Saturday, April 5, 2014

Featured Author: Roz Lee

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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.


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?”
“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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Author Bio –
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.

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1 comment:

  1. Thanks for featuring me, and most importantly, SPRING TRAINING, today!