Happy
Friday!
Okay,
so maybe the day of the week doesn’t matter much to you right now.
However, I’m happy to announce my latest release, a new volume in
my D&S Duos series of BDSM erotica.
D&S
Duos Book 5 focuses on female-dominant scenarios. In “Shades of
Red”, a young woman vacationing in Amsterdam rents a room in the
fabled red light district and discovers the thrill of dominating a
willing male. In “Poker Night”, a God-fearing, working class guy
visits his Mistress to satisfy his secret, shameful needs. Also
includes a sizzling F/m excerpt from The
Heart of the Deal: Business, Bondage, Discipline and Desire (which
is currently free
on Smashwords as part of the Authors Give Back sale).
I
have an exclusive excerpt for you today – and a contest. Leave me a
comment with
your email address.
I will randomly select one person to receive a copy of my full length
BDSM erotic romance, The
Gazillionaire and the Virgin.
Here’s
a bit from “Shades of Red” to whet your appetite.
“So
you’re interested in my little whip, are you?” I really don’t
know where this dialogue is coming from, but it feels right. “What
would you like me to do with it?”
He
stares down at his feet, where his undershorts are still tangled
around his ankles. I suddenly have a clear sense of his emotions,
confusion and shame struggling with lust. For the first time, I
understand how hard it must be, to admit a desire for humiliation and
for pain.
“I
asked you a question. If you don’t answer me, I’ll send you
away.”
“No,
please, don’t.”
“Well
then, what do you want? You’re paying for this, after all.”
He
mumbles something incomprehensible.
“Speak
up!” I snap the whip down on the bed for emphasis. His cock jumps.
“Beat
me. Please, Mistress. Whip me.” He looks me in the eye, his honesty
frightening and arousing. “That’s what I want. What I need.”
Turning
my back on him, I pick up the restraints from the table. His eyes
widen.
“Kneel
on the bed, with your back to me. No, leave the shorts on. They’ll
save me from having to bind your ankles.”
In
the confined space, encumbered by his underwear, he struggles to
obey. His trials would be comic in some other situation, but at the
moment they’re an amazing turn-on. I’m generally pretty bossy,
but I’ve never before had a man willing to comply with my every
order. It’s intoxicating.
His
cock sways as he positions himself according to my directions. His
thighs are muscular, tanned, and furred with black down. The pale
moons of his ass are completely hairless. I can see that the skin
there is sensitive.
My
cunt is overflowing. The thong is so soaked that it’s beginning to
chafe. I consider changing the scenario, flipping him over,
straddling him, and riding that sweet, hard cock until I’m
satisfied.
But
that’s not what he’s paying for. Meanwhile that vulnerable,
baby-soft ass of his is waking new and different desires. My cunt’s
on fire; I want to make his ass burn just as hotly.
“Lean
forward, chest against the bed. You can turn your head to one side.
Spread your legs. I want to see your balls dangle.”
He
almost loses his balance but manages to obey. “Good.” I stroke
his butt gently. My touch makes him shiver. “Now put your arms
behind you – hands at the small of your back.”
The
restraints are leather, lined with soft felt and fastened with
velcro. I wrap one around each wrist, then clip them together. “Too
tight?”
“No,
Mistress.”
“Tight
enough? Try and move.”
He
wriggles around, making his cock and balls vibrate appealingly. I
lean over the bed so I can see his face. His eyes are half-closed.
His lips are parted. “I have a feeling that you’d prefer tighter,
more painful bonds, but this will have to do for tonight.”
The
whip handle feels surprisingly comfortable in my grip. I experiment,
whisking the thongs through the air, trying to get a sense of the
balance. Then I bring them down hard on the bed beside my victim. He
jumps.
“Are
you ready?”
“Yes,
Mistress.”
“Ready
for me to whip your ass raw? To beat you so hard that you won’t be
able to sit down for a week? Are you ready to show me what a pain
slut you are, how much you can stand, in order to please your
mistress?”
“Yes,”
he whimpers. “Yes, yes... please…”
I
swish the whip above my head and his ass twitches. I take a deep
breath. Aiming at his right cheek, I slash the thongs across the pale
flesh.
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