Maddie Taylor visits with a hot, new erotic western!

Maddie Taylor is visiting today with hot, new western!  It’s heating up the charts, and already has number one in westerns and number two for historical. Come check it out!! :)


Thanks for having me on today, Katherine. I glad for the opportunity to share a little somethin’-somethin’ from Wild Wisteria, my newest erotic western.

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Travel back with me to Laramie, Wyoming in 1880 for the It’s the third in my Jackson Brothers saga, about three tall, handsome as sin, western men who find the women of their dreams unexpectedly, when fate practically drops them into their laps. Of course, there is more to their stories, and it ain’t easy.

Danger abounds at nearly every turn, as well as drama, suspense, romance, passion and steamy action in (and out) of the bedroom, everything you’d want in an erotic western.

An excerpt from Wild Wisteria:

“I don’t need a keeper.”


She bristled at the skepticism in his tone.

“You got money?”

She didn’t answer.

“Something of value you can trade?”

More silence. She had Shasta, the clothes on her back, and literally, two cents to her name. If she could make it back home, there were a few friends she could count on, who might put her up for a spell until she figured something out. She hoped.

“Laramie’s a rough town for a woman on her own, especially one with a knack for finding trouble, which you have done time and again since I’ve met you. So from where I’m standing, a keeper is exactly what you need.”

“For a second time, this is not your concern.”

He continued on as though she hadn’t spoken. “After the storm passes, I’ll take you to the big house. Ma will take care of you until we figure something out.”

She looked up, eyes narrowed in suspicion. “Why would you do that? Why would she, for that matter? My brother and his friends tried to rob you, blasted crumbling caves and tunnels all over your land, and in general have been a pain in the a—” Seeing his dark look, she thought better of what she would say. “Yes, well, let’s just say they’ve been a real headache for your family. I can’t imagine your mother welcoming me with open arms—more like a loaded, double-barrel shotgun.”

He chuckled. “You don’t know my ma. You’ll make the third down-on-her-luck young woman in a year.”

“Well, that’s kind, but I can’t. I need to be moving along.”

“It wasn’t an option I was giving you, young lady.”

Her mouth fell open. Who did he think he was to boss her around? She asked him precisely that. “My daddy’s long since passed, so I know you’re not him to order me about. My shiftless brother hightailed it to parts unknown, so we can scratch him off the list. And,” she held up her left hand, “there’s no band of gold on this finger that gives you authority over me.” She wrenched free of his hold and stalked toward the door. “I’m leaving on Shasta and you can’t stop me.”

His firm hand on her arm spun her around. “Wanna bet?” he fired back. “You’re staying even if I have to truss you up like a Christmas goose to keep you here.”

“You wouldn’t dare,” she gasped, trembling with indignation.

“Oh, darlin’, if you knew me better, you’d rethink throwing a challenge like that in my face.”

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The blurb:

Luke Jackson is drawn to beautiful, impetuous Wisteria Turner from the first moment he sees her. She is alone in a strange town and in trouble with the law, and she is reluctant to trust anyone, but Luke is not a man who backs down from a challenge. He is bound and determined to give Wisteria the help she needs, even if that means giving her a good, hard spanking to get her attention first.

Despite her hesitation, Wisteria is swept off her feet by Luke’s chivalry and bold dominance, and she finds pleasure in his arms like nothing she ever imagined. But after a night of incredible passion, a horrible misunderstanding shatters their newfound romance and her fragile trust. She flees Luke’s loving arms, only to encounter hardships, danger, and much more trouble than she bargained for.

When circumstances force Wisteria to return to Luke’s hometown, she does her best to keep the secret she has hidden since that night. Once the truth comes out, however, Luke puts his foot down. He makes it clear that he’ll be watching out for Wisteria from now on, whether she likes it or not. But can she ever truly set the pain of her past aside and embrace the promise of this good man and his loving family? Or will her wild nature continue to put up fences that will forever keep them apart?

Publisher’s Note: Wild Wisteria is a mostly stand-alone sequel to Marshal’s Law and Jackson’s Justice. It is a full-length erotic romance novel that contains sexual scenes and spankings, including domestic discipline in a historical setting. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

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Brand new spanking author, Claire Britain stops by!

I’m so excited to have brand new author, Claire Britain joining me today. Her first book, an F/f, erotic romance, Reining in Riley, already has four 5 star reviews, and is about to hit the top 100 list in Lesbian Erotica. Here she is!


Joanna pulled Riley to her feet and took her place on the stool, easily guiding Riley down over her strong thighs and flipping her nightshirt up, exposing Riley’s naked behind.

“There, that’s much better, wouldn’t you say, darling?” Joanna said with an air of superiority.

“Yes, I suppose it is, as long as that paddle doesn’t make an appearance!” Riley grinned as she surveyed Joanna’s white carpet.

“Oh, so you think this spanking is going to be pleasant, Riley?” Joanna asked her upturned girlfriend.

“Isn’t it?” Riley asked, a hint of urgency in her voice.

“Absolutely not, after that little stunt and comment you made, miss!” Joanna replied sharply.

Joanna started a steady flurry of spanks to Riley’s behind, alternating cheeks and covering Riley’s backside from top to bottom. Riley could feel the heat building as the stinging slaps began to renew her arousal and she moaned in response to the fire building on her behind and between her legs. Joanna smiled and decided it was time to cool Riley off a little.

“Now I’m going to begin, Riley,” she said coolly.

Joanna raised her arm high and brought it down with ferocity on Riley’s cheeks over and over in a steady rhythm that had Riley bucking and writhing on Joanna’s lap in an attempt to avoid the assault.

“Ow, shit, c’mon, Jo, that hurts, please, no more!” Riley pleaded.

Joanna stopped and put her hand on Riley’s hot bottom. “Are you ever going to do that again?”

“No, I promise, please!” Riley whimpered, looking up behind her to see what implement was causing the wicked sting, only to see Joanna’s hand.

“That was just my hand, Riley, and let me assure you that was only half of what I’m capable of,” Joanna assured her, applying a few harder spanks to Riley’s behind again. “Do we understand our positions now?”

“Ow, ow, yes, we do,” Riley replied desperately.

“Very good, but I’m not done with you yet,” Joanna said as she guided Riley up off her lap.

Riley’s hands immediately flew to her backside, frantically trying to rub the sting away.

Joanna grinned as she watched Riley. “No rubbing!” she said as sternly as she could over her amusement, making Riley jump and put her hands at her side.

“I want you to go to the bed and lie face down, and don’t you move until I tell you.”

Riley looked deeply into Joanna’s green eyes, a crooked grin appearing on her face as she went compliantly over to the bed.

“Wait, that shirt, I want it off,” Joanna commanded.

Riley turned to face Joanna and grasped the hem of her nightshirt, slowly pulling it up over her stomach then to her small breasts seductively and eventually off over her head. Joanna nodded her approval as she went to her dresser and removed a silk scarf from one of the drawers. She pointed at the bed and Riley climbed on, lying face down. Joanna admired her handiwork and ran a finger over Riley’s bright red behind, making her shiver. She folded the scarf and tied it around Riley’s head in a blindfold, a satisfied smile on her face as she left the bedroom.

Riley’s arousal was as intense as the sting she still felt on her bottom. Even though she wanted to rub out the sting, the invisible bonds of Joanna’s instruction left her in submission and the anticipation made her heart race.

Riley could see nothing but she heard Joanna return to the bedroom and her heart pounded in her chest and her bottom cheeks clenched in anticipation. She felt Joanna sit on the bed next to her and she held her breath.

“Did you rub your bottom while I was gone?” Joanna whispered in Riley’s ear.

“No,” Riley breathed.

“Good girl. When you do as you’re told, you get rewarded. Unlike when you’re naughty and you get punished,” Joanna whispered, making Riley squirm on the bed.

Joanna ran her index fingernail up and down over Riley’s cheeks, making her shiver with pleasure. Then she ran her fingertip from the top of Riley’s bottom down between her cheeks. She paused at her bottom hole and pushed down slightly before she continued down between Riley’s legs, finding her wetness. Riley shuddered with pleasure at Joanna’s touch, on the verge of climax as Joanna brought her finger back up over her bottom. Riley moaned as once again as Joanna’s finger found her little bottom bud and rubbed circles over it with her finger, slick from Riley’s juices.

“Do you like that, Riley?” Joanna teased, pushing down as Riley squirmed under her touch, about to explode.

“Fuck, yes!” Riley breathed. “Please!” she begged.

Joanna took her hand away and brought her palm down sharply on Riley’s backside. Riley was breathing hard and she felt Joanna leave the bed.

She cocked her head to one side, then the other, in an attempt to find out what Joanna’s next move was. She ached for release and found herself moving her hips in attempt to aid her relief. Joanna watched in amusement; she would make her lover wait a little longer.

Riley could hear nothing and she wondered if Joanna had left the room again. Her question was answered as she felt a cold wet sensation meet her bottom. Ice, Riley realized; Joanna had placed a lump on Riley’s small bottom bud. Riley squirmed even more, trying to avoid the coldness as droplets of freezing water ran down between her legs to her clit.

“Don’t move; if that ice cube falls from where it is now, I’ll begin again, starting with the spanking. Do you understand me, Riley?” Joanna breathed in Riley’s ear.

“Yes, ma’am,” Riley stuttered, trying desperately to stay still with the intense sensation she was experiencing.

Joanna watched her lover trying to keep the ice cube in place as it melted over her back and between her legs, intensifying Riley’s arousal with every drop that fell. The last bit melted, leaving a tiny puddle on Riley’s small opening.

“Very good, my darling!” Joanna praised and she straddled Riley, kneeling on the bed and feeling the cold water from the puddle on her own clit. Joanna bent down, her naked breasts rubbing up the length of Riley’s back until her head was next to Riley’s.

“What do you want, Riley? Tell me,” Joanna demanded.

“Please!” was all that Riley could reply in her desperation, knowing that all she needed was to feel Joanna’s touch to relieve her now frantic arousal.

“Do you want me to fuck you, Riley? Is that what you want?” Joanna asked, moving down the bed and spreading Riley’s legs apart.

“Yyyes,” Riley moaned as Joanna felt Riley’s wetness between her legs with her fingers, making Riley cry out.

“Get on your hand and knees, Riley.”

Riley complied a little shakily as Joanna settled behind her on the bed and grasped a handful of her hair.

Riley could feel Joanna’s hips behind her making contact with her still warm behind. Riley tried to lean back against her, only to feel a sharp slap to her right bottom cheek.

“Patience, darling,” Joanna chastised, knowing Riley was close to climax.

Riley felt a hardness at her opening and she gasped at the sensation of the dildo. Joanna gently teased her, pushing the object in and out of her wet pussy just enough for Riley to beg for more.

“Please, please!” Riley pleaded, longing to feel it inside of her at the realization Joanna was wearing it and controlling the thrusting with her own hips.

“Is this what you want, darling?” Joanna asked as she thrust her hips forward, pushing the phallus deeper into Riley and making her cry out with desire. “Are you ready, Riley, you want to feel this deep inside you?”

“Ohhh!” Riley cried. Waves of pleasure engulfed her as Joanna thrust the dildo all the way inside her. Joanna could feel Riley’s warm bottom on her hips. She put her hand beneath Riley’s legs, finding her clit as Riley rode her orgasm, collapsing on the bed beneath her.

Riley lay on the bed, still reveling in the reverberation of her climax. Joanna untied the scarf from around her eyes and Riley blinked for a few seconds before her magnificent lover came into focus.





When Joanna Armstrong hires Riley Carrington to work for her company—one of Los Angeles’ most prestigious advertising firms—she knows she’s taking a risk. With her sharp tongue and defiant attitude, Riley seems bound for trouble, but there’s something special about her that Joanna can’t bring herself to pass up.

After Riley insults one of the company’s senior partners, however, Joanna decides that what the beautiful, free-spirited twenty-seven-year-old needs is structure and consequences. Riley faces a suspension without pay for her misconduct, and when Joanna offers her an alternate proposal she hesitantly agrees. She will work for Joanna at her home office, but first she’ll submit to a thorough, no-nonsense paddling, and any future misbehavior will earn her more of the same, this time on her bare bottom.

Joanna’s firm-handed discipline turns out to be just what Riley has been missing, and before long they have become much more than just boss and employee. Despite Joanna’s best efforts and Riley’s frequently sore bottom, her wild and careless behavior continues even as their romance blossoms. When a motorcycle accident almost claims Riley’s life, Joanna takes it upon herself to care for her girlfriend, though her treatment often leaves Riley blushing crimson. But once Riley recovers, will Joanna be prepared to do whatever it takes to rein her in before it is too late?

Publisher’s Note: Reining in Riley is an erotic romance novel that contains spankings, sexual scenes, anal play, elements of medical play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

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Rachel De Vine visits with her hot, new thriller!

Rachel De Vine is visiting today with her hot, new action packed book! This one sounds fun!


Hi Katherine,

Thank you so much for welcoming me to your blog today to talk about my new book, That Day At The Lake. Let me tell you a bit about the book.


“One day, Adriana, you are going to be such a beautiful woman and men will fight over you. I hope that I will still know you then.”

Adriana has adored Luca since his father rescued her from an abusive man in Naples, Italy, when she was just eight years old. Her one wish when she was growing up was that Luca would fall in love with her and that they would marry. However, life is never as simple as that. Luca’s father is a Mafia member, and is killed by a gang member, and the two children are torn apart, seemingly forever.

Some years later they meet again, and Luca is now a successful businessman, but he is also involved in minor criminal activities and has become involved in a BDSM lifestyle as a Dom, and, although he is attracted to Adriana, he is reluctant to involve the shy, sexually inexperienced girl in his world.

Adriana takes matters into her own hands, and visits a BDSM club to try to persuade Luca to see her in a different light. He capitulates, and some hot, sexy activity takes place between them. However, just as their relationship is beginning, Luca’s criminal past catches up with him, and he finds himself in trouble with the law, due to a jealous gangster turning on him. He goes back to Italy to solve his problems, followed by Adriana. But there they face great danger, with the possibility of not only going to jail, but of losing their lives. Adriana and Luca have survived their early life traumas, but was this threat one that will prove fatal to them both? Will fate for once be kind to them and allow them to be reunited once more?


Here is a short extract from the book:

I woke to find the sun streaming through the bedroom window. Looking up with one eye opened and the other still closed, I saw that Luca was awake, lying on one side and looking down on me.

“Good morning. Do you want to talk Adriana?”

“No, I just want to fuck. Oh, good morning by the way.”

“For a prospective sub you are becoming a little demanding.”

“Sorry, am I not supposed to want sex?”

“There’s absolutely nothing wrong with you wanting sex, in fact it is a condition of you being here in bed with me. It’s just that a good little sub waits to be asked.”

“Sorry. Then of course I will withdraw that demand and lie here to await your pleasure.”

“Good, a fast learner, that’s what I like.”


This is a tale of passion and crime, love and despair, which could either bring them both great happiness, or end up in the death of them both. Join Adriana and Luca on their rollercoaster of a ride, in my book for which the buy links are below. In the meantime, for more information about all my books, why not go to my website at


Thank you so much Katherine for inviting me to your blog.


Rachel de Vine


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Sneak peek at a hot, new BDSM from Alexis Alvarez!

Alexis Alvarez is stopping by today with a sneak peek for her sexy, new BDSM, Myka and the Millionaire. After reading the excerpt and blurb, I am totally buying this as soon as it goes live! (Hopefully, within the next 24 hours). See for yourself. :)

Hi! Thanks so much for having me on your blog. I’d like to share from my new novel, Myka and the Millionaire. It’s a full-length BDSM romance with an HEA and lots of consensual kink, and it will publish with Stormy Night Publications on Nov 13th.

Blurb for Myka and the Millionaire

Computer expert Myka Thomas is determined to start her own business, and the last thing she needs is a man bossing her around and getting in the way. But Gabriel Chevalier is not just any man, and when the dashing, dominant millionaire makes his interest in her very clear, Myka cannot resist his advances. Stripped bare, spanked soundly, and brought to one shattering climax after another, she soon finds herself both yielding even more completely to his command of her body and even begging shamelessly for more of his masterful lovemaking.

As Myka juggles two demanding jobs, she savors the time she spends in Gabriel’s palatial home. When she is in his presence, surrendering to his firm, loving control seems natural, even when that means submitting to a painful, embarrassing spanking when she has been disobedient. Before she can stop herself, Myka is falling hard for Gabriel, but can she dare to risk giving her heart to a man with so many shadows in his past that there may be no room for her in his future?

Excerpt from Myka and the Millionaire

“So, what now?” asked Myka, wiggling in the grips. It felt kind of amazing, actually, to be tied up here. She liked being in charge of the game.

“Whatever you want,” said Taylor, his voice quiet but intense. “I’ll let you out. Or, if you prefer, we can try something further.”

“Such as?” Myka couldn’t understand why she was saying it.

“Do you want me to flog you a little bit over your clothes? I think you’d like it.”

There was an electric pause. Then Myka said, “Yes. A little. Softly.” It was nice to be the one making the demands.

Taylor stepped away and returned, and stood where Myka could see him. “This is the flogger I’m going to use. It can be soft as a whisper, or it can make you scream. I’ll go light. You say stop when you’re done.” Myka gulped and nodded.

“I need you to tell me yes first.” His voice was firm, and once again, Myka thought about sex with Gabriel. She craved him, wanted him behind her, telling her to ask for it. But that was done.

She closed her eyes. “Yes. I want you to flog me. I’ll tell you when to stop.”


Myka felt the first slap of the flogger, a light hit, nearly a caress, on her shoulder. She sucked in her breath.

“Again?” asked Taylor, from somewhere behind her, his voice low.

“Yes, again.”

He slapped her again with the flogger, a little harder, but it didn’t hurt; it was a sensation of touch and pressure. Myka sighed and closed her eyes. “More.”

He hit her again, the same way, but this time over her ass, and Myka wiggled as much as possible in the bonds and thrust her body toward him, unconsciously demanding more. He obliged, hitting across her ass and thighs, then up her back. None of it hurt, and the rhythmic sounds and slaps lulled Myka into a kind of dream state. She didn’t even care that others were watching, like that stocky guy from before. He kept touching his hat, a sort of reflexive movement. Lili blinked hard and bit her lip. Myka shut her eyes and let herself drift.

“Do you want me to lift your skirt?” Taylor asked her in a low voice. Myka nodded, eyes still shut, then murmured, “Yes, do it.” She felt air on her body as he stopped and rolled the tight fabric up to her waist, exposing her lacy g-string.

He sucked in his breath. “Myka. These marks?”

Myka stiffened. “Recent. So be gentle, please.”

He ran a hand slowly over her ass cheeks, but then pulled her skirt down again. “No,” he told her. “It would be too much.” He lifted his hand away and flogged her again through the fabric, and Myka floated away again into the blissful relaxation.

After a few minutes Taylor paused and she felt his voice at her ear. “I’m going to stop now. I think you’re done.”

“But I didn’t tell you to stop.” She leaned her head back an inch or two, enjoying the feel of his hot mouth near her ear. A sudden urge flowed through her, the wish for his lips to touch her skin. She made a slight noise.


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About Alexis Alvarez

Alexis Alvarez is a romance writer, a photographer, an engineer, a dachshund owner, a mother, a reader, and the kind of person who enjoys inappropriate jokes with her family. Her romance book heroines are strong, intelligent women who enjoy submission on their own terms and do not compromise their integrity and feminism. When she’s not travelling or taking pictures, you can find Alexis in her home office, drinking La Croix water and dreaming up new novels.

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Ashe Barker visits with a hot, spanking new anthology!

Ashe Barker is visiting today to tell us about her sexy new story, part of the Over the Knee Anthology. I love Ashe! She really knows how to write an erotic scene. Her story, In the Eyes of the Law, was yummy! Here she is :)



Hi there Katherine, and thank you so much for inviting me back over to your blog today. I’m so pleased to be here to chat a bit about the Over The Knee anthology, six wonderful, wicked tales of spanking and submission.

The collection came out last week. It’s a smokin’ hot anthology of spankingly awesome short stories, over a hundred thousand words of bottom-warming naughtiness ready to melt your kindle, a sizzling treat for the spank-lovers among us. I’m so thrilled to have a story in the set, and I’m in fabulous company too snuggled up with Lily Harlem, Lucy Felthouse, Katy Swann, Dolly Watt, and Wendi Zwaduk.


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My story in the set is In the Eyes of the Law and is all about a woman who finds herself having a seriously bad day. Libby accidentally steals a bottle of perfume from a shop and ends up facing the head of security at the shopping mall. Just her luck that he’s her estranged husband, the Dom she never quite got round to divorcing. Oddly enough, he never quite got around to reminding her to complete the paperwork either.

It’s been two years, but Libby and Josh are both very angry still. They have a lot of unfinished business. He feels she betrayed him, she believes he let her down and put his career before her. They never got round to talking when it might have made a difference, but is it too late now? And does the fact that they have remained married mean anything?

This story was fun to write – short, snappy, and sexy as hell. I just adore this sensual cover too.

The whole collection is out now and you can snap it up on Amazon or wherever you like to buy your ebooks. The individual stories will be out next month.


Here’s the blurb for In the Eyes of the Law

She’s still his wife, in the eyes of the law. But is she still his submissive? His to spank?

A momentary lapse of concentration places Libby Novak on the wrong side of the law. A criminal conviction could cause her to lose her job. How much worse could this get?

Libby soon knows the answer to that question when the head of security at the mall shows up. She hasn’t seen her estranged husband for years, and now she discovers Josh has a strict policy on how best to deal with shoplifters. He was her husband and her Dom. Will he turn her over to the police, or would a hard, bare-bottom spanking be sufficient redress for her misdemeanor? After all, that’s how he always dealt with her in the past.

Josh has never forgiven Libby’s betrayal. She let him down. She deserves to be punished. But does he still have that right?

Libby meant to divorce him. She was granted the decree nisi but never quite got round to making it final. They both know she’s still his wife—in the eyes of the law—but is she still his submissive? His to spank?


Check out the rest of the collection…


‘Kneel for You’ by Katy Swann

Should she agree to be spanked? Just the once? It would all be in the name of research, of course…


‘Silk and Decadence’ by Wendi Zwaduk

There is always fun in the club, but taking the fun outside and into life might be exactly what’s needed for a lifetime of passion.


‘Properly, or Not at All’ by Lucy Felthouse

How will a husband and wife cope when they’re told one of their favourite kinky pastimes is temporarily off the menu?


‘A Private Education’ by Dolly Watt

Archivist Emma Willoughby learns a lesson in kinky lust when she’s invited to assess the ninth Earl of Folchester’s private library.




And of course we can’t leave without an excerpt from In the Eyes of the Law

“How long is it since you were last spanked? Really spanked, I mean, into sub-space?”

“Not since you and I… Oh!” I let out a sharp cry as he ramps up the intensity.

“Okay, and has it been just spanking or have you tried anything else?”

“If you mean have I fucked anyone else, the answer is no. I’m not— I mean, I like kink, but…”

“Okay, I get that too. This still all right?” He’s dropping quite hard slaps against my bottom now, raining them all over the tender flesh. I’m managing not to clench because I know that just increases the pain, but it isn’t easy.

“Yes, Sir. It’s fine. Thank you.”

“I missed you, Libby.” He delivers this line without breaking his rhythm.

“I—I missed it too.”

“It? I said I missed you, girl. Not this. Well, not only this.”

“I’m sorry.”

“You should be. You should never have left me.”

“I had to. You knew why I had to.”

“I know what you told me, but you were wrong. You were impatient. You should have given me more time.” The pressure of the slaps has risen again, the spanking is really hurting now and it’s linked to this conversation somehow. He isn’t striking me in anger. He never did and never would. But there is a connection.

I feel compelled to at least attempt an explanation, though my wits are scrambling fast and I’m not sure how coherent it will be.

“I couldn’t stand it. I begged you to leave but you refused. In the end, I had no choice.”

“I would have put you first. You knew that.”

“I didn’t. How could I? Oh, oh, Sir…” The spanking pauses for a few moments as Josh leans down to pick up his belt from the floor beside him. I suck in a breath and hold it.

“I always did. I asked you to wait. You should have trusted me.”

“I… Aagh!” There’s a whoosh as the belt slices through the air, then a loud crack as it lands across my bottom, wrapping itself around both buttocks. “Oh God, oh Jesus that hurts.”

Josh ignores my comment and my scream, as he readies himself to swing the belt again. Another rush of air, louder this time, and the belt again connects with my searing flesh.

“Oh, oh. Christ.” I screw up my eyes. Tears are already prickling behind my eyelids. Surely I used to be much more resilient than this. I’ve become soft, out of practice.

“Why couldn’t you trust me, Libby? Did I ever let you down?”

The belt lands again, leaving a third river of agony across my bottom. My arse feels to be on fire, yet still I lift it to him for more punishment. I know—I’m sure we both know—this isn’t about a bottle of perfume, nor is it about a lapse of memory, a moment of carelessness. This is about trust, broken promises, disappointment and long-suppressed anger.


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More about me…

I’ve been an avid reader of fiction for many years, erotic and other genres. I still love reading, the hotter the better. But now I have a good excuse for my guilty pleasure – research.

I tend to draw on my own experience to lend colour, detail and realism to my plots and characters. An incident here, a chance remark there, a bizarre event or quirky character, any of these can spark a story idea.

When not writing – which is not very often these days – my time is divided between my role as resident taxi driver for my teenage daughter, and caring for a couple of dogs, two tortoises. And a very grumpy cockatiel.

I have twenty seven (at the last count) titles on general release with publishers on both sides of the Atlantic, and I have several more in the pipeline. All my books feature BDSM. I write explicit stories, always hot, but they offer far more than just sizzling sex. I like to read about complex characters, and compelling plots, so that’s what I write too. Strong, demanding Doms are a given, often paired with new submissives who have a lot to learn.

I have a pile of story ideas still to work through, and keep thinking of new ones at the most unlikely moments, so you can expect to see a lot more from me.


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brand new spanking romance author, Sara Fields, visits!

I’m so excited to have Sara Fields visiting today. This is her first spanking romance book.   But she is not new to the spanking scene. ;)

Here’s a yummy excerpt!


“What is your name?” he said quietly.
“Ayala,” she replied, quickly adding a “sir” afterwards, hoping to please him.
“Ayala,” he said, almost as if he could taste it. “That is a very pretty name,” he added, allowing it to roll off his tongue. “My name is Lord Eiotan. I own the fields that you work in. You belong to me.”
Her mind raced, but she kept her eyes on the floor. This was the man who owned her mark, the man who held her freedom in his hands. The Aztecs, in a territory not too far away, had captured her people. She was young and strong and could work, and therefore had been taken to the capital and sold. Ayala had never seen the man who owned her before.
She felt him come toward her, but she didn’t dare move. Her body began to quake with fear. His hand cupped her chin and pushed it up. She slowly met his powerful gaze, feeling very small in his presence. He smiled at her, his features warming with kindness. She felt oddly safe for a moment, before she quickly remembered who he was.
“I like you. You seem like a woman who can think for herself. I don’t think you belong in the fields any longer. I think I will take you as my personal servant instead. Would you like that?”
Ayala opened her mouth to respond, but no words came forth. His hands dropped to her shoulders, almost cradling her with reassurance.
“It would be easier work for you, but you would have to follow my rules, or face the consequences of disobeying me.”
Ayala swallowed past the lump in her throat. “By that, sir, you mean my death,” she stammered. Execution of servants was commonplace within the Aztec community. She let her eyes fall again.
He was strangely silent, gazing down at her. He used his fingers to pick up her chin, silently encouraging her to meet his eyes.
“No, not at all.” He paused. “The way I punish my servants is through a spanking. I would pull out a chair from that table and sit down, and then I would bare your bottom, and spank you until I feel you are truly sorry for what you have done.”
Ayala opened her eyes wide. She was a grown woman! Her own mother had not spanked her since she was a little girl. All she remembered was that it hurt, and it hurt an awful lot.
“You would spank me?” she whispered. “But I am grown; I do not need to be punished like a child.” She stuck out her chin a bit, feeling slightly defiant.
“Should you agree to work for me personally, misbehaving and disobeying my orders is something a child would do, therefore qualifying you for a punishment as such.”
Ayala narrowed her eyes a bit before responding, chewing his response over in her mind. “You would not kill or torture me for such an offense? I have heard stories, and seen the trials. Slaves have little rights here.”
“I will not kill or torture you, I promise.” He walked over to the table and pulled out a chair, placing it away from the table with a wide berth. Nervous butterflies flew through Ayala’s stomach. What was he doing?
“If what you say is true, I agree to serve you, sir,” she managed to stammer out as he sat down in the chair, a distance too far from the table for her comfort.
“Then come over here, young lady, I am going to show you what shall happen should you disobey me.”
“I’m sorry?”
“I am going to spank you, right now.”

When Ayala intervenes to protect a fellow slave-girl from a cruel man’s unwanted attentions, she catches the eye of the powerful general Lord Eiotan. Impressed with both her boldness and her beauty, the handsome warrior takes Ayala into his home and makes her his personal servant.

Though Eiotan promises that Ayala will be treated well, he makes it clear that he expects his orders to be followed and he warns her that any disobedience will be sternly punished. Lord Eiotan is a man of his word, and when Ayala misbehaves she quickly finds herself over his knee for a long, hard spanking on her bare bottom. Being punished in such a humiliating manner leaves her blushing, but it is her body’s response to his chastisement which truly shames her.

Ayala does her best to ignore the intense desire his firm-handed dominance kindles within her, but when her new master takes her in his arms she cannot help longing for him to claim her, and when he makes her his own at last, his masterful lovemaking introduces her to heights of pleasure she never thought possible.

But as news of the arrival of an invader from across the sea reaches the city and a ruthless conqueror sets his eyes on Ayala, her entire world is thrown into turmoil. Will she be torn from Lord Eiotan’s loving arms, or will the general do whatever it takes to keep her as his own?

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Character interview with Blade Vengeance- rebel warrior, spanker

Ok, I am super excited about Renee Rose’s latest release! I got to read it ahead of time, and it is so HOT! So hot, in fact, when Renee asked me if I wanted to interview her main character (super stud, warrior from a different planet!), I got a little giddy with excitement. I mean, come on, the dude is huge, and yummy, and yes, he spanks. Of course, I said “yes”. Here’s the interview :)

Katherine Deane:  <Tucks hair behind ear. She has been nervously awaiting the arrival of Blade Vengeance all day> Um, hi, Blade. <steps back when the huge warrior enters her office> Whoa, they don’t grow, ‘em that big in Kansas anymore, do they?

Blade Vengeance: <Lifts an eyebrow before sitting down> Katherine.

Katherine Deane:  Right, a man of few words. I remember that from the book. Tall, dark, sexy, and spanks… Did I miss anything crucial?

Blade Vengeance:  <Says nothing, just looks at Katherine with his dark eyes>

Katherine Deane: You know, this interview would go a lot easier if you would open up a little. <Tries out her best spy impersonation along with an invisible mustache twirl> Mwuahahah, I have vays of making you talk.

Blade Vengeance: <Picks up the ruler on her desk and slaps it into his palm> I have ways of making you squeal

Katherine Deane:  <Chokes on her coffee> Okay, forget my attempt at witty banter. Please, let’s just start with something easy.  <Shuffles her papers, looks down at her notes> What was it like to be around a woman from Earth? I mean, Dr. Lara Simmons was different from what you were used to, right?

Blade Vengeance: <Smiles at the mention of his new wife> Yes. Different and the same. More layers, I think. She was feisty and independent, which I found sexy as hell. And of course, I knew even before I met her about her impressive professional credentials. What I didn’t expect, though, was to find a responsible submissive under all of that.

Katherine Deane:  <Excited that he is finally opening up>  Was Dr. Simmons hard to unpeel?

Blade Vengeance: <With a twist of his lips> I like your metaphor. You’re an author, too, aren’t you?

Katherine Deane:  Uh, yes, sir.

Blade Vengeance:  <Smiles even bigger>  And a submissive.

Katherine Deane:  Was that a question or a statement?

Blade Vengeance:  Statement. I can read it all over you. But back to your question–yes, Lara presented a whole host of complexities. Women obviously aren’t spanked on Earth anymore, but on my planet, we reverted to primitive gender roles in our “back to nature” settlements. So for me, it just came naturally to discipline her when she put her life at danger. Of course, she found it completely shocking.

Katherine Deane:  She must have found it shocking at first. You don’t just haul a woman over your lap, where I come from. Well, except in my dreams. <laughs as she remembers one of her kinkier Tarzan / Jane dreams from the other night> You do have a uncivilized Tarzan like feel to you. It’s yummy. Did Lara get used to your, um, ways?  Or did she civilize you?

Blade Vengeance:  <Snorting> I’m afraid she didn’t civilize me. But my little doctor discovered she had a submissive side, so once she accepted that part of herself, our sex life became explosive and the discipline holds more appeal for her.

Katherine Deane:  Explosive sex sounds good to me, but then I’ve always loved discipline…  <Straightens up, red faced> Sorry, this is about you.  So, using as many descriptive words as you can, tell me what can readers expect when they read the story about how the two of you became man and wife.

Blade Vengeance:  Action. Sex. Spanking. New hope for a planet at war.

Katherine Deane:  Right. A man of few words after all.  Well, thank you so much for coming today. <Blade stands up and she jumps to her feet and unconsciously shifts backwards, craning her neck up to look at him>

Blade Vengeance:  <Covers heart with fist and bows. Leaves her office>

Katherine Deane:  <Practically swoons at the sight of him filling out his uniform>  Mmm, a race of men that spank their women, and give them life altering mega-gasmic sex? Sign me up for the next airship.


hand of vengeance

The Hand of Vengeance

On a humanitarian mission to the war-torn planet Jesel, Dr. Lara Simmons is used to dealing with lack of supplies, power outages and the constant earthquakes that afflict the planet. But when she’s captured by the rebels who need her to perform a life-saving surgery, she finds herself in a situation her medical training didn’t prepare her for.

When the airship is blown out of the sky, she ends up in the Jeselian wilderness with no one to rely on but Blade Vengeance, an enormous tattooed rebel warrior. Dominant and unyielding, he doesn’t hesitate to take her in hand when she disobeys the rules he lays out for her. Yet she soon learns he also knows how to deliver pleasure–with a passion she’s never before experienced.

Blade finds the doctor from Earth sexy as hell, especially when she’s giving him attitude, but once he delivers her to headquarters, he tries to pull back from her allure. Known for single-handedly starting the revolution and freeing many of his people, his life is one of hardship, slavery and war. Going soft on a woman isn’t part of his plan, especially with the final strike of the revolution so close. But when he sends Lara back to Earth to keep her safe during the upcoming battle, he inadvertently delivers her into enemy hands. Can he find and save her from the revolution he caused?

Publishers Note: This story contains spanking and explicit sex scenes, including anal penetration. If such subject matter offends, do not buy this book.



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About Renee Rose


Named Eroticon USA’s Next Top Erotic Author in 2013, Renee Rose is a naughty wordsmith who writes romance novels centered around her favorite kink: spanking. She has won Spanking Romance Reviews‘ Best Historical Romance, is often found on the list of Amazon’s Top 100 Erotic Authors and is a regular columnist for Write Sex Right. She also pens BDSM stories under the name Darling Adams.

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