#SatSpanks No More Quiet Moans #BDSM #Unorthodox Therapy

Blurb:

I’ve no intention of explaining my every command to you, pet. As a matter of fact, quit asking questions and do as you’re told. Take your clothes off. Now.
Lina Riley has proved herself as the tough as nails CEO of her own tech startup. She’s a masterful business negotiator, successful by any measure, but every day she’s losing her battle with nicotine addiction. Thomas Jett, her former protégé, is a rising star in software development, one of her most promising employees. He might just have the right solution to her problems.
To the world, Thomas is a sweet, refined gentleman. He opens doors for ladies and lights their cigarettes, not that Lina should be smoking in the first place. Little does she suspect him of having secret life: one of firm discipline, intense sexual dominance, and a well-equipped dungeon.
Lina will agree to play by his rules: a master’s discipline and uncompromising control. Spanking is merely the start of Lina experiencing her wildest and most shameful fantasies. She’ll learn the cruelty of orgasm denial and the thrill of submission at Thomas’ feet.
Is their depraved passion and lust for each other what they truly need? Or will it lead them to disgrace and heartbreak?

#SatSpanks Teaser

“You will cum now, pet, and you will not stop until I say so. Cum now!” Thomas bit my
earlobe and his palm smacked my clit again, which was the final straw for my will power.

I thought my climax from last week had been mind blowing but it was nothing compared to what he did to my body in those minutes. No more quiet moans and porn orgasm sounds. My lungs hurt from my howls of ecstasy when the series of powerful orgasms shattered my body. Thomas ground his tip harder against my most sensitive spot. He kept up his rhythm of spanking my clit with an open palm. My orgasm juices erupted from my tight womb while I writhed under him, hurting with all the pleasure, finding elation in the pain.

“Don’t you dare stop. Keep cumming for me, Lina,” he hissed in my ear and tugged my clit at the same time. As if I had any choice.

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Author Spotlight: Ian D. Smith

He’s a professional scientist by day and an author of erotic romance in his free times. His stories involve beautiful characters who enjoy steamy sex scenes and also happen to have hang-ups, anxieties, and problems. Meet Ian Smith and the players of his series of interesting and sensual tales.

Lilah: Hello Ian, it’s a pleasure to have you in here and congratulations on your new book. How does it feel to be a published author? Pros and cons of being traditionally published?

Ian: Hi, and thank you for inviting me, Lilah. For me, having a book published is a mixture of encouraging, exciting and scary! Several people at my publishers clearly thought my story was worth investing time and effort it to get it on sale, which is a huge confidence boost. But suppose no-one buys it, or no-one likes it? I’ve not self-published anything yet, so I can’t comment on pros and cons. But my publisher takes care of all the “non-writing” details, like cover art, formatting and uploading to the various e-book retailers, which saves me a lot of time and stress.

Lilah: Why did you choose erotic romance as your genre? Were you an avid reader of the genre before?

Ian: I think my interest in erotica developed from reading stories from different genres and thinking the “love scenes” were a bit too tame. I enjoy reading quite a mix, including some “chick lit”, thrillers and crime. And yes, I read “Fifty Shades of Grey”, which I wasn’t over-excited about, but it clearly entertained a lot of readers and its popularity boosted the whole genre. My hope is to write entertaining and engaging stories about characters in developing romantic relationships. And the erotic stuff is part of the fun, but not the reason for writing the story.

Lilah: Have you been writing before? What was the most challenging about putting your ideas and words?

Ian: This is my third novella, and I’ve had several short stories published in anthologies over the last few years. But almost all of my writing has been factual, for my “day job”. These were the sort of technical reports and scientific papers which are typical for a professional scientist.

When I turned to fiction, I think the initial challenge (and fun) was finding my own natural “voice” to start writing my own ideas with and then finding my feet with characters, dialogue, plots and so on. Having been an avid reader for most of my life, I’ve seen plenty of examples of how to write well, so it’s just down to practice to write as well as I can.

Lilah: Do you have any writing method or ritual that helps you?

Ian: Not that I can think of. I tend to let ideas rattle around in my mind for a while, then just start writing them. If a story doesn’t seem to be ready for me to write it, I wait until it is.

Lilah: Are there authors and books of the genre that inspired you?

Ian: There are lots of authors who’ve inspired me by writing something which made me think “hey, I like that way of saying it”, and others who have helped me understand story-telling in a more general sense. And yes, a few who inspired me to see if I could do it better!

Off the top of my head, I remember reading “The Ipcress File” as a teenager and enjoying Len Deighton’s pretty sparse narrative style. I loved the way Elmore Leonard showed us a fight scene in “Be Cool” by having Chilli Palmer describe it to his lover. And Bram Stoker’s “Dracula” impressed me with its epistolary structure, interweaving multiple first-person written accounts and newspaper reports into a coherent story.

Lilah: Is there something in your current work you would have done differently if you could go back in time?

Ian: I can’t think of anything at the moment, but in a couple of years I may well look at my early work quite differently. I know I’ve still got so much to learn about writing.

Lilah: What are your future writing plans? Do you plan to branch out to different genres?

Ian: I want to finish the other three stories in this series of six, and have already made a start on number four. I’ve a “spin-off” novel which I hope will be published, and I’ve got an idea for a second book involving the same characters.

I’d also like to see if I can compile an entertaining anthology of some of my flash fiction and short stories. And I have quite other a few characters in my head who want me to tell their stories.

There’s one “must get back to this” story, primarily an adventure or mystery. Yes, this will include a developing romance, but this will be far less erotic and more “mainstream”. I started this a couple of years ago and it got to about 30,000 words when my characters seemed to go off on their own and did something which totally stopped me in my tracks! Now I see that this is an interesting twist which can add drama and tension, and I want to return to it and see what adventures these characters want to have.

Lilah: A favorite character of your books?

Ian: That’s an interesting question. I think I’d like all my main characters if they were real people and I met them. But the one character I’ve included who I find the potentially most interesting is Tom Petherick, one of the supporting cast in “From The Top”. I think he’s got some great stories to tell, but he’s not ready to share them with me yet. He’s an army officer, originally serving with the SAS, who commands what he insists is a “small ceremonial unit”, mostly of reservists, but they tend to deal with… unusual things. He features far more in my spin-off novel and will appear in novella number four as well.

Lilah: Thank you for your time, Ian. Before you go, is there anything people would be surprised to learn about you?

Ian: I’ve always been interested in trying new things, primarily, just for fun. Things like learning to ride, taking up archery, having an aerobatic flight, driving a tank, diving in a small submarine, and racing hovercraft around a field, for example. And I had a brilliant day learning the basics of jousting on horseback.

General comments on the series

I have six “Merely Players” stories in mind, where my three characters share a developing FFM relationship while they work on various TV shows. I thought it would be fun to make the three characters a bit more real-life than might be typical, each with their own hang-ups and anxieties, and a relationship which isn’t clearly dominated by one person.

Paul, highly intelligent, 6 foot 4 tall, well-built and a competent stunt performer with his own suit of shining armour, would easily be type-cast as an alpha male. But it struck me that a man moving on from his wife’s tragic death would have the odd anxiety about forming new relationships, let alone one with two women who have been close for ten years.

I decided they’d work mostly on family-friendly TV shows because these would mean I could include some light-hearted fun from the slightly silly storylines and improvised dialogue.

Knights Errant (Merely Players book 1)

Blurb:

Paul and his jousting team are performing a series of shows when two interesting and attractive women approach him. Best friends Becky and Hayley want stunt performers for a TV show and are both clearly interested in him personally. This nice guy doesn’t want to come between them, but they seem to be making it difficult for him to pick between them.

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The King’s Captain (Merely Players book 2)

Blurb:

Paul, now Hayley’s leading man, finds acting in a TV show pushes him totally out of sight from his comfort zones. Off-set, he gets caught up in some terrifying, almost supernatural real-life dramas. Most confusing of all, Hayley isn’t bothered that her best friend Becky is still openly chasing Paul. Learning a secret which threatens his trust in both of them, he has to decide if he has the courage to ask them what they want.

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“From the Top (Merely Players book 3)”

Blurb: 

Paul, working with his lovers Becky and Hayley, feels deep-ended acting in his first studio production. This is a slightly mad family-friendly TV show where amateur Egyptologists find a hidden tomb and temple, with a very realistic mummy on set.

They want to keep their developing three-way relationship private, while surrounded by people who love to gossip and just might let things slip to the media. Time is tight, working with a professional stunt team and egotistical actors is stressful, and Paul and Becky get some unwanted attention.

Adding to his anxiety is the important question of where their relationship can go.

Then there are his terrifying, painfully realistic, and very life-like dreams about nasty accidents. On TV, he can have another take. Real life only gives him one go. But it’s almost as if he’s getting a chance to change how things work out.

Teaser

This is early in the story, when Paul, Becky and Hayley are supposedly running through their scenes for the following day, but might be losing interest after a few drinks. That show was set in the Second World War, with Paul as an RAF ace who saved London from an attack with “gueschtunkina poison gas”. The word was actually invented by Spencer Dryden for his excellent story, “The Gueschtunkina Ray Gun”, I used it with his permission.

Hayley slapped Becky on the knee and gave her a convincing pained look. “Notwithstanding the indelicate protestations of my so-called best friend and the equal third party to our mutually loving and supportive relationship, I think it’s got something sexy about it.”

I grinned. “Maybe we could distil it into bottles? Becky’s gueschtunkina aphrodisiac tincture, guaranteed to make you frisky.”

Becky drained her glass. “Aphrodisiac tincture, my arse. Just need the right company, the right setting, and enough alcohol.”

Hayley nudged her. “You can’t take the piss out of me being noisy with Paul. You sounded like you were having an asthma attack last night.”

Becky shrugged casually. “Well? You’d both already made me come.” She looked at me and smiled. “And he felt kinda big inside me.”

Hayley giggled. “Yeah, I know that feeling. Maybe we could market that ray gun as a novelty sex toy,” Hayley said.

Becky laughed. “Yeah, let’s get the props guy to knock one up for us, rent some space suits from a costume agency, then use my HD video camera to do our own sci-fi porno stuff.”

I stood up, made a pretend gun from my fingers and pointed at Becky. “Stand back, or I’ll fire!”

“Do your worst.” Hayley giggled.

“I warned you. Peeum, peeum. Ha, got you both.”

They looked at each other.

“He got me, Hayley.”

“And me. And that’s after having his wicked way with me this morning.”

“You mean as in all that ooh, ooh, aah, ahh noise the two of you were making?”

Hayley nodded. “And a loud yes, yes, yes shortly before the end. Made my knees go all weak.”

Becky shook her head sadly. “Just like he did with me last night. Big mistake to zap me, not himself. Big mistake.”

Hayley sat up, grabbed Becky and they fell onto the bed in an embrace, giggling.

“Paul, it’s working,” Hayley said. “Save me from this randy woman.”

I watched as Becky wrestled Hayley’s dressing gown off, despite very half-hearted resistance. Both seemed to be enjoying themselves. Seeing my two favourite women wrestling each other’s clothes off was one hell of a spectator sport.

“You two were sleeping together before I came along,” I said. “Not sure I get a say when you’re feeling frisky for each other.”

“Who said we’re just frisky for each other?” Becky asked, slipping out of her dressing gown. “It’s our last night here and it’ll be a couple of weeks before we all meet up again. I want lots of sex now.” She sat astride Hayley’s thighs, twisted to face me and raised her hand. She made a pretend gun with her fingers and pointed it at me. “Come on, more the merrier. Peeum, peeum.”

“Ah,” I said, and clutched at my chest. “I’ve been shot by the randy gun.”

 

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#MasturbationMonday – Out Of This World #BDSM

Happy Monday again, fellow pervs! The last two weeks drained me but I’m back on track. What better way to get some energy back in my system than some self-care.

“Now you will suck me and you won’t stop until you make me cum. You’ll swallow everything.”

I expected she’d put up a fight and try to escape my grasp. However, Sage took on the task with enthusiasm, passion and amazing attention to detail when she sucked on my fat tip, covering it in saliva. My fingers stayed in her hair, caressing it as she worked her magic and bobbed her head up and down, smearing her pretty lips with precum.

“That’s a very good girl.” I tossed my head back and moaned, gyrating my hips so Sage would suck more of my shaft. The instinct urged me to fuck her throat without regards for her pleasure but she was too damned good with her mouth and I wanted to let her do all her tricks. “You know, from the moment I met you I somehow knew your mouth would feel awesome. I was wrong.” When she blinked and licked my underside I grinned at her and growled, grasping her hair in a more aggressive way. “It’s fucking out of this world. Keep sucking, pet.”

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#SatSpanks Don’t Stop No Matter How Intense – The Brat With The Phoenix Tattoo #BDSM

Morning spankos, I hope you have survived Valentine’s Day and you are back in one piece. Relax, lay back and take what you need, a dose of Saturday spanking pleasure with a touch of arousal.

Blurb:

Sage Phoenix has been the thorn in Paul Skyler’s side ever since their final night of high school. She was a bright spot of chaos in his cerebral world of logic and order. The manic pixie dream girl who drove him crazy and left him panting, seduced and longing for more of her spell. The only woman who ever saw him in his most naked and vulnerable state.
For years Paul’s been dreaming of nothing but giving her a taste of her own poison. When he spots Sage behind the glass of her run down tattoo studio he knows he’d never get a better chance. His briefcase contains everything necessary to punish her, put her through her paces and keep her on the edge and at his mercy… just to humiliate her completely and leave her bound to her own tattoo chair.
Little does he suspect that by the end of the night he’d be too addicted to their power exchange to walk away. Little does she know that by the end of the summer she’d be completely under his spell.

Snippet: 

The inspiration struck me again. There was one proved way for my little victim to relax
while I fucked her ass for the first time. I reached out for the briefcase and pulled out the violet wand and pinwheel again. I switched the wand on again, shoved it against my hip, strapping it with my boxers’ waistband. Meanwhile, my shaft was slowly impaling her, inch by inch as she laid beneath me, playing with her little clit. A smile lit up my features as I pushed the steel stem
between her fingers, ordering her in a firm voice.
“Run it against your pussy. No matter how intense you won’t stop, do you hear me?”
“Oh, fuck, you’re too much.” Sage screamed as the first pin ran against her over
sensitive, swollen pussy lips.
“You want me to stop, pet?” I teased her and spanked her right cheek again, as playfully
as possible.
“No… no, please, don’t.” The beads of her nipple clamps were swaying under my weight,
as she trembled each time the violet sparkles rushed through her pussy. I could never know what that experience was like for her, but I felt the electricity through the thin layer between her pussy and ass. It made me feel even more connected with Sage so I rammed harder in my excitement. She screamed in pain but gritted her teeth and urged me.
“Yes, yes, please, all the way inside.”
Now that she was relaxed enough with her little electrical play it was so much easier to
sink in my girl’s ass. A sigh of relief went out of my lips as I slammed my balls against her pussy lips. I pushed out of her, pleased with her loud screams.
“I have to get you a really large ball gag, pet, what a noisy, slutty kitten you are.”

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Happy Valentines Day and a sneak peek…

A little something from HL37’s next book.

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A little something from my next book which is in the editing stage.

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Valentine’s Day Sale: F**k The Roses, Send Me The Thorns

Don’t let Valentine’s Day scare or depress you. Celebrate it by loving yourself, if you will, and indulge in a favorite pleasure of yours. Pour yourself a glass of whiskey, take an unexpected trip, get yourself a sex toy or a piece of lingerie you’ve wanted for ages. Make it special, with or without a significant other. If you feel in a spicy mood and you prefer your flowers with thorns, have an erotic book. These three titles will be sold at a discount price of .99cents from Feb 13^th to Feb 17^th.

If you enjoy your erotic stories with a heavy side of spanking, bondage and steamy, dark sex sessions then maybe these books will be right up your street. Do you dare to have a taste?

UNORTHODOX THERAPY

I’ve no intention of explaining my every command to you, pet. As a matter of fact, quit asking questions and do as you’re told. Take your clothes off. Now.
Lina Riley has proved herself as the tough as nails CEO of her own tech startup. She’s a masterful business negotiator, successful by any measure, but every day she’s losing her battle with nicotine addiction. Thomas Jett, her former protégé, is a rising star in software development, one of her most promising employees. He might just have the right solution to her problems.
To the world, Thomas is a sweet, refined gentleman. He opens doors for ladies and lights their cigarettes, not that Lina should be smoking in the first place. Little does she suspect him of having secret life: one of firm discipline, intense sexual dominance, and a well-equipped dungeon.
Lina will agree to play by his rules: a master’s discipline and uncompromising control. Spanking is merely the start of Lina experiencing her wildest and most shameful fantasies. She’ll learn the cruelty of orgasm denial and the thrill of submission at Thomas’ feet.
Is their depraved passion and lust for each other what they truly need? Or will it lead them to disgrace and heartbreak?

Teaser

“What dirty secrets?” The pain in my breast was acute and throbbing, even with the comfort of his tender tongue.
Thomas placed his hand on my inner thigh and dipped his fingers in the thick film of sweat and pussy juices covering my skin.
“Mmm, I don’t know, boss. I remember this one time we had a boardroom meeting.” When he continued speaking, my fingers twitched. Thomas noticed and immediately slapped my wrist. The impact was not as strong as the bite but still enough to draw my attention. “So, there you were, preparing the last details of the presentation. You were breathing hard, like a woman who was just fucked.” Thomas speared his fingers in front of my face to show the glistening juices running down his knuckles. “I already knew you well enough. You were never shy or nervous at all about pitching your ideas. You had received your nicotine fix. Besides, I could smell you so clearly…” He brought his fingers closer to my lips so I could smell my own spicy fluids. “You were horny, weren’t you? Like a bitch in heat. If only you’d been honest back then I would have taken care of you.”
“These are all speculations, Thomas.” Why did he have to be so observant? The thought he
had known all these years embarrassed me but it also thrilled me.

THE BRAT WITH THE PHOENIX TATTOO: SUMMER

Sage Phoenix has been the thorn in Paul Skyler’s side ever since their final night of high school. She was a bright spot of chaos in his cerebral world of logic and order. The manic pixie dream girl who drove him crazy and left him panting, seduced and longing for more of her spell. The only woman who ever saw him in his most naked and vulnerable state.
For years Paul’s been dreaming of nothing but giving her a taste of her own poison. When he spots Sage behind the glass of her run down tattoo studio he knows he’d never get a better chance. His briefcase contains everything necessary to punish her, put her through her paces and keep her on the edge and at his mercy… just to humiliate her completely and leave her bound to her own tattoo chair.
Little does he suspect that by the end of the night he’d be too addicted to their power exchange to walk away. Little does she know that by the end of the summer she’d be completely under his spell.

Teaser

It was time to finally reveal my cards and stop playing softly with her. Without saying
another word I fisted her hair and yanked it back so hard she actually screamed in pain. I laid her down on the chair and inclined her so that our faces were touching. My body had her pinned, leaving her with no options to escape. Sage moaned in surprise but didn’t raise her hands again, letting me win while she was stuck, panting and slowly losing the game. Her skin was getting hotter with each minute. For the first time since I’ve known her, Sage looked frightened and aroused at the same time, a combination that always made me rock hard.
“Do you really think one minute in your pussy could make it up for all the trouble and
grief I had when dealing with you, little brat?” She raised her legs and dug the heels of her boots in the leather, trying desperately to keep control and failing miserably. I yanked her hair again so hard that the skin at the root of her hair went red with the intensity of the pull. She was still shell shocked with my sudden aggression and laid beneath me, panting, with her pupils slowly dilating.
Sage was right where I wanted her to be.

Stroker Ace: A Kinky Fairytale

“So… we have general bitchiness, bad personality, and self-denial. You’re in for some punishment tonight, sweetheart. We will start with good old spanking. Climb on my lap so I can show him how you long to be disciplined. Twenty smacks.”
Annabelle is a lady, intelligent, classy and sexually repressed. After a night of drunken oblivion, she submits both to her dominant husband Evan and her own filthy, hidden desires. Little had Evan suspected what a wild and dirty yet obedient pet his wife could be.

A year later their once perfect marriage is on the verge of falling apart. He must deal with her angry accusations and hostile attitude. She has a hard time admitting her submissive nature and frequently lashes out at him out of guilt and shame.

Enters Kitty, a mysterious, charismatic woman armed with a deck of cards, steely dominance and a bag of sex toys. What happens when Evan and Annabelle are faced with her dark game of seduction?

Will Evan hold back his urges? Will Annabelle still be her proud and arrogant self when she gets subjected to stern discipline and humiliating play under Kitty’s thumb? Will their marriage be completely destroyed or reinforced by another night of indulging their kinky side?

Teaser

Annabelle froze at her spot and gulped heavily trying to find the voice of reason. It told her
she could have gotten away with one simple “red”. Just one word and the humiliation would be through.
She crawled to Kitty’s chair and carefully pushed her small body up so she would lie on top
of her legs. Evan pulled his chair aside so that his wife’s face was facing the bulge in his pants. She pressed her tits to Kitty’s gathered legs and rested trying to calm her breathing. The velveteen fingers that ran over her exposed butt cheeks were deceptively soft. Kitty squeezed her and pressed her long fingernails against the tight anal ring. Annabelle made a cute whimpering sound and gasped spreading her legs a little bit.

“So eager…” Kitty licked her lips and pressed the palm of her left hand to her pet’s neck. She raised her free hand and brought it down to Annabelle’s uplifted ass making her cry out as her flesh shivered with the sudden pain. Annabelle bit her tongue and breathed through the physical ache. To her utmost surprise, her body reacted so well to that cruel treatment. Before she could ponder any further her cheeks stung once more as Kitty followed the first smack with a harsher blow causing Annabelle to sob out loudly.
“Count, little girl. That was number two. You will count no matter what until we reach
twenty.”

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#MasturbationMonday -What Are You Going To Do With Me, Ma’am? #BDSM Stroker Ace

Morning and moaning to all of you, naughty lovers who need the extra spice to start your week. I have a bit of a sale these days so I thought you might appreciate a little something from one of my discounted titles, if you love some good old fashioned threesomes.

Kitty grinned at him and helped Annabelle to go back on her knees stroking her hair in the
weirdly affectionate way.
“What are you going to do with me… ma’am, sir?” She asked in trembling voice, more
aroused than scared, trying not to cum by accident. Nobody dignified her inquiry with an
answer. However, Evan took her by the hand and raised her just to have her lay on her
stomach over the chair.
“Don’t bend your knees. Ass in the air and keep your legs open.” He ordered and ran his
fingers over the sore flesh with some mild welts forming. Kitty pulled her bag near and placed a smooth, rectangular shaped wooden paddle in his hand. Evan took it by the leather handle and rubbed it slightly over Annabelle’s exposed pussy. She winced and closed her eyes, still so tender from the spanking. No matter that this new experience brought her so much pleasure how long would her body last that torture? Evan’s cruel words about her being a whore still bothered her, but she couldn’t express those fears. Annabelle was so lost in the lonely thoughts that she didn’t notice how the other woman put another object at Evan’s broad palm. He quickly put it in his pocket with a sadistic smile.

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Review: Sexpossessed by Ian Saul Whitcomb

Author: Ian Saul Whitcomb

Genre: Supernatural, Interracial

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My rating: 5 out of 5

Blurb: It’s not really Tim’s fault when he lets his girlfriend get possessed by a lustful ghost. And it’s even less his fault when it turns out the only way to get rid of the horny haunting is through crazy amounts of perverse sex. But as Tim and Liv soon discover, sexorcism alone won’t do the trick, because dead Julia’s nymphomaniacal appetite has a purpose: to feed her growing pregnancy until she fully gestates and rebirths herself. Now, if Tim ever hopes to have a normal life with Liv again, he’ll literally have to go through hell and back bringing Julia to term …

Sexpossessed is an erotic supernatural romp through realms of the occult and the orgasmic, veering from wacky to wanton to warped, brimming with vividly offbeat and original characters, and spiced with a dash of romance and humanity for good measure.

Review: I had read and very much enjoyed Ian Saul Whitcomb’s Big Flipping Deal so I thought I was prepared for that book and had some idea of what I could expect from this author. His previous book had an unconventional pairing but apart from that, I didn’t find anything too weird or wacky. In this piece of work, Whitcomb has really put his weird hat on and delves into the world of supernatural, horny ghosts, scaly aliens, giant mermaids and snakes, heavenly orgies and lots of orgasms in the most unexpected ways. I can say four sure that if Lewis Carroll was writing erotica he’d write something just like Sexpossessed. It was a truly crazy romp and some of the imagery in it made me feel like I was joining the characters on an acid trip of massive proportions. The author truly unleashed all his creative fantasy in this book and went for an anything goes world. He defies the readers’ expectations at every turn and keeps them on their toes until the last pages. However, if it weren’t for the human, flawed characters, their love and devotion for each other, the themes of forgiveness and acceptance, this would be just another piece of erotica written for the shock value.

At the beginning, I thought the book would be a supernatural and straight variation of Big Flipping Deal. The main character and narrator Tim is an OCD, geeky man in his mid-thirties whose insecurities are just as many as the orgasms in the book. He is terrified of the idea of eating with fingers and even more conflicted when his gorgeous, sweet and equally nerdy girlfriend Liv asks for an addition to their sex life that evokes his ever presented germ phobia. After one crazy suggestion from his friend and wild card RPG partner Bill our lovers end up stuck with a bitchy ghost of a chubby goth chick with wanton sex drive and an equally sassy attitude. Julia turns out to be a lot more than just a nice, kinky variation in their erotic life and soon Tim and Liv find themselves over their head, thrust into a world beyond their wildest and most improbable fantasies.

Like I said, what truly makes this story special, is its characters and their development. Over the course of their wacky, sex romp adventure in the Afterlife Tim gets confronted with his phobias and has his boundaries pushed in more than one ways. Nice and sweet Liv deals with demons of her own as she struggles with her conflicted feelings for the ghost girl who turned their life upside down. Being the caring and compassionate person she is it is a real pain for her to be burdened with any negative feelings towards another human being, especially as strong as hate. That is something I rarely get to see in an erotic romance of any variety. As for Julia, the grumpy ghost with an attitude, she was probably the most complex character in the story. At first sight, she was spiky, defensive and an annoying intruder on Liv and Tim’s relationship. Eventually, we get to see more of the scared girl in need of affection and appreciation beneath the tough shell. She does some unjustifiable things and there were points in the story I felt like slapping her real hard. At times I truly wondered if she wasn’t a glutton for punishment but the truth was Julia was a good person who felt horrible about her actions and did what it take to redeem herself. That is always an admirable trait in a character. I grew to love her just as much as the other of that crazy trio and I was happy with how things turned out for that lost girl.

In the end, I was left with the sensation genuine intimacy between the characters. Their bond was fortified and they got to learn a lot about themselves in this series of obstacles they went through. Even if you are not a fan of the supernatural genre I’m sure you’d appreciate the human element.

The blurb promises a lot of sex and you sure are getting it. Be warned, not all of it is everyone’s cup of tea. At certain parts of the plot, I was often thinking “How the hell did he think of that?”. The sex scenes go from sensual to bizarre, from creepy and perverse to warm and romantic, to downright debauchery. Should you choose to read this book, even if some parts creep you out, I’d encourage you to go through them. The overall story is more than worth some moments of discomfort.

I must also compliment the author on the world he has built up as his idea of Afterlife. The descriptions were lush and visual and it shows he really did some serious thinking and conceptualization. I really felt like I was traveling with Tim, Liv, and Julia. The writing was flowing, without a single dull moment.

I’d recommend Sexpossessed to any reader who enjoys supernatural erotica and wants some human element and romance mixed in it. However, anyone who loves smart dialogue, intense emotions, character development and bizarre world building and those who don’t mind getting their limits pushed would enjoy that book.

Five Possessed Stars.

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Review: L-2011 (Future of London Book 1)

Author: Mark Gillespie 

Genre: Alternative History, Speculative Fiction

Purchase link: http://amzn.to/2kYZpgU

My rating: 5 out of 5

Blurb: The Revolution Will Be Televised, Retweeted And Liked

August 2011

The London riots, coordinated by technology and social media, have brought the city to its knees.

Buildings are burning. Shops are being looted. Homes and businesses are destroyed.

Two alternative leaders have emerged in an online battle for the future soul of London.

Chester George – a masked man whose real identity is unknown, uses YouTube, punk rock and fierce intellect to spread the anarchy.

Sadie Hobbs – Reality TV star and blogger. Loathed and controversial, she urges ‘normal’ society to fight back against Chester George and the ‘feral rats’ destroying the city.

The fate of London hangs in the balance. And when the day of reckoning comes, hundreds of thousands of people, including sixteen-year-old Mack Walker, will descend upon the city for the final showdown and a day that London will never forget.

#WIPITUP Wednesday – An Awkward Yet Strangely Hot Encounter Unorthodox Chemistry #BDSM

January was a bad month for my inspiration but there will be absolutely no excuses for February. I’m not sure if I’ll finish the first draft of the book by the end of it but I must get myself in gear and write most of it in the next four weeks. 

Running into an ex you haven’t seen for months is always a little awkward. Especially when you meet again in a sex club.

Unorthodox Chemistry is Book 2 of the Unorthodox Trilogy, a sequel of Unorthodox Therapy, live on Amazon and Kindle Unlimited. Both the blurb and the cover are temporary.

Blurb:

It’s been months since the dominant programmer Thomas Jett parted ways with Lina Riley, his boss, mentor and submissive lover. Thomas is drowning in his own guilt and doubts, desperately trying to find peace with his past and forgiveness for his sins. Lina struggles to rebuild her destroyed life, her reputation as a CEO and not completely lose her sanity.

They can’t forget the intense chemistry and intimate connection they shared, the passion and the dynamics of their power exchange. And what is worse, neither Lina nor Thomas can move past the horror of the night that tore them apart.

One unexpected night will reunite them and ignite the embers of their furious, painful passion. While they are struggling with their invisible demons a very real enemy waits in the shadows, ready for a revenge. Will Lina find strength in subspace or that would be her ultimate demise? Can Thomas regain control over her and what is most important, over the darkest parts of his own psyche?

Lina

“And maybe you two should be stripped naked and tied to the poles for public service after I have your asses tanned. Cut it off right now.”

The moment the two Dommes heard the newcomer’s voice they turned around with strangely apologetic faces and sheepish expressions. Nate and I both raised our eyes to the woman with long black hair, violet eyes and firm expression.

“Oh, come on, Sheila, we are only messing with them.”

“And you are well aware that this kind of messing with people with creamy masks and visitor status is strictly against the rules.” The woman shook her head dismissively and put fingers under both of their chins. “It looks like some people insist on the bratty antics. You haven’t been in the Dragon’s dungeon for way too long.”

I never believed someone could reduce those plucky, arrogant women to pale, nervous messes in just a few words. The blonde blinked her eyes in a cute way and asked in her sweetest voice.

“Please, Sheila, don’t be mean, we weren’t so bad. We wouldn’t do anything with them but they were so tempting…”

“I don’t want to hear more excuses.” The lady with violet eyes narrowed them into threatening slits and uttered in a low, threatening voice that made my skin shiver. “I’ll have you monitored for the rest of the evening. Be gone and be on your best behavior or I can’t promise there won’t be any corrective training in your future. Clear?”

Just then I noticed that our unexpected savior wasn’t alone. How could I have missed the intense look of these green eyes, enhanced by the black mask on his face? I blinked a few times to make sure I wasn’t hallucinating. He stood next to the woman without saying a word and looked straight at me. Even under the dim club light I could see and feel the passion he was exuding. Then his gaze slid down to my waist and Thomas noticed Nate’s arm, wrapped tightly around me in a protective way.

He clenched his fists and strained his jaw, in a desperate attempt to control the anger rushing through his system. That look on his face made me wince on the inside.

I’d never recognize him in the crowd if he wasn’t standing so close to me. If anyone had told me I’d ever see Thomas in a suit and tie I’d probably laugh at them. I’d never expected how attractive these clothes would make him, so much more mature. His hair was longer, almost at shoulder length and that completely changed his appearance. The club mask was covering most of his face so it was difficult to judge how far his transformation has gone.

Either way, Thomas affected me just like he always did. The moment our eyes locked together I forgot I was here with my new boyfriend, that it was meant to be a closure. My body ached for his touch and I nearly abandoned all concerns and knelt at his feet, ready to beg him to stop torturing both of us.

The sight of him was too much to handle and I lowered my gaze before passion completely consumed me. I could feel his scent in the air, so distinctive among all the fragrance of sex and scene. It would be so easy to reach out and let it leaves its mark on my skin.

That’s all for now, I must go back to writing. If you visit my website for the first time and you are interested in keeping up with my work, feel free to subscribe to Lilah’s steamy mailing list. You even get a free story – http://eepurl.com/b4sN_H. And now head back to the WIPIT UP HQ for more snippets of works in progress.

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