#SatSpanks – A Wooden Spatula & #BDSM

Saturday Spankings

Hello Spankos and welcome to another weekend edition of Sat Spanks. Today we’re back with pony-girls – YAY! Have a great one y’all 🙂

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The Ties That Bind

Will Mark Matthews accept Redcliff’s terms for his daughter’s release, surrendering both body and mind to the enemy? Petal’s sanity depends upon the fact, for in the sixth and final book of the Pony Tales she is to discover that the fate in store for her at Albrecht is not a pretty one.

Shipped off to Leyland Forbes in a steel cage, the pony-girl will have to endure all sorts of imaginative bondage and BDSM at his palatial manor, as her body is photographed intimately by several of the world’s top photographers. As the day progresses she will find herself taken out to dinner in chains, before being cleverly and expertly divested of her virginity.

Trouble awaits when she returns to the stables, however. One of the trainers has taken a monstrous dislike to her and intends to prove his superiority, both in the dungeon and beyond.

Escape for Jenny is beginning to seem like an impossible dream…

My eight sentences (ish)!

“Lay back, pumpkin. You’re my dessert canvas and I want to paint you with all the wonderful little treats that have been laid out for me.” Mark had just taken what looked like a mini wooden spatula from one of the many slaves who were busy handing out all sorts of implements, and Marianna wasn’t sure she was going to like this very much. Sitting a naked backside down on crème anglaise was one thing, smearing your whole body and hair in it, was quite another entirely. Slowly closing her jaw, which had just managed to come under her control once more, she sneaked a peek through her lashes and studied Mark’s expression. One look at him told her there was little room for leeway. The eyebrows were raised, the jaw was taut and the steely brown eyes said that this was not a question up for discussion. Wincing inwardly, she counted to ten and slowly began to lower herself backwards towards the glass. It would be the crime of the century to destroy the artwork that the naked chefs had presented upon the table top, but that didn’t seem to concern Matthews in the least. All he had on his mind was food. Men were all the same.

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That’s all for today, folks! Head on over to SATSPANKS HQ for plenty more naughtiness!

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4 thoughts on “#SatSpanks – A Wooden Spatula & #BDSM

  1. For Mark, it’s either safeword or submit. He doesn’t offer many other options. I felt for Marianne in this scene, though I probably shouldn’t have.

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