When Simply a Spanking Won’t Do

Yes – there are times I believe merely a simple spanking isn’t going to cut it. Why? Because sometimes the behavior doesn’t warrant or sometimes the tension of the basic work week necessitates a little bit more tenderness. I was having a conversation with a Dom last night and he reminded me that a true Dom MUST be understanding of every behavior regarding his submissive. This is very true. Even if you’re practicing more of a DD (domestic discipline) style relationship, you must be mindful of her needs – no matter what they are. You know I believe in tension spankings but even every once in awhile I long to just be held, told everything is going to be okay.

That’s tough at times, especially when emotions are involved. We all struggle withBlack man in control emotions and when you’re in a D/s relationship – both truly wonder every once in a while about their role. For Dom’s, I can only imagine his concept of balancing the right amount of discipline with the measured hand of love.

I’m writing the third in my favorite collection – the On becoming His collection. This one started out to be simply a woman’s emotional journey moving into a D/s relationship and something happened, my Dom needed more air time. He has issues and worries and fears. He has a past that is dark and murky. And he has needs. So the third is more about his story, his angst. I’m giving you an insider’s view of his worries about disciplining her and hurting her. So I thought you might enjoy a little taste of how they handle spankings.


“No, sir! I mean yes, sir.” Jessie moaned and wiggled as she slapped her hand down on the plush material.

Luke studied her reaction, as he had been for the last few months. The way their relationship had changed was intriguing and she was falling into her role as submissive. Well, not without a few foibles along the way. She remained willful in her behavior, a woman with balls. And his role as her Dom had changed, but for him he continued to struggle, he needed to figure out what kind of a man he was, let alone how to be her Sir. Right now he felt like nothing but a failure – a monster. And he was terrified he was going to hurt her. No. No!

“Luke.” As she giggled, burying her face her the comforter, she was rewarded with several hard slaps against her ass.

The ugly shadow was gone as soon as it had taken him to his own private Hell. He needed rest, time away from work. Clenching one fist he slipped a light hearted tone into his voice. “What in the hell am I going to do with you?”

“You cursed.”

“Yes, I did,” Luke laughed. “And I’m going to do more of that around you. There is no doubt in my mind. You’re one difficult woman to deal with.”

“No, I’m not.”

Crack! Slap!

Growling, Luke slapped her ass and upper thighs several more times. “Yes, you are.”

Jessie squirmed and moaned, her entire body tingling.

beautiful momentHe could tell a part of her wanted to fight, push her body way from him, but the other part was the submissive woman, the one who was happy to succumb. Their journey had been interesting and the spanking today was nothing more than playtime, a bit of demonstrative fodder from a man who already had her under control. Or did he?

Jessie kicked out and swung her hand around to cover her ass.


“You’re giggling at me? You’re taking this lightly?” Luke huffed.

“No!” But she couldn’t help laughing.

Luke realized he wasn’t the best disciplinarian and the spankings usually ended up in session of pure sex. Not that she minded, but sometimes he did. “You and I need to have a serious discussion about your behavior.” The honest truth was she had been pushing away from him lately, her mood much darker than it had been almost since the beginning. He had to wonder whether she was having second thoughts. The fact he was working with his friends again, men who owned woman in a rather interesting fashion, he knew troubled her. He hadn’t been truthful and he’d lost ground in their relationship. The trip they were planning to leave in a little over a week was a new beginning. No, it was the moment he was going to become her sir in the method she needed. This was merely…

“I’m a good girl.”

“Like hell you are.” Luke pushed her upper shoulders down and wacked her ass several more times.

She heard his phone and darted a glance over her shoulder. “Don’t take it. Please.”

Take meLuke patted her ass. “I have several irons in the fire tonight. I have to. You have to know that. Leaning over he nipped her shoulder, taking the tender flesh into his mouth.

“Don’t you…have a phone…call?” Rolling over she struck a very seductive pose.

Chuckling, he rose to his feet. “My. My. Remain right here. I’ll be back.” As he moved toward the door he stopped and gave her a nod, one of reverence as well of command.

“Yes, sir.”


After he walked out of the room, closing the door softly, Jessie moaned and lowered her head, clenching her pussy muscles. “God that man.” A moment of raw euphoria swept though her, a series of sensations that she just couldn’t keep out of her mind. He knew what he was doing with his methods of discipline as well as his words and subtle but very controlled behavior.

Whew. Jessie knew the night was only going to get worse, as was the condition on her backside. Closing her eyes, she tried to remember the first time Luke spanked her, the first time he’d truly disciplined her. The beauty of the moments before had been incredible, giving her the ability to let go as a woman. She was as uninhibited as she’d ever been but there were moments she held back and the realization was daunting.

As she curled on her side, savoring the sting covering her ass, she had a moment of trepidation, something she had been experiencing more lately. Luke was holding back from her and had been since his rather interesting reunion with men who had been his friends as well as business partners. His sudden need to be around them again continued to surprise her. The calls in the middle of the night, the clandestine meetings that she honestly believed he was hiding from her bothered the hell out of her. But Luke as her Dom, her Sir, and she’d accepted his collar.


There was a wretched secret strangling his life, one that was killing him. For Luke Brennan, every dream was filled with a growing agony regarding the past, one he’d run from. The truths were brutal and now he refused to lie any longer. He was a monster. Sharing what had to be the most incredible D/s lifestyle with a woman he adored as well as treasured as his collared submissive, every day should have been filled with pure joy. Instead, the torture that burned deep within was overpowering, driving him into depths of hell. Then again, he deserved no less.

For Jezebel Waters, the journey they’d shared as they continued into such an emotional and uninhibited relationship was exhilarating. She’d found the woman On-becoming-her-sir-cover-500-x-800buried beneath a lifetime of lies. Submitting to a powerful but loving Dom was the most incredible decision of her life. Sadly, she knew Luke was holding back something… No matter their level of trust or their deep conversations, he refused to trust her enough. And so the damning secret was tearing them apart.

On a fateful trip, one meant to begin yet another phase delving deeper into their emotional connection, tragedy struck, forcing Luke to face the very demon he’d pushed aside. He struggled with certain decisions, ones that could affect her life, until he was nearly lost to the madness. Somehow their deep devotion and an unbridled love brought them closer together as secrets were revealed. But was it too late?

I hope you enjoyed

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About Cassandre Dayne

Cassandre Dayne is the pseudo for the best selling author of romantic suspense and thrillers
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