begins with the short story STEEL REFLECTIONS.
Only $.99
Just a quick message to let you know my new eBook STEEL REFLECTIONS is now available at most of the retailers for $.99. This is a short BDSM erotic romance, and the introduction of a new BDSM series titled Masters of Steel. Inside there is also a BONUS: the first two chapters of Red Tape, a BDSM ROMANTIC SUSPENSE series.
FREE BONUS***AND there is a coupon and link inside Steel Reflections for receiving that full length book for free as a gift. (you must sign up for my mailing list to receive the free gift, of course, you can unsubscribe at anytime.)
So a short story and a full novel for $.99
Red Tape Protector, book 2 will be coming out soon. will be coming out soon. It's in its editing phase.
I think you'll enjoy this short story. It gives, what I believe, is a true, heartfelt and sexy journey about lovers exploring the BDSM lifestyle and the struggles they encounter.
Here are the links:
Amazon: http://amzn.to/1CCIx1s
Kobo: http://bit.ly/1DWAxyc
BN: http://bit.ly/1CRdCyt
ARe: http://bit.ly/1OJqYV8
iBooks: http://apple.co/1yloms8
Coffeetime Books: http://bit.ly/1I7Vzrs
Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/25355416-steel-reflections
Blurb:Aroused by needs she can no longer deny, Lindsey explores her taboo desires in a BDSM club. Under the Master of Steel’s capable hands, her body experiences the pleasures and pains she craves, but the sexy Dom pushes her beyond her limits, giving her an ultimatum, and she discovers something completely unexpected.
“I love it! Love the twist, very sexy. Perfection!” ~Alison Tyler, Bestselling erotic author and editor
Excerpt:She’d bought the shoes especially for tonight and probably would never wear them again. Lindsey wobbled into the forbidden room on ankle-breaking heels, careful not to trip and shatter the last fragment of confidence she had. Distorted images of herself reflected back from the stainless-steel walls. The shifting shadows were a bit much to take in at one time. Even the ceiling and floor were encased, giving the room a cold, isolated, futuristic appearance like the interior of a spaceship. Silver leather straps, manacles and chains hung from dozens of eyehooks—thick, heavy metal promising secure restraint.
The contraption in the center of the room—part chair, part bed—and a metal table with more shackles attached added to the “Marquis de Sade in Outer Space” atmosphere. While anticipation aroused her body and mind, she staved off her first instinct to turn and leave. Maybe this was a mistake. Needs that had tormented her could no longer be denied. It had taken her months to find the nerve and opportunity to come here. When would she ever get another chance? She was not leaving.
The visual stimulus toyed with Lindsey’s fetish, creating a few fantasies to file away for later. She imagined herself captured by a Dominant space pirate, restrained with thick chains and steel cuffs, tortured in painful, yet sexual ways. Brought here against her will, forced to bend to his will, she would be used as his slave, or a plaything.
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