Just Released! The Induction

The Induction, the second book in the Master of Subservience series has been released to ARe! Bethany's adventure into Madam Clariette's world of BSDM continues....


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Overjoyed that Bethany has been accepted into Madam Clairette's world of doms and subs, Daniel must turn his submissive over to the very man who broke him years before. Keegan is eager to pick up the gauntlet in his capable hands, and take Bethany to the next level of submission. 

News About Master of Subservience

Happy New Year!

I hope everyone had an excellent holiday. So many good things are happening for the Master of Subservience Series in this new year. 

First up, book one, The Interview has received a 5/5 from Two Lips Reviews! Fabulous praise. You can read it here:http://www.twolipsreviews.com/content/index.php?option=com_content&task=view&id=7165&Itemid=36

As well, a few days ago, I completed the Master of Subservience series trailer! An entertaining experiment to say the least. Given that I had to encompass the entire series, when I, myself, am not sure what happens past book three, lol.

The Master of Subservience Series Trailer: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P_GR2P_XTpA&list=UUfdDPcnqJbKykehynxkk08A&index=1&feature=plcp

And most exciting of all, book two, The Induction is coming soon from New Dawning International Bookfair!

Series: Master of Subservience

Title: The Induction

Genre: Erotica

Keywords: Menage, BDSM, MMMF

Publisher: New Dawning International Bookfair

Summary: 

Daniel, overjoyed Bethany has been accepted into Madam Clairette's world of doms and subs, must turn his submissive over to the very man who broke him years before. Keegan is eager to pick up the gauntlet in his capable hands, and take Bethany to the next level of submission.

Excerpt:

Bethany still lay in bed, just as Daniel left her; a blonde angel in sleep. Granted, a naked one, but angelic nonetheless.

Her vivid blue eyes blinked open, as if sensing she was being watched. Her full, dark pink lips tugged into a smile when she spotted Daniel. But then she saw Keegan, and her eyes widened, sitting up faster than a coiled spring.

The silk sheets fell from her full breasts, crowned with rosy nipples. Side-swept bangs partially obscured her expression. Bethany stilled like a deer caught in headlights.

"Get up, submissive. And greet your master properly," Keegan said in a low, husky voice, which was better than distilled sex.

After a second of hesitation, Bethany slowly moved to the edge of the bed. Daniel winced. He would've allowed this impertinence, so Bethany didn't know she did wrong. When Keegan smirked, Bethany cocked her head, looking him right in the eye.

Daniel looked at the floor, and bit his lip. At that moment, he understood exactly why Madam Clairette chose Keegan to break Bethany. While she acted as a submissive, she still didn't get the extent of what she should be doing, how she would react. But she would. He saw the flash of that knowledge in Keegan's eyes.

"Kneel before me, sub. And be quick about it this time," Keegan barked. The coiled muscles in his shoulders and back were defined through his tank.

Bethany did as ordered, knowing well enough to stare at the floor as she scrambled to her knees in front of him, her thighs parallel with his calves.

"I can already see you lack in areas, but we'll fix that immediately." Keegan crossed his arms, his thick-as-tree-trunk biceps bulging. His long, tapered fingers tapped the elbow of his other arm. "Let's start off with the basics. I speak, you listen. Only my words mean anything to you now. That means when I give an order, you immediately obey without question or complaint. You do not speak unless spoken to, and only if I give you permission first. The answers will be as short as possible. If I am displeased with how you handle yourself or disobey me, there will be a punishment of my choosing."

"Like a spanking?" Bethany said with humor.

My brow cocked, waiting. Another mistake.

"Okay," Bethany replied.

Mistake number two. Daniel knew that had been a test. And her first punishment would be soon to follow.

"Did I ask you to speak?" Keegan said. A test. Would she answer him? Bethany shut her mouth and kept it that way. He reached out, and ran his fingers down her tousled hair. "Daniel, could you please get my backpack I left in the hallway?"

"Of course." Daniel retrieved the package, handling the bag with care when exchanging hands. He had only a vague idea what would be in the bag. With Keegan, one could only be so sure about what tricks were to come.

Keegan pulled out a collar with shiny spikes protruding from the collar at regular intervals, reminiscent of something a Rottweiler would wear. Also, a five-foot leash.

Without saying a word, he lifted Bethany's hair from her neck, coiling the collar around her neck, and then attached the leash. With flashing blue eyes, he straightened.

Bethany stared up at him with this "Now what?" clearly etched on her face. This was as good as actually speaking the words themselves.

Keegan's smile turned absolutely predatory. He reached to yank down his shorts, allowing his already stiff cock to bounce free. His hand clutched in her hair the same moment he said in a husky voice, "Suck it."

He pulled her closer, and she opened her mouth to accept the thick girth. She moaned low in her throat as she took more of him. Daniel's lips parted at the sight, feeling his own shaft twitch while Bethany worked him.

Keegan's hips surged every once in a while. Daniel knew personally Bethany's skill combined with erotic eagerness would bring the best man to his knees—something no master would ever be caught doing. This gave Daniel a spark of self-satisfaction as Keegan struggled not to react overly much.

But even so, the lack of control showed in Keegan's white knuckles bunched at the back of her blonde locks, the subtle shudders going down his spine. He lost himself, allowing Bethany's hands to steal up his thighs, stopping right underneath his ass to pull him in faster, deeper. A proper submissive wouldn't have done so without the master's permission. And Keegan didn't seem to notice.

Daniel knew the moment Keegan orgasmed. His mouth opened, nothing coming out save a strangled moan. When Bethany slowly retreated off his softening cock, she licked her lips, looking up at her master for approval.

The fire in his eyes gave her just that.

"And now, for breakfast," Keegan said in a breathy voice, unable to catch his breath.

The Interview Is Released!!!

Master of Subservience, The Interview
Erotica (MMF, Oral, Anal, Exhibitionism)
Short Story
Price: $2.99
Buy-Link: http://newdawningbookfair.com/index.php?page=shop.product_details&flypage=flypage.tpl.master&product_id=101&category_id=4&manufacturer_id=26&option=com_virtuemart&Itemid=186


Madam Clairette isn’t an average woman by anyone’s standards. She runs an unusual, multi-functional establishment that serves as a playground to both Doms and Subs, along with her carefully selected clients. Bethany’s boyfriend, Daniel, is confident he can bring Bethany into this world of primal sex and new adventures. But first, Bethany has to meet the Mistress of the house. Will Madam Clairette see the sensual beauty Daniel does, and allow the love of his life to accompany him into his universe?


Excerpt:


Madam Clairette cleared her throat. “Out of curiosity, when was the last time you had sex?”


Bethany’s heart took on a furious beat. Her inner thighs grew wet. She thought of the last time she’d indulgenced in carnal pleasures. Daniel had bitten his way up the spot where her leg met her hips, teasing her before moving to her core. When had that been? Oh, yes. “A week or so. Daniel cut me off when you told him you wanted to see me.”


“Oh, now that’s just cruel of him! But predictable. He had tough teachers.” Madam Clairette leaned back in her chair. “We’ll fix that soon enough, won’t we, Luke?” The blonde to the Mistress’ left nodded.  “First, we have a few more aspects to go over. Not only do I provide an excellent environment for our subs, doms, and guests to pander to their fantasies, I have systems set in place to ensure everyone is kept happy at all times,” the Mistress said. “If something, anything, is stricken off the list of what you are willing to do, I can ensure it does not happen.”


“How can you make this promise?”


“Do you think my men are so nicely built just to ride? There will be at least one, if not two at every event, strictly there to closely watch everything and enforce my rules. They are knowledgeable in all their charges, and these two…” She waved toward the men at her back. “…will keep a special eye on you until you get into the swing of things. Everyone who enters my house is carefully screened, so we rarely have any problems.”


Madam Clairette reached into a drawer of her desk, and pulled  out a beautifully carved wooden box, setting it down between them. “The contents of this box  means of distinction between you, and the rest under my employ. My clients know on sight what they are permitted to do to you without having to ask.” She slid the lid open. She pulled out a thin jeweler’s box and handed it to Bethany.


The box revealed an antiqued silver necklace. The metal encased brilliant garnets within the elegant ivy pattern. The finely detailed design was expensive, the weight heavy in Bethany’s hand.


“It is yours to keep. The garnet symbolizes your submission, and how you’ll be identified by the others of this household. The contrasting sapphire is set in a strongly colored metal of gold, a representation of their dominance. I am sure you’ve seen Daniel wear it.”


“Yes, I have. I wondered why he always wore it, though never asked why.”


Her attention shifted to the necks of the men behind the mistress, noting Luke wore a masculine version of the red one. Keegan’s neck flashed with blue, the setting brilliant gold and the pattern of harsh points contrasting the softer version of silver ivy. It was a clear distinction.


The Mistress’ hand dipped into the drawer again, emerged with thirty or so colored bangles. A quick check to the men showed neither wore any.


“And these represent something you won’t do. For instance, do you take it in the ass?”


Keegan chuckled at the blunt question.


Bethany prided herself on her lack of reaction. She could be brash when she wished to be. “Yes.”


“Though you insinuated this before, would you care for more than one man at a time?”


“Yes. I have never had more than three, though I’m willing to trying new things,” Bethany said.


“What about women?”


“I’ve never been with a woman.”


The Mistress placed a yellow bangle in front of her. Ahh, negotiations. Bethany’s breath caught in her throat. Would this harm her chances?


“It doesn’t mean...”


“When and if you feel the need to change it, you are welcome to do so. No one will tell you differently. Give yourself time to adjust.”


“Thank you.”


“Absolutely no thanks needed,” Madam Clairette said. “If there is ever a problem, no matter how small, come and tell me. We will discuss and do what we can to solve it. My door is always open to you, for anything at all. I want your time here to be comfortable. Promise me that, will you?”


Bethany breathed a sigh of relief. The mistress had spoken as if she’d already been accepted. “I promise. I know I will love it here.”


“Oh, so do I.”

Coming Soon: Master of Subservience; The Interview

Dear Reader,


I just received word from New Dawning International Book Fair that they accepted the first book in my new Erotica Series, Master of Subservience, The Interview! 


I also have three more submissions I'm waiting word on, and as well as wrapping up the third book of the Foxworth Series, Kindred Fate. Book One, Death of Innocence and Book Two Natural Urges can be found at Solstice Publishing's Solstice At Night website. 


Want to hear more about the latest?


Master of Subservience: The Interview

Genre: Erotica (Exhibitionism, Oral and Anal)

Sub-Genre: Ménage (MMF)

Publisher: New Dawning International Book Fair

Publisher website: http://www.newdawningbookfair.com/

Length: Novella

Coming Soon...

Summary:

Madam Clairette isn’t an average woman by anyone’s standards. She runs an unusual, multi-functional establishment that serves as a playground to both Doms and Subs, along with her carefully selected clients. Bethany’s boyfriend, Daniel, is confident he can bring Bethany into this world of primal sex and new adventures. But first, Bethany has to meet the Mistress of the house. Will Madam Clairette see the sensual beauty Daniel does, and allow the love of his life to accompany him into his universe? 

Excerpt: 

Prior to her arrival, Daniel warned Bethany there’d be a test. However, her boyfriend neglected to elaborate.

Sitting in the Mistress’ office, Bethany’s impatience showed when she tapped her foot on the plush carpet. The Mistress had requested the men’s presence. Would they bare witness to her analysis? Daresay, partake? God, she hoped for the latter. Just the thought of those strong hands on her body…Bethany shook her head. The Mistress had said something she hadn’t caught.

Pay attention

Madam Clairette cleared her throat. “Out of curiosity, when was the last time you had sex?”

.Bethany’s heart took on a furious beat. Her inner thighs grew wet. She thought of the last time she’d indulgenced in carnal pleasures. Daniel had bitten his way up the spot where her leg met her hips, teasing her before moving to her core. When had that been? Oh, yes. “A week or so. Daniel cut me off when you told him you wanted to see me.”

“Oh, now that’s just cruel of him! But predictable. He had tough teachers.” Madam Clairette leaned back in her chair. “We’ll fix that soon enough, won’t we, Luke?” The blonde to the Mistress’ left nodded.  “First, we have a few more aspects to go over. Not only do I provide an excellent environment for our subs, doms, and guests to pander to their fantasies, I have systems set in place to ensure everyone is kept happy at all times,” the Mistress said. “If something, anything, is stricken off the list of what you are willing to do, I can ensure it does not happen.”

“How can you make this promise?”

“Do you think my men are so nicely built just to ride? There will be at least one, if not two at every event, strictly there to closely watch everything and enforce my rules. They are knowledgeable in all their charges, and these two…” She waved toward the men at her back. “…will keep a special eye on you until you get into the swing of things. Everyone who enters my house is carefully screened, so we rarely have any problems.”

Madam Clairette reached into a drawer of her desk, and pulled  out a beautifully carved wooden box, setting it down between them. “The contents of this box  means of distinction between you, and the rest under my employ. My clients know on sight what they are permitted to do to you without having to ask.” She slid the lid open. She pulled out a thin jeweler’s box and handed it to Bethany.

The box revealed an antiqued silver necklace. The metal encased brilliant garnets within the elegant ivy pattern. The finely detailed design was expensive, the weight heavy in Bethany’s hand.

“It is yours to keep. The garnet symbolizes your submission, and how you’ll be identified by the others of this household. The contrasting sapphire is set in a strongly colored metal of gold, a representation of their dominance. I am sure you’ve seen Daniel wear it.”

“Yes, I have. I wondered why he always wore it, though never asked why.”

Her attention shifted to the necks of the men behind the mistress, noting Luke wore a masculine version of the red one. Keegan’s neck flashed with blue, the setting brilliant gold and the pattern of harsh points contrasting the softer version of silver ivy. It was a clear distinction.

The Mistress’ hand dipped into the drawer again, emerged with thirty or so colored bangles. A quick check to the men showed neither wore any.

“And these represent something you won’t do. For instance, do you take it in the ass?”

Keegan chuckled at the blunt question.

Bethany prided herself on her lack of reaction. She could be brash when she wished to be. “Yes.”

“Though you insinuated this before, would you care for more than one man at a time?”

“Yes. I have never had more than three, though I’m willing to trying new things,” Bethany said.

“What about women?”

“I’ve never been with a woman.”

The Mistress placed a yellow bangle in front of her. Ahh, negotiations. Bethany’s breath caught in her throat. Would this harm her chances?

“It doesn’t mean...”

“When and if you feel the need to change it, you are welcome to do so. No one will tell you differently. Give yourself time to adjust.”

“Thank you.”

“Absolutely no thanks needed,” Madam Clairette said. “If there is ever a problem, no matter how small, come and tell me. We will discuss and do what we can to solve it. My door is always open to you, for anything at all. I want your time here to be comfortable. Promise me that, will you?”

Bethany breathed a sigh of relief. The mistress had spoken as if she’d already been accepted. “I promise. I know I will love it here.”

“Oh, so do I.”

***

I'm also excited to announce that Rhonda at Wiccan Wear Jewelry , who created the Coven Necklaces found on her website and Esty shop has The Interview right now. She's reading the short story to get a feel for two exclusive pieces for Madam Clairette's symbols of Submission and Dominance! More to come on that soon. 

Happy Reading...

Kayden Mcleod