Through The Eyes Of The Master

An excerpt from The Bondage Virgin - The Complete Trilogy told through Will's voice.


She takes my breath away. There is no other way to describe it. No matter what Rebecca is doing or what she is wearing. Minutes ago she had on navy blue drawstring pants and a matching hoodie and looked as sexy as she does now, obediently waiting for me in front of the secret door, her wrists neatly crossed behind her back. The candlelight flickering across her waist, the diamond collar glistening high on her neck, her breasts firm and high, the nipples already hard and I haven’t even laid a hand on her.

I picked up the remote, hit the code and the door slid open. I motioned to Rebecca to walk in.

“Yes, Master.”

I followed close behind, the heat of the energy brewing between us almost palpable.

“Ah, you’re being so yielding tonight. You must be worried how harsh I might be.”

I stood next to her, wearing nothing but my gray striped drawstring pants, my feet bare against the flagstone floor and cupped my hand on her ass, which was covered only with the thread of the rose colored stretch lace thong. I  squeezed hard enough to make her wince and her body relax.

“I want you to be harsh, Master. I need it tonight.”

“I’m sure you do, after all that commotion last night.”

I leaned to her neck, kissing her in the exact spot that I had learned in the last months connected directly to her pussy. Just to be sure it  was working, I reached my hand between the fabric of the thong. Her lips were already engorged, my fingers slipping inside her with ease.

“I see you are quite ready for me.”

“I am, Master.”

Her flawless skin glowed in the candlelight, her face soft and submissive and waiting for my command, her body quivering with heat and longing.

“I think tonight we’re going to try something new.”

“Whatever you wish, Master.”

I ran my hands through my hair, my brain clicking away with what sort of a scene I wanted to set.
“I think we’ll start with a blindfold.”

“Yes, Master. Whatever you wish.”

I chose a rose silk blindfold with an elastic back from the drawer full of colorful choices.  I stood close enough to feel the rush of adrenalin already shooting through her body as I secured it over her eyes.

“You’re trembling. You trust me, don’t you?”

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The Toy Closet

An excerpt from The Bondage Virgin - The Complete Trilogy - told by Rebecca.


"Where are you going now?"

Will was behind me, but I couldn’t see him. The position in which the rope had bound me to the chair made it hurt too much to try and turn my head.

"I just told you not to worry. I'm right here."

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him pause in front of his dresser and remove a key from another box, this one tiny, the size that might fit a pair of earrings.

He was walking in front of me again, his legs bare and muscular, the white of his shirttail contrasting with his olive skin. This must be what they meant about a “scene.” There seemed to be an almost scripted, dramatic effect to his movements.

“Are you curious what’s behind here, Rebecca?”

Will used the key to point to the closet, its height surpassing him by at least a foot. There were two door panels, each looking to be about three feet wide. With the exception of a simple bevel inlay and the fact the doors opening from the center, the only thing that seemed unusual was that they looked to be fitted with a lock, as you might find on the outside of a house.

“Should I be?”

Will smiled as he slipped the key into the center lock. He paused for a moment, turning to catch my eye before pulling the doors wide open.

Rows of shelves edged the inside walls, filled with a collection of blindfolds and hoods. There were cuffs, some metal, looking very police-like and others leather, some lined with fur. There were red, purple and black skeins of the same Japanese silk rope that held me in place, next to rolls of wide tape in the same colors.

A metal cylinder, about four feet long with another foot and a half of chain link on each end, suspended in the center and was anchored to the inside walls. There was other hardware, round and triangular shaped hooks around the inside circumference of the door frame. One had a long black satin sash looped through it.

On the inside of the left door, hung a selection of whips, paddles, flogs and riding crops in various materials from leather to wood to bamboo, some flat, some braided. There were even a few with ostrich feathers on the tips. On the inside of the right door hung an array of leather harnesses in different colors and beneath that were jeweled nipple clamps and collars. 

And then there was the center. Against the back wall stood a wide, full-length mirror bordered in that same dark walnut that matched the rest of the bedroom furniture. For the first time since I had walked into his apartment I could see what I looked like, half-naked, bound to a chair and unable to move.

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My Valentine's Day Gift

I got something for you.

For free.

Yes  - FREE! 

For Valentine's Day I am gifting the first book in the hot and steamy Bondage Virgin Trilogy.


It's the night Rebecca loses her virginity to Bondage.
The night Will becomes her Master.
The night when both of their worlds change forever. 


Told through the eyes of both Will and Rebecca this is how it all began.

But I warn you.... this will not be enough for you. 

You'll want to know how Will and Rebecca mix their outwardly vanilla lives with what goes on in the privacy of their bedroom.

You'll want to know if Will  will push Rebecca's boundaries too far.

You'll want to know if they can make their own brand of bondage and discipline work.

You'll want to read the complete trilogy.

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All Tied Up

I've been bad.
Really bad.

And we know what happens when I've been bad.
I get all tied up.
Restrained against my will.
Unable to move much less type a word.

I've kept you all waiting.
On the edge of your seat wondering what will happen next to Rebecca and Will.

I promised there would be a Book 3.
I promised the conclusion to The Bondage Virgin Trilogy.
I promised a third book after No Ordinary Master.

But my Master - all that other work I do to pay the rent when I am not being Veronica - it got in the way. Restrained me. Bound me. Left me without words.

Now, I've been unleashed.
I'm ready to finish.

Are you ready to read? 

UPDATE!!! 
The Trilogy is complete.
Read it here!!! 

Cuffed

"I had a new-found love and wrapped up in that was a taste for being restrained to a door frame and whipped until my body shuddered into orgasm."

 -excerpted from  The Complete Bondage Virgin Trilogy is now available on Amazon!

Feed Me

"The dinner had been exquisitely prepared. But no food could satiate me like he could." -excerpted from No Ordinary Master. 

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Collared

"Will liked me collared and he liked the collar to be snug on my neck. I pulled on the D ring in the center. No movement. Just the way Will liked it." 
-excepted from No Ordinary Master

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What Will Knew

An excerpt from The Bondage Virgin. 

What Will thinks when he meets Rebecca.

The night I met Rebecca I could tell there was something unusual about her. Yes, she looked like your typical successful New York woman, street savvy and smart who takes good care of herself. And she was sexy as hell. Fit in a way that let me know she likes to eat, but not so much to get fat. Curves in all the right places. And that skin. Rebecca has this extraordinary ivory skin that makes that jet-black hair look even darker. From the moment I met her, all I could think about was what she would look like, artfully bound and naked, her hands tied behind her back, begging for me to touch her.

I could tell that underneath there was a different kind of edge. That Rebecca was a woman who liked to experiment. One for whom ordinary would never be satisfying. At least that’s what I was hoping.

On paper I look like the perfect guy. I’ve had my financial success, I know the right people, I’m educated, I’m told a good wit, physically fit and I do have a gentle caring side to me. But as far as sex, my tastes are unusual. Some would say not normal, to which my answer always is, who decides what normal is? Vanilla sex can be hot and satisfying and wonderfully intimate, but as a steady diet? It would be like telling me I was only going to get to eat plain hamburger, no bun, no cheese, and no ketchup for the rest of my life. Which is why I have troubles with women. 

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We Should Do Something Kinky

For your reading pleasure, an excerpt from The Bondage Virgin.

Then there was the text message.

We should do something kinky.

From my outward appearance, most would never suspect that my sexual tastes were adventurous. I dress with style but avoid anything too trendy. Like any New York woman in the know, I splurge on shoes, boots and handbags but search sample sales and TJ Maxx for designer bargains, not just to stretch my clothing budget but for the sheer thrill of it. I inherited my jet-black hair from my dad. I wear it straight, just below my shoulders so I can easily twist it up into a neat and proper chignon when the moment calls for it. I favor red-framed glasses not so much because I need them to see but because it fits my role in the office. I discovered over time that the partners take me more seriously and pay more attention to my work than to how short my skirts are when I have the glasses on. Plus they help to keep the bangs out of my eyes.

I take a great deal of pleasure in letting them think I’m one way when only I know the truth. I like to push the envelope, whether it’s scaling the side of a mountain or learning how to give an extended massive orgasm.

I’ve heard more than once from a new lover that they were surprised with the readiness of my libido and the force of my passion. But kink. This I had never done. In fact, I wasn't even sure I fully understood what it meant. Keep in mind this was 2008. This was before the 50 Shades of Grey phenomena that made BDSM almost mainstream. So why I said yes, without hesitation, I’ll never know. Maybe because I was so attracted to Will and so desperate to know what it would be like to feel that lean, disciplined body wrapped around me. Maybe it was the idea, almost two decades later, of being a virgin again. 

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Begging Your Forgiveness

I've been bad. Really bad.

I promised you the second book of The Bondage Virgin Trilogy would be out by December.  And December came and went. My excuse is so, well, so last year, it's not even worth mentioning.

I promised you more frequent blogs and you've gotten nothing much more than a tweet here or there. Bad. Really bad. I know.

I was in need of discipline. Real discipline. You know how that goes.

Then it came to me. I'll spare you the details but lets just say once forced to do something, it's amazing the energy you can create.

So the long anticipated second book is finished. My very disciplined copy editor is doing her thing. The finishing touches are being lovingly applied to the cover.  And soon, very soon, No Ordinary Master, will be up on Amazon for you and all the world to devour.

In the meantime, I am down on my knees 
begging your forgiveness
AND offering up book 1 in the series
The Bondage Virgin for FREE!  
Yes, FREE!!
Starting tomorrow
March 2 - March 6. Amazon Kindle only
Go get your copy. Please. I beg of you.

Three Kisses

I love kisses. In public. In private. On the lips or any other exquisite place a lover might choose to bestow one. I like soft ones, tender ones, sometimes ones that are a little rough. I especially like kisses that make a statement. My own experience has been that sometimes kissing can be a more intimate experience than anything else. And seriously, if you can't kiss a guy, how might you ever find yourself naked with him?

And then there are the kisses, the light and feathery ones that say we like you. We like what you have to say. We enjoyed your book. We're looking forward to the next installment.

Like the ones The Bondage Virgin just got from Read Our Lips! Book Reviews.

Three kisses means they think it a sweet and good read. Good enough to offer a free give-a-way. So stop on over to their website to read an excerpt. Enter to win or buy an extra copy for a friend.

In the meantime, I'm working on finishing the second in the trilogy.