Joss Parker’s life is a fairy tale come true. She’s a concert pianist in New York who lives with her longtime boyfriend and is close with her fiercely protective father—until one fateful night when she is taken in the middle of the night. In a desperate attempt to access a program that could be a threat to national security, her ability to play the piano is threatened. Her world comes crashing down when her father puts his need to protect a program over his own daughter. At the last minute, Joss finds herself whisked away by an unlikely ally. She later lands in the protective custody of none other than small-town bad boy and bar owner Derek Slade. Slade is entrusted to look after Joss and see to it that she hides behind her new persona, Jill, so that bad people don’t find her ever again. Joss has been erased. Joss is now Jill. As Joss trades her blond locks for Jill’s mahogany ones, she also takes on the strength of her new persona. Jill is someone who doesn’t put up with crap. Jill doesn’t trust easily. Jill must protect the broken heart of Joss. Joss and Slade battle an intense attraction, but she isn’t the only one with secrets. Behind Slade’s silver eyes are mysteries he’s unwilling to share. Slade knows better than to get involved with Joss, yet he finds it nearly impossible to push her away. What happens when Slade crosses the line of protector? Can he protect her when the evils of both of their pasts come back to haunt them?

When Michael asked me what I wanted for my birthday, I decided to throw it all out there. I wanted the smoking hot fireman from down the road, and I wanted him in our bed. I couldn’t believe it when he agreed. Even more, I never imagined how much I’d enjoy having two men take complete control of me. This is part 1 of the Naughty Menage series:1. Dominated by Two2. Coming soon!! (Join the mailing list to find out when the next two parts are released 🙂

This machine was the Professor’s ultimate achievement. No woman who had lain on this table had yet been able to withstand it. Lord Elliston is at his wit’s end with his daughter Emily. Nothing he tries seems to make the slightest impact on her deplorable behavior, and when she is caught stealing a handkerchief he knows that it is time for desperate measures. One name comes up again and again – Professor George E. Feversham. The founder of Feversham’s Academy of Young Women’s Correctional Education has a reputation for reforming troubled young women of the lower classes, and his treatments for praefocatio matricis – female hysteria – are renowned in scientific circles. It seems that the Professor is his last, best hope for regaining control of his daughter. But what will the treatments mean for Emily?

WARNING: This is a Lesbian bdsmerotica short story for ADULTS ONLY! All characters are over the age of eighteen and the story contains scenes of oral sex and penetrationFeaturing erotic juicy scenes, this lesbian BDSM story is guaranteed to keep you glued to your Kindle like nothing else! Description: When a young woman can’t hold back her fantasies of lesbian submission any longer she decides to buy a contact magazine to find someone to act them out with. She writes off to an older woman who is looking for a younger partner and is excited to get an invitation to go and meet her. There she finds the satisfaction of being a bottom in a BDSM relationship as the older woman starts her education with an afternoon of kinky pain and pleasure. Extract: Grabbing Katie’s wrist she pulled them behind her back and started to wind the long pearl necklace around them. By the time she was finished her willing victim’s wrists were securely bound. Reaching for the belt around her waist she pulled it off. She then looped it around the slender arms just above the elbows and tightened it. Katie groaned at the pain in her bound arms. The agony increased as her hair was grabbed to pull her head back and she felt the mouth pressing against her ear. “Do you know what this is?” Tracy asked. Katie looked at the small plastic toy that was put in front of her face. It was slim at the tip, but gradual widened out towards the base on which there was a little ring. “This is an anal pleaser,” Tracy went on. “So you know where I’m about to put it don’t you.” “Oh fuck no…,” she gasped, but her head was pushed forward to the floor and it left her butt sticking up in the air. Her skirt was dragged up around her waist to leave her exposed. Tracey leaned forward to kiss on the rounded cheeks and then took a firm grip to spread them open. Katie squealed as a touch rasped over her tiny puckered hole as it was licked again and again to wet it. She shuddered as the plastic touched on her asshole and begged for Tracy to stop. Tracy just laughed as she increased the pressure and worked the tip of the toy in the tight hole. Katie was suddenly gasping as she was lost to the agony and ecstasy of the penetration. Her asshole was forced wider open as the anal plug pushed deeper and she gritted her teeth as it was worked all the way inside.

It was a case of mistaken identity… I’d walked into the wrong room and he mistook me for someone elseBut the last thing I wanted to do was correct him…not when I never knew submission could feel so good. When her friend suggests they attend the Haven Fetish Ball to help lift her mood after her divorce, senior partner Sofia Mason has no idea what the night will hold – certainly not the masked Dominant who now commands her to strip off her clothes and position herself in front of the bed for a spanking. She’s never even been spanked before. But even as her mind rebels and tells her to leave, Sofia’s body has a mind of its own. It complies to everything the mysterious Dom commands as he pushes her to the edge again and again. And before their session is over, she’s begging for more. But will he grant Sofia her wish?