Lucas X. Black has often said that guys like him are “dime a dozen” where he lives. Perhaps I should go out more and meet more people but still, I find him to be one of the most colorful and interesting writers I’ve ‘met’ during my self-publishing venture. His BDSM tales are laced with life experience, which gives them a sense of realism and that doesn’t make them less appealing or arousing to the mind and body. Here is your chance to meet him, touch his thoughts and get teased with his work so you can draw your conclusions.
Lucas X. Black is a lifelong dominant living in southern Texas, where he is engaged as a full-time writer. He is formerly a paramedic of many long years’ experience, and often incorporates that knowledge base into his writing. Away from home, he enjoys spicy and exotic foods, loves to fish, and loves going to the movies. In his home, behind the closed doors of his dungeon, he is a sadist and humorist, in love with eliciting a range of sensation and reaction from his oh, so willing victims …
Lilah: Hello Lucas, it’s a great pleasure to have you here as a guest. You must be sick to death with that question but tell us more about your transition from a paramedic into a full-time writer. When did you get interested in writing and how did you decide that is what you want to do?
There should be a law against Wednesday coming so soon. Or a law against procrastination. Again, I must start writing regularly or I won’t finish that book even next year by that time. I give you a little, sweet snippet of an interaction between Lina and Allie.
Unorthodox Chemistry is Book 2 of the Unorthodox Trilogy, a sequel of Unorthodox Therapy, live on Amazon and Kindle Unlimited. Both the blurb and the cover are temporary.
Blurb:
It’s been months since the dominant programmer Thomas Jett parted ways with Lina Riley, his boss, mentor and submissive lover. Thomas is drowning in his own guilt and doubts, desperately trying to find peace with his past and forgiveness for his sins. Lina struggles to rebuild her destroyed life, her reputation as a CEO and not completely lose her sanity.
They can’t forget the intense chemistry and intimate connection they shared, the passion and the dynamics of their power exchange. And what is worse, neither Lina nor Thomas can move past the horror of the night that tore them apart.
One unexpected night will reunite them and ignite the embers of their furious, painful passion. While they are struggling with their invisible demons a very real enemy waits in the shadows, ready for a revenge. Will Lina find strength in subspace or that would be her ultimate demise? Can Thomas regain control over her and what is most important, over the darkest parts of his own psyche?
Lina
“Lina.” She repeated my name with a note of warning. “Raise your head and look at me when I’m talking to you. Open your eyes and look at me. Now.”
God knows that this was exactly what I did, obeying her commands so naturally as if I were her puppet. Allie reached out and gently held my chin, not allowing me to look away.
How were those black eyes so alluring.
“That’s a good girl.” She caressed my chin. It was more of a comforting than sensual gesture but the erotic thrill ran through me, as powerful as when I was submitting to Thomas. “Now stop worrying so much about what I’d think about you. I have a lot of clients who react just like you when they first appear for a session. They are scared, guilty and feel the need to apologize for their kinks and needs.”
“Allie, I…”
“Shh, you said enough. Just listen now.” Her grip became tighter and she narrowed her eyes at me. “I tell them what I told you, that I’m not in the position either to judge them or to make them feel better about what they want. You should do what is best for you, Lina, regardless of what anyone thinks. If that means you should keep your distance from Thomas that is fine. I’ll leave that office and I’ll never contact you again.”
I shivered at that thought. Just when I thought I had resigned with the fact our relationship was finished for good. Allie let go of my chin and caressed my cheek with an almost loving gesture before she slapped it with her fingers and withdrew herself from me.
I nearly begged her not to stop and that she could do as she wanted with me.
What a slut you are.
“However, Lina, I doubt you’d be happier if you go on to deny yourself. I bet you wanted me to spank you, even if you are not really into women, didn’t you?”
She was brilliant at that game. With just a few words Allie could turn me into a blushing, stuttering mess and secretly, I loved it.
The younger woman chuckled and said with a soothing voice.
“Any other time I’d do just that but you are not mine. It wouldn’t be very ethical of me to take advantage of someone as fragile as you are.”
I’ve been called many things in my life. Fragile was definitely not one of them.
“I can be wrong but I don’t think you can go back to vanilla life, Lina.”
That’s all for now, I must go back to writing. If you visit my website for the first time and you are interested in keeping up with my work, feel free to subscribe to Lilah’s steamy mailing list. You even get a free story – http://eepurl.com/b4sN_H. And now head back to the WIPIT UP HQfor more snippets of works in progress.
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It’s Tuesday and it’s time for another author guest who’d like to reveal her craft and work before you. Soliel de Bella is as she describes ‘a student of the Universe’ who enjoys writing tales depicting sexuality and an author with Amore Moon Publishing. She has written and published four books and today she’d like to tease you with her novel, The Seduction of Lexi Dane.
Blurb:
Lexie Dane has it all, a good job, handsome husband, and loving home, but there’s something missing in her life, like three years of which she has no memory.
When she was twenty-one, she awoke in Chicago to learn she’d gone missing from a Missouri school when she was eighteen. With no family still alive back home, she decided to stay and start her life anew, yet always hoped that one day she’d discover what had happened to her.
That day comes with an Internet ad for an adults only club and the owner’s picture that sparks a visceral reaction she can’t explain. To see if he has answers to her lost memories, she and her husband must join the club and subject themselves to sexual situations beyond their wildest imaginations. What she learns threatens to destroy her marriage and sets her on a dangerous road back to her missing past.
Teaser:
Revelry.
The crackling of a bonfire. My eyes fluttered open. Hooded figures wearing black robes dances and whirled in the firelight. Then I felt pain. My hands were tied above my head, and when I looked up, I saw the rope looped over a tree branch. I looked down at my bare feet, tied to the ground, my bare legs spread wide, and I realized I’d been stripped naked.
I heard screaming in the woods and the echo told me those screams were mine.
Soliel De Bella is a student of the Universe and enjoys Astrology in her spare time. Being a Scorpio, sexuality is a big part of her internal makeup, as well as anything considered taboo. She loves to entertain her creative side by writing Erotica and indulging in all aspects of sexual desire and fulfillment. Soliel invites you into her carnal world where you’ll strip off the masks you wear in society to fully expose yourself to the sensuality burning inside your soul.
Originally from the rugged “Big Sky Country” of Montana, Soliel now resides in Chicago with her family.
Early Moan Day Protocol can be surprisingly sexy when done right… or not? Have a dose of teasing pleasure before you head back to real life.
Lina squeezed her eyes and took a deep breath before she pulled my zipper down. The relief after the painful day overwhelmed me and I let out a sigh of contentment. Her fingers wrapped around my cock and pulled it out of my boxers. She gritted her teeth and held the shaft in hand a little longer than necessary but finally let go and looked at me with anxiety.
“Good enough?” Lina breathed out and closed her eyes as my nail ran down the entire length of her pounding pink clit.
“Perfect, pet, but you still need to learn the protocol. You’ll get in trouble a lot more often if you don’t start calling me Sir.”
Lina sighed with exasperation and pressed her hands to her bare thighs.
“I’m true to my word, though.” With those words, I knelt in front of her. She blinked in
surprise as if she didn’t expect we’d ever swap positions. I smiled at her as I pressed my lips to her pussy and kissed it. “Raise your arms above your head and press them against the glass. Keep them in the exact same position. Do you understand, pet?”
“Y-yes.” She obeyed and parted her legs a bit wider. “Please… Sir.” It was clear she uttered the honorific with great displeasure but it was a start.
“I’ll eat you out now.” My hands ran down the backs of her thighs and raised her upper body so I’d have full access to her tasty pussy. “But don’t make a sound or I’ll stop.”
Blurb: When the sweet little old lady down the road dies and leaves Nick half ownership of her house, he really has no idea what he’s getting into. His co-owner, Lindsey, gives every appearance of being Nick’s dream girl… smart, talented, funny, and drop-dead gorgeous.
But Lindsey has a secret.
And when Nick finds out, his fantasies of dream-girl romance get turned upside-down.
He’s already signed on to remodel the house with Lindsey and flip it for a big profit. They’re going to be in constant, almost daily contact. She’s absolutely perfect in every way but one. Only that one is a doozy.
Good morning, spanking lovers, it’s another beautiful frozen weekend when you can warm yourself up with a little summer heat. This week I have a more cute and romantic snippet out of The Sage Phoenix Series, with a touch of spanking, of course.
Blurb:
Sage Phoenix has been the thorn in Paul Skyler’s side ever since their final night of high school. She was a bright spot of chaos in his cerebral world of logic and order. The manic pixie dream girl who drove him crazy and left him panting, seduced and longing for more of her spell. The only woman who ever saw him in his most naked and vulnerable state. For years Paul’s been dreaming of nothing but giving her a taste of her own poison. When he spots Sage behind the glass of her run down tattoo studio he knows he’d never get a better chance. His briefcase contains everything necessary to punish her, put her through her paces and keep her on the edge and at his mercy… just to humiliate her completely and leave her bound to her own tattoo chair. Little does he suspect that by the end of the night he’d be too addicted to their power exchange to walk away. Little does she know that by the end of the summer she’d be completely under his spell.
Snippet:
She grabbed the keys from the counter where she had left them the previous night. Then
she walked to the back of the studio in nothing but her knee-length boots. That was the moment I noticed Sage never took off the leather strap I put on her last night. She was naked, with dried sperm down her thighs and looking as if she had just walked out of a week long orgy but didn’t seem to care that much.
I caught up with her just at the door leading to the building’s hallway, wrapped my arm
around her waist and gave her a few short but firm spanks. Sage moaned with my attention and turned to me, still with the keys between her fingers.
“Someone really loves to get punished.” I kissed the tip of her nose. Then I took my suit
jacket off and draped it over her shoulders. She giggled and put her hands through the sleeves with an amused expression.
“Maybe I do, you are way too sexy when you are firm with me and it may make me
misbehave more often.”
I grabbed the jacket’s collar and pulled her close for another deep kiss. Who knows why
but her presence affected me with the same waking power as caffeine.
Almost.
We walked out of the studio and up the stairs leading to Sage’s place. Good thing she
was just on the second floor and it was too early in the morning for anyone to be awake. My top wasn’t long enough to cover her so well, it was painfully clear even to a small child what we have been doing. Any encounters with her neighbors would have been super awkward.
Not that I cared so much. I was stealing kisses as we ascended the stairs. It was doubtful
whether we’d be fully recovered for more sex but I couldn’t get enough of her lips. We stopped between the floors so I’d whisper in her ear. She gasped, as each time I was placing my lips next to her earlobe, another sweet weak spot I’d exploit if given the chance.
“You know, you are still the same bad girl you used to be. I think you’ll spend a lot of
time across my knee until you learn there is a huge difference between a good girl spanking and bad girl spanking.”
Sage laughed and tugged me by the sleeve of my shirt, dragging me to one of the doors
near the stairs.
“So how does my Master intend to punish me?” She pretended to be busy with the keys
and not notice me grinding my body against her ass and reaching out to tease her breasts under the suit jacket.
“Mmm, I don’t know…” I moved her hair to kiss her neck while she was opening the
door. Maybe I should have waited until we were safely inside but the pervert in me urged me to play with her right here, risking for us to be interrupted anytime. ”
You can buy the book here if you are curious about Paul and Sage’s story and if you are in the mood for hot, sweaty summer nights in January.
Now, head back to Saturday Spanking Inc. for more Saturday naughtiness and disciplinary delights.
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Fellow writer and reader Summer Graystone asked me about the violet wand I used in The Brat With The Summer Phoenix Tattoo. Some time ago if someone asked me about impact play or anything to do with electricity I’d probably scream “Keep this away from me.” I believe I must push my own boundaries in writing and life so after some hesitation I put some research into violet wands and Wartenberg wheels and I… more than loved what I found out. I share some of the articles by Idaho BDSM and one educational video brought to you by A Touch of Flavor. Feel free to share other research resources or even better, your own experience.
Hello to all of you, Wipsters and readers. After weeks of not having written a single word on my project I finally got over the slight block I’ve been in. I’m currently getting closer to 45k mark and I’ll pick up the writing speed over the next few days. In any case, it was a living proof I’m no good as a pantser, or more specifically, I’m completely lost when I don’t plan a certain moment well enough. Anyway, our star-crossed lovers have their first meeting after months of separation.
Unorthodox Chemistry is Book 2 of the Unorthodox Trilogy, a sequel of Unorthodox Therapy, live on Amazon and Kindle Unlimited. Both the blurb and the cover are temporary.
Blurb:
It’s been months since the dominant programmer Thomas Jett parted ways with Lina Riley, his boss, mentor and submissive lover. Thomas is drowning in his own guilt and doubts, desperately trying to find peace with his past and forgiveness for his sins. Lina struggles to rebuild her destroyed life, her reputation as a CEO and not completely lose her sanity.
They can’t forget the intense chemistry and intimate connection they shared, the passion and the dynamics of their power exchange. And what is worse, neither Lina nor Thomas can move past the horror of the night that tore them apart.
One unexpected night will reunite them and ignite the embers of their furious, painful passion. While they are struggling with their invisible demons a very real enemy waits in the shadows, ready for a revenge. Will Lina find strength in subspace or that would be her ultimate demise? Can Thomas regain control over her and what is most important, over the darkest parts of his own psyche?
Thomas
A bright flame of red hair caught my eye and my heart skipped a beat, just like each time I was seeing a woman with such a color. There was a moment when I’d find Lina in every ginger-haired female who’d come my way.
This one had her back turned to me and was far away enough so I couldn’t see her that well. She was tall and well-endowed and the bright red waves of her hair were gathered in a bun. There was nothing that really made her stand out and yet, it was hard to keep my eyes away from her, for some inexplicable reason. Just a fragment of her was enough to draw me. My heart suddenly began to beat faster as I looked harder at the stranger and the familiar shapes of her figure. She was wearing a gorgeous, backless dress, brighter than her hair, with a thigh high slit revealing a long leg clad in a stocking.
Allie called after me but I ignored her. I took a few careful steps in the stranger’s direction, with clenched fists, trying not to hyperventilate. The more I approached her the more familiar details I was seeing. The shapely curve of her ass and the elegance of her shoulders, the delicate neck I’ve been kissing and choking so many times, the graceful, regal posture…
No, that can’t be, she can’t be here… Many women look like this. She can’t know about tonight… no way.
Blood rushed straight to my head as the stranger began to turn around to face the stage. I was quick enough to hide out of her sight, right behind another Dom who was getting his dick sucked. The moment she showed her face, even with the creamy mask on, was the point of no return. The sudden wave of heat hit me so hard as if I had a bad case of the flu. The longing I’ve been suppressing came back with full force, crushing my will and bending me.
That was her.
Lina.
She is here. Tonight. She really is here.
That’s all for now, I must go back to writing. If you visit my website for the first time and you are interested in keeping up with my work, feel free to subscribe to Lilah’s steamy mailing list. You even get a free story – http://eepurl.com/b4sN_H. And now head back to the WIPIT UP HQfor more snippets of works in progress.
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It’s Tuesday again and I have another talented guest for you. Drew Serra is an author I had the pleasure of meeting because of the Facebook party in honour of Part 4 of her BDSM series The Everett Gaming. I’ve just started reading Fragile, the beginning of these series and I think I’ll grow to love it. So, meet Drew and her characters.
The Everett Gaming Series will chronicle the journey of a male Dominant, Colin Everett, in the BDSM lifestyle. The dark series will focus on the difficult road that Colin will venture down as he becomes immersed in the life of a tortured, young submissive.
Blurb:
Colin and Anthony’s world has gone dark. They’re thrown into a tumultuous mind game with Paul, a sadistic man who is determined to take everything from Colin. The weapon of choice…abduction. Paul takes the one thing that will destroy Colin and everyone close to him: Sydney.
Sydney’s only crime was being the one person Colin and Anthony can’t live without. As a pawn in a disturbing game of mental, physical and emotional torture, Sydney must rely on herself to survive. Alone, she digs deep to find her strength and love for Colin and Anthony to help her through Paul’s destructive plans.
“Alone” will claw at your heart in the most violent ways as you watch the damage unfold and hearts tear. The manipulative moves from the sadist take their toll on Colin, Anthony and Sydney. Colin and Anthony instilled strength and love in Sydney, but will it be enough for her to survive at the hands of a man dead set on shattering Colin?
EXCERPT
Friday, January 10th
Sydney
I woke up feeling sick, and all I could see was a cement wall. When I tried sitting up, I realized my arms were chained. I was chained! What happened? What did I do wrong? Why was I here, and where the hell was I?
“Think Sydney!” I yelled at myself while looking around the room. Think. Calm down and think. Just like Colin and Anthony have told you; relax, calm down, and think.
Where was I?
I looked around frantically in the dark room, but in the corner was a small flashlight that was on. My shoes, jeans, and sweatshirt were gone. I had on my panties and tank top. Where were my other clothes?
Was this a game? Had I been bad, and Colin and Anthony were punishing me? Are they punishing me? What did I do? Think Sydney! I thought for a few moments about that as a possibility but shook it out of my mind. No, Colin and Anthony wouldn’t do this to me. If they have something for me to work on or correct, they’re honest and talk to me and we work on it. Not this. They wouldn’t do this!
Then what was going on?
Think Sydney!
I shut my eyes and took a few deep breaths. What do I remember last…shopping with Gina! Gina and I had been shopping, and I was waiting for her to come out of the bathroom. But she never came out. No! A guy bumped me and then he covered my mouth with a cloth.
Shit! Was Gina okay?
Who was that man?
I tried to think and think, but I couldn’t come up with anything.
I was crying when I heard a noise and looked in the opposite corner. I wasn’t alone. A man stood, up but I couldn’t make out his face with the shadows. I just knew it wasn’t Anthony or Colin, or Matt. From where I sat, he wasn’t recognizable.
He began walking towards me, and then I saw his face. It was the sadist from the club. It was Paul. Was he the man who bumped, me or was he here to help me?
“We have some rules here, Sydney,” he said.
Oh my God. He wasn’t here as my ally. He was the reason I was here!
Powerful and handsome CEO Colin Everett, is a well respected Dom and takes an active role educating within the BDSM community. Colin’s interest in a young woman at work begins to take over most of his waking thoughts as he discovers that she has been experimenting in the BSDM lifestyle.
Troubled Sydney Burke is a late twenty-something focused on fading into the background at her dream job. Sydney has a lot going on in her life while trying desperately to keep her personal life from colliding with her work life.
Colin begins fantasizing about training Sydney and help her to build confidence. While he is determined to be patient with her an untimely incident at work makes Colin concerned that Sydney may be in some sort of trouble. The Dom in him wants to protect her from everything and pushes to uncover what, or whom, she’s hiding from.
Will Colin get the chance to train and work with Sydney? Hopefully he won’t be too late.
After spending so much time with Colin and Anthony, Sydney has become unavoidably attached to the two Doms and best friends. With Sydney’s first public scene rapidly approaching her, heart begs her to speak up and voice her true desire for her Top. While visible wounds and hidden scars cause Sydney to worry and doubt herself as a worthy play partner or submissive for anyone, they don’t stop her from fantasizing that she belongs to Colin or Anthony…or both.
As Colin and Anthony continue to work with Sydney they begin to unravel the nightmare life that she has been living. The connection and chemistry between Anthony and Sydney becomes more apparent. Colin wants nothing more than for Sydney to be in a happy and healthy D/s relationship and he knows his best friend can give that to her along with anything else under the sun. The only problem is that Colin’s idea is met with resistance from Anthony. But with the clock ticking closer to Sydney’s first public scene, Colin has to move quickly.
Will Colin be able to convince Anthony that he is the right Dom for Sydney without his own feelings getting in the way and will their strong friendship and bond survive?
Colin and Anthony begin to push Sydney harder, taking her deeper into their world of BDSM as they cautiously navigate around her triggers. Their hopes are to discover who Sydney really is and encourage her out of her shell. Sydney proves to be full of surprises as Colin and Anthony try to establish where her limits are at. But second-guessing, worrying and a horrific past life continues to plague Sydney during her sleeping and waking hours.
Your heart will swell at the progress and ache with the stumbles as you continue on the emotional journey with Colin, Sydney and Anthony in “Us.” As walls are torn down more wounds are discovered. Hearts will come together as bonds strengthen to mend scars that have never seen the light of day.
“Us” will show that sometimes even the most unconventional relationships can provide exactly what someone needs. But even surrounded by love and unconditional support, chilling darkness still lurks around the corner in the shadows.
Drew Sera was born and raised in Sin City and has been immersed in the BDSM lifestyle as a submissive since 2011. As a native to Las Vegas, it was only natural for Drew to incorporate her love of Sin City in her books. Her knowledge of both the city and the lifestyle has given her insight and first hand experience on the actual fears and emotions that her characters go through. It’s through the relationships she forged there that she is able to give a realistic glimpse at the everyday side to this wonderful lifestyle.
She attributes much of her learning to her longtime partner and Dom who has encouraged her freedom to explore. She also credits Fetlife.com for connecting her with so many amazing people in the lifestyle. Drew prides herself on learning about alternative lifestyles by asking questions, attending classes and reaching out to many people in all aspects of the BDSM community. While Drew is primarily focused on writing, her creativity stretches beyond words; she draws a wicked stick figure.
Morning, my faithful audience. If you are looking for an orgasmic start of your week and something that can sweet your morning coffee you’re at the right place. I’m sharing a bit of one of my short stories, Foreshadowing: A Night To Remember. A masked man, an eager young woman, two living statues…
That was the moment when the lust prevailed, as well as the raw desire, the longing to connect and feel that burning passion he was talking about so beautifully. At that point I didn’t care who he was, I didn’t want to know anything of his life, his past. I couldn’t care less what he looked like. Our spirits were alike, and I realized he was the only one capable of seeing and appreciating the real Sophie. That epiphany reflected on my physical state and before I knew my thighs were smeared with wet juices. I squeezed them and placed my hands on the table trying to calm myself down. My nipples were visibly hard under the thin fabric of my dress.
“Care to know a little secret of mine, Sophie? The Allure of Hypnos is more than it appears.”
“Yes, it’s a brilliant piece of literature…”
“It’s a study on the art of erotic hypnotism. Allow me.” He turned to the blond goddess with the signature wicked smile. “Meagan.” My body trembled in response even if his words were aimed for her. “You will experience the most genuine orgasm you’ve ever felt in your life. And you will climax without changing your seductive position.”
Cristophe hasn’t even finished his sentence when the beautiful girl started cumming. When he gave his command to the naked Venus, Meagan, I turned my attention to her, noticing the slight shift in her eyes. By that moment, both her and ‘David’ did their part perfectly and their gazes were as listless as it gets. However, at that moment, his eyes were already burning with white hot lust. I stared at Meagan while she came, struck by her ability to climax without a change in the posture and the power of pleasure Cristophe had provoked through a simple order. The juices of climax were flowing down her perfect, marble-like thigh. I gulped, unable to conceal my enthusiasm and wish to lick her skin and drink the nectar.
I composed myself enough to make my next move and opened my purse passing the book across the table to its author.
The story was planned as a novel once… let me know if you think I should pull it out of the unfinished projects draft and expand it. However, first, go back to Masturbation Monday HQ as a lot of sweet pleasures await for you there.
It’s Tuesday and it’s time for another author guest who’d like to reveal her craft and work before you. Soliel de Bella is as she describes ‘a student of the Universe’ who enjoys writing tales depicting sexuality and an author with 
