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Spanking Her Curves 2
Spanking Her Curves 2
Spanking Her Curves 2
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Spanking Her Curves 2

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‘SPANKING HER CURVES 2’ is the latest release from international bestselling author Alex Anders and is for those who love short stories where full-figured women, not only get their gorgeous guys, but get a little spanking on the side.

Danielle Jamison wasn't happy when her parents sent her to the family's dude ranch "for her own good". Owen Slade, the gorgeous young cowboy assigned to her, was unsure about it as well. He loved the feisty filly's luscious curves, but not her childish ways. And forced to give Danielle a good old-fashion spanking, the powerful cowboy ignites a lust between the two that changes their lives forever.

*Please note that this story contains very explicit descriptions of erotic and sexual situations written for extreme genital arousal which will lead to self-pleasure. Mature readers only.

Full figured, curves, cowboy, bdsm, spanking, female submission, discipline, BBW

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“Don’t you dare!” she yelled.

His reply was a hard palm against her butt and she let out another yell. She started kicking, trying desperately to free herself from his grip. But despite only holding her with one hand, he had no trouble keeping her over his knee.

Danielle had never been subjected to such treatment in her life. It was barbaric, unthinkable, and yet her heart was racing. Her breath quickened, and it didn’t have anything to do with her fury. The exact spot his hand had connected on her ass felt hot as if he had branded her. From it, warmth was spreading, sliding between her legs, filling her with heat that was as far from anger as she was from home.

When his hand connected again, she gasped. The heat sank deeper and spread further, and her nipples hardened. She didn’t understand why her body was reacting this way. Her mind wanted him to stop, but her body clearly wanted the opposite. Even if this rough touch was not erotic to him, it was to her.

With the third spank, she bit her lower lip and moaned deep in her throat. The hot feeling had filled her entirely and she was sure her face was bright red. She continued to kick and squirm, and his other hand tightened on her back, pushing her down harder against his thigh. Her body responded with a fresh surge of heat between her legs, her pu**y lips becoming engorged and pressing at the fabric covering them. She wanted more.

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Release dateMar 22, 2013
ISBN9781301629077
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    Spanking Her Curves 2 - Alex Anders

    SPANKING HER CURVES 2

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    Spanking Her Curves 2

    Danielle Jamison groaned as the jet touched down on the runway. It wasn’t just the hangover, she was used to hangovers. It was what was waiting for her when she got off the plane.

    Her parents had more than once before said things about tough love and straighten up and flying right. Dropping in and out of college was driving them crazy, they said. Staying out all night to party with her friends, and sleeping all day, wasn’t what they wanted for her. What she wanted didn’t matter. As long as she lived under their roof, they said, and spent their money, she had to follow their rules. It didn’t matter that she was an adult of twenty-two.

    This crazy idea of theirs was enough to make her sick even without a hangover. Sending her to the family dude ranch in Wyoming was the worst possible punishment. There was nothing in Wyoming except rocks and sky. Her mother had refused even to get her a limousine from the airport to the ranch, saying someone from Big-J Ranch would come pick her up.

    She dawdled, groaning again as she pulled herself out of the seat. When the flight attendant cheerfully welcomed her to Casper and asked if she needed assistance, Danielle just grunted at her. She delayed longer, digging her cell phone out of her purse and waiting for it to turn on before ambling slowly up the aisle to the exit.

    She had promised to call her parents as soon as she landed. But she had promised them lots of things over the years. They had already sent her a thousand miles to nowhere. What more could they do? So she started calling her girlfriends, but of course nobody answered. Everyone else was still sleeping off her farewell party.

    The terminal was nothing like the airport in New York. There was almost nothing to it: no shops, no restaurants, no nothing. It just had people hurrying to leave.

    Danielle stumbled her way to the baggage claim area and found a bench. With relief she sat again, laying her aching head in her hand. Maybe if she got really sick her parents would let her come back home.

    You must be Miss Jamison, a rough voice said.

    Danielle lifted her head just a bit finding scuffed cowboy boots and faded blue jeans. Yeah. Who are you?

    "I’m Tim Slade, foreman at

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