A (NSFW) Taste of SEXY IN YOUR STOCKING…

Does someone on your gift list need something sexy in their stocking? Then Sophie Mouette, Andrea Dale and I have a gift idea for you!

From the naughty minds of three of today’s top erotica authors—Andrea Dale, Sophie Mouette, & Teresa Noelle Roberts—comes a collection filled with winter holiday delights! So curl up in front of a roaring fire, sip some eggnog, and tell Santa that on Christmas morning, you want to find something…Sexy in Your Stocking!

• The Queen of Christmas
• Frozen
• On the Twelfth Day
• Let It Snow
• Santa Claus is Comin’
• Mrs. Claus and the Naughty Elf
• Christmas Blizzard
• Happy Krampusnacht
• Running Away From Christmas
• A Bird in the Hand
• Bringing Back the Light
• Hidden Treasure

Here’s a naughty little snippet from “Happy Krampusnacht,” in which a loving kinky couple make a tradition of incorporating “Santa’s dark and twisted sidekick who carried a whip and switches” into their Christmas celebrations:

I don’t think she looks all that distressed, do you? More like playing along with the scene…

The cuffs were black leather lined with black fur and it didn’t take much to pretend that Krampus held me down with magic that was basically an extension of himself.

The spanking bench affected me differently from bending over a bed or chair, as I usually did, or Ben did when it was his turn on the receiving end. Immobilized in a somewhat awkward position, my ass high, my head low, my wet pussy exposed, I felt helpless, deliciously helpless, a prisoner in the anteroom of hell where Krampus entertained his wicked captives.

Lucky me.

Ben began to spank me, his gloved hand smacking hard into my ass. “You’re wet,” he growled before long. “You know you need correction, don’t you? It makes you feel good.” I yelped something that vaguely resembled yes, followed by a sigh. Even though he started with spanking rather than jumping right to switches and whips, this wasn’t a gentle, gradual warm-up. He started out hard and pushed harder with each spank, and soon my ass felt as red as Santa’s suit. It throbbed hotly, and my pussy throbbed in time with it. The sensation radiated out from my butt, and soon I felt warm and fuzzy and floaty, despite the occasional yelp of surprise at a particularly hard blow.

“Say it. You need correction and punishment.”

No argument there. “Oh God yes, I need this.”

“Good. Then it’s time for the next stage of your punishment. It takes a devil to beat the devil out of someone, you know.”

It was time for the flogger on his belt. He put it under my face, letting me get a good look. The falls were braided, heavy looking but soft. It would be thuddy.

“Kiss it,” he snarled. “Prove to me that you accept your punishment. That you crave it.”

I pressed my lips to the soft leather, breathing in its luscious, erotic smell. Then I looked up, hoping to see Ben’s eyes in Krampus’s latex face, but he was already moving behind me.

It was Ben who gently kissed my glowing butt and whispered, “Love you.” It was Krampus who used the flogger.

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This naughtiness brought to you by the Masturbation Monday blog hop! Fair warning: clicking on the icon below will bring you to a page with an explicit GIF on it, as well as to links for other sexy excerpts. It’s all good, clean dirty fun if you like dirty pictures and dirtier words, but not a good idea if you’re if you’re at the office, or if you don’t like that kind of thing. Then again, if you didn’t like that kind of thing you wouldn’t have read this far, since I was talking about erotic bondage and flogging. (Maybe you need a visit from Krampus, you delightfully naughty creature!)