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The SCI SPANKS 2014 ANTHOLOGY offers fifteen sexy spanking stories with a science fiction twist. You’ll find everything from sweet, tender romance to laugh-out-loud humor and references to old-school science fiction popular culture. You’ll find a mixture of romantic pairings, from M/F to F/F to M/M. Some stories are harsher, while others appeal to the softest-hearted romantic. Sit back, relax, and enjoy!

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Editor: Anastasia Vitsky

Formatted by: Kate Richards

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Stories included:

Bred for Love: Tika is Chosen by Eve Langlais

Abducted and raised in a commune on a planet with two indigo suns, Tika has no idea she’s part of a specialized breeding program created to provide healthy human females to men of power in need of a perfect mate.

But Tika has no intention of behaving. What she doesn’t count on is her new owner enjoying the challenge.

Taming the Wolf by Anne Odom

The time machine is broken, and there’s a wolf in the control room. What’s an inventor to do when his project is failing, his lover is wicked, and his patience is stretched?

Replicated Consequences by Jessica E. Subject

After Darryl Malloy’s wife is killed in combat, he doesn’t expect to find her standing on his door step. Only she is not his wife, but a clone, armed with a paddle.

Oh, What the Hell by Maren Smith

May has for a long time now suffered in her attraction to shipmate, Vek. That Vek is a praying mantis-like Klik’vok is entirely beside the point. Her fickle woman’s heart has spoken and tonight is the night she’s going to do something about it. Because surely, once a woman gets past the whole “bug exterior” thing, then any other obstacles must be easy, right?

What’s a Moon Colony without a Spanking Franchise? by Kate Richards

But Harlan, a simple college professor and trainee of The Trainer isn’t sure how well his tools will work in the lower gravity chosen by the denizens of this strange place. What he needs is someone to try them out on. But the client who presents herself is not exactly the girl next door…

Jen & Maddy by Cathy Pegau

When Maddy stops by her girlfriend’s lab, she helps by testing the mind-reading equipment. To her shock, all of her deepest longings are laid bare. Will she scare Jen away, or will they take their relationship to the next level?

No More Lizards by Sue Lyndon

Anya is determined to help her stern alien husband, Roc, find his sense of humor. Putting a native lizard-like creature known as an ebbra under their bedcovers seems like a good idea. It’s funny. At least Anya thinks so…until her husband decides a certain naughty little prankster needs to go over his knee. Will Anya ever succeed in coaxing a smile out of Roc, or is the cultural divide between them too great to find some common ground?

A Public Caning by Natasha Knight

Research Purposes Only by Eva Lefoy

From my research, species across the galaxy have one thing in common: they all have some hidden kink. Whether its tentacle restraints, breath play or even the more uncommon fire play, they all have tricks up their sleeve. Join me as I visit the Utai and get a first-hand taste of how sweet their punishment for a simple crime can be.

Red Moon Rising by Erzabet Bishop

When you can’t be who you are where do you turn? When you thought the love of your life was lost only to find her again how do you choose between yesterday and tomorrow.

A hereditary witch, Detective Devi Watson fought long and hard to become a cop in a witch hating world. Forced to turn her back on her coven and her family she lost everything that mattered most. Her girl Astrid included. Some choices a woman should never have to make. When witches begin to die and Astrid is threatened, the carefully constructed wall around Devi’s past begins to crumble.

Who is she? Hereditary witch or a student of law and logic? Can Devi reconcile the demons that haunt her and face the red moon rising…

Double Trouble by Louisa Bacio

Rumor Wasted laced up her skates, pulling the strings tight and thinking about the royal thrashing she planned on giving the other team. Adrenaline coursed through her body. The power and high she got on the track almost rivaled the glorious afterglow of a good fuck.

Almost, but not quite.

Tonight she planned on scoring on both fronts.

Skin by Leigh Ellwood

Different planets abide by different rules, and when Andromeda breaks one she must accept the punishment. When her ship’s captain elects to administer the penalty, she finds being the bad girl feels quite good.

A Lifetime by Olivia Starke

Flame on a Fire by Carole Cummings

Exposition and development masquerading as a PWP. Or vice versa. Depending on your perspective. But hey, either way—bondage!

Taliasman by Anastasia Vitsky

“If I had been born a boy, I would have followed in my father’s footsteps to become a tradesman. Because I was a girl, he sold me instead.”

So begins the tale of Talia, a woodworker’s daughter who is sold for a sackful of gold. Queen Vina appears at the cottage of Talia, a nineteen year old whose family is too poor for her to marry. Vina takes Talia to her palace, and the girl discovers unexpected love.

Will Domestic Discipline save their marriage? SWITCH by @katerichards09 #erotica #spanking

Esme Stone’s marriage is on the rocks. Her husband, Rick, has Peter Pan Syndrome to the extreme, partying till all hours and spending every dime he makes. She cooks, cleans, earns the money for their expenses, and takes responsibility for paying the bills. In short, everything. How can she start a family when her husband is a big kid himself? Heart breaking, she considers divorce.

One step from walking out, she meets a woman online, then others, who swear a Domestic Discipline agreement saved their marriages. That putting their husbands in charge helped them grow up. In hopeful desperation, Esme approaches Rick with an ultimatum.

Take charge or take a hike. 

They jump in with both feet and then come up against a wall. Rick needs help with the discipline elements he must employ. Spank Esme? 

Enter the Trainer. He can teach them what they need to know. If they have the nerve to let him.

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Excerpt:

“Ohhh.” Esme moaned. The Trainer’s warm palm circled her cheeks again, one then the other, rhythmic and sensual. And created a whole other problem.

Until this moment, she’d had zero reaction to his touch. Something had changed; the very thought of a paddle or flogger in her husband’s hand had triggered a reaction. Although it wasn’t him touching her, somehow the on switch had been flicked to her libido. Every inch of exposed skin was a tiny erogenous zone, and his smooth palm swept from one to the next, lighting her on fire. “I don’t know—I’m not sure….”

“Have you made your selection? I’m keeping your wife warm.”

Hot, he is keeping your wife hot, and you may not like that.

Rick’s white athletic shoes returned to her view. “Keeping her…warm?”

Well, gee, thanks for noticing another man is rubbing my bare ass. Just please don’t notice how turned on I’m getting. At least until she could think it through and decide whether she was becoming a slut who didn’t care whose hands were on her. She blew out a shuddering breath. Was it more distressing when she hadn’t reacted or now that she had?

“Yes, warm. Never stop touching her during a spanking. Unless of course you send her to the corner. But in general, decide on any implements in advance, have them ready at your side when you begin.”

“Okay. So.” Rick continued to discuss his choice with the Trainer as if he did it every day. Somehow without revealing what he held. Perhaps in time it would become normal to her as well to lie on someone’s lap while her husband discussed her butt like a piece of meat in need of tenderizing. She wanted to scream in frustration. A paddle? Rick had expressed interest in buying one. Or a crop? Ohhh, even in books those caused painful welts. Why not one of those kitchen hammers with the teeth. Oh, god. What else might it be?

“Esme? I asked if you were ready to continue.” The circling stopped and a sharp smack landed in the center of her left cheek.

“Yes, no…can I see what you’re going to use on me?”

“Of course.” He thrust the item in front of her face. A pale wooden board, about a foot and a half long with some kind of writing on it. “Your husband has excellent taste.”

“University of…is this a real spanking paddle from a college?”

The paddle disappeared from her view. “Yes, an antique I picked up from a colleague on the East Coast. Quite unique, although at one time all schools had them. Most are long gone, sadly.” He sighed. “You and your husband are helping to bring back a fine, old tradition.”

“Corporal punishment?”

“All forms of discipline, my dear. Now, ready?”

She tensed. “Yes.”

“Relax.”

“I’ll try.” She took deep breaths, consciously unlocked the muscles in her lower body as Rick moved out of her view again, returning to the couch to spectate, no doubt. “Okay, as ready as I will ever be.”

“Let’s continue, then.” His arm still lay on her lower back. “I caution you to hold still. I don’t want to hurt you—accidentally.”

She shivered. The surreal nature of their experience rose to overwhelm her again. Maybe this was all a dream and when she woke, she’d still be married to a man who took nothing seriously, with whom she didn’t even want to start a family for fear of taking on another child. No, in fact she didn’t want it to be a dream. Her fanny could be the sacrificial lamb to her dreams of a future with the man she loved. And if lying across another man’s lap made her pussy ache to have sex, she’d make sure it happened.

When she got home.

With her beloved husband.

For whom she sacrificed everything including her dignity.

“I’ll try to hold still.”

“Maybe this is a good time to demonstrate tying your hands for your protection. Rick, please bring me that length of cord hanging on the cabinet door.” To her horror, Rick’s shoes passed in front of her and disappeared, then returned. “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.”

How freaking cordial.

Author Bio:

Kate Richards divides her time between Los Angeles and the High Sierras. She would gladly spend all her days in the mountains, but she’d miss the beach…and her very supportive husband’s commute would be three hundred miles. Wherever she is, she loves to explore all different kinds of relationships in her stories. She doesn’t believe one-size-fits-all, and whether her characters live BDSM, ménage, GLBT or any other kind of lifestyle, it’s the love, the joy I one another, that counts. 

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Spanking Ms. Whitman 

by Kate Richards

Mona Whitman is in for it. Her boss has promised severe punishment the very next time she arrives late for work and the hour she spent fantasizing about him has put her job in jeopardy. If only she could come up with an alternative to firing…a punishment they might both enjoy…

Randolph Marks, business tycoon by day, dungeon Dom by night, is in a quandary. His favorite employee is late for work again and he must go through with his threat of retribution. But how to go about it without crossing a line and violating good business practices? He couldn’t possibly get away with spanking Miss Whitman.

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Reviews:

5.0 out of 5 stars I'd like to work there! - Kate Richards is a new author for me in the "blushing" romance genre, but I enjoyed this tale of Mona and Randolph. Read more... 

5.0 out of 5 stars Great little sexy read - I really enjoyed this book. It's a nice and naughty tale about a dom and a would be sub who work together and daydream about spanking and being spanked. Read more... 

5.0 out of 5 stars Holy Jesus this is HOT!!!!!!! - If spanking is your thing then this is the book for you. Every word puts you right at the heart of what the characters are thinking and feeling making it almost impossible to put down. Read more... 

Dungeon Time

by Kate Richards 

Anna Palladino dreams of independence from her over-protective but loving family. Her fantasies, gained from erotic novels, show her possibilities she doesn’t believe extend to real life. Her limited experience in the bedroom has confirmed her low expectations.

Edward Masters is ready to give up his own fantasy life if that’s what it takes to have the home and family of his dreams. He has set his sights on a sweet, innocent woman who works for his friend and client Randolph Marks. Marks has found the perfect combination of vixen and warm companion in his Mona, but is it too much to hope that Edward and Anna will be the next office romance at Marks and Company? Is the cute, curly haired receptionist ready to take on the desires of a Dom, or has Edward seen his last night of play in the dungeon?

Excerpt:

Edward closed the door with a soft click and approached, Nikes squeaking on the wide oak boards. “I like my comforts.” He stood just behind her, his breath soft on her cheek. “Did you want to take a swim in the pool? The water is warm.”

She shivered, something about the way he said “warm,” implying so much more. “I don’t have a suit with me.”

“Perhaps another time.” He rested his hands on the sill, on either side of her, smooth muscled forearms with a light sprinkling of dark hairs drawing her complete attention, but then he pushed away and left her there, alone with the moonlight glinting off the dark ocean and the swimming pool. “I’ll call for pizza. Pepperoni okay?”

“Yes, fine.” What if he had suggested she swim without a suit? Would she have done it? Not usually, but on the day of her independence, with so many other extraordinary things happening, maybe.

While he ordered their dinner, she focused on the pool, imagining him in there, stroking back and forth with the moon shining on his skin, lighting his hair. Muscles low in her belly tightened and her panties dampened.

“Wine?” He reappeared at her side and handed her a heavy goblet. “I hope you like cabernet.”

Her cheeks heated “I’m surprised you trust me with it, after my behavior earlier.”

Edward rested a hand on her waist and turned her away from the window. “Oh, yes. Not a good policy, getting tipsy during the work day.” He took her arm and led her to one of the deep sofas, against the side wall. “You were a bad girl.”

Reckless with freedom, she giggled. “Yes, I was. Someone should take me in hand before I run completely amok.”

“I think I’d like to see what you’re like, running amok.” Drawing her down at his side in the deep cushions, Edward took the glass from her hand and set it on a side table.

“Wait, I didn’t have any yet.”

“Before you do, I want to taste you. Then you may have your wine back.”

She tipped her head back and licked her lips. Taste me? Edward smoothed her hair from her face and cupped her chin. He held her gaze, his eyes alight with a gleam that sent a thrill of fright and arousal right to her core. I am so out of my depth with this man. Coherence fled when his lips descended on hers. No softness, no giving, only taking. His tongue parted her lips and plundered her mouth, circling, dancing, and retreating, stroking against her own; rough velvet that left no part of her sane. 

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Review:

4 out of 5 Stars from Cara Bristol - I’ve always loved the concept of the naïve, innocent heroine meeting the older, more experienced man. Or to state it in an opposite manner, when the older, experienced man is undone by a woman of lesser experience. In this case, experienced bdsm Dom Edward Masters (who once took on twin submissives) has a hard-on for his boss's administrative assistant who’s as innocent as vanilla ice cream at a children’s birthday party. He’s willing to give up the lifestyle for her – if he can remember how to have vanilla sex. But Anna is more adventurous than she appears. Dungeon Time is a sequel to Spanking Ms. Whitman, one of my fave spanking books. Dungeon Time is a fun read with a great set-up and interesting characters. I enjoyed the process (missteps) of Anna and Edward connecting as a couple.

Author Bio

Kate Richards divides her time between Los Angeles and the High Sierras. She would gladly spend all her days in the mountains, but she’d miss the beach…and her very supportive husband’s commute would be three hundred miles. Wherever she is, she loves to explore all different kinds of relationships in her stories. She doesn’t believe one-size-fits-all, and whether her characters live BDSM, ménage, GLBT or any other kind of lifestyle, it’s the love, the joy I one another, that counts.

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