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Princess Fallon is a beguiling young royal, but when the twin suns descend she tosses away her gowns, and dressed in a warrior’s garb, she wields a sword and fights invisible opponents. Though svelte and small, she has developed a hidden strength and expertise, and she fears no-one!

When the mighty King Handerah of Verdana passes away, Princess Lizbett readies herself to take the throne, but she learns that Fallon, driven by a lifetime of hatred, has begun a reckless plan to take the crown and rule Verdana herself.

Lizbett’s husband, Lord Larian, a Zanderonian warrior, knows he must step in and foil Fallon’s scheme. He orders Zoltaire, his second-in-command, to capture Fallon and keep her captive until Lizbett’s coronation is over, but he gives Zoltaire a warning.

“Zoltaire, do not underestimate her, not for a moment. I doubt she will have a sword at her side, but she will have guile, and her ability to manipulate you could be a greater threat than her talent to brandish a weapon.”

Lizbett fears Fallon may use her wily, womanly charms and outwit Zoltaire, and secretly decides she will use her own devices to ensure Fallon is no threat.

Can Lizbett stop Larian discovering her covert activities? Will Zoltaire manage to capture Fallon and control the fiery and passionate Princess? Is it possible for Fallon to resist the charismatic Zanderonian warrior, a man trained not just in the art of battle, but in the dark erotic ways of capturing a woman’s heart?

EXCERPT

Though he had been advised it would be unwise for her to learn his identity, he could see the awe in her gaze, and also the fear. She had ordered his brothers to be incapacitated, and she was now his captive.

“Why aren’t you saying anything?” she demanded. “Your silence tells me I’m right, or you would deny it.”

“Yes, Fallon, you are right. I am a Zanderonian warrior.”

The words had spilled out of him before he had made his decision, but he was immediately glad of it. His instinct had taken over, offering the information before his consciousness could get in the way, and he saw what had been a flicker of fear transform into alarm.

Fallon felt the color drain from her face, and she dropped her eyes from his to stare at her bowl.

Did you learn about my plans to put your warrior brothers out of commission? Is that why I’m here? I must stay calm, that can’t be true. You wouldn’t be treating me so well, or would you?

“That is why the fowl stew is delicious,” he said attempting to change her focus and steady her nerves. “Zanderonian warriors learn many things, and each of them is taught thoroughly and with great care.”

“Like spanking?” she whispered before she could stop the spoken thought from slipping out.

“As a matter of fact, Fallon, yes, among other things that can help a woman find her happiness. Spanking, like many misunderstood practices, is complex and delicate.”

She didn’t respond, but dared to lift her eyes, and placing her bowl on the table by the bed, she picked up her goblet and downed the last swallow of wine.

“Thank you,” she said sweetly. “You were right. That was delicious. As tasty as any meal I’ve had at home.”

“Would you care for more?”

“No, I’m finished, but please, may I get out of this dirty, dusty shirt. You said you have clothes here for me?”

“I do, and yes, you may go into the ante-chamber and clean up. Don’t bother looking for any kind of weapon. It has been cleared of such things. You will be free to wash, even take a bath if you wish. There is a window, but it is sealed, and even if you did manage to get outside you’d last only a short time.”

“I’m not so stupid as to risk my life in the first storm of the cold season,” she frowned.

“You are so stupid as to do other things,” he said lowering his voice. “Foolish, ambitious things no young woman should ever consider, so I take nothing for granted.”

He had locked her gaze, his voice had held a scolding tone, and returning his stare she felt her face flush red. Fallon never blushed, but swallowing hard, she refused to look away.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she huffed. Are you referring to my plan to overthrow Verdana, or have you just heard rumors about me?

“Besides attacking me and attempting to escape, there is another crime for which I will spank you,” he said gravely, leaning forward in his chair. “Lying, fabrications, not telling the truth. Can I make it any clearer? There is no room for deceit. Deceit is deceit. A lie is a lie, no excuses.”

Fallon felt the flush in her face explode into a deep crimson, and her cheeks flamed with a burning heat.

I feel as if he can see right through me. How does he do that? Why is making me feel like a child being reprimanded by a nanny? No! Worse! Not even my nanny would have spoken to me in such a way, or made me feel so…so…

“Lie to me again,” he warned interrupting her thoughts, “and I will spank you, but I will not use my hand. You were right when you said attempting to escape was a natural thing to do, and attacking me, possibly, so I did not punish you as severely as I might have, but lying? Fallon, that is something else entirely. I want to make this very clear. I will take a stick to your backside if you lie to me, and it will not be pleasant.”

Fallon fell speechless, and as she watched him rise to his feet and lumber towards her, she shuffled back on the bed.

“You need not be afraid of me,” he said softly as he picked up her empty bowl and goblet, “not unless you defy me or lie. I will only spank you given cause. Do you understand?”

“Yes,” she managed.

“Repeat it.”

“I shouldn’t be afraid of you. You will only spank me again if I disobey you or lie to you.”

“Remember those words. I am charged with keeping you safe, and I take that charge seriously. I don’t expect you to be happy here, but I do hope you will find some comfort in the knowledge that you are under a warrior’s sacred protection. I will feed you, you may change clothes when you need to, and I will not attempt anything inappropriate. Do you believe me?”

“Yes,” she said quietly, nodding her head. “May I ask, do you have a name? If I’m to be in your care, I must call you something.”

“Zoltaire.”

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WARRIORS AFTER DARK: BOOK THREE

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No official blurb has yet been written, but this book continues the saga of Princess Lizbett from the lustrous kingdom of Verdana, and her warrior husband, Lord Larian Lobergene. 

Larian is not just a warrior, he is a mighty Zanderonian warrior, and a Warrior of the First Order, the honor given to those who possess exceptional skill. 

Zanderonian warriors are trained over a long period of time, and are famous for their athletic prowess, their negotiating skills, and, perhaps even more notably, their love-making expertise. They are extremely affectionate and lovingly romantic, but they are also strict dominants, trained in the delicate art of chastisement and discipline.

The story re-introduces Zoltaire, Larian’s second-in-command, and a new character, Princess Fallon of Haldenstop, a unique young woman with special talents of her own.

EXCERPT

As Larian began to weave his tapestry around Lizbett’s naked body, the skies opened with a cloudburst. The sound of the driving rain splattered against the leaded glass windows, and flashes of purple lightening washed her in its color, cloaking her in a wondrous aura. Larian was in awe of the mystical sight, and when he tied the last knot, he moved his naked body an inch from hers and pressed his lips to her ear.

“You are like a storm siren,” he whispered, “and I have captured you and tied you to my bed. I will cover your helpless body with my lips and tongue, I will tease the hidden valley between your legs until you are begging for my cock, then I will slowly release you and plunge it into your depths until you are crying out my name.”

“I already wish to cry out your name,” she bleated.

Lowering his tongue to her breasts he languidly sucked on each, then moved his fingers to feel the rope running between her sex lips. There was no slack in her bondage, no way for her to twist or wriggle, and as his fingers touched her and he lifted his head, she met his gaze with pleading eyes.

“Already I am so in need,” she whimpered. “Just the tips of your fingers is driving me mad.”

“Because you still have not learned patience,” he purred, lightly pinching the inside of her thighs. “This is training, this is important, this is what you need. Sink into the binds that hold you, become one with them, and you will find freedom in their imprisonment.”

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In a lustrous kingdom named Verdana, lives a strong-willed, petulant Princess named Lizbett, the only child of the kingdom’s monarch, King Handerah. Though the King has attempted to discipline his difficult daughter it has been impossible; her appealing violet eyes melt his heart, and she continues unchallenged with her willful ways.

As a youth she had fallen madly in crush with a mysterious young lad who was working in the castle stables for the summer. His name was Larian; his hair fell in long shimmering ringlets, and his clear aqua eyes sparkled into hers.

“You are so spoiled,” he’d whisper. “I must leave here soon, but when I am grown I will be back, and then I will teach you many things.”

He keeps his promise, but when he returns she is shocked to learn he is from Zanderone, a kingdom of mighty warriors, and has been named a Warrior Of The First Order, an elite position signifying exceptional skill and intelligence.

Larian discovers Princess Lizbett has grown into a beautiful young woman, but she is even more headstrong and opinionated than she had been in her youth.

Will Larian be able to rein her in? Will the wisdom of his years in training be enough to control a petulant Princess who can be absolutely impossible, or will her foolish ways put them both in danger?

EXCERPT

As she crawled off his lap he couldn’t resist giving her a final swat, and when she rolled on to her back, and her mauve eyes twinkled up at him, he shook his head.

“No woman should be so beguiling,” he breathed.

Lowering himself on top of her he brought his hands to her breasts, and gripping them tightly through the fragile fabric, he moved his mouth from one rosebud to the other. His playful nipping and gentle sucking sent her moaning, and though she tried to lift her pelvis under him, his weight would not allow it. She could feel his stiff rod, and the more attention he paid to her mounds the more she wanted to feel it slide inside her.

“Oh, Sir, that feels so amazing,” she moaned, “but please, won’t you take me?”

“Be assured I will definitely take you,” he murmured, “but in my own time. The more you beg, the longer you will wait, unless your begging is so sincere it touches my heart.”

“Larian, you are so hard,” she groaned.

“Yes, I am, and yes, I am,” he murmured lifting his head and winking at her.

“I surrender,” she bleated, “do with me what you will.”

“Ah, there you are,” he smiled, “and while I think the words are only words said to achieve your end, I still like to hear them.”

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In a lustrous kingdom named Verdana, lives a strong-willed, petulant Princess named Lizbett, the only child of the kingdom’s monarch, King Handerah. Though the King has attempted to discipline his difficult daughter it has been impossible; her appealing violet eyes melt his heart, and she continues unchallenged with her willful ways.

As a youth she had fallen madly in crush with a mysterious young lad who was working in the castle stables for the summer. His name was Larian; his hair fell in long shimmering ringlets, and his clear aqua eyes sparkled into hers.

“You are so spoiled,” he’d whisper. “I must leave here soon, but when I am grown I will be back, and then I will teach you many things.”

He keeps his promise, but when he returns she is shocked to learn he is from Zanderone, a kingdom of mighty warriors, and has been named a Warrior Of The First Order, an elite position signifying exceptional skill and intelligence.

Larian discovers Princess Lizbett has grown into a beautiful young woman, but she is even more headstrong and opinionated than she had been in her youth.

Will Larian be able to rein her in? Will the wisdom of his years in training be enough to control a petulant Princess who can be absolutely impossible, or will her foolish ways put them both in danger?

EXCERPT

As she crawled off his lap he couldn’t resist giving her a final swat, and when she rolled on to her back, and her mauve eyes twinkled up at him, he shook his head.

“No woman should be so beguiling,” he breathed.

Lowering himself on top of her he brought his hands to her breasts, and gripping them tightly through the fragile fabric, he moved his mouth from one rosebud to the other. His playful nipping and gentle sucking sent her moaning, and though she tried to lift her pelvis under him, his weight would not allow it. She could feel his stiff rod, and the more attention he paid to her mounds the more she wanted to feel it slide inside her.

“Oh, Sir, that feels so amazing,” she moaned, “but please, won’t you take me?”

“Be assured I will definitely take you,” he murmured, “but in my own time. The more you beg, the longer you will wait, unless your begging is so sincere it touches my heart.”

“Larian, you are so hard,” she groaned.

“Yes, I am, and yes, I am,” he murmured lifting his head and winking at her.

“I surrender,” she bleated, “do with me what you will.”

“Ah, there you are,” he smiled, “and while I think the words are only words said to achieve your end, I still like to hear them.”

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SatSpanks – HIS WILLFUL BRIDE – 8/15/2015 ~ #ASMSG ~ #ROMANCE

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HIS WILLFUL BRIDE

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Victorian England 1892.

A naughty young Lady meets a loving Lord, resolved to mend her ways.

A Prank Means A Spank

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For nineteen-year-old Charlotte Winthrop, there is nothing quite so irksome as putting up with the tedious attempts at courtship of one nervous young suitor after another. Having grown up without discipline since the death of her parents when she was a child, Charlotte’s sharp tongue and often less-than-ladylike demeanor have caused her hapless aunt and uncle no end of grief, and they have all but despaired of finding her a proper husband.

Lord Edward Pemberly III is no timid schoolboy. He is a man of the world, both a gentleman and a businessman, and from the moment she meets him Charlotte’s heart is set racing. Edward quickly makes it clear that once they are wed, he will not hesitate to correct her whenever and wherever he sees fit. On the day of their wedding she misbehaves and he backs up his words, delivering a sound bare-bottom spanking that very evening.

Edward’s plans for Charlotte extend far beyond just spanking, and she is soon kneeling naked at his feet, her beautiful body and bright red, well-punished bottom on full display while he inspects what is his. Though her face burns crimson with shame as she is tied to his bed, spread open and fully exposed, she cannot help quivering with desire and even begs for more as her husband claims her fully.

With every new experience, every blushing climax, and every stern correction, Charlotte finds herself falling deeper in love with her handsome, dominant husband. But when a jealous, vindictive woman seeks to come between them, can Charlotte keep her wits about her and trust that Edward is hers forever, just as much as she is his?

SNIPPET

Returning his flattened palm to her sensitive sit spot, he delivered a series of smarting blows, ignoring her muffled squeals as he continued to move his determined discipline from side to side. When she began to gyrate her hips, he paused to study his handiwork.

“Sir, please, I beg you, Sir, no more!” she pleaded breathlessly.

“Your bottom is almost the color it should be,” he calmly remarked, “but before I continue, the second rule, and then you shall be in my arms.”

“The second rule?”

“There are many more, and each of them will be delivered with hard smacks. I fear it’s the only way I can reach you, Charlotte. As I said before, you have been without authority for many years, and as my wife I cannot allow you to continue with your bad habits.”

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#ASMSG #ROMANCE #BDSM #SPANKING ~ The Shadow

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He is with her always.

The man who sets her butterflies to life,

who whispers a warning when his eyes catch hers,

and elicits a contented sigh every time his arms engulf her.

Even as the sky falls into its ebony darkness,

the shadow lingers.

As she sleeps, he hovers over her.

In the early morning as she stirs,

he is gazing down at her.

She makes her morning coffee,

and recalls the deep serenity found across his knee,

the scintillating sensation of his hot hand,

 and the radiant joy of his touch.

The shadow.

Faceless.

Nameless.

Waiting to take form.

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Dominance and submission — The Spanking Hand

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How perfect is this picture?

The stark whiteness of his cuff

His gleaming manicured fingernails

The mature, experienced hand

Is that a shadow we see, resting on her cheek –

– or the imprint of a previous slap?

Her smooth, unblemished skin invites his attention

Is she being punished or pleasured?

Tantalized or tanned?

One can feel her anticipation

Her aching need about to be met

The addicts are being fed

Each honoring the other.

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WIP 7/8/2015 – HER OFFICER IN CHARGE – #BDSM #SPANKING #ROMANCE

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HER OFFICER IN CHARGE

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As a stage hypnotist accustomed to playing for crowds at military bases, wrapping men in uniform around her little finger was a way of life for Bella Montgomery… until she met Captain Vince Valenti and suddenly the tables were turned.

Though he serves in the US Marine Corps, Vince is no ordinary officer. After working for months to track down the operative who has been stealing sensitive documents from military bases across the West Coast, the last thing he needs is a sassy showgirl interfering in his investigation. Yet from the moment he sets eyes on Bella when she arrives to perform for a gathering of fellow officers, Vince knows there is something special about her. But when Vince catches Bella sneaking around his base unescorted after her performance, he is forced to detain her.

Though a brief interrogation confirms for Vince that she is not the culprit—and in fact she confesses that she was only hoping to see more of him—her trespassing cannot go unpunished. Soon enough, Bella is blushing red as her jeans and panties are lowered, then squirming and begging as her bare bottom is spanked long and hard.

While the handsome captain’s firm discipline leaves Bella sore and deeply ashamed, she yearns to experience more of his dominance, and before long she finds herself bound, naked, and quivering with need as she awaits his orders. But there is still a dangerous traitor on the loose, and despite Vince’s best efforts she remains a suspect in the eyes of his superiors. Is she just a pawn in a larger game, or can she truly put both her heart and her fate in the hands of her officer in charge?

EXCERPT

Bella had no idea how much time had passed. Her knees were hurting and her shoulders were bothering her, but when she heard the door open, the discomfort faded as her butterflies burst to life. She could hear him walking toward her, and as he slipped a blindfold across her eyes, tying it securely behind her head, she let out a whimper of trepidation.

“You, young lady, you came here in the hopes of being spanked, did you not?”

“Uh, yes, sir,” she bleated, “but it was more of a fantasy than—”

“That was a yes or no question,” he said sternly, interrupting her, “and if you think you can offer any excuses or suggestions that might prevent me from tanning your bottom, you are gravely mistaken. You’re about to get what you wanted, but there’s an old saying, be careful what you wish for. I believe you’ll find that adage highly applicable in this case. You are going to be soundly spanked on your bare backside.”

“Whaaaat?”

“You heard me. It’s the least you deserve,” he barked. “What did you think? I’d swat you a few times and let you walk out of here?”

“Uh, I wasn’t sure, I mean, I didn’t know,” she squeaked, “but must you, uh, pull down my, uh, must you expose me?”

“That, young woman, will soon be the least of your concerns.”

His broad hand pulled her up and lifted her by the waist. Carrying her the few feet to what she assumed was the sofa, he pulled across his solid lap. Though mortified by his threat, her natural defiance sent her wriggling in protest.

“Stop it,” he scolded, landing several hard, unexpected swats. “Settle into position and stay there!”

“Ow! Okay, I’ll be still,” she promised, shocked by the suddenness and severity of his smack.

“I’m going to start over these jeans,” he declared, moving his hand across her upturned seat, “but rest assured, they will soon be out of the way. Your bottom is going to feel the heat of my palm, up close and personal.”

“Oh, no, sir, please, sir, I’m sorry,” she mewled, “please don’t bare me, please don’t spank me too hard.”

The only response was a flurry of rapid-fire swats that seared through the denim fabric, making her squirm in a vain attempt to elude the discipline, but in spite of her dire circumstances and the hot sting already radiating across her bottom, she could feel the delicious, wet excitement between her legs.

“How dare you sneak back in here,” he scolded, pausing his hand. “Coming back to spy on innocent people just wanting some quiet, private time. Shame on you!”

“S-sorry,” she repeated, her voice a quivering whimper.

“Now I’m going to remove the cuffs, then you’re going to stand in front of me and lower your jeans yourself.”

“Whaaaat? No, sir, captain, please, no, please don’t make me do that.”

“You can beg and plead all you want, but it’s not going to make any difference,” he said briskly.

He was already unlocking her wrists, and as the cuffs came off she knew he was going to make good on his threat. She would have to lower her pants, and he was going to spank her bare butt. A burning wave of humiliation swept through her, and she cursed herself for ever thinking she could get the better of a marine captain.

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As a stage hypnotist accustomed to playing for crowds at military bases, wrapping men in uniform around her little finger was a way of life for Bella Montgomery… until she met Captain Vince Valenti and suddenly the tables were turned.

Though he serves in the US Marine Corps, Vince is no ordinary officer. After working for months to track down the operative who has been stealing sensitive documents from military bases across the West Coast, the last thing he needs is a sassy showgirl interfering in his investigation. Yet from the moment he sets eyes on Bella when she arrives to perform for a gathering of fellow officers, Vince knows there is something special about her.

But when Vince catches Bella sneaking around his base unescorted after her performance, he is forced to detain her. Though a brief interrogation confirms for Vince that she is not the culprit—and in fact she confesses that she was only hoping to see more of him—her trespassing cannot go unpunished. Soon enough, Bella is blushing red as her jeans and panties are lowered, then squirming and begging as her bare bottom is spanked long and hard.

While the handsome captain’s firm discipline leaves Bella sore and deeply ashamed, she yearns to experience more of his dominance, and before long she finds herself bound, naked, and quivering with need as she awaits his orders. But there is still a dangerous traitor on the loose, and despite Vince’s best efforts she remains a suspect in the eyes of his superiors. Is she just a pawn in a larger game, or can she truly put both her heart and her fate in the hands of her officer in charge?

Publisher’s Note: Her Officer in Charge is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

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