Could You Accept His Control?

Could you? Would you honestly give him the reins forever, taking full charge of you and your life? What about a single incident? Could you allow him to have anything he wants in the middle of a crowded restaurant? Would you consider a touch of public display? Sometimes I add poetry to my books, allowing you to see red yesinside the inner girl, the one who questions everything. In my naughty poem that I penned, With a Single Look, not only does she wait in anticipation for her lover to arrive at a darkened restaurant, but she also follows him into a small space, presumably the bathroom where he requires her to undress for him. He will dole out punishment that she accepts readily and there are no words spoken. While he closes the door, he does not lock it signifying his total control and absolute power, but also her complete trust. Here’s a little taste…



I wait in silence in the shadowed light

While customers come and go, unaware

Of the hunger that burns within

To the point I can no longer breathe

I sense his presence drawing near

My instincts keen, my understanding strong

With a single look…

I will want


I watch in reverence as he enters the room

While he scans the crowded space, searching

For the woman that gives him freedom

Enough so that his features bear sensuous cravings

I drink in his feral scent

My wet heat clenching, my pulse racing

With a single look…

I will yearn


I feel my resolve crumbling as he draws closer

While the waiter serves the wine, suspecting

That the woman he sees is mesmerized

By the prowess of the stunning man

I lick my lips in anticipation

My desires raging, my legs quivering

With a single look…

I will need


I shiver as he gazes into my eyes

While a single finger traces down my neck, savoring

The feel of my skin as it trembles

Because of the whispered scintillating touch

I close my eyes in acquiescence

My realization complete, my acceptance secured

With a single look…

I will succumb


I follow as he leads into the darkness

While his hand never leaves my back, controlling

The lover he claimed so long ago

By the power that gave me life and love

I nod my head as he closes the door

I am totally HisMy senses tingling, my voice quavering

With a single look…

I will become


I undress as he leans silently against the wall

While his eyes rake down my body, relishing

In the naked woman that stands before him unafraid

Because of the complete level of trust

I lower my eyes as he pushes me to the floor

My discipline required, my forgiveness complete

With a single look…

I now belong

Not only is a highly erotic act within itself, it is a bit dark and dangerous and something that probably few of us would consider. But tell me, have you ever given yourself over to passion somewhere that a bit naughty and out of the ordinary? The Submissive Rulesthought of being discovered is certainly an aphrodisiac to many and a touch too kinky to others. I have written about public displays and voyeurism in several of my stories because of the trickle of fear the meshes with the story.

You don’t have to be this deliciously naughty. You can allow him to be in control of that moment of passion in the privacy of your own home. I think for men they sometimes feel at a loss of control because of their everyday lives and the stresses of their job and a typical family life. Perhaps suggesting that he come up with something a bit saucy and completely out of both of your comfort zones might spice things up a bit. I am not suggesting that you go out in the middle of your cul-de-sac in an open convertible, but…there are certainly some other tasty methods that might give you both a kick, a sizzle.

There are many ways you can spice up you love life including reading naughty stories together or perhaps selecting toys on line that will be delivered discretely to your home in plain brown packages. Many of you may have heard of Frederick’s of Hollywood. It’s a wonderful little store where you can purchase not only sexy clothes and lingerie but you can also order a snazzy little costume for your sassy woman to slide into.

Imagine her as a Geisha girl or perhaps a policewoman that comes to your door. They are inexpensive and might add a little flavor to your otherwise vanilla moments of rapture. Then again, a raging fire, a bottle of massage oil and several lit candles might give you a spark. I have a sexy re-release coming and I changed the name to better reflect the story. For me so many of my erotic stories are all about control – his control. In talking with so many women, they crave having their man take the reins, even if for a short time only. So could you and more importantly – is that what you need?

Purr babies and I hope you enjoyed…

Kisses   xxx



Coming June 3rd…


Halle Tremont always had difficulty with a man taking control. Her every fantasy was about a rough and tumble hunk guiding her, training her and allowing her to release her needs and dark desires. Domination was something she craved – yet no man hadAcceptingHisControl_Cover-smallbeen able to tame her. 

Without a doubt, Halle loved kinky sex, but she’d always had difficulty letting go. That is until one man usurped the kind of control she’d been craving all her life. When the mysterious phone call came in the middle of a busy morning at her office commanding her to remove her panties, she was shocked, but she did as she was told. Unfettered by the brazen request, she stood in front of the window allowing her voyeur to see all of her as she engaged in a little play. There was little she wouldn’t do for the mystery man who garnered her attention and allowed her to revel in her kinky side. 

Snake Brennon wanted Halle hot and hungry and their shameless affair had thrown them into some interesting positions; making love in the middle of an elevator, at his construction site and in a restaurant bathroom. There was nothing they wouldn’t try. Snake knew what she really craved and with the help of her best friend and one very exotic party, he set out to fulfill her every fantasy. The first? Being pampered by several hand selected masked male volunteers pleasuring her naked body in the glistening pool while the guests observed. The second? A night of uninhibited passion as she lay bound, gagged and blindfolded. Enlisting the help of the same secret lovers, Snake was determined to give her the most uninhibited night of her life. But unanswered questions remained. Who were the stunning men and could Halle savor the salacious acts or would the final kinky event put an end to their relationship?




About Cassandre Dayne

Cassandre Dayne is the pseudo for the best selling author of romantic suspense and thrillers
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