Showing posts with label Sue Lyndon. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sue Lyndon. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 30, 2015

Guest Post - 6/30/15 - Owning His Bride by Sue Lyndon - #SciFi #Spanking #SARTG

Sue Lyndon is here to chat about her Science Fiction Spanking Romance (with a hint of BDSM) titled "Owning His Bride." Before we get into the details of this hot and sexy book, I asked Sue what her favorite scene was to write, and she said:

"Ohhh definitely the medical exam scene. Poor Becca couldn’t leave the prison without passing the required exam, so she was very reluctant to cooperate, and her reluctance and embarrassment made that scene quite enjoyable to write."

She did have a bit of the medical scene to share, but I don't want to spoil the suspense for anyone, so I'm sharing the excerpt where Becca explains how she ended up in the prison to start.


Excerpt:

 “What was your crime, Becca?”
Her jaw clenched and she swallowed hard. “My boyfriend surprised me with a trip to Terrina, the planet with the really tall trees. We were on our way through the Interstellar Port when a large stash of drugs was discovered in my carryon. They weren’t my drugs, in fact my boyfriend mockingly whispered in my ear that they belonged to him, but it didn’t matter to the authorities. It was my word against his, and he had a fancy lawyer. Now I’m here, and next month I’ll be God-knows-where with the warden.”
He believed that the drugs weren’t hers. She looked trusting and innocent, and that’s probably why her so-called boyfriend picked her as his vacation companion while he attempted to smuggle drugs. This sort of thing happened all the time, and the authorities showed no mercy. If the bags belonged to you, the contents inside also belonged to you. No matter what.
Hunter put a hand on her thigh, not to intimidate her, but to calm her sudden shaking. “My five-year service contract is up before the warden’s. I have seven days left. Perhaps I will claim you as my bride.”
She inhaled in a quick, shaky breath and regarded him with suspicion. “But, but you don’t know me.”
He laughed. “With the number of blocks and the frequent rotation of guards on each block, none of the guards really get to know the inmates. That’s the point of the rotations. It keeps the inmates well-behaved because they want to try to catch every single guard’s attention, and it keeps the guards from showing favor to any woman in particular, thus quelling any jealousy from starting up amongst the prisoners. You’re right, I don’t know you. But I know the warden, and I know he doesn’t have a kind cell in his body.”
She cast a wary glance at the camera.
“Don’t worry about the camera. I hope he’s watching right now.”
Her hands twisted in her lap around the handkerchief, and he longed to comb the tangles out of her hair with his fingers. Hell, he longed to wrap his arms around her and carry her straight to his bunk in the officers’ quarters.
Just one more week. He’d never felt a particular attachment to any of the females here, but the first time he’d laid eyes on Becca a week ago as she walked to her cell after recreation time, he’d felt a strange pull toward her. He’d kept an eye on her since then, from a distance.
“Please pick another inmate,” she whispered. Fear glimmered in her eyes. “Please don’t pick me.”



Blurb:

After enduring the first two years of a life sentence for a crime she didn’t commit, there is one thing Becca fears more than spending the rest of her days behind bars. When their five-year terms of service on the frozen prison planet of Kemmius are up, guards are allowed to choose a bride from among the prisoners, and the warden himself has set his sights on her.

Hunter has hated the warden from the moment he met him, and he’ll be damned if he is going to let the vile man have a sweet, beautiful girl like Becca. Not when his own term as a guard is almost up and he’ll have the chance to claim her first and make her his own.

Following a thorough, humiliating medical exam—standard procedure to ensure a potential bride’s suitability as a mate—Becca finds herself bound to Hunter forever as both his wife and his property. While her new husband quickly proves to be nothing like the cruel warden, he is still a man who expects to be obeyed, and she soon learns that defiance will be dealt with firmly.

Though she is left blushing each time Hunter bares her bottom for a sound spanking—and sometimes for other, more intimate punishments—what truly shames Becca is the way her body responds to his dominance. But even as her feelings for Hunter grow stronger and her future seems brighter than it has in many years, Becca cannot help wondering if she will ever truly be free of the chains of the past.

Publisher’s Note: Owning His Bride is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, medical play, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

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About the Author:

Sue Lyndon is a multi-published author of erotic BDSM romance and spanking romances. She enjoys a good book in any genre, loves Star Trek and Battlestar Galactica, and runs on coffee and chocolate. She also writes “vanilla” sci-fi romance under the name Sue Mercury.

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Tuesday, February 3, 2015

Guest Post - Sue Lyndon shares "Her Old-Fashioned Doctor" #SpankingRomance #BDSM

Sue Lyndon is dropping by today to discuss her recent release "Her Old-Fashioned Doctor," which is also available as part of the "What the Doctor Ordered" Collection.  Before we get to the excerpt and blurb, I wanted to ask Sue a question:

Sue, as an author of erotic fiction, tell us what was the naughtiest thing you did while in school.

When I was in 9th grade I stole a huge stack of crisp new hall passes off one of my teacher’s desks. I used them wisely during the rest of high school, even during my senior year, constantly skipping classes and forging various teachers’ signatures on these hall passes. And in all four years I never got caught!.


Excerpt:

“You may release your cheeks now, Melissa, but you must keep the thermometer inside you. If you push it out, I will make you one very sorry little girl, I promise you that.”
“Yes, sir.” Her hands fell to her sides, and her reddened bottom cheeks came together with the end of the thermometer poking up between them. She presented an exquisite image, and he couldn’t resist rubbing her backside.
“You are to remain like this for five minutes,” he announced after the digital thermometer beeped at the thirty second mark. He noted her temperature was normal, but he rather liked the look of the thermometer sticking out of her freshly spanked cheeks. Her trembling and little whimpers enthralled him. “I like making you squirm like this, Melissa.” He patted her bottom and slid a hand down her thigh, then brought it up to discover the moisture that once again coated her pussy lips.
“Please don’t, sir.”
“Why not?” He ran two fingers through her increasing wetness, just inside the folds of those plump outer lips. “Are you ashamed for becoming so aroused during a medical examination, Melissa? Does it embarrass you that as a doctor I am especially attuned to your lustful reactions and nothing escapes my notice?”
“Yes, sir. I am very embarrassed right now.”
“I bet you’re feeling repentant too, young lady.” He removed his prodding fingers from her center and gave her butt a light slap. “After we finish taking your temperature, I’m going to check your bottom hole for anal tone.”
She was silent for a moment and finally peered over her shoulder at him. “Anal tone?”


Blurb:

After she catches her fiancé cheating on her, Melissa packs a suitcase and sets out on a road trip to give herself some time to recover. But things take an unexpected turn when she rear-ends Dr. John Holden’s truck in a tiny rural town and he responds by inviting her for an impromptu dinner date.

The handsome medic’s charm and take-charge manner—not to mention his willingness to spank her bare bottom if he feels it necessary—all combine to set Melissa’s heart beating faster than it has in a long time. Almost before she knows it, Melissa finds herself falling deeply in love with the old-fashioned doctor, even though she’s only known him for a couple of days. But is her rapidly growing crush on John merely a rebound fling, or can his hold on her heart last forever?

Publisher’s Note: Her Old-Fashioned Doctor is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, medical play, anal play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book. This book is also available as part of a five-book collection entitled What the Doctor Ordered.

Buy links for Her Old-Fashioned Doctor:


Buy links for What the Doctor Ordered (contains 5 naughty medical play stories by Natasha Knight, Trent Evans, Tara Finnegan, Sue Lyndon, and Casey McKay):



About the Author:


Sue Lyndon is a multi-published author of erotic BDSM romance and spanking romances. She enjoys a good book in any genre, loves Star Trek and Battlestar Galactica, and runs on coffee and chocolate.

Tuesday, November 18, 2014

Guest Post - Sue Lyndon - "Maid to Submit" - Where tricks get spanks, not treats #BDSM #SueLyndon

Sue Lyndon has agreed to drop by today and tell us a little about her newest release "Maid to Submit" as well as a date of her own that didn't go exactly as planned.

Thanks for joining us, Sue.  Before we get into the details of your book, I'd like to ask you to describe for us the worst date you’ve ever been on. 

I met a guy at the movie theatre. We’d met online and he SEEMED like a great guy. But, it was an awful, awful date. He told me was over 6 feet tall, and I towered over him (I’m 5’8”). He criticized ME for lying about how tall I was, but the guy was pretty short…no way he was over 6 feet! Geesh! He also complained about how much everything cost, and when I offered to pay he rolled his eyes at me. And he wore his pants so low that he had to constantly pull them back up. Then during the start of the movie, he asked me if I was ticklish and tried to tickle me. I swatted his hand away and walked out of the theatre, got in my car, stopped at the grocery store for some chocolate ice cream, and went home and vowed to never meet another guy from an online dating site again.

Yeah, the tickling date from hell....

Now, tell us a little about Maid to Submit.


Maid to Submit is a short story of approximately 8,000 words.

Blurb:

Ally's all dressed up and eager to spend Halloween night with her spanko boyfriend, Mark, but on her way out the door her roommate regretfully informs her that she saw Mark having lunch with another woman. Ally's heartbroken, but she's also angry...angry enough to hurl toilet paper through all the trees in front of Mark's house, among other naughty things. She doesn't plan on being caught red-handed, but she soon finds herself being tossed over Mark's shoulder and carried into his house.

Mark insists they talk about whatever has Ally so upset, and if he has to hold her captive--or spank her--until she settles down enough to listen, so be it. He informs a stunned Ally that the busty blonde he had lunch with was...his mother! Now he's got his hands full with an apologetic French maid who is very much in need of correction. He's understanding that Ally has some trust issues because of her past, but he certainly won't tolerate such naughty, irresponsible behavior from the woman he loves. He informs her that she's to endure a thorough inspection followed by a hard spanking on her bare bottom, and that's just the beginning of her punishment.

Will Mark get his errant maid to submit to an ordeal that is sure to leave her blushing?

Note: This story contains a naughty French maid who looks good in handcuffs, a no-nonsense firefighter with a twitchy palm, bare bottom spankings galore, and other erotic scenes sure to make your e-reader sizzle. Please don't buy this book if such material offends you.


Excerpt:

As she listened for the sound of his footsteps on the stairs, she replayed their conversation in the living room, particularly the last part of it. He’d said he was going to inspect her before he spanked her, and also that it was just the beginning of her punishment. He planned to take all night with her, proving to her that he loved her. Pulses of warmth quickened between her thighs as she imagined all that awaited her. Inspections. Spankings. Intimate punishments.
She sucked in a shaky breath as desire tightened in her core, the little waves of pleasure causing her nipples to grow taut inside her bra. Her breasts felt heavier and heavier, and the aching of her pussy deepened the longer she stood there. Waiting. Just waiting. For him.
“Look at that naughty young lady standing in the corner,” Mark said, his deep voice catching her by surprise. “She’s about to become one very sorry little girl.”
How had he walked up the stairs so quietly? She yearned to turn around and peer into his dark brown eyes, but resisted. Moving out of position without permission was a big no no. The heat of his body radiated against her, and the entire surface of her skin danced and came alive with the need to be touched by him. To feel his lips trailing all over her, to experience the sting of his hand as he punished her, and to endure the shameful prodding of his fingers as he inspected her.
He cupped her bottom and she gasped despite herself. She was so on edge aching for her punishment even as she dreaded it, and the throbbing of her pussy as her body reacted to the strength of his presence didn’t help matters. She wanted him to hurt her and fuck her. Repeatedly. No holds barred.
“Spread those legs and arch your bottom up higher, Ally.” He patted her butt and moved back, giving her space to follow his instructions. She obeyed, lifting her bottom as high in the air as possible while parting her thighs. The skirt of her maid’s dress rose up, revealing her panty-clad bottom to him. “Good girl,” he said.
He stroked her backside, and his gentle caresses left her quivering in place, her legs barely holding her up. She felt moisture slip from her pussy to soak her panties further, and her face heated knowing he’d soon discover her vast wetness. As if reading her thoughts, he began to work her panties down, taking his time as he peeled them down to rest above her knees, which were still spread wide apart.
“I can smell your arousal, Ally. I know you’re wet. Now, let’s see just how wet you are.”

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*Read for free with Amazon Prime or Kindle Unlimited*

Other Titles Available on Kindle Unlimited:

Marry Me in Montana


Author bio: 
Sue Lyndon is a multi-published author of erotic BDSM romance and spanking romances. She enjoys a good book in any genre, loves Star Trek and Battlestar Galactica, and runs on coffee and chocolate.