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And scroll down to see additional excerpts from some of my books. I am also in print so be sure to check out that page as well. PAPERBACK LINKS
~Fantasy Encounter with a Dom~
This has the beautiful real life submissive Carrie Anne Ward in it. Check out her debut book as well.
A Taylor Made Student.
EXCERPT ~ A dream Keira has...
That night she lay restlessly in her bed. When she drifted off as she held on to Tim’s pillow and she entered a dark place. Strapped to a wooden table with restraints across her hips, under her breasts and over her shoulders, it felt so foreign and harsh. Leather straps secured her wrists with chains to the restraint at her hips. She swallowed the nervous lump as she felt the lick of leather between her legs, forced apart by a bar. One she knew from her views on the internet called a spreader bar. She let out a gasp of nervous energy. A hand rubbed her exposed pussy gently and then it slapped her, repeatedly and harder. Keira could feel the heat in her core as her lust and want started to overwhelm her senses. This man without a face slid the leather tendrils across the skin of her belly and down between her thighs again. It tantalized every nerve and indicated his next intentions. It made her moan in want and she woke herself from her dream.
Damn.
That night she lay restlessly in her bed. When she drifted off as she held on to Tim’s pillow and she entered a dark place. Strapped to a wooden table with restraints across her hips, under her breasts and over her shoulders, it felt so foreign and harsh. Leather straps secured her wrists with chains to the restraint at her hips. She swallowed the nervous lump as she felt the lick of leather between her legs, forced apart by a bar. One she knew from her views on the internet called a spreader bar. She let out a gasp of nervous energy. A hand rubbed her exposed pussy gently and then it slapped her, repeatedly and harder. Keira could feel the heat in her core as her lust and want started to overwhelm her senses. This man without a face slid the leather tendrils across the skin of her belly and down between her thighs again. It tantalized every nerve and indicated his next intentions. It made her moan in want and she woke herself from her dream.
Damn.
Peach's Diary
Excerpt-
“Mmm.” I heard behind me.
Today I had on garters, little pink ones holding up my stockings under my navy pleated skirt. My top a plain white starched shirt precariously unbuttoned to reveal my soft cotton pink bra underneath—you know school girl attire. Today though, my hair was in soft curls instead of my pigtails. I nearly hit my head on the desk at the intrusion.
“Hello?” I called out as I pulled myself out and look up to see who it was. My matching pink panties dampen immediately. “Candy.” I smirk. “What can I do for you?” I placed my hand on my hip as I leaned down and set the pen down. She advanced on me and slid her hand up to cup my ass. “Mmm.” I say approvingly.
“You have a fine ass.” She whispered as she looked up at me.
Her mouth is the perfect height for my nipple; so I decided that’s exactly what I wanted her glossy, seductive mouth to do at that moment. I didn’t even care that the door is ajar. I pull the cup of my bra down and my breast popped out; I forced her onto it. My mind swirled as my eyes closed. Her hand unbuttoned my shirt. I’ve been in a sex drought for so long I cannot hear a thing as my ears begin to ring, as my body starts to ignite in need.
“Candy,” I called out her name, as I feel her pull my panties down.
“Get on the desk. I wanted to do this yesterday.” She whispered.
Excerpt-
“Mmm.” I heard behind me.
Today I had on garters, little pink ones holding up my stockings under my navy pleated skirt. My top a plain white starched shirt precariously unbuttoned to reveal my soft cotton pink bra underneath—you know school girl attire. Today though, my hair was in soft curls instead of my pigtails. I nearly hit my head on the desk at the intrusion.
“Hello?” I called out as I pulled myself out and look up to see who it was. My matching pink panties dampen immediately. “Candy.” I smirk. “What can I do for you?” I placed my hand on my hip as I leaned down and set the pen down. She advanced on me and slid her hand up to cup my ass. “Mmm.” I say approvingly.
“You have a fine ass.” She whispered as she looked up at me.
Her mouth is the perfect height for my nipple; so I decided that’s exactly what I wanted her glossy, seductive mouth to do at that moment. I didn’t even care that the door is ajar. I pull the cup of my bra down and my breast popped out; I forced her onto it. My mind swirled as my eyes closed. Her hand unbuttoned my shirt. I’ve been in a sex drought for so long I cannot hear a thing as my ears begin to ring, as my body starts to ignite in need.
“Candy,” I called out her name, as I feel her pull my panties down.
“Get on the desk. I wanted to do this yesterday.” She whispered.