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In celebration of the release of ‘Black Light: Roulette Redux’ we are offering one hell of a giveaway for all of our favorite readers! Black Collar Press is thrilled to offer signed paperbacks from each of the standalone books in Black Light Season One, as well as a Kindle Fire!! All of it packaged inside a beautiful, handmade purple bag from Maggie Ryan!
 
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Teaser Tuesday! ‘Dark Deception’ by Zoe Blake!

It’s #TeaserTuesday and I am so excited to bring you this dark and dirty teaser from the one and only Zoe Blake! She’s so fucking sinful and twisted and it makes me love her books in a way that… honestly, I shouldn’t. But I feel the same way about the books I write, so no wonder I love her so fucking much! Check out this teaser for Dark Deception and make sure to snag your copy ASAP! Only 99c for a limited time and you know you want a little Paine…

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Dark Deception

She doesn’t just want revenge.
She wants him dead.
Mirage is a master jewel thief but tonight she is an assassin.
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His life was ruined by her lies.
Now he will make her pay.
He will have her on her knees, begging for forgiveness.
It’s time she learned why they call him, Paine.

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Teaser

Paine took another step toward her as he reached to unbuckle his belt.

Mirage held out a hand in warning. “Don’t you dare!”

Paine whipped the belt free of his jean loops. He then held it between his hands as he took several steps toward her as Mirage quickly retreated.

“I think you like this. Crave it. The fight. The chase. The adrenaline rush when I capture you. Force you.”

Mirage’s eyes sparked with fury, hating the truth of his words. Her nipples tightened as her stomach clenched. She could feel herself get wet as he stealthily approached. Still she tried to deny it. “It’s not true,” she responded weakly.

“How do you want it this time, Mira? I already took that sweet cunt and tight ass of yours. I think this time I want your mouth.”

“Oh god!” she moaned, resisting the urge to close her eyes and let his dark, dangerous words penetrate to her bones.

Paine lunged for her.

Mirage screamed and ran. Unfamiliar with the layout of the house she ran blindly down one hall, around a corner then into another room. “Fuck!” It was a bedroom, with no exit.

She turned to flee.

Paine was standing in the doorway. He had tossed his shirt aside. A strong muscular chest with thin swirls of black hair. Thick biceps. Wide shoulders. A flat stomach. Mirage devoured every inch… and hated herself for it.

He stepped into the room as he unzipped his jeans.

Mirage grabbed a small figurine which rested on a bureau and launched it at his head.

He deftly twisted his shoulders. The figure smashed against the wall. He lunged again. Grabbing her by the throat he pressed her back against the wall. Kissing and nipping at the smooth column of her neck, he worked his way up to her ear. “Brace yourself, kitten. This is going to hurt.”

Mirage couldn’t breathe. A light-headed euphoria began to drift over her senses. Finally he relinquished his grip on her throat only to push her to her knees. Taking his belt, he wrapped the thick leather around her neck, pushing the end through the heavy buckle and pulling just tight enough to slightly squeeze her throat. Mirage placed a hand between her legs and rubbed her throbbing cunt.

Paine yanked on the belt. “No touching that pretty little cunt of yours until you finished sucking my cock.”

Her eyes lit with defiance. Just to test him, she closed her lips tight, breathing swiftly through her nose in her rising arousal.

Paine reached down and grasped her cheeks. The tips of his fingers pressed in. The delicate skin inside her mouth cut against the sharp edges of her teeth. With a cry she relented and opened her mouth.

“Good girl,” he growled.

Releasing his grip on her face but keeping hold of the belt, he reached inside his jeans to pull out his thick shaft.

Mirage felt a trickle of fear curl deep within her chest. He was so big. So thick. She had never really liked giving oral so she had next to no practice. There was no way she was going to be able to satisfy a man like Paine.

“I… don’t… I can’t….’

“You can and you will. Open your mouth, baby.”

Mirage whimpered as the heavy, bulbous head of his cock pushed past her lips.

Her tongue swirled around the tip before he pushed in further. Shifting his hips forward, his shaft slipped unrestricted further into her open mouth. Mirage’s chest convulsed as she made a gurgling sound, fighting for breath. Desperately pulling against the restraining belt around her neck, she tried to push her head back but it hit the resistance of the wall behind her kneeling form. His cock filled her mouth, the wide shaft pressing down on her tongue, the bulging tip pushing against the back of her throat cutting off her air.

Paine kept a firm grip on his shaft for another moment before relenting. He pulled free. Mirage fell forward, choking gulps of air into her lungs.

Once again he grabbed the belt and forced her head up. Looking down into her tear-streaked cheeks, he warned, “Take a deep breath.”

Panicked, she tried to shake her head but couldn’t before he drove his cock into her mouth again. Moving his hips back and forth, he pulsed the head of his cock in short thrusts, hitting sensitive nerves at the back of her throat. She gagged but he refused to relent. Just kept thrusting. Using her. Fucking her mouth.

Mirage’s jaw ached from trying to keep her lips open around his thrusting cock. The underside of her tongue felt cut from where it pressed against her teeth. The back of her throat was tender and swollen, the muscles tired from contracting.

Her resistance was weakening. He pushed deeper into her throat, through the thrumming in her ears she could he him groan.

Paine pulled out of her mouth giving her a chance to catch her breath.

Leaning down, he wiped the tears from her cheeks and the spittle from her chin. Brushing the hair from her eyes, he said “God damn, baby, you’ve never looked more beautiful. I’ve fantasized about having you kneeling before me, your mouth open and awaiting.” His breath came in ragged, harsh gasps.

Mirage felt a sick pleasure at the raw lust and truth to his words.

“You’ve taken half my cock. It’s time to take the whole length down that pretty throat of yours.”

Mirage started to shake her head vigorously unable to speak. Her mind buzzed with conflicting emotions. She loved how powerless and dominated she felt as he forced his cock on her. The harder he bent her to his will, the fiercer, wilder, her response. It was an adrenaline rush and like all good criminals she was an adrenaline junkie.

Her mind screamed that it was wrong to feel this way, she tried to fight against her body’s rising reaction.

“I love how your dark eyes glisten with tears each time my head hits the back of your throat,” he growled as he gave the belt around her neck a slight tug.

An unwanted thrill shot through her body at his heated words.

Paine forced his cock once more into her mouth. The back of her head bumped against the wall.

The vibrations of her sobs and choking made him growl and thrust harder. He pushed the top of her head down and forward with his left hand as he held the soft length of the belt around her neck with his right.

Paine prodded the tip against the back of her throat. Using more pressure, he broke through her body’s natural reflexes and forced his way in deeper into the tight clenching heat of her mouth.

Her throat felt like it was on fire. She couldn’t breathe. Twisting and wrenching her arms, she tried to push at his strong thighs, to somehow dislodge him, instinctively wanting to fight him off.

“Stop!” he thundered.

Mirage immediately stilled, her fear of him overriding her need for breath.

After a few powerful thrusts, he pulled out, allowing her a gasping breath before plunging in deep again, crushing her nose against his abdomen.

“That’s it kitten, swallow my cock whole, take it all,” he ground out.

Changing the position of his hands, he held onto the sides of her head. “I’m going to come down your throat,” he warned before forcing her head up and down onto his cock with increasing speed.

Mirage was powerless as he ruthlessly used her mouth for his own needs.

Paine grabbed the base of his cock as he stilled with it lodged down her tortured throat. Throwing his head back, the muscles in his neck bulged as he let out a satisfied roar of completion.

Mirage fell back on her heels. The taste of him in her mouth.

“Your turn now.”

Paine grabbed her under her arms and lifted her up. Placing her body on the bed, he lifted up her arms and removed her t-shirt. The leather belt fell back down, lying heavy between her breasts. He gently pushed her shoulders till she fell back among the covers. He then swiped off her yoga pants, as usual she wasn’t wearing any panties. Kicking off his jeans he joined her on the bed. Lying on his back, he lifted her pliable body till her knees straddled his face.

“Oh, I… I’ve never….”

“Shhh….I want to taste you. I want to feel your thighs clench against my head as you come.”

Each time he spoke, the soft vibrations of his deep voice, sent tremors over her cunt.

He parted her slick folds with the tip of his tongue and teased her clit.

“Oh god!” she cried out as her fingers speared into his soft hair, pulling the wavy strands, crushing his head between her legs.

He continued to tease her with his tongue. Swirling and tasting. Using his hands to pinch and pull at her erect nipples. Before running them down her back to grasp her ass and push her harder against his mouth.

Mirage’s head fell back as her thighs pressed in. She could feel the pressure build. At that precise moment, Paine pulled on the belt still wrapped around her neck. The thick leather squeezed tight. She strained to breathe. Her fingers clawed at the strap but he just pulled tighter. Her eyes fluttered shut as her cheeks suffused with color before going pale. She felt weightless. Her head swam. She was floating. Her whole body jerked as she came. Wave after wave of color and sound rushed over her as the last vestiges of air left her lungs.

Then everything went black.

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Holy hotnessssss!!! I love how fucked up Zoe’s mind is, it makes mine feel more normal. XD I asked her about it and she said that the 99c price was for a limited time only, so if you want to read this, make sure you grab it quick!

AMAZON: 1-CLICK NOW! 

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Want more of Zoe Blake?

Zoe Blake is a USA Today and international best selling author of dark romance. We are all attracted to the forbidden. Addicted to the rush we get from reading something naughty…something kinky. We love to lose ourselves in the fantasy. The powerful lord who sweeps the lady away to his remote estate to ravish her. The cowboy who takes the sassy city girl over his knee to teach her a lesson. The devilishly charming pirate who seduces his beautiful captive. I write those dark fantasies.

Music Monday – Monster

It’s funny that today’s #MusicMonday is ‘Monster’ by Aaron Richards, because it really just happened to be the next song on my playlist, but since it’s coming out just after ‘Imperfect Monster’ it seems like destiny. Although, this is a very soothing, soft song, and I love the vocals, it’s really the lyrics that make it so damn perfect for the book, even though I honestly didn’t plan it! So make sure you read them while you listen, lovelies!

Lyrics

There’s no excuse for what I do,
can’t justify the way I feel inside.
I try to change,
pick up the broken pieces and rearrange,
but it’s no use.

I can’t hide.
Peel away my cracked disguise,
shine a light on all my lies,
no more living life in denial.

I am a monster,
I’ll hurt you.
And everyone I touch, in the end,
will be burned too.
So keep your distance from my love,
or wind up a victim of my lust.
Don’t say I didn’t warn you.
Don’t say I didn’t warn you.
Oh, oh, oh…

No excuse for what I do,
can’t justify the way I feel inside.
I try to change,
pick up the broken pieces and rearrange,
but it’s no use.

I can’t hide,
from myself though I’ve tried.

I am a monster,
I’ll hurt you.
And everyone I touch, in the end,
will be burned too.
So keep your distance from my love,
or wind up a victim of my lust.
Don’t say I didn’t warn you.
Don’t say I didn’t warn you.
Oh, oh, oh…

Do you look at me differently now?
Now that you see what I can be?
Can you save me?
Can you change me?
No, you can’t!

I am a monster,
I’ll hurt you, oh
Hurt you…

‘Monster’ by Aaron Richards

Ask Me Anything: A guest post from a Domme!

Look! It’s another #AskMeAnything and I’m actually very excited about today’s topic. Mostly because I get asked questions a lot that have to do with the Dom/Domme perspective on things, and while I can give what I’ve heard or been told or “my opinion”… really the best answer is just to ask an actual dominant. SO! While I’m waiting for my Dom to be willing to post something (he said maybe) I thought it would be REALLY cool to share this guest post from a woman named Mary Wyman who is a Domme and has some great stuff to share with all of us! Curious what the #AskMeAnything is? Check out the official AMA page on my site over here. Enjoy!

PS – I was invited to participate in an AMA event on amafeed.com this week on the 24th! Make sure to RSVP so you don’t miss out!

 

Q: What’s it like to be a Domme? What would you share about it? (guest post)

I am Mary, I am 53 years old, and I am a military service veteran. I have two grown children; my oldest is a veteran himself. My daughter is married to a former marine. I also have two grandchildren and one child who is special needs and a child of my heart. (His dad, my ex, died and the child considers me his mom. I am the only mom he knows.) His sister, my daughter, has custody.

I was asked to give insight into what it’s like to be a Domme, and share a bit about me, so here it goes.

 

How did you get started in BDSM?

When I was in High School I was really naïve. I had heard sexual words and phrases but I didn’t even know what they meant. I had two very surprised friends explain to me what the term “blow job” meant. I had thought it was literal. You blow on it. Once they stopped laughing they kindly explained that it was not what I thought it was.  Needless to say it was several years before I even learned that BDSM was a real thing and not something made up for the porn industry.

I did what I always do when I want to learn something new. I went to research it.  Thank goodness for the internet and chat rooms.  My first BDSM websites I went to were a treasure trove of excellent information and people who were willing to share their knowledge with me. So a huge step in learning about BDSM is doing the research. BDSMlibrary.com and Fetlife.com became my go to websites for the first few months.  From there I went to my first munches, demonstrations, parties, Dom/sub talks in the local community. I eventually attended events in other cities and found a rather close knit international community online as well. There is even a good deal of information on SecondLife where you can attend informational classes on domination, submission, and munches or talks just for dominants or sub only, and even switches (for people who see and feel both sides of the Dom/sub coin, as it were).

How did you go from being a sub to a dominant?

When I first started in the lifestyle, I found I was more curious than wanting to experience one side or the other.  I experimented and observed for a good six months or more before getting my feet wet.  From the beginning it was a lot of research, like every day for several months before ever doing a scene with anyone.  I first tried bottoming to a sadist. It is probably not the best thing to start out as. But as things go, I learned a lot especially what I do not like, and what I will and will not accept.

Even with all of the research I had done, I still managed to do some very risky things, like accepting actions that went past what was agreed to in a scene. I was new and thinking it was just a little past our agreed to level of intensity and level of pain. It took me a while to find my footing and what I would and would not allow.  After the first time, the next several times were within boundaries… but just barely. After the third time of him going beyond agreement, I wouldn’t see him again. He did not learn and did that to two other people that I know about. It got to the point where none of the submissives/bottoms would accept to play or scene with him and he eventually left the group.

I tried being a submissive for a time and even learned the difference between sub and slave, it is not very clear when you are “told” about it, or at least it wasn’t for me.  I had to experience it for myself. I had a Dominant for several months. We explored the different types of submission, even being a Little, which involves age play (just a side note here, age play is not about pedophilia or molestation), I also explored things like edge play, kidnap roleplay, bondage and restraints, humiliation and pet play to name but a few.

After a short break, I tried being a slave for a Master, not just a BDSM style slave but also a lifestyle Gorean slave. Many people disagree about BDSM vs Gorean lifestylers, for me I refer to it as being on the same tree but on a different branch.

It wasn’t long before I figured out that I wasn’t really cut out to be a submissive or a slave. I kept trying to “top from the bottom” but not in a sense that I was trying to be “bratty” to get my way. It was just more in my nature to nurture and be in charge.

So for a time I found a submissive of my own. My first submissive was long distance and online and we used to do a lot of live video. He was a great sub and we ended our relationship on good terms. He wasn’t confident at subbing in real life, face to face and had wanted some time to feel what it was like without being “out” as it were. And I was in the same kind of mindset only as a female dominant, as there are very few in my region, much less city. Then I found a sub through FetLife and met up at a public place to do our first face to face meet. We tried for a three month contract, it wasn’t a long relationship, as his wants and needs and my wants and needs didn’t quite line up.  He was more into play partners and scenes, and mine were more lifestyle and longer commitment.

What is different about being a Domme?

Many people I meet think that I am just “play acting” as a dominant because of my background being a submissive. But some of the best dominants and masters I know started that way. Not every male is going to be dominant and not every female is going to be a submissive. There are females who just cannot tolerate someone trying to put them into that role. There are some females that just have to be in charge. For me it is more about taking care of someone, finding out what they need. In reality there is no difference in being a Domme (or female dominant) than there is in being a male one… other than gender.

How do you find play partners?

Finding a partner can be a bit tricky sometimes. I don’t mind doing a scene once in a while. But mostly it is more lifestyle for me. I won’t do casual play and I won’t even consider a scene unless I have talked and observed a potential for at least six months. I am always on the safe side, using public meeting places or parties with my local group.

Everyone in the group has undergone a criminal background check and referral. In this day and age no one can be too careful. It is always stressed and stressed again for submissives to be extremely careful. But in reality it is everyone who needs to be extremely careful. Have fun but put your safety first. Use a safety net. Let two or three people know where and who you are going to be with. I found a few people on Fetlife to meet up with and just because I am a dominant doesn’t mean there couldn’t be some sicko just itching to take a Domme down a peg or worse. Even males need to be careful, a drug slipped in a drink can knock him out as well as it would a female. Chains and restraints hold men as securely as they do a female.

What is your favourite thing to do as a dominant/top?

I like the mental aspect of being a top or dominant. Finding out how a submissive thinks, or how they feel about something. Do they like to be tied up or does it affect them more to be commanded not to move? Helping them grow and become confident in who they are or want to be, seeing them progress to that next great achievement.

I can be quite sadistic or extremely sensual. It is really dependent on the individual submissive or bottom. It is quite exhilarating to get a submissive who revels in their submission and will just kneel at your feet because it is their joy and they feel as if the sense of submission they are experiencing is going to explode out of them because it is not a cup overflowing so much as it is a nuclear explosion. It is a very powerful and heady thing to realize you helped them grow and understand that about themselves.

Researching implements before using them?

There are always ways to keep learning in this lifestyle. One of things I find most important to do is to research play/punishment implements and ideas before using them. Whether it is an idea on trying something new or an implement itself it is very important to get a very thorough understanding of it before trying it out.

Whether I am thinking about treating a submissive/bottom as an object or using a new implement on them for some kind of impact play or sensual play or punishment or whatever. I will first bring the idea up and we will talk about it, how they feel and think about it. Not just if they like or do not like the idea but have an in-depth informative discussion on the subject. And of course there is always researching through the internet, and information from others. Just watching someone use a bullwhip is not going to make you an expert on what it is like to use it or feel what it can do to your body. I will test it out on myself first. I will find someone who is not only knowledgeable but who has trained and become an expert in how to handle a bullwhip (on people not horses or cows, etc). I do the same for things like treating a sub as an object like a table or footrest.

I spoke with several people, submissives and dominants about puppy play, kitten play, and pony play. I went to several events and demonstrations with my submissive and he also did research before we ventured into that type of play. It worked out well for us and it had some surprising revelations as we got into it. He and I both thought he would be kind of puppy-like, but as it went on, we found he was very much more like a German Shepherd, bold strong and very dignified. It was very rewarding.

You could watch a video of someone laying stripes with a bamboo or rattan cane, but that is only the first step in learning about it. And you definitely would never want anyone to use one on you, or use one on your submissive, before learning how to use it properly. Some of these can and will do serious damage if not used properly. And not every person is going to be able to tolerate the same implement or idea. Just because submissive A can handle being spanked with a paddle or belt does not meant that submissive B will. The same can be said for things that are too intense, not just pain, but things that can cause pleasure, but can be too intense, like a Hitachi wand can push the boundaries over the limit from intense to way too much depending on how it is used.

The same can be said for how you treat a submissive, for example, I knew a dominant who used to give their submissive the silent treatment when they were upset with them. The submissive ended up being greatly harmed, as in damaged, to the point of needing to be hospitalized and in therapy because they ended up feeling so emotionally cut off and abandoned.  The mental aspect of submission is the most powerful implement, and it can cause just as much serious damage as any physical implement.

What am I up to these days?

For the last several years, I have found a niche as a mentor for both males and females, dominant and submissive, that are new to the lifestyle, whether it is for scening for a casual one-off type of encounter, or a longer series of scenes, or getting started into a long-term commitment relationship, or even helping with a collaring ceremony. I have also been known to attend demos and even a fetish ball or two. I also like to travel to other communities and observe or just hangout talking with dominants and submissives alike. Whether someone is old hat or brand new to the lifestyle, I am always willing to listen to ideas and everyone has something worthwhile to contribute.

I spend my days helping my roommate take care of a precocious 5 year old. I homeschool, and take her on outings. We have fun setting up obstacle courses in the yard and blasting Linkin Park music while we paint.

I also spend three months of the year across the country to spend time with my daughter and her family, helping take care of and homeschooling a special needs child. He needs constant care due to having brain cancer at the age of 18 months. He has significant delays and is ventilator dependent at night and has a trach to keep his airway stable. He uses a tablet and signing to communicate and is quite a charming kid. His dad died suddenly back in 2013 and his biological mom isn’t in the picture. I have spent every summer since then giving my daughter a much needed break from July to October.

I also like to read. I will read just about anything, from classics like “To Kill a Mockingbird” or “The Hobbit”, to not so classics like Vampirates (the little 5 yr old loves this one), or “Harry Potter”. But I also love to read most things “Shifter”, “vampire”, and of course in the realm of BDSM or what I call the Dark Side (Kidnapping, forced…etc). I love to read romance and age play, domestic discipline and throw in some SEALs and alpha males for dessert.

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Wasn’t that cool, lovelies? I am SO GRATEFUL for the time Mary took to talk with us about being a Domme, and as she mentioned above she loves to talk and support others interested in the BDSM community. Just like I always say my inbox is open, and I’m happy to help, now we have Mary for when those interested in the dominant side of the coin want to talk! Her facebook page is over here and she was willing to let me share it.

Please tell her thank you for her time, and be sure to always keep an eye out for more wonderful Ask Me Anything posts! <3

IMPERFECT MONSTER IS LIVE!

Hey there, lovelies!

I know you want to get back to reading as soon as possible, but I just wanted to tell you all thank you for supporting this release!! ‘Imperfect Monster’ is something I’ve wanted to finish ever since I wrote the original short in the Hero Undercover boxset in 2017, and I think Andre and Nicky’s story turned out even better than I hoped!

I hope you all feel the same way! <3 Just be sure to snag your copy for the release week price of $2.99 before the price goes up next week!

>> 1-click now! On Kindle Unlimited too! <<

Cold, ruthless, vicious.

I’m Paulo García’s monster, and I’d swallowed that bitter pill whole, learned to deal with it… until she stormed into the house like some avenging Valkyrie.

Brave, stupid, beautiful.

Nicky just wants to save her brother. She showed up with an envelope full of cash and a smart mouth and found herself in a den of monsters. I wish I could say I was the best of them, I wish I could say I wanted to protect her — but I’m far from perfect and she’s so damn sweet.

And all I want is a taste before this world destroys her.

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Who won the Imperfect Monster pre-order contest?

If you missed it, I had a very exciting contest for the pre-order of Imperfect Monster and I am so glad that so many people took the opportunity to submit entries and support this dark romance release! Alas, only one person could win the signed paperbacks of ‘Destruction’ and ‘Imperfect Monster’, along with a Kindle Fire!!

And the winner is…. Misty Paige!!!

I’ve already contacted her and she is so overjoyed and a huge fan of my books (which is always so exciting!) and she’s replacing a 9 year old Kindle with this brand new Kindle Fire! YAYY!!!

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Busy busy busy, that’s what we all are! But I do hope you all enjoy Imperfect Monster, and please leave a review! I can’t wait to hear what you think about it! <3

COVER REVEAL! ‘Black Light: Roulette Redux’ coming 2/8!

Today is our cover reveal dayyyyyy and I am so freaking excited to be able to bring you guys another night of Valentine Roulette at the Black Light BDSM club!! Livia Grant and I started this idea a little over a year ago and we had no idea it would take off the way it has, and we love all of the AMAZING authors that have joined the Black Light author family – but we’re nowhere near done. ‘Roulette Redux’ is kicking off Season 2 of Black Light this year on February 8th, and we already have a few authors lined up for full-length books in the world for 2018. That means more edgy, sexy, fun BDSM stories that are full of heart and romance. BUT! Enough said about that, right? Let’s check out the blurb and stare at this beautiful cover!

>> Pre-order it now!! <<

Three hours. Four hard limits. Nine hot stories.
The most wicked game in the world of BDSM is back for another night of fulfilling your dirtiest fantasies!

Black Light is the top BDSM club in Washington, D.C. and last year they shocked everyone with ‘Valentine Roulette’. Now, it’s the month of love again, and that means it’s time to play this naughty game of chance! With tempting new kinks and daring new participants, ‘Roulette Redux’ will bring you all the heat you can handle as these sexy dominants spin to win their submissives, and the subs spin to choose which kink they’ll play. Their prize if they last the night? One free month at Black Light, and for some lucky participants… even a chance at love.

Celebrate Valentine’s Day with nine NEW kinky stories from nine USA Today and international bestselling authors!

Featuring:
“Brat” by Livia Grant
“Unrestrained” by Jennifer Bene
“Forced” by Renee Rose
“Edge” by Alta Hensley
“Doctored” by Sue Lyndon
“Shameless” by Maren Smith
“Confessions” by Measha Stone
“Surrender” by Maggie Ryan
“Taken” by Jane Henry

>> Add it to your TBR on Goodreads now! <<

>> Pre-order it now! <<

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This is such an exciting time with Imperfect Monster going live tomorrow and final edits getting wrapped up on Roulette Redux, not to mention all of the AMAZING releases that have gone out this week! We have so many sexy books to read! What a great problem to have right?

One more exciting thing to share!! Last year’s boxset ‘Black Light: Valentine Roulette’ has been nominated for the BDSM Writers Con 2017 Golden Flogger Awards for BEST BDSM Book of the Year in the Anthology category. WE ARE SO EXCITED ABOUT THIS! Now we just have to wait and see if we make it into the finals… and maybe win?? That would kick ass! We are grateful for all the ladies who helped us make it the unique and wonderful boxset that it is. It’s challenging to put together something like this with so many couples in the same space, at the same event, but we’ve made it work and I am so glad our readers can see the effort we put into it. ^_^

Thank you for all your support, lovelies! I am walking on cloud 9 with everything happening this year!

 

 

Thankful Thursday

It’s #ThankfulThursday, lovelies, and we are SO CLOSE to the release of Imperfect Monster that I can taste it and I can’t handle how excited I am! ARC reviews have been so positive and I’m thrilled to finally be able to give you the full story from Andre and Nicky. If you haven’t checked it out yet, this is a standalone dark romance (not as dark as some of my books) with an HEA, and you can still pre-order it for the release week price! I’m already SUPER BUSY this week with the lovely Livia Grant working on the next Black Light boxset ‘Roulette Redux’ which will come out on February 8th! Keep your eyes peeled for our cover reveal… TOMORROW! These stories are so fucking hot, lovelies, and so you know I’ve got to give you a mega hottie to keep you entertained until you get to hear more about ‘Roulette Redux’ tomorrow, and then dive into ‘Imperfect Monster’ on Saturday! SO MUCH EXCITEMENT!!

Music Monday – Havana

Today’s #MusicMonday is a remix of ‘Havana’ by Camila Cabello and Daddy Yankee and it’s the first song on the writing playlist for ‘Imperfect Monster’ which goes live on SATURDAY! We’re so close to this delicious dark romance, and I can’t wait for you all to meet Andre and Nicky in their full glory. The book is set in Miami and there’s random Spanish interspersed throughout, so I knew I wanted to listen to some great songs in Spanish as I went and the second I heard this one I fell in love. From the fantastic beat, to her sweet voice, and the mix of English and Spanish – it just speaks to me and this book so well. I hope you enjoy it, lovelies, and if you haven’t pre-ordered yet… do it!! 

Lyrics

Havana, ooh na-na. (ayy)
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh na-na. (ayy, ayy)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na…
Oh, but my heart is in Havana, (ayy)
there’s somethin’ ’bout his manners, (uh huh)
Havana, ooh na-na. (uh)

Él vino a buscarme y ahí lo supe, (uh)
vi clara su actitud
Me dijo: “son tantas las que yo tuve” (uh)
Pero me faltas tú
no puedo soltarte, no seas tan cruel (hey)
Desde esa noche azul
Mi papá me dice que malo es él (uh)
¿Qué más puedo hacer?

Ooh-ooh-ooh, lo supe en un segundo,
Él cambiaría mi mundo.
Ya no puedo más
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ay y es que me duele mucho.
Decir adiós, oh na-na-na-na-na

Havana, ooh na-na (ayy)
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (ayy, ayy)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na
Oh, but my heart is in Havana (ayy)
My heart is in Havana (D-D-DY)
Havana, ooh na-na

Soy el domador de todas las nenas malas
Muchos corazones clavado en el sofá de mi sala
Todavía recuerdo lo que le dije aquella mañana
La primera que quiero como la Habana
Mami ¿qué bolá?, ooh-na-na
Ta’ acompañada o andas sola, ooh-na-na (sola, sola)
Pero que fácil me descontrola, ooh-na-na
Tú me quemas, vuelves y me enrolas, me enrolas (ah, ah)
Llegamo’ pal’ mambo, suéname el tambor
Pa’ que te recuerdes de La Habana y el campo
La libertad que bien te sabe
¿Cuándo volverá? sólo Dios sabe
Mami ¿qué bolá?, ooh-na-na
Ta’ acompañada o andas sola, ooh-na-na (sola, sola)
Pero que fácil me descontrola, ooh-na-na
Tú me quemas, vuelves y me enrolas
Camila y Ramón Ayala de un pájaro son las dos alas, oh-oh

Havana, ooh na-na (ayy, ayy)
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh na-na (oh, ayy, ayy)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na (oh, no)
Oh, but my heart is in Havana (ayy)
My heart is in Havana (ayy)
Havana, ooh na-na

Ooh na-na, oh-na-na-na (oo-ooh)
Vamos pa’ la habana, vamos pa’ la habana
Take me back, back, back like…
Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na (yeah, babe)
Vamos pa’ la habana, vamos pa’ la habana
Take me back, back, back (like…)
Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na (yeah, yeah)
Mucha ropa cara pa’ la habana-bana-bana
Take me back, back, back like…
Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na (yeah, babe)
D-D-DY, DY, Camila Cabello

Havana, ooh na-na
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh na-na (oh, yeah)
Diggy-diggy-diggy-Daddy Yankee, yeah
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na (DY)
Oh, but my heart is in Havana
My heart is in Havana (ayy)
Havana, ooh na-na

‘Havana’ – Remix by Camila Cabello and Daddy Yankee

Thankful Thursday

It’s Friday, but I missed #ThankfulThursday because I have been feverishly finalizing Imperfect Monster for all of you (and losing my mind with my new role at the day job), and so I wanted to make sure you guys still got a hottie this week (even though it’s late). But, just know that Imperfect Monster got rave reviews from my editor and my beta readers! So, sooooon you shall have it! Just one week away! :D Until then, enjoy the hottie!

Teaser Tuesday! ‘Daddy Commands’ by Maggie Ryan!

Look at that! It’s #TeaserTuesday again and I’m lucky enough to be friends with the incredible Maggie Ryan who just passed her milestone of FIFTY BOOKS! Can you freaking believe that? This lady is dirty in all the right ways, and a fucking blast to hang out with, and all of that naughty minded awesomeness comes out in her books. Her latest Dom book has a man that likes to be called Daddy, no age-play in this one though, lovelies. Just pure kinky fun. Check it out!

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Daddy Commands

When his twenty-five-year-old wife Hannah’s quest to be the perfect army spouse becomes so stressful that his needs start falling to the wayside, Major Brett Griffith decides it is time to take her in hand and remind her who is in charge. Soon enough, Hannah is blushing crimson as she is ordered to remove her panties in the middle of a restaurant during their anniversary dinner, and her protests merely earn her a thorough spanking on her bare bottom upon their return home.

Though Hannah is shocked and embarrassed by Brett’s insistence that she call him daddy as she is punished like a naughty little girl, his firm-handed correction arouses her deeply. Before she knows it, she is delighting in her husband’s stern dominance and bold mastery of her body as he teaches her how hot it can be to surrender herself completely to what daddy commands.

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Teaser

“Take off your panties and hand them to me.”

“What?”

“I have absolutely no doubt that you heard me,” Brett said.

“Are you serious?”

“As a heart attack. I don’t know what got into you, but it ends right now. Perhaps sitting on your bare ass will remind you that we made a commitment. You to obey and me to enforce that obedience.”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Couldn’t process what he’d just asked me to do. We were seated in a restaurant, one filled with people, and while, yes, there was adequate space between the booths and tables, it was still a very popular choice on a Friday evening. I could hear people laughing, see them enjoying chips and salsa or sipping on jumbo margaritas. True, no one was staring at our table or appeared to have any interest in what was happening, but I was suddenly positive that every ear in the place had just turned toward us. I could feel my entire body heating, knowing my face had to be the same shade as the red booth we were seated in.

“For God’s sake, lower your voice!” I hissed softly. “There are people here! They can hear you.”

His dark head nodded, though his eyes remained fixed on me. “True, and I’m sure that if they’d heard you this morning, they’d understand exactly why I’ve given you the command.”

Command?

Before I could wrap my mind around the fact that he had indeed just said ‘command’, he leaned back in the booth and continued. “Did you or did you not sign an agreement this morning?”

“Yes, but—”

“An agreement that detailed quite explicitly the rules and consequences for the breakage of those rules, correct?”

Unexpectedly, a memory popped into my head. Brett had taken me fishing when we were dating. It had been a beautiful day, the sun shining, causing the water to sparkle like diamonds where it cascaded over the rocks upstream. I’d been startled when I’d felt a hard pull on my line, sure I’d done something wrong. Brett had smiled, pointing toward the water where the red and white ball he’d attached to my line was bobbing up and down in the river.

“Good job. You’ve caught your first fish, babe.”

I’d tried to hand him my pole, but he’d shaken his head.

“No, this is your catch. Just give a yank to set the hook.” When I’d given a little tug, he’d laughed, put his arms around me, and with his hands covering mine on the pole, he’d given it a much harder yank. Stepping back, he’d said, “Now, just reel it in.”

While I cranked the reel, the fish had wiggled and jumped, trying to break free. When it was close enough, I pulled the line out of the water, landing my catch on the riverbank. It was a great memory.

But that had been then. Right now, sitting across from my husband, I wasn’t thinking about how proud he’d been that day. I was thinking that I most likely looked just like that poor trout, my mouth opening and closing as if unable to garner enough oxygen to breathe, let alone speak.

Brett evidently decided he didn’t need to hear a response as he nodded again. “Precisely, so there is no reason for you to be so shocked, now is there?”

A burst of laughter had my head whipping around, sure I’d see every customer in the restaurant agreeing with this man seated opposite me. Realizing the amusement came from children seated around a large table witnessing a waiter plopping a ridiculously large sombrero down on an elderly man’s head before wishing him feliz cumpleanõs, I found my voice.

“Look, you might be a major, but that doesn’t mean you can just… command me to do something.”

“Wrong. It means exactly that. The moment you put pen to paper and signed, you gave me that right.”

“I’m your wife, not one of your recruits!” I hissed, wondering how he could be so calm when I felt as if my entire world was careening out of control.

Leaning forward, he reached to cover my hand that was clenching the edge of the table as if to anchor myself in place. “You understood the consequences and, frankly, Hannah, wife or not, consider yourself enrolled in my own special boot camp. Your choice of behavior has brought you to this point, and the longer you take to obey me, the longer you’ll be across my knees getting your ass heated.”

 

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Hotttttttt? Am I right? This is the same lovely lady who wrote ‘Black Light: Suspended’ last year, and she’s going to be in the upcoming ‘Black Light: Roulette Redux’ boxset of kinky BDSM stories with me and many others in February. So, make sure you get a taste of her NOW so you know just how hot this anthology will be. You know you want to!

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USA Today and #1 International Bestselling and Multi-award Winning Author in Victorian/ Historical, Contemporary, and Western Erotic Romance.

Fantasy is a world that offers endless possibilities. Whether you travel back in time to when the plains were open, take a journey to the cobblestone streets of London, take a stroll along the beach or walk through the streets of some foreign country, every letter of every word offers infinite possibilities. I love to write stories that take a reader on a journey, one they can disappear into and experience what might have been or what is to come. I never try to restrict myself to any one genre because there are just too many delicious possibilities out there and inside my head. I hope you will curl up in your favorite chair and take the journey with me. Happy Reading!

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