Chosen by
the High Judge
by Jaye
Peaches
Genre: Sci-Fi, BDSM, Alien Romance
Publisher: Stormy Night
Sentenced to an ancient ordeal, Zara
must pay for her naughtiness with judicial spankings.
Zara's punishment isn't tough, unless
you're a human.
"I want to punish your sweet, bare
ass with my hand."
She can’t hide from her alien judge. Whenever
she is aroused her skin changes color.
Blurb:
After
twenty-year-old Zara Webb is arrested for delinquent behavior while living as
an exchange student in an alien colony, she is placed into the custody of High
Judge Galen Hosta. For the duration of her sentence, she will live in Galen’s
home and under his authority, and the stern, handsome warrior will have the
right not only to punish her in any way he sees fit, but also to take her to
his bed and enjoy her beautiful body in any way he pleases.
Within
moments of her sentence being pronounced, Zara finds herself over Galen’s lap
for a painful, embarrassing bare-bottom spanking. But when she kneels at his
feet, blushing crimson as she is made to thank him for her well-deserved
punishment in the most humiliating way possible, she cannot hide her helpless arousal.
Over
the coming days, Zara discovers that Galen’s mastery of her body will be far
more thorough than she would have thought possible, yet even as she is brought
to one intense, shameful climax after another, her need for him only grows
stronger. But when her sentence is complete and she is no longer his prisoner,
will she choose to stay by his side as his mate?
Publisher’s
Note: Chosen by the High Judge is
a stand-alone book set in the same world as Chosen by the Governor. It
includes spankings and sexual scenes. If such material offends you,
please don’t buy this book.
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Excerpt 1:
She was still trembling.
She had to tell him, because at the moment there was no choice. She couldn’t
follow in the footsteps of Astra.
“I’m a virgin,” she
blurted.
His hand dropped and his
eyes widened in surprise. “You’ve never been with a man?”
She smirked, feeling a
little mollified by the admission. “Well, yes, but not that way, and just
because I get drunk… not all students…” she added feebly.
He laughed softly. “Forgive
me, I have been presumptuous with my views of human copulation. Is it not your
way to fuck once you come of age?”
Zara rubbed her hands up
and down her arms. The direction of the conversation was creeping into the
intimate, but if that was what he wanted from her, then he had to understand
her better.
“It used to be something
you did on the wedding night, you know.” She shrugged a little nervously. “Not
so much like that these days. I’m twenty. I’ve just not met the right man.”
“Mmm, I see. Then if I was
to tell you I promise to take your virginity with consideration, would you
still accept my alternative sentence?”
Fuck,
he’s keen.
He wanted her. She tingled
all over and she shouldn’t. It couldn’t be right. He was going to punish her,
fuck her, do whatever the hell he liked. “And then, after you take my
virginity?” she asked slowly.
“You are mine,” he said
softly.
“I don’t know, sir,” she
stuttered, feeling overwhelmed and uncertain.
“I want you, Zara. I want
to punish your sweet bare ass with my hand. I want to witness you come when I
demand it. I want to enter you. You will submit and serve me every day. You
will stay naked in my presence. In return I shall ensure your privacy is
protected, your criminal files kept confidential and you will come to no harm.”
The room was hot. Or felt
hot. The blood had rushed to her cheeks and she swayed.
Excerpt 2 (18+ spanking):
“You’re a prisoner. You
will earn my trust. If you behave, then I shall reward you with greater
liberties. The first test is to take down your pants and bend over my lap.
Now!”
Her mouth hung open for a
few seconds. “But… but why?”
“Your ass needs tempering.
And, I want to punish it.” He touched the back of the chair as if to claim it.
“It’s time you took responsibility for the trouble you’re in, or have you
forgotten what a naughty human you’ve been?”
The reprimand was the sort
of silly thing her father might say to her when she’d done something wrong—naughty girl, Zara. Except when Galen
said the words, they didn’t sound the slightest bit silly. He’d given them an
edge, a hardness in his tone that made her pulse race and her skin tingle.
He pulled her to her feet.
Before she could protest, he sat on the chair, drew her down and over his lap,
and began to pull down her waistband. He dragged her pants down to her knees
and as she wriggled, he did the same to her panties. No cool rush of air hit
her skin; she was too hot to feel anything remotely refreshing. She clenched
her ass cheeks tight together and went rigid.
Was this any less
humiliating than being tied to a post and whipped while the world watched on?
Probably, it certainly felt that way.
The smack of his hand on
her ass caused her to jump up, so he grabbed her arm and pinned it behind her
back, then hooked his leg over hers, preventing her from rising up. The next
smack drove her deeper onto his lap until she felt the hard muscles of his
thighs.
She squawked as he
continued to switch from one buttock to another at a rapid pace and the noise
echoed around his office in a horrible way, as if her bottom had been turned
into a drum set.
“Oh, ow, ow!” she howled,
feeling each slap meet her tense cheeks. She knew she should try to calm down, but
she couldn’t. The more she battled against him, the harder his hand came down
and the worse it felt.
She’d never been spanked
before. It wasn’t horrendously painful or even agonizing, but it still damn
well hurt. She tried to twist her bottom to one side, but he’d locked her in
place with his firm grip.
“Keep still, little human,”
he commanded and rained down a few more smacks.
Little
human!
What an insulting remark—it
made her sound weak. She humped his lap in protest and drummed her toes on the
floor. Her panties joined her pants around her ankles. Now her legs were
completely bare.
“You will learn to keep
still or these spankings will last longer,” Galen said.
Author Bio:
I'm
an author of erotic D/s romances including Amazon bestsellers. All my books
contain an element of BDSM, spankings or erotic games of sensual exploration.
If you desire a little thrill, something to entice, then please take the time
to read one of my books. Thank you!
When
not writing, I’m busy spending time with my family, sometimes drawing, cat
watching and if good weather allows, which being England is never often enough,
I’m pulling up the weeds in my garden.
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