It's here! My newest story Captured and Examined is like your favorite dessert - chock full of all the sinful, naughty things you love to indulge in. There's a feisty redheaded time-traveling lass, a sexy Alpha male who knows how to deliver a firm spanking, and a backdrop that ranges from the rugged coast of Ireland to Paris to an almost-unknown but very real tropical island off the coast of Madagascar.
When her father tries to force her to marry fat, old,
drunken Owen Leary to preserve the family lands, Tess O’Rourke runs away from
home. She gets lost on the heath in the midst of a ferocious storm and loses
consciousness, only to awaken in a cave, naked and shivering, staring into the
eyes of a handsome stranger. To her dismay, the man questions her in an
unfamiliar language and then spanks her bare bottom when she tries to run away.
After computers all over Europe
are hit with a crippling attack, Connall Quinn, an ex-Navy SEAL now working for NATO’s
cyber-terrorism squad, is dispatched to the Irish coastline in search of the
problem’s source. It is there that he discovers a naked Irish lass hiding in a
cave near an ancient stone outcropping.
After she attacks him and attempts to flee, he brings the defiant girl
back to his headquarters with a well-spanked bottom.
Once there, his medical team
conducts a thorough examination, leaving his captive deeply humiliated and even
more determined to escape. Quinn has no
intention of letting her go until he gets the truth, but Tess speaks only
Gaelic and seems to know nothing of modern day life. Hard as it is for him
to believe, over time Quinn becomes convinced that she has somehow been
transported from the past.
Publisher’s Note: Captured and Examined is an adventure and erotic romance novel that includes spanking, sexual scenes, medical play, anal play, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book
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Tess’s screams and shouts echoed
through the entire house. He barely made
out the voice of the nurse trying to calm her over the racket. Then he heard the unmistakable sound of a
slap. Throwing open the door, Quinn
found the nurse holding her cheek, which bore the bright red imprint of a
hand.
“This one is a vixen, she is,” the
nurse huffed. “I cain’t handle her
meself. Ye’ll need to get one of yer men
in here. I donna get combat pay.”
Nurse O’Brien stalked out. Quinn saw the glint of satisfaction in Tess’s
eyes as the door slammed behind her.
“Look, you need to cooperate,” he
said. “No one is going to harm you. We just want the doctor to check you over,
make sure you’re not hurt.”
The two men who accompanied the medical
team on the helicopter rushed in. “The
nurse says she’s dangerous. Step
away. We’re going to have to tase her,”
one of them announced.
Quinn put his body between Tess and
the two men. “You’ll have to go through
me to do it,” he replied, his voice hard.
“She’s just trying to protect herself,” he went on. “She’s been lost, possibly injured, and now
she’s surrounded by strangers who don’t speak her language. The woman is terrified. I can get her to settle down. Just give me a few minutes alone with her.”
“Yeah, well according to your men
downstairs, she may also be a terrorist - and a damned good actress,” one of
them replied. “You’ve got five
minutes. If she won’t settle down, tell
her we’ll tase her and then put her in restraints until we decide what to do
with her.” The interrogation team headed
back downstairs.
Quinn grabbed Tess by the
shoulders. “You’re running out of
chances. You have to cooperate. I can’t make these guys play nice much longer.”
She shook her head stubbornly,
refusing to look at him.
“I know one way to get through to
you,” he muttered. He dragged her to the
examination table and bent her over it, face down. Tess fought like a wildcat, but she was no
match for his strength. He held her down
across the table and yanked on the jeans she was wearing. They were already unzipped. One swift tug was all it took. The button popped open and they slid down to
her knees.
Her bottom was soft and white, all
traces of his earlier punishment faded away.
Realizing what he was about to do, Tess shrieked at the top of her
lungs. His first harsh whack stunned her
into silence.
“You will…SMACK…get undressed and
get up on that table.” Quinn’s hand whacked
her again. “The doctor is going to
examine you…and you’re going to let him.”
Quinn went on, punctuating his
words with the flat of his palm against her quivering bottom. This time he didn’t hold back, covering her
entire backside with stinging slaps. He spanked
her in earnest, desperate to make her understand how serious the situation was. Apparently she realized there was no escaping
his punishment, because she went limp and started wailing.
“Be quiet now and do as you’re
told. If you think this was bad, you’d
really hate being tased,” he growled.
“Now I’m going to stand here by the table while the doctor examines you
- and you’re not going to give him any trouble, or I swear next time I’ll take
my belt to you.”
A door on the side wall opened and
the doctor came in. He took in the
scene, Quinn looking frustrated and angry, the young woman lying tearfully
across his lap, face down with her pants around her knees, her naked bottom glowing
bright red. He spoke as casually as if
it was a situation he saw every day.
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