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Tuesday, January 22, 2013

How to tell a potential lover you're kinky: "The Letter" by Tiffany Reisz

I'm treating you to a double dose of BDSM erotica today, with another excerpt, and this one's a two-fer, because this Serving Him: Sexy Stories of Submission excerpt is actually a sequel to the one "The Letter" author Tiffany Reisz posted on her blog, along with a great bit of backstory. In the comments there, I posted about the 20 copies of Serving Him I'll be sending out free to Amazon reviewers. Half of those have already been claimed, so get your requests in now if you want a free signed copy (must review on Amazon within 6 weeks of receipt, books will be sent in mid-February, US only). Email femalesubantho at gmail.com with "Amazon" in the subject line and your name and mailing address. And of course, if you like it, please like Serving Him on Amazon! I'm 1 like away from 100 likes, as of this posting. Previous excerpts: "Under Direction" by Teresa Noelle Roberts, "Chattel" by Errica Liekos, "The Coffee Break" by Kristina Wright, "What You Deserve" by Lori Selke and "Subbing" by me.



First read the excerpt on Tiffany's blog, and then resume below.
Naked, she waited on the bed…knees to her chest, arms around her shins, head bowed and eyes closed. As instructed. As always. And as instructed she’d pulled her long hair into low pigtails that hung over her shoulders and tickled her collarbone. He seemed to love the combination of sweet and spice in her—her hair so girlishly arranged, her body naked, her eyes rimmed with black eyeliner in full Cleopatra mode. Anything he wanted she would do for him. She’d style her hair as he wanted, dress as he liked…anything for him. All it took was an order.

She stiffened slightly when she heard the bedroom door open. Closing her eyes tightly, she fought the need to look at him. God, she loved to look at him—at his black hair, slightly unruly, his bright blue eyes, the leather bracelet he wore along with his leather-banded watch. He’d always rolled his shirtsleeves to the elbows. Until Brice, she’d never realized how erotic male forearms could be.
If you liked this excerpt, please do like it on Amazon, enter to win a $50 Amazon gift card by pre-ordering by January 31st, and stay tuned for more excerpts!

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