Hello bratlings, I have something for you today. Remember Obeying Rigel? Remember the sequel series I started? It is now complete and available as an ebook download! There’s much of the material from the free series included, along with a whole lot more trouble making.
For readers new to the series, I do recommend that you read Obeying Rigel first. That is, assuming you have a fetish for continuity and things that make sense. If not, feel free to start wherever takes your fancy. It’s your life. Don’t let random authors of spanking fiction dictate how you live it.
Sadie and Rigel have settled into their one-sided polyamorous relationship, but the course of true love never did run smooth, even more so when the course of true love was pitted with well earned spankings and attempts to date other people at the same time.
As Rigel and Sadie struggle to find a balance, there’s more trouble on the horizon. Kate, good, quiet, studious Kate has discovered her brat side – and she’s about to express it with a vengeance.
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Who likes to Obey Rigel? You like to obey Rigel don’t you? Yes you do! I bet none of the Sappho’s brats would be half as naughty as Sadie.
A new story arc begins in Obeying Rigel.
“Sadie!” Rigel’s exasperated voice sounded loud above the sounds of women sparring, but Sadie turned a blind ear as she sprinted out of the gymnasium, holding a pair of Rigel’s tighty-whity panties aloft.
“Brat, I will tear that hide up when I catch you!” Rigel threatened from the rear, giving chase.
As she gasped for breath and rounded the corner with a furious Rigel hot on her heels, Sadie thought back to the fateful, albeit innocent enough seeming moment when everything had gone so hideously wrong.
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Can tigers change their stripes? Does a banana deserve hope? Why are gorillas so adept at racing tiny carts? These questions and more not really answered in this installment of Obeying Rigel.
Motors revved as the traffic light held by the fluffy cloud began the countdown. Red. Orange. Green! Sadie slammed the accelerator button down, only to spin out at the start line and end up a good few yards behind her competitors, a giant gorilla, a plumber, and a princess in a pink dress.
Gritting her teeth, Sadie swerved masterfully around a banana treacherously left on the track and hunted the leaders down. She would not lose again. Not this time.
A knock at the door behind her barely registered on her consciousness as she rounded a sandy corner and almost ran into a train.
“Sadie,” it was Kate’s voice. Sadie frowned. Kate knew better than to interrupt her at moments like these. In response, Sadie grunted and nodded her head at the television.
“Sadie.”
Why was Kate still saying her name? Was the house on fire? Had she contracted leprosy?
“Sadie!” Kate’s voice sounded oddly strained, but Sadie didn’t care. She was hyper-focused now, right on the princesses tail.
“It’s okay, I’ll wait.”
Fuck. Sadie skidded off the track and into a cactus. It was Rigel.
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I’ve no idea if anyone is even really all that interested in yet more of this today, but here it is 
Rigel shifted uncomfortably on her bar stool, took a swig of her beer and sighed deeply. Around her, women were laughing, chatting, courting. In the middle of it all she was alone, more alone than she’d felt in a long time. Her backside was sore, her pride was wounded and her heart ached, remembering the look on Sadie’s face outside the gym. She’d fucked everything up so, so badly.
“Cheer up, it ain’t that bad.”
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Rigel has messed up pretty badly, has she not? You should really read the previous two chapters before you read this one. They will help make things actually make some form of sense. I like forms of sense.
“We need to talk.” Rigel accosted Sadie when classes were done. Sadie noticed that she’d taken the time to shower and get changed, not to mention finish the class, so clearly the ‘need to talk’ wasn’t all that great.
Tank and Kate stood off a little ways, giving Rigel and Sadie a little privacy. Both looked worried in their own ways, though Sadie wasn’t at all sure as to why Tank cared so much, she’d barely said anything the whole time Sadie had been crying and cursing Rigel.
“I don’t think so,” Sadie said. Her tears had finally dried, and she wasn’t interested in starting more.
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