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Tuesday, December 27, 2016

Tuesday's guest:  Allison West has stopped by with an excerpt from her newest title, LITTLE LIZZIE'S REFORM.  Thanks so much for sharing Allison!

Little Lizzie's Reform
by Allison West
Published by Blushing Books
Genre: Victorian, Age Play, Romantic Erotica, BDSM
Released: October 5, 2016









Blurb:

Thomas Montgomery seeks out troubled ladies that are in need of a strict and proper upbringing, encouraging them to join Alton Reform. Discovering Elizabeth Grey alone by the tavern at night, he insists he accompany her on the journey home, to ensure she makes her return safely. It is her sharp tongue and fiery defiance that makes him desire her as his little Lizzie.

Without reservation, he suggests to her father that Elizabeth be sent away to Alton Reform, a school known for its strict disciplinary measures to create fine young ladies capable of obeying their husbands. Ladies that without such correction would wind up in an asylum for their tenacious and troublesome ways.

Unwed and with no prospects of marriage, Elizabeth is forced by her father to attend Alton Reform and be trained by her governess under the headmaster’s guidance.

Elizabeth does not take well to Alton Reform’s ways of discipline. Unpleased after a stern spanking to her bare bottom, Elizabeth runs away, only to be caught by Mr. Thomas Montgomery.

Will he force her to return to Alton Reform? Can Thomas show Elizabeth that love can be gained from discipline? How will she feel when he confesses his desire to make her his little Lizzie?

*Little Lizzie’s Reform features elements of age play, anal play, discipline, and graphic sex.



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Excerpt



Buttoning her coat, she pulled it tighter as she headed for the door on her way out of the tavern.

“Please do not tell me you came alone,” a gentleman with thick brown hair said as he held open the door for her. He towered above Elizabeth, gazing down at her with a stern gaze.

“My friend left early,” Elizabeth said; it was a lie. Had Isabel shown up, she would have had someone to accompany her at least half way home on foot. The walk was not bad, she had learned ways to cut through town and make the journey quicker.

“Right,” he said, staring at her, sizing her up. He did not so much as blink as he refused to look away.

He had the palest blue eyes that she had ever seen, with thick dark lashes that matched his mahogany hair. He was striking, no doubt, but Elizabeth had done well to avoid men and did not wish to change her ways now. She hadn’t paid anyone much attention in the tavern, but the way he answered, she half-wondered if he’d been watching her.

He shook his head, clearly unpleased. “It is not right for a lady such as yourself to be walking alone at night. I shall accompany you home. Unless you have a carriage waiting for you?” He glanced outside, waiting to see if her coachman would show himself and take responsibility for the girl being on her own. No one came forward.

“Sir, I do not know you,” Elizabeth said, glancing at him from head to toe. He was well dressed, a striking gentleman a few years older than her. “It would be improper for you, a stranger, to walk me to my door.” He appeared pleasant and kind but that did not mean the moment they stepped away from the tavern that he would not turn on her and insist to steal her virtue in the darkened streets. Perhaps she was foolish for being so cautious but she could not help the feeling that she found unsettling as he offered to escort her home. Besides, should he escort her to the door, her father would have had a fit to discover she had snuck out.

 “Then perhaps my coachman and I will accompany you to your home. Surely your husband or father would be grateful to know that you have returned safely.”

He didn’t seem to back down, no matter how hard she pushed that she did not require an escort to accompany her home.


About the Author
Allison West is a #1 International Best-Selling Author in Erotica, BDSM, Romantic Erotica, Sci-Fi, Victorian, and Historical Erotica. She also writes young adult novels under the name Ruth Silver.

Allison West has been inventing worlds and writing stories for years. Her favorite novels are those that leave a lasting impression, long after the final page is read. You can find more about Allison on Facebook and Twitter.

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Tuesday, December 20, 2016

Tuesday's guest post:  Jaye Peaches visits today with not one, but two new releases to share with us!  Prolific in several genres, her BDSM Sci-Fi, THE SPACE MARSHAL'S CAPTIVE, and her Contemporary BDSM Romance, TO KNOW YOU, are sure to have something for everyone. 

I’m not the bad guy here, Jade. I’m the good one.

 
Title: The Space Marshal’s Captive

Author: Jaye Peaches

Genre: BDSM Sci-FI

Release date: 12/16/2016




Blurb:

After nineteen-year-old Jade Kryst is caught by space marshal Mason Hadley while trying to smuggle supplies to a rebel-held planet, she quickly discovers that her captor is not a man to be underestimated, and when she fails to cooperate with a thorough strip search she ends up with blushing cheeks and a sore bottom.



Though he does his best to remain professional, Mason is drawn to his beautiful, feisty captive, and he strikes a deal with her. If she will use her skills as a mechanic to keep his ship up and running while he hunts down the dangerous criminals he is pursuing, he will set her free once they are apprehended. Jade accepts his offer, but it doesn’t take long for Mason to realize that keeping her in line will require a firm hand frequently applied to her bare bottom, along with even more humiliating punishments when her continued disobedience makes it necessary.



Despite her status as his prisoner, Mason’s stern dominance leaves Jade burning with desire, and when she surrenders herself to his masterful lovemaking it is better than she ever dreamed. She soon finds herself falling deeply in love with the handsome space marshal, but will there be a place for her by his side after his mission is over?



Publisher’s Note: The Space Marshal’s Captive includes spankings and sexual scenes. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.



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Excerpt 1



Mason stopped outside the medical bay. “In there, now.” He jabbed his thumb at the door.

Inside, he paced the room with his hands on his hips while Jade wrung her hands together. “So,” she said jovially. “I fucked up—”

“Shut it,” he said curtly. “I know what you did. I don’t need an explanation of why. I guess you feel some kind of loyalty toward your smuggling friends, so you decided to try to escape. Laudable, I get it.” He halted right in front her, staring down his long nose. She spied a small cut on his temple, glued closed and cleaned. He made no reference to his injury.

“I can’t give up—” she blurted.

“Yes, you can. You can give up endangering yourself, this ship, and me. You can give up thinking that you’re on a personal one-woman crusade to save a whole planet. You can start by thinking about consequences.” He spoke quietly, almost too quietly, and it made the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end. An angry man should shout and curse, shouldn’t he? This one didn’t. What he articulated was blunt and to the point. Towering over her, he had the strength to overpower her and show his dominance in an aggressive way. Clearly, it wasn’t his style. He expected obedience.

Trapped, but unbound, the best course of action would be to relinquish her body to him and accept her fate. Jade rocked back on her heels and couldn’t think of anything to say.

The marshal stepped back and looked her up and down. “I’m authorized to punish escape attempts. I’m also authorized to punish anyone on board this ship who recklessly endangers the lives of others.” He tapped his foot on the floor, appraising her.

Jade instinctively clenched her buttocks at his sternness—such a voice he had when dishing out those words, it almost dazzled her. Her ass cheeks had stopped throbbing, the physical impact of the last spanking had faded. She guessed it wouldn’t be long before they were sore once again.

She cleared her throat. “I suppose you want me to strip.”

He nodded, unsmiling. “Yes. Then bend over the table.”



Dominance isn’t always about love - until Gemma meets Jason.

Title: To Know You

Author: Jaye Peaches

Genre: Contemporary BDSM Romance

Published date: 13 July 2016


Blurb:



What happens when a kink loving woman has to come to terms with a traumatic episode in her life? Can the broken submissive learn to trust again?

When Gemma Marshall resigns from a good job to work as a lowly intern in the heart of the City of London, immediately, the elusive company boss, Jason Lucas, seduces her.

Following a whirlwind of weekend trysts at his country mansion, Jason’s need to dominate her re-awakens her terrifying nightmares and leads to revelations from both of them.  What Jason seeks is an enduring relationship which means Gemma, if she wishes to win his heart and soul, has to return to the extraordinary life she’d left behind.

Can Gemma survive another relationship with an alluring master of the bedroom or will she finally turn her back on her natural desires?

Their passionate and highly erotic affair reaches crisis point when her ex-lover hunts her down, seeking retribution.

To Know You is a fictional account of two people who begin a journey together. It is a complete story.  Both characters are sexy and know what they want. Neither are novices, neither expect love in their relationship. One takes control and the other yields. In the bedroom, there are the erotic scenes of BDSM, discipline and romance.  The dynamic can be intoxicating—and dangerous.

 (Previously published as Trust Me to Know You)





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Excerpt



I rested my back on the bed as he took off my stockings. He slowly rolled them down while snaking his finger behind. I giggled at the ticklish sensation. Sliding back up my torso, he leaned over me, placed his hands on either side of my head and pinned me down, not with his weight, but the intensity of his blue eyes. A little end of day stubble was visible on his chin.

I’m thirty-one years old, I’ve had plenty of girlfriends, lovers or whatever you want to call them,” Jason said. “I work hard. Play hard. Such a life doesn’t foster long term relationships, especially not conventional ones.” He traced his forefinger down my cheek, and the soft caress ignited me further.

What did all that mean? Was tonight just a one-night stand? I was too fired up to query his comment.

Sure, Jason,” I hadn’t said his name before then, now I relished the syllables—Jason Lucas.

He started with his lips, tongue, and fingers. They moved everywhere. Kneading, nibbling, squeezing, licking and oh my, kissing my neck. I touched his head and raked my fingers through his hair, enjoying the freedom to explore. His hair might be blond at the ends, but the roots were dark, particularly where the strands lay thickest and across his crown.

There is no bald patch, Gemma. If that’s what you’re looking for.”

I flinched and snatched my hands away.

He was grinning, reassuringly happy. “I’m not contagious you know,” he said pleasantly.

I returned to my own sensual exploration. The second time, his muscular shoulders and arms warranted my attention. He obviously worked out—his biceps bulged and his pectorals were gorgeously defined. Yet, he managed to stay lean and trim, especially his waistline. All this stunning physique, on show for me, had been hidden away behind his suits and shirts. What girl wouldn’t find him heart meltingly attractive and he was beneath my hands.

He snapped my bra cups down and teased my nipples with his teeth. I groaned as he sucked each one in turn—hard—before circling his tongue around the hard pebble. With no subtleness, he eased his hand down under the front of my knickers and beamed at his discovery. I sucked in a lungful of air as he poked his fingertip inside me.

You are one wet girl,” Jason laughed and with his nose following the contours of my body, he started to glide towards my juice soaked pussy, ready to investigate.

I giggled and attempted to shrug my shoulders. “Can’t think why!” I felt pumped with adrenaline.

Kneeling on the floor, without blinking, nor loss of fluidity of movement, he dragged my knickers off, and flicked them over his shoulder. I shrieked as he buried his head between my legs and fluttered his tongue at my swollen clitoris, lashing my exposed clitoris with his precise tongue. I wriggled and writhed, unable to hold still. He cupped my arse cheek and squeezed it, sending ripples of excitement across my butterfly filled belly. With a gasp, I let my surrender deepened.



Author Bio:

I'm an author of erotic D/s romances including Amazon bestsellers. All my books contain an element of BDSM, spankings or erotic games of sensual exploration. If you desire a little thrill, something to entice, then please take the time to read one of my books. Thank you!

When not writing, I’m busy spending time with her family, enjoying music, sometimes drawing and if the weather allows, gardening.



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Q&A



So first, of course, the obvious question. How did you become a writer?

By accident more than design. I’ve always enjoyed writing since a young child. I filled exercise books with stories and diaries, so when my previous job ended six years ago, I had more time to take my hobby further. By then, I’d already penned a few spanking stories, and had ideas for more. My secret life as a kinky writer as Jaye Peaches wasn’t realised until I’d drafted nine books. To Know You was the first of these and this new version has been especially re-edited to celebrate my third year as an author.



Tell me about your latest release.

I wanted to combine the escapism of wealth – the playground for writing fantasies without boundaries – with the real-life world of domination and submission. The heroine, Gemma, isn’t a novice submissive with little experience, nor is she interested in romance. I didn’t want to write about the awakenings of virgin submissive who stumbles upon kink through a romantic relationship, instead I wanted to drop the reader straight into her life as a kink-loving individual who is independent and determined. The premise of the story is that she had a terrible experience and can’t believe she will ever be another dominant’s submissive. Jason, the aloof businessman, is at heart a caring man who initially wants to re-kindle what she has lost, only to find he needs more than her submission. The book isn’t simply about a submissive’s journey, but a dominant’s too. He has to adapt his dominance to meet her needs.



What was the hardest part of writing your book?

Letting go of the characters. In the end, I didn’t. I wrote an ending, a conclusion to the story that leaves the reader satisfied, then continued to write more about the couple. I enjoyed watching - or should that be imagining - how they developed and ensuring I remained true to their story.



Are you like any of your heroines?

Some have interests I share – Gemma is an artist, and I love to draw. In another book, Perfect Notes, I describe the relationship between to musicians. I’m also a musician. As for the kink? I prefer to keep my private life, private.



How many books have you written? Are they all spanking fiction?

I’ve published twenty books, and written more. Most involve spanking, either as part of a domestic relationship or in the context of BDSM. Those books that don’t contain spanking are D/s romances and involve some degree of kinkery, usually bondage.



When did you first consider yourself a writer? 

I never know if I should tell people I’m a writer or an author. To me, anyone can be a writer, if they take pleasure in using words and communicating ideas or fantasies.  As a published author, probably this year was the first I consider myself a professional writer. I finally bought a web domain and had to register myself as a tax payer!  That makes it feel more real.



What are your current projects?

I’ve a paranormal Highland spanking romance that is in its final stages. I’ve taken two minor characters from a previous book and developed their own story. I’ve recently started work on another Sci-Fi spanking book and have contemporary paranormal story that is lurking in the background. I also have entirely vanilla projects constantly on the go.



You were just given a yacht. What would you name it?

It would have to be Sublime, because it’s the name of the luxury yacht in one of my books – Sublime Trust.








Tuesday, December 13, 2016

Tuesday's guest:  Felicity Brandon joins me today with a look at her historical, THE VIKING'S CONQUEST.  Thanks for sharing, Felicity.

·        Stormy Night Publications
·        21st October, 2016
·        Historical, BDSM, spanking romance
·        Approximately 91,500 words
·        HEA Ending
Tags: #eroticromance #spankingromance #BDSM #sexualhumiliation #vikings










Blurb:

When she is left all but alone to defend her family's castle against an army of battle-hardened Viking raiders, nineteen-year-old Princess Aurelie of Donrose fights valiantly but is soon overcome. After her capture by the tall, handsome leader of the northmen, Prince Anders, she is carried away along with the rest of the spoils of conquest.

Anders makes it clear to the princess that she is now his property, to do with as he likes, and he takes pleasure in stripping her bare and putting her on display. When she defies her new master, Aurelie quickly discovers that Anders will not hesitate to spank her soundly, but to her shame the painful, humiliating punishment leaves her deeply aroused.

Bound and helpless yet burning with desire, the princess finds herself longing for the bold, dominant warrior to take her hard and thoroughly, and when she surrenders to his mastery of her body the pleasure is more intense than she would have ever thought possible. Aurelie's submission to Anders grows more complete with each passing day, but when her brothers arrive with an army to seek vengeance against their old enemy she must make a fateful choice. Will she remain loyal to her family and her people, or come to the aid of her Viking prince?

Publisher's Note: The Viking's Conquest includes spankings, sexual scenes and sexual humiliation, and more. If such material offends you, please don't buy this book.



Excerpt

I press my face into his cold skin, immersing myself in the smell of the man who has so fundamentally changed me. He twists his head left again, watching me.

“If these chains were to disappear, I would tan that beautiful backside for you for that comment.”

His tone is low, sending a shiver through me. I feel my breath quicken at his words, imagining me sprawled over his strong lap, my skirts tossed over my torso as he administers my spanking. I clench the moistening muscles between my legs, acknowledging how good the idea sounds. His eyes sparkle as they assess my responses.

“You would like that too, wouldn’t you, my captive?” he probes.

I swallow hard, knowing that even in this gloom, Anders will notice my colour rising from my neck to my cheeks.

“Yes,” I murmur, transfixed by him even in this new role reversal.

“Have you missed me?” he asks, moving his arms in the metal chains above us. “Have you missed my discipline?”

“You know I have,” I reply, not daring to take my eyes from his blue orbs.

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Saturday, December 10, 2016

#SATURDAYSPANKS  #VIRGINIABLUEBOODS

#BDSM    #MENAGE    #SPANKING

I've got a teasing snippet from my new release, BOUND BY TWO, to share with you on SATURDAY SPANKINGS today.  Big thank you to everyone who hinted they wanted Dale and Eli to have their own story-good idea!


My eight lines:


Stepping away from her, he kicked a large exercise ball over in front of her then laid his hands on her shoulders with one word.  “Kneel.”
Curious and excited, she knelt before the enormous ball then sucked in a deep breath as he urged her to lay over it.  “Eli… ow!  A sharp slap on her right buttock caught her by surprise, not particularly painful, but the warm tingle that rebuke left behind went straight to her core in an arrow of heat.
“That’s Master Eli.”  Leaning over her, he arranged her breasts to lay flat against the rounded curve of the ball then clasped her left hand.  With the short ties attached to the small handles on the side, he bound her wrist then moved to do the same with her right hand, finishing with another slap on her ass, this one a touch harder.  “You redden very nice, little one.”

If you haven't checked out this series yet, now's a good time-books 2-4 are all on sale for $2.99 until December 22nd, book 1 just $0.99!
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Monday, December 5, 2016

NEW RELEASE!  BOUND BY TWO, a Virginia Bluebloods Christmas novella is out on December 7th.  Thank you to all of the readers who hinted they wanted Dale and Eli to have their own story-I hope you enjoy what I came up with for them.  I left a little teaser for you below.



AMAZON            ALL ROMANCE

Blurb:
After overhearing her husband and doctor plotting against her, Danielle Morrison flees her home in West Virginia. A few weeks later, after finding a place to lay low for a while in Richmond, she ends up stranded in an unfamiliar parking lot one night. Two caring, protective and dominant men come to her rescue then offer her a glimpse into a lifestyle she never imagined would be for her. Soon she can’t resist either man or the sexual exploration they offered her, but will her secrets jeopardize her new relationships as well as her freedom?

Dale Evans and Eli Jackson have been best friends since serving in the military together after discovering they both had a penchant for BDSM and a love of ménage in common. Neither can resist the pull of Dani’s vulnerability, fear and open curiosity about their lifestyle, but their every effort to learn more about her over the next weeks is met with unbending resistance. After learning part of what she was keeping from them, they back away from her in anger and disappointment only to return too late. Will their mistake cost Dani everything, or will they come to her rescue in time to save her from her husband’s threats?



DISCLAIMER: This book contains the spanking of adult women, elements of BDSM, power exchange and explicit sexual scenes. If any of these offend you, please do not purchase this book.

Excerpt:


Dale had been waiting for her brain to contradict what he knew from the look on her face her body was telling her. He didn’t know if she was submissive, but he knew interest had taken hold of her in the shower alcove because she didn’t shy away from what she saw. As they led her down the row of stations, those expressive eyes had taken in every detail, never looking away even though an enticing blush had put color in her cheeks. She didn’t ask questions, chose instead to watch and learn, so they kept silent. Whether this turned out to be the start of something new for her or just a one-time thing, she needed time and space to work that out.

“You probably have about thirty more minutes.” Laying a hand on her lower back, he urged her forward. “Dance with us before you go.”

He didn’t give her time to protest, just ushered her onto the dance floor, grateful for the smaller attendance tonight. Always in sync, he didn’t need to say anything to Eli for him to join them. Pulling Dani’s soft body next to his, he kept one hand around hers as he clamped his other on her lower back, her wide, shock filled eyes staring up at him sending a sharp arrow of lust to his cock. Damn, but she did something to him with that look.

“Yes, sweetie, I want you. But relax, I can control myself if you can.”

“What? I don’t… I mean, I’m not here for…” She trailed off as his lean cheek creased with his wicked grin, a small dimple revealing itself.

“If you return, you’ll do best not to lie, Dani.”

Was it the threat insinuated in that low voice that sent a shiver up her spine and had her nipples tightening, or the intimate movements of their bodies shifting against each other in tune to the not slow but not fast music? She didn’t have time to come up with an answer to her own question because her heightened senses skyrocketed with the press of another hard body behind her, another semi-erect cock poking her butt to join the feel of Dale’s erection rubbing her just above her mound. Wide hands gripped her hips, forcing her to clutch Dale’s broad shoulders in an effort to maintain her balance and her sanity.

She stumbled and heat enveloped her face. “I’m sorry, I’m not much of a dancer.” That was her excuse and she was sticking to it. Not to herself, or them, would she admit it wasn’t her lack of dancing skill but their skill at… everything that had her struggling to hang onto some semblance of dignity.

Eli leaned down and nipped her small earlobe. “Let us guide you, little one, and I promise you won’t fall.”

Oh God, she was doomed, at least for the remainder of this song. That whispery voice in her ear following the little sting on her lobe shot a bolt of lightning heat down to her core, eliciting more moisture to dampen her already sticky panties. Every shift of their bodies rubbed her nipples against Dale’s hard pecs, her crotch and buttocks back and forth over their thick bulges. Her brain turned to mush and her body into a hot, volcanic furnace on the verge of eruption. Laying her forehead against Dale’s shoulder, she surrendered to the new, rioting sensations they evoked. They might not lead to anything, but the strange warmth invading her body was a welcome respite from the constant coldness that had been with her since she heard that damning conversation between her husband and her doctor.

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