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April 1, 2014
A Free eBook To Try Me Out!
This post is a blatant commercial plug. You’ve been warned! LOL
One of the first books I published, which became a four then five book box set is Swingers Club. It’s gotten a fair bit of attention (but sadly, not many reviews- nudge nudge) on Amazon.com where most of my books sell. One of the currently popular marketing methods is to price an eBook as permanently free in the hope that people who MIGHT be interested in my work READ my work…
My nefarious plot is that once they try the free one… they become regular readers and buyers. Gee… a free sample in the hope of getting a customer… sure wish Cadillac motors tried this idea!
This is NOT as easy as just setting a price. Amazon.com doesn’t like not making money on eBooks, and you really have to jump through a lot of hoops. As well, because they have websites in many other countries- the U.K., Canada, Austrailia, India, Japan, just to name a few, getting a book priced permanently free is kind of arduous.
Well, it’s started! I just learned today that my first novella ‘Swingers Club’ part 1 is now permanently FREE on Amazon in the USA! Yay!
It’s hard to believe, but already, a thousand people have grabbed a copy already!I’m making this note so that it all the people who look at my blog have the same opportunity to… erm… give me a tumble? (tee hee).
And, if you wanted to share this on Google Plus… I wouldn’t mind at all! J
Here’s the Amazon USA link! Just click on this link to get it!Swingers Club Episode 1 at Amazon.com
Have a great day everyone!
March 29, 2014
If you live in the Toronto area and are curious about Swinging... just curious....
The Toronto Swinger's club The O Zone, has a great blog that's full of information about the Couples Lifestyle. They regularly post concise information about Swinging that I've learned from.
One of the regularly scheduled events they have is 'Newbie Night' where couples who are curious, interested or fascinated by the Lifestyle can see the club for themselves and learn more about it in a no pressure atmosphere. It is a GREAT way to dip your toes in the water!
Here's the link to the blog:
Newbie Night at the O Zone
One of the regularly scheduled events they have is 'Newbie Night' where couples who are curious, interested or fascinated by the Lifestyle can see the club for themselves and learn more about it in a no pressure atmosphere. It is a GREAT way to dip your toes in the water!
Here's the link to the blog:
Newbie Night at the O Zone
March 23, 2014
Release Paaaarty!!!! Yield to You Box Set - March 24 to March 28th!!!
I'm so excited and want to celebrate the publishing of Yield to You Box Set!! I want to give copies and prizes away this upcoming week!!!Also, fellow authors Chloe Thurlow, Dylan Cross and Lacey Harper will be there giving away copies of their books!!! Yippee!!
Here's the link to the event on FB. https://www.facebook.com/events/588524034570209/?ref_dashboard_filter=upcoming
And if you'd like to preview Chloe, Dylan or Lacey's books, here are the links on Amazon!!!
Click here to get Girl Trade by Chloe Thurlow at Amazon!
Click here to get Back To School by Dylan Cross at Amazon!
Click this link to get Punished By The Vampire at Amazon!
Review of Back to School - Dylan Cross - Spanking Good Book - 5 star
Dylan Cross takes me back to high school with the description of the hall, trophy case, smells and lockers - a real walk down my memory lane. But high school was never as titillating with the authoritarian disciplinarian. The scenes Dylan presents with Kristy getting disciplined and sexually turned on are hot! Hot! Hot! It's not only Kristy's bottom that gets warmed up when you read this book! Very exciting read for submissive gals and alpha guys!
Book Review - Punished by the Vampire - Lacey Harper - Erotic!!! 5 star
This is the first book of Lacey Harper that I have read and it certainly won't be the last!! Very hot! Her description of the vampires and their celebration of lust, needing a fresh virgin to rejuvenate their energy was great. But even more sensual and erotic was the bdsm scene followed by sizzling sex between them. An exciting and very fast book to read!! Would highly recommend.
March 20, 2014
Review of Girl Trade by Chloe Thurlow - Excellent Book - 5 star
From the opening scene on the beach to the final chapter, I was swept up in the main character's world. Her feelings, thoughts and perceptions of the world she enters are written in such a way that entering her head was seamless--excellent writing!!
She is a young, privileged woman who has followed the prescribed path, from school, university and landing the plum marketing job and finds she doesn't feel; she doesn't know who she is. When she leaves the safety of the beach, swimming into the unknown, at terrible risk, her feelings become real and solely hers. The familiar, societal norms of England are back on the beach she left.
Her encounters with the men she meets are brutally shocking as may be expected.And so begins her growth and discovery.She is sexually aroused from the physical and psychological abuse these foreign, primitive men she encounters. The author puts the reader inside the main character's skin, and while we may not have masochistic tendencies, the character's reaction is understandable--much like in The Story of O.
When a reader becomes lost in a story and thinks of it for days after, that is the mark of a great novel. This book is like that. There are many levels in the book, which deserve a second and third read.
Well done Chloe Thurlow!! Thanks for taking me on this dark ride!
She is a young, privileged woman who has followed the prescribed path, from school, university and landing the plum marketing job and finds she doesn't feel; she doesn't know who she is. When she leaves the safety of the beach, swimming into the unknown, at terrible risk, her feelings become real and solely hers. The familiar, societal norms of England are back on the beach she left.
Her encounters with the men she meets are brutally shocking as may be expected.And so begins her growth and discovery.She is sexually aroused from the physical and psychological abuse these foreign, primitive men she encounters. The author puts the reader inside the main character's skin, and while we may not have masochistic tendencies, the character's reaction is understandable--much like in The Story of O.
When a reader becomes lost in a story and thinks of it for days after, that is the mark of a great novel. This book is like that. There are many levels in the book, which deserve a second and third read.
Well done Chloe Thurlow!! Thanks for taking me on this dark ride!
Review of Girl Trade by Chloe Thurlow - Excellent Book
From the opening scene on the beach to the final chapter, I was swept up in the main character's world. Her feelings, thoughts and perceptions of the world she enters are written in such a way that entering her head was seamless--excellent writing!!
She is a young, privileged woman who has followed the prescribed path, from school, university and landing the plum marketing job and finds she doesn't feel; she doesn't know who she is. When she leaves the safety of the beach, swimming into the unknown, at terrible risk, her feelings become real and solely hers. The familiar, societal norms of England are back on the beach she left.
Her encounters with the men she meets are brutally shocking as may be expected.And so begins her growth and discovery.She is sexually aroused from the physical and psychological abuse these foreign, primitive men she encounters. The author puts the reader inside the main character's skin, and while we may not have masochistic tendencies, the character's reaction is understandable--much like in The Story of O.
When a reader becomes lost in a story and thinks of it for days after, that is the mark of a great novel. This book is like that. There are many levels in the book, which deserve a second and third read.
Well done Chloe Thurlow!! Thanks for taking me on this dark ride!
She is a young, privileged woman who has followed the prescribed path, from school, university and landing the plum marketing job and finds she doesn't feel; she doesn't know who she is. When she leaves the safety of the beach, swimming into the unknown, at terrible risk, her feelings become real and solely hers. The familiar, societal norms of England are back on the beach she left.
Her encounters with the men she meets are brutally shocking as may be expected.And so begins her growth and discovery.She is sexually aroused from the physical and psychological abuse these foreign, primitive men she encounters. The author puts the reader inside the main character's skin, and while we may not have masochistic tendencies, the character's reaction is understandable--much like in The Story of O.
When a reader becomes lost in a story and thinks of it for days after, that is the mark of a great novel. This book is like that. There are many levels in the book, which deserve a second and third read.
Well done Chloe Thurlow!! Thanks for taking me on this dark ride!
February 14, 2014
Valentines Day Memory Part 3 of 3
My mouth opened to take him in, tongue swirling over the head of his cock, savoring the glistening bead of pre-cum and pushing forward for more. My fingers slid up the leather of his chaps, closer, hesitating where it ended at his groin.
“You may touch me.”
In a flash, my fingers circled the hard shaft, massaging it up and down with the hand twist I knew he liked. At this point all I wanted was to please him. To drive him to the point where he would give me what I wanted. Later, as I became more experienced in the lifestyle I would learn the term for this—topping from the bottom. Not a good thing to do.
His fingers in my hair pulled my head back and away from him. He released me and I could feel his fingers untying the ends of the blindfold. He placed his thumb under my chin pulling my face and eyes to look at him.
God, he was so handsome in that moment looking down at me, his dark eyes almost dancing, a small smile curling those lips I wanted to kiss.He took my hand in his and helped me rise to stand before him.
“Go into the bedroom and remove your bra. Lay on the bed and wait for me. You aren’t allowed to touch yourself while you wait.”
My heart sunk through the floor. He wasn’t joining me yet? How much longer was he going to make me wait? I turned, about to walk to his bedroom when his hand slapped my ass--hard.
Inside his bedroom the aroma of spice filled my nostrils. Candles were set out all around the room. I slipped my bra off and climbed onto the satin covered, King sized bed. And waited.
The heavy thrum of the music was still there, keeping time with my heartbeat. I stretched my arms out above my head and spread my legs, oh, so aware of the longing in my core. While one part of me knew I could end this, give myself the relief I ached for, another part of me wanted to obey.
That part, the surrender of my will increased my desire and lust. When the door opened, he stood naked, the light behind him casting a golden glow around his body.
He walked to the bottom of the bed. His eyes roamed slowly over my naked body. I was almost ready to scream; I wanted him inside me, ravishing my body. He was still hard. He couldn’t hide his arousal.
I held my breath as he climbed onto the bed and inched forward between my legs until the object of my craving, his hard cock brushed against my pussy. Oh God! He was rolling the slick tip of it over my clit. I arched upward unable to resist, my body becoming lost in a tsunami of pleasure. His cock was now inside me, filling me while his lips were pressed against mine, his tongue dancing with mine.
My fingers dug into his back, my legs clutching his waist in a vise like grip as he thrust deep inside me, rubbing against my clit with his groin. It was primal, clinging to him, pushing my cunt up, wanting more, even as it hurt deep inside each time he drove into me.
“Yes…..there…you got me” His guttural words, his passion were a spark, igniting me into another mind blowing orgasm. It had never been like this. Two huge orgasms so close together!
My muscles squeezed him, milking every drop of cum from him. I couldn’t get enough of him. I would do anything for him, as I fell into bliss.
His body collapsed onto mine, our breath still fast and hot. His fingers stroked through my hair and his head lifted, his smiling face just above mine. But it was his twinkling dark eyes, half closed and radiating love that caught me, taking my breath away once more.
“Happy birthday, Mia.”~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
And Happy Valentines to all of you, my friends. I hope my memory gave you some pleasure!
I’ll be taking a break from my writing to enjoy some afternoon delight with my Spike….Yarwllllll
“You may touch me.”
In a flash, my fingers circled the hard shaft, massaging it up and down with the hand twist I knew he liked. At this point all I wanted was to please him. To drive him to the point where he would give me what I wanted. Later, as I became more experienced in the lifestyle I would learn the term for this—topping from the bottom. Not a good thing to do.
His fingers in my hair pulled my head back and away from him. He released me and I could feel his fingers untying the ends of the blindfold. He placed his thumb under my chin pulling my face and eyes to look at him.
God, he was so handsome in that moment looking down at me, his dark eyes almost dancing, a small smile curling those lips I wanted to kiss.He took my hand in his and helped me rise to stand before him.
“Go into the bedroom and remove your bra. Lay on the bed and wait for me. You aren’t allowed to touch yourself while you wait.”
My heart sunk through the floor. He wasn’t joining me yet? How much longer was he going to make me wait? I turned, about to walk to his bedroom when his hand slapped my ass--hard.
Inside his bedroom the aroma of spice filled my nostrils. Candles were set out all around the room. I slipped my bra off and climbed onto the satin covered, King sized bed. And waited.
The heavy thrum of the music was still there, keeping time with my heartbeat. I stretched my arms out above my head and spread my legs, oh, so aware of the longing in my core. While one part of me knew I could end this, give myself the relief I ached for, another part of me wanted to obey.
That part, the surrender of my will increased my desire and lust. When the door opened, he stood naked, the light behind him casting a golden glow around his body.
He walked to the bottom of the bed. His eyes roamed slowly over my naked body. I was almost ready to scream; I wanted him inside me, ravishing my body. He was still hard. He couldn’t hide his arousal.
I held my breath as he climbed onto the bed and inched forward between my legs until the object of my craving, his hard cock brushed against my pussy. Oh God! He was rolling the slick tip of it over my clit. I arched upward unable to resist, my body becoming lost in a tsunami of pleasure. His cock was now inside me, filling me while his lips were pressed against mine, his tongue dancing with mine.
My fingers dug into his back, my legs clutching his waist in a vise like grip as he thrust deep inside me, rubbing against my clit with his groin. It was primal, clinging to him, pushing my cunt up, wanting more, even as it hurt deep inside each time he drove into me.
“Yes…..there…you got me” His guttural words, his passion were a spark, igniting me into another mind blowing orgasm. It had never been like this. Two huge orgasms so close together!
My muscles squeezed him, milking every drop of cum from him. I couldn’t get enough of him. I would do anything for him, as I fell into bliss.
His body collapsed onto mine, our breath still fast and hot. His fingers stroked through my hair and his head lifted, his smiling face just above mine. But it was his twinkling dark eyes, half closed and radiating love that caught me, taking my breath away once more.
“Happy birthday, Mia.”~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
And Happy Valentines to all of you, my friends. I hope my memory gave you some pleasure!
I’ll be taking a break from my writing to enjoy some afternoon delight with my Spike….Yarwllllll
Valentines Day Memory
My mouth opened to take him in, tongue swirling over the head of his cock, savoring the glistening bead of pre-cum and pushing forward for more. My fingers slid up the leather of his chaps, closer, hesitating where it ended at his groin.
“You may touch me.”
In a flash, my fingers circled the hard shaft, massaging it up and down with the hand twist I knew he liked. At this point all I wanted was to please him. To drive him to the point where he would give me what I wanted. Later, as I became more experienced in the lifestyle I would learn the term for this—topping from the bottom. Not a good thing to do.
His fingers in my hair pulled my head back and away from him. He released me and I could feel his fingers untying the ends of the blindfold. He placed his thumb under my chin pulling my face and eyes to look at him.
God, he was so handsome in that moment looking down at me, his dark eyes almost dancing, a small smile curling those lips I wanted to kiss.He took my hand in his and helped me rise to stand before him.
“Go into the bedroom and remove your bra. Lay on the bed and wait for me. You aren’t allowed to touch yourself while you wait.”
My heart sunk through the floor. He wasn’t joining me yet? How much longer was he going to make me wait? I turned, about to walk to his bedroom when his hand slapped my ass--hard.
Inside his bedroom the aroma of spice filled my nostrils. Candles were set out all around the room. I slipped my bra off and climbed onto the satin covered, King sized bed. And waited.
The heavy thrum of the music was still there, keeping time with my heartbeat. I stretched my arms out above my head and spread my legs, oh, so aware of the longing in my core. While one part of me knew I could end this, give myself the relief I ached for, another part of me wanted to obey.
That part, the surrender of my will increased my desire and lust. When the door opened, he stood naked, the light behind him casting a golden glow around his body.
He walked to the bottom of the bed. His eyes roamed slowly over my naked body. I was almost ready to scream; I wanted him inside me, ravishing my body. He was still hard. He couldn’t hide his arousal.
I held my breath as he climbed onto the bed and inched forward between my legs until the object of my craving, his hard cock brushed against my pussy. Oh God! He was rolling the slick tip of it over my clit. I arched upward unable to resist, my body becoming lost in a tsunami of pleasure. His cock was now inside me, filling me while his lips were pressed against mine, his tongue dancing with mine.
My fingers dug into his back, my legs clutching his waist in a vise like grip as he thrust deep inside me, rubbing against my clit with his groin. It was primal, clinging to him, pushing my cunt up, wanting more, even as it hurt deep inside each time he drove into me.
“Yes…..there…you got me” His guttural words, his passion were a spark, igniting me into another mind blowing orgasm. It had never been like this. Two huge orgasms so close together!
My muscles squeezed him, milking every drop of cum from him. I couldn’t get enough of him. I would do anything for him, as I fell into bliss.
His body collapsed onto mine, our breath still fast and hot. His fingers stroked through my hair and his head lifted, his smiling face just above mine. But it was his twinkling dark eyes, half closed and radiating love that caught me, taking my breath away once more.
“Happy birthday, Mia.”~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
And Happy Valentines to all of you, my friends. I hope my memory gave you some pleasure!
I’ll be taking a break from my writing to enjoy some afternoon delight with my Spike….Yarwllllll
“You may touch me.”
In a flash, my fingers circled the hard shaft, massaging it up and down with the hand twist I knew he liked. At this point all I wanted was to please him. To drive him to the point where he would give me what I wanted. Later, as I became more experienced in the lifestyle I would learn the term for this—topping from the bottom. Not a good thing to do.
His fingers in my hair pulled my head back and away from him. He released me and I could feel his fingers untying the ends of the blindfold. He placed his thumb under my chin pulling my face and eyes to look at him.
God, he was so handsome in that moment looking down at me, his dark eyes almost dancing, a small smile curling those lips I wanted to kiss.He took my hand in his and helped me rise to stand before him.
“Go into the bedroom and remove your bra. Lay on the bed and wait for me. You aren’t allowed to touch yourself while you wait.”
My heart sunk through the floor. He wasn’t joining me yet? How much longer was he going to make me wait? I turned, about to walk to his bedroom when his hand slapped my ass--hard.
Inside his bedroom the aroma of spice filled my nostrils. Candles were set out all around the room. I slipped my bra off and climbed onto the satin covered, King sized bed. And waited.
The heavy thrum of the music was still there, keeping time with my heartbeat. I stretched my arms out above my head and spread my legs, oh, so aware of the longing in my core. While one part of me knew I could end this, give myself the relief I ached for, another part of me wanted to obey.
That part, the surrender of my will increased my desire and lust. When the door opened, he stood naked, the light behind him casting a golden glow around his body.
He walked to the bottom of the bed. His eyes roamed slowly over my naked body. I was almost ready to scream; I wanted him inside me, ravishing my body. He was still hard. He couldn’t hide his arousal.
I held my breath as he climbed onto the bed and inched forward between my legs until the object of my craving, his hard cock brushed against my pussy. Oh God! He was rolling the slick tip of it over my clit. I arched upward unable to resist, my body becoming lost in a tsunami of pleasure. His cock was now inside me, filling me while his lips were pressed against mine, his tongue dancing with mine.
My fingers dug into his back, my legs clutching his waist in a vise like grip as he thrust deep inside me, rubbing against my clit with his groin. It was primal, clinging to him, pushing my cunt up, wanting more, even as it hurt deep inside each time he drove into me.
“Yes…..there…you got me” His guttural words, his passion were a spark, igniting me into another mind blowing orgasm. It had never been like this. Two huge orgasms so close together!
My muscles squeezed him, milking every drop of cum from him. I couldn’t get enough of him. I would do anything for him, as I fell into bliss.
His body collapsed onto mine, our breath still fast and hot. His fingers stroked through my hair and his head lifted, his smiling face just above mine. But it was his twinkling dark eyes, half closed and radiating love that caught me, taking my breath away once more.
“Happy birthday, Mia.”~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
And Happy Valentines to all of you, my friends. I hope my memory gave you some pleasure!
I’ll be taking a break from my writing to enjoy some afternoon delight with my Spike….Yarwllllll
February 11, 2014
Unicorn 3 Drawn By You is now available!!!
It's published on Amazon KDP Select. Get your copy now!
Here's the link!
http://www.amazon.com/Unicorn-Drawn-Adult-Romance-erotic-ebook/dp/B00ICUPSV6
Here's the link!
http://www.amazon.com/Unicorn-Drawn-Adult-Romance-erotic-ebook/dp/B00ICUPSV6
