Normandie Alleman's Blog, page 34
October 10, 2013
Whip It Up Anthology and a Contest!
Now available - The Whip It Up Anthology! And to celebrate, the authors have gotten together and are holding a contest. We’re giving away a bundle of books, including an e-book of my novella, Venetian Love Knots. To enter just leave a comment on this post. For more entries visit the Whip It Up and Win Page to find the other authors’ pages where you can comment for additional entries. Contest ends October 21.
The Whip It Up Anthology is filled with yummy BDSM stories of love in the kitchen – Puddings and Paddles, Cakes and Canes. Join us on these romantic journeys through delicious diversions and creative punishments written by some of your favorite authors.
The scoop on my story Subterfudge:
When Roger asks his live-in sub Ashley to learn to cook she eagerly agrees, assuming it’s going to be a breeze. After all, she’s a bright, accomplished woman with a successful career—how hard can it be to prepare some food?
Once she’s up to her ears in cocoa and flour, Ashley realises cooking is more complicated than it looks. Finding ways to shortcut the process, Ashley dupes Roger into believing she’s a diva in the kitchen. But when he finds out she’s not the chef of his dreams, will he serve up a punishment fit for a saucy sub or will their relationship go up in flames?
Reader Advisory: This book contains anal sex, rimming, food play.
Excerpt
“Shhh!” He put a finger over her mouth. “Come over here.” He walked her over to the refrigerator.
“Take off your clothes” he growled.
That mixture of fear and arousal raged through her body, but she removed every stitch of clothing as he’d asked.
“That’s it. Now spread your legs for me.”
Butterflies flitted in her stomach. A shiver ran down her spine.
Roger pinned her up against the refrigerator. He lifted her hands above her head and held her wrists together.
“Hmm, do I bind you or blindfold you?” He drummed his fingers on the side of the icebox indecisively.
She fidgeted.
“Hold still,” he commanded.
“Yes, Sir.”
The silky caress of his tie tightened over her wrists as he bound them together above her head.
He nibbled her ear, his lips moist, his breath scorching her tender flesh.
Pulling her hips backwards, he ordered her, “Stick your ass out.”
Ashley did her best to obey. His hands grazed her curves as he worked his way from her shoulder to the curve of her hip with his lips. He knelt behind her.
“C’mon. Back that pussy up onto me, baby. I want to see you grind that ass up onto my face.”
A combination of shock and pleasure swirled through her. She tilted her pelvis back and felt the delight of his kisses between her ass cheeks. The heat from his mouth was a luxurious change from her cold limbs resting against the fridge.
“Are you clean, baby?”
He meant her ass. Had she cleaned herself for him… “Yes, Sir.” She had used an enema an hour or so before he came home. Roger had recently developed a penchant for ass play, and she tried to be prepared for it most of the time just in case.
“Such a good girl. Don’t move a muscle, stay right here.”
She heard him rummaging around in the kitchen drawers behind her. Oh Lord, what is he going to do?
“Ah, this is what I was looking for.”
Curious what it was, Ashley turned her head to see. He held a wooden spoon.
“Ah, ah, ah. I said not to move, didn’t I?” His voice was stern.
Ashley hung her head. “Yes, Sir.”
“I’m going to have to paddle you.” He slapped the spoon against the palm of his hand.
“Oh dear,” she murmured.
A gentle tap to her naked buttocks. The spoon, smooth against her skin, made a muffled thwacking noise.
Another tap. This one harder, more jarring.
The third time was more of a swat than a tap. Her cheek smarted from the blow. She gritted her teeth.
“Now we’re getting warmed up. Darling, how many smacks do you think you’ve earned tonight?”
“Ten,” she answered dutifully. He usually liked to administer ten. She knew his habits by now.
“Ten it is. Please count, my love.”
The spoon landed on her ass with a thud.
Purchase your copy of the “Whip It Up Anthology” today:
Total E-Bound Amazon Barnes & Noble ARe
Don’t forget to leave a comment and visit the other authors and comment on their posts for another chance to win!
The post Whip It Up Anthology and a Contest! appeared first on Normandie Alleman.
October 4, 2013
Snippet from Whip It Up – #SatSpanks
Welcome to Saturday Spankings! Today I’m sharing from a NEW story, “Subterfudge”, in the “Whip It Up” Anthology – released just yesterday.
Subterfudge is the humorous tale of Ashley and her Dom Roger who asks her to learn to cook for him. She thinks this will be a piece of cake, but finds she’s a disaster in the kitchen, poor thing. Even though the story is light – the BDSM and the sex are serious. In this scene, Ashley has just agreed to take cooking lessons and Roger is thanking her…
He rifled in the top drawer of her bureau until he found some of her softest scarves. He ran the sumptuous fabric over her body. It felt divine, invigorating her skin as it glided over her supple curves. He bound her wrists and ankles to the four posts of their bed, the silky-smooth material tight on her limbs, confining her movement.
“What are you going to do to me?” she panted.
“You should know better than to ask questions, my dear. I like to keep you guessing.” His eyes glistened in the sunlight. “I know what you need. Don’t I?”
The Whip It Up Anthology includes BDSM erotic romance stories from six wonderful authors. Here’s more on my story Subterfudge:
When Roger asks his live-in sub Ashley to learn to cook she eagerly agrees, assuming it’s going to be a breeze. After all, she’s a bright, accomplished woman with a successful career—how hard can it be to prepare some food?
Once she’s up to her ears in cocoa and flour, Ashley realises cooking is more complicated than it looks. Finding ways to shortcut the process, Ashley dupes Roger into believing she’s a diva in the kitchen. But when he finds out she’s not the chef of his dreams, will he serve up a punishment fit for a saucy sub or will their relationship go up in flames?
Reader Advisory: This story contains anal sex, rimming, food play.
Purchase your copy of the “Whip It Up Anthology” today:
Total E-Bound Amazon Barnes & Noble ARe
Don’t forget to visit these other smashing authors for their Saturday Spankings Entries:
The post Snippet from Whip It Up – #SatSpanks appeared first on Normandie Alleman.
“Whip It Up Anthology” – Now Available!
The “Whip It Up” Anthology has been released. Six sexy stories about love, BDSM, and culinary delights from some of your favorite authors. Here’s some more about my story “Subterfudge“:
When Roger asks his live-in sub Ashley to learn to cook she eagerly agrees, assuming it’s going to be a breeze. After all, she’s a bright, accomplished woman with a successful career—how hard can it be to prepare some food?
Once she’s up to her ears in cocoa and flour, Ashley realises cooking is more complicated than it looks. Finding ways to shortcut the process, Ashley dupes Roger into believing she’s a diva in the kitchen. But when he finds out she’s not the chef of his dreams, will he serve up a punishment fit for a saucy sub or will their relationship go up in flames?
Read an excerpt from Subterfudge:
Ashley snuggled down under the lofty comforter. Sunlight floated in lazily through the bedroom window, the yellow light blending with the cream-coloured walls of the old Victorian tenement. Lounging around on Sunday mornings, curled up in her Egyptian cotton bed sheets, was when she felt the most cosy and secure.
She and Roger shared the newspaper—he read the business and sports pages, while she perused the comics and the lifestyle section.
Ashley sipped her coffee daintily. She pretended to be reading an article about the latest colour trends, but took a sly peek over the top of the paper to observe the man she loved. He sat next to her, reading. That broad, muscular chest, those deep blue eyes – she was everything she could want in a man. Watching him caused her heart to skip a beat.
But lately, Roger had been acting a bit off. What is with him? He seems restless. Wonder what it is…
Roger’s coffee mug made a clinking noise when he set it on the bedside table. “Darling,” Roger said, looking up from his newspaper, “I’d like you to learn to cook.”
“Cook? Me?” She arched an eyebrow in his general direction without completely turning her head.
Out of the corner of her eye she saw Roger give her that benevolent, indulgent grin she loved so much. The one that told her he adored her. She softened.
“Yes, you know? Cook. Prepare food,” he teased, running his hand through her hair, mussing it up. He winked at her. It made her insides go all mushy, and she felt a tingle of delight between her legs.
Ashley hesitated, but only for a moment. “All right.” She had never tried cooking before. This was unchartered territory for her. She hated to admit it, but she felt uncomfortable with something so foreign to her. What if she was a flop?
But a sub’s job was to make her Master happy. To comply with his requests, to serve him. So she agreed. Anyway, lots of women do it. How complicated can it be?
In her everyday life, Ashley was a professional equipped with all the assertiveness that required. She could stand toe to toe with anyone in business, or in any sort of dealings for that matter.
But at home, behind closed doors, Ashley had no greater desire than to please her man. In her relationship, she had chosen to be submissive to him. She needed a take-charge man in the bedroom, one who could dominate her and make all her fantasies come true.
Pick up your copy of the “Whip It Up” Anthology today:
Amazon Barnes & Noble ARe Total E-Bound
The post “Whip It Up Anthology” – Now Available! appeared first on Normandie Alleman.
October 1, 2013
FREE Read – Railway Rendezvous
Romance was the last thing on Davelyn’s mind when she boarded the train, so she’s surprised to run into an irresistible man from her past. Sparks fly when these two explore the train’s sleeper car. Their mischievous behaviour gets them into a tight spot, and leads to some life-altering consequences.
Click here to read my short story “Railway Rendezvous” FREE!
The post FREE Read – Railway Rendezvous appeared first on Normandie Alleman.
September 27, 2013
#SatSpanks with Daddy Morebucks
Welcome to #SatSpanks (for those who love hashtags.) Today we’re back with Marley and James from my new release, Daddy Morebucks. Last week James draped down-on-her luck prostitute Marley over his knee and gave her a spanking. After it was over he commented that she must have liked it because of how wet she was…
Usually nothing a john said could get her motor running. She could fuck all day without becoming aroused. She could make up a grocery list in her head while pretending to have the time of her life. But there was something about this man’s tone that awakened a place inside her. A place she wasn’t familiar with.
She nodded, and this time he let that suffice as an answer.
Fucking her with one finger, then two, he pressed his thumb inside her asshole. Discomfort followed by unfiltered ecstasy overtook her, and Marley gave in to the experience. Why hold back? What was the point? She was here to get fucked; she might as well enjoy it.
Daddy Morebucks
She’ll go from the streets to the penthouse. The price? Submission.
From the moment she laid eyes upon him, Marley knew in her heart James was not just another client, and the difference wasn’t even the large sum of money he offered in return for a single night of submission. No, what set him apart was the fact that when she called James “daddy”, it was her own heart which beat faster and her own body which ached with need.
After that night, Marley does her best to put all thought of him behind her, using the huge payday he provided to get on her feet again and start over… until James knocks on her door and walks right back into her life. He makes her a simple offer: if she will live with him and submit to him whenever he wishes, he will provide for her every desire.
Even before she accepts his offer, though, Marley knows that what she truly wants is not money or clothing or even a fancy new car. What she longs for is a daddy who will give his little girl what she really needs… a daddy who will spank her bare bottom when she is naughty, tie her up and take her any way he pleases, and then cuddle her until she falls asleep in his arms. Can she dare to hope that James will be that daddy?
Read Chapter One FREE here.
Or pick up your copy of Daddy Morebucks today:
Stop by and visit other Saturday Spanking Authors:
The post #SatSpanks with Daddy Morebucks appeared first on Normandie Alleman.
September 26, 2013
Natasha Knight – Aching To Submit
Today I’m thrilled to welcome the enticing Natasha Knight to Friends on Friday. Natasha has written an intriguing new book Aching to Submit. I asked her to sit down and let me interview her and she was kind enough to agree. Let’s hear what she had to say.
What was the inspiration behind this book?
The initial idea for Aching to Submit came from my publisher. As soon as I heard it, I knew I’d have to write it even if it would be a very difficult one to write. I think the situation Sophie was in – hiding her kink from her husband out of shame – is a reality for a lot of us. Through the writing of this story, I was able at least to share some of the emotions I’d felt for a long time. The fact that it’s set in Amsterdam and given our recent move also played a role. It was interesting for me to see what came up as I wrote certain scenes and struggled with quite a few of them. But in the end, Michael and Sophie got their happily ever after…
Which character spoke to you the most while you were writing this book or which was you favorite?
Sophie I would say. She was truly an expression of me. Although I loved Michael just as much, he was kind, tender, loving while at the same time completely dominant, sexy as hell.
Tell us about your favorite atmosphere for writing.
Complete silence. Where depends on my mood, either my study or the kitchen table. I love to eat strawberry Twizzlers that have gotten old and hard while I write – only 4 at a time though – otherwise they’re too sweet.
Tell us about your “discipline” for writing. How do you balance writing with the rest of your life?
This makes me smile. I’m disciplined about nothing mostly. Luckily, with small children, you’re limited in time so I do it while they’re at school. I do try to get to yoga at least once a week if not twice and am working on finding balance. Does anyone have this figured out? (I don’t think so! lol)
Do you have a project in the works that you’d like to tell us about?
I’m currently working on my first Medieval story. It’s set just after the death of King Arthur and tells the story of one of his Knights. It’s my first in this time period and elements of fantasy – especially legends of Avalon – come to play some role in this. Of course, the focus is the love story but it’s a lot of fun incorporating my take on the legends of this time. (Sounds awesome!)
How do you make yourself stand out in a competitive market?
I think quality is the most important. I try to stay consistent in the quality of my books and tell a complete story each time. Of course hot sex and spanking scenes help 
Is there anything else you’d like to share?
Just a blurb and snippet from Aching to Submit so here it is… Thanks so much for having me Normandie.
Blurb: Though deeply in love with her husband Michael, for years Sophie has longed to give him not only her love, but her submission as well. In spite of her yearning to kneel at his feet, fear of rejection keeps her from sharing the truth with him. Though she would never give her body to another man, her need to submit drives her to seek out others like herself and learn more… until Michael discovers her deception and she fears her marriage may be over.
Despite the anger and sadness which tear at his heart when he learns that his wife has kept such an important secret from him, Michael is not going to give up the love of his life without a fight. It will take time, but he is more than ready to be the man she needs, the man to whom she will gladly submit. First, though, she must be firmly disciplined for her betrayal of his trust…
Standing naked before her husband, awaiting a punishment which will bring her to tears and leave her bare bottom red and sore, submission suddenly feels truly real to Sophie for the first time. As Michael asserts his dominance more and more with each passing day, Sophie begins to see him in a way she has never seen him before, and her desire for him seems to know no bounds. But is this just a second honeymoon of sorts, or will Sophie’s submission endure through the trials of everyday life?
Publisher’s Note: Aching to Submit is an erotic novel that includes spankings, anal play, exhibitionism, graphic sexual scenes, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.
Excerpt: This is a scene where Sophie has just seen Michael with his ex-wife and her two year old. Sophie hasn’t been able to get pregnant again after two miscarriages and is feeling overwhelmed and guilty. Not knowing what else to do when confronted with Michael’s family and seeing him with the ex, she leaves the party, leaving Michael stranded there. This is their confrontation – it’s through this conversation that Michael understands what she needs and what he needs to do:
“You okay?” Michael asked as she stepped out of the car.
Sophie nodded. “Sorry I left you there. I just didn’t know what else to do.”
“Let’s go inside and talk,” he said.
She nodded and he took the keys from her hand, locking the door and leading her toward their house. Once they were inside, he settled her on the couch.
“You want something to drink?” he asked. “I could use a beer.”
“Me too.”
He nodded, went to the kitchen and returned with two opened bottles of beer. She took the one he held out for her, but didn’t sip. He remained standing and drank half of his.
“I didn’t know she’d be there,” he said.
“I know you didn’t.”
“They why did you leave like that?”
She turned her head away, standing herself now. She walked to the bookshelf, then turned to face him again. “Because I watched you with Rosa. You’re different around her, around all kids from what I’ve seen. You want to be a dad, Michael. I’m not sure I can ever give you that.” Tears overwhelmed her, but she forced herself to go on. “And then she was there, your ex. With her beautiful little girl. She could give you babies. And she’d fit in better. Your family obviously loves her. Maybe you and Karen could mend your relationship too if I weren’t standing in the middle of it. Maybe we’d better just figure it out now. Maybe we’re not meant to be together.”
“Christ, Sophie. What the fuck are you saying? What are you thinking?”
She straightened her spine. “Look, even what we’ve been doing. You’re doing it for me; it’s not like you want it.”
“That’s separate from this, Sophie. And you’re wrong. More wrong than you know on that score. And as far as what I want, I’ll decide that.” He walked away, then turned back to her a few moments later. “You want me to feel sorry for you, Soph? Because that’s what you’re doing, isn’t it? Is it easier that way?”
A defensive anger tightened her lip.
“Well, is that it? Have I hit a nerve? Sophie,” he asked, stepping closer and taking her arms. “You won’t let yourself get over it. The miscarriages were not your fault. Not being ready to try again isn’t your fault. Hell, we don’t even know what the problem is, but you won’t give us a chance to figure it out! You’re stuck feeling sad and sorry for yourself. Well, I’m over it.”
“Then why don’t you just leave! If you’re over it, over me, then leave. Go back to your ex.” Her throat tightened and a tear slid from her eye. “If that’s what you want, just go! A readymade family just for you! You’re not tied to me, I’ll give you a divorce…”
Sophie stopped, her eyes suddenly wide as the bottle Michael held snapped in his hand. It dropped to the floor and rolled away as he approached her. She looked at the carpet, the liquid spreading over it, the blood dripping from his palm. But when his hands closed roughly over her arms and shook her hard, she looked up at him.
“I want you. I love you. I’m not over you, I’ll never be over you. I am, however, over you feeling sorry for yourself and not giving us a chance to be happy. Yes, I want babies; that hasn’t changed, it’s probably not going to change. But I’m not willing to give you up in exchange for a family. I want a family with you. When the hell are you going to get that through your thick head?” he asked, his anger barely contained as he shook her again. “Christ, Sophie, what the hell do you want from me?”
Pick up your copy of Aching to Submit:
Coming to Blushing Books this week…
About the Author
Natasha Knight is the author of several BDSM and spanking erotic romances all of which explore the mind of the Dominant male and the submissive female, discovering just beneath the surface of each story that key element of love. Her characters are as human as she: powerful and vulnerable, flawed, perhaps damaged but with an incredible capacity to love.
Find her here:
The post Natasha Knight – Aching To Submit appeared first on Normandie Alleman.
September 24, 2013
Auditioning Sexy Narrators
I’ve been auditioning voice-over artists for the job of narrating my book Daddy Morebucks. What a fun and interesting process. In the end I hired the most fabulous voice-over artiste I could find and she’s wonderful! Not only does she have the most amazing voice – but she’s a darling person as well.
But to get to that point…was an interesting journey. First I listened to many demos. At night, while my husband and I watched television I muted the tv during the commercials and played a demo of one of the artist’s demos. After the brief clip was over we’d both make a comment or two and I’d either add them to my “favorites” list or I’d move on to the next one. For the most part my husband and I agreed on whether or not that voice would be right to read my book.
Then I found some clips of narrators reading erotic passages. I blushed a thousand shades of red when I heard this woman’s sultry voice reading, “She unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. She wrapped her fingers around his throbbing penis. Bending her head…” I pressed stop.
My husband protested. “Keep going!”
I laughed. “I didn’t like it.”
“Why’d you stop it? She was doing something good there!”
I giggled so much I almost peed in my pants. “Really?”
He said, “Okay, that came out wrong. I meant with her voice.”
“Uh huh,” I said, not buying it. He continued to insist it was the voice he liked, but I think it was the content. Lol.
Later, when I received auditions of passages from Daddy Morebucks – some of them made me so embarrassed that I wanted to hide under the covers. In fact I think I did.
My husband thinks it is hysterical that I get embarrassed hearing my salacious words read back to me. But I can’t help it! It makes me want to curl up in a ball.
I have no problem with what I write. My family knows what I do, and I’m proud of my work. But I do have some serious boundaries and hearing my own kinky words kinda freaks me out. Maybe it’s like those actors who never go see their own movies. I know I will have to listen to the whole thing during production and I have some trepidation about it, but I believe the narrator I’ve chosen will make it as painless as possible.
I’m a huge lover of audiobooks so I couldn’t pass up the opportunity to bring Daddy Morebucks to audio. We expect it to be released by the beginning of November.
What about you? Have you ever listened to an audiobook? How important is the narrator to you? Leave a comment and let me know.
The post Auditioning Sexy Narrators appeared first on Normandie Alleman.
September 21, 2013
Celebrating the 100th Sunday Snog – with Daddy Morebucks!
This week the divine Victoria Blisse is celebrating the 100th Sunday Snog! Squeee! How awesome is that? The 100th Snog is full of fun prizes and Victoria is raising money too. To read more snogs and learn more about Victoria’s fund raising for Médecins Sans Frontières/Doctors Without Borders (MSF) click on the banner above.
To celebrate the 100th Sunday Snog, I’m giving away a copy of my e-book/novella Venetian Love Knots to one lucky commenter. To enter the drawing – simply leave a comment on this blog post telling me – Where is your favorite place to kiss or be kissed? Winner will be announced Saturday, September 28th.
Today I’m sharing a snog from my new release, Daddy Morebucks . Here’s a bit about the book:
From the moment she laid eyes upon him, Marley knew in her heart that James was not just another client, and the difference wasn’t even the large sum of money he offered in return for a single night of submission. No, what set him apart was the fact that when she called James “daddy”, it was her own heart which beat faster and her own body which ached with need.
After that night, Marley does her best to put all thought of him behind her, using the huge payday he provided to get on her feet again and start over… until James knocks on her door and walks right back into her life. He makes her a simple offer: if she will live with him and submit to him whenever he wishes, he will provide for her every desire.
Even before she accepts his offer, though, Marley knows that what she truly wants is not money or clothing or even a fancy new car. What she longs for is a daddy who will give his little girl what she really needs… a daddy who will spank her bare bottom when she is naughty, tie her up and take her any way he pleases, and then cuddle her until she falls asleep in his arms. Can she dare to hope that James will be that daddy?
And here’s the snog:
Placing a firm hand on the back of her head, he worked his way deeper into her throat. He was surprised that she was able to take him all the way in without gagging. Obviously this wasn’t her first rodeo.
Tongue swirling, lips sucking, head bobbing—watching her work his cock made his heart sing. Grasping her ponytails in his fists, he took charge and fucked her throat to completion. He reared back and let out a harsh breath as he came.
She sank down, collapsing into a heap. With quick, deft motions, James untied her ropes and wrapped her up in his arms. Those amazing green eyes stared up into his, and he nibbled her bottom lip.
Marley responded with a passion of her own, her arms circled around his neck, and she held him close. Their lips met again, his tongue ran over hers. As he reveled in her kisses, James realized he had never made out with a prostitute before. Many of them didn’t like to kiss. That never bothered him. Was he breaking one of his rules? Hell, he didn’t know or care.
Read Chapter One FREE here.
Or pick up your copy of Daddy Morebucks today:
Remember to stop by and visit other Sunday Snog Authors.
For another chance to win my book, swag, AND a $25 Amazon Gift Card (through September 24th) visit my entry for the Book Indulgence Blog Hop here.
The post Celebrating the 100th Sunday Snog – with Daddy Morebucks! appeared first on Normandie Alleman.
Saturday Spankings with Daddy Morebucks – Aftercare
Welcome to #SatSpanks (for those who love hastags.) Today we’re back with Marley and James from my new release, Daddy Morebucks. Last week our hero, James, gave his darling new prostitute a spanking for impudent behavior…
She moaned under his hand and was grateful when he ceased the spanking and began rubbing her aching cheeks. Gently, he slid his hands over her skin, massaging her hot globes, easing her distress.
“Mmm, thank you, Sir,” she purred, disheveled and drunk with endorphins.
“You’re welcome,” he said quietly.
His fingers dipped down and brushed across her pussy lips. She strained, wanting him to touch her. This was strange. She didn’t usually become aroused on her ‘dates.’ She carried lube for that reason.
When he inserted a finger into her opening, she was surprised that her cunt was so slick and welcoming.
“You must have liked your spanking, little girl. I can feel how wet you are.”
Daddy Morebucks
She’ll go from the streets to the penthouse. The price? Submission.
From the moment she laid eyes upon him, Marley knew in her heart James was not just another client, and the difference wasn’t even the large sum of money he offered in return for a single night of submission. No, what set him apart was the fact that when she called James “daddy”, it was her own heart which beat faster and her own body which ached with need.
After that night, Marley does her best to put all thought of him behind her, using the huge payday he provided to get on her feet again and start over… until James knocks on her door and walks right back into her life. He makes her a simple offer: if she will live with him and submit to him whenever he wishes, he will provide for her every desire.
Even before she accepts his offer, though, Marley knows that what she truly wants is not money or clothing or even a fancy new car. What she longs for is a daddy who will give his little girl what she really needs… a daddy who will spank her bare bottom when she is naughty, tie her up and take her any way he pleases, and then cuddle her until she falls asleep in his arms. Can she dare to hope that James will be that daddy?
Read Chapter One FREE here.
Or pick up your copy of Daddy Morebucks today:
Stop by and visit other Saturday Spanking Authors:
The post Saturday Spankings with Daddy Morebucks – Aftercare appeared first on Normandie Alleman.
September 20, 2013
Book Indulgence Hop – “Daddy Morebucks”
Welcome to the Book Indulgence Blog Hop! Guilty Indulgence is celebrating their Blog-iversary with a hop – they’re offering a BIG GRAND PRIZE – a huge box of books and swag every romance reader will love. Please visit the other hop participants here or from the list below.
Today I’m sharing a scene from my new release, Daddy Morebucks. Marley has broken the rules by forgetting to tell her benefactor, James her whereabouts…
She said she was going to a movie. Had texted him about that. But the showing should have been over hours ago. Where could she be?
And why didn’t she answer her phone? Or respond to his texts? His stomach tightened.
Her car was in the garage. She must have ridden with someone else. Supposedly she was with Charmaine, but he didn’t know that number…
His gut lurched. What if she wasn’t with Charmaine? What if she were with another guy? Or worse, injured in an accident…
Grab a hold of yourself. People are late all the time for good reasons. Traffic. Things happen. It could be anything.
Forcing himself to sit down, he reached for the remote control. Maybe watching television would distract him. He took a deep breath and tried to concentrate on SportsCenter. How did he keep finding himself in this predicament? He frowned. Usually women waited for him. His time was valuable. Too valuable to be stuck waiting around for a girl too self-involved or headstrong to obey his rules. His anger swelled.
The jangle of the phone startled him. It was a text from Marley.
“Sorry, Daddy. Went to dinner with Charmaine and Kimberly and forgot to tell you. Please forgive me. On my way home now.”
A wave of relief washed over him. Thank God. She was okay.
Now that he knew she was okay, his thoughts turned to consequences. He’d never really had to punish Marley. He’d spanked her a few times, but nothing significant. She was a well-behaved sub most of the time, but this kind of mistake could not be repeated. It was important that she understand the rules; that he was in charge. She must obey them. Or there would be repercussions.
Rules with no consequences were ineffective. He’d have to come up with something that would serve as a deterrent. He tapped a finger on the side table and considered the possibilities. When he heard her enter the apartment, he was prepared.
“Daddy, I’m so sorry.” She tossed her purse to the side and rushed to him, showering him with kisses. “I totally forgot to call you. I’m so sorry,” she repeated, her face forlorn.
He hugged her to him. “I’m glad you’re okay. I was worried. Are you aware of that?” His voice was firm, almost harsh.
Fidgeting, she replied, “I guess, but I didn’t mean to upset you.”
“It doesn’t matter if you didn’t intend to do it; the point is you broke the rule. Rules are in place for a reason, Marley. This rule is for your safety and my peace of mind. I’m disappointed that you selfishly disregarded it. In this case you caused me unnecessary worry. And for that you shall be punished.”
“But Daddy…” she protested.
“But Daddy what?”
She lowered her head. “It’s just—I didn’t mean to, and I’m sorry. Isn’t that enough?”
“No. It is not enough. Now go into your bedroom and strip naked. When I come in there I want you naked and kneeling on the floor with your hands behind your back.”
“But Daddy!” Her voice shook with fear.
Daddy Morebucks
She’ll go from the streets to the penthouse. The price? Submission.
From the moment she laid eyes upon him, Marley knew in her heart James was not just another client, and the difference wasn’t even the large sum of money he offered in return for a single night of submission. No, what set him apart was the fact that when she called James “daddy”, it was her own heart which beat faster and her own body which ached with need.
After that night, Marley does her best to put all thought of him behind her, using the huge payday he provided to get on her feet again and start over… until James knocks on her door and walks right back into her life. He makes her a simple offer: if she will live with him and submit to him whenever he wishes, he will provide for her every desire.
Even before she accepts his offer, though, Marley knows that what she truly wants is not money or clothing or even a fancy new car. What she longs for is a daddy who will give his little girl what she really needs… a daddy who will spank her bare bottom when she is naughty, tie her up and take her any way he pleases, and then cuddle her until she falls asleep in his arms. Can she dare to hope that James will be that daddy?
Read Chapter One FREE here.
Or pick up your copy of Daddy Morebucks today:
For this hop I’m giving away a copy of my e-book, Venetian Love Knots, book swag sticky notes PLUS a $25 Amazon Gift Card! To enter, start by leaving a comment telling us “What is your guiltiest indulgence?” then fill in your entries in the rafflecopter. Good luck.
a Rafflecopter giveaway
Remember to stop by and visit other Book Indulgence Hop participants.
The post Book Indulgence Hop – “Daddy Morebucks” appeared first on Normandie Alleman.
