Welcome to Saturday Spankings. I had no internet Friday night so I couldn’t sign up or post. Sorry about being a day late. In today’s snippet from Cal’s Law, Jenny had just gotten settled in the library when Cal texted, asking if she could be at his house in an hour. Grateful for a reason not to study she hurried home to change.
Jenny smiled as she pulled up to Cal’s house. Her new sweater, tight jeans and boots should make an impression. She hoped he was wearing his uniform. God he looked hot in it. Maybe he could take the whole afternoon off. She’d be happy to cut her afternoon classes.
Jenny let herself in and saw Cal standing in the living room – uniform on. With just a look she felt her panties dampen. Smiling, she went towards him. But the look on his face wasn’t what she’d been hoping for.
“Hey,” she greeted him a little hesitantly. “Is anything wrong?”
“Yes, there’s something wrong. What time did you get to your first class this morning?”
Shit! “Umm… I might have been a few minutes late this morning.”
“Try twenty minutes and you were ten minutes late Monday, but Professor Wright didn’t call me Monday since you’d been doing so much better. What happened?”
“My phone died, I didn’t wake up,” Jenny got out.
“Which time, Monday or today?” Cal demanded.
“I… well, it…” Jenny stammered. Stopping, she took a deep breath to try to fight the disappointment she felt. He’d only called her over to yell at her for something stupid.
“What’s the big deal?” she flung at him angrily. “I overslept, okay? I hit the snooze and didn’t feel like getting up. I made it to class both days and that old fart has no right calling you if I’m late or just decide not to go to class one day. It’s nobody’s damn business but mine.”
Cal let a half minute of silence pass as he stared at her. “Your teenage brat side is showing,” he observed. “Nearly three weeks ago you made, and signed, our agreement when you were thinking like a grown woman. You agreed to go to all your classes and to be on time. That woman impressed me with her willingness to do what’s right. Now who are you, a woman who does what’s right or a teenage brat?”
Damn him. He would fight fair – he used reason and logic. What kind of a fight was that? But he was right. She had agreed to all he asked. It had seemed so reasonable at the time.
Jenny raised her chin, “I am a woman, Cal. I understand how serious you take this being on time business. I’ll do better, I promise.”
“Good, that’s what I wanted to hear. Now, there’s a paddle in my nightstand drawer. Go get it and bring it to me.”
“What? No! You don’t need to spank me. I’m listening, I’m listening! I get it now, you’ll see. I won’t be late again,” Jenny told him, beginning to panic. That first spanking had hurt like hell and that was with his hand. She wanted nothing to do with a paddle.
“You’d better not be late again, but this spanking is for being late these two times. Go get the paddle now, I have to get back to work,” Cal told her firmly.
Jenny continued to stare at him in shock. Cal said no more, he simply stood waiting. Jenny turned and stomped into the bedroom. In the nightstand she saw the paddle. It looked like a paddleball paddle on steroids. This was not made of plywood, but something definitely more solid. Someone had made this horrible thing. The wood grain would be pretty had it been made into something else. This thing was going to hurt. Not quite able to keep her anger under control, she slammed the drawer and went back to the living room.
Cal seemed perfectly calm as he took it from her and sat on the couch. He held his hand out for Jenny’s. With the scowl still on her face she let Cal position her across his lap. “I’m keeping your jeans on this time, but if I have to spank you for being late to class again they’re coming off. You need to be thinking how that would feel.”
Cal readjusted her on his lap before saying, “Give me your hand.”
“What? Now you want to hold hands?” Jenny asked sarcastically.
“Honey, you better be glad I’m not spanking you for your mouth right now. I just need to be sure you won’t reach back. I have a feeling you’re going to want to,” Cal explained as he captured her free hand and held it to the small of her back. “Since you have pants on we won’t bother with a warmup. Now, how many minutes were you late Monday?”
“Just ten minutes – that’s barely late,” Jenny told him.
Cal had to grin at how much this beautiful young girl had to learn. “Just ten, just ten you say. Let’s see how much ten is.”
When the first crack of the paddle landed in the center of Jenny’s right cheek, she squealed in shock at the pain. Her mind was still trying to comprehend what had happened when the second equally hard swat landed in exactly the same place, causing Jenny to howl. Three more spanks to her poor punished cheek quickly followed. There was a moment’s pause that allowed Jenny to draw in a ragged breath.
“No more, Cal, you’re killing me.”
Cal made no comment as he let go the second batch of five thunderous spanks to her left cheek. Jenny shouted and squirmed but there was no escape.
“That was just ten, doesn’t seem like such a little number now, does it?”
Cal’s Law, Book One
Jenny is the typical rich-kid, sorority girl. Getting good grades isn’t high on her priority list. In fact, that sits well below getting into the secret faction of her sorority. To do that she must pull off a daring bit of mischief.
Cal Bennett is the town sheriff. He’s a relatively young, no-nonsense, kind of guy – with a good heart. He is the moral center of this small town in North Carolina. But when his and Jenny’s paths cross unexpectedly, things get complicated and he questions his morals and his heart.
His plan to save Jenny from herself by enforcing strict discipline seems like a sound one. To both of them. At first. He enacts a touch of martial law and Jenny agrees to learn more than English Lit. Cooking, cleaning and laundry are but a few of her new subjects. Along with time-management, telling the truth and doing homework. Breaking any one in this new set of rules will result in a sound spanking. It all sounds simple enough when she signs on the dotted line of the contract between her and her sheriff.
But, life is messy and she is faced with one tough decision after another. She’s a college student! Shouldn’t life be easier than this? Less complicated? But she is pulled in two directions: her moral, upstanding sheriff leads her down one path, and a cute frat boy leads her down another. In one direction lies maturity, and a future. In the other, the simplicity of being a rich kid in college where Mommy and Daddy pay for everything. Now she must choose: Will she continue to let her parents pay for it all, or will she learn to pay the price for her own actions?
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!
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 -
Undercurrents on the River (book four)
A painful lesson in consequences for Jenny. Little did she know 10 isn't always such a small number!
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Roz
She found out very quickly. And she was not pleased!
DeleteWow! He doesn't fool around, and 20 minutes is going to seem like an eternity. I fully support him upholding the rules, but I feel sorry for Jenny...
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