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Friday, 10 July 2020

The Slut Strikes Back: MILF Erotica By @LisabetSarai #MILF #TripleX #HEA #dominance #exhibitionist

New Release!
The Slut Strikes Back:
MILF Erotica
By Lisabet Sarai

Anyone is fair game


“Find someone else to satisfy your needs.”

When her husband complains about her constant sexual demands, MILF Lauren Gordon is shocked and hurt – and determined to act on his instructions.

Lauren has never strayed outside the bounds of her marriage, but now that she has permission, she unleashes her voracious libido on her gorgeous girlfriend next door, the UPS delivery man, and anyone else who strikes her fancy.

Her husband called her a slut in order to shame her. Lauren wears the title with pride. When he comes home to find her gang banging her son’s buddies from the college wrestling team, he realizes he’s made a huge mistake. He wants his slutty wife back. But once you’ve freed the genie, you can’t put it back in the bottle.

If you love wild adventures of wanton women, you'll love The Slut Strikes Back.

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Allie crossed the short gap between their loungers, standing close enough to make Lauren distinctly nervous. Those plump, rosy nipples were mere inches from Lauren’s lips.

“Do you like what you see?” her neighbor asked with an arch smile.

“I – you’re gorgeous, Allie.” Lauren stammered. “I’ve always thought so. But – after Jimmy, and Bill, and Donnie – well, I assumed you were straight.”

“Straight, gay, who cares about labels?”  Alisa seated herself next to Lauren and slipped her arm around her friend’s waist. “I guess you’ve never met Serena.” The heat coming off that honey-colored skin had Lauren melting already. “Let’s just say I’ve been known to indulge in Sapphic pleasures.”

“But I’ve never—”

“Then I want to be the first, girlfriend.”

The kiss surprised Lauren, not because it was strange, but because it wasn’t. When Alisa claimed her mouth, Lauren’s arousal surged. Automatically, she opened her lips to the other woman’s tongue. It seemed utterly natural. At the same time, the knowledge of what they were doing, the sense that they were treading on forbidden territory, made her dizzy with lust.

She returned her friend’s kiss with unabashed enthusiasm. Apparently encouraged, Alisa cupped Lauren’s breast, fondling the rounded flesh and toying with her throbbing nipple. It felt amazing, very different from the rough way Elliot played with her tits – almost as if she were stimulating herself. That made sense, though. A woman would know the right moves to maximize sensation, the appropriate degree of pressure. Allie’s sudden pinch to her nub sent pure bliss shimmering through her.

Every touch, ultimately, raced to her clit and turned up the temperature in her simmering pussy. Lauren broke their lip-lock to nuzzle Alisa’s neck. She nibbled at the fragrant hollow below the ear, breathing in the mingled scents of sandalwood and sun-block. It just made her want more. Proud of her daring, she stroked the soft swell of Allie’s breast. Her fingers glided over the satiny skin, then traced the crinkled circle around the taut nipple.

“Lie back,” Alisa urged, her voice husky with lust. “Let me show you a new kind of pleasure.”

Lauren didn’t resist.

“Raise your butt,” ordered her friend, pulling off the bikini bottoms when she obeyed.  “Now spread your legs. That’s just perfect…”

Without warning, Allie slid two fingers into her drenched channel. She gasped as the other woman pumped a few times, then curved up to brush her G-spot. Lauren tightened around the invading digits, wanting them deeper.

“You’re so wet, Lauren. I can tell you want this.”

Without waiting for an answer, the slender Thai removed her fingers and swept her tongue along Lauren’s folds, back to front, ending with a flick to her clit.

“Oh God!” cried Lauren, as pleasure sparked and sizzled between her thighs. Allie repeated the move, with more force this time. She licked up Lauren’s juices, then used her tongue to thrust into her hungry cavity like a little cock.

Lauren rocked against her friend’s mouth, seeking friction. Allie pinched the inside of her thigh.
The slice of pain threw the pleasure into sharper relief.

Relax, woman. Let me do the work.” She gripped Lauren’s legs, holding her steady, then dove headfirst into her cunt.

About Lisabet

Lisabet Sarai became addicted to words at an early age. She began reading when she was four. She wrote her first story at five years old and her first poem at seven. Since then, she has written plays, tutorials, scholarly articles, marketing brochures, software specifications, self-help books, press releases, a five-hundred page dissertation, and lots of erotica and erotic romance Рover one hundred titles, and counting, in nearly every sub-genreparanormal, scifi, m̩nage, BDSM, GLBT, and more. Regardless of the genre, every one of her stories illustrates her motto: Imagination is the ultimate aphrodisiac.

Youll find information and excerpts from all Lisabets books on her website (http://www.lisabetsarai.com/books.html), along with more than fifty free stories and lots more. At her blog Beyond Romance (http://lisabetsarai.blogspot.com), she shares her philosophy and her news and hosts lots of other great authors. Shes also on Goodreads, Pinterest, and  Twitter. Join her VIP email list here: https://btn.ymlp.com/xgjjhmhugmgh

Wednesday, 17 June 2020

Bound to the Commander by The Lighthouses of Devmaer, book 2 - by Libby Campbell #fantasy #romance #submission @libbycampbell

Bound to the Commander – Media Kit

The Lighthouses of Devmaer, book 2


Libby Campbell

Pepper is smart, determined, and unafraid. Has the Commander met his match?

When Quinn takes Pepper away from her cocooned country life, will the temptations of the big city be too great for her to resist?

Buy link: Amazon



She is committed to serving her country. He has other duties in mind.


When rumors of twenty-three-year-old orphan Pepper Thornback’s incredible healing abilities reach the ruling Tribunal, Commander Quinn Garrick sets out to bring her to the capital. Pepper is given no choice in the matter, and when she attempts an escape during the journey she is taken over his knee for a sound spanking and then stripped bare for a painful, embarrassing switching.

More humiliating still, upon reaching their destination Quinn informs Pepper that she will be his ward for the duration of her stay and he will not hesitate to deal firmly with any disobedience.

Despite her blushing indignation at being treated in such a shameful manner, Quinn’s stern dominance arouses Pepper deeply, and when he takes her in his arms and claims her properly she is left utterly spent and satisfied. But when Pepper makes a shocking discovery concerning the fate of her parents, will the revelation strengthen her bond with Quinn or tear them apart forever?

Publisher’s Note: Bound to the Commander is a stand-alone sequel to Bound to the Admiral. It includes spankings and sexual scenes. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

Learn more about the planet Devmaer and its sizzling people with the prequel novella Bound to the Past. It’s available FREE at all major ebook sellers.

Pepper knows power changes people. Soon she’ll learn how being powerless changes people too. Survival demands it. 


Back home, Quinn led Pepper into his study. He sat down in his armchair and pulled her on his lap, holding her in a gentle embrace.

“I want to spank you tonight. You said yes. Did you mean it?

“I did,” she said. “But why?”

“You’re asking me why you said yes?” He sounded amused.

She laughed. “No. I’m asking you why you wanted to.”

“Because I want to leave my mark on you. I want to claim you as mine. Again. I’ll ask you the same question: why did you say yes?”

She exhaled a heavy sigh and, for the first time that night, her shoulders slumped. Her body curled into a small C. “Ever since Ezmar and Renee persuaded me to get this dress, I’ve been nervous. When I stepped onto the red carpet at the theater and saw all those people gawking at us, my worry went through the roof. Right until the music started, I was wound up as tight as a spring. When you suggested the spanking, I was hypnotized by the beauty of the moment. I’d never felt anything like being in that theater with such beautiful music washing through me.”


“The music reminded me of being spanked, the change in pace, the change in energy. It made me long for the surrender that I’ve only ever felt with you. I can’t explain it but when I’m over your knee, submitting to you, I feel freer than at any other time. I don’t like the pain. I’d do anything to stop it while it’s happening, but I like the letting go, the being whole in the moment with you.”

This was what Quinn had been waiting for. He hadn’t wanted to seduce her when she was under duress. He’d been hoping for a sign that she liked the things he liked.

Now it was here. She was telling him that she wanted to be spanked. But he wanted her to say it out loud and unambiguously. “Then I should spank you tonight?”

“Yes. I think it would be a good idea. Especially if you want me with you tomorrow to welcome the admiral and princess. The music relaxed me, but the spanking will stay with me longer.” She turned her head away shyly, as if embarrassed by her own desire. He guided her face back to his and kissed her tenderly and long.

She raked her hands through his hair. “You have beautiful hair,” she whispered, nibbling his earlobe. “I love it when it’s wild like this.”

Her warm breath on his neck sent a shiver down his spine. That was the other signal he’d been waiting for: that she wanted more than just the release of a spanking. She wanted him, his cock. His seed inside her.

He covered his lust with a light chuckle. “It’s late and we have to be up early tomorrow. What must be at last should happen soon. Now in fact. But not here. My bedroom is a better place for what is to follow.”

When Quinn takes Pepper away from her cocooned country life, will the temptations of the big city be too great for her to resist?

Don’t miss any of Libby Campbell’s great books:

The Lighthouses of Devmaer, a fantasy-sci fi romp:

Bound to the Past, prequel (free)

Time Travel:

His Land, His Law

A Time For Will

Christmas romance:

Holiday Hope 

Festive Fire 

Contemporary Romance:

Romancing the Coasta 3 book box set. Individual titles available separately.

Simon in Chargea 3 book box-set. Individual titles available separately.

Libby Campbell in her own words:

My romance novels feature strong, self-reliant women and the powerful men who love them. Romantic by nature, I write the stories I want to read: those that feature a spicy power exchange and deliver a sting in the tale.

Canadian by birth, I also lived in Australia for a couple of decades. While living there I overcame my aversion to saucer-sized spiders and, as a condition of marriage to my Aussie Prince Charming, I swore a lifelong allegiance to the Melbourne Football Club. 

Then family called and my husband and I packed up and moved. We now live on a rocky island on Canada’s West Coast, close to beaches that once were frequented by smugglers and rumrunners.

My passions are reading and writing. I adore all animals and love hiking, beachcombing, and an occasional night of dancing. 

Connect with Libby Campbell:

Sign up for her newsletter here: Libby Campbell newsletter 

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Find her on BookBub – https://www.bookbub.com/profile/libby-campbell

Follow her on Twitter: @LibbyC26 

Visit her Amazon author page: https://amazon.com/author/libbycampbell

Join her in the Facebook group Sexy Spanking Authors & Readers group

Find her on Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/14925906.Libby_Campbell

Question and answers with Libby Campbell

What was your inspiration for this book?

I planned the entire series about a year ago and sketched out the different continents then. So At that time, I envisioned Elsinania’s culture as being well regulated and harmonious on the surface but troubled when examined closer.
Of course the pandemic in the series is much milder than anything we are seeing here now but at first the coincidence unnerved me a lot.
In this book, it was great fun setting the daughter of a dissident on a collision course with the authoritarian commander. 

Why fantasy?

Sometimes I find planet earth a bit of a discouraging place. I wanted to create an escape, another world, with problems that are resolved and happy ever after moments.

I made that decision long before the bumping and bruising ride that arrived with the COVID19 virus. Now more than ever we need an escape. At least I do.

Colored socks?

That little detail was borrowed from a certain religious sect here in Canada. One of my friends grew up on a farm next to their communal property. The girls were only allowed bright colored socks until they were married. He told me that the girl who wore most shocking, brightest socks always flirted with him. Pepper isn’t that boy-crazy but she liked her bright socks as a way of personal expression.

What is the best part of writing?

Getting a new idea and running with it. Book 3 in this series, Bound To The Sheriff, is almost complete. It’s the first book I’ve ever written with no specific plotting.
I got one image of the opening scene and built the rest of it from there.
The process has been like riding a bike downhill really fast, wondering if I’m doing to crash or just have a breathtaking joy ride. So far it’s mostly been a joy ride.
Of course, the very best part of writing is hearing from readers who’ve enjoyed my books. Those kind comments are like Christmas, birthday, and the end of social distancing all in one package!

What is the hardest part of writing?