The Anthology is Out!

We have been waiting for this day with trepidation and a little bit of fear (the sort that grips your thoughts when you think your story is about to be read by possibly anyone, and surely most of your spanko friends).

Fourteen Firsts, this awesome labor of love, is finally avaliable starting today on Amazon, where you will be able to buy it and download it as an ebook.

It will include, of course, fourteen spanking stories – all different, all special, all written in their own unique style, with one thing in common: all of them are thought and built around the theme of firsts, where first really can be anything (a first spanking, a first kiss, the first time you bought a dishwasher 😜).

This Anthology is the result of teamwork, trust, encouragement and committment, but could have never seen the light without Stardawn Cabot‘s constant editing, hard work, suggestions, Claire Britain‘s gentle support and help and Anna Reilly‘s efforts in hosting the “event” and gathering a group of women who, like you spankos out there, seem to all get a little bratty at times or experiment itchy palms and wanted to turn those emotions into something they (we) could share: words.

For most of us (including me) writing and publishing a story was an entirely new experience, a first in itself. But we hope to give you some nice entertainment, a good, relaxing time and maybe draw a few smiles on your faces.

Oh, important thing: all proceeds of the book will go to charity. So, yeah, it’s one of those times when by doing something naughty you are actually doing something good! 😉

Enjoy,

Ellie Rogue

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The beautiful cover is handiwork of the awesome Claire Britain, who’s as much of a brat as she is a creative genius! (Sorry Claire, don’t kill me…)
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A quiet night at the Temple of the Huntresses: the Anthology snippet

Before you get to read this “little” piece of mine, I want to warn you: this is a bit of a promotional play-on-spanking. 😜

The characters featured in this story are also the protagonists of my story in the Anthology book that will come out in a few days (on Semptember 7th, to be precise). I will say more about it when the moment comes, but…if you wish to find out more about Amberly, Shana, Nina, Cassandra and Elektra, or the Order of the Huntresses, all you have to do is sneak your way to the book, which will include 14 different spanking stories all involving the main theme of “first times”.

Now have a little fun.

And remember to stay naughty! 😏


“Breathe in…” came the soft purr as Shana’s lips grazed Amberly’s lobe (the latter stifled a shiver) “hold it in your chest. Like this…” One hand went to rest on the young woman’s abdomen. “Adjust your aim now…” Shana’s fingertips touched the brunette’s arm, sliding towards her elbow, ignoring the goosebumps on the soft skin…

Amberly’s cheeks were flushed, her twinkling eyes narrowed, her breath caught in her throat…

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Summer Mischief: part 1

Warning: Summer Mischief is meant to be a light summer story with a spanko touch, something to read under the umbrella or in a moment of boredom. It will be a slow burn (not THAT slow, but a little slow). There will be actual spanking in future chapters, I just can’t promise exactly when yet – but you are welcome to place bets.

If you end up liking these two young ladies I suggest you stay tuned 😛

Enjoy 🙂

Ps. if you find a mistake and report it to me in the comments, you win a treat! 😛

EDIT: My greatest thanks to Mishi for proofreading this! She’s an awesome editor and now the story should go a little smoother thanks to her! Unless I’ve messed something in this EDIT note too (which sounds like I have)…but I can promise the rest of the story is now written in more decent English! 😀 Hopefully, that will help all the native speakers avoid a lot of eyerolling!


Claudia loved early mornings. She loved starting her day running along the beach on the boardwalk, sniffing the intense, fresh scent of the sea and letting the salty breeze caress her heated skin. She loved listening to the soothing sound of the rolling waves, or taking in the beautiful sight of the clean, crystal waters on a good day, when the sun was still waking up and yet to start warming the world. Most of all, she loved her summer routine in the small village. Her seasonal job, her friends, her relative peace. She loved her life as it was: nice and steady, with some sprints of energizing activity here and there. Or so she’d always thought.

“Hey, Claud, how are ye doing, my girl?” The old man greeted her warmly, with his usual toothless smile. Dear old Alvaro had a soft spot for Claudia. He was a good man, had spent a life as a sailor and now ran a kiosk by the sea. No one had been able to convince him to enjoy a quiet retirement: he liked to repeat that, if he was to live without his sea and something to keep busy with, they might as well bury him now. “What can I get ya, huh? The usual?”

Claudia approached the counter as she gathered her long, dark-blonde hair in a high ponytail, a broad smile brightening her features.

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Why so quiet?

As any good Top would say when a brat is strangely quiet, that’s because I’m up to something!

…Which shows how Tops are clearly prejudiced and misled. Sorta.

Fine, as a matter of fact, I might be up to something: I am working on a story for the beautiful anthology project of Stardawn Cabot, Claire Britain and Anna Reilly (which really has me on my toes, for they are all amazing writers – whose books you can find on Amazon, go get them! – and the thought they will have a look at my writing is absolutley scary and thrilling at the same time!).

So, between this, my having been hyper-active on Anna’s blog (the link is in my “Blogs I follow” list – and I suggest you check it out because it is a real blast and a Brat Amusement Park) and RL chewing me up, my time for writing anything else is simply…not.

Still, I am definitely planning a lot of other stories and plots to write down. Some I already have started. Once I’m done with the project I’ll be back to making this place a little more lively. Or at least I hope so. 🤞

In the meanwhile…take care and don’t be good! 😇 And if you want to share your latest misdeeds in the comments below that will make me happy and give me a push on my writing, along with other interesting hints for future tales of brats and itching hands! 😜

Welcome aboard!

Well…

After receiving the awesome support of two of my favorite spanking authors and an unexpected ‘following’ by a new fellow brat, I thought it was about time I officially welcomed you over here. 😄

Please, make yourself at home, wander around, brat your way into the secret passages of my blog (yeah, CJ, that was for you), burn all the paddles you can find! This is a place of naughtiness and hopefully smiles and laughs. And I wouldn’t mind if sometime in the future it became for someone a place of comfort too, like other blogs have been and still are for me.

I will do my best to bring a grin to your face, make you feel like being a little bad and cause some good IPS (which, for those who ignore it, is a pretty bad Toppy illness known as “Itching Palm Syndrome” – it causes itching, stern looks, redness and soreness, it can be caught more than once, like a cold, and there is no vaccine against it!).

Now, for the opening party only, you can choose whether to give me a single swat (I will allow that, but only because I am a good host!) or get one yourself! Who’s first? 😇😁👋🏻

Thanks for stopping by and hope you come back soon! 😘

Messing with the cauldron

This is an experimental post. It will likely be deleted once I’ve figured out what on earth am I doing with this thing, how it works and how I can be in charge of it (instead of it being in charge of me).

No bloggers were harmed during the test.

Maybe.