Showing posts with label Hale Mathis. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hale Mathis. Show all posts

Sunday, March 22, 2015

Kinky Doms Get Sent To The Principal's Office, Too



“If you’re going to take me to the principal’s office, tie me to a chair, and spank me with a ruler, could you get to it? I have shit to do.”
~Thane Sorenson
In Love, There Was You (The Doms of Kinky, Kansas 2)

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Friday, March 13, 2015

What's A Kinky Club Like?




“…not in a club like ours.”
“Meaning?”
“A club where we flog subs as often as we fuck them. Where rough sex leaves bruises and being tied up is a literal thing.”

~Untitled (The Doms of Kinky, Kansas 2)

Sunday, March 8, 2015

Gasp! Has Kinky Gone Vanilla?







“You’re right. There’s nothing wrong with it. In fact, some people love vanilla—vanilla frosting, vanilla custard, vanilla ice cream, vanilla dicks, whatever.” He flicked his wrist dismissively. “Vanilla, vanilla, vanilla. But the problem herein is that some things should remain vanilla, even when we don’t want them to be.”

~Hale Mathis, Untitled (The Doms of Kinky, Kansas Book 2)

Monday, November 24, 2014

A Kinky Man Makes My Monday...



Hair the color of a raven and obsidian eyes that ran deeper than a bottomless pit, Hale could put the fear of God in a person with nothing more than an icy stare. He turned that stare on Thane. But after being away from Delancey, Thane didn’t fear the darkness, and he was immune to the ice.