Looking Forward to Insanity.

Alright, no digs please, we all know that I am completely mad already. That's not what I mean. I want to take a moment to look forward to my next release....Temporary Insanity.

Two guys, a girl and an office sex bet.

Caroline hates working at Forbes and Richardson until she walks in on Matt and Connor kissing passionately against the photocopier. They admit they enjoy being watched and invite her to be the voyeur to their exhibitionism.

Watching leads to participation as the three of them agree on a bet that makes the working day all the more fun and definitely sexier. How brave is Caroline? What risks is she willing to take to get her ultimate prize –a threesome with the two hottest execs in the company.

Would you like an excerpt? Oh, since it's you, here's a scorching hot one!

“Okay, over my knee, now.”

I hesitated. I was afraid I’d hurt him. I’m not a waif of a woman by any stretch of the imagination and I didn’t want my first proper sexual interaction with the lads to turn into a farce. “Matt, are you sure? I’m not so very light, and I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Now!” He snapped. “Get over my lap, girl, and stop with the insubordination. You will call me ‘sir’ and you will do what I say as soon as I say it. That was your first and last warning, Miss Black. “

“Yes, sir.” I rushed the last few steps over to him.

He’d pulled his chair away from the desk and turned it to the right. After opening the door. Connor sat in the same spot I’d occupied the day before. I draped myself over Matt’s lap with my more anonymous end pointing towards the door. If anyone came past they wouldn’t instantly know it was me.

“That’s better. Let’s have that level of obedience immediately in future, Miss Black.”

“Yes, sir.” My fingers brushed against the floor and I pressed them down to help me balance. The blood rushed to my head as it hung, and for a moment I regretted my decision to go through with this whole crazy dare.

Matt raised my short skirt over my buttocks. A zing of pure sexual arousal filled my body with warmth.

“Nice knickers,” Connor remarked. I smiled over at him.

“Hush, boy.” Matt scolded. “Don’t distract her or you’ll be next over my knee.”

“Sorry, sir.” He replied and winked at me. I was pretty certain that a threat of physical punishment didn’t hold any kind of fear for him whatsoever. He’d enjoy every spank of it.

“As pretty as this lacy little number is, I want to spank your bare skin.” Matt pulled the red, racy knickers down, over my bottom.

I was very aware of how surreal the whole thing was. I’d barely even kissed the man before and here he was pulling off my undergarments. It felt delightfully dirty.

“Okay, brace yourself. I will not hold back, this will hurt. If you wiggle or try to cover up your delectably delicious arse you will receive five extra spanks. If you do it more than once your remaining spanks will become strikes with the cane. Do you understand?”

“Yes, sir,” I said again. It seemed they were the only words I could say.

The first spank surprised me a little, but didn’t hurt. It was a pleasant sensation, feeling his strong hand make contact with my buttock.

At the third spank I felt the sting. Up until then I had been lost in contemplation, considering the strength of his hand, the insistent press of his burgeoning cock against my stomach and the gaze of his boyfriend prickling over my skin.

My kinky fantasy had come true. I had imagined myself in this position or something similar all weekend since I had seen Connor's punishment on Friday.

Then it hurt. The slaps were not soft and teasing but firm and aggressive. The higher the count increased the more I yelped and wiggled with each impact on my tightened skin.

“Oh come on now, be a good girl, I haven't got into double figures yet and you're wriggling about making it all difficult for me.” Matt snapped.

“I am sorry, sir,” I tried to hold myself still as the next spank arrived. “But I've never been smacked like this before.”

“I’m surprised,” he replied without stopping in his continuous reign of punishment. “You're such a naughty girl with such a delectable soft bum. I feel honoured to be the first to spank it.”

The pain didn’t exactly go away but something else began to burn through it. My hot bottom was over-sensitized, and a melting heat flared up inside of me that shot pleasure straight from my pussy to my brain and everywhere in between.

“I think she's getting it now, boss,” Connor exclaimed with glee. “Her face is glowing with arousal.”

“She's a natural,” Matt added. “A real slut who just needed opportunity to shine.”

I felt strangely proud of that twisted comment and revelled in it as I took my last few spanks

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Bollywood fun & Giveaway!

Okay, let's supernatural up this party! Meet Johnny.

Yes, that doesn't sound particularly paranormal but bear with me.

Johnny is a Djinn. Of course that's not his real name but he won't tell human's his real name, he's not that daft. Johnny's master is Rahul, a huge Bollywood star bound for a London premier. He also is suffering from an arranged marriage that he doesn't want to go through with.

In London he meets Laura, who's loved Bollywood since she was a little girl and more than a romance is sparked! Is your interest sparked? Well then, read on because you could win yourself a copy of Silver Screen Dream simply by commenting on this post!

Here's the Blurb:

Book one in the Djinn's Amulet Series

When true love conquers all, what is a djinn to do?

Johnny is a djinn, and he has a hard life. His master, Rahul, is a massive Bollywood star who’s run off to England to avoid an arranged marriage, a marriage Johnny has to make happen. It’s his job.

Rahul further complicates matters by falling for a British Bollywood fan, Laura, whom he meets at a film premiere. How can Johnny get his master back to Mumbai to marry the woman to whom he is pledged and away from the English hussy who is steadily taking more and more of his attention?

Johnny will use revenge and jealousy, but how will he cope when true love is thrown into the mix?

So what leaps to mind when you think of Bollywood?

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Tasty Tasty, Very Very Tasty!

If you can finish off that jingle it probably says a lot about you!

Anyway, hello! I'm Victoria Blisse and I'm about to share a hot excerpt from my latest release , Tasty Italian. Just to start proceedings off with a bang!

“All right then, I’ll see you next week.”

She shuffled forwards anticipating Carlo opening the door, but he stepped back. They crashed into one another.

“Oh, sorry.” He grabbed Fiona around the tops of her arms. “I’m so clumsy.”

“No, no, it was my fault,” she replied, holding her hands in fists as she fought the urge to reach around his waist and pull him close. “I’m sorry.”

“An accident.” He grinned, then leant forward to kiss one cheek then the other.

Fiona’s skin blossomed with heat with each touch of his lips, her nostrils flared to take in his spicy, male scent and her hands trembled with withheld desire.

“See you next week, Fiona.”

She expected him to pull back away but he didn’t. His gaze focused on her lips and split seconds before he did it she realised he was going to kiss her properly. She would have panicked but she didn’t have the time so she just accepted the press of his lips against hers.

If she had thought she felt hot before she was greatly mistaken. When his lips touched hers she felt as if her body was on fire. She pressed her lips harder against his to ease the burning in her veins but a moment later he pulled back just as she expected the kiss to deepen.

“Bye,” she whispered, her voice hoarse and her throat dry. She thought that maybe Italians did two cheek kisses and a snog as a regular thing.

She didn’t expect him to shuffle closer, to push his body to hers and kiss her with a passion that blew her mind and flooded her pussy with arousal.

When he did pull away she was speechless. He just winked and guided her out of the door.

Wow. She was pretty certain that was not just a friendly kiss goodbye.

She couldn’t possibly be imagining the heat between them, could she? Fiona knew that Italian men were extravagant with their affection. Maybe he was just naturally flirtatious. Maybe the heat of the late June evening made her think crazy things.

The sun hadn’t been down for long and the stifling heat of the day still lingered. There was a light, pleasant breeze and she enjoyed the gentle caress on her bare arms as she walked down the street to her car. She rarely got time to enjoy the short English summer as she was inside the store from early morning until late at night. Not for the first time she wondered why she persisted in the job at hand and admitted to herself that if she wasn’t so worried about her bills she would have given it up months ago.

The year had been tough for Fiona though on paper it looked pretty good. She’d got her promotion and a raise, had moved to a terraced house from a flat. In reality she’d suffered from a very serious broken heart when her fiancé told her it was all over and he had found his real soul mate. He left her and flew fly half way round the world to be with some tart he’d met online. Fiona had to put the flat on the market just six weeks later. He came home to tell her that he was going to marry his new bit of fluff and move to Australia to be with her. He wanted his half of the money he’d put into their shared home in England.

The flat sold quickly. Fiona used her new managerial position to purchase a house and a hefty mortgage to go with it. She had her new start but felt lonelier than ever rattling ‘round her two up two down. She worked hard to bury her emotions and most days she was asleep before she could begin to think about all the sadness she had inside. But when everything caught up with her she felt fat, unloved and alone.

She had taken forever to find someone who accepted her as she was. Steve had been her first boyfriend, her first kiss, her first everything. He saw past her dress size to the funny, sexy, bubbly woman underneath. Fiona was an upbeat girl. She didn’t let her size hold her back. She’d tell people she was happy and that diets were for losers but behind all the bravado she was just a lonely big girl with a need to feel loved and accepted just as she was.

She’d like to travel, see some of the world. Her mind flicked back to Carlo and his soft lips on hers. She wondered what visiting Italy might be like. He was going to go home at the end of term, Roberto had told her so. Maybe Carlo would take her with him, sweep her off her feet and rescue her from her mundane existence.

At first she thought that the voice calling her name was merely her imagination but on the second call she realised it was real. She stopped just before she reached her car and looked over her shoulder.

Carlo was running down the street with a small cardboard box in his hand. “Cara mia, you forgot your cake.” He panted slightly as he pushed the box into her hand.

“Oh, I did, didn’t I? I’m sorry. You didn’t need to chase after me, though.” She turned to unlock her car.

“No, I had to. Roberto ordered it so, but also I wanted to speak to you.”

“Oh yes?” She dropped the cake box into her car with her handbag without caring where they landed. What did you want to tell me?”

“I wanted you to know that the words I spoken earlier were really real, not just Italian hot air. I think you are so very beautiful and I would like to know more of you.”

“Oh.” She was lost for words. She didn’t know what to say. She wanted to tell him to kiss her, to ravage her right there but her mouth just wouldn’t work.

“Fiona?” He put his hand on her arm, “Are you all right? I can go if you’re not, how do you say? If you do not want me.”

“No, Carlo, no.” She took a shuddering breath. “It’s not that, I do want you. I do, I’m surprised to hear you say it.”

“I must be losing my touch,” he said as he stepped closer to her. “I was trying my best to seduce you.”

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