Losing a bet to her boss, Master James MacKenzie – a man she could barely stand to be in the same room with more than five seconds, Mistress Zenzele reluctantly agrees to accompany him on a cross-country trip to some mysterious destination he remains tight-lipped about.
A lifelong lesbian, Mistress Zenzele keeps her distance from her leery-eyed boss – going so far as to wear a chastity belt during the trip to prevent him from getting any ideas, but a suggestion here and a mistake there turns her world upside down as her first two days as a submissive lead her down roads she never imagined traveling.
Crimson Rose is an erotica writer dedicated to the principle that erotic fiction can be red-hot raunchy while also being written with intelligence, elegance and style.
When asked about the subject matter of her stories she had this to say:
"I sometimes deal with strange and taboo subject matter, but my stories are never dark and my characters are never victims (though some of them may pretend otherwise). My characters always enjoy and exult in their sexuality, engaging in their various unusual and illicit acts with unapologetic joy and a zest for life."
Now at the Domination Farm, reality finally sets in for Zenzele as her new Master triumphantly parades her down the narrow paved streets on their way to have her fitted for her new submissive clothes. But when the shopping is complete, and she is left alone for a week she learns that she is not the first. After talking to a few Farm submissives over a hot meal she discovers Master James MacKenzie has a whole Harem of submissives and she’s only his latest acquisition.
NOTE: Perverse Commandments is a collection of all SIX stories in the series of the same name brought together in one place.
Caught up in an elaborate plot to teach her a lesson through humiliation, nineteen year old Natalie Holt finds herself performing acts of an increasingly perverse sexual nature to keep her family, friends and the whole world from discovering her deep, dark secret. But her would-be blackmailer failed to account for the possibility that she would like submitting to a life of kink.
Josie doesn’t need any help raising her son.
Pregnant at sixteen, Josie learned the hard way about men and their empty promises. She picked herself up and is raising her eleven-year-old son. By herself. And that’s the way she intends it to stay. Unfortunately, her impressionable boy becomes fascinated by the scruffy, intimidating biker who lives next door.
The scars on Holt’s face are only the most visible of his wounds.
Out of the hospital after being attacked in his own damn house, Holt is coming to terms with the fact that his scars frighten people. Like his now-ex-girlfriend who ran after one look at him. Like his redheaded neighbor who hauled her boy away as if Holt was a serial killer. Fine. He’ll give the pretty bartender all the space she wants.
The Shadowlands will bring them together…
When Josie starts bartending in the exclusive, private club, she discovers her neighbor is a member. And a Master--a skilled powerful Dom who can make her fantasies come true. Slowly, the firefighter breaks down the walls around her heart, teaching her how to trust. How to love...
But when her son’s choices lead to disaster, can their relationship survive?
Another great addition in one of my all time favorite series!! A scar can be left on the skin or on the soul from wounds inflicted. This story takes us on a journey of a man who bares his on the outside and a woman who wears hers on the inside. ~ SNS Reviews
Discovering her former Master and boss, James MacKenzie is the one who knocked her up Zenzele decides to sell her home back in South Caroline and use the money to start over in Rome, Wisconsin – taking a job at the Domination Farm she spent the last four months at as a means of providing for the future while plotting revenge on the man who stripped away her dominance and left her to submit to anyone willing to show her even the slightest amount of attention.
Going undercover to catch johns soliciting prostitutes, Office Sasha Cole is walking through an alley with her first when he takes things into his own hands and take here then and there – tossing a few bills in her pretty face before leaving. But her troubles were only getting started. When she saw a well-dressed black man enter from the other end, she knew things were about to go south.
Waking in a cold basement floor surrounded by nine black men, she could tell from the looks in their eyes that she was in for a long night, but not even she could imagine the things they had in store for her.