A sneak peek at Babes in Bondage - #WIPItUpWednesday #BDSM #AmWriting

I don’t usually post non-final excerpts from my works in progress. However, I’ve been working my butt off to finish the latest book in the Vegas Babes series, and it’s tantalizing close to being done (only three chapters to go). And it is Wednesday, “WIP IT UP Wednesday”. I just couldn’t resist.

I hope to have the book out by Halloween. There’s nothing paranormal about it – but it is still full of thrills and chills!

Blurb

The Sin City Fetish Fair welcomes everyone – Doms, subs, switches and the kink-curious – to enjoy the naughty toy stalls, flogging seminars, live bondage demos and scantily-costumed attendees. But some people just won’t mind their own business. When an anti-porn terrorist group manages to shut down the Las Vegas Convention Center, Larry Archer offers The Fox’s Den as an alternative venue. Plans for the Den’s very first Kink Night quickly take shape, with the assistance of the newly arrived dominant Master Shark. Indeed, the denizens of the Den are practicing their BDSM techniques well before the event.

Blonde, beautiful and untouched, Patricia Hastings leads the Citizens Resisting American Perversion in their fight against filth. Her senator father is the figurehead of their movement, but Patty’s the heart and soul. She’s determined to destroy the Den’s licentious, permissive, anything-but-vanilla environment – whatever it takes. A smidgen of plastic explosive should do the trick... If only she can resist her attraction to the voluptuous, red-headed minx Annie, and her own secret craving for surrender.

Caught in the act of sabotage, Patty faces a choice: arrest, scandal and prison, or private punishment at the hands of Master Shark and his horny assistants. Will C.R.A.P.’s paragon of purity uphold her prudish principles? Or consent to the violations that populate her forbidden fantasies?

Excerpt

“Oh—ow! Oh, please, Master…”

Annie couldn’t tell whether Giulia’s wails were pained protests or pleas for more punishment. Tiny had tipped his hefty wife over his lap as though she weighed nothing, peeled down her leggings and panties, and was in the process of delivering a ferocious spanking to her bare ass. Blotchy red marks already streaked the woman’s ample bottom, but Tiny showed no signs of relenting.

“This—(swat!) —is what happens—(swat!) —to sluts.” Breathing heavily, he landed several more hard slaps with his ham-sized hand. Giulia moaned and tried to twist away, but he used his left arm to keep her body clamped in place. “Sucking somebody else’s cock—without my permission!—I thought you were my devoted slave…” He increased the speed and force of his blows as he trailed off.

“I am, Sir, truly—ow! —I’m so sorry—I was so horny—oh, God, that hurts!”

Annie shifted on the couch, closer to her husband. The spanking might be painful for Giulia, but it turned Annie on. The way Giulia’s ass jiggled with each blow—the desperate need in her eyes and the flush on her cheeks—the way she squirmed and rubbed her crotch against Tiny’s solid thighs… In fact, the older woman looked as though she was on the edge of coming.

Annie wasn’t far behind. Her pussy, still slick from Ted’s oral attentions in the limo, leaked all over Larry’s expensive upholstery. Without taking her eyes off the arousing scene of domestic discipline, she groped around in Ted’s groin, finding, as she’d expected, a very substantial bulge. With a skill derived from frequent practice, she eased the zipper down and coaxed out his swollen cock.

“Stop it!” he hissed softly. “What do you think you’re doing?”

“Giving you a bit of air,” she murmured. She fisted his fat, smooth shaft and ran her hand along the delightful length. He quivered at her touch.

“Annie—we’re in public…everyone’s watching!”

“Don’t be silly,” she said, as she shucked her jeans and climbed onto his lap, her back to his chest so she could continue to watch Tiny chastising his wife. She positioned Ted’s knob at her well-lubricated entrance then relaxed her muscles and slid down onto his rigid pole. As always, her husband’s cock felt incredible, stretching her just to the edge of discomfort and stimulating every tingling nerve. She sighed with delight, then added “Everyone else is busy!”

That was an understatement. Rosa was on her knees in front of Larry, deep-throating his monster dick with impressive ease. Inez and Foxy grappled on the floor, their faces rooting in each other’s pussies.

Annie tensed her thighs, raising her body a bit, before letting go again. Ted moaned as he sank even deeper into her soaked snatch.

“Jeez, baby! You’re drenched!” He grasped her waist, lifted her, then pulled her back down until his cockhead hit her cervix. Exquisite sensation overwhelmed the little twinge of pain. Pinned by his hard rod, she rocked back and forth, adding to the delicious pressure on her clit.

How lucky she was to be married to him! Not just because he had a big cock and knew how to use it, either. She was suitably grateful for Ted’s astonishing virility, but it was his openness to new experience that made him so special. He might voice a few qualms or show some residual prudishness, but when push came to shove (or cunt came to cock), Ted was always willing to join the action.

Stay tuned! I'll do a cover reveal in a couple of days, along with a contest!