You'll love today's wonderful guest, romance author, Helena Harker. Please make her feel welcome and leave a comment.
Bio: Helena
Harker is a teacher by day, writer by night, a daydreamer who loves to escape
to other worlds. Her fiction is populated by strong men, passionate women and
lots of paranormal creatures. In her free time she enjoys photography and
curling up with a good book. She is multi-published and writes for young adults
under her real name.
The Male
G-Spot:
My story is
about a submissive woman who is asked to be dominant for the evening. One of
the things she does to push her partner’s limits is try to get him to accept
“ass play.” Of course he doesn't want to have anything to do with it at first,
and she has to work pretty hard to get him to accept the idea.
The point
is, men have a G-Spot, and it’s the prostate gland. It’s an area that has
millions of nerve endings, and when it’s stimulated, the sensation can be
intensely pleasurable. There are a lot of taboos associated with anal play, but
it’s something you might want to explore with your partner. Have your man lie
comfortably on his back, knees bent, giving you access to his anus. Use a glove, lube and a lot of finesse.
Ladies, trim your fingernails! Rectal tissue is very delicate. Slowly massage
the area around the anus, and then insert one finger. Use as much lube as
necessary. Bend your finger in a “come here” motion, and you will find the
prostate approximately two to four centimeters (two or three inches) inward.
How do you
know when you’ve found it? It’s roughly the same size and shape as a walnut, so
when you feel a slight bulge against the wall of the rectum, that’s it. Ask him
what feels good. Some men prefer thrusting motions, others prefer constant
pressure or circular motions. Experiment and most of all, communicate. If you
perform oral sex on him at the same time, it can produce a mind-blowing orgasm!
Blurb: When
Bethany reads her Master’s note, she expects it to contain the usual set of
instructions telling her how to prepare for their Friday evening play session.
But her Master asks for the unexpected—he wants her to be his Domme. Bethany is
terrified at the prospect, but she doesn't want to disappoint Master. She’ll
need to tap into her inner dominatrix if she’s to give her newly submissive
lover what he needs.
Excerpt:
I stood by the bedside table, where Master
had left his instructions on a piece of red paper he’d transformed into an
origami swan. Beautiful.A shame to unfold it, really. Every Friday night, he
left me prep work for the scene he wanted to act out when he returned from the
office.
Sometimes he made simple requests, asking me to
answer the door dressed only in my leather collar and crotch-less panties, and
then kneel at his feet after he entered. Or he gave me more detailed
instructions, where I had to cook a three-course meal, light candles, make up
the bed in satin sheets and lay out the various crops and floggers in a
straight line on the mahogany desk by the window. Master loved scenarios
involving costume play, especially when I wore my corseted Victorian gown, and
he tied me to the bed, ravishing me while I begged to be set free. Other times
I draped myself in filmy veils and posed as a harem girl, shimmying my hips in an
improvised belly dance. When I finished removing the veils, dropping them one
by one at his feet, he played the sultan and demanded sexual favors.
I held the paper swan to my nose, inhaling its
scent. His scent. I caught the faint hint of musky cologne, Fetiche, which I
bought for his birthday. One fold at a time, I straightened the paper, tingling
in anticipation. What did he desire this evening? Bondage? Spanking? A session
with the flogger that ended in a frenzy of fucking? Warmth spread through my pussy
as multiple possibilities spun inside my mind. Closing my eyes, I pressed the
paper against my lips.
When Master wrote his notes, the pen left
indentations in the paper. The precisely looped Ds and bold Ys reflected his
assertive personality.
Tonight,
your task is to be my Domme. Do what you like with me.
Your humble
servant,
Dylan
I read the note a second time. He signed it Dylan,
his real name. All the other messages had been signed Master.
What do I
do? What do I do?
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2 comments:
Welcome, Helena Harker, and best of luck with your new release...Tabs
Great excerpt and I had heard about the male G-spot before.
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