House Rules (Household Discipline Erotic Romance)

This book is a work of fiction. All characters are products of the author's imagination and any resemblance to your actual life is awesome, and purely co-incidental.

Cassie Hamilton

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Shane raised Jade
since her mother left when Jade was two. Now wild child Jade is 18, but still
subject to Shane’s rules
as long as she lives with him. She’s always acted out, but when Shane finds Jade in bed with her boyfriend under his roof, it’s the final straw.
He spanks her
, but his punishment backfires;
Jade likes it
. She likes it so much that she begins antagonizing him in the hope that he’ll do it again. Soon Jade realizes she’s playing a dangerous game.

Will Jade push Shane
too far
?

Will Shane be able to resist
his forbidden urges
?

Buy or borrow this short story to find out!

“Coming, Shane,” she called sweetly. He knew that voice and knew it was totally fake. He hated when she did it and that’s why she did it. When she reached the kitchen he was standing in front of the dishwasher, tapping his foot in an annoying way only he could pull off.

The minute she stepped in the kitchen, he pulled open the dishwasher.

“Does this look empty to you, Jade?” Seeing that there were dishes in it, she assumed he knew the answer already.

“Sorry, Shane, it slipped my mind. I’ll do it right now,” she apologized.

“You were supposed to do it yesterday, Jade. Maybe you’re spending too much time with what’s his name,” he said with disgust. He hated “what’s his name and didn’t even try to hide it.

She hated when he did that – blamed everything on her boyfriend. He could be such a dick.

“He does have a name DAD. His name is Jake. Repeat after me. JAKE!” I said, losing it like I did every time I brought up Jake.

“Whatever, Jade. New rule. No more seeing Jake every day and night. Once a week, that’s it! At least until you can learn to take your responsibilities more seriously like the adult you’re
supposed
to be,” he said, his voice filled with sarcasm.

“I don’t think so Shane. I’m 18 so if you want someone to push around, go adopt a 5 year old.”

“Well if I do that then I’d have to kick you out so the new kid would have a room, now wouldn’t I?” he said with a sickening smile. “But wait, you have no place to go do you? So, here are your choices. Number one, you can get a job and move out, but that would require you get off your ass and lean a skill. Number two, you can live on the streets with your wonderful boyfriend, or even better, go stay at the homeless shelter downtown. Or three, you can follow MY rules and keep a roof over your head and food in your stomach. What’s it gonna be?”

Jade knew he had her right where he wanted her. As her answer, she walked over to the dishwasher and got to work, grumbling under her breath the whole time, as Shane put in his order for the dinner she should cook that night.

                                                     * * *

After dinner was finished, Shane laid back in his Lazy Boy and watched TV, while Jade did all the cleaning up.

“God I hate him,” she mumbled to herself as she put the dishes in their proper place. Just for good measure, she pushed Shane’s favorite beer mug all the way to the back of the cupboard. He’d freak out about it later but fuck it, she thought.

“All done, Master. May I please take a reprieve in my bedroom now?” she asked sarcastically. Sarcasm was her second language and she was 100% fluent.

“Don’t be a smart ass. Just go to bed. It’s getting late and you’ll have a long list of chores waiting for you in the morning.”

She was too tired to come up with one of her famous witty remarks, so instead she slowly climbed the stairs, went into her room and dramatically flopped down on her bed.

“I guess I better call Jake and give him the new orders,” she said to herself as she dialed his number. Not surprisingly, he was furious. The conversation lasted all of five minutes before he slammed the phone down before she could even say goodbye or that she loved him.

“Great, now I’ll probably lose him,” she thought sadly. And it was all
his
fault. Shane was so unfair. He always has been. He always treated her like a child and never let her do anything her other friends did when she was growing up.

She would never forgive her mom for leaving her. She must have seen something good in Shane in the beginning, but whatever that was Jade couldn’t figure it out, and obviously her mom couldn’t either. She married him when Jade was just one years old and took off without warning when she was two. For all they knew, the bitch was dead.

In Shane’s defense, he stuck around to raise her even when it could have easily called child services and been rid of her. He must have wanted someone around to do his bidding. “Oh well,” she thought. Nothing I can do about any of it now,” and with that thought she fell asleep.

                                                     * * *

Jade was awoken by a sound at her window. Looking over at her digital alarm clock, she saw that it was nearly 2 in the morning. “Who’s there?” she called out nervously but still trying to make her voice sound tough.

To her absolute horror, her window slid up, but before she could let out a scream, she heard his voice.

“Chill, Jade, it’s just me,” Jake said with was smirk on his face that told her he got a kick out of frightening her. “Was my big, tough girl afraid?”, he laughed.

“No, I was just worried Shane would hear. I knew it was you, dumbass,” she replied as her heart started to beat at a normal rate again. The truth was that she wasn’t scared Shane would hear him. She was terrified!

“Scoot over, babe, it’s cold as hell out there tonight,” he said pulling off his leather jacket and slipping into the bed beside her.

“Here we go again. Jake, I told  you a million times that I am NOT ready to have sex with you yet. Why do you keep pushing me?” she said, anger replacing the annoyance in her voice.

“Come on, Jade. What, are you gonna be daddy’s little girl for the rest of your life? I thought you loved me.”

All of a sudden, she saw red. “SHANE is NOT my DAD! And just because I love you that means I have to fuck you? What the hell is wrong with men, anyway?” she said, a bit too loudly.

Without answering, he brought his lips to her neck. She pushed him away. “You are unbelievable! Didn’t you hear anything I said you jackass? Now get the fuck out before we get caught and Shane buries me!” This time she did speak too loudly, and before Jake could say another word, the bedroom door burst open, Shane’s large frame filling the door. She had never seen him look so angry and she had never been so scared of him.

His handsome features were completely distorted in the dim light, making him look ever more fearsome. His usual blue bedroom eyes were fierce with rage, and it looked like his short black hair seemed to stand on end. Even his already large muscles were larger and throbbing. Oh shit, was she in trouble.

Jake tried to speak, to make sure excuse, but he never had a chance. Shane crossed the room in just three long strides and grabbed him by his hair.

“You like sneaking into girls rooms at night, do ya? Well, let me show you out you little shit.” Just as quickly as Jake and scurried though the window, out he went. Thank God the drop wasn’t too far or he’d need an ambulance.

Jade jumped up and looked out the window just in time to see Jake picking himself up and running off like his ass was on fire. Had it been up to Shane, it would have been.

“You little slut!”, he screamed at Jade. “You want to fuck under my roof? I raised you a lot better than that!”

“Shane, I swear! I didn’t ask him to come. I didn’t do anything with him. I’ve never even had sex!” she pleaded with him, hoping for some mercy. No such luck though.

“You expect me to believe that you never spread your legs for that dirt bag? In case you didn’t realize, I wasn’t born yesterday. I find a guy in your room at 2 in the morning, in your bed and you expect me to believe you’re not fucking him? No way, Jade. I’m no moron.”

She knew then that there was nothing she could say that would convince him she was telling the truth, so she just stayed quiet and waited for whatever her punishment was. It was the very last thing she ever expected.

                                                     * * *

“BEND OVER,” Shane said, his voice sounding like nothing it ever had before.

“What?” Jade was sure she misheard him.

“Well, since you were going to take your clothes off anyway, bend over and drop those bottoms.”

When she hesitated, he yanked her to a standing position and turned her around. “Do it I said!”

She couldn’t believe this was happening. It’s not like he hadn’t spanked her before, but the last time was when she was 10 years old! But the coldness of his voice was so seriously frightening that she complied.

“Your cutsie little panties too,” he said, seeming to enjoy the situation. How sick was he? And how sick was I, she thought to herself as she was starting to feel warm between her legs.

Although it was the most humiliating thing she had ever done, she slowly lowered her panties. When she didn’t bend over fast enough, she felt his hand on her shoulder, pushing her face down on the bed. She held her breath and waited for it.

It didn’t come right away and the anticipation was killing her. She could hear Shane’s breathing and it seemed almost … excited. That was her last thought as his hand came down on her bottom, causing her to cry out in pain. Then came another, and another. By the time he had finished, she had tears rolling down her face; a bit from the humiliation, a pick from the sting rising up off her ass like a white hot fire, and a bit from the embarrassment of liking her punishment.