This week, I'm sharing from my new Release,
The Viscount's Pet.
Blurb
When her brother tries to force her into a marriage with a detestable baron, Julianna Halstead flees the family estate she has helped manage since the death of her parents. But as she makes her escape late at night, Juliana's carelessness nearly results in her being trampled by a galloping horse, and the steed's handsome rider takes it upon himself to correct her right then and there.
Though having her bottom bared and soundly spanked on the side of the road leaves Juliana blushing crimson, the punishment arouses her intensely and her body's helpless response cannot be hidden. To make matters worse, the gentleman over whose lap she was so firmly chastised turns out to be none other than Viscount Stonehurst, someone she has known since childhood.
When Stonehurst learns of Juliana's predicament, he decides to make her his bride. She will be no ordinary wife, however. She will be something much more shameful. But even as she is leashed, collared, and put on display in a cage wearing only a tail, then brought out to be used in ways no proper lady should enjoy, will Juliana come to love her new life as the viscount's pet?
Publisher's Note: The Viscount's Pet is a stand-alone novel which shares the Regency-era setting of Wickedly Used and His Innocent Bride. It includes spankings and sexual scenes. If such material offends you, please don't buy this book.
Though having her bottom bared and soundly spanked on the side of the road leaves Juliana blushing crimson, the punishment arouses her intensely and her body's helpless response cannot be hidden. To make matters worse, the gentleman over whose lap she was so firmly chastised turns out to be none other than Viscount Stonehurst, someone she has known since childhood.
When Stonehurst learns of Juliana's predicament, he decides to make her his bride. She will be no ordinary wife, however. She will be something much more shameful. But even as she is leashed, collared, and put on display in a cage wearing only a tail, then brought out to be used in ways no proper lady should enjoy, will Juliana come to love her new life as the viscount's pet?
Publisher's Note: The Viscount's Pet is a stand-alone novel which shares the Regency-era setting of Wickedly Used and His Innocent Bride. It includes spankings and sexual scenes. If such material offends you, please don't buy this book.
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Snippet from The Viscount's Pet
Julianna curled around Stonehurst’s legs and mewled softly. He reached out to stroke her, stopped himself, and frowned. “No matter how sweet my pet is now, she’s still a naughty little kitten. The cage floor is padded, and there’s a thick blanket to ensure you’re warm and comfortable. Crawl over to it and wriggle inside.”
That thing belonged in her nightmares. Looking at it made her shudder, if she went in there, she might be stuck inside forever. Accepting it would change her, twist her, and destroy her.
Everything about the cage set her nerves jangling—and not in a good way. With its gray bars and cramped space, it mocked her from the corner. Bile rose in her throat. She felt as though rats gnawed in her stomach.
Stonehurst moved to her side. “I’m disappointed that you can’t obey your master in this.”
Head lowered, shoulders tense, she gave an audible gulp. His chagrined expression hurt her deep inside. Naked, wearing cat ears and a tail, she swallowed hard. “Is it too late to choose the spanking?”
Tenderly, he stroked her hair. “Much too late, unless you want both.”
With a shudder, she started toward the metal cage. The gray wire bars and padded floor reminded her of a prison rather than the safe place he’d called it. She couldn’t have crawled any slower if she’d tried.
Nervous, she poked her head around the open door. The red base looked more like a pillow than the hard leather-covered wood she’d expected. Trusting her master had never been so hard.
Stonehurst gave her bottom a quick spank and wriggled her tail. The plug rubbed the sensitive nerve endings inside her dirtiest hole. Shockwaves of pleasure warmed her blood. With a deep breath, she shut her eyes and flung herself though the cage door.
The bars loomed over her. She snuggled beneath a bright blue blanket embroidered with fish and mice. Soft and warm, it was perfect for blocking out the world.
Shivers turned her bones to jelly. When she pulled the cover over her head, it felt cozy and comforting against her bare body. She lifted one corner of the fabric and peeped out at her master. “How long must I stay here?”
He’d returned to the sofa and picked up a book from the top of the ebony drawers. “That’s up to you, puss. Consider what you did wrong and when you’ve worked it out, come out. I promise not to close the door, never mind lock it.”
Curling into a ball, she pulled her tail between her legs. The way the fur brushed her cunny felt wicked and sensual. Unthinking, she rubbed it against her clit. The movement made the plug in her naughtiest hole jiggle. Again, her dark pleasure receptors sprang into life.
Strange new sensations woke inside her, making her pant with need. Her pussy ached from the slow tease, but her bottom tingled with pleasured sparks. She could stay in this cage forever, forgetting everything except the joy of turning cat.
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Very different. You've caught my interest.
ReplyDeleteThis looks really good, Kryssie. Can't wait to read it. Nicely done.
ReplyDeleteI hope you enjoy it.
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