*runs into the room giggling madly* It’s here!!!! The craziest, riskiest book I’ve ever written is finally out!
About a year ago I was going through a lot of changes in my life. I was officially a full time writer and wanted to take on some different projects. I was expanding out into writing steampunk romance (but that’s a different post), and wanted to try something new when it came to erotic romance.
When I was reading the submission page for Carina, looking to see what they were looking for, something caught my eye – looking for interactive stories.
Interactive. Oh that was something I wanted to try. So I took a look at my idea box, plucked one out and got to work. The result is Choose Your Shot, an erotic adventure that follows Tegan, a member of Mavericks adults only club. Yes, there are three separate romance interests the reader can choose for Tegan, but her sexual journey is also of great importance. In the book, you the reader can decide which kinks Tegan gets to explore. Here is a not so exhaustive list of what you can find at Mavericks.
- Wax play
- Male cross dressing
- Sex swings
- Violet wands
- E-stim machines
- Orgasm machines
- Going as a Domme
- Going as a submissive
- St. Andrew Cross
- And a so much more!
Scared? Intrigued? A bit of both?? I hope you’ll come along and explore with Tegan, and maybe you’ll find a few things you enjoy along the way.
Come explore the newer, naughtier Maverick’s, where you are in control of the story.
It’s been a year since the decadent BDSM club was gutted in a fire. Tegan has scored an invitation to the grand reopening, where she can finally indulge the needs she’s ignored for too long. On her wicked wish list: a thorough spanking, adventurous playmates and complete erotic satisfaction.
As a switch, Tegan can find pleasure as either a sub or a Domme. The question is, what–and who–is she in the mood for tonight?
Master Grant: dominant and drop-dead gorgeous, he hasn’t forgotten their last encounter. He’ll make sure Tegan gets what she craves–if she submits to him alone.
Eli: the sexy switch has always wanted more from Tegan. But taking their relationship to the next level could mean risking their friendship.
Adam: the last man Tegan expects to encounter at the club, but one she’d love to see more of–if he behaves…
Choose which ending you want for Tegan, or explore all of the sensual possibilities.
God, she wanted to savor this moment. Moving slowly, she let the pounding beat of the music wash over her. The heavy bass sent an echoing thud through her chest that rivaled her heartbeat. The trance beat was wordless and she found herself moving to the rhythm as she stepped from the dark entrance and into the main floor of the club.
Everything had changed and yet it was all still familiar.
The bar had been moved to the far left side of the room and was now up on a raised semicircle platform. Black lights illuminated the members, casting a weird violet glow across the myriad fabrics, body paints and jewelry. She didn’t recognize either of the bartenders, but that wasn’t surprising. Nearly a year after the fire, having some staff turnover was to be expected.
The biggest change was on the main floor itself. Gone was the small stage that once held the large St. Andrew’s Cross, the main attraction of the floor. In its place were a series of smaller areas, each one designed to appeal to a particular kink. Dear God, the exhibitionists were going to go insane down here.
She wanted to see as many of the changes as possible before she decided what she was in the mood for tonight. No sense on coming to Mavericks with a closed mind. Experimentation was half the point in showing up. The other half was finding the right partner to meet her needs.
Not wanting to cloud her mind with alcohol and risk being denied the opportunity to get involved in any of the club’s more ambitious scenes, she bypassed the bar and made her way to the closest of the features.
The spanking bench was situated directly on the floor. The black leather was barely visible, covered by the naked body of a female sub. With her ass thrust high in the air, the woman squirmed and moaned as her Dom circled around her.
“You liked that.” He ran a hand down the swell of her ass. “Yeah, of course you did. You little slut.” He lifted up the paddle and swung it hard, connecting with her ass.
Tegan didn’t mind a good spanking, in fact it was one of the things on her To Do list tonight. But this couple was clearly one of the more extreme ones who frequented Mavericks. From the way she lifted her ass to meet each slap of the paddle, the woman was getting off big-time on the pain. Welts had already begun to form, and she knew there would need to be some serious aftercare when the sub came down from the high she was on.
Maybe if she found the right partner tonight she’d let herself get tied up. She had no problem being a sub for the right Dom, but it would take a special man for her to give up that amount of control.