It’s out! My newest erotica eBook is available: Tough Love: A Spanking Story.
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Lingerie is Kate’s ultimate weakness. That, and spanking.
The spanking kink between Kate and Colin started years ago, and it’s only heated up since then. But with Colin away at a conference, Kate falls back into her old ways of overspending on lingerie. The lingerie is mostly a gift for him, after all.
The only problem is the budget and the credit card interest. As soon as Colin gets home, he’ll likely be upset, and what better way to dole out his punishment than bending his fiancée over his knee?
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If you’d like, read below for a sample of the story.
Tough Love: A Spanking Story
Lingerie was Kate’s ultimate weakness. The lace. The barely there, sheer fabric. The tight fit that hugged and teased in all the right places. Everything about it was gorgeous and provocative. She felt a little naughty when she slipped on something sensual and teased her fiancé. She enjoyed the strategically placed designs, offering him bits of a peep show. She also loved the feeling she got when she shopped for lingerie, the looks from strangers–especially men–as they surreptitiously leered and no doubt imagined her in the items she bought. There was a sense of power in the fact she knew they’d never have her. She only belonged to one man and always would.
The problem, however, was her expensive taste. High-end brands, the best material, and she could never buy just one piece. Oh, no. That wasn’t how this worked. Lingerie was supposed to come in multiples. Three or four at least. A woman needed variety, after all–it was the spice of life.
She trailed her fingers over the display of lace kimonos, enjoying the feel of their texture. Shopping was a sensual experience, in her opinion. Already she could feel a warmth between her thighs as she dreamed about all the pretty, little things and how Colin would react to them. Her gaze fell on a silk organza negligee, and her breath hitched. It looked like a vintage reproduction from the early twentieth century, her favorite fashion era. She stepped closer, taking in the sight.
It was an off-white color. The sleeves were wide, hanging down to the mannequin’s wrists, threatening to devour its petite hands. The closure formed a deep V, held together with a silk tie. The stunning train cascaded across the floor in movie star fashion. It held her, and she knew she had to have it. Consequences be damned.
“Would you like to try it on?” a voice said to her left, soft and sweet.
Looking over, Kate noticed the same clerk who usually helped her. “Absolutely. And that one too.” She pointed to the other mannequin, sporting a Victorian corset.
After the clerk gathered the items, Kate stepped into the dressing room area. It was modern, sleek, and sexy. Kate wished Colin would allow her to decorate their house in that style, but he was more of a traditionalist, preferring cozier décor.
At the end of the hall was a small, black table sitting under a framed photo of the owner, provocatively modeling one of the signature pieces. She was a stunning woman, sporting some dangerous curves and a femme fatale expression–everything Kate hoped she channeled while wearing lingerie.
Slipping the curtain closed, she began to undress. She trailed her hands over her body, admiring it in the mirror. Her physique was slim, but not overly so. Her figure flowed over her hips, showing off her luscious thighs and a rather nice backside. Colin was fond of that. She smiled at her reflection, thinking about it.
She unclasped her bra and wrapped the corset around her middle, lacing it in front for a unique look. It propped her breasts up, the color of the corset matching nicely with her light pink nipples. Add in the negligee, and it was a stunning combo.
Fifteen minutes later, she walked back to the car, thinking about her purchases. The gorgeous, silk organza negligee, the Victorian-era corset, and a stunning, black lace balcony bra and panty set for extra measure. She’d put quite the dent in the credit card, and she knew what would happen when he found out.
(end of sample)