Exciting – a new blog hop brought to you by Romancing the Kink. Somewhere to dally on a Wednesday and hopefully I can share some excerpts from my BDSM series – Trust Me and the next trilogy, which is my current work in progress – Sublime Trust.
Since this is a dungeon crawl, it would be seem appropriate to introduce the dungeon. Jason is wealthy – lucky man – and has his own secret playroom, furnished as he desires. Gemma, his newly discovered submissive, though experienced, has had little opportunity to play in a dungeon. Her playground has been the bedroom or converted garage. She is about to have her eyes opened wide by Jason’s revelations. Up to this point she has assumed Jason to be her lover, a sexual affair with her boss with none of the extra thrills she seeks….
Jason cleared his throat. “I’ve not been honest with you.”
I glanced up to see Jason looking with unease at me! What was going on?
“More a lie of omission,” he said. “You see I’m thirty-one and I came to the conclusion that life is passing me by when it comes to important things in life. Here I sit in a big empty house, on my own. Well, mostly on my own.” He smiled a fraction at me. “So recently I decided to change my approach. I want you to come with me and I’m going to show you my secret.”
He held out his hand, my legs were getting weaker with anticipation as I followed him.
He led me not upstairs but to the corridor at the back of the house and we came to the mysterious locked door. Jason looked visibly uneasy and I had not seen him look so tense before now. He unlocked the door and held it open for me. A small anteroom with a closet and bench, similar to a cloakroom. He pushed the next door open and I crossed the threshold.
My mouth gaped wide and my legs went completely jelly like. I never imagined I would see what I was seeing.
The perfect kinky dungeon.
Oh, I had seen rooms like this before, but not this elegant. Beautifully arranged and with tasteful furnishings even if they were for unusual purposes. I tracked my eyes round the room. There were no windows, however, the ceiling was high enough not to give the room a claustrophobic atmosphere. The ceiling had a metal grid of small bars horizontally attached and suspended down from it. There was the equipment hanging on the walls, the whipping bench based on the sawhorse design, a gigantic four poster bed, the padded fucking table with rounded edges, the polished St Andrews wooden cross by the far wall, low level chests of drawers and the velvet divan in the centre of the room. It was all there, the complete set up.
He was looking attentively at me, gauging my reaction.
I turned to face him and my face remained fixed in an expression of amazement. The door had shut behind him.
“Yes, you see I am the master of this house in more than one way.”
My ears pricked up at the tone of his voice. Jason looked so cool and very dominating to me – why had I not seen this before?
No smile. His face was not giving any emotion away. “And I know I’m looking at my secret sub.”
He knew all along! How long had he known?
“Gone on, babe, have a good look round.”
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TRUST ME TO KNOW YOU
He lives a secret lifestyle, but even with wealth and power, he cannot find companionship to meet his needs. He seeks a woman, with whom to have an enduring relationship and yet, it has to have something special, perhaps challenging, to entice him.
Gemma Marshall, a young woman with a secret past, resigns from a good job to work as an intern for J.D.Lucas Ltd in the heart of the City of London. Within weeks, she is seduced by the company boss Jason Lucas.
A whirlwind of weekend trysts at his country mansion leads to revelations from both of them. Her terrifying nightmares are re-awakened by him and his need to dominate her. Their passionate and highly erotic affair reaches crisis point when her ex-lover comes to seek retribution from her.
Can Gemma survive another relationship with an alluring master of the bedroom? Will she find love at last or turn her back on her natural impulses?
Trust Me to Know You is a fictional account of two people who begin a journey together and it is the first volume of their story. Both characters are sexy, know what they want in life and how to have pleasure in their sex lives. One takes control and the other yields. In the bedroom there are the erotic scenes of kink, the trappings of BDSM and it can be intoxicating – and dangerous.