My, how the week has flown. Saturday again already? Well that means that it's time once again for some #MySexySaturday. This week I'm going to bring you seven paragraphs from a book, I've been doing edits this past week: Wyk's Surrender (a FemDom story for Decadent Publishing's 1NS series) It only seemed fitting that I use that MSS for MySexySaturday. In this snippet, Mistress V has asked Wyk if he's sure he wants to stay. And of course, like every good Domme, she is going to discuss limits, which can be very sexy if not downright erotic.
I still don't have any cover art yet, but check out the blurb below and yummy picture I posted to go along with it. This is how I picture my heroine. Mistress V is no thin stick woman. She's a BBW and proud of it. Enjoy! Oh don't forget to stop by the rest of the peeps on the hop. Now off to check out the rest of the blogs.
I still don't have any cover art yet, but check out the blurb below and yummy picture I posted to go along with it. This is how I picture my heroine. Mistress V is no thin stick woman. She's a BBW and proud of it. Enjoy! Oh don't forget to stop by the rest of the peeps on the hop. Now off to check out the rest of the blogs.
Seven Sexy Paragraphs
(Also a tidbit on the set up of this snippet. Wyk is blindfolded and kneeling naked in front Venus who is sitting on settee)
“Yes, Mistress.” His response wasn’t the meekest she’d ever heard, but he seemed comfortable enough for a man in his position.
“Good. Before we start, do you have a safeword?” She swung her leg over the edge of settee.
“Ah...no. Do I need one?” He tipped his head.
“Yes. Never scene without one, slave. Until you can decide upon a personal one, why don’t we go with the word ‘red’? It’s a classic stop word that any Domme worth her salt will recognize and halt without question.”
He nodded. “Yes, Mistress.”
Shifting her weight forward, she studied him. “Limits. What boundaries will you not cross? If I told you I wanted to bind you, flog you, have you eat my pussy before I shove an anal plug up your tight ass, what would you say?” She studied him.
Wyk’s tongue peeked out to touch the top of his lip, before darting back in. His nostrils flared. “Where do I sign up, Mistress?” His chest expanded and between his thighs his cock filled until it lay thick with a slight curve against his stomach. She focused on his words to resist the urge to move to his side. She so wanted to cup the straining length.
©Dakota Trace All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, locations, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination, or have been used fictionally. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, locales, or events is entirely coincidental. No portion of this work may be transmitted or reproduced in any form, or by any means, without permission in writing from the author.
Love it! Shows the "musts" of the BDSM world, his willingness to please, and her internal battle to restrain herself. Wonderful! :)
ReplyDeleteI hope so. There is so much ritual in the bdsm world and trying to make some of the more mundane areas sexy...can be a challenge.
DeleteDakota
Holy smokes, that's hot. So happy to see a dominant woman for a change!
ReplyDeleteOh, yeah. Venus is definitely a dominant woman. And sooo much fun to write. :D Thanks for stopping by Taryn.
DeleteDakota
Where do I sign up...great line!
ReplyDeleteGot to love Wyk's snarky humor...even when he's in the submissive role.
DeleteDakota. Thanks for commenting Naomi.
Dakota
Well done, Dakota. I especially like the internet conflict going on with our heroine. Very hot and makes you want to read more.
ReplyDeleteThanks Jina. I try to keep the reader interested. But I'll be the first to admit with characters like Venus and Wyk it wasn't hard. Thanks for stopping by.
DeleteDakota
How to erotically tame the right man. ~smiles~
ReplyDeleteLOL. Too true. Thanks for taking the time to comment, Savanna.
DeleteDakota
Smoking! Love his innocent honesty..."do I need one?"
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