Showing posts with label BDSM. Show all posts
Showing posts with label BDSM. Show all posts

Sunday, April 7, 2013

New Release - Reigning In Sarah

Well I have been meaning to talk about this book for a while but now it's released I really really should talk about it! 

I'm pleased to announce that my newest ebook Reigning in Sarah is now available. This story was something I'd been working on for a while but it's only recently that I got it finished in a way I was happy with. 

Reigning in Sarah focuses on Pony-play as well as other aspects of BDSM (there's a few flogging scenes in the story). It is very much a christmas story with the main character Sarah taking up antlers and becoming a reindeer (so..it's really reindeer play rather than pony play!). 

I am waiting on a decent image of the cover and this will be put up once I have got it but in the meantime here is the links you can get it from:

Amazon (UK): http://www.amazon.co.uk/Reigning-Sarah-Fetish-Erotica-ebook/dp/B00C6NBTZ4/ref=sr_1_3?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1365321208&sr=1-3
Amazon (USA): http://www.amazon.com/Reigning-Sarah-Fetish-Erotica-ebook/dp/B00C6NBTZ4/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&qid=1365321809&sr=8-3&keywords=nicole+gestalt
All Romance Ebooks: https://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-reigninginsarah-1150464-144.html

And a teasing little excerpt from the story:

The flogger he was using he knew would sting biting into her skin, if he used it in a slightly different way it would caress her. He heard her take an intake of breath as the flogger bit home in exactly the right place. He smiled to himself as red lines appeared bringing further colour to her ass. Moving he brought it back down on another spot copying the motion until she relaxed against the restraints.
She began to whimper as he continued to flog her keeping up a regular pattern aware he was being watched by the room through people had begun to drift away to their own devices.
He watched as she tilted her head back straining against the cuffs her body shaking. Sheen of sweat covered her body glistening in the light of the thousands of shimmering lights from the Christmas tree. She had never looked lovelier David decided.
He brought the flogger down on her once more watching as a shiver ran through her body. Her body tensed and she cried out pulling on the cuffs.
David brought the flogger down once more letting it trail over her skin soothingly as she cried out. Her voice cut through the noise of the room the music low but still audible.
“I love you.” 


Hope you all enjoy!

As promised here is the lovely front cover!

Wednesday, October 10, 2012

New Release - Made to Mistress

I am very pleased and happy to announce I've had a new book published with a new (for me) publisher. It is published by House of Erotica a British publisher who have a lot of books published by a few fellow writers of mine (one of whom I'm doing a guest spot at their journal soon - watch this space for information).

The book is called Made to Mistress and is about a maid, the butler and the adventures they get up to  with the master of the house. It is a light BDSM story with some group sex.

It's available to buy at the following places

Amazon UK: http://www.amazon.co.uk/Made-Mistress-BDSM-Erotica-ebook/dp/B009I62QM2/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1349856380&sr=1-1
Amazon USA: http://www.amazon.com/Made-Mistress-BDSM-Erotica-ebook/dp/B009I62QM2/ref=sr_1_8?ie=UTF8&qid=1349856461&sr=8-8&keywords=nicole+gestalt

And if you don't have a kindle you can even get it for your Kobo at: http://www.kobobooks.com/ebook/Made-to-Mistress/book-y9ftaFIc7EGYB9EzCwPwYg/page1.html?utm_source=indigo&utm_medium=web&utm_campaign=retailer


Blurb: As Mary goes about her job as a maid she doesn’t realise that things are about to take a very interesting turn forcing her to accept the more dominant side of her which with her boyfriend will be used on the one person she least expected. 

Excerpt:

Mary had been in service to the Raslo family all her life, her mother having also been in their employ. It had been a number of years since her own mother had passed on but Mary continued to remain loyal to the Raslo family through the ups and downs of family life. She had enjoyed a happy childhood growing up within the house and had now blossomed into a beautiful young woman.
In the last six months the feel of the house had shifted with the unexpected death of David Ralso, William his son had become introverted over that time and Mary found herself dealing with him when none of the other staff could.
Standing in his study she took a deep breath and watched him attempt to work whilst she waited to be dismissed.
“Will that be all Sir?”
She watched as he distractedly attempted to fill in some paperwork. Though Mary knew it was the same paperwork that had been on his desk for the past week and from the look of it he wasn’t really filling it in more just reading the same passage over and over again. Watching him she felt a pang of pity for the weight that had suddenly been placed upon his shoulders. He hadn’t been like the others who tended to make it obvious she was their servant, he had very often been found down in the kitchens, and always talked to the staff as if they were real people.
Since the only other young people in the house had been some of the kitchen staff, like Mary herself William had spent a large amount of time down in the kitchens playing games and hiding from his governess with them. As he had grown up a respectful distance had developed but he had always had a kind word to be said and was firm but fair making him very much liked amongst the staff. He was sometimes even guilty of playing the odd prank or two, and was never seen without a smile on his face.
Now however that was all gone. His father’s sudden death quite visibly weighed on his thoughts. In the months that had followed he had become thinner and drawn, never a smile on his face instead being replaced by a constant scowl. His quiet demeanour had vanished and now the majority of the staff did anything they could to stay out of his way.
When he didn’t reply Mary coughed a little trying to get his attention. His eyes flew from the page, face twisted in anger.
“What is it Perkins?” He snapped his face reddening as he stared at her with startling slate grey eyes.
“I was wondering if you needed anything else sir?” She kept her voice soft and calming though she looked at him directly. She wasn’t afraid of him, for all intents and purposes they had grown up together the only difference was that he had money and she didn’t.
“No, of course not, if I had wanted something I would have asked for it. Now get out!” he shouted vehemently at her but before she curtseyed she caught the look of something she didn’t recognise in his eyes and he blushed almost as if he was embarrassed. Brushing it off as simply nothing she bobbed and backed away.
“Yes of course Sir, I’ll be downstairs if you require anything else.”
Slipping out of the door before he had chance to reply she shut the door and leaned back on it closing her eyes briefly. Grief could do many things to a person but she had never imagined it would change someone as much as it had changed William. She wished there was something she could do but she hadn’t the faintest idea what if anything could be done.
 “Sleeping on the job?” A voice to her left made her jump as did the hand that quickly ran up her thigh.


Monday, June 25, 2012

Book of the Month - Melting Point: Breaking the Mould

So thought I would try something a little new with the blog today, I have a number of ebooks out now and I am aware that not everyone may know the different books so from today onward I am going to feature a book a month of my backlist. 

I know I'm writing this at almost the end of June so this will be the book of the month till almost the end of July. 

This months book is Melting Point: Breaking the Mould published by Phaze and released in 2009 as part of their RAW series. This series focused on BDSM and having already written a short story based on a particular area of BDSM I took the oppertunity to write a follow up story but focusing on characters who only had a bit part in the original story. 

And which aspect of BDSM did I pick? Wax Play 

I did this for many reasons 1. I wanted to show that the world of BDSM doesn't just have to be about ropes and paddles (although there are some of that in the story as well) 2. Having discussed it with many people with regards to my characters it gave the main female protagonist a slightly different way to get into the BDSM scene. 3. The forementioned short story was about wax play and I got enough good feedback from it to make me want to write a longer story.

So after much deliberation the love story of Ruby and Dalton came into being although their story wasn't all smooth running as those of you who have read (or will read) will see! However I'm not going to spoil that aspect for you, for now here is a small excerpt from the beginning of the story - enjoy.


Melting Point: Breaking the Mould


The wax ran in slow rivulets down Ruby's stomach. She moaned, unable to restrain herself, the movement causing more of the wax to run down. Although her eyes were closed, she could sense Dalton. As he moved closer she waited, desperate to feel the hot wax poured on her again.
Her eyes opened to slits as the colourful wax splashed onto her belly. Droplets splattered her breasts, the wax cooling rapidly, pulling at the skin it covered. Another moan escaped Ruby's lips. Dalton smiled at her.

"You like that, my love?"

Ruby nodded, but she didn't need to. She knew he'd know the answer. They had been playing with wax together ever since he introduced it to her five years ago, and during that time she had enjoyed every single session. Each session was different, some times more intense than others. Tonight's session was to practice for an upcoming demonstration.

Ruby found the demonstrations to be an exciting mix of nerves and arousal. Knowing people were looking at you whilst you got to the peak of orgasm was a very liberating feeling, although it wasn't something she liked doing often. No matter how much Dalton told her she looked sexy, she still had body image issues. She knew she wasn't a stick thin figure, she had lumps and bumps in places she'd have preferred not to, but that was who she was and, as Dalton kept telling her, she looked as she did the night he first met her.

Dalton's smiling face came into view.

"I believe I will move further down with the wax now, my love, are you ready?" he asked, showing the same concern he always had. She nodded, looking forward to feeling the wax run down between her legs. He was using a slightly pigmented wax tonight, so it was warmer than the clear wax, but she was used to the increase in temperature. Ever since she met him, things had always followed the same mantra; Safe, sane and consensual. Nothing happened to her without her agreeing to it, and vice versa.

Laying, waiting for the new wax to be poured over her, she thought back to the first night they met.

Melting Point: Breaking the Mould is available from here:
Phaze: http://www.phaze.com/book.php?title=Melting+Point%3A+Breaking+the+Mould
Amazon (as a kindle book!): http://www.amazon.com/Melting-Point-Breaking-Mould-ebook/dp/B003XNTVEC/ref=sr_1_2?s=digital-text&ie=UTF8&qid=1340610383&sr=1-2
Fictionwise eBooks: http://www.fictionwise.com/ebooks/b85319/Melting-Point/Nicole-Gestalt/?si=0

And is only a few dollars (prices vary depending on site but its usually $2-$3)