What Happens to Naughty Girls

A dozen classically romantic M/F spanking stories, blending fantasy, intensity, discipline and eroticism. Bonus: Two nonfiction stories, recounting the author's first spanking and first video shoot.

I should start this review by saying that I normally prefer full spanking novels over compilations of spanking stories. I like getting to know the characters and following them through all the triumphs and tribulations that the author chooses to share with you. Erica Scott managed to write a series of short spanking stories that pique the reader’s interests individually, but somehow come together to provide the reader with a singular, cohesive experience. To do this, Erica left her mark on each and every story. Each tale is preceded by a short introduction that explains how it came to be and provides the reader with an opportunity to get to know the author. One such narrative that I found to be particularly interesting was for the story entitled “Spanking History Rewritten.” Erica states: “If I could, I would have chosen to experience my first spanking a lot younger than age 38. This is how I would have rewritten a particular episode in my life, when I was 19.” I think most spankos could relate to the desire to have had real life situations turn out differently (and by differently, I mean over the knee). This introduction in particular not only makes me want to read the following story, but also her next novel “Late Bloomer,” as I assume that will provide insight as to how she managed to keep her very spankable bottom untouched for 38 years! Erica was also able to tie many of the stories together by featuring herself in them. As someone who reads Erica’s blog (http://ericascottlls.blogspot.com/), I can say that this book is certainly representative of Erica Scott. For example, Erica is a die-hard Dark Shadows fan and wrote a story titled “Erica and Quentin: A Dark Shadows Fantasy.” Erica’s signature bratty ways are featured while she is over Quentin’s knee getting her bare bottom blistered: “After several minutes, he paused, his hand caressing my heated flesh. ‘Had enough?’ he asked quietly. My brain screamed out, Yes, YES! No more, please! And yet, unbelievably, I heard myself yell, ‘No, I haven’t, as a matter of fact! Why, are you tired?’” When I read her response to Quentin’s question I literally laughed out loud. That is 100% Erica Scott. “What Happens to Naughty Girls” is full of delicious spankings, but this one in particular stuck out to me. The following scene erupts after a certain brat is thrown out of a grocery store after cutting in line and causing a scene: *********************** Catching her breath, she tried to get up, but he had clamped one arm firmly across her waist. “What are you doing?” she yelled. “Let me go!! What do you think you’re… OWWWW! Hey! Stop it! OW!” For he had begun spanking her, and hard. She tried kicking, but he merely pinned her legs under one of his own long ones. The smacks continued, hard and fast, alternating each cheek, imparting a burning pain. “STOP it!” she howled, wriggling and struggling to no avail. “You’re hurting me! OW! Stop! OWW! You have no right to do this!!” “No right?” she heard him say, as the spanking continued mercilessly. “Let’s talk about rights here. What gives you the right to cut ahead of people in line? To shove their groceries onto the floor? What gave you the right to slap me in the face and kick me in the shin? You think that didn’t hurt? Who the hell do you think you are? I ought to take your pants down!” Remembering that she had only the skimpiest of string bikini thongs on, she shrieked, “NO-O-O-O!” and reached her hand back to block him, but he grabbed her wrist and neatly pinned it to her side. “You wouldn’t dare!” “Oh, wouldn’t I?” he said. “I don’t think you’re in any position to dare me about anything. Besides, it’s no more than you deserve.” The spanking stopped, but before she could draw a breath of relief, she felt his hand at the waistband of her leggings. She screamed again and struggled as hard as she could, but the arm and the leg pinning her might as well have been made of iron. The cool rush of air on her hot backside told her that she was now fully exposed, and the spanking recommenced. Her leggings were bunched up a few inches below her upturned, red bottom; the embarrassment was almost as bad as the pain. She’d never been spanked in her life, and she couldn’t have imagined how much it actually hurt. She screamed at him, threatened, cursed, and still he kept spanking her, his hand stinging more than ever on her bare bottom. “I’ll go to the police!” she howled. “I’ll have you arrested!” “Oh, really?” he replied calmly. “First of all, I don’t think you’re going anywhere right now. And second, if I do get arrested, it’ll be worth it. They probably won’t keep me too long, maybe a few days…I’ll be getting out about the same time you’ll be able to sit down again.” His hand cracked down again and again, now covering the tender crease between her buttocks and upper thighs. The pain was dreadful, and her screams grew so loud that he sighed, “OK, I suppose I shouldn’t let YOU get arrested for indecent exposure. Although I must say there’s nothing indecent about what I’m looking at right now.” She felt him tug her pants back up over her bottom. However, the spanking didn’t stop, and the thin layer of clothing offered very little protection. No matter how much she yelled and thrashed about, he kept on going. Finally, exhausted and humiliated, she burst into tears, crying, “OK! OK! Stop! You win! I’m sorry! Please….PLEASE stop!” *********************** I found this scene to be interesting because, unlike most spanking scenes, he continues to spank her after pulling her pants back up. That was certainly unexpected and was a really nice twist to a traditional spanking. My only criticism of “What Happens to Naughty Girls” may be a reflection of my preference to novels over compilations of short stories. Specifically, I liked that the majority of the stories were either an account of actual events that had happened to Erica or were fiction featuring Erica. Each time I came across one of the four stories that had a female lead of a different name, I couldn’t help but think, “Wait, where’s Erica?” I definitely recommend this book to anyone looking for a quality, spanky read. While I don’t typically prefer collections of short stories, I really liked this book. As a result, I think I am ready to try a few other books that I normally would have passed over.