Spanked for Spice

Fiction & Literature, LGBT, Lesbian, Romance, Erotica
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Author: Alice Dark ISBN: 9781311059178
Publisher: Evil Ink Publication: December 16, 2013
Imprint: Smashwords Language: English
Author: Alice Dark
ISBN: 9781311059178
Publisher: Evil Ink
Publication: December 16, 2013
Imprint: Smashwords
Language: English

When Vivian steals the most valuable spice in the world, she's offered a choice by the shopkeeper - jail or a sound spanking. But Vivian's wife finds out about the theft, only a caning will make things right. WARNING: Contains mature adult themes, BDSM, spanking, caning, and explicit situations. STRICTLY for adults ONLY. All sexual acts depicted are consensual and between adults aged 21 years and over.

Excerpt:
Janet lifted her hand to interrupt Laura. “Let’s take this inside the spice shop, Laura. I think you’ll want to hear more.”

Vivian hung her head. Luciana knew what had happened! Janet had told her wife that not only was she in the mall, but that Vivian had stolen from one of the merchants. Vivian trembled noticeably, but shuffled forward as the other two women entered the spice shop.

“Lock the door, Laura.”

“But my customers?”

“It won’t be for too long, ma’am.” Janet’s manner was easy and authoritative - exactly the qualities that made her a good head of security. “I think you’ll agree with what’s going to happen, especially since you still have this.” Janet slipped the bag of saffron out of her pocket and put it on the counter.

Laura’s pretty, green eyes narrowed for a moment, and then she nodded. She locked the door, and then turned around to face Vivian.

Janet walked slowly around her friend. She was silent and took measured steps. Vivian turned her head to follow the security officer. “Really, Janet. Please.” Vivian trembled. She couldn’t think of anything else to say, and Janet’s slow steps terrified her.

After circling Vivian, Janet stopped in front of her friend. She met Vivian’s eyes and spoke slowly: “Lucy thinks that you need a good spanking.”

The silence that followed was deafening. Laura’s eyes widened. She opened her mouth, but no words came out. Vivian reeled as though she had already been struck. She, too, was silent, though her tears fell freely.

It was Laura who finally broke the silence. “A spanking?” The shopkeeper was shocked. She expected Luciana to offer to pay for the spices that her wife had tried to steal - anything to keep Vivian out of jail for the holidays. But the idea of a spanking had never crossed Laura’s mind. She knew nothing of the young woman in front of her, and had no idea about Luciana’s belief in discipline.

“Vivian is a bad girl, Laura.” The security officer narrowed her eyes. She wasn’t surprised by Luciana’s decision. Janet hadn’t expected it, but the concept was sound and fit in with Luciana’s lifestyle. “Her wife, Lucy, said that Vivian is to be spanked as a bad girl.” Janet licked her lips. “That is, Laura, if you agree to drop any charges after full punishment has been administered.”

The shopkeeper was stunned. She looked back and forth from Vivian to Janet. The young woman kept her head down; Janet stared hard at her friend. For a long time, Laura held her tongue. She had no real desire to send Vivian to jail, but neither could she let the young woman get away with her crime. She had to be punished. She had to know and remember that stealing was wrong. But a spanking, she thought. A grown woman spanked! Laura considered the idea. Vivian trembled in front of her. Her eyes were down, and she was crying. Gradually, Laura warmed to the idea. A woman - a full grown woman - spanked as though she was a little girl. A wicked smile quirked Laura’s lips.

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When Vivian steals the most valuable spice in the world, she's offered a choice by the shopkeeper - jail or a sound spanking. But Vivian's wife finds out about the theft, only a caning will make things right. WARNING: Contains mature adult themes, BDSM, spanking, caning, and explicit situations. STRICTLY for adults ONLY. All sexual acts depicted are consensual and between adults aged 21 years and over.

Excerpt:
Janet lifted her hand to interrupt Laura. “Let’s take this inside the spice shop, Laura. I think you’ll want to hear more.”

Vivian hung her head. Luciana knew what had happened! Janet had told her wife that not only was she in the mall, but that Vivian had stolen from one of the merchants. Vivian trembled noticeably, but shuffled forward as the other two women entered the spice shop.

“Lock the door, Laura.”

“But my customers?”

“It won’t be for too long, ma’am.” Janet’s manner was easy and authoritative - exactly the qualities that made her a good head of security. “I think you’ll agree with what’s going to happen, especially since you still have this.” Janet slipped the bag of saffron out of her pocket and put it on the counter.

Laura’s pretty, green eyes narrowed for a moment, and then she nodded. She locked the door, and then turned around to face Vivian.

Janet walked slowly around her friend. She was silent and took measured steps. Vivian turned her head to follow the security officer. “Really, Janet. Please.” Vivian trembled. She couldn’t think of anything else to say, and Janet’s slow steps terrified her.

After circling Vivian, Janet stopped in front of her friend. She met Vivian’s eyes and spoke slowly: “Lucy thinks that you need a good spanking.”

The silence that followed was deafening. Laura’s eyes widened. She opened her mouth, but no words came out. Vivian reeled as though she had already been struck. She, too, was silent, though her tears fell freely.

It was Laura who finally broke the silence. “A spanking?” The shopkeeper was shocked. She expected Luciana to offer to pay for the spices that her wife had tried to steal - anything to keep Vivian out of jail for the holidays. But the idea of a spanking had never crossed Laura’s mind. She knew nothing of the young woman in front of her, and had no idea about Luciana’s belief in discipline.

“Vivian is a bad girl, Laura.” The security officer narrowed her eyes. She wasn’t surprised by Luciana’s decision. Janet hadn’t expected it, but the concept was sound and fit in with Luciana’s lifestyle. “Her wife, Lucy, said that Vivian is to be spanked as a bad girl.” Janet licked her lips. “That is, Laura, if you agree to drop any charges after full punishment has been administered.”

The shopkeeper was stunned. She looked back and forth from Vivian to Janet. The young woman kept her head down; Janet stared hard at her friend. For a long time, Laura held her tongue. She had no real desire to send Vivian to jail, but neither could she let the young woman get away with her crime. She had to be punished. She had to know and remember that stealing was wrong. But a spanking, she thought. A grown woman spanked! Laura considered the idea. Vivian trembled in front of her. Her eyes were down, and she was crying. Gradually, Laura warmed to the idea. A woman - a full grown woman - spanked as though she was a little girl. A wicked smile quirked Laura’s lips.

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