Tuesday, December 20, 2016

Merry Christmas, Santa - You Make a Fine Dom

It's me, Cailin Briste, with some freebies for you! I'm offering two free stories to anyone who signs up for my newsletter before the end of the year. Here they are:

“Merry Christmas, Santa” is a little rougher than the sugarkink I usually write. Although, chapter two of Maon: Marshal of Tallav can be disturbing to men. My short stories allow me to get a little darker, a little grittier, and a bunch more kinky. Get this Christmas goody free when you sign for my newsletter.

“Merry Christmas, Santa”
Derek likes bouncing, but the jingling is getting on his nerves as Jane decorates for Christmas. Life on a long haul space ship can be frustrating, but when the trio onboard includes the needs of a sadist, a masochist, and a submissive, it can get explosive. With his boy elf, Siever, rebelling, Derek dons his Santa Dom hat ready to punish those on his naughty list. Will he also deliver some fun?

“Don’t tell me you’re going to start acting like an old Scrooge, too?” Jane asked, wrinkling her nose at Siever.

Siever shed his scowl and smiled at her. “Not with our own little Christmas sprite spreading love and joy and jingle all the way.”

Jane giggled, shaking her wrist and jingling the bells on her bracelet. “This is going to be a perfect Christmas. I have my two favorite men with me.” She hopped from the seat she’d been standing on, wrapped her arms around Siever’s neck, and gave him a big, noisy buss.

The feel of Jane’s yielding body in his arms was the only thing he needed to make his Christmas merry and bright. He attempted to take the kiss further, but she backed away. “No. No. No. I have work to do. You can help.”

I’m also offering a second short story free to those who sign up for my newsletter, “The Key.” This story was written for the Kink in Ink event in the BDSM group on Goodreads. This one will probably make a few ladies uncomfortable, it includes breast torture, but all consensual.

“The Key”
Tyen has three rules: pain is not a good thing, any significant other in her life is her co-equal, and under no condition would she ever model for Kolya Kushnir.

Kolya likes playing games especially those that involve predicament bondage. When he snatched her key and forced Tyen to play hide and seek, he never imagined his actions might kill her.

She didn’t knock. It wasn’t necessary. People came and went from Kolya’s as they pleased. When she entered, he was motionless, staring at several large sheets of sketches clipped to a line strung across one end of his studio. He was nude except for a chain around his neck. No finer example of the perfection of the male form existed in art or real life.

She’d lusted after him for years, but he never took advantage of what she was willing to give. He didn’t fuck his models. It might affect his ability to wring as much pain from them as possible. Or so he claimed.

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Rand: Son of Tallav #3 - #amwriting

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Official Bio:
Cailin has been writing fiction for five years and non-fiction for two decades. Her non-fiction work has been published in magazines and in a non-fiction anthology. She’s a member of Romance Writers of America, the RWA Fantasy, Futuristic and Paranormal Chapter, and the RWA Passionate Ink Chapter.

Cailin likes to flip convention on its head, creating a universe in which each planet is a study in different what ifs. What would happen to alpha men on a matriarchal planet where the women are not Dommes in the strictest sense but certainly have the attitude down pat? How would society handle it if girls born on their new planet developed empathic senses? Cailin throws her characters into these settings, heroes and heroines whose kink is a major defining attribute of their personality.

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