The
New Room is a novella length finale to the bestselling
The
Perfect Submissive trilogy by Kay Jaybee
Blurb
Resident
submissive of the Fables Hotels adult entertainment floor, Miss Jess
Sanders, has been instructed to test out the new facility that her
manageress, Mrs Peters, has designed for the sexual pleasure of her
clients.
With
a dungeon, Victorian study, medical bay, school room, and the
daunting White Room already available for their guests, Jess can’t
begin to imagine what lies behind the innocent looking door to the
fifth floor’s new room.
Under
the supervision of the dominatrix, Miss Sarah, as Jess steps into the
new room, she quickly discovers she is about to experience far more
than she bargained for...at freezing temperatures.
With
the feeling that she’s acting in a play that everyone knows the
script to but her, the Fables perfect submissive is challenged to the
limit in Mrs Peters new room, and beyond...
Although
The New Room can be enjoyed as a standalone erotic romance, it is
best enjoyed after reading all of Miss Jess Sander’s adventures
within the BDSM submissive trilogy: The Perfect Submissive.
(The
Fifth Floor, The Retreat and Knowing Her Place)
Excerpt
Her
instructions had been to go through the door, walk three paces
forward, and then stand and wait inside the fifth floor’s latest
facility.
Frost
was already crusting over Jess’ shoulders, and the dampness of
anticipation that gathered at her crotch prickled as it chilled
against her surrounding’s winter-like caress. Her eyes stung with
as she blinked into the stark brightness of the space, but as Jess’
hands had been secured behind her back, she couldn’t rub them
better.
As
the submissive looked about her, she saw that not only could the
discerning paying guest at the hotel enjoy the delights of a
pseudo-school room, a Victorian study, a dungeon, a medical bay, and
the intimidating White Room; they could now experience icy arousal in
a fairy-tale style snow grotto.
The
ceiling and walls had been studded with crystals and draped with
shimmering chiffon fabric that took away the room’s rectangular
proportions, making the space feel cavernous. Tiny silver
fairy-lights sparkled like glitter, while genuine ice granules clung
to every surface, including the fake snow that made a distinct crunch
beneath Jess’ strappy silver heels.
Having
been stripped of all her clothes by a silent Mrs Peters, prior to
being thrust across the new room’s threshold, Jess had been
surprised that she’d been allowed her to keep her shoes on. Now she
understood why. Only the heavy silver and green velvet robe that had
been hung around her naked shoulders gave the submissive any level of
protection against the all-invading cold. If she’d had to stand on
bare feet in the room, even after all her endurance training, Jess
wouldn’t have lasted for more than a few minutes before she had
frost bitten soles and toes.
Surveying
her surroundings more thoroughly, Jess was just contemplating how
easy it would be to hide instruments of sexual play and deprivation
between the fake cavern walls and the real walls, when she became
aware of the sound of a faint hum.
The
distinct brrring vibration of a refrigeration unit.
No
wonder it felt so arctic; the room was literally a freezer.
A
freezer that held nothing but two chairs, that sat in the very centre
of the frost-crisped pseudo-cave.
One
seat was more like a fairytale throne than a chair. Made of wrought
iron and painted silver, its high back was decorated with intricate
butterfly and flower shapes. Well padded with plush, silver satin
cushions over the back and seat, Jess already knew it was far too
comfortable to have been placed in the room for her use.
The
chair to the throne’s right was stark by comparison. Wooden and
straight backed; it had been painted plain white and held neither
ornamentation nor cushions. That’s where I’ll have to sit,
Jess thought, if I’m permitted to sit at all.
The
crunch of snow being scraped behind her told Jess that someone had
opened the door. She didn’t turn to see who it as. She knew better
than that.
A
pair of hands came to her shoulders, but the heavy fabric of her
cloak prevented Jess from being able to tell whose grip it was. Mrs
Peters had told her this was to be the first staff training session
in this room; therefore the hands had to belong to a member of the
Fables staff. The tone of the breathing behind her, combined with the
size of the handhold, informed Jess the newcomer was male. That meant
it had to be either Master Lee Philips, the barman and occasional
helper on the fifth floor, or Mr Sam Wheeler, Mrs Peters’ personal
slave, business partner, and professional artist.
The
hands didn’t move from their position on Jess’s shoulders as the
whirr of the generator was abruptly drowned out by the activation of
some ethereal music from a speaker hidden between the folds of the
fake ceiling. The haunting Celtic lyrics drifted into Jess’ ears,
adding to the eerie atmosphere and making the hairs on the back of
her neck stand up as the unknown person stepped closer to her back.
With
each fresh second that passed, Jess had the uneasy feeling that she’d
walked into the throne room of the Snow Queen – a wicked
Snow Queen.
The
masculine hands moved slowly. The confidence of touch that Jess had
come to recognise from the men on the Fables staff was missing. As
the palms slid down her arms, ducking beneath her cloak, the visitor
took each of the submissive’s tethered wrists in his hands, and
briskly marched Jess forward.
The
submissive’s mind raced. Who is this man?
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About
the Author
Kay
Jaybee was named Best Erotica Writer of 2015 by the ETO.
Kay
received an honouree mention at the NLA Awards 2015 for excellence in
BDSM writing.
Kay
Jaybee has over 180 erotica publications including, The
Perfect Submissive Trilogy; The Fifth Floor, The Retreat and Knowing
Her Place (KJBooks, 2018), Making
Him Wait (Sinful Press, 2018),
Wednesday on Thursday,
(KDP, 2017), The Collector
(KDP, 2016), A Sticky Situation
(Xcite, 2013), Digging Deep,
(Xcite 2013), Take Control,
(1001 NightsPress, 2014), and Not Her
Type (1001 NightsPress), 2013.
Details
of all her short stories and other publications can be found at
www.kayjaybee.me.uk
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2 comments:
Many thanks xx
Hello, Kay,
I'd say the book sounds hot, except for the excerpt. Original idea, though I have to say that being cold is pure torture for me.
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