19th November 2016 - Sunday Snog - 1 Comment

Burnt Bacon and Spatula Spanks – Tender Sunday Snog @talksmut #erotica #anthology #BDSM


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I have ten stories in Tender (one to mark every year I’ve been a published author) so have plenty of snogs to share with you from my latest anthology.

Blurb:

Victoria Blisse has collected together ten stories of bondage, dominance and pleasurable pain to celebrate ten years as a published author.

This diverse mixture of tiny, teasing tales filled with sexy doms and their dedicated submissives showcases her unique style and her favourite genre: BDSM.

Enjoy a lap dance, a naked suit fitting and a bit of floral bondage. Experience punishments with crops, canes, floggers, hands and even a spatula in locations as diverse as a locker room and at the bottom of the stairs. Discover the fun of ball gags, sherbet lemons, secret collars and tape measures. Be swept away by the lust of these alpha males and their treasured subs.

There is something for all tastes, with kinks in all flavours for you to sample. Feast on this anthology of decadent delights by the one and only Queen of Smut.

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This excerpt is from ‘Burnt Bacon’ and I’m using artistic license with my kiss…there’s a pout and the kiss of implement on skin…enjoy!

“Philip, stop messing about, I’m tired.” I whined. It had been a long day and as much as the idea of a sexy spanking appealed, I was too tired to act on it.

He slapped me.

“Hey,” I yelped and rubbed my arse, “I said stop it.”

“And I said bend over.” Philip growled, making my stomach dip.

“It didn’t really hurt.” I shook my head defiantly and pouted brattily. If I really wanted it to stop I knew the words to say, but maybe this was just the distraction I needed after my crappy work day.

“No?” He slapped me again, harder this time. The dull thwak broke and drowned out the sound of sizzling bacon. “Did that?”

“A bit,” I confessed, penitently.

“Good.” He smiled. “Now bend over.”

We locked gazes. I saw the intensity of lust in his cocoa brown eyes and knew it was reflected in my own. Shuffling forward I put my hands on the counter top, bent over and braced myself.

“That’s better,” Philip murmured, stroked down my back and squeezed my arse. With a deft flick of his hand my sensible grey work skirt was raised and moments later my knickers were ripped down to my knees.

I tightened, anticipating the dull, hard thud of wood on flesh. The air moved, I braced myself for impact but when it came it was flesh against flesh. He rained down hand spanks in quick, short slaps, one buttock then the other until I was yelping and kicking up my feet with the delicious combination of pleasure pain.

He stopped, all I could hear was our loud, panting breaths.

“Don’t.”

He spanked me, this time with the spatula, the wood hard and unforgiving; the pain blossomed and lingered far longer than when it was just his hand. He wasn’t holding back. The strike was hard and meant business.

“Question.”

Another slap on the other buttock. Both screamed with pain but I remained silent.

“Me.”

I yelped as the bastard managed to hit exactly the hottest, most tender spot on my bum.

“Again.”

I screamed, the pain in both cheeks unbearable. It hurt, it really hurt but my pussy throbbed, my thighs were coated with my juices and I was desperate to come. .

Tender is available at Amazon now for just 99p/99c  which isn’t bad for 10, sexy short stories. :)

Now check out all the other snogs today. Authors feel free to join in with your own snog on your own blogs but please link back to this post so we can share the snogging love!

One response to “Burnt Bacon and Spatula Spanks – Tender Sunday Snog @talksmut #erotica #anthology #BDSM”

  1. lisabetsarai says:

    What a fun snog! (Your spankings always are!)

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