Welcoming Rollin Hand back to Wicked Wanton Wednesday!
I LOVE that pen name. It makes me wonder if he has a brother, maybe Heavy Hand, Firm Hand, or possible a friend named Burning Palm. LOL Such wonderful imagery.
But seriously, I have to applaud Rollin on his guest spot today. Since I've turned from reader into author, I don't have the time I'd like to read. When I find the time, I am very selective. So, as I read through the excerpts preparing this post, I found myself distracted. First by the sound of Rand's voice in my ear warning, "in the future, you'll obey the rules I set" (wow!) and the image of Rand on one knee before the princess, "his face nearly level with her pelvis" (yum) Well... that did it for me and I had to navigate to Amazon and one-click. You can be sure I'm carving out some personal time for me, Rand and the princess. :)
Treachery is abroad in the land, and the kingdom’s royal
princess is on the run, torn away from the pampered life she has always known. Her
only salvation lies with a notorious outlaw in the depths of a dark forest.
Though she is accustomed to giving commands rather than obeying them, the
princess soon learns that in this outlaw’s realm disobedience brings swift
chastisement. But to the amazement of the princess, this roughhewn rogue’s
affront to her royal person fans flames of desire which threaten to burn out of
control.
At the palace the princess once called home, an imposter
sits on the throne, an orphan convinced by the evil Red Countess that what she
does is for the good of the kingdom. Even as the peasant learns to play the
role of a princess, doubts surface in her heart and she begins to question
everything she has been told. When a visiting knight starts to ask the same
questions, she wonders if he can be trusted, but she quickly discovers that whether
she trusts him or not, he is more than ready to compel her cooperation with a
firm hand applied to her bare bottom.I LOVE that pen name. It makes me wonder if he has a brother, maybe Heavy Hand, Firm Hand, or possible a friend named Burning Palm. LOL Such wonderful imagery.
But seriously, I have to applaud Rollin on his guest spot today. Since I've turned from reader into author, I don't have the time I'd like to read. When I find the time, I am very selective. So, as I read through the excerpts preparing this post, I found myself distracted. First by the sound of Rand's voice in my ear warning, "in the future, you'll obey the rules I set" (wow!) and the image of Rand on one knee before the princess, "his face nearly level with her pelvis" (yum) Well... that did it for me and I had to navigate to Amazon and one-click. You can be sure I'm carving out some personal time for me, Rand and the princess. :)
The Princess and the Outlaw
by Rollin Hand
The courage and wits of all four—the princess, the orphan,
the outlaw, and the knight—will be needed to overcome the dark shadow
imperiling the kingdom, for danger lurks at every turn and the wrath of the Red
Countess will surely fall upon those who oppose her plans.
Publisher’s Note: The Princess and the Outlaw is an erotic
novel that includes spankings, anal play, sexual scenes, exhibitionism, elements
of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.
Excerpt:
Juliet had watched in fearful anticipation. Her mouth was
dry, her knees were shaking, and her heart thumped wildly. It was her turn. She
looked to Rand. At least it would be he and not some strange man who would
deliver her punishment.
Rand grasped her by the wrist. She looked at him
quizzically. “I’m not sure you can stand there and take your punishment like
the others, Princess. So we’ll do this another way.” She watched as he snapped
off half of the switch’s length, then stumbled as he pulled her along toward
the stump. He sat down, and before she could register what was happening, he
pulled her face down across his knees.
“Ooof,” she gasped as she toppled across his lap, her nose
inches from the dirt. It was a humiliating posture to be in. In front of Rand’s
followers, she was going to be spanked like some common tavern wench who had
insulted a customer. She turned red in the face as Rand hoisted her skirts. Her
feet fluttered helplessly behind her. Underneath she had on drawers and she
gasped in shame and embarrassment as Rand yanked them down. Her bare bottom now
was totally exposed with nothing but a gentle breeze between her skin and that
switch. Then Rand shifted his body. Craning her neck, Juliet saw him reaching
for the switch. He grasped it in his right hand and tightened his left arm
which encircled her waist. He tapped her bottom with the switch, testing its
resilience.
“Now, Princess, in the future you’ll obey the rules I set. I
mean to make this memorable.”
[I’ll jump now to a later scene]
She did not have to seek him out. An hour later, after
Gertrud had finished and left, she heard someone climbing up the ladder. Juliet
looked up. Rand stood in the doorway, a silhouette in the moonlight. Juliet got
to her feet slowly, a shy maiden, waiting. Rand came to her, put his arms about
her and drew her close.
“I am sorry I had to do that, Princess. I will help you
return to your father.” Impulsively, she kissed him. For an instant she drew
back, shocked at what she had done. Rand looked surprised, too. Then, as if of
one mind, they came together, arms encircling each other and their bodies
melding together. Their lips met and they kissed, a long passionate embrace
that thrilled Juliet to her core.
He ran his hands all over her, up and down her back, then
caressing her flanks. Her hands were busy, too. She felt his chest, then the
broad shoulders, marveling at the hardness of muscle she felt there. Then her
hands fell to his hips and the lean muscles of his legs. When he brushed his
fingers across the tips of her breasts, the thrill of pleasure that shot
through her made her knees buckle slightly.
Deftly he untied her bodice and he parted the fabric to
reveal snowy breasts tipped with pink nipples. Another gentle tug on a string loosened
her skirt and it fell about her ankles.
He knelt on one knee. What on earth was he doing? she
wondered in a daze. His face was nearly level with her pelvis. Gently he put
his finger in her drawers and tugged them down until they pooled at her feet.
She winced slightly as his hands cupped her buttocks, but she forgot her discomfort and lost herself in
the most exquisite of sensations when Rand pressed his face into the triangle
of her womanhood and kissed her womanly slit. She uttered a little moan of
pleasure as his tongue flicked out, seeking, pushing itself into her sex, which
was now flushed with moisture. All the while his fingers kneaded her buttocks,
drawing her in so that her mons was fully accessible to his tongue. Ohh … it
was heavenly.
Amazon UK
MT: What is your biggest challenge as an author - creating,
promoting, editing, all of the above?
Why?
RH: Promotion for sure. I don’t do it well and I’m probably
leaving out a number of tools I could use. For example I have not dug into
Goodreads yet. My major promo vehicle is my blog. It gets 1500 hits a day, but
it is time consuming to keep up.
MT: I am with you there. But that is excellent traffic. Congrats. What about the critics? By that I mean reviews, the good, the bad, and the ugly. What's your take on them? Do you take them personally, use them as an opportunity for growth or change, or do you just get royally pissed off??
RH: I can’t take bad reviews personally. Sometimes readers don’t like your style or they were expecting something else. In spanking erotica what floats one guy’s boat can leave someone else cold. So many times it’s a matter of “that’s not my thing.”
RH: I can’t take bad reviews personally. Sometimes readers don’t like your style or they were expecting something else. In spanking erotica what floats one guy’s boat can leave someone else cold. So many times it’s a matter of “that’s not my thing.”
MT: Very true. I heard an author say once, not everyone likes bacon. Simplistic, but true. Where is your creative spot?
What are you most often doing when you think up some of those smoking
hot and often intensely kinky scenes of yours?
Please, please… tell all J
RH: Mostly by myself with no distractions is when I write best.
But the ideas come from everywhere. Sometimes I get ideas from movies, TV
shows, news accounts, books. I’ll look at a vanilla plot about a disappearance
and an odd cult for example, and say, “ok, what if the strange cult believed in
spanking?” In other words, I’ll twist something ordinary around and figure out
how spanking erotica could play into it.
MT: A spanking cult... hm, sounds interesting. Where do I sign up? I jest, or do I? LOL You mentioned movies. I love old movies; especially sweeping, epic dramas with
romance like Gone With The Wind, Casablanca, An Affair to Remember… sitting down with a big tub of buttery
popcorn and a huge icy coke is the best!
Which actor/actress would you like to see playing the lead character
from your most recent book?
RH: I have a confession to make here. My two heroines in The
Princess and the Outlaw are ripped from a contemporary TV show, personalities
and all. The princess is Juliet, spoiled, bratty and bossy. The orphan is
Scarlett, sweet, unassuming and a bit naïve. Who does that sound like? Give up?
They are two of the leads straight out of “Nashville.”
MT: What do you do when you’re not writing?
RH: I’m an IP lawyer, still practicing. I’m also a jazz
guitarist with several groups in and around Portland. I play golf in the summer
and ski in the winter.
MT: If you had one chance to live out a fantasy from one of your
books, what would it be and why?
RH: One of my books just happens to be a fantasy about me. Atonement
is a 1st person POV novel about a private eye who gets into all manner of
delicious situations. My second choice would be to be Flash Gordon in The
Menace from Mongo, a kind of spanko space opera.
MT: Sounds awesome. I loved that cheesy old movie. My husband still occasional blurts out Flash! Ah- ah! For no apparent reason and Ming's daughter so needed a spanking. There was something kinky brewing beneath the surface there, I can't put my finger on it. And no I'm not confusing it with Flesh Gordon. Ew!
What are you working on now, or what’s next for you?
What are you working on now, or what’s next for you?
RH: I have three projects banging around right now. I’m putting
together another volume of F/M spanking stories, a novelette set in the West in
1918, and a novel that returns to the western town of Tumalo Bend and is a
prequel to LaForge, my contemporary supernatural thriller.
MT: Interesting. Westerns are very popular. Women love a rugged cowboy, myself included.
Thanks for joining me today and you are welcome back anytime you have another hot spanking romance. Now I'm off to find my kindle and read all about Rand and his princess.
MT: Interesting. Westerns are very popular. Women love a rugged cowboy, myself included.
Thanks for joining me today and you are welcome back anytime you have another hot spanking romance. Now I'm off to find my kindle and read all about Rand and his princess.
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