#SatSpanks – POISONED! #EroticRomance

Saturday Spankings

Hello Spankos and welcome to another little snippet of ‘The Velvet Caress.’ Mark’s still a bit tormented, but he’s a big guy – he’ll get over it 😉

The Velvet Caress

‘Leyland, this had better be good. I’m at the A&E, and my wife is at death’s door. Don’t say anything that will make me want to kill you more than I do already.’ He didn’t laugh, which said something.

‘God, Mark, I’m so sorry about what happened. I don’t know who the hell would do something like that, but I hope you find him and tear off all the delicate parts of his anatomy slowly.’

‘Leyland, is there a point to this call, because I could do without exchanging pleasantries with you at this moment in time.’ Talking to Leyland was annoying at the best of times, and now that he had taken a shine to Jennifer, even more so. I was tempted to just hang up on him, but some inner sense told me to hang on and wait.

‘Yes, I have the results of your toxicology report.’

‘Fuck. Khalil went to you?’ He might as well have approached the devil himself, he’d have probably offered much more reasonable terms.

‘Who else was going to be up at this time of the morning?’

It was a good point. Why hadn’t I thought of that?

‘In that case, thank you, and I’m almost sorry I hit you.’ Almost.

‘No you’re not.’ He was right, I wasn’t.

‘Leyland spit it out, time is of the essence.’ Thankfully, the man didn’t beat about the bush.

‘She’s been poisoned by aconite. Symptoms include paralysis, cardiac arrhythmia, vomiting, numbness, breathing difficulty… any of that sound familiar?’

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#Friday #Fun Animated Short – It Was The Aliens!!

Maybe that’s where all our ideas come from, huh? Those pesky aliens. The government keeps trying to hide them, and they’ve been on the moon… not to mention all those UFO’s everywhere. It’s the ALIENS. I knew it!

Mandara’s conspiracy theory for the week 😉 Have a great weekend y’all.

#MidWeekTease – Drink the Water – #BDSM #PsychologicalThriller


Howdy teasers! I have to confess I haven’t got much writing done in the February half-term, but I still managed a few words here and there. Here are some of them 😉


Beautiful Tears

“My spanking hand feels all tingly, Harper.” I held up my right hand and waggled it, just to push the message home.

“You can’t keep me here against my will,” she said defiantly.

“Says who?” This should be an interesting conversation.

“One false move and that’s all it will take to put you back inside. You’ll have to eyes in the back of your head every step of the way. What about your family? How will you leave me if you need to visit them? Shop for groceries? See your friends? What will you do if I escape and tell the police what you’ve done?”

My eyes took on a glazed, and decidedly bored look. This was the game she wanted to play? Really?

“What I’ve done? Let’s talk about what you’ve done. What if I tell the police exactly what you’ve done?”

“They won’t believe you,” she yelled. “That’s why you’ve been inside for the last five years. It’s your word against mine.”

“And that’s exactly why we’re here. We’re going to change that, Little Thief.” I smiled darkly. “At the moment, you think you’re strong. I’m here to tell you you’re wrong. Now drink the fucking water, before I make you drink it, and believe me when I tell you that you will not like my methods.” Fury wanted to consume me at her defiance, but I kept my calm. She would do exactly as I asked, one way or another, and if she wanted to do it the unpleasant way, that was her problem.


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Carly’s Crush by Maddie Taylor #EroticRomance NewRelease!



Sweet Carly is about to learn a lesson.

A very sexy, very domineering, very alpha lesson…


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Being stuck in the friend zone sucks. Even worse, the man of your dreams seeing you as nothing more than a kid. But what’s a shy girl to do when her secret crush for months won’t take the hint? Seduce him, of course!

Carly puts her plan into motion. One night, after closing the lingerie shop where she works, she slips into the sheerest scrap of nothing she can find, climbs on a table in the middle of the sales floor, and strikes a pose.  Now, she waits for Trent, the head of mall security, to make his rounds and find her. Simple enough, right?

Except things go terribly wrong. Silent alarms are tripped, and Carly is left with one furious Alpha on her hands. Will she end up in the arms of the man of her dreams, or will her bottom, left bare by the skimpy black thong, end up paying for her unintended crime? Or, if she’s lucky, will she get both?


Publisher’s note: Carly’s Crush is a steamy romantic novella which contains spanking and light BDSM themes. If this doesn’t do it for you, maybe you shouldn’t buy this book. But just for kicks, put some spice in your life this Valentine’s Day, and give it a try.


About Maddie

A USA Today and #1 international bestselling author, Maddie is a lifelong reader who became a romance junkie as a teen with her first romance novel, The Wolf and the Dove by Kathleen Woodiwiss. From then on, she was hooked, and gobbled up everything she could get her hands on, whether contemporary, historical, paranormal or sci-fi. If there was romance to be found between a strong alpha male, and a sassy, adventurous and ofttimes defiant yet loving woman, Maddie was all over it. As an author, she stays true to those themes writing steamy erotic romance, with a side of kink, and adding elements of intrigue, danger and suspense to her plots.
Maddie started writing as a hobby. Her stories stayed private while she raised a family and worked full time as a registered nurse. It wasn’t until 2012 that she decided to take the plunge and submit her first book for publication: Captain My Captain. She went on to publish eleven novels the first year.


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“I’m going to spank you, Carly. Right here, right now. Before I lay you out on this table and make you my girl for real.” He extended his arm, palm up. “If you agree, take my hand, and we’ll get started.”

Her gaze dropped, and she stared at his palm, large enough to cover most of one cheek with a single swat. It looked hard, and Trent was strong. Undoubtedly, it would hurt. It was the point of a spanking, right?

A mix of confusing emotions whirled inside her: exhilaration, panic, indignation—didn’t they recently establish she wasn’t a child—and desire. It was this last one which prevailed over all the others because the thought of his hands on her, touching her bare skin, soothing her with kisses and caresses—she hoped, when he finished—was what she’d dreamed of for so long.

Nervously, her tongue slipped out to wet her dry lips, at the same time the heat of arousal tingled between her thighs. “I haven’t ever been spanked before.”

“I won’t hurt you, Carly, not ever. You can trust me on this. But for scaring me the way you did and the risk you took—I could have been delayed. Then what? If the cops had shown up before me, they could have charged you with trespassing. I can only imagine what something of this nature would have done to your reputation.” He shook his head and blew out a breath slowly. “For that alone, your sweet ass will sting like it deserves to.”

The blazing anger of earlier was gone. In its place, a steely determination to see this through by making her behind pay the price. Surprisingly, her decision wasn’t hard to make.

She raised her hand and placed it in his. “I trust you, Trent.”

His warm fingers enveloped hers, her hand so much smaller than his, a good representation of the size disparity between them. But she wasn’t afraid, not of him or his strength, and when she gazed up at him through her tears, and his image wavered, it was from regret over what she’d done. “I really am sorry.”

His face softened, and she didn’t blink, not wanting to miss how his eyes deepened to a darker even more beautiful green. He dropped her hand and curled both of his around the sides of her neck. With his thumbs, he tipped her chin up farther and angled her head just so for his kiss. Trent took her lips, not soft or tentative, but hungry, consuming, claiming, and as his tongue delved deep, Carly melted against him.

The crush she’d nurtured as he’d held her at arm’s length, blossomed with his kiss, and a fullness invaded her chest. It could be from her heart thumping wildly, and how she gasped for air around his demanding mouth, but she sensed it was so much more.

When he raised his head, she was ready to be done with the punishment and get on with the forgiveness, so they could move past her incredible blunder of this evening and explore what else he’d promised.

Winded and slightly dizzy, her mind was busy working on a solution to their next problem. “So where do you want me? There are only tables out here. I could bend over one, but if you want me over your lap, the bench in the back room might be better, or the computer chair.”

His slow, tender smile was as intimate as his kisses. “You’re going to be good for me, aren’t you, Carly?”

“I want to be, Trent. So very much.”






#SatSpanks – Dying To Love You #BDSM

Saturday Spankings

Hello Spankos! This weekend I’m back with another snippet from ‘The Velvet Chair’ so buckle up for the ride 😉

The Velvet Caress

When Jen crashed to the floor in Escape, it took less than two minutes for a trained first-aider to be on hand, but they could do little more than monitor her vital signs. Her pulse rate was all over the place and she was vomiting repeatedly. The poor guy tried to get as much information out of her as possible, but she couldn’t talk to him because she couldn’t stop retching and that was as good an indication as any that what she’d just taken was going to kill her.

Jen had been virtually unintelligible as she tried to answer his questions, and she kept slipping in and out of consciousness. The words burning, tingling and numb were all I managed to catch. When Jen did open her eyes, there was so much pain in them, I could hardly bear to look at her. It seemed that she’d already accepted her fate and her face was pale, bleak, and completely devoid of hope. Standing by the sidelines, I felt utterly helpless. There was nothing I could do. The ambulance had been called, and that was her single best chance at survival. If traffic was bad, or there was a shortage of paramedics this evening, I could probably kiss her life goodbye.


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#Friday #Fun – Award Winning Animation Short

This video has a distinct ‘WALLE’ feel, doesn’t it? Anyone wondered if there are habitable planets out there? Our universe is so big there’s supposed to be one habitable planet for every single grain of sand on earth. Mind-blowing, right? And the universe is constantly expanding and changing… All fascinating stuff, right?

What I Learnt At A Bondage Workshop #BDSM #BONDAGE

bondageworkshopOriginal article written by Rachel Hosie of the Independent

Fifty Shades of Grey has sparked an interest in BDSM across the globe – upon the first film’s release in 2015, there was a sharp and sudden increase in people searching for the term online, according to Google Trends.

However it turns out that the film is in fact not an accurate depiction of BDSM at all – it’s one of the first things I learn in my ‘BDSM for beginners’ workshop.

“It’s rape, it’s abuse, it’s not an accurate representation,” says professional dominant and leader of the workshop, Master Dominic.

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It’s a Monday evening and I’m in a dimly-lit basement room in The Book Club in Shoreditch, East London. Sitting alongside me in rows of chairs are a mix of men and women – some are with their partners, others with mates, a few are alone.

Part of The Book Club’s ‘sex-ed for adults’ series, we’ve been promised an “introductory workshop in kink” – we have been assured, however, that there will be no audience participation.

I am usually the type of person to volunteer, but even I might draw the line at this one.

As someone who knows little more about BDSM than what one sees in Fifty Shadesand I’ve only seen the first film – it doesn’t take me long to realise I have a lot to learn.

Master Dominic is blunt but hilarious in an understated way. Most importantly, however, he is undeniably an expert in BDSM despite the fact that – as he points out – “there’s no qualification.”

Before you try BDSM

“BDSM is not something you can just have a couple of beers and fumble your way through,” Dominic tells us. Which, I feel, is quite important considering that’s how most people lose their virginity.

I’d never actually considered how one would go about experimenting with BDSM, but when you think about it, how would you bring it up?

Dominic says you should just say it and then do as much research as you can.

It’s also important to discuss what language your partner likes and dislikes – Dominic recommends using verbs over nouns, so asking “How does that feel?”

The next key step in preparing to try BDSM is to work out what everything feels like on yourself first. “You need to try things out in a non-sexy way because bondage can induce panic,” he says.

Dominic tells us various stories illustrating just how important it is to do this – the woman who thought it would be a good idea to walk over her partner in stilettos, for example, or the man who decided to put kebab skewers through his nipples.

I alternate between nearly falling off my chair with laughter and wincing at the thought of the pain. Fifty Shades certainly doesn’t show how much can go wrong.

Read the entire article HERE.