Hi everyone! Trying to convince myself NOT to take a nap right  now, so I figured I’d do something productive.

Here’s an excerpt from Master Class, my recently released novel from Loose Id. It’s getting great reviews already! You can see them, plus buy links etc on my website at http://www.booksbycassandracarr.com.

EXCERPT:

“Wow. Hello, sir.”

“I booked a private room. Is that all right, or would you prefer to stay in the public play area?”

“A private room is fine, sir.”

“Then let’s go.” He led her to one of the rooms upstairs and, once they were inside, took a deep breath and said, “Strip. You have a spanking coming, and I don’t plan to wait until the end of the night to redden that beautiful ass.”

“Yes, sir.” Peeling the catsuit down, she stepped out of it.

“No panties?”

“No, sir.”

“Naughty girl. You’ll get extra for that.” She visibly swallowed, and he continued. “Since this is a review session, we’ll repeat the implements from last week; my hand and the hairbrush, and then I’ll use my ruler paddle to make sure the lesson is driven home, so to speak. Turn and spread your ass cheeks, sub. I want to see you’ve followed my directions.” He tapped on the plug a couple of times. “Yeah, I can’t wait to push my hard cock into this tight asshole.” He’d thought it might be hard to talk dirty, since his ex-wife hadn’t been a fan so he hadn’t had much practice. But he found it was coming pretty easily to him.

“Go over to the couch, and wait for me.”

“Yes, sir.” She knelt in front of the couch, and Ryan took a moment to gather both himself and the implements he’d need. By the time he was ready, at least his heart didn’t feel like it was beating out of his chest like some cartoon character.

He strode to the couch.

“Over my lap, girl.”

Lisette scurried to obey his command, and as soon as he had her situated, he began her spanking. When he was satisfied with the job his hand had done on her ass and thighs, he spread her legs and pushed three fingers into her soaked pussy. Placing them in front of her face, he commanded, “Lick them clean, slut.”

She readily did and then said, “Thank you, sir.”

“I’m far from done with you. Now the hairbrush.” When he had it in hand, he started the next phase of her spanking. Before he’d started, he’d glanced at his watch. Last week he’d spanked for about five minutes and was fully intending to go more this time, depending on how Lisette responded to the punishment.

After seven minutes, he barked. “Ruler paddle.” Ryan tapped the plug several times, none too gently. “This ass is mine, and your spanking is far from finished. Color?”

“Green, sir.”

With that he began using the ruler paddle, placing strokes all the way from the fleshiest part of her ass to halfway down her thighs. He even forced her legs open and landed a few on her inner thighs and then a few more directly on her pussy, like he’d seen Jack do to Callie once. She bucked up, and he gave her a hard stroke where ass met thigh.

“Unh!”

“Stop moving.”

“Yes.” Lisette was starting to pant but hadn’t begun to cry. “Yes, sir.”

“And keep those legs open. I find I enjoy watching your pussy betray you.”

Lisette groaned, and he began again. He had about ninety seconds to go to ten minutes, according to his watch, and he wanted to make them count, so he quickly and steadily paddled her. With about thirty seconds left, he heard the first really genuine cry of distress. He knew from his research and talking to Jack he shouldn’t immediately stop, though, so he finished the spanking a short time later and tossed the ruler paddle on top of his bag.

“Shhh, you’re done now.” He gently rubbed over her ass, knowing it would take away a bit of the sting. “You did very well.”

She launched herself into his arms, throwing them both against the back of the couch. He honestly wasn’t sure if she was going to knee him in the nuts or something.

“Oh God, please, sir. Fuck me. Fuck my ass. I need to feel you inside me. Please.”

Her absolute submission was his undoing.

 

 

My, my. *fanning myself*