Thursday, October 30, 2014

Truth and a Lie, wk. 27

If you are just joining us, Here is the format-
One Truth, One Lie (you figure out which is which) 

So, last time I told you- I am not an introvert, although I've been accused of it. I can play the piano.


The Truth is- I cannot play the piano. I wish I could, but it's a lie. I am not an introvert. If you meet me in person we will be best friends. I lead many community groups and events, but I periodically check out. I hate answering my phone or even listening to messages. If you want to reach me email or text. :) (but, I'm not guaranteeing a response. jk



Oh - so now for this week's Truth and a Lie: My design and home decor style is country and western. I can also recite the ABC's backwards. 



Remember to come back next Thursday for the answer. 

Now if you want to pick up my previous Truth and a Lie series, they are tucked away in these posts.

Tuesday, October 28, 2014

Rescued by the Spy by Patricia Green

by Patricia Green

Can an undercover spy save the women he loves
 without blowing his cover? 
SF Erotic Romance



http://www.amazon.com/Rescued-Spy-Patricia-Green-ebook/dp/B00O5X11Z6/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1414428187&sr=8-1&keywords=rescued+by+the+spy
A spy working for the Solarian Federation...

Michael O'Malley is undercover in a sting operation against Jerold Laricon, a man with Machiavellian social restructuring schemes and a desire for world domination.

Kidnapped and kept as a sex slave...

Could there be a worse time for Nina Stanley, O’Malley’s old flame, to show up in Ligeia as a kidnap victim? Sure, he wants to save her, but his job is to crush Laricon's slave trade and vicious rise to power.

The young and beautiful "spare"...

Muddying the waters is Michael’s need to fit in and partake of the succulent fruits on Laricon’s human slave tree--including Alyssa, a willing sex slave he's forced to take as his own. Now he has two women counting on him, and the fate of a world.

Nina's goal is to get out...

No matter what it takes. Nina is appalled by what she experiences in Ligeia at the hands of the evil Laricon, but what if the price of her freedom is Michael's life? Can she live with herself if that happens?

Buy it Now!


Excerpt:

“Who are you?” Laricon said softly, looking at his nails and not at the beautiful, naked girl in front of him.

“Nina Stanleysir.”

Michael felt the bottom drop out of his stomach as he peered through the glare and smoke at the blonde. No wonder she was so familiar! He knew this woman, and although her hair was different, and she was a few kilos heavier, he had fantasized about her for the past six years. The day got a lot darker as he wracked his brain about what to do.

Laricon smiled, still studying his nails. “Nina Stanley, the quick learner,” he said. “I’m Jerold Laricon, The Great Man here in the Ligeian settlement on the moon Titan.” He stepped back half a pace. “Teeth, Ed.”

Ed Walker checked Nina’s mouth, more to test her cooperativeness than anything else. She’d already passed the medical scan or she wouldn’t be here.

Laricon stood up and reached for Nina’s taut nipples, taking them between thumb and forefinger. She trembled and growled deep in her throat, showing her unwillingness, but didn’t struggle. Laricon raised an eyebrow as he began to apply pressure to the sensitive buds.



Nearby, Michael gritted his teeth and tried to appear casual, though he could see the girl’s pain level begin to rise. He always hated these demonstrations, but Laricon delighted in them.


Friday, October 24, 2014

#SaturdaySpankings with Jessie



You know how when friends move away you start out great, calling or writing them, but after a time correspondence starts to slip?

And when you talk to them again, you remember how much you loved them.

Okay, maybe it's just me. I'm feeling nostalgic lately. I've been touching bases with my old friend Jessie. You might remember her, she was around for a while a couple years ago. Well, she felt like I'd slight her somehow by moving on without her. I started reading some of her stuff and remembered how in love with her and Gabe I was.

So, if  you haven't met them, you will want to do that. Gabe is a really old-fashioned guy. Jessie's a brat, but they love each other, and Gabe--well, let's just say that he knows how to keep Jessie in line.

I'll give you an example, call it Saturday Spankings or whatever you like. ;)


~~~~~
 “Here,” she said as she grabbed his hands and shoved her phone and keys into them. “You better take these and hide them from me.”
            “No,” he tried to put them back into her hands, but she kept her hands balled tight, shaking her head. He finally put them on the buffet, then he pulled Jessie into his arms again.
            “Jessie, I am not taking them from you. You have a choice to make. I am not forcing you, you have to decide to obey me. I love you. I won’t force you. Every time you think about using them, you will have to decide to obey me instead. It is your choice.” He pushed her away softly so he could see her face. She had big puddles in her eyes again. He knew she was having a battle within herself and she needed time to think. He leaned toward her and kissed her lips softly. Then he turned and walked out the door with a quick I’ll see you at lunch.

Tough Choice

http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B00902E7QM?ie=UTF8&camp=1789&creativeASIN=B00902E7QM&linkCode=xm2&tag=cddforlif-20
It hadn't taken Jessie long to figure out that Gabe was the one for her. After all, she'd practically begged him to marry her. Now that they were married, though, Gabe has started laying down rules and asking Jessie to start making some tough choices. What's a girl to do when she has to choose between her credit cards and a spanking?

But really, Jessie soon wonders, who lives like that nowadays? She loves Gabe, but is it worth it? When Gabe asks Jessie to stick with it for a year and see if it doesn't make their marriage stronger, she knows that she has to make some hard decisions. What will she choose, and what will her choices cost her?

NOTE:
This story contains both consensual and non-consensual spankings, including domestic discipline in a contemporary setting. If such material offends you, please do not buy this book!

Thursday, October 23, 2014

Truth and a Lie, Wk. 26

If you are just joining us, Here is the format-
One Truth, One Lie (you figure out which is which) 

So, last time I told you- I have a new found addiction: sherbert. I could eat pears all day, everyday.

The Truth is- I have a very serious case of sherbert addiction. It started when I realized that sherbert is low fat. It turns out its bad to eat it for breakfast, lunch and dinner. :)

 I hate pears with all of my being.


Oh - so now for this week's Truth and a Lie~ I am not an introvert, although I've been accused of it. I can play the piano.



Remember to come back next Thursday for the answer. 

Now if you want to pick up my previous Truth and a Lie series, they are tucked away in these posts.

Thursday, October 16, 2014

Truth and a Lie- Wk. 25

If you are just joining us, Here is the format-
One Truth, One Lie (you figure out which is which) 

So, last time I told you- I hate my office. My office is actually in a closet. 

The Truth is- My office is in a huge closet. Okay, so not so huge, but I do kind of love it. 

Oh - so now for this week's Truth and a Lie~ I have a new found addiction: sherbert. I could eat pears all day, everyday.



Remember to come back next Thursday for the answer. 

Now if you want to pick up my previous Truth and a Lie series, they are tucked away in these posts.

Tuesday, October 14, 2014

Author spotlight, Thianna D with Chemistry of Attraction

Take one hot summer. Add in an intellectual chemist and a dominant retired Marine. Once the chemistry ignites, combustion is soon to follow.
Chemistry of Attraction
By Thianna D


First, I think we all want to know Thianna better. I don't know if you are aware, but she is the master-mind behind the Corbin's Bend series. If you haven't checked out CB you have to go over there and look into the community. There is also an interview of Thianna here. For now, I was able to sneak in one quick question.


Are you like any of your heroines?

Am I like some of my heroines? LOL Oh, yes, and some of my heroes or even my secondary characters. I put a bit of myself into every book I write. In my Corbin’s Bend book Chemistry of Attraction, Dina and I have a lot in common. We are both highly intelligent women who tend to spend more of our time in our studies and in learning than in interacting. And while I’m artistic while she’s scientific, her insistence that she just kind find any men smart enough for her is one of my issues. Another thing we share is a mind that will not shut off. Thinkingconstantly thinking. At least in Chemistry of Attraction, I gave her one through her man, Brandon. I so need a shut-off valve. The last time I was flogged, the man was doing his best and I was standing there going over lists in my head. Yeah, it wasn’t a very fulfilling scene.



Chenistry of Attraction
http://www.thiannad.com/2014/09/chemistry-of-attraction.html
Retired Marine Brandon Delt, moves to Corbin’s Bend after his recently divorced wife marries his cousin. Tired of living a non-discipline lifestyle, he fully welcomes the openness of the Corbin’s Bend spanking community. One day he hopes to meet the woman he could make his TiH. He doesn’t expect to meet her on day one.


Carodine Minor’s just in Corbin’s Bend for the summer. Just graduated with her master’s degree in chemistry, Dina isn’t sure of her next step in life. Not once has she ever considered being spanked. Logical woman that she is, when she finds herself intrigued by the idea of a hand across her derriere, she asks for a demonstration from Brandon. One demo turns into a wild night of passion neither wants to let go of.


Take one hot summer. Add in an intellectual chemist and a dominant retired Marine. Once the chemistry ignites, combustion is soon to follow.


Excerpt:
There was a momentary silence and then one of his hands rested on her lower back and the other lifted. Slap! His hand came down harder than this afternoon, heat sizzling in its wake. Before she even felt the warmth that bloomed from it, he hit her other cheek. Back and forth he went, covering her entire derriere with hard slaps until her entire rear end felt like a light sunburn.
But she didn’t care. Each smack of his hand lit up something inside of her, something primal, raw, animalistic. Arching her back, she growled softly when his hand slammed right between her cheeks. Each slap produced its own sound, but she barely heard them, her left brain utterly fascinated by the sounds coming out of her own mouth. When his hand came down on that sensitive crease between buttocks and thighs, her logical brain blanked out. What remained was wanton, needy, and craving everything the man at her side could give her.
“More!” she cried out as he hit her sit spot again. Her entire body felt like a coiled spring and she so wanted to be sprung. All she needed was just a few more. Just a few more. Please, just a few more.
Brandon had other plans. “Spread your legs,” he commanded and she rushed to obey, not wanting him to stop. “Fuck, you’re so wet, beauty,” he murmured, the fingers of his spanking hand drifting between her legs, stroking along her clit and delving into her core.
“More,” she whimpered as those wonderfully strong, large fingers began to fuck her, rubbing against something that made her arch more and let out a low keen. So close. She was so close. It wouldn’t take much more to send her over. Damn, he—
Smack!
As his hand that had been on her lower back came down right on her rump, the world exploded. Lights burst in front of her eyes even as her cunt spasmed and she opened her mouth in a silent scream. Her muscles clenched and squeezed, pulling her through the roughest orgasm she had ever felt.
And it wasn’t over yet.






Thursday, October 9, 2014

Truth and a Lie- Wk 24

If you are just joining us, Here is the format-
One Truth, One Lie (you figure out which is which) 

So, last time I told you- I would like to move to Florida. I would like to move to Virginia. 

The Truth is- I don't want to move to Florida. If I had to move, I'd pick VA. :)

Oh - so now for this week's Truth and a Lie~ I hate my office. My office is actually in a closet. 



Remember to come back next Thursday for the answer. 

Now if you want to pick up my previous Truth and a Lie series, they are tucked away in these posts.