#SatSpanks – About To Be Interrogated! #BDSM

Saturday Spankings

Hello Spankos and welcome to the Saturday Spanking Blog Hop! Today we’re taking a look at Lois and James in ‘Sparks.’



“Interrogators, also known as torturers for the purpose of this exercise, have used a wide variety of drugs to get their subjects to sing over the decades. Have you had any experience with them, Lois?”

“No.” It was loud and firm. I was quite proud of myself, considering.

“Then you’ve been pretty lucky so far.” He threw away the wipe and picked up the vial.

“I’m good at what I do, James. There is no ‘luck’ involved.” How this man had the power to annoy me to the point of fury, and in no more than ten words, was almost impressive. I kept a lid on my temper, though. There wasn’t enough space to lose it in this room.

“You can tell me all about luck after you’ve finished your next assignment, Lois, because you’ll need to be the luckiest woman alive in order to do what you’re planning and get out alive.” Removing the soft metal cap of the vial, he fished out another wipe to clean the top of the bottle. He then grabbed the syringe and tugged the cap of the needle away with his teeth. Punching the tip of the needle into the top of the vial, he depressed the plunger completely before slowly extracting a few cc’s of clear liquid.


If you had fun with Sparks, why not hop over to the Sat Spanks Blog Hop and find a whole lot more naughty reads! There’s guaranteed to be something you’ll love 😉

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A Little #History – The Cat O Nine Tails #whipping

For those of you who’ve been following me on the MidWeekTease – you’ll know that Sophia has just cracked open the Cat O Nine Tails and is preparing to whip Mark with it.

Here’s just a little flash back to the past to show why the whip was so feared and just what a lot of damage it could do to naked flesh.

I have to say I’m glad I wasn’t born a few hundred years ago :O

#MidWeekTease – Cat O Nine Tails #BDSM


Howdy teasers. The weather might be getting cooler, but things are certainly hotting up in ‘The Velvet Caress.’ Mark is now near the end of his rather impressive torture session under the hands of dominatrix Sophia and… well… see for yourself 😉


The Velvet Caress


Sophia made some kind of hand signal and the dungeon door opened once again, this time admitting a long string of servants, all of which bore bright, flickering orange candles. One by one they placed them in a large circle around us, and the eerie glow they gave off had an almost hypnotic effect upon me. My eyes were drawn to the dancing flames and I barely noticed as the servants formed a neat orderly line and filed silently from the room.

When the door closed I snapped out of my trance. Pulling my head back up, I took serious note of the ring of light all around me and felt a moment of dread. The words ‘human sacrifice’ sprang to mind, and I hoped I hadn’t signed up for anything more than I’d previously bargained on. All we needed were some drums and then we could start throwing some blood around. Oh, wait, Sophia would be doing that in a minute, with mine. Fuck.

My heart rate went wild as I waited for the first stroke to crash down. It was a long time since I’d been whipped. I wondered if I’d embarrass myself by breaking down almost as soon as it had begun. The thing is, you forget pain. Time has a way of dulling its memory into something bearable, but in the moment it’s usually anything but. Please let me be strong, I chanted to myself. Over and over I repeated the phrase as I waited for that first lash to strike my back.

They always make you wait for the first one. A good dominant knows that the anticipation, dread, and fear, will curdle in your stomach, until adrenaline and arousal spike into something almost unrecognisable. Sophia was going to time the moment perfectly. I knew this, because she always did, and just when I thought I could wait no longer, a ferocious whistling sound rang through the air. It was time to grit my teeth and embrace the ropes that bound me.


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Caine by Maggie Carpenter #NewRelease #BDSM



Bad Boy Bodyguard

(Alpha Male Master Series Book Six)






Book Description


Caine McCormick is a Harley-riding, take-charge biker from the streets. Early one evening, as he’s about to close up, a beautiful blonde frantically bursts through the door of his trendy store.

Instantly recognizing the terror in her eyes he hides her, but as he faces down the thug who was chasing her, she sneaks away into the back alley and disappears. He can’t help but worry and he wants to help, but he’ll have to find her first.

The young woman is Taylor Morgan, the only daughter of a wealthy real estate developer. Her father, accused of stealing millions, vanished a year before, and though spoiled and willful she is doggedly determined to clear his name.

But there are ruthless forces just as determined to stop her. 

Sizzling suspense, spicy spankings and steamy sex fill the pages of this erotic thriller. If you enjoyed Motorcycle Master, you’ll love this new bad boy romance, the sixth in the Alpha Male Master Series. HEA and STAND ALONE







He moved between her legs, clutched her hips, pulled her up, and gazing at her freshly spanked backside he placed his member against her drenched channel, paused for just a minute, then plunged into her depths. Her body was luscious, her submissive nature was taking his breath away, he loved her soft utterances of pleasure, and as he vigorously stroked her succulent pussy he knew he wouldn’t last long.

“Tell me what you want,” he demanded, “exactly what you want.”

“To do what you’re doing.”

“Fuck you hard?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Then say it.”

“Please will you fuck me hard, Sir?”

Pumping with slow, strong, powerful thrusts, in spite of his hovering climax, he was able to bring her to the brink and back off several times before riding them into their orgasms. She wailed as she tumbled through the powerful spasms, and groaning loudly he yielded to his climax, falling beside her as their convulsions subsided. Taking a few seconds to catch his breath, he left the bed to disappear into his bathroom, and when he returned and stretched out next to her, she quickly cuddled against him.

“Sorry, I needed to get rid of the condom,” he said as he pulled her close.

“Condom? I didn’t even know you put one on,” she said breathlessly. “I should have thought about it. I’m embarrassed that I didn’t.”

“When a person is dying of thirst they don’t check the drink presented to them, they just grab it and swallow. How long has it been?”

“Was it that obvious?”


“Going on two years,” she murmured, “but it’s never been like that. You made me feel like it was my first time.”

“It was in my world, and you were perfect.”

“I was?”

“Totally. No regrets?”

“Lord no. With everything that’s happened my perspective has changed. We have no guarantees we’ll see tomorrow, and…”


“I don’t know how much I should say.”

“I’m not into games, Taylor, so say it all. I promise you I will.”

“When we were standing in the garage I had to have you. I was just overcome. I’ve never felt that before.”

“Funny thing, right before you attacked me—”

“I didn’t attack you.”

“Yes you did! And as I was saying, right before you attacked me I was fighting the need to attack you. The energy, the chemistry between us was unreal.”

“Thank you for telling me that,” she said with a soft sigh. “Do you think it would be okay if I dozed off?”

“I think it would be more than okay, I think it would be a very good idea. Don’t worry if you wake up and I’m gone. I’ll be at the coffee shop.”

“Okay,” she said as a yawn washed over her. “I’m suddenly so tired.”

As she drifted off in his arms Caine let out a long breath. Out of nowhere she’d exploded into his life, and while the fallout was dramatic and challenging he knew he wouldn’t change a thing even if he could. The pretty, wealthy, spoiled young woman was crawling under his skin, and there wasn’t a damn thing he could do about it.







Award-winning and best-selling author Maggie Carpenter has published over fifty romance novels, and is the recipient of a number Spanking Romance Reviews awards spanning a variety of genres. Her readers describe her work as, romantic, funny, suspenseful, beyond a five-star read, exciting romance with a ton of surprises.

Her work includes a best-selling twelve-book contemporary cowboy series, Cowboys After Dark, (http://amzn.to/2ihCNtp), a warrior fantasy trilogy, Warriors After Dark, (http://amzn.to/2iE0cDa) contemporary love stories, and several Victorian romances. His Willful Bride was a #1 best-seller for several weeks and a BookBub Feature Deal. She is best known for her smart, witty, strong-willed women who bring unexpected challenge, mystery and humor into the lives of passionate, dominant men.

Maggie has a history in show-business both in front of and behind the camera, but moved from Los Angeles to live in the Pacific Northwest to pursue her writing. She is an equine enthusiast who rides every day, and writes until the wee hours of the morning when her eyes close only because they must.

This author loves to hear from readers. You can contact her through her website: www.MaggieCarpenter.com. To sample her work for free, go to, www.3FreeBooks.com.






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The Weird And Wonderful Things That TURN HER ON #Sex #Relationships

WeirdandwonderfulOriginal article written by Christina Mandara writing for Marquis Magazine

Ever wonder why some guys have an edge over their friends in the dating department? It’s not all down to genetics and how attractive your bum looks in tight jeans. There’s a whole world of science behind what actually gets women wet… and why.

A Moody Exterior

Forget lavishing the woman of your dreams with a happy smile, you’re better off with a moody pout. Women find happy men considerably less attractive than those with thoughtful or introspective expressions. You can probably blame this on bad boy romance novels. So invent a few problems, give her the ‘troubled soul’ expression and you could be a winner.


The colour red has also been proven to raise libidos. It’s eye grabbing, it can draw her attention from across the room, and it makes you look more attractive to the opposite sex. Scientists are now investigating colour psychology and have concluded there is a relationship between colour and behaviour patterns. It’s thought to have its roots in biology. Female chimps redden when they ovulate, sending a loud and clear message to their mates that they’d like a little fun. This one is certainly worth a try. Grab a red shirt and see what happens.


It’s official – women are attracted to the smell of sweat. We’re not talking the ‘I-haven’t-bathed-for-three-weeks’ type sweat, though. That’s just nasty. There is, however, studies that prove body odor can be very sexy to women, and as it’s linked with testosterone production, it may be evolution’s way of trying to ensure survival of the fittest. If you’re not normally a sweaty guy, you’ll just have to put on your joggers and brush past her on the way back from a morning run.


If you’re called James, Will, Sam, Ryan, Alex, Jack, Chris, or Adam, then you’ve got the winning code. Believe it or not, women are sexually attracted to names. Unfortunately, if you haven’t got one of the names above, you can either blame your mother or try to change it. Or you could just try wearing red as mentioned earlier. It’s cheaper and you’ll probably still get a birthday present.


It’s not Axe, and it’s not Armani for men. Women are turned on by the smell of gasoline, printer ink, cucumbers, candy, and leather. Men, on the other hand, are partial to a whiff of baby lotion, lipstick, or their dinner! Figures.

If you’ve tried all of those without success, you could always give some pheromone perfume a-go. It’s basically ‘sweat perfume’ and it is rumored to drive the opposite sex crazy. Going for a jog is probably cheaper though, and has health benefits to boot.

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Christina’s Favourite Item of Dungeon Equipment (So Far This Week…) #BDSM #Fetish


How naughty is that beast? Apologies for the small image, but as the quality isn’t that good there was little point in blowing it up. Anyway, you get the general idea, right?

Found this delightful image on Pinterest, and if you want to browse through some others that Jor Gar has on the subject, click HERE.

Enjoy your Sunday!!


#SatSpanks – Drugs, Torture, & #BDSM!

Saturday Spankings

Howdy Spankos! It’s the weekend and y’all know what that means? I thought you did. So, here’s a little bit of naughtiness from my latest release ‘Sparks.’ Hope you have fun with it 😉

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“Did you know Dumortier’s nickname is ‘The Chemist?’” James didn’t wait for my reply, because he already knew the answer. Sharkey had deliberately kept me out of the loop. Scrap that. She’d kept me in the dark, down the bottom of a very deep cellar, with a blindfold, earplugs, and my hands tied behind my back for good measure. Elite Encounters was beginning to look like child’s play compared to what CB had in store for me.

“Alain likes to play with minds as much as he plays with bodies, Lois. He’ll knock away all your inhibitions with a single shot, and then manipulate you in any way he sees fit, generally with an entourage in tow. He likes to play to an audience. Can you tolerate being humiliated on a regular basis?” Plucking a syringe from the case, James then chose a vial and carefully pulled it free from its plastic casing before setting it down on the floor. He then grabbed a ziplock bag out of another compartment and took out a sterile wipe. I stared at him in sick fascination. What the hell was he going to do next?

Using the wipe to stroke a wet line across Sharkey’s wrist, he looked at me. “Interrogators, also known as torturers for the purpose of this exercise, have used a wide variety of drugs to get their subjects to sing over the decades. Have you had any experience with them, Lois?”


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The Bubbler Bottle – #BDSM #Breathplay

For those of you that were a little curious with the MidWeekTease snippet – this is what a bubbler bottle looks like. It puts your lungs under a bit more stress than breathing normally, and you really need to take deep breaths to force the air through.

Poor old Mark. He really is in for it this time 😉