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Spring Training – Mustangs
Baseball #5
By: Roz Lee
Blurb –
After months of frustrating failures,
Todd’s relationship with Brooke is teetering on the edge of
self-destruction. Entering into a full-time Master/slave lifestyle
without proper instruction was a mistake he’s determined to
correct, so, after arranging a training program at home for Brooke,
Todd heads to Arizona with the Mustangs for some Spring Training of
his own.
Overwhelmed by her lessons, and
suspicious as to what her master is doing, Brooke pulls a
disappearing act on her instructor, showing up in Arizona to find the
Mustangs’ Training Camp isn’t the only work out Todd is
receiving. The training is brutal, but with the help of Mistress Lola
the couple learn to live the lifestyle they’ve chosen.
AUTHOR’S
NOTE
For those of you
following the Mustangs Baseball series, you will remember how Brooke
and Todd met in Free Agent (that wonderful scene in The Buggy Whip!)
Later, you saw more of their relationship as secondary characters in
Going Deep where they played a significant role in initiating Jason
Holder into the BDSM lifestyle.
For those new to the
series, welcome! Spring Training is a great place to begin. It won’t
take you long to get up to speed on the backstory presented in the
two prior books where Brooke and Todd made an appearance. Hopefully,
you’ll love their story enough to go back and follow their road
from the beginning all the way to their happy ever after in Spring
Training.
Thanks so much for choosing a Mustangs
Baseball book. I look forward to hearing all about your reading
experience.
Excerpt -
“Well, well, well.”
Todd eyed the woman
he’d come to see. Tonight she’d chosen a red leather corset, but everything
else was pure black from her spiked heels to her heart. If he’d learned one
thing in the last five days, it was that he wasn’t a sub and never would be.
“I’m not late.”
“No. But you’ve been a
bad boy, haven’t you?”
Despite being certain
of his dominant nature, his heart raced at what being found guilty in Mistress
Lola’s eyes meant. He’d made a promise to himself and to Brooke, whether she
knew it or not. He wouldn’t go back on his word.
“What makes you think
so?”
“You’re too relaxed.”
She pointed the riding crop she held at him. “Your shoulders. Your hips. The
confidence on your face. Your limp dick.” She circled him, stopping in front to
fondle his genitals—if fondle was the right word. Her fingernails dug into his
flesh until his knees buckled. She let him go as he sank to the floor.
“How did you do it? Did
you find yourself someone to fuck or did you jack off?”
“I’m in a committed
relationship.” He studied the red-tipped toes peeking out of her shoes, but
resisted the urge to examine his favorite appendage. As she stood over him, he
made a mental note to stop on the way back to his place to buy some antibiotic
ointment. Cat scratch fever wasn’t something to take chances with.
“Do you allow your
slave to get herself off whenever she wants?”
“Hell, no.” Silence.
“Mistress.”
“You tell her when and
how she will orgasm?”
“Yes.”
“What would you do if
she were to take matters into her own hands?”
“She knows my rules.
She wouldn’t do that.”
“But what if she did?
You’re out of town for long stretches of time for your job, aren’t you?”
Shit. He’d only
had to deal with that situation once before Brooke had agreed to take their
relationship outside the club. He’d been gone for nearly two weeks near the end
of the season. He’d jacked off so many times while he was away his hand
developed a permanent cramp and his dick was raw, but he’d demanded and
expected complete celibacy from Brooke. He knew as soon as he saw her she’d
defied him, but the guilt was too much for her. She’d admitted her
transgression before he had a chance to confront her with his suspicion. Her
punishment had been swift and severe. She wouldn’t do it again.
She might. What did he
tell her before he left? You can’t go
without for a week. Brooke was a sexual creature with needs she couldn’t
always ignore.
“I’d make sure she
understood what she’d done wrong. Then I’d punish her.”
“Do you know what you did wrong?”
“I’m not a sub.”
“The hell you aren’t.”
A well-placed kick to his crotch doubled him over. His vision went black as he
toppled to the floor.
“Christ!” Rolling to
his side, he cradled his damaged goods protectively. Too little, too late. When he could breathe again, he growled to
her feet, “Fuck, woman. You nearly maimed me.”
She squatted to his
level, her stocking-clad legs splayed to give him a peek at her rosy pussy,
bare beneath the thin band of black leather that might have been a belt for
anyone else. Her arousal was plain to see and should have excited him, but
absolutely nothing was happening down south.
“You forget, Todd. Your
body is mine. I’ll maim it if I want. Safe-word out right now, or accept your
punishment like the slave you are.”
“Racking my balls isn’t
punishment enough?”
“Not by half.” She rose
to her full height, towering over him like the sadistic bitch she was. “You
cheated me out of seeing you orgasm. You broke the one rule I never compromise
on.”
Brooke had accepted his
punishment without argument. Afterward, he’d held her while she cried then he’d
made love to her, slow and thorough, so she understood there was nothing she
could do that would make him not love her.
“What’s it going to be?
Speak up. I don’t have all night.”
“Where do you want me,
Mistress?”
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Award
winning author Roz Lee has penned over a dozen erotic romances. The
first, The Lust Boat, was born of an idea acquired while on a
Caribbean cruise with her family and soon blossomed into a five book
series published by Red Sage. Following her love of baseball, she
turned her attention to sexy athletes in tight pants, writing the
critically acclaimed Mustangs Baseball series.
Roz
has been married to her best friend, and high school sweetheart, for
over three decades. Roz and her husband have two grown daughters (and
a new Son-in-law) they couldn’t be more proud of. They are
currently raising a thirteen-year-old Labrador Retriever, Betty Boop,
who isn’t aware of her canine heritage.
Even
though Roz has lived on both coasts, her heart lies in between, in
Texas. A Texan by birth, she can trace her family back to the
Republic of Texas. With roots that deep, she says, “You can’t
ever really leave.”
When
Roz isn’t writing, she’s reading, or traipsing around the country
on one adventure or another. No trip is too small, no tourist trap
too cheesy, and no road unworthy of travel.
Roz
is a member of New Jersey Romance Writers, Los Angeles Romance
Authors, Liberty State Fiction Writers, and Greater Lehigh Valley
Writers Group.
Website
– www.RozLee.net
Twitter –
http://www.twitter.com/Iwriteromance
Thanks for featuring me, and most importantly, SPRING TRAINING, today!
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