Showing posts with label satspanks. Show all posts
Showing posts with label satspanks. Show all posts

Friday, May 9, 2014

Sold at Auction: a BDSM Romance #satspanks



Hello Saturday Spankers! I've been completely out of touch I think. We went to Turkey over spring break and I'll share some stories about our trip during the June Spanking A-Z Challenge. For now, just an update on what's going on with writing. 

I just finished edits on my latest MS this week so I'm hoping within the next week or two, it will be ready to go. Besides that, the rights to Naia and the Professor were returned to me earlier this year and the book, with minor revisions thus far, will be re-published in the series it was originally meant to be a part of (The Roark Brothers Trilogy) as Taming Naia. More to come on those but for now, here's a piece from an earlier work, Taming Emma

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Emma hung up the phone, her heart thudding against her chest. Five minutes. She had five minutes before she had to be downstairs. 

She took one last look at her reflection in the mirror, barely recognizing the woman she’d become in the last months. 

The silk of her dress felt cold against her skin and she shivered. It was a gift, the dress; at least Damien had called it that. 

It wasn’t exactly though; it was more like giftwrap. She was being readied to be presented to the others. She’d be sold to the highest bidder tonight. 


Friday, April 11, 2014

A Medical Exam for Rachel #satspanks

Welcome to Saturday Spankings. Today I'm sharing a piece from Claimed by the Beast, the follow up to Taken by the Beast. In this scene, Lance has kidnapped Rachel and is about to conduct an extensive medical exam...


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“Lovely view,” Lance commented as her face turned a deeper shade of red.

He slipped on a pair of latex gloves and reached for a tub of Vaseline. She lifted her head off the table to watch in horror as he smeared a dollop of the stuff onto his finger.

“We’ll take your temperature first,” he said.

She began to shake her head furiously, but he simply carried on, calm as can be.

“I would have taken it orally but can’t really with that gag, can I?”


He met her eyes when he brought his finger to her anus and began to rub the stuff onto her. She tried not to make any sound and turned away, squeezing her eyes shut, cringing as she felt his slippery finger circling and circling.