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		<title>Spanking Stories &#124; Weekly Updates from Discipline and Desire</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Traveler Chapter Three By Bella Maeve “Settle down now!” Fox laughed as he caught her wrists. “Don’t make me spank you.”  He forced her hands behind her back. The action made her back bow, and she was pushed up &#8230; <a href="http://spankingstorybook.com/283/spanking-stories-weekly-updates-from-discipline-and-desire/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>The Traveler<br />
Chapter Three<br />
By Bella Maeve</p>
<p>“Settle down now!” Fox laughed as he caught her wrists. “Don’t make me spank you.”  He forced her hands behind her back. The action made her back bow, and she was pushed up against his chest. Izzy struggled for a moment longer, then was still as she seemed to become aware of how closely their bodies were pressed together.  He could feel her heart slamming in her chest, and he’d bet his last credit that her labored breathing wasn’t just the result of her struggles.  He knew, because he, too, found himself panting a little, and he certainly wasn’t tired.</p>
<p>Her sharp grey eyes glittered up at him, and her teeth were clenched in a snarl.  But Fox saw something else in her eyes – arousal.</p>
<p>The &#8220;A&#8221; Team Comes to the Rescue<br />
Chapter Three<br />
By April Hill</p>
<p>Confronted with the overwhelming evidence against her, Samantha could do nothing but flop down into a chair and try to lie her way out of it. Hank stood at the sink with his arms crossed, and didn’t say anything. He just looked at her.</p>
<p>“What?” she said, with a look of bewildered innocence.</p>
<p>The interrogation of the suspect began well, actually. Hank didn’t sound angry. He sounded bewildered, and disappointed.</p>
<p>“What I don’t get is why you’re acting like this,” he began. “Doing everything you can to screw this up for yourself. It’s what you’ve always wanted, isn’t it?”</p>
<p>Smoking the Bare<br />
(Only You Can Prevent Fires)<br />
Chapter Two<br />
By Shannon Stevens</p>
<p>Chicory shook her head. Disgusting how easily he had charmed her horse: not one struggle of wills. First her father, then her horse&#8230; this man was maddening.</p>
<p>Luke walked around to open the truck door for her. She blushed and said, “I can do that myself. I didn’t realize you were ready to go.”</p>
<p>“I’m sure you could, CK. Nevertheless, I am a gentleman.” When she snorted, he looked at her quizzically. “Is that a challenge?”</p>
<p>“Sheesh, you are touchy!” Prudently, she climbed in without saying anything else and then yelped when her butt touched the seat.</p>
<p>Saxon Rebellion<br />
(Knights of Normandy Series)<br />
By Maryse</p>
<p>“’Tis none of thy concern. Let me continue on my travels. I am no use to thee!”</p>
<p>“I will make that decision. Thee will tell me thy name else I warn thee, I will get it by other means!”</p>
<p>“What wouldst thee do? Thou art a lowly Norman scoundrel, intruding where thou art not welcome. Take thy demands elsewhere; I do not want them!” Her eyes sparked fire at him and he realised that her stubborn nature would not easily be tamed. Yet, he had a good way of taming women, one that both his brothers used when needed: a good firm hand.</p>
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		<title>Spanking Stories &#124; First Time Spanking Series</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Discipline and Desire is running a spanking story series called &#8220;First Time Spanking.&#8221;  So far, they have published 10 stories in this series. Here are a few excerpts from the stories: Shirker&#8217;s Compensation (First Time Spanking Series) By Michelle “I &#8230; <a href="http://spankingstorybook.com/273/spanking-stories-first-time-spanking-series/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://dd.spankingstorybook.com">Discipline and Desire</a> is running a spanking story series called &#8220;First Time Spanking.&#8221;  So far, they have published 10 stories in this series.</p>
<p>Here are a few excerpts from the stories:</p>
<p>Shirker&#8217;s Compensation<br />
(First Time Spanking Series)</p>
<p>By Michelle</p>
<p align="left">“I wouldn’t have married you if I didn’t love you.” Tears stung her eyes. She’d never been in this position before. She had no idea how to turn it around.</p>
<p align="left">“Well, I’m not leaving you, so don’t worry about that. But after I get through with you, you might wish that I had.”</p>
<p align="left">“W-what are you going to do to me?”</p>
<p align="left">“Martial law. My law. And it’s just gone into effect&#8230;”</p>
<p>The Breaking Point<br />
(First Time Spanking Series)</p>
<p>By Michelle</p>
<p>He stared at her blankly, then his brow went into a deep V and his gaze blistered her. “You need to learn a lesson in appreciation and I’m going to teach it to you.”</p>
<p>“You? You’re a wuss. Just hand over the money before I get really pissed.”</p>
<p>He made a weird strangled yell. Then he lunged for her.</p>
<p>She yelped and jumped backwards, but he caught her. Growling, he flung her over his shoulder and strode into the living room.</p>
<p>“You let me down! I order you to put me down! Have you lost your stupid mind? Did someone slip acid into your coffee? You put me down and you obey me! Now!”</p>
<p>More Stories In The First Time Spanking Series</p>
<ul>
<li>Bait and Switch</li>
<li>Brat Patrol</li>
<li>Demolition Bride</li>
<li>Midnight Diva</li>
<li>Shop Until She&#8217;s Spanked</li>
<li>Dethroning the Princess</li>
<li>Wilderness Wife Training</li>
<li>Rebels Without Pause</li>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 24 Feb 2011 17:50:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A Chance Encounter Chapter Eight (Last Chapter) By Maryse That night, strange dreams came to him. Dreams of castles and knights, dark storms and bloody battles. At the centre of it all – Jennifer Peverel. He woke up, his heart &#8230; <a href="http://spankingstorybook.com/213/discipline-spanking-stories-update/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A Chance Encounter<br />
Chapter Eight<br />
(Last Chapter)</p>
<p>By Maryse</p>
<p>That night, strange dreams came to him. Dreams of castles and knights, dark storms and bloody battles. At the centre of it all – Jennifer Peverel.</p>
<p>He woke up, his heart pounding, his body bathed in a fine sheen of sweat. He threw back the covers and padded barefoot to the window. In his view was Okehampton Castle, just ruins now, but in his dream, it had been complete. It had seemed too real.</p>
<p>It was looking at that damned painting last night that had done it! And maybe too much rich food just before bed!</p>
<p>The Two Charleys<br />
Chapter Seven</p>
<p>By Jennifer Somersby</p>
<p>“Does that mean, after all the spanking I have had recently, I am going to be spanked every day for the next four days?”</p>
<p>His concern was raised by her reference to her first and still recent spankings. Was this going too far? He asked her to turn round for a moment. When he saw the twinkle in her eyes and her lips quivering with excitement, he knew the answer.</p>
<p>“Oh, yes, Charlotte.”</p>
<p>She rushed into his arms and kissed him passionately.</p>
<p>Painful Choices<br />
Chapter Seven</p>
<p>By Jessica Wallace</p>
<p>“I warned you,” Sean said firmly.</p>
<p>“What do you mean?” She was confused.</p>
<p>He pulled her over to the dining room and sat down on one of the dining chairs. “I told you not to put yourself down like that. I won’t allow it. I’ve spent a lot of time with you lately, and you’re a good person.” He pulled her down over his lap, belly first.</p>
<p>“What are you doing?” she squeaked.</p>
<p>How to Live Without a Man: Lyra<br />
By Maren</p>
<p>“Is that what your folks taught you?” he asked, still seeming so incredibly calm even as he flexed his hands. First one, and then the other.</p>
<p>Lyra didn’t realize she was backing away until she bumped up against the unyielding stove. “I-I think I’d like you to leave now.”</p>
<p>“My folks taught me something a little different. Know what it was?”</p>
<p>Lyra swallowed hard, thumbing with one hesitantly shaky hand back over her shoulder. “The front door is that way.”</p>
<p>Animal Magnetism<br />
By Michelle Edwards</p>
<p>Elaine and I turned to each other, whispering in unison, “Oh, my God. He’s soooo good looking.” He came over and introduced himself and asked what all the giggles were about. We informed him it was just girl talk and he wouldn’t be interested, but he insisted that as the team leader he should be allowed to enjoy any jokes being told in his presence.</p>
<p>There was no way he was ever going to be told that we thought he was an absolute dreamboat, but I suspected he’d had this kind of reaction before and was probably all full of himself from the effect it must have had on his male ego. I mean, I was short of breath just checking him out.</p>
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		<title>Spanking Stories for Valentine&#039;s Day</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Feb 2011 02:19:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Check out these Valentine&#8217;s Day spanking stories at Discipline and Desire: Little Miss Hearts and Flowers By April Hill After he made sure that I was un-mugged and all in one piece, he held me very tightly for a couple &#8230; <a href="http://spankingstorybook.com/173/173/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Check out these Valentine&#8217;s Day spanking stories at <a href="http://dd.spankingstorybook.com" target="_blank">Discipline and Desire</a>:</p>
<p><strong>Little Miss Hearts and  		Flowers</strong><br />
<em><a href="http://disciplineanddesire.com/members_area/April/LittleMissHeartsandFlowers_01.htm"> </a></em></p>
<p><em>By April Hill</em></p>
<p>After he made sure that I was un-mugged and  all in one piece, he held me very tightly for a couple of minutes. It was all  very sweet and romantic, and I felt warm and cherished, and very much in love.</p>
<p>And then, Sam let go of me and began to  unbuckle his belt.</p>
<p>Okay, anyone else would have seen what was  coming, and made a run for it, but to me, the sight of Sam unbuckling his belt  had always been a good thing. The beginning of a lovely evening.</p>
<p><strong>The Valentine&#8217;s Anniversary</strong><br />
<em><br />
</em><em> By Nattie</em></p>
<p>I did my best.  “You know, you don’t have to always check so much. I mean, it really turns me on  when you get all caveman and throw me over your knee and spank me.”</p>
<p>He gave me a  dubious look. “When I do that, you struggle and swear at me and kick your legs,  and then you break down and cry and go still, and I always feel like I’ve broken  your spirit a bit.”</p>
<p>I  stared at him. “But it’s fun.”</p>
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		<title>Have You Visited Discipline and Desire Lately?</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Feb 2011 04:01:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Discipline and Desire has some great new spanking stories this week.  If you haven&#8217;t visited in a while you may want to go check out some of the new authors, as well as stories by your favorite authors. This Week&#8217;s &#8230; <a href="http://spankingstorybook.com/169/have-you-visited-discipline-and-desire-lately/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://dd.spankingstorybook.com" target="_blank">Discipline and Desire</a> has some great new spanking stories this week.  If you haven&#8217;t visited in a while you may want to go check out some of the new authors, as well as stories by your favorite authors.</p>
<p><strong>This Week&#8217;s Excerpts:</strong></p>
<p><strong>A Chance Encounter<br />
Chapter Five<br />
By Maryse</strong></p>
<p>Jenny bristled. “I shall talk to her in the same tone that she speaks to me! She’s rude! Am I meant to sit back and take her barely veiled abuse without responding?”</p>
<p>“Aye, Jenny, thou art. Marguerite is a ward of the court and therefore is under King Edward’s protection. Thy tone was not noted by him earlier as he was otherwise engaged but rest assured, if he had heard thee, thou would hath been in serious trouble!”</p>
<p>“Oh, for God’s sake! You can’t expect me to sit back and let her talk to me like a lower form of life. I won’t do it!” She took another large swig of wine and coughed a little when the strong liquid slipped down her throat. She failed to notice the look of thunder on Stephen’s face.</p>
<p><strong>The Two Charleys<br />
Chapter Four<br />
By Jennifer Somersby</strong></p>
<p>“First, though, I’m off for a shower.”</p>
<p>“Good luck.” He smiled. “I’m not sure hot water and your behind are going to be the perfect match.”</p>
<p>She moved across to him, again kissed him passionately and laughed. “I think after last night and this morning, I have discovered a few things about the perfect match for that part of me.” And off she went, limping a little but nonetheless with a spring in her step.</p>
<p><strong>Painful Choices<br />
Chapter Four<br />
By Jessica Wallace</strong></p>
<p>Breathing deeply, Alicia tried to calm her mind. She was going to have to go up to the witness stand in front of all of these people and lie. She was supposed to swear on the bible that she knew nothing of any criminal activity Brady was involved in. Her job was to look the attorneys in their eyes and tell them that she couldn’t imagine Brady doing anything illegal.</p>
<p>Oh, God, I’m going to hell.</p>
<p>“Alicia Moretti, please come to the witness stand.” The bailiff looked at her expectantly.</p>
<p><strong>The Secret Mission<br />
By Michelle</strong></p>
<p>“Okay, I’m sorry. I just&#8230; Roland was super controlling.”</p>
<p>“Ha! You ran him ragged.”</p>
<p>“No way.”</p>
<p>“Ha.”</p>
<p>“No, eventually I got through to him.”</p>
<p>Bryce squeezed her. “No, he gave up. I won’t. I wear the pants in this family. End of story.”</p>
<p>“Yeah, but I let you wear the pants.”</p>
<p>“Whatever your ego needs to hear.”</p>
<p><strong>Cul-de-Sac<br />
By Alexandra James</strong></p>
<p>“Tell me what happened.”</p>
<p>“I asked Greg to take my pants down and spank me, just a little. I told him how I’d read about it on the Internet, and that it made me hot. And do you know what he said?” She broke down into sobs again.</p>
<p>“Tell me.”</p>
<p>“Th-that we were so much in love, we didn’t need to do kinky stuff to get off!” she wailed.</p>
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		<title>Free Spanking Stories: Highlights from the Spanking Library</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Here are a few of the free spanking stories I&#8217;ve been reading over at The Library of Spanking Fiction: Ben and Lindsey &#8211; Keys and Creepy-Crawlies by Linda The Captive by Ruegirl Hockey and Shaving Cream by dark_angel Shorty and &#8230; <a href="http://spankingstorybook.com/156/free-spanking-stories/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Here are a few of the free spanking stories I&#8217;ve been reading over at <a title="spanking fiction" href="http://www.spankingstorybook.com/tag/library-of-spanking-fiction/" target="_blank">The Library of Spanking Fiction</a>:</p>
<p>Ben and Lindsey &#8211; Keys and Creepy-Crawlies by Linda</p>
<p>The Captive by Ruegirl</p>
<p>Hockey and Shaving Cream by dark_angel</p>
<p>Shorty and the Wild Girl by Jefesse</p>
<p>A Babe in the Woods by eve</p>
<p>Just the Way It Is by JT</p>
<p>You can find these stories at the <a title="spanking library" href="http://spankinglibrary.co.cc/index.php" target="_blank">Library of Spanking Fiction</a>.  Just use the author drop down box and then select the story.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Patriot&#8217;s Woman Chapter Nine By Katrina Devlin “That was for behaving like a brat,” he said roughly.  “Come.”  He grabbed her hand and led her out the back door, down the steps and to the side of the house. “You &#8230; <a href="http://spankingstorybook.com/153/spanking-story-updates-at-discipline-and-discipline-for-6710/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>Patriot&#8217;s Woman<br />
Chapter Nine<br />
By Katrina Devlin</strong></p>
<p>“That was for behaving like a brat,” he said roughly.  “Come.”  He grabbed her hand and led her out the back door, down the steps and to the side of the house.</p>
<p>“You wanted to speak to me,” she cried.  “So speak.”</p>
<p>“I will speak,” he said in a cold voice.  “You seem not to understand the concept of wifely obedience, Mariah. I want to know how you thought it was acceptable to leave this house today and ride horseback into town.”</p>
<p>“I didn’t realize I was under house arrest,” she said pertly, ignoring the ominous glint in his deep blue eyes.</p>
<p><strong>Moonlight<br />
Chapter Four<br />
(Last Chapter)<br />
By Kristin</strong></p>
<p>“Don’t do this to yourself,” he growled.  When the pain did not abate, he gave her a shake.  “I will not allow this, Pequeña.  Either cease fighting me, or I will make you stop.”</p>
<p>Heat pounded through his brain, through hers, and he knew he had no choice. His bride was too furious and frightened to control herself.  Without another word, he threw her over his shoulder and carried her back to the carriage.</p>
<p>“Bring the trunk down here,” he barked to the driver.</p>
<p><strong>To Love, Honor, and Obey<br />
Chapter One<br />
By Jessica Rivers</strong></p>
<p>“Oh, well.” She sighed theatrically and put the roll down. “If you must. Pretty rude, though, in the middle of dinner.”</p>
<p>Taking her serviette from her lap, she began folding it unhurriedly.</p>
<p>“Now!” barked Richard, losing patience.</p>
<p>“Sir!”</p>
<p>Leaping to her feet, Sarah barked the word right back at him, saluting mockingly at the same time. His mouth tightened as he took her arm and led her towards the door.</p>
<p><strong>Dependability<br />
By Maryse</strong></p>
<p>When they were finally away from the crowds, Jed grabbed hold of her elbow and made her stop.</p>
<p>“So, what happened to your weekend away with Melanie?”</p>
<p>Ali licked her lips nervously. “I&#8230; umm&#8230;”</p>
<p>“Oh, you changed your mind and thought, ‘I’ll tell Jed a pack of lies. He’ll never know!’”</p>
<p>“It wasn’t like that!” she protested.</p>
<p><strong>Walking Home<br />
By Bella Maeve</strong></p>
<p>“Well, I certainly hope we aren’t doing anything too outdoorsy tonight.  I can barely walk in these heels on level ground.”</p>
<p>“Oh, but you look great in them!” Sarah cooed.  “‘Beauty knows no pain, right?  Come on, we gotta get going, unless you want to listen to Brett bitch the entire ride about how long women take to get ready.”</p>
<p>With all of Sarah’s boisterous noise and energy, Shannon was able to ignore the little voice in the back of her head that kept insisting this was a very bad idea.</p>
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		<title>Cinco de Mayo Spanking Stories</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 05 May 2010 17:40:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Image by debaird™ via Flickr What fun!  Cinco De Mayo spanking stories at Discipline and Desire! Crazy Cecilia By Belle Frida turned back to the crowd, raising her bullhorn. “What do we want? Crazy Cecilia! When do we want it? &#8230; <a href="http://spankingstorybook.com/150/cinco-de-mayo-spanking-stories/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><strong>Crazy Cecilia<br />
By Belle</strong></p>
<p>Frida turned back to the crowd, raising her bullhorn. “What do we want? Crazy Cecilia! When do we want it? Tuesdays at nine!”</p>
<p>She felt a tap on her shoulder. “Look, they’re going to send the guards out soon, and then the police. You’ve got to disband, unless you have a permit for this gathering,” Alex said. “You’re going to get in big trouble, and I’d hate to see that.”</p>
<p>“My middle name is trouble,” Frida said with attitude. “And we’re not leaving until the network agrees to bring the show back for another season, are we, chicas?” That last was said into the bullhorn, to cheers.</p>
<p><strong>La Batalla de Adriana<br />
By Katrina</strong></p>
<p>“I’m pissed as hell at you, Jeff,” she said in annoyance.  “I can be angry.  I’m allowed to be.  What if I made dinner plans for you on Memorial Day or something?”</p>
<p>“We’d talk.”</p>
<p>“I don’t want to talk,” Adriana snarled.  “I’m angry and I want to be angry until I feel better.  Okay?”</p>
<p>“Okay.  Just don’t cross the line between anger and disrespect.  You know what that gets you.”</p>
<p>Adriana glared at him.  He glared back.  She had to back down.  She knew what would happen if she didn’t.</p>
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		<title>Spanking Story Updates for 4/26/10</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Apr 2010 02:41:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Here are the newest updates at Discipline and Desire : Patriot&#8217;s Woman Chapter Three By Katrina Devlin “Your mood irks me, husband,” she said defensively. “Your mood intrigues me, wife,” he countered. Mariah snorted and stood up to retrieve the &#8230; <a href="http://spankingstorybook.com/149/spanking-story-updates-for-42610/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Here are the newest updates at <a title="spanking stories" href="http://dd.spankingstorybook.com" target="_blank">Discipline and Desire</a> :</p>
<p><strong>Patriot&#8217;s Woman<br />
Chapter Three<br />
By Katrina Devlin</strong></p>
<p>“Your mood irks me, husband,” she said defensively.</p>
<p>“Your mood intrigues me, wife,” he countered.</p>
<p>Mariah snorted and stood up to retrieve the plates from the table.  She layered them in the wash basin and collected the teapot from the table.</p>
<p>“More tea?” she asked stiffly.</p>
<p>“No, thank you,” he said.</p>
<p>Luke returned and handed the razor strop and ferule to Bart.</p>
<p>“Is this what you wanted?” he asked his boss.</p>
<p>“Exactly,” Bart said.  “Thanks, Luke.  I’ll talk to you later.”</p>
<p><strong>How Does Your Garden Grow?<br />
Chapter Eight<br />
By April Hill</strong></p>
<p>“You won’t be there, at all. If you’re not going to come to bed and be nice to the landlord, quit wheedling and go to sleep.”</p>
<p>“I could just wait until you go to sleep, you know,” she said smugly.</p>
<p>He chuckled. “Try it and see what happens. I’m like the old Indian scout of story and song. I sleep with one eye open.”</p>
<p>“We’ll see,” she said coolly. “Anyway, I wouldn’t have agreed to come here if I’d known how mean you can be.”</p>
<p>He stretched out and closed his eyes. “I get even meaner when I’m tired,” he said, yawning again.</p>
<p><strong>Guiding Hands<br />
Chapter Two<br />
By Jamie Phillips</strong></p>
<p>“And she didn’t make it in golf or sports management like she was sure she would do,” Cam continued, “so, now she’s stuck working two dead-end jobs that leave her no time for a life and not enough income to support the lifestyle she wants.”</p>
<p>“Sounds like a just reward to me. I wish the same on every jerk that makes other people’s lives a misery. Sadly, miserable people like her usually seem to get on just fine.”</p>
<p>“She’s not that bad,” Cam protested. “You just need to get to know her better – and her you.”</p>
<p>“I know I don’t say so, but until I met Laurie, I was always envious of you and other married guys. Now I think I’d rather be dead than wed.”</p>
<p><strong>Makeover Ranch<br />
Jax and Lincoln<br />
By Brandy</strong></p>
<p>“That kind of language is unacceptable here at the ranch, not to mention downright offensive to a lot of people, especially me.”  He held out his hand.  “Come here, Miss O’Bannon, you’re about to learn what fence rails are for around here, besides holding in horses.”</p>
<p>Jax tentatively put her small hand in his large one, her eyes sliding to the neatly aligned posts with rounded logs running along the top.  “You&#8230; you can’t mean you’re going to&#8230; to&#8230;”</p>
<p>“Spank you right here?”  he supplied helpfully, leading her to the fence.</p>
<p><strong>Dana Gets IT<br />
By OTKRomance</strong></p>
<p>Chris repressed a smile. “I knew it!” he said with vindication.</p>
<p>Dana groaned. “Oh, God, this is so embarrassing!”</p>
<p>Inwardly, he snickered. If she thought this was embarrassing, just wait! He could just imagine her reaction when he told her what he had in mind for her.</p>
<p>“Please don’t tell my boss,” Dana pleaded. “God, I can’t lose this job!”</p>
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		<title>New Spanking Stories at Discipline and Desire 4/19/10</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Apr 2010 03:14:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Patriot&#8217;s Woman Chapter Two By Katrina Devlin Jane went to do his bidding, and a moment later, an angry Bart Tyler stormed into the little room. “You disobeyed me, wife,” he said, not caring that he was causing her embarrassment &#8230; <a href="http://spankingstorybook.com/148/new-spanking-stories-at-discipline-and-desire-41910/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>Patriot&#8217;s Woman<br />
Chapter Two<br />
By Katrina Devlin</strong></p>
<p>Jane went to do his bidding, and a moment later, an angry Bart Tyler stormed into the little room.</p>
<p>“You disobeyed me, wife,” he said, not caring that he was causing her embarrassment among these gentle folk.</p>
<p>“I guess so,” she said nonchalantly, though her heart was beating frantically.  She took a sip of her ale.  “Did you miss me overmuch?”</p>
<p>She heard Jane Ryan’s indrawn breath at her blatant disrespect.</p>
<p>“You will come with me now, Mariah,” he said icily.  “Immediately.”</p>
<p>“Perhaps,” she said.</p>
<p><strong>How Does Your Garden Grow?<br />
Chapter Seven<br />
By April Hill</strong></p>
<p>“And if you’re half the detective I think you are, you’ll get out there and prove it.”</p>
<p>He grinned. “That half’s not on duty, now, and the half that’s lying here has other things on his mind than Felix Kruger.” He patted the mattress.</p>
<p>“Is that all you ever think about?” she asked sweetly.</p>
<p>“Pretty much. Since I met you, anyway.” He sighed. “You should be flattered. I used to be regarded as a workaholic. Why don’t I go out and pick up something for dinner, then come back here and&#8230;”</p>
<p>Beth wasn’t listening. She had focused the binoculars on Felix Kruger’s bedroom window, again.</p>
<p><strong>Guiding Hands<br />
Chapter One<br />
By Jamie Phillips</strong></p>
<p>Laurie followed, still jabbing her finger into his ribs. “So why now, huh? Why the question now?” she demanded, curiously aware, and triumphantly pleased, that her ‘esses’ were sprinkling Bill’s face with her spittle.</p>
<p>“It occurred to me now,” Bill replied. “Nothing else, so cool it.”</p>
<p>“Don’t give me orders,” Laurie practically screamed. “You may be a big shot in the financial world but you’re nothing here.” She pressed even closer until Bill pushed her away. That did it – all her pent up emotion erupted in a wide, ringing smack on the side of his face.</p>
<p>She was so wound up, she barely felt Bill’s hand grasp her upper arm and swing her around. She did, however, feel the flat of his hand landing on the seat of her shorts.</p>
<p><strong>The Cook Off<br />
By Maren</strong></p>
<p>“What did you do, Tami?”</p>
<p>“I became a criminal overnight,” she lied, that awful feeling sinking to even deeper levels the more she evaded the question.</p>
<p>“Don’t get snippish with me, young lady.”</p>
<p>Crap.  She glared at him, recognizing that Look.  That stance.  The way his hand was resting on top of its opposing arm, not flat, but with the thumb moving to flex each finger in turn, from forefinger to pinkie and back up again.  It was his business hand.  And that simple motion was the one he subconsciously used when he wasn’t yet sure if he was going to have to put that business hand to use.  On her.</p>
<p><strong>Spanking the Spy<br />
By Nattie</strong></p>
<p>I heard a squirt, and cringed when something cold plopped onto my bottom hole. I swayed my bottom away from him, and two seconds later, his hand cracked across my butt.</p>
<p>The sound startled me first, then the force of his hand thrusting me forward. A split second later, the pain registered and I gasped. Spanking hadn’t hurt so much in my fantasies.</p>
<p>“Stay,” he said.</p>
<p>He smacked my butt again, and I marveled at the sensations. Spanking hadn’t felt this good in my fantasies, either.</p>
<p>“You don’t fear me enough.” He smacked my bottom again. “You think because we slept together, I won’t call the FBI.” His hand—so large, so wide—paddled my bottom three times fast.</p>
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