small
beaches we pass, a couple has pitched umbrellas in the sand, and
they sip on large drinks while their two young children frolic in
the water.
It’s absolutely idyllic.
Gavin must see my appreciation in my stunned
expression. “I know. I felt the same way the first time I saw this
view.” He leans over me and point to our left, toward the high
point of the bluff at the other end of the cove. “That’s my house,
there.”
At first, I don’t understand what he’s
talking about. What house? All I see is a black stone cliff rising
from the turbulent blue waters and the jungle cover atop it. But
then, I begin to make out the shape of something that isn’t cliff jutting from the top edge of the precipice, and I realize
it’s a man-made structure. I’m not completely sure of this until
the sunlight happens to catch it in just the right way, glinting
off what can only be glass. Windows.
He’s built his house right into the
cliff, so seamlessly that it’s almost invisible. As we climb the
hill and round a bend, the far end of the cove disappears behind
the jungle, and I’m left to imagine what on earth such a house
could possibly be like inside.
“So, are you glad you came?” he asks.
“Yes,” I say truthfully. Even if all I ever
get from this trip is this incredible view, it will have been worth
it.
But I’ll be even gladder when I’ve come.
~ End of Excerpt ~
And Coming Early 2013
Maid for Submission
Investigative journalist Ekaterina
Tarasova needs to get out of Russia and fast. She finds her escape
in the form of an online dating service called Maid for It. In
exchange for her agreement to enter into a sexual relationship with
one of the service’s clients, she can emigrate quickly and legally
to the US. Desperate to put as much distance between herself and
Russian authorities as possible, Katya jumps at the opportunity.
After all, once she’s in the US, she can apply for political
asylum.
As soon as her flight touches down in LA,
however, she’s whisked to the home of her “mate”. Once she meets
the handsome and compelling Lawrence O’Neill, Katya discovers she
isn’t in a tearing rush to apply for asylum. After he introduces
her to the pleasures of sexual submission, she’s even less inclined
to do so. That is, until Lawrence makes it clear he’s not the only
person she’s expected to submit to. Katya knows she must leave or
risk becoming nothing but a sexual plaything, but how can she now
that she’s learned she’s made for submission?
About the Author
Lucy Rodgers writes dark erotic tales that
explore the three C’s: consent, coercion, and captivity. Her
stories include some combination of forced seduction, questionable
consent, lack of safe words, indoctrination,
and slavery/ownership. Lucy’s books are intended for mature
readers who understand the difference between fantasy and reality
and who are looking for erotic literature that explores not
just the physical but also the psychological and emotional aspects
of sexual bondage and domination.
You can learn more about Lucy and her books
at http://lucyrodgers.wordpress.com.
beaches we pass, a couple has pitched umbrellas in the sand, and
they sip on large drinks while their two young children frolic in
the water.
It’s absolutely idyllic.
Gavin must see my appreciation in my stunned
expression. “I know. I felt the same way the first time I saw this
view.” He leans over me and point to our left, toward the high
point of the bluff at the other end of the cove. “That’s my house,
there.”
At first, I don’t understand what he’s
talking about. What house? All I see is a black stone cliff rising
from the turbulent blue waters and the jungle cover atop it. But
then, I begin to make out the shape of something that isn’t cliff jutting from the top edge of the precipice, and I realize
it’s a man-made structure. I’m not completely sure of this until
the sunlight happens to catch it in just the right way, glinting
off what can only be glass. Windows.
He’s built his house right into the
cliff, so seamlessly that it’s almost invisible. As we climb the
hill and round a bend, the far end of the cove disappears behind
the jungle, and I’m left to imagine what on earth such a house
could possibly be like inside.
“So, are you glad you came?” he asks.
“Yes,” I say truthfully. Even if all I ever
get from this trip is this incredible view, it will have been worth
it.
But I’ll be even gladder when I’ve come.
~ End of Excerpt ~
And Coming Early 2013
Maid for Submission
Investigative journalist Ekaterina
Tarasova needs to get out of Russia and fast. She finds her escape
in the form of an online dating service called Maid for It. In
exchange for her agreement to enter into a sexual relationship with
one of the service’s clients, she can emigrate quickly and legally
to the US. Desperate to put as much distance between herself and
Russian authorities as possible, Katya jumps at the opportunity.
After all, once she’s in the US, she can apply for political
asylum.
As soon as her flight touches down in LA,
however, she’s whisked to the home of her “mate”. Once she meets
the handsome and compelling Lawrence O’Neill, Katya discovers she
isn’t in a tearing rush to apply for asylum. After he introduces
her to the pleasures of sexual submission, she’s even less inclined
to do so. That is, until Lawrence makes it clear he’s not the only
person she’s expected to submit to. Katya knows she must leave or
risk becoming nothing but a sexual plaything, but how can she now
that she’s learned she’s made for submission?
About the Author
Lucy Rodgers writes dark erotic tales that
explore the three C’s: consent, coercion, and captivity. Her
stories include some combination of forced seduction, questionable
consent, lack of safe words, indoctrination,
and slavery/ownership. Lucy’s books are intended for mature
readers who understand the difference between fantasy and reality
and who are looking for erotic literature that explores not
just the physical but also the psychological and emotional aspects
of sexual bondage and domination.
You can learn more about Lucy and her books
at http://lucyrodgers.wordpress.com.
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