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Spell for Spanking: A Lesbian Spanking Romance – #SatSpanks #ASMSG


Spell for Spanking by Alice Dark

Spell for Spanking

When Isabel inadvertently gives a fiery redhead a love potion, it arouses dark passions in Tasha, an elf half-breed, and leads to a night of lust, spanking and love. But when the potion wears off, the women are faced with the results of their night of passion. WARNING: Contains mature adult themes, BDSM, spanking, anal play and explicit sex. STRICTLY for adults ONLY. All sexual acts depicted are consensual and between adults aged 21 years and over.

In this excerpt, both Tasha and Isabel have been exposed to the love potion, and Tasha is desperately trying to find some privacy before the potion completely takes their senses.


Excerpt from Spell for Spanking: A Lesbian Spanking Romance

“You’re so beautiful.” Isabel leaned over in her seat and put her head on the redhead’s shoulder. “So strong. So lovely.”

Tasha was feeling the effects of the potion. Her heart was telling her to stop the car. To take this wide-hipped beauty and fuck her right there in the front seat of the Mustang. Tasha’s brain knew better, and it fought her heart’s desire for control of Tasha’s lush body. So far, good sense was winning. As much as Tasha wanted to pull the convertible over, she held her course, knowing that they would be safe in their lust for one another at the cabin.

“So beautiful,” Isabel murmured again. She nuzzled Tasha’s neck and slipped her hand between the young woman’s legs.

“No!” Tasha jerked the wheel hard to the left and swerved across the center line. Luckily, there was no traffic bearing down in the other lane. “Isabel, stop!”

But there was no denying the young witch. Isabel slid down Tasha’s body and put her head in the redhead’s lap. “Keep driving,” she said hoarsely, reaching under the redhead’s sundress to slide her hand further up Tasha’s legs. “Watch the road.” Isabel’s wicked smile disappeared as she pressed her mouth against Tasha’s belly. Her fingers were dangerously close to Tasha’s pussy, and the redhead squeezed her legs together hard.

“Please, Isabel,” Tasha moaned. “Just another mile.” The sudden blare of a horn brought Tasha’s attention back to the road. Behind her, a semi truck loomed large in her rearview mirror. “Oh, goddess, just get me through this,” Tasha murmured in prayer. She eased the Mustang back into her own lane. The truck sped up and its horn screeched again. But instead of trying to pass Tasha, the big rig pulled alongside of her convertible.


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Spell for Spanking by Alice Dark

Spell for Spanking

My latest book, Spell for Spanking: A Lesbian Spanking Romance, is online and available. When Isabel inadvertently gives a fiery redhead a love potion, it arouses dark passions in Tasha, an elf half-breed, and leads to a night of lust, spanking and love. But when the potion wears off, the women are faced with the results of their night of passion.  WARNING: Contains mature adult themes, BDSM, spanking, anal play and explicit sex. STRICTLY for adults ONLY. All sexual acts depicted are consensual and between adults aged 21 years and over.


Excerpt from Spell for Spanking: A Lesbian Spanking Romance

Tasha pulled the car into the deep woods and pushed Isabel away. The redhead was hanging onto her sanity by a thread; she had to make it to the cabin! “Come on, Isabel. Get out of the car.”

The young shopkeeper flung open the passenger’s door of the Mustang and rolled out of the convertible onto the ground. “Help me,” she cried, stumbling in the gravel. “Please, Tasha.”

The redhead rolled her eyes at the drama of the witch and licked her full lips. She didn’t dare approach the Isabel. Not now. Not when they were so close to the cabin. Huge guardian oaks towered over the young women, and Isabel was beautiful in the dappled sunlight. She was a brunette with pale skin, full lips and bright blue eyes. A slim girl, Isabel was almost boyish in some ways, with small breasts and a narrow waist. But Isabel’s hips gave her away as all woman – full and wide, she was a big-bottomed girl, with an ass that begged to be spanked. Tasha licked her lips again, and imagined Isabel stripped of her simple frock, naked in the cool grass that surrounded the cabin.

“Damnit,” Tasha moaned. The full effect of the dark love potion was taking hold, and all the elf half-blood wanted was to have Isabel in her arms, skin to skin, a tangle of limbs and tongues. With an iron will, Tasha shook herself free of wicked thoughts and turned to the cabin. “Come on,” she said. “We’ve got to get inside.”

Isabel huffed, then stood and followed the redhead up the path to the ancient dwelling. Shuffling quickly, the young witch caught up with Tasha and threw her arms around the girl’s waist. “You’re overdressed,” she said simply, her voice low – a growl in her throat. Hooking her fingers in the bodice of Tasha’s sundress, Isabel ripped it from the redhead’s body.

Whirling, Tasha stood in the long grass that surrounded the cabin, clad only in her white, cotton panties and lacy bra. Her legs were spread wide, and Tasha’s breasts heaved as she snarled her fingers in Isabel’s hair and dragged the shopkeeper into an embrace. Their lips met, and Tasha’s mouth felt as though it was on fire with the fury of Isabel’s probing tongue. With one leg, the redhead tripped tripped Isabel, forcing the young witch backward until she fell. Tasha crashed to the ground with Isabel, their lips locked in a fiery kiss.

Tasha pressed her body hard against Isabel’s. One fist was snarled in the shopkeeper’s long, brunette locks, while the other massaged the witch’s flesh through her dress. Tasha felt the young woman tremble in her arms, and for a moment, Isabel’s entire body tensed. It was a prelude to an orgasm – a minor tremor that shook Isabel’s frame, and then left her rigid and wanting more.

Their kiss was almost a battle – a tangle of tongues and fierce desire. But Tasha was the aggressor, and she dominated the embrace. The elf half-blood had the control and leverage that she needed to decide when the kiss would end. The redhead was on top of Isabel, pinning the smaller girl to the ground. Suddenly, Tasha broke their fierce clench and sat up, straddling Isabel. Her panties were wet; the moisture from her pussy soaked through the thin material, and there was a corresponding wet spot on the front of Isabel’s dress. From her vantage point, Tasha was a green-eyed goddess looking down on the young witch. Her long red hair fell forward, shadowing the beauty of her creamy complexion.

“I’ve ruined your frock,” Tasha growled, noting the moisture on the fabric. “I don’t think you need it anymore.” She gripped the front of Isabel’s simple dress and ripped outward. The buttons on the front of the frock popped free one at a time, flying like angry insects around Tasha’s head. Beneath her clothing, Isabel wore a simple white bra that fastened at the back. Tasha flashed a wicked smile and bent forward. Burying her head between Isabel’s small breasts, she gripped the center of the bra between her teeth and snapped her head back. Under normal circumstances, the material might have held against the onslaught. But not this time – not when the power of the dark love potion fueled Tasha’s lust. The snaps that held the bra in place gave away easily, and Isabel groaned loudly as her breasts were freed.

Isabel’s areolas were large on her small breasts, and her nipples dark and erect, rising skyward, as though begging to be sucked. Isabel heaved upward and tried to free her arms, pinned by Tasha’s body and legs. She wanted to feel Tasha’s breasts and caress her slim waist. The redhead laughed – a wicked sound – and snatched the girl by the hair once more. Tasha stood, dragging Isabel upright, and finished stripping the witch of her simple dress. Now both women were nearly naked. Only two pair of panties and a single bra separated their skin.


Find out what happens in Spell for Spanking at these fine stores:

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Spell for Spanking – Coming August 5th!


When a young witch inadvertently gives a fiery red-head a love potion, it arouses dark passions in the elf half-breed, leading to a night of spanking, lust and love. This story will be finished by August 5th, and I promise it’s another wicked tale of f/f romance, pleasure and spanking!

In this excerpt, Tasha and Isabel are fighting to reach privacy – a cabin deep in the woods – where they can be alone, while the dark love potion rips away what sanity and senses they have.


Spell for Spanking excerpt

Tasha pulled the car into the deep woods and pushed Isabel away. The redhead was hanging onto her sanity by a thread; she had to make it to the cabin! “Come on, Isabel. Get out of the car.”

The young shopkeeper flung open the passenger’s door of the Mustang and rolled out of the convertible onto the ground. “Help me,” she cried, stumbling in the gravel. “Please, Tasha.”

The redhead rolled her eyes at the drama and licked her full lips. She didn’t dare approach the young witch. Not now. Not when they were so close to the cabin. Huge guardian oaks towered over the young women, and Isabel was beautiful in the dappled sunlight. She was a brunette with pale skin, full lips and bright blue eyes. A slim girl, Isabel was almost boyish in some ways, with small breasts and a narrow waist. But Isabel’s hips gave her away as all woman – full and wide, she was a big-bottomed girl, with an ass that begged to be spanked. Tasha licked her lips again, and imagined Isabel stripped of her simple frock, naked in the cool grass that surrounded the cabin.

“Damnit,” Tasha moaned. The full effect of the dark love potion was taking hold, and all the elf half-blood wanted was to have Isabel in her arms, skin to skin, a tangle of limbs and tongues. With an iron will, Tasha shook herself free of wicked thoughts and turned to the cabin. “Come on,” she said. “We’ve got to get inside.”

Isabel stood and followed the redhead up the path to the ancient dwelling. Shuffling quickly, the young witch caught up with Tasha and threw her arms around the girl’s waist. “You’re overdressed,” she said simply, her voice low – a growl in her throat. Hooking her fingers in the bodice of Tasha’s sundress, Isabel ripped it from the redhead’s body.

Whirling, Tasha stood in the long grass surrounding the cabin, clad only in her white, cotton panties and lacy bra. Her legs were spread wide, and Tasha’s breasts heaved as she snarled her fingers in Isabel’s hair and dragged the shopkeeper into an embrace. Their lips met, and Tasha’s mouth felt as though it was on fire with the fury of Isabel’s probing tongue. With one leg, the redhead tripped tripped Isabel, forcing the young witch backward until she fell. Tasha crashed to the ground with Isabel, their lips still locked in a fiery kiss.


This isn’t your typical witches tale!

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