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Selfie Day — June 1, 2020

Another month begins.

Are you sill isolated? Want some fun?

Come, join this amazing group of authors as you read My Secret Addiction

Life changing, world changing these authors have taken the theme and made it their own. From S. L. Carpenters “Friend Request”, Mark S. R. Sterling “Yes, Mistress Olive”, T. Elizabeth Guthrie “Forgotten”, Leigh Savage “Cara’s Desires” and Pegan Knight “Lola’s Secret”. Each Story making you want to read more from each of these authors.

Join them as they take you on a journey to find out what is My Secret Addition.

 

In my story, Yes, Mistress Olive, Mark and Natalie are obsessed with the experiences Mistress Olive provides. Olive Brown oversees a bevy of girls known as the Hollywood Girls Sorority. Drawn by his devotion to Olive, Mark joins the sorority as her boy-toy. However, when Mark is introduced to Natalie, things go in a different direction. The two lost souls find what they are looking for in each other.

D/s bondage tale with F/m, F/f, and M/f

Excerpt:

Mark’s adventure into the world of female dominance began with an accident.  As a college freshman, he was attending the fraternity and sorority parties of Rush Week. He wasn’t interested in joining a fraternity, but he really liked the parties. No one checked IDs and they had kegs and kegs of free beer.

Too much beer.

He did not think he had been falling down drunk, but he did fall down. However, it had more to do with the fact he had tripped himself by stepping on his own untied shoelace. Nonetheless, he was at a kegger, he was drunk, and he fell down.

Once he was on the floor, his goal was to quickly regain as much dignity as possible. He wasn’t so drunk as to not know what he was doing. He rolled over onto his back with the intention of sitting up, but when he opened his eyes, the sight froze him.

And this was where the trouble began.

He was staring straight up between the legs of a very shapely woman. She was wearing a short skirt and black pantyhose. The hose were the sheer to the waist variety. Of greatest significance, she was not wearing panties under the hose.

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Excerpt Two:

Natalie Treat sipped the last swallow of her morning coffee. She reached for the pot to pour another cup, and then thought better of it. The last thing she needed today was a spontaneously full bladder. She put the cup in the dishwasher and cleaned the kitchen. She surveyed her collection of sex toys arranged on the kitchen table. Satisfied there was something for every erogenous zone, she affixed the bondage straps to the overhead molding.

She checked the time: 9:30 a.m.

The span between the kitchen and the living room in her apartment was framed like an oversized door. There was the overhead molding befitting a double wide door, but there was no door. Sometime back, she had purchased a baby’s jumping seat. This included two clamps, which could be temporarily fastened to the overhead molding of a doorframe, and four straps, two for each clamp, to support the four corners of the bouncing seat. Natalie had cut loose the seat; she only wanted the clamps and straps.

Natalie enjoyed bondage. The sensation of helplessness was her quickest path to an orgasm. In the beginning, she had practiced self-bondage and masturbation. She would insert a vibrator in her cunny, bind her knees together to trap it inside, and wrap the straps around her wrists. This way, she was standing in the doorframe with her legs bound together and her arms stretched high and wide. She was in a self-imposed giant Y position, pretending she was a spy being questioned by a Nazi guard. She would strain at her bondage as the imaginary guard whipped her. She would writhe back and forth as he probed her orifices. She would have a mind-blowing orgasm.

*****

 

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New Release Day

Now available: My Secret Addiction

Come, join this amazing group of authors as you read My Secret Addiction

Life changing, world changing these authors have taken the theme and made it their own. From S. L. Carpenters “Friend Request”, Mark S. R. Sterling “Yes, Mistress Olive”, T. Elizabeth Guthrie “Forgotten”, Leigh Savage “Cara’s Desires” and Pegan Knight “Lola’s Secret”. Each Story making you want to read more from each of these authors.

Join them as they take you on a journey to find out what is My Secret Addition.

In my story, Yes, Mistress Olive, Mark and Natalie are obsessed with the experiences Mistress Olive provides. Olive Brown oversees a bevy of girls known as the Hollywood Girls Sorority. Drawn by his devotion to Olive, Mark joins the sorority as her boy-toy. However, when Mark is introduced to Natalie, things go in a different direction. The two lost souls find what they are looking for in each other.

D/s bondage tale with F/m, F/f, and M/f

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Saturday Spanking — May 23, 2020

I’ve a new release to discuss today. Coming out May 28th is an anthology: My Secret Addiction

In this erotic collection of short stories, I’ve joined these authors have taken the theme and made it their own. From S. L. Carpenters “Friend Request”, T. Elizabeth Guthrie “Forgotten”, Leigh Savage “Cara’s Desires” and Pegan Knight “Lola’s Secret”. Each Story making you want to read more from each of these authors.

My contribution is “Yes, Mistress Olive” where I consider a young man joining a college sorority.

Yes, Mistress Olive excerpt:

Not allowing her to finish, he pulled their lips together and sucked her tongue into his mouth. She melted into his arms and did not resist as he unfastened the zipper along her spine. The dress flowed to the floor. She toed off her sandals.

“Daddy,” she continued when he released her, “please take me to bed.”

Mark picked her up and carried her to the bedroom as though he was carrying a bride over the threshold. She had already prepared the scene. He laid her on the bed—face down, spread eagle. Two pillows where stacked in the center of the bed and he placed her hips on them. With her bottom elevated, the tender skin was stretched—begging to be spanked. He fastened the prepositioned straps to her ankles and wrists. He put the ball gag in her mouth and fastened the strap behind her head. He covered her eyes with the blindfold.

“Hump-er-rum,” she groaned around the gag.

He had no idea what she was trying to say, but he began tickling her toes through the thin nylon material of her stockings. She did her best to squeal and pull away, but she was at his mercy. He alternated between tickle torture and spanking as her body shook and shivered on the bed.

He disrobed and pressed his boner against her side.

“Natalie, do you know what daddies do with naughty girls?”

“Uh-huh.”

“Naughty girls get spanked by their daddies and then fucked. Have you been naughty?”

“Noo,” she tried to say.

“Oh, I think you have been very naughty.

*****

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My Secret Addiction

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I’ve joined an amazing group of authors to create this anthology: My Secret Addiction

Life changing, world changing these authors have taken the theme and made it their own. From S. L. Carpenters “Friend Request”, Mark S. R. Sterling “Yes, Mistress Olive”, T. Elizabeth Guthrie “Forgotten”, Leigh Savage “Cara’s Desires” and Pegan Knight “Lola’s Secret”. Each Story making you want to read more from each of these authors.

Let us take you on a journey to find out what is My Secret Addition.

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Yes, Mistress Olive excerpt:

Mark’s adventure into the world of female dominance began with an accident.  As a college freshman, he was attending the fraternity and sorority parties of Rush Week. He wasn’t interested in joining a fraternity, but he really liked the parties. No one checked IDs and they had kegs and kegs of free beer.

Too much beer.

He did not think he had been falling down drunk, but he did fall down. However, it had more to do with the fact he had tripped himself by stepping on his own untied shoelace. Nonetheless, he was at a kegger, he was drunk, and he fell down.

Once he was on the floor, his goal was to quickly regain as much dignity as possible. He wasn’t so drunk as to not know what he was doing. He rolled over onto his back with the intention of sitting up, but when he opened his eyes, the sight froze him.

And this was where the trouble began.

He was staring straight up between the legs of a very shapely woman. She was wearing a short skirt and black pantyhose. The hose were the sheer to the waist variety. Of greatest significance, she was not wearing panties under the hose. Mark was staring at her bare, shaved pussy.

Nineteen year old Mark had seen naked women before, in both real life and porn. However, the sight of this particular situation mesmerized him.

“Okay, perv, have you seen enough?” The voice was that of an angry female.

*****

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Toe Tickling Thursday — April 9, 2020

So, should we rescue her, or…

Join in on the fun?

This puts me in mind of an adventure Paige Turner had in The Girl In The Riv. The undercover spy has been captured by the terrorist. They are not seeking to tickle her toes, but rather to…

Excerpt:

He walked around the chair and stopped in front of me. The heart-shaped branding iron had cooled some and was no longer glowing red. He put it back on the red-hot stove burner.

“Let me take a brief break here, and tell you that I truly do not enjoy this,” Mr. Fishhook said. “I, most assuredly, do not enjoy hurting women. However, if you don’t quickly tell me what I want to know then… there is one among us that does enjoy this exact sort of thing.” My money was on Mr. Heterochromia. “The length of time we spend here, and the pain you endure, is completely within your control.”

The man on my left, perhaps Mr. Heterochromia, leaned close and softly said, “Imagine how painful it will be pressed into the arch of your foot.” His finger traced a circle in the center of my left foot. It might have tickled had it not been so terrifying. He stabbed his fingernail into the center of the circle and went, “Hiss,” in my ear.

A cold shiver ran down my spine.

“You know what it is that we want to know. Speak now,” Mr. Fishhook said.

The man in front of me picked the heart-shaped branding iron back up. It was again glowing bright red. He slowly walked around behind me.

Please… he, Mr. Jones, gave me a package to give to some Iranians. I don’t know what was in the package, but it was a small plastic pill… or rather it was small, but a big plastic pill.”

“What are you rambling about?” one of the men asked.

“Uh, the package was very small. It was a pill, a rather big pill. He made me swallow it. I was supposed to meet the Iranians Friday afternoon and give it to them.”

A cold hand closed around the toes of my left foot. He pulled my toes backward to stretch the foot’s arch.

“What else do you want to know… JUST ASK!” I felt the heat from the iron, a mere inch from my foot. “I don’t know who they are. I was supposed to get into cab number 3617 in front of the Riviera at 1:30 Friday afternoon. Oh, please, please, PLEASE GOD IN HEAVEN DON’T DO IT!”

“God in Heaven? I thought you didn’t believe in God,” Mr. Fishhook said.

The man holding the branding iron paused, with the searing hot iron a fraction of an inch from the bottom of my left foot.

“Agnostic, I said I didn’t care, but right now I’m reconsidering that position.”

*****

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Disciplined Date

Disciplined Date is a spanking mystery story that takes off when a woman is found murdered in a motel. I won’t risk exposing a spoiler by saying more.

In this excerpt, Nikki has been captured by the mobster Lenny. She has not been obedient, and he intends to …

Excerpt:

“Yes, you are sorry. I don’t like my employees lying to me. I’ll have to do something about that. Also, I will need to make an example of you. I can’t have any of the other girls thinking that they can simply walk away from their contracts.”

“Sir, I—”

“I think a naughty liar should get a spanking on her little bare bottom.” Lenny said the last three words slowly and distinctly.

What? The hell you will!”

“You’re already in trouble. Get snarky with me and I will use my belt.” He stood up and pulled his belt loose from his trousers; he folded it and carried it around the desk. Standing over me, he continued, “You know, your action earned you this punishment. You deserve a spanking.” My eyes followed as he slowly passed the belt from one hand to the other. His eyes, somehow comforting, looked down on me and he waited.

“Yes,” Nikki said.

“Yes – what?”

“Yes, I deserve a spanking for lying to you.”

*****

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My short story, Gateway to Gaia,  is included in this anthology.

I have joined a concerned group of Male Authors who have decided to write new stories and donate the proceeds for this Box Set to THE CANCER SOCIETY. Everyone has been touched by this horrible disease. This focus is on PROSTATE CANCER — with Mark DavisTom SpeedFredd CarrollMark S. R. Sterling and Author Brian McCord. Please pre-order this amazing collection. The more books that are purchased the more donations will be made, and the more research will be funded to put an end to Cancer.

 

Gateway to Gaia is a combo detective – SciFi story with some erotic hints. Here is something to tease you:

 

She was wearing a light-blue dress. His eyes took it all in, starting with the low neckline. From there down, the dress molded to the curves of her upper torso to a high waistline. Below this, the skirt flared with oversized pleats. The effect was to create the illusion of a smaller waist than she really had. She did not need to be self-conscious of her body with George; he already knew exactly how her body was shaped. In fact, he was slightly disappointed in how the flared skirt hid the curves of her bottom. Consoling him was the fact that the skirt highlighted her legs.

He admired them too. He would have preferred her to be bare-legged, but she was wearing suntan-shaded nylons. He wondered if they were stockings. If he were to slide his hand up one of those thighs, would he find the tops of old fashioned stockings? Would he feel her bare skin extending to her panties and garter belt? Or, was she wearing the more popular pantyhose? In the latter case, would she be au naturel with no panties between the thin fabric and her skin?

He wondered if she was into bondage. Would she enjoy role-playing with his handcuffs? His cock twitched, thinking how his brass headboard was ideal for such adventures. Was she kinky enough to allow him to tie her feet to the footboard with her own stockings?

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Hump Day — August 14, 2019

Happy Hump Day!

In 1857 a Frenchman living in Glasgow, Scotland has been murdered. When consulting detective Lady Theodora Strangways arrives, she quickly get distracted…

An excerpt from Arsenic and the Socialite:

Withdrawing his lips from hers, he rolled her onto her back. She opened her thighs, and he crawled on top of her. Supporting himself with his arms, he hovered over her. His member touched her lady bits.

“Darling…” she whined when he did not enter her. She flexed her hips to rub her hot slit along his tip.

“Are you ready?” he asked.

“Oh, I’ve been ready all day,” she whispered.

Shifting his weight to his left arm, he used his right hand to open her folds and guide his hard cock inside her channel. Theodora moaned as he stretched her.

“This is my pussy,” he declared. “Do you want my cock in my pussy?”

“Yes, yes,” she whimpered. She lifted her knees and thrust her hips higher.

He met her thrust with his own. Slowly, he pumped his tool deeper. With some experimentation, he found a rhythm that did not cause the bedsprings to squeak. She wanted him to pump harder and faster, but she knew he wanted to keep their union a secret.

Pressing her face into his shoulder, she came. Her body quaked with pleasure, and her cunny reflexively gripped his member. Moments later, he strained to push every inch of his cock deep into her pussy. She felt the pulsations and the wet heat of his orgasm. He groaned in unison with the spasms.

*****

From the Affairs of Lady Strangways: Arsenic and the Socialite

Too Many Suspects!

In 1857 a Frenchman living in Glasgow, Scotland has been murdered. When consulting detective Lady Theodora Strangways arrives, she quickly discovers his wife, his fiancé, and his lover. However, which one poisoned him, or did they all three conspire together?

Rich with the history of the Victorian Age, Lady Strangways and her lover, Scotland Yard Inspector John Digby, search for the answers.

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Saturday Spanking — July 20, 2019

Is the summer heat driving you indoors, or perhaps you are headed for the beach. Either way, let’s have some fun with my Victorian characters as they study the Kama Sutra.

This excerpt is from Arsenic and the Socialite:

During her visits, he had her read from the Kama Sutra. Bill instructed her read about the fine points of embracing, kissing, and other types of touching, to heighten sexual arousal in both the man and the woman. This increased tension and arousal before the actual penetration amplified the intensity of their climaxes. On one such visit, he had her read about spanking. This was not for pain and punishment, but for stimulation before love making. “There is no keener means of increasing passion,” she read silently from the book.

Bill demonstrated the sensual spanking by taking her over his knee. Spreading her thighs, he pressed his knee against her mons. His lightly stinging swats on her bare bottom pulsated through her, and her cunny bounced against the hardness of his leg. She found that the ancient book was correct. When he later used his fingers to bring her to climax, it was one of the most powerful and satisfying orgasms she had ever experienced.

However, he did not use the sensual spanking as a prelude to penetrating her.

*****

Arsenic and the Socialite is set in 1857 Scotland where a man has been murdered — poisoned. This story introduces my new series: Lady Strangways Affairs. The investigation uncovers that the man had a wife, a fiancé, and a lover.  Who poisoned him?

Rich in history, you will delve between the sheets of the Victorian era. Loaded with sexy intrigue, I’m sure you will enjoy this adventure. Maybe you will learn some new techniques from the Kama Sutra, too.

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