My name is Leah Kelley. Though I am the author of several stories, novellas, and novels, I am first and foremost a stay-at-home wife and mother. As far as my writing goes, romance is my passion. I grew up in the late 70's and early 80's with Kathleen Woodiweiss, Johanna Lindsey, Amanda Scott, all those authors who used to write the best books with alpha-male heroes. Unfortunately the romance genre has decided to "reform" itself to look better in the public eyes (more politically correct), so you no longer find those good old-fashioned romance stories. As a matter of fact, I rarely find a book on the shelf I want to read anymore. It's so disappointing.
So I write, as I have done since I was thirteen years old. I love to create stories with strong heroes teaching and leading their feminine heroines as set up in the Bible. Men were never meant to be the wimps the world and the church have taught them to be. They were meant to lead their families, not be a joke to them. They were given authority over all in their families and with that comes the right to back up that authority. Nowhere in the Bible is authority given without the means to back it up. The Bible even says the person in authority has to give account for the ones under his authority. Do you think it would be fair to expect a husband to answer for his wife if he has no control over her actions? I don't. That's why I believe he has the right to spank his wife if need be.
In my stories I try to strike a balance between love and discipline. The hero has that "edge" but it is tempered with the knowledge that he loves the heroine and wants only what is best for her. To date I have completed three novels, two novellas, and a host of short stories with many more works in progress. I hope you will enjoy them.
Blessings,
Leah
"Alyssa?"
Alyssa looked up from her weeding. "Yes?" "Is it okay with you if I go to the mall with my friends today? Daddy said it's okay with him if you don't need me for anything."
Alyssa wiped sweat from her brow. "I can't think of anything I need, but thanks for asking. I'll see you this evening."
She watched her step-daughter half skip across the yard to get into the little car her father had bought for her, hardly able to believe the change in the girl's attitude. Though Jill-Ann had turned nineteen a week ago, Lucas spanked her with a belt last night for her belligerent, I'm-a-grown-woman-and-I'll-do-what-I-want-attitude. It sure had made a difference.
Alyssa groaned as she came to her feet. It sure was a hot day. She eyed their newly finished swimming pool and sighed. She could almost feel the cool, fresh water against her skin, but Lucas had said for safety reasons that no one was allowed to swim while they were alone. She sighed and went back to weeding her flower garden.
A half hour later that water still beckoned Alyssa. She walked over to the pool and stuck her toe in. Oh, it felt heavenly and it was so hot out! Without allowing herself to think about it too much she walked into the newly constructed pool house and quickly donned her new swimsuit. Peering at herself in the mirror she checked to make sure the suit didn't show too much cleavage. Then she turned and looked at her bottom. She'd gained a bit of weight as of late and it hung out a bit. Oh well. The pool area was fairly private. There were only two or three neighbors who could possibly see her and she thought all of them were at work.
Since she'd already applied sunscreen to weed the flower bed she grabbed a towel and went back out to the pool. The water felt wonderful as she waded in. She wouldn't go far, certainly not into the deep end since she was swimming alone. She swam underwater for awhile until she cooled down and then she held on to the side and floated on her back, kicking her legs slowly while she closed her eyes.
Suddenly she was lifted from the water and gasped to look into the angry eyes of her husband. He didn't speak a word to her, just turned her around and started to smack her wet bottom with the flat of one hand while he led her toward the house with the other.
"SPLAT! SMACK! SPLAT! SPLAT! SPLAT!" The blows sounded even louder because of her wet suit.
"Lucas! Ow! I'm sorry! Ouch!" she said over and over as he spanked her every step of the way through the yard. She glanced at the neighbors' windows, hoping they weren't home. Her bottom stung terribly from his calloused hand and she was squirming quite a bit. She could imagine how silly she looked dancing across the yard while her husband slapped and slapped her fat bottom.
Finally they reached the back door that led into the basement. He paused and opened the door, taking her through. Then he resumed his steady smacks to her bottom. Tears formed in her eyes. It was really starting to hurt now.
"Lucas...stop," she cried. "Please stop. I'm sorry!"
Lucas spanked her across the basement floor and made her walk up the stairs first where he spanked her bottom every step of the way. He spanked her through the house and up the stairs again to their bedroom. By the time they got there Alyssa was howling in distress, her bottom feeling set afire. He pushed her inside and finally stopped his relentless spanking.
His eyes were dark and angry. "What did I tell you about swimming alone?"
"You said it was dangerous and we weren't allowed to do it," Alyssa said between sniffles, "but the water felt so good and I didn't go in the deep end."
"A thousand things could happen, Alyssa. That's why I made the rule, and I expected to be obeyed. How can I expect Jill-Ann to obey me if her own step-mother sets such an example?"
Alyssa bit her lip. "I'm sorry. I didn't think about it that way."
"I just spanked Jill-Ann last night for disobedience, didn't I?"
"Yes, Sir."
"Well, I don't know why you should be treated any differently." His hand went to his belt and he started to unbuckle it.
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68 of 80 people found the following review helpful:
1.0 out of 5 stars
The worst I've ever seen,
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This review is from: Christian Domestic Discipline Spanking Romance Short Story Collection (Paperback)
As a disclaimer: I know that this book is fiction. It contains erotic spanking stories that include force and discipline done without consent, and the author does not promote non-consensual punishment. Which is why the brutal abuse practiced by her characters, including rape and emotional manipulation, shocks me with its presence. In this review, although I will mention a system of wifely discipline practiced in real marriages, I am NOT holding this book as a standard for such practices; I know it is a fictional book, and I am criticizing it as such.This book is not your average "spanking" romance; it is not a normal romantic, erotic, or Christian product, though it attempts to be all three. What this book is about is no more or less than men dominating women and beating them into submission, both spiritually and often physically. If women misbehave in this book (which often means, in other words, having brains of their own or not serving their husbands enough) their husbands literally whip them into submission, whether with belts, paddles or hands. There are no human beings in this book: only testi-less men and whimpering women. Lest you think I exaggerate, I'll give you an example. In one of these tales, a woman, Alyssa, remembers the previous night in which her nineteen-year-old stepdaughter was beaten with a belt by her father. Alyssa is remarking to herself what an impressive change this beating put into her step's behavior and how she is now an obedient daughter. The fact that the heroine is calmly reflecting how her young adult step was beaten like a small child should give you some warning of how sick this book is, but that's just the tip of the iceberg. Alyssa now goes swimming by herself in the new pool, inspite of the fact that her husband commanded everyone to refrain from swimming alone. As soon as her husband, Lucas, catches her doing this, he yanks her out of the pool and drags her back to the house, slapping her rear end the whole way and shouting at her that he expects to be obeyed. By the time they reach their bedroom, with him roughly pulling her along and spanking her the whole time, she is crying and timidly calling him "sir" while he continues to shout at her and proceeds to unfasten his belt to beat her with, claiming that she's a bad example to his daughter and she should obey him as well. The entire book is filled with stories just like this: women "misbehaving" and men punishing them. Inspite of the fact that the women are the ones being beaten, the men are the ones painted as victims. These poor little men are being disrespected by their wives, you see. Another tale relates a poor neglected husband who is forced to eat take-out food while his wife spends her time volunteering (oh horrors!) at the church. The question of this story is whether this husband will discover marital bliss (i.e, spanking his wife into order) after witnessing a neighbor thus disciplining his own wife. Another tale opens with two young and influential brothers getting married. You know what their sick father gave them as wedding presents? Paddles, for spanking their wives when they fail to fulfill their roles. I can just imagine what such a tyrant would say to his sons in real life: "You know how I've kept your mother in order all these years? Well, now you can do the same with your wives". Oh yes, and there's also a tale that focuses mainly on a man "disciplining" (aka "beating") his rebellious teenage daughters into proper behavior. This is possibly what I find to be the sickest thing of all: it's one thing for a spouse to spank another spouse (if it's done for normal reasons, like sexual pleasure) but spanking a teenage daughter is COMPLETELY inappropriate for whatever reason and, frankly, perverted. That's the gist of this book, though: the big bad females act like bad girls and the big question is always, will the poor victimized men show them the light? Will these bad women be placed at their husband's feet where they belong and rejoice at the "rod" of discipline that saved them?? Allow me to elaborate on the tale "What Dad tried to tell Me", the one about daughter spanking. There are three wicked men in this tale: a father who beats his wife and passes this "tradition" on to his sons, and the sons themselves. One of the sons (now grown with daughters) snaps at his daughters for daring to ask for pants and calls this "unladylike", barks at his wife to apologize and leave the table like a child when she gets mad, beats his wife while she pleads for him to stop and mules pitifully, then brags to his brother about this method and how their dad used to beat his own mother's behind. His brother, who's too weak and stupid to discipline his daughters, decides to beat them instead at the end of the tale like his pathetic sibling. In the tale "The Wisdom Worker", we find out just how consensual this CDD practice really is. Remember the character Lucas I mentioned earlier? In this story, we get to read about how he first became a dominant s.o.b. The "Wisdom Worker" is a nasty implement used to hit children as hard as possible without showing injury. In the beginning of the story, we're told that Lucas and his wife had a fight. Now, Lucas is pouting because his wife is pouting and secretly thinking to himself that their argument is all her fault and if she doesn't smarten up, their marriage might fail. He then remembers the cruel spanking tool he and his first wife bought for their daughter while she was still a toddler, and finds himself mentally picturing his wife in the child's place. After a few minutes of this childish and sadistic fantasy, he pulls over the car and, out of the blue, pulls his wife's underwear down, forces her against the seat, and begins spanking her brutally, unceasingly, and cruelly until she's beyond uncontrollable tears and utterly broken in spirit. Know what happens after that? She straightens up, sniffles, and leans against him in affection while he smirks to himself that he found the secret to marital bliss. Can you BELIEVE this sicko? He punishes his wife for pouting while doing the same thing himself, blames her for all the problems in their marriage and, rather than talking to her, he beats her out of the blue and later simpers to himself that he's found the secret of marital bliss! Of course the ending of this tale pandered to the ridiculous idea that women like domination and will really admire and thank their husbands for it. Possibly the worst story is "The Women's Rebellion". In this sick piece, a woman's husband punishes her for daring to march in a feminist rally. When I'd first heard of this story, I thought it was about modern feminists and their husbands simply whining about their new ideals. But in fact, this is a historical tale, about the time when feminism first began. This story's first sick "hero" whips his wife brutally for being in a feminist march. He whips her black and blue, forces her to call him sir and say "you're the boss", "you make the rules", and when it's over he orders her to take off her slip, climb on the bed, and he then rapes her! He climbs on top of her back, ignores her resistance, and holds her arms over her head while he forces sex on her! Later, of course, he cuddles and comforts her as she sobs miserably from the pain he gave her. How sick can this get?? What really broke my heart and lit a rage like no other inside me was this poor heroine's reaction to the abuse. You get all kinds of reactions from the females in these stories to the abuse they endure: most scream for their husbands to stop, some yell threats before the pain becomes unbearable (good for them!), and that annoying Lacie Jane (in the story of the same name) dances around yipping like a child as her husband whips her. In this story, though, the heroine is beaten from the beginning. In the opening of the tale, she's in prison from the feminist rally curled up in a ball and terrified to the point of vomiting of what her horrid husband will do to her. Then, from the moment her husband picks her up at the prison to the end of her horrid punishment, she hangs her head and doesn't speak above a whisper. She doesn't even scream that much during the whipping; she mostly speaks in a soft tone, calling her pathetic man "sir" and pleading for him to have mercy and please not whip her anymore. If this doesn't awaken rage in your heart, if you don't crumble at the description of a woman whispering pleas for mercy while her husband whips her brutally and then rapes her anally, you don't have a heart. Neither did this b*stard of a man; it was confirmed in the book that the anul sex was, indeed, part of her punishment (in case you had any doubt) and it goes into vivid detail about how she panicked and struggled against his entrance of her body and how he easily overcame her. During the rape, she turns her head and looks up at him (difficult to do since he has the front of her body pressed against the bed) and pleads again in a whisper for him to have mercy, saying how sorry she is. His response? He looks at her misery-filled face and says, "You shamed me in public; in front of hundreds you denounced my authority. Don't you think you deserve whatever I give to you now?" In response to this heartless and demonically tyrannical reply, the poor woman, already convinced she's an evil person, crumbles further and weeps in the belief that she's sinned beyond imagining. Naturally, all the other wicked wives are punished as well. Their loving and intelligent husbands heal their marriages by beating them, telling them they will respect and obey, and threatening them with worse if they ever dare ask their husbands to cook dinner again. Of course, their "Christian" behavior is clear the whole time: when one of the wives rightfully protests that such punishment isn't fair because he's bigger... Read more ›
3 of 4 people found the following review helpful:
1.0 out of 5 stars
Will someone arrest this woman's husband, please?,
By Sherry Baker "=^..^=" (Anderson, SC USA) - See all my reviews
This review is from: Christian Domestic Discipline Spanking Romance Short Story Collection (Paperback)
He's brainwashed her, pure and simple, into thinking abuse is acceptable. The book shows her mental breakdown and lack of self and is probably almost as painful to witness in text as her lifestyle was in its contribution to this fiction.
A brief look into this insane and abusive lifestyle: There is no safety word. No doesn't mean No. The act of lovemaking is also used as punishment, something anywhere else is called "Rape" Children are encouraged to witness the beating of their mother. She gets beat even if she hasn't done anything -- something they call "Maintenance. It's not a lifestyle that could ever be considered legal outside "religious" protection... and honestly, I would be afraid to have this in my permanent library. Please don't buy this book if you have impressionable children who may accidentally read it.
41 of 61 people found the following review helpful:
1.0 out of 5 stars
This author is very sick.,
This review is from: Christian Domestic Discipline Spanking Romance Short Story Collection (Paperback)
This author and this really aberrant lifestyle are quite real. I have been looking into this and am appalled. I personally don't see how someone can sign a waver for their husband to beat them legally. I think of the protection of one's body as a human right that cannot be given up willingly in such a case. Our society rightly declares police brutality illegal, and if criminals have physical protection that can't be taken away, how can these poor women sign away theirs? And what sort of weak excuse for a man needs to whip a woman into submission anyway? I'll tell you, one that can't compete and cope in the regular world, one who is so weak among other men that he has to come home and play God in his household. A man that would participate in this sort of marriage is a flawed person, one who cannot possibly claim manhood of any sort. A man who would lay a hand on a woman in punishment is the weakest creature to crawl out of the gutter. He would make sure to find an emotional wreck of a woman, and instead of getting her much needed psychological help, he takes his despotic fantasies out on her, inflicting on her the only power his miserable soul feels it has in this world. So much for the he-man she seems to think she creates in her books, or the whimpering wimp she is married to.
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