Dominion Trust

They'd called it The Game. An intriguing truth or dare, a little spice to an already hot sexual chemistry between two married professionals. But what started as a mere game evolved into something so much more, a dark, exciting adventure into serious power exchange. It soon became the center of their lives, the beating, lust-fueled heart of their sexual relationship. It was an exploration of pleasure, of pain, of elemental desire. A married couple diving deep into the waters of Dominance and submission. Like forbidden fruit, The Game had opened their eyes to the primal drives, the animal lusts lurking within each of them - and they knew they'd never be the same again. Then came the day she'd received the surprise news... in the form of a positive pregnancy test. Now Keihl and Kirsten, deeply in love, facing a profound, joyful change in their lives, must contemplate the prospect of putting aside The Game, just when things are really heating up. After all, pregnancy and BDSM are utterly incompatible. Right? Or was there a way to have both? Perhaps Kirsten's pregnancy might open up an entirely new world to them within the alluring, lust-drenched context of a loving, yet strict, Dominance and submission dynamic? Perhaps the pregnancy might change them both in ways neither of them yet understand? Two lovers will discover if Dominance and submission, if pain and pleasure, and finding the real people they are inside is indeed still possible, now that a baby is on the way... Publisher's Warning: Intended for mature readers. 18 and over only!

As it so often was, my choice was obedience, or pain. When they held the whip, or the cane, or the crop, my eyes always focused on the hands. The way the fingers caressed the braided leather of a handle, the way a maroon painted nail would catch the light as the cane sliced through the air, my bound body waiting to be reacquainted with its old friend agony. I knew what they wanted, what they expected. But I never cooperated. They'd never make me give it to them. I always chose the pain. No matter how bad it was - and there had been times that it was awful - it still paled next to the bitterness of obedience, of bowing. To her. Never. They liked to make me wait. But it wouldn't work either. I would endure, and I would prevail. The door opened, the subtle zephyr of air across my chilled skin bringing me back to the present. I straightened my back, raising my chin. It was an unspoken expectation that I was to look at the floor in their presence, but I wasn't about to meekly conform to their insane demands. It would cost me, I knew, but nothing came without cost in this place. I would show them I was no cowering dog. I would endure. The sound of the heels on the smooth concrete always echoed, and as a result I could never tell how many of them had entered, how many would witness my ordeal, participate in it, savor it. Then the heels appeared in the circle of light shining down upon me. So, it was to be only one tormentor this time. I dreaded it when it was only one, for oddly, it always lasted longer, the pain was always worse. But I would endure. "Do you know how long you've been in this hole?" My blood ran cold at the sound of the silky smooth voice, the cool confidence, the edge in her slightly clipped cadence. It was her. I was certain of it. Anna. I was afraid, but she'd never know it. I would cry out before the end, a seething mass of marks burning across my skin. As always, I'd try to hold back the tears. I wouldn't let her see them. Not ever. I would not scream. I would not break. I would endure. My punishment was always merciless, but that wasn't the worst of it. It was what happened afterward. Those words. She whispered them against my welted skin, as my muscles trembled and spasmed, pain wracking my shoulders, the stripes upon my back like flames licking my flesh. It wasn't her lash that I feared. They were the words she spoke to me, before leaving me to my agony, my solitude. Each time, they threatened to undo me - and each time I heard them, they were more seductive. "Surrender to me."

She would surrender her body, but never her heart. Until the day she met him... For Tamara, the Farm was a prison - and a refuge. There, she could be who she was deep inside: an owned, treasured - if strictly disciplined - plaything. As an intern at The Farm she didn't need to think, she only needed to feel. And obey any male who demanded access to her stunning body. For a submissive female, life at the Farm was a shocking realization of a lurid, forbidden dream - or the embodiment of her darkest, most twisted desires. Assigned to infiltrate the shadowy Dominion Trust, Eldon, a tough and resourceful vice cop on deep cover, knew his assignment to the Farm might be his last. Vice - and being a cop - had drained him, made him cynical, sapped his very soul. And closed off his heart to any hope at happiness. He'd make one last bust, the biggest of his career, then hang it up. That was the plan... until he met those luminous liquid eyes, that curvy, impossibly beautiful body setting fire to his blood. The bewitching woman that stirred a deep, protective possessiveness in him he thought had died long ago. Completing his mission, getting that bust, and giving it all up was never going to be that simple. The mysterious, immense and powerful Dominion Trust was being shaken to its very foundations, and Eldon was not the only man seeking to possess the magnetic Tamara. What was he prepared to do, to put her where she truly belonged - kneeling bared and trembling at his feet, his collar around her throat, her will, her heart, her soul conquered, and bound to him? To rescue the beautiful inmate Tamara and save her from her sentence of subjugation at the hands of the Dominion Trust, he must save something else first. Himself. Publisher's Warning: The book is intended for mature audiences. 18 and over only!

Two strict Doms, one brave sub, and an auction…Kurt Erickson has been offered a Dom's dream job. He picks his own hours, answers to no one, and gets to train submissive women all day. One of those submissive women happens to be his willing wife. Making Breanna's deepest, darkest fantasy come true is the easy part. It may be trickier to persuade his best friend Derek to ... buy her.Breanna Erickson prides herself on being ready for anything. From the courtroom to the bedroom, she can handle it all. But when her strict, but loving, husband gives her the chance to live out a dream, she finds there are things no woman can be ready for.Derek's marriage ended because his dark needs proved incompatible with a vanilla wife. He's buried those needs, those truths, deep down, determined to never let them hurt him again. Being Kurt's best friend has many benefits, but some of them are much more than Derek is ready for - or so he thinks.Then one night, an auction. Only a select few women agree to a Term of Service to the shadowy organization known as the Dominion Trust. One of them is Breanna. For Kurt, thrilling, tantalizing possibilities are laid out before him. For Breanna, it's the chance to realize a dark, erotic dream - and to heal a broken heart. And for Derek, forced to confront who he really is - and what he never realized he needed - he must take that first step.All he has to do is bid on her …Publisher's Warning: Intended for mature readers. 18 and over only!This steamy D/s menage book contains the following acts or themes: pony play, D/s, total power exchange, corporal punishment, forced exhibitionism, objectification, humiliation.MFM D/s menage steamy romance. There is no sexual interaction between the males in this story.120,000 words NOTE: This novel collects the entire Her Troika story (Parts I - V) into one volume.

Books included in this volume: Book I - Becoming Theirs (MfF D/s menage) What is a modern, independent woman to do when the only thing she truly wants is to surrender herself completely? Erica, a young, beautiful college student is looking for that something, which speaks to what she truly is deep down inside. Is it possible to finally find peace, even happiness within the strict bonds of utter submission? When Blaine, a powerful, successful businessman realizes he and his wife are ready for something new, a deeper exploration of the love and lust they've shared as husband and wife, the naive, fetching Erica enters the picture. Blaine's wife Kathryn - a fiercely driven executive in her own right - submits to her husband in all things, but as the years have gone by, new needs, darker desires have stirred within her. Is she ready for a submissive of her own? Is their D/s marriage ready for a third, a woman who will submit to them both? Book II - Her Troika (MfM D/s menage + pony play and TPE) Two strict Doms, one brave sub, and an auction... Kurt has been offered a Dom's dream job. He picks his own hours, answers to no one, and gets to train submissive women all day. One of those submissive women happens to be his willing wife, Breanna. Making her deepest, darkest fantasy come true is the easy part. It may be trickier to persuade his best friend Derek to ... buy her. An experienced, modern career women, Breanna prides herself on being ready for anything. But when her strict, but loving, husband gives her the chance to live out a dream, she finds there are things no woman can be ready for. Derek's marriage ended because he buried dark needs that proved incompatible with a vanilla wife. He's buried those needs, those truths, deep down, determined to never let them hurt him again. Being Kurt's best friend has many benefits, but some of them are much more than Derek is ready for - or so he thinks. Then one night, an auction. For Breanna, it's the chance to realize a dark, erotic dream - and to heal a broken heart. And for Derek, forced to confront who he really is - and what he never realized he needed - he must take that first step. All he has to do is bid on her ... Book III - Expecting Surrender (Mf D/s pregnancy) They called it The Game. An intriguing truth or dare, a little spice to an already hot sexual chemistry between two married professionals. But what started as a mere game evolved into something so much more, a dark, exciting adventure into serious power exchange, the beating, lust-fueled heart of their sexual relationship. It was an exploration of pleasure, of pain, of elemental desire. Like forbidden fruit, The Game had opened their eyes to the primal drives, the animal lusts lurking within each of them - and they knew they'd never be the same again. Then came the day she'd received the surprise news... in the form of a positive pregnancy test. Now Keihl and Kirsten, deeply in love, facing a profound, joyful change in their lives, must contemplate the prospect of putting aside The Game. After all, pregnancy and D/s were utterly incompatible. Right? Publisher's Warning: Intended for mature readers. 18 and over only!