“My fantasies are dark. Too dark for
you.”
Blurb:
Waking up in an unfamiliar bed in a
room she doesn’t recognize is disturbing enough, but Anna Hadley becomes truly
alarmed when she looks into the mirror and sees the face of another woman
staring back at her.
Her confusion intensifies when a
man—who apparently believes she is his wife—suddenly knocks on the door and
scolds her for spending so much time by herself in the bedroom. To top it all
off, it quickly becomes clear that the man has some very specific, very
old-fashioned ideas regarding the proper way a husband should deal with a
disobedient bride.
In spite of everything, the threat of
having her bottom bared for a sound spanking arouses Anna deeply, and even as
she searches for clues that might explain what happened to her, she cannot help
becoming more and more attracted to her supposed husband.
It isn’t long before she earns herself
a punishment, and when he reddens her backside and then takes her hard and
thoroughly she is left spent and satisfied. But knowing she could find herself
back in her own body at any moment, can she dare to fall in love?
Publisher’s Note: Captivated includes
spankings and sexual scenes. If such material offends you, please don’t buy
this book.
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Excerpt (18+)
“If, if I submit to this punishment,” she stuttered, “do I
get a say in what it is?”
He smiled. A subtle glint in his eyes. “No. You’ll get
spanked, like last time.”
“Spanked?” Her voice trembled. She recalled the basement and
the rows of implements. Each one etched onto her mind. Not quite viewing them
like the kid in the sweet shop, she was tempted by some, repulsed by others.
Years of wanting her bottom spanked by a strict man, the fantasies she’d
constructed in her head, even the ones she’d written out on paper then
destroyed, had come to this moment.
“Hen, you know I’m good for my word. Now please stand up. If
my fingers find your pussy is soaking, your clit aroused, then your ass will
have a meeting with my belt over this table.”
Not the basement. However, the relief was short-lived. The
belt about his waist was a thick leather strap with a shiny buckle. Anna gripped
the edge of the table with her fingers. Her clitoris, pussy, everything sexual
shouted out for a fuck. She’d come the moment he laid his hands on her. All she
had to do was submit and he’d take her anyway, without the spanking. Except,
she so wanted the spanking, especially with a belt or strap. She’d lain many
nights alone playing with her clit, wondering what it would feel like—the pain,
the humiliation, the wantonness of yielding.
She cleared her throat. “Do what you want, I don’t care.”
What the hell was she saying? Why play hard to get when he’d offered her the
best fantasy of her life?
He strode around the table, dragged out her chair, and
heaved her up with his hands hooked under her armpits. Too stunned to do
anything but exclaim, she froze as he hitched up her skirt and rifled
underneath for her panties.
Author Bio:
I'm
an author of erotic D/s romances including Amazon bestsellers. All my books
contain an element of BDSM, spankings or erotic games of sensual exploration.
If you desire a little thrill, something to entice, then please take the time
to read one of my books. Thank you!
When
not writing, I’m busy spending time with her family, enjoying music, sometimes
drawing and if the weather allows, gardening.
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