Tamed By The Spy: Interrogation is the first part of a revamp of a thriller I wrote a while ago and it is my first foray in to Interrogation Erotica. It was a lot of fun to write and of course it contains strong elements of BDSM Romance, Spanking Romance, Submission Romance, Enema and Anal Play as well as some nail biting action adventure. Available for $0.99 for a limited time and on Kindle Unlimited.
Check out the blurb and a small excerpt below. I hope you enjoy it. Happy Reading!
Tamed By The Spy: Interrogation Blurb
Dylan Blake is an English spy and Dominant working for Interpol’s new secret spy & military organization Interdefense set up to protect Europe and the world from criminal activity and terrorism.
After he has interrogated a submissive reluctant to give him the information he needs to foil a murder plot with a sound spanking and an enema, he is charged with the rescue and protection of a beautiful English journalist in Venice.
Antonia King spent time undercover in a Refugee camp in Italy where she discovered girls were being kidnapped by the Mafia with the help of the Camp Manager to be sold in to the sex slave trade. Believing there is a conspiracy to abduct girls from Refugee camps throughout Europe, Antonia is determined to bring the criminals to justice.
The son of a billionaire and super spy is equally determined to show the stubborn reckless woman she can not put her own safety at risk and do it alone even if it means placing her over his knee at regular intervals for a bare bottom spanking to prove he is now in charge.
Will Antonia submit to Dylan’s mastery and love over his knee? Or will he need to employ more persuasive methods than spanking to ensure her obedience as they fight to stop the abductions?
Publisher’s Note: This novel contains, BDSM Romance, Interrogation Erotica, Spanking Romance, Anal Play, Enema, Spreader Bar, Bondage & more. If this material offends you, please do not buy this book.
Dylan Blake rested his large manicured male palm on the girl’s bottom and stroked it almost lovingly. He peered in to her small anal hole trying to judge its size for the object he was to insert. The girl had proved difficult to interrogate stubbornly refusing to tell him of her boyfriend’s whereabouts and where planned to kill the Government Minister. An environmental activist who was prepared to kill rather than achieve his objectives in a peaceful manner and the luck of the devil in avoiding the authorities, Dylan believed the only way to find Jonas was through his girlfriend and he’d picked her up that afternoon.
She’d proved a handful and resisted arrest. He’d tackled her to the floor of the kitchen after she’d thrown several pots and pans at him and dragged her hands behind her back. That was when she turned and bit his wrist. Grimacing with blood staining his white cuff he decided to show her he meant business. Pulling her up off the floor with one hand holding her wrists together behind her back and the other tugging her long dark ponytail, he had raised her from the kitchen floor and slammed her front ways against the wall. Making sure her pretty face didn’t smack the wall he pulled harder on the ponytail until her head stretched uncomfortably back.
“Where is he?” Dylan demanded pulling her hair hard.
“I am not telling you anything?” she screamed at him.
He couldn’t help but laugh.
“Oh, you will by the time I am finished with you.”
He glanced down at the blood seeping from his wound staining his cuff with a frown. The shirt was ruined.
The girl was wearing a short dress and as he thought of his ruined shirt and the throbbing pain coming from his wrist he ached to spank her backside. The quick flash of her white thong as he slammed her against the wall again exposing her partially bare bottom was too inviting not to smack. To calm her he let go of her hair and lifted the cotton strappy white summer dress to her waist and bunched it there. She squealed and fought but his lean athletic frame was far too strong for her to fight. With lightening speed he moved his fingers down inside the top of her thong, just above the covered crease between her buttocks and in one motion pulled it down over her bottom.
Two juicy plump pale globes bounced free from the restraining hold the thong had placed around it. Admiring their pertness, the spy pulled the thong down over her thighs snapping the delicate straps at the side until the flimsy material came away in his hands. He tossed it to the floor and cupped the side of her rump.