were.

“I didn’t lie! Why do you keep saying that? Besides, I’m too old to be spanked.”

“In my world, a young lady like yourself is never to be old to be taught a lesson. I’ll put your very bare bottom over my knees and spank you until you decide to be honest with me.”

“But I am being honest! I swear! I don’t remember who I am, or how I got in that meadow,” she exclaimed, unable to keep the hint of annoyance out of her voice. She couldn’t believe what she was hearing. He wouldn’t dare to spank her, would he? And more importantly, would it hurt?

Tuesday, February 21, 2017

#NewRelease - Protecting Paige - Maggie Carpenter - #romance #sexy #spanking

Cole Barrington, a sexy dominant and a movie producer with a reputation as a player, has been haunted by one particular young lady who unexpectedly tugged his heart strings during a five-day romp on a tropical island. Why she ducked his calls on their return he has no idea, and the question still shadows him.

Paige Brooks is a publicist, and when she learns she must accompany Cole to an annual charity event at the same Caribbean island where shed spent an idyllic week with him, she grits her teeth and clenches her fists. The man broke her heart. How can she possibly get through it?

Thrown together on a tiny seaplane, as they fly to the private island where the event is to be held, fate throws them an unexpected curve ball. Forced to land near a tiny uninhabited island, they suddenly find themselves completely stranded and alone. Their intense attraction soon fires their passion, and when theyre drawn into a wild treasure hunt, Cole must use his dominant skill to control the impetuous woman from the perils surrounding them.

If you enjoy a suspenseful romance starring a take-charge alpha male, and a feisty young woman with a sharp wit and impetuous nature, look no further than this panty-melting page-turner from Maggie Carpenter.



Heat Level Three *wink*

As Cole slipped her dress over her head, Paige rolled into him and urgently grabbed at the buttons of his shirt, but grasping her wrists he pushed her onto her back and pinned them on either side of her head.

Weve got all night, he softly murmured, and Im going to make the most of every minute. Dont move.

Rising to his feet, he leisurely stripped, then returning to lie at her side, he slid her panties down her legs and popped the front fastener of her bra. As it sprang free he slid it down her arms and tossed it aside, then kneeling over her, he gazed at her in wonder; the huge setting sun was cloaking her skin in a golden glow.

Youre even more lovely than I remember, he crooned, then straddling her body, he sent his grasp back to her wrists, lowered his lips, and began kissing her neck.

That makes me crazy, she bleated. I love it. I love it so much.

I know, he purred, traveling his lips across her shoulders toward her breasts. I remember the things that make you crazy. Ive relived them many times.

She moaned in response, and as he drew in her nipples, sucking hungrily, she raised her chest to meet his mouth.

Remember what I said? he murmured, lifting his head and locking her eyes.

Ooh, dont stop.

Does that mean you dont remember?

I cant stand it, she complained. Remember what?

My promise to spank you. I promised when we were together before, and I promised you a few minutes ago. I think its time I kept that promise.

Youre going to do it now? she gasped. Right now?

Seems as good a time as any, he said with a wicked grin, and releasing her wrists, he quickly flipped her onto her stomach and yanked up her hips.

Oh, my gosh! What are you doing?

You do have an incredibly spankable ass.

I cant believe this! Why do I feel so—”

So what? he asked, smoothing his hand over her backside. So embarrassed?

Yes, and, ooh, I feel so weird.

Thats natural, but Ill bet…” he said, his voice trailing off as he slipped his fingers between her legs, uh-huh, youre soaked, and in a few minutes youre going to be even more soaked. Now keep still, and dont shout out like that again.

I didnt mean to, I was just shocked.

I know youve been craving this.

How could I be craving something Ive never had?

Now youre just being coy. I think Ill add a few extra slaps for that.

Okay, I have, she said quickly, but its weird and I dont know why.

There is no why. Its just how God made you, and Im the other side of that coin. Are you ready?

I guess.

Nope, I need more than that.

Good grief.

Are you ready?

Yes, Im ready.

Though her voice had been filled with trepidation, hed also heard excitement, and raising his hand, he brought it down with several quick slaps, not hard, but carrying a sting that would not disappoint her.


I said no shouting.


Here, bury your head in this, he suggested, reaching for her dress and handing to her.

You mean Ill need to?

You might. I wont spank you too hard, but its still going to hurt.


Unless youd rather I stop. Do you want me to stop, Paige?

Uh, no no, I dont.

Right then, roll up your dress and bury your head.

Though he didnt think her yelps or the sound of his smacking hand would carry around to the rocky point to Jacks ears, having her muffle her squeals in her dress added some extra spice to the moment, and waiting until she was settled, he began to land his slaps in an easy rhythm as he traveled his flattened palm across her cheeks. When she began to squirm, he moved his slaps lower, and after adding a few good swats to her sit spot, eliciting a series of mewling cries, he paused and ran his hand over her warm pink skin.

How are you feeling?

Please, will you touch me? she begged, turning her head to look at him over her shoulder.

That was not the answer to my question, he said firmly, delivering a solid smack to the center of her bottom. How are you feeling?

Ow, did you have to do that?

And again, he declared, landing another hard slap.


How are you feeling?

My ass is stinging, how do you think I feel?

I cant believe you just said that, he muttered, shaking his head and grinning at her nerve. Anything else?

Yes. I feel…”

Go on, everything. Tell me everything.

Cole, I love it. I mean, I dont but I do. I really do, I just dont know why.

We dont always need to know why we like something, now close your eyes and feel my hand rub away the burn. That was your introduction.




Award-winning and best-selling author Maggie Carpenter has published over fifty romance novels, and is the recipient of a number Spanking Romance Reviews awards spanning a variety of genres. Her readers describe her work as, romantic, funny, suspenseful, beyond a five-star read, exciting romance with a ton of surprises.
Her work includes a best-selling twelve-book contemporary cowboy series, Cowboys After Dark, (, a warrior fantasy trilogy, Warriors After Dark, ( contemporary love stories, and several Victorian romances. His Willful Bride was a #1 best-seller for several weeks and a BookBub Feature Deal. She is best known for her smart, witty, strong-willed women who  bring unexpected challenge, mystery and humor into the lives of passionate, dominant men.
Maggie has a history in show-business both in front of and behind the camera, but

moved from Los Angeles to live in the Pacific Northwest to pursue her writing. She is an equine enthusiast who rides every day, and writes until the wee hours of the morning when her eyes close only because they must.
This author loves to hear from readers. You can contact her through her website: To sample her work for free, go to,