Hello Fellow Spankos,
I’m continuing with more from the upcoming full-length D/s novel “The Change”.
Last week, Kiehl had been invited over to his friend Tom’s home. His friend wants to show Kiehl just how deep the D/s in a marriage can go. Kiehl and Tom have just walked into Tom’s living room — to find Tom’s wife Sharon, naked, bent over their couch. [Read more…]
Hello Dungeon Crawlers,
This week, I’m continuing with more from the depravity filled epic-fantasy erotica title A Lady And A Maid. The two noblewomen from last week, Lady Miriam and her friend Countess Sandra, have just pulled Miriam’s plaything from her cage…
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Hello Fellow Spankos,
I’m continuing with more from the upcoming full-length D/s novel “The Change”.
Last week, Kiehl had been invited over to his friend Tom’s home. His friend wants to show Kiehl just how deep the D/s in a marriage can go. Kiehl and Tom have just walked into Tom’s living room — to find Tom’s wife Sharon, naked, bent over their couch. Tom asked Sharon what she was supposed to do upon his arrival home, and she answered that she was to present her ass to him. Tom intends to show Kiehl what happens when Sharon fails to follow directions — in this case forgetting to leave her panties on …
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Hello Dungeon Crawlers,
It’s the second week?!? How did we last this long? Well, miracles never cease:)
This week, I’m continuing from the depravity filled epic-fantasy erotica title A Lady And A Maid. The two noblewomen from last week, Lady Miriam and her friend Countess Sandra, have just witnessed a bracing (and arousing) public whipping of an errant wife by her stern husband.
Now, they’ve moved inside the hushed sanctum of the inner keep for more … intimate pursuits.
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Westwood Manor
“What’s she done to deserve this, Miriam?” Sandra, her rouged lips pursed, glanced over at her friend.
Miriam strolled over from her great mirror and stood close to her friend, affectionately clasping an arm around her waist, her shapely dark-haired form pressed to Sandra’s side.
“Oh, she still has this silly idea that she gets some say as to what, or more to the point, whom she lays with,” the handsome lady said, wagging a long beringed finger up and down dismissively. “She’s being shown the error of her ways.”
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My friend and fellow miscreant over at Romancing The Kink, Sheri Savill, was kind enough to ask me to join in on this unique blog tour. At first my thought was: “Why the eff would anyone care what my writing process was?”
Then I remembered that writers are readers too — and that I’m fascinated by other writers’ processes, both as a reader and a fellow writer. So, even though I feel like a total douchenozzle when I talk about my writing, here goes:)
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Hello Fellow Spankos,
I’m continuing with more from the upcoming full-length D/s novel “The Change”.
Last week, Kiehl had been invited over to his friend Tom’s home. His friend wants to show Kiehl just how deep the D/s in a marriage can go. Kiehl and Tom have just walked into Tom’s living room — to find Tom’s wife Sharon, naked, bent over their couch. Tom asked Sharon what she was supposed to do upon his arrival home, and she answered that she was to present her ass to him. Yet something appears to be wrong, Tom noting his wife’s failure to obey his instructions regarding her preparation for their arrival home…
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Kiehl had never heard either of them speak this way before. So … formal. Tom’s voice had taken on a sternness, as if he were addressing a recalcitrant girl rather than his beloved wife.
“And what have we talked about? When you present that ass, unless stated otherwise, what state is it to be in?”
“Naked, Sir.”
“And it’s naked now, isn’t it?”
“Yes, Sir.” Her voice cracked ever so slightly.
“So what’s wrong here? How have you failed me, Sharon?”
There was a quiet, tense pause, his own quickening breathing the only sound Kiehl could hear.
“I’m waiting, girl. You know I don’t like that.”
“Sorry, Sir,” Sharon said, a note of strain creeping into her voice. “I — I don’t know. I’m sorry.”
“Yes, you do. And If you don’t tell me, things will be worse for you.”
“I … oh. You told me to leave my panties on.” The mortified defeat in her voice was equal parts endearing, and arousing, Kiehl’s cock stirring.
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I hope you liked this week’s installment! Before you go, please take some time to visit the other stops in this week’s hop. There are a lot of great writers there , and some smoking-hot excerpts!
More to come next week:)
Trent
