Wednesday, September 17, 2014

Put on your Sham-Wow panties and join Kristin Elyon on Wicked Wanton Wednesday

I love that… Sham-Wow.  Kristin Elyon makes her first appearance on my blog and are we in for a treat, so I hope you’re sham-wow ready.  Freeing Lana looks like a hot one and the excerpt she’s brought with her today is definitely that… HOT!  What I love about this excerpt is that the hero doesn’t even say a word, but she melts beneath his hand.  Yowza!  Come take a peek with me at…

Freeing Lana


Lana Martin had a simple life, uncomplicated by the things that normally plagued her friends. But then terror struck and she found herself the unwilling plaything of a sexual deviant. Under his control, she is forced to endure things that would have crushed most people, but somehow she managed to stay alive long enough to be rescued and return to a normal life.

Only life would never be normal again for Lana, because she came out of the ordeal with an unsettling knowledge that she had never been truly happy before. The deeply terrifying events she had endured had done something she hadn’t expected; they had awakened something dark inside of her, a lust that could only be satisfied under the protection of a black hood. She found that only in that darkness, could she truly be free from her inhibitions.

When Daniel Morrow, the man who had held her captive is released from prison, Lana’s nightmare begins again, and she fears she will never be safe again. Her life, her future now relies on one man, the man she had once dismissed as unable to satisfy her longing, her former boyfriend Sergio Marsilis. Follow along with Lana as the darkness is awakened inside of her, and then as she searches for the one thing that has always eluded her, perfect sexual freedom.

An excerpt from Freeing Lana: 

The thought of asking him to hurry never entered her mind. The wait was hell, but what a delightful hell it was. Her dark prince knew her sins and exactly how to celebrate them, incorporating her punishment into her heavenly reward.

His hand on the small of her back told her he was ready, gently holding her in place with the warmth of a deep embrace. His free hand slid behind her, his fingers protruding past the paddle’s handle, gliding lightly across her skin. The first swat stung deep, sending rapid shockwaves through her body, and causing her skin to tingle ecstatically beneath the paddle. Her legs began to tremble immediately as she allowed her head to hang motionless beneath her.

“Thank you,” she managed, trying to make the strain in her voice sound, at the least, like it originated a bit more from pain than pleasure. But was often a trick harder than she could manage. All he had to do was let one finger slip, and touch her there, and he would know damn well how much she liked it.

A second swat came harder than the first, sending an echoing ‘smack!’ bouncing off the walls before returning to her welcoming ears. Even the sound of the paddle as it quickly reddened her ass caused a barely controllable urge to beg for more. A third swat, then a fourth and fifth came in rapid succession, stealing any delusions of control from Lana’s body, her mouth. She moaned loudly as Sergio applied the wood again and again, any semblance of displeasure lost to her completely. When she felt the handle of the paddle placed into his left hand on the small of her back, she could not hold back the whimper.

“Yes,” she said, knowing he would now know her desire, her appreciation. His finger slid effortlessly inside her aching opening, the sopping sound it made only heightening her desire, her need. A second finger found no further resistance than the first, as he quickened the pace, plowing his fingers inside her again and again. It was only when a third finger was added, that the pace slowed, her pussy tightened around him hungrily.

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Maddie’s Intimate Authors Corner
Yippee!  Another first timer, a newbie, a rookie, a neophyte, and yes, as they say in my neck of the woods…  greenhorn!  Bwah ha ha.  Come into the corner little fly said the spider, stay awhile and answer all of my probing questions. 

Blink!  Huh?  What?  I think I was channeling the evil Maddie, because my corner is cozy and welcoming.

So tell me, as a new author what is your biggest challenge?

KE:  Listening to the constant voices in my head. When I have a clear idea of the story line my characters seem to take me around in circles a couple times before they all agree on what’s going to happen next.

MT:  Reviews, getting them good or bad are a nature of the business.  What do you think about reviews? Do you take them personally, use them as an opportunity for growth or change, or do you just get royally pissed off??

KE:  I personally don’t worry about them too much. Most of the one star reviews have just two or three words just bashing the story and those aren’t important to me and I think my readers don’t bother looking at them either. If I was given a bad review with critique or criticism I would certainly look into it.

MT:  What advice would you give to aspiring writers?

KE:  Keep Writing. Always.

MT:  Very good.  How about some fun questions…

Since becoming an author, I rarely have time to read (and that’s such a shame).  What are you reading right now? 

KE:  I’m beta reading a couple things but I can’t even tell you what it is. It is super hush hush!  I just finished reading Torrent by Gemma James and that was a fantastic dark story. Wanting it All by Livia Grant was an amazing intense BDSM/ spanking story. My Viking Vampire by Krystal Shannan a super incredible bdsm paranormal story. Given to the Savage by Natasha Knight ohhh the yummy spankings in that book!

MT:  Tease!  Now you have us all waiting and wondering 

Do you read outside of the genre you write?  If so, else do you enjoy to read?

KE:  Oh yes! I read bdsm, spanking romance, dark erotica, and paranormal stories.

MT:  Who is your favorite author/why?

KE:  I have way too many to list but I am thankful to have a lot of authors, even those who don’t write in the same genre as me, I can call my friends.  There are a couple who have been with me for years even before I was an author.

MT:  Very PC of you, Kristin, not naming names.  How about movies.  That's a safe subject.  I love old movies.  When my face isn't stuck in my laptop, writing, I love to curl up on the couch with my hubby and a big bowl of buttery popcorn.  It's the best!  Do you have a movie night?  If so, what would you be watching?

KE:  Anything paranormal! The Vampire Diaries. True Blood. Walking Dead… but for movies it would have to be the Lord of the Rings series or The Matrix. Me personally I don’t like soda at all but I would love a tall lemonade and chocolate. The crunch a bunch is my favorite movie snack!

MT:  Do your friends/family know you write erotic fiction?

KE:  At this time, only my mother does. We have that sort of epic connection. We would always make sexual innuendos and talk and laugh about sexual things all the times. She says she will never read FSoG but she would read mine.

MT:  Oh!  You and mom must go see the movie!  That would be so much fun.  My mother has passed, but she would be at my door with pre-purchased tickets online, a wig and dark glasses.  She would drag me kicking and screaming to be the very first one in line!
Thanks for dropping by Kristin.  It was great getting to know you better. 

Wednesday, September 10, 2014

In Detention with Professor Black on Wicked Wanton Wednesday

She's Baaaaack!
Yes, Dinah McLeod has returned to WWW with yet another HOT spanking romance.  I think I'm just going to carve out a Wednesday each month for Ms. McLeod because she cranks these sucker out faster than you can say "Thank you, Sir.  May I have another."  
What do you think Dinah, will the 4th Wednesday work for you?  J
Today, Dinah shares a little of her thoughts behind the inspiration for the story and a cheek blushing excerpt.  I was talking about the upper cheeks, but if you bottom ones blush from reading, you get an atta girl (or boy) !

Doing things a little different this week...
Maddie's Intimate Authors Corner with Dinah McLeod:
I had so much fun writing Detention with Professor Black. A lot of us can relate to Michelle, who seems to have had one bad break after another. Lucky for her, “Professor” Joshua Black steps in at just the right moment to help our heroine find her way back to sanity and even luckier, he does it with a good, old-fashioned spanking while she’s bent over his desk!
To tell the truth, I wasn’t sure how this one was going to go because I’ve never had a schoolgirl fantasy—or teacher one, for that matter—but I was surprised by how much these characters sucked me in. Michelle is a strong girl who thinks she’s weak—can’t we all relate to that? And Joshua Black is just the man to set her straight!
I hope you enjoy this story as much as I enjoyed writing it! I love to hear from my readers so whether you loved or hated it, I’d love to hear from you at
Happy reading!
An Excerpt from Detention with Professor Black:
“I was thinking that a spanking would clear the slate, so to speak.” I watched her carefully, expecting to see shock or disgust. Instead, she began to giggle.
“Very funny,” she replied, hooting with laughter. “That would be—” She caught sight of my face and her expression cleared, the merriment slowly leaving her eyes. It was a shame; the way she lit up, the way that her eyes crinkled when she laughed was absolutely breathtaking. “You’re not kidding, are you?”
Though there was no repulsion in her voice, there was more to it than mere curiosity. “No, I’m not,” I replied gently, wishing I had some clue as to what she was thinking. She hadn’t run for the door—which she could have at any time, really—so that was a good sign. I hoped.
“I just…I don’t know…is that even legal?”
I felt the corners of my lips twitching up in a smile. “Do you mean can I as your employer spank you? Only if you give your consent, Ms. Johnson.”
I’d expected that she’d breathe a sigh of relief, say “So long, sucker!” and head for the door, never to return. Instead, she tilted her head to the side, looking thoughtful. “Why did you think I would consent?”
“Excuse me?”
“I mean, if you never planned on doing it without my consent, you must have thought that I would.”
“More like, hoped you would,” I admitted. Granted, I lost a bit of the professional, in-charge demeanor I’d been trying to maintain by being so frank, but if this really had any chance of happening, I had to be upfront with her.
“So if I say no…then are you going to fire me?”
“Of course not,” I objected, stunned that she’d even ask. “I told you that I wouldn’t and I meant it.”
“So what happens if I just say no?”
You get to go home and I get to blue-ball for the rest of the night, I thought. “Then I’ll say goodnight and see you tomorrow.”
“Hmm,” she considered. It was amazing that she was still considering it at all.
“Are you wondering what it would be like to be spanked, Michelle?” Her scarlet cheeks and the little gasp that emitted from her parted lips told me what I needed to know.  It also made me feel in control once more.
“I…I mean, it’s silly, isn’t it? I’m a grown woman…”
“Who acted like a child,” I reprimanded. “You know better than to just say the first thing that comes to mind.”
She nodded, her expression pensive. “I know you’re right.”
I waited patiently. It was clear to see that she was weighing her decision and this wasn’t the type of thing to rush. I would let her take however long she needed and respect whatever decision she made—even if I hoped the scale would tip my way.
“I don’t think I’d ever be able to look you in the eye again,” she said quietly.
“I think that I’d have to insist that you did,” I replied gently. “And I’d help you get used to it.” To demonstrate, I tilted her chin up until her eyes were looking right into mine. “See, that wasn’t so hard, was it?”
“No, but you haven’t spanked me yet.”
Yet. My blood hummed a sweet, ecstatic song as it rushed through my veins. “So you’re saying this is what you want?”
Her answer was so quiet that I wouldn’t have heard her at all if I hadn’t been straining my ears to listen for it. “Are you sure? I don’t want to frighten you, Michelle, but it wouldn’t be fair if I didn’t tell you that once I start, I don’t intend to stop until I’m done.”

Come back next week my guest will be Kristin Elyon

Monday, September 8, 2014

And the End of Summer Spanks Winners are.....

Alas, it's over.  Both summer and the blog hop.  Thanks to everyone who dropped by my blog.  Many scolded me for being a tease.  Don't worry, Lanie's Lessons is in the hands of my publisher so soon you should know the rest of the story.
A record 553 page views this weekend!  Thanks for making that possible.
Now for the winners of my individual prizes, randomly selected from those who commented and left their email addresses.
Drum Roll Please......

The winners of a free Maddie Taylor eBook:
(I'm giving away 3 not 2, one for each day)
Lillyanna Rose
Felicity Nichols
Renee Meyer
The winner of the $20 Amazon gift card:
Lillyanna Rose
Check your email for a personal message from me.
Congratulations to the blog hop winners who are as follows:

Friday, September 5, 2014

End of Summer Spanks

Welcome to End of Summer Spanks
brought to you by Saturday Spankings 

The Summer Spanks blog hop provides free spanking stories and the chance to win prizes on every blog! We also have some wonderful Grand Prizes including:

Kindle or Nook from Blushing Books

$25 Gift Certificate to Amazon from Stormy Night Publications

$25 Gift Certificate to Amazon  from Baronet Press

One month membership to Pandora Blake’s Dreams of Spanking

Hand made paddle from Blondie’s Place

$25 Gift Certificate to Amazon from Wizards in Publishing

You can have it all package by Variant Books

Six month membership to Discipline & Desire

$25 GC from Jolynn Raymond

An ebook package from LearningDD

Ebook Cover Design & Matching Facebook Cover Picture from Kandes Pixels


Follow the links to read the blogs–comment on the blog to prove you were there (or answer the participant’s specific question, if they have one). COPY AND PASTE COMMENTS WILL BE DISQUALIFIED! Each comment earns you one entry for the grand prize. You must provide your email address for your entry to count. Individual pages may also have their own form of entry (Rafflecopter, etc) for additional chances to win prizes. Enjoy all the free stories, posts, & fun!  Prizes will be announced on Tuesday, Sept. 9, 2014.

Leave your comment AND your email address if you wish to be included in the draw for prizes. I will be giving away a an $20 amazon gift card and 2 copies of one of my newest release; Unbind My Heart, Club Decadence Book 4, Pleasure Bay, The Juniper Bride, or Sweet Salvation.  I will select a winner for book prized each day and the gift care on Monday.  Winners will be randomly selected using

My contribution is an excerpt from my
upcoming release
Lanie's Lessons. 

The Blurb: 

Law Professor Ethan Fischer is tired of seeing his Type A personality wife bottling up everything inside.  She's not sleeping, has lost weight and their sex life is beginning to suffer.  Something's got to give. 

Lanie Fischer is a force to be reckoned with in the courtroom.  Exerting a tight control over her emotions, she's earned the nickname; the Ice Queen.  Stress at the firm has been mounting and without an effective outlet she's an emotional wreck, but she internalizes everything refusing to let it show.  It's beginning to affect her private life, especially her marriage.

Ethan turns to a psychologist who recommends a rather radical approach--role play and lots of spankings.  It will be up to Ethan to set up scenarios where Lanie can set aside her professional persona and learn to let go. 
An erotic romance contains graphic sex, spankings, elements of BDSM, medical scenes, mild age play elements, and anal sex.


“Professor Fischer is being a very wicked boy,” she whispered to the empty room as she closed and locked the door to change.  As she slipped on the white blouse, she saw how sheer it was and with a mischievous smile, pulled off her bra.  The skirt came next.  It was so short it barely covered her panties.  If she bent over her entire backside would be on display. 

Once dressed, she was putting her discarded clothes in the box, when she noticed two hair ties.  Quickly braiding her long hair into two pigtails, she searched for a mirror.  Spying the coat closet, she was pleased to find a full length mirror on the back of the door.  Turning from side to side, she decided she looked like a barely legal freshman, but just a tad too innocent.  Wanting to drive him insane with lust, she unbuttoned several buttons at her collar to reveal at least three inches of sexy cleavage.  At the bottom, she opened enough buttons to tie the tails together in a knot. Folding the waistband of the skirt over twice set it lower on her hips and exposed her flat belly and navel.  She added a swipe of red lipstick, popped in a stick of gum and was all set.  College co-ed vs. sexy professor, round one—coming up.

Peeking out the door, she was relieved to find the corridor empty and quickly went in search of room 112.  Rushing in her slutty school girl costume, she found the room at the far end of the hallway.  Without knocking, she rushed in searching for Ethan before closing and locking the door.  Leaning against it for a moment, she took a long, slow breath to calm her nerves.  The risk of getting caught in the inappropriate clothing by one of Ethan’s colleagues or worse, a student had her a little frazzled.  Turning, she found herself in a very large room with auditorium seating.  As she started down the steps to where Ethan was waiting, his voice in the near empty room stopped her.

“Wait right there, Miss Langston.  Did you follow the instructions I left you?”

“Yes, Professor Fischer.”  On his cue, she fell instantly into character, as if they were really teacher and student.

“Show me.  Lift your skirt.”

Her eyes swept the room looking for windows.  Seeing none, she relaxed.

“Dawdling?  Not starting off well, are we?  Lift your skirt and show me your panties.”

She did, glad she had worn her newest lacy white ones.    

“Very pretty.  Were those in the box that I left you?”

Crap.  She hadn’t even considered not wearing them.  “No, Sir.”

“Take them off then march down here and bend over the end of my desk.  I plan on giving your bad girl's bottom a thorough warm-up with my hand, then I’ll swat your sit spots and thighs with the ruler for as long as it takes to make my point, before I finish up with five from the cane.  Then maybe you'll learn to follow directions.”

“I think I've learned my lesson already, sir.”

“That’s for me to decide, not you.  Isn’t it, Lanie?”