Giselle's Big Box of BDSM

Fifteen erotic tales of discipline, domination, spanking, submission, Alphas, Femdom, bondage and more by award-winning author Giselle Renarde.

Giselle’s erotic fiction has appeared in more than 100 anthologies, including prestigious collections like Best Bondage Erotica, Under Her Thumb, Serving Him and The Big Book of Bondage. In this new box set, you can snap up every story in Giselle’s Best BDSM Erotica series (and then some) at a value price!

What’s in the big box?

Tree Hugger: When the new hotshot lawyer at Navina’s firm invites her out for a hike, he comes equipped with… bungee cords? Only a cute guy like Riley could get away with tying her, naked, to the nearest tree. She’s never been much of a tree hugger, but Riley’s rough hands might change her mind.

An Appreciation for Beautiful Things: Dell's mother-in-law is convinced he's gay, but that doesn't bother him. He's got nothing to prove. Tying up his wife, spanking her, making her scream for mercy--he doesn't do these things to prove that he's straight. He just loves taking charge.

The Invisible Husband: In Greta's opinion, a good husband is like a well-trained dog: you shouldn't see or hear him, except on command. That's not to say she doesn't take good care of her pet. He even gets to sleep in the big bed when he deserves it...

Forgotten Bodies: After three kids and many years of marriage, Susan’s lost her libido. She’s afraid if she doesn't satisfy her handsome husband’s desires he’ll find someone else who will. When Anthony surprises her with a spanking, will Susan find a new route to arousal?

The Sweetest Burn: Lucinda can’t stand to feel viscous fluids dripping down her skin. Too bad! For Chef, a recipe is never complete until it's mixed with the salt, sweat and oils of her skin. Today's sweet sauce is mole poblano, a Mexican chocolate chili that will set her ablaze.

Find these great stories and ten more in Giselle’s Big Box of BDSM!


From An Appreciation for Beautiful Things:

“My mom thinks you’re gay.”

“I know. She’s not exactly shy with the flagrant accusations.” Dell stared into Genevieve’s quixotic green eyes, but he didn’t find what he was looking for. “What are you so worried about?”

She looked helplessly to the night table. “You’re not… are you…?”

“You’re asking if I’m gay?”

She smiled, and then rolled her eyes. “Sorry. I’m an idiot. It’s my mom—she’s poison.”

“No, no—I get it.” Dell wrapped his arms around his wife and kissed her hair. “Only a gay man can have an appreciation for beautiful things. And how ridiculous is that? Aren’t straight men supposed to have an appreciation for beautiful women?”

“You’re right.” She chuckled softly. “It doesn’t make any sense.”

“I’ll never be your caveman,” he said in all seriousness. “I love you. I desire you. I would give my life for you. But I’ll never be a belching, beer-swilling brute. That’s not who I am.”

“Thank god.” Her eyes darkened. “I mean, half your appeal is that you’re… the way you are.”

Dell cocked his head. “Gay-ish?”

From The Sweetest Burn:

Wearing only a white apron, Chef entered the room holding a metal pot in one hand and a silicone pastry brush in the other. He ignored her, at first, mixing his creation with the little blue implement and smiling like he could see the future in his sauce.

“What is it?” she asked.

She wasn’t supposed to talk, but oh well. If he didn’t want backtalk, he could eat his food off china like a normal person. But, no. He wanted to taste it on her skin—she knew him too well. The secret ingredient was that combination of her sweat and salt and body oils. Her flesh was a regular bouquet garni of human aromas.

He raised the silicon brush up, allowing a viscous dark brown, almost burgundy, fluid to drip back into the pot. Was it molasses? It did smell sweet, but she thought she got a whiff of chocolate, too, and…chili pepper? Strange combination.

“Mole Poblano,” he said at last.

“I don’t know what that is.”

His gaze was steel. So was his cock, judging by the tent in his apron. “You don’t need to know,” he replied, stirring the dark concoction. “You won’t be eating it.”

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Charmed Lovers (Box Set) by Zenobia Renquist

Charmed Lovers (Box Set) by Zenobia Renquist

Charmed Lovers (Box Set) by Zenobia Renquist
Erotic Vampire Romance, MF
Changeling Press

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With humans caught in a war between vampires and mages, three couples' love endures amidst the chaos.

Humans are caught in an on-going conflict between the vampires and the mages. There are those who want to live together in peace and those who think fighting is much more profitable. Three couples are struggling to make love work amidst the chaos.

Note: This box set contains the previously released novellas Charmed Lover, Trapped Lover, Provoked Lover, Anguished Lover, Forgotten Lover, Determined Lover, and Eternal Lovers of the Caveat Emptor Series.

"Are you revived, Theron?"
Ryver screamed and scrambled off of Theron at the sound of Lamon's voice. She tried to cover herself as she searched for a blanket that wasn't there. She managed to pull her blouse closed, but her skirt had twisted, and she couldn't pull it down. She settled for sitting on her knees and hunching over so her blouse covered her crotch.
Theron laughed as he sat up. "I'm free, for the moment. We need to find a way to remove this damned thing." He tapped the charm. "If my powers revived it, I won't be able to use them. That will leave me defenseless. There are too many opportunistic vampires in my household to be that careless."
Lamon said, "I agree. The generals await you." He spared Ryver a glance. "Unless you want to finish."
She hunched over further. How much had he seen? He didn't even act embarrassed or apologetic.
Theron looked over his shoulder at her. "Tell them I will be there shortly."
Lamon left without agreeing or any sign to confirm Theron's orders. At least he closed the door behind him.
Ryver huffed a few times before she snapped, "Doesn't he know how to knock?"
Theron grinned at her. "Why didn't you ask him that to his face?"
She pulled back, her instant anger dulling to mild annoyance tinged with fear. "What? No way. What if he got mad?"
"You have no issues speaking your mind around me. You give me orders and abuse me, as well. You don't worry that I might get angry."
Her heartbeat sped up a little. She asked in a small voice, "Are you angry?" She pulled back with a small whimper of fright when Theron suddenly appeared near her with his face close to hers. "Theron?"
He kissed her nose and then laughed in her face. "You're cute when you're scared. I like it."
"Bad." She reached out and bopped his nose, hoping to shift the mood back to playful. She didn't like being scared of Theron. He was her only ally in a house full of potential enemies.
He said, "I'm a very bad boy. I look forward to how you punish me later."

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Serena opened her eyes, wincing as she stretched her aching body against the rumpled bedding. Moaning, she began to run her hands down her body, causing a flashback of another’s hands moving over her, leaving in its wake more pleasure than she’d ever known. The distant memory of Connor’s possession renewed her hunger, and she knew she had to get out of there fast.

The mild confusion that came with waking in a strange place was gradually replaced with bits and pieces of realization until the puzzle was complete. Serena got up, bringing the sheet around her body. Her gaze landed on the brownish spots staining the bottom sheet. She looked away, recalling how eager and willing she’d been in Connor’s arms, how brazenly she’d given him her virginity. Well, it had been bound to happen sometime.

Bright sunlight streamed through the open windows, as well as a cool breeze that carried the alluring scent of fresh pine and springtime. She went to the window and inhaled deeply, filling her lungs with the crisp freshness of mountain air.

“Good, you’re up.”

She swung from the window with a start. Connor was standing in the doorway, dressed in faded jeans and a brown pullover sweater with the sleeves pushed up to his elbows. As Serena let her gaze move over him, she took note of the defined power in his forearms and hands. His hair was damp, indicating he’d probably just come from taking a shower.

“Where am I?” she asked, clutching the sheet over her breasts.

“You’re at the Savage Hills Wolf Sanctuary,” he replied. “We offer protection and medical treatment to the wolves in the area.”

Her eyes widened. The very place she’d been heading! “I was on my way here, for a job.” As a wildlife veterinarian, Serena had jumped at the opportunity to work in a heavily populated area of wolves, bears, and mountain lions. Even though the Savage Hills Wolf Sanctuary mainly took care of wolves, she knew her expertise with other wildlife would come in handy, too.

“I know.” His gaze moved over Serena, in a way that had her wondering if he could see right through the sheet covering her. She fought down the instant awareness warming her blood. “I have to go out for a while. Max will be here to keep you company. Grab a shower if you like, your suitcase is there.”

Serena’s gaze followed his, noticing the suitcase tucked away in the corner. “How—“

“I had your car towed down the mountain, to the mechanic’s garage. We’ll talk when I return.”

He turned and left before Serena could say anything. “Wait a minute!” She hurried after him, surprised to see he’d already made it to the front door by the time she’d exited the bedroom.

“Don’t come any closer, Serena.” His harsh tone caused her to halt with surprise. “Unless you want to spend the rest of the day on your back, beneath me.” His nostrils flared and his mouth was tight. It was clear that he was in some kind of state and trying to remain calm and in control.

Serena caught her breath, but instead of fear his threat caused a rush of desire in her blood. She was sure that’s not what he’d intended, but remembering his caresses made her nipples stiffen and created a warm throb in her lower body.

Connor’s gaze narrowed as if he sensed the changes in her body. “I’ll be back.”

Before Serena knew it Connor was gone, slamming the door behind him. She released a breath of relief, willing her body under control.

She decided to take Connor up on the shower, and then she’d call a cab and get the heck out of there.

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You Did WHAT? Kinky Taboo Fetish Erotica Box Set

There's no place for the state in the bedrooms of the nation, but you can get a glimpse at some of the kinky things your neighbours get up to behind closed doors in this brand new box set!

You Did WHAT? Kinky Taboo Fetish Erotica Box Set by Terry Towers, Lexi Wood, Giselle Renarde, Audrey Grace, Gia Maria Marquez, Savannah Reardon

For a limited time one, get "You Did WHAT: Kinky Taboo Fetish Erotica" for only $0.99 at Amazon (and that includes you, Canada and Australia)!  Snag a copy NOW!

Six of today’s hottest erotica writers have teamed up to bring you a collection of kinky fetish stories sure to get your pulse racing!

Whether you’re a fan of kink or new to the genre, this collection is a must-have. Got a soft spot for cuckoldry, gangs and erotic humiliation? Get Taken by the Marines with New York Times bestselling author Terry Towers! How about a lesbian threesome complete with ice cream sploshing? Read Wedding Heat: Lickity Split by Giselle Renarde. Maybe medical fetish erotica is more your style. Good thing there’s Submitting to the Doctor by Audrey Grace!

But that’s not all. There’s a sissy ménage a trois from Gia Maria Marquez, BDSM erotica by Savannah Reardon, and a teddy bear that springs to life courtesy of Lexi Wood. More than 40,000 words of forbidden fetish encounters!

Surrender to your kinky curiosity. You’re sure to find something that tickles your fancy and discover a few scandalously new ideas in this delicious new collection!

Excerpt (from Submitting to the Doctor by Audrey Grace):

It was so bright that it almost hurt. But I was used to pain. Master made sure of that.

The lights above me dazzled, nearly blinded. They were white and clean, but even in the absence of shadows they were not soft. They were hard and hot and I felt under a spotlight.

But I was used to the spotlight. Master made sure of that.

The stainless steel contraptions, tools, and trinkets that lined the room gleamed at me, winked at me. They knew what was going to happen.

The exam table stood in the center of the room, the back upright and tilted at a minor angle. It looked as though it was mocking me, staring at me, the steel stirrups like grotesque hands beckoning me.

A sink and cabinets, beige and white, as well as metal, lined the room, like the decor of all exam rooms the country over.

I trusted Master. There was a time when I didn’t, but he helped me through that, helped me to see that he cared for me deeply, and that I didn’t need to be afraid. Because there was nothing to be afraid of.

But even though I trusted him, there was a part of my mind that wondered just what he was up to.

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Forbidden Folk: A Polyamorous Romance Novelette

Forbidden Folk
A Polyamorous Romance Novelette
by Giselle Renarde

When Winter Green’s estranged mother dies, the two remaining members of her folk trio plead with Winter to come on tour. No way! Winter grew up on a tour bus. She’s got a different life now. She can’t go back.

She can never go back.

But Steven and Virginia hold one secret nobody else knows: the true identity of Winter’s mysterious father. Will her desire to meet him be enough to bring her back to the folk music fold? Or will it take forbidden love for her late mother’s bandmates to convince Winter to return to the life she fled at fifteen?

An erotic novelette from award-winning author Giselle Renarde.


“Steven?” I asked.

His hand still cocooned mine. “Yes, Winter?”

“Did you ever think about…?”

He turned onto his side, so his chest was so close it grazed my tender nipples. When he spoke, I felt his breath against my lips. “Think about what, Winter?”

I couldn’t ignore the throb between my legs. I couldn’t fight it any longer. I barely had to move to kiss him, and that’s just what I did. Or did he kiss me? We moved for each other’s mouths simultaneously, opening to one another. His tongue swept mine into a frenzy as we gave in to the desire my mother had forbidden.

She must be spinning in her grave.

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