Sunday, October 21, 2012
Tuesday, October 16, 2012
Part Three: Break Me.
So, this one has taken me a while to wrap up. Things have taken a darker turn than I expected and I had to sit with it all for a while and reconcile it. I also knew that I had to take James and Sadi out of their safe little bubble and start introducing new characters into the story. It just took a bit to configure them all in but I think the wait will be worth it. I also think that taking the time to give readers big, meaty (yes, I said it) chunks of the story is better than a twenty page installment at at $2.99 a pop. I'm shooting for over 80 pages (or 20,000 words which ever comes first) an installment.
So, because you've all be so patient and awesome here's a hefty expert to keep you going until Saturday! Happy reading!
“What
did she say to you?” Conner set his grey eyes on me.
So, because you've all be so patient and awesome here's a hefty expert to keep you going until Saturday! Happy reading!
At His Hands
Part Three
Break Me
“I
don’t remember. There was a lot of noise and people. Everything was confusing,”
I stammered “Why is it so important?”
“It
looks like you might have picked the wrong girl.” He turned to James and laughed. “This one
doesn’t seem to possess powers of observation you hoped she did.”
“Throw
her back in the pond or hand her over to me for some intensive training,” Roman
sighed “those seem to be the only viable choices.Conner might be able to broker you a better
deal. I know a trainer that is about to move a one of a kind piece. She’s from Manila.
An exquisite submissive with a photographic memory. Little slip of a thing, not exactly the look
you go for but I think she’ll suit your needs in this instance.”
My
head snapped around to get a better look at him. Roman was handsome. Probably
as good looking at James but he had a predatory, hungry look to him that made
my stomach twist into a knot. “How am I supposed to know what I’m looking for
if no one tells me anything?” I pushed back into my seat and looked out the
window. He frightened me. Roman and Conner and all the rest of those people
that gathered together to watch other humans get bought and sold.
I
needed to stop thinking.
Thinking
was only going to have me reach the inevitable conclusion that I probably feared
James just as much as I did the rest of them.
Probably
more now that he’d sunk his hooks into every corner of my life.
“There
wasn’t anything else,” I muttered “she mostly asked details about my situation.”
“And
what did you tell her?” James reached into the pocket of his coat and pulled out
a long rectangular piece of fabric.
“Nothing,”
I stammered as he smoothed the fabric over his legs and stared at me.
“Nothing?”
He asked with a shake of his head. “Are you sure that’s the answer you want to
give to me?”
I
watched his hands as he picked the fabric up and held it. “It’s the only answer
I have Sir.”
“Take
your hair down.” James commanded.
I
looked at the two other men in the limo and wondered if they had any idea what
was going to happen next because I certainly didn’t. James and I hadn’t set
many limits and there was never a discussion about having other people…fuck, I thought as I obediently pulled
the three bobby pins out of my hair and gave it a shake. He wasn’t going to let one of them touch me?
“Sir?”
I whispered as he hands reached out, the fabric he held quickly going around my
face until all the light from the car was shut off. He’d blindfolded me.
More
panic started to set in and I reached to pull the blindfold away.
I
had one finger twisted around the side when I felt James’s strong hands pulling
my away. I tried to make sense of what
was happening but he moved too fast for me and within seconds the wrist
restraints that I thought were only for decoration were bound together behind
my back. “Why?” I let a shaky breath out and tried to calm myself down but
something was tugging at my neck.
The collar, I
thought as my ears registered the sound of a metal clip followed by another
firm tug at my neck. James was feeding something through the loop on the collar
and I heard the distinct sound of second clip closing
“Pleas,
Sir” I stammered and tried pulling away from him only to be firmly set back in
place with one good tug. “Why?”
“If
you don’t like it you could always use your safe word.” He voice was low, close
to me ear and dangerous. “Go
on,” he prompted and gave me another hard tug “use the word.”
“No,”
I whispered before righting myself in the seat.
James
yanked on my collar again, I found myself pulled to the very edge of the
seat. One more small tug and I would be sitting on the floor. I thought about
resisting but knew it would only make the situation worse.
“Are
you ready to use your safeword now?” James asked again.
I
shook my head
“You
do know that I’m not taking you back to the apartment,” he told me before
giving the final tug that had me on my knees.
I
scrambled around trying to find my balance but the hold James had on my collar
made it difficult. “What are you doing?”
I
felt his hand on the back of my head, for a moment I thought he was about to
pull me toward him but all he was doing was holding me steady. “I am teaching
you how to focus.”
“I’m
trying Sir.” I leaned my head into his hand and hoped to god he wasn’t going to
strip me down in front of the two other men in the room. “I am. I swear I’m
trying.”
“No
you’re not.” His fingers curled deep into my hair and that old familiar
sensation was back. “You’re acting like a brat and I don’t have the time or
patience to tolerate brats. This isn’t a fun little game I’m playing with you. You
talked with someone very important, someone that has information I need. Piper
didn’t seek you out because she was feeling friendly, she had a message and now
it’s time we decoded it.”
I
felt the car come to a slow stop and then turn on an incline. It was the sensation
of descending that made me panic. “Why?” I whispered again, my voice reedy and
thin. “You don’t have to do this. I can remember.”
“It’s
not about remembering it’s about learning to focus.”
“Sir?”
I tried to lean forward and rest my throbbing head on his knee but he held tight,
pulling me back by my hair.
“It’s
a lesson you’re going to have to learn.”
The
car came to a full stop, I heard the shuffling of bodies moving around the
interior of the car and the metallic whine of a car door being swung open.
Conner
and Roman were getting out.
Fuck,
my brain raced, they were going to be
there. James was going to let them watch.
“Please,”
I tried to squirm away “I’ll be good. I promise. Please Sir. Oh, god please don’t
do this.”
James
tightened his grip on my hair, I could feel his warm breath against my ear and
the touch of his lips as they grazed my cheek. “You should be thanking me that
I’m not letting Roman do this. You should be thanking me not fighting me.”
Wednesday, September 26, 2012
Photo shoot for Part 3 Break Me!!
This weekend we will be shooting cover 3!! This one will have a surprise cover model as we introduce a new sexy lady to the At His Hands story!! Sadi befriends Piper Murphey, the Bratty Submissive, and finds herself even more tangled in James Mitchell's web of secrets. Keep a lookout for a sneak peek of the cover image!!! ; )
Monday, September 24, 2012
Musings on Sadi
Morning, noon and night I'm plotting and planning my way towards a little more wickness and dancing around all the ways I can extract a little more submission from Ms. Cooper. It's not all rainbows and glitter as I have been told that the poor girls butt is going to need a spank-free day at some point. Well, I'm not too sure about that. I'm thinking that since I've got out girl headed down this path I might as well keep her there for a while. However, I am about to unleash a few new surprises on her and some unforgettable characters. It's all about plot twists baby and I've got a nice one coming up. Sadi is about to come to a deeper understanding of her role in James's world and the importance she will play in upcoming events. She will also be introduced to a world she thought never really existed...It's certainly about to get interesting so you better stay tuned!Friday, September 21, 2012
Thursday, September 20, 2012
Part 2 Hits Amazon Tomorrow!
Ok!!!! It's here!!! squueeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!! We made many changes and debated on splitting it into two parts but then we were like Fuck it!! Go big or go home!! So instead hitting amazon in the next 12 hours is Part 2 Own Me at a HUGE 99 pages long!!! 19,000 words and the steamiest sex scene I have read ever! It's worth every penny! So check it out and let us know what you think! Part 1 Take Me will be offered FREE for a couple days too so Read them and rate them and let us know what you think! ;)
Sadi Cooper
Sadi Cooper
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
Sorry for the delay!
Part 2 was just soooo hot Amy could not stop writing and it became so long we have been working to break it down into part 2 and 3. So sorry for the delay on publishing but it will be up in just another day or so! And well worth the wait! ;)
~ Sadi Cooper
~ Sadi Cooper
Thursday, September 13, 2012
Fan Comment Of The Day...
First can I say, I love that we have so many male readers! Hey Erotica may be porn on paper but at least we got people using their imaginations right!? : D
Male Fan = "Very cool. well any way i can help let me know. If you guys wanna do an audio version I do recording...."
>.> Ohhh yes he said it!! ahhahaha Now I could have told myself he meant a real audio book version where some monotone person reads the book aloud ....but NOOOOOOOOO my brain does not work that way! Instead I imagined the audio sounds that would have to be recorded for this book. Lmao I can not get my mind out of that gutter.
Good thing I have been assured the gutter is waaaay more fun! ;)
~ Sadi Cooper
Hard At Work Deep In The Cave
for now it's all nose to the grindstone with rewrites and edits and whips and chains (well maybe not whips and chains but a girl can dream)
Wednesday, September 12, 2012
Fan Comment of the Day...
Male Fan = "I just read the sneak peak, and my mind is racing,,,,I am on
fire. there is not enough room in my jeans for all this right now!"
This is exactly why Amy and I hate pants! I say take them off and keep reading!!! Fuck pants! : D
~Sadi Cooper
This is exactly why Amy and I hate pants! I say take them off and keep reading!!! Fuck pants! : D
~Sadi Cooper
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
Sneak Peek of Cover 2!!!
Here it is! After going through all the different choices we have decided on this shot for Part 2 of At His Hands. We wanted it to be bold but tasteful, as this installment of the series pushes the envelope in every way possible ;)
Monday, September 10, 2012
Little Sneak Peek!
Unedited Peek! (it's shaping up very nicely and I thought it'd be fun to share a little of what's headed your way on 9/15)
Yeah! At His Hands: Part II
Break Me
“On
your mother’s bed?” I pressed my ruined clothes against my chest and moved away from
him. Besides the fact my backside was still sore from the beating he’d given me
that morning, having sex on another person’s bed just seemed wrong. “No.” I
shook my head, determined to stand my ground this time. “I can’t do it.”
James’s
smile had grown hungry, wolf-like, as his hand loosened the knot in his tie.
“I’m
not doing it.” I held the dress tighter and took a step away from him.
“You’re
going to have to be very quiet.” He slid the tie off and tossed his suit jacket
on the nearby chair.
“James,”
I whispered “We can’t do this.”
“I
can do whatever I want. This is my house and every stick of furniture in it
belongs to me so I'm completely free to bend you over whatever object I choose, and I want to fuck
you right here right now.”
The
harshness of his words caught me. James was driven by ownership and eventually
I was going to have to see that I was little more than an object
to be owned. Owned and taken care of. No one had ever bothered to take care of me and I wondered what it would feel like. There was something about the simplicity of that idea that I liked. To be possessed. To be owned. To live as another person's most beloved piece of property. I had to catch my breath. The whole concept was overwhelming and terrifying.
I
dropped the dress and moved toward the bed.
“How
would you like me sir?” I asked as I turned away from him.
James
came up behind me, his hands skirting up the length of my spine. “This is the
most naked I’ve seen you,” he murmured as his fingers unhooked my bra with a
smooth motion. “Maybe when we get to New York I’ll make you walk around naked
all the time.”
I
held still while he slid the bra off my shoulders and tossed it on the bed. The
thought of being naked in front of him made my heart race.
“Hands behind your back,” he said as he took
hold of my wrists and guided them where he wanted them to go.
I
had to bite my lip when the warm silk tightened around my wrists.
He
was restraining me.
I swallowed back the panic that bore down on me. It seemed foolish to get nervous now. After all, up until this point I'd let him do whatever he wanted to me without putting up any kind of fight. I should have balked this morning when he bent me over the railing of the veranda and whipped me or when he forced me down on my knees. I'd taken all of that without a moment of hesitation.
But this?
My stomach did another flip as James pulled the tie tighter. Being restrained meant that I was at his mercy...
Photo Shoot!
Today Photographer and Cover Model Casey Tanner is working on cover ideas for part 2 Break Me! Once she has the perfect shot and the cover is ready we will post a sneak peek here!!! So keep an eye on the blog for updates!
Sunday, September 9, 2012
Part 1: Take Me Hits Amazon!
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