Monday 2 April 2012

if you go down to the club today....

Meet Goldie...

Today, I have a very interesting visitor. Goldie—no bears. Their claws make such a mess on the floor.

Q.  So welcome Goldie and how are you. Sore? Sorry I had to ask.


Sadly, no. The boys are out of town and Cat has been busy training a new sub, hence I have the time to pop round and see you, Raven.  Thanks for having me here btw. I'd have popped round sooner, but between work and playing with my three bears it doesn't leave me with much time.

Q. When Doris said she wanted to tell your story was it difficult to agree?

Not at all. I knew my bears would make sure Doris would do our story justice. In fact, I felt a bit sorry for her. Jason in particular growled at her rather a lot, and well, you really don't want to tick him off. I tried that at one point and even Cat was a bit taken aback at his reaction. Thank heavens for Cat's salve…

*stares off into the distance with a small smile*

Q. Did your men mind?



You don't know them very well, do you? Jason made sure Doris did exactly as she was told. He didn't even let her eat.  Jacob, being a bit more easy going, told him to lay off a bit, so the poor girl could have a breathing space from all that typing.

The boys didn't let her rest at all until she'd sent the story off, and even Cat may have swung her whip a few times, because, originally, Doris tried to skim over Cat's part, and she was having none of it.

So now Cat and I have a scene to ourselves and readers are privileged to see a side of Cat that she normally only shows to me.

Q. Well, it's lovely to meet you in the flesh. Talking about flesh, I'm a BDSM virgin, can I ask you what is so special?

What is so special? I'll try and explain. It’s the trust between all of us. I know my bears have only my pleasure in mind, even when I get too sassy and they punish me. It's their job to push me and I trust them to know how far they can.

Between you and me, don't tell them, sometimes I push so that they do punish me. Cause Jason is very inventive and well….let's just say I'm glad the club is in the middle of nowhere.

Not having to think, leaves me free to just feel and knowing that I please them, gives me such a warm glow inside.

That probably sounds mad to you, but really I hold all the cards. I can always use my safe word, if things get too much, but they never have. And to have the attention of not just one, but three lovers….


Hey, I think I'm very lucky.

Q. How did you feel when you realised it was your thing?

In a word—relieved. I'd always been curious, but it all seemed a bit weird, and I had no idea how to approach the subject. And I always felt, well, not frigid exactly, but vanilla sex was never quite enough.

But I wasn't brave enough to explore the lifestyle. Like I said above you really have to trust your Dom to know what he's doing. And then I saw Jason that first day in the office, and I fell head over clit in lust.  Didn't do anything about it, he's the boss, after all and he didn't seem interested. But when he sent me that note…


It was like all my Christmasses had come at once. It was an amazing weekend.

Q. And with more than one person?


Believe, me that surprised me too. I had no idea Jason was a triplet. Let alone that the three of them shared everything…

Jacob looks just like him, and they're pretty similar, but Jase is the serious one. Jacob makes everything fun. He doesn't take himself or his brother too seriously and he always makes us laugh.

And Cat, well, I've never been attracted to a woman before, but there is just something about her. We have a connection, separate to what I feel for the boys. Like I said above there is a side of her she only shows to me.

Q. And cheeky now. You met Catalina. She seems a very unusual person, how do your men accept what you feel for her?

Cat is certainly unusual. She is difficult to read and I think even Jase and Jacob are a tad wary of her at times. Jacob is forever pulling her back in line and Jason always locks horns with her.

She doesn't mince her words and she really dislikes men. Sometimes I think she barely tolerates her brothers, which can make thing awkward. But with me…


She drops the act. I can't tell you more than that. Really don't want to be at the receiving end of Cat's punishments. They're legendary in the club. So my men just tend to stay out of the way. Jason once said that I was good for her, so I guess they don't mind, but you'd have to ask them.

Q. So are each of them happy, if one of the other two decide they want you all to themselves...


I did say they like to do everything together, right?

I think Cat struggles with this the most. But then we treasure our times together and as she mellows out when she's been with me, the boys don't mind too much.

Jacob tends to just join Jase and I, which leaves Jason. He wants me to be happy, so it just all works out, somehow.  I love them all, and they know that.

Q. Ok, sorry but I have to ask this. Isn't it weird, knowing they're siblings and to be crude…fucking you and not each other?

It would be weird if they were fucking each other! But there's nothing sexual between them, they just share me. Each one of them brings something different to our relationship, so between the three of them I have the perfect lover.

To be honest I've never really thought about it too much, and I never would have dreamt I'd end up in a ménage relationship, but you can't help who you fall in love with. If this was just sex, then maybe it would be weird. I dunno. One thing about the lifestyle is we don't judge. I may not like someone else's idea of kink, but that doesn't make it wrong. It just means it's not my type of kink.
Jason has taught me that.

Q. You are so lucky Goldie to have so many people loving you, and looking after you.

Yes I think so too J

Q. I'm being cheeky again, but the silver haired dom intrigues me. Will he ever learn do you think?

You know my boys would have something to say about all this cheekiness of yours.


I'd like to think he will. He's lucky my bears didn't tear him limb from limb, for what he did. Jacob told me a bit about his back story, and I guess, that's the reason he's still alive, but he's banned from our club. Hopefully he'll find the peace he needs.

And now silly things… quick fire round

Q. Favorite color?

Grizzly bear brown *smiles*

 Q. Fruit?


Q. Music?


Q. TV show

 You're assuming I have free time to watch TV. There is always something much more stimulating to do…

Q. Animal, though I guess that is a given.

Hah, Hah, naturally I like bears, but Jason has just bought me the most adorable cross breed puppy. No idea what sort of cross he is. He was dumped in the bins with the rest of his litter and was the only one who survived. Poor little thing is just a ball of fluff, but he's got huge paws, so I reckon he'll be a big dog when he grows up. He's got us all wrapped around our little fingers.


Hot Chocolate, yum.

Way to relax… lol?

A lovely long soak in the bath. My bears know how to pamper me!

And lastly nursery rhyme?

Little Red Riding Hood. We have the odd wolf in the club and I can't help but wonder…


She'd have to be pretty special.

Now please leave us with an excerpt from your story and buy links, thanks Goldie.. .uh ho, I hear growls ( ducks and hides…)

Squueee my boys are back! Thanks again for having me, Raven. I've got to dash…


"You're not meant to fall asleep with one this size, baby, though I sure as fuck appreciate the sentiment."
The unexpected endearment delivered in his hushed, almost reverent tones settled straight in her silly heart. He was pleased with her, and she basked in that knowledge as she listened to the sounds of him moving away. She heard water running and moments later, the bed dipped, and she moaned again when he placed a hot washcloth on her anus. The warmth soothed away the last of the sting, and she relaxed.
That is until she felt the featherlight touch of something curling around her breasts. She gasped at the sensation when Jason swirled the strands around her nipples. He chuckled in response to them hardening, and Goldie sucked in her tummy when he trailed the touches lower along her abdomen and into her already drenched folds.
"You're so wet already, baby, my flogger is soaked in your cream. Taste yourself for me."
The strings of wet material touched Goldie's lips, and her hips bucked when Jason pushed two fingers into her core and massaged her G-spot mercilessly. Goldie moaned long and hard, and the leather strings invaded her mouth. Jason's growled whisper in her ear urged her to comply, and she sucked the wet strands, tasting herself mixed in with the leather.
"That's it, and remember no coming until I tell you. Your orgasms belong to me." His possessiveness ramped her arousal up another notch. He finger-fucked her with merciless precision and she could feel herself climbing already. God, she was so close. Her head thrashed on the bed, and she bit into the strands in her mouth with a long, drawn-out groan. He removed his fingers and the flogger and claimed her mouth in a kiss that was both tender and thorough. One hand pinched her nipple, the sweet pain soothed by another hot mouth, as the bed dipped, and Goldie froze for an instant.
"I told you I'd be back to fuck that sweet ass." Jacob's words were muffled as he continued his assault on her breasts. Jason's kiss turned passionate and helpless to resist; she retaliated by wrapping her tongue round his. He groaned, and his cock nudged her naked thigh. He broke the kiss, sliding his full lips across her jaw to her ears.
"Give us a safe word, now, Goldie before we take this further. I need to know I haven't read this all wrong." He bit her ear, and she moved her head into his touch with another moan. She hardly recognized the needy sounds coming out of her mouth as she tried to reply.
"What—no—I mean—no. Don't stop." The air felt cool on her heated flesh as both men withdrew immediately, and Goldie panicked. They couldn't leave her like this. She was going to go up in flames if they didn't finish what they started. "Please—Jason."
She flinched as the flogger hit her thigh and corrected herself immediately. "Please—Sir—don't stop."
Another light swat with the flogger hit her on the other leg. Like a swarm of little bee stings, the sensation spread, and she squirmed when her clit contracted in response, and more of her juices ran down her leg.
"Fuck, Jase, I need to taste her." Jacob's voice had dropped an octave, and Goldie's stomach dropped right with it.
The bed dipped by her head, and Jason cupped her chin and removed her blindfold. She blinked in the sudden light and couldn't help the groan once her eyes adjusted. Both men were naked, and the muted lighting hid nothing of their glorious physique. At the hungry way Jacob looked at her exposed pussy, more wetness seeped out of her, and he groaned, cupping his huge erection and stroking his long shaft. The drop of precum on his thick tip glistened, and he pumped faster, his gaze not once leaving her pussy.
"Safe word, now, Goldie, or I swear I untie you and take you home right now, leaving us all aching." Jason commanded from his position at the top of the bed. Goldie turned her head to look at him. The move brought her mouth right next to the glistening tip of his erection, and she licked the drop of moisture away. His very essence exploded on her tongue, his cock jerked upward.
"Jesus, Goldie, safe word." He framed her head with his hands, and the tenderness she saw warring with lust and ruthless determination in his once again golden eyes blew her away.
He blinked, and Jacob laughed from his position at the bottom of the bed.
"Oh you have no idea how perfect that is, sub."


Take one very human girl. Add three bear shifters and one BDSM club. Shake well. What do you get? Lots of delicious fun.
When Goldie Lockwood receives an explicit note, signed by none other than the man she fell head over clit in lust with on first sight, there is only one thing she can do – obey.  After all she is dying to find out what goes on behind closed doors at the exclusive BDSM club.
Having his Goldilocks pounced on by his brother and sister had not been in Jason Stanhope's plan, even if the little human's responsiveness blows the triplets away. Porridge, chairs, beds, she tries them all.
But, can she be the sweet sub they need? Or will Goldilocks live up to her name and run away screaming?

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*As an aside, Doris popped in to check on Goldie… so I asked her that all important question all erotic authors get asked… do you write from personal experience then.
 She winks, yes winks at me…
" Err, well I'm not sure I know that many vamps, or shifters. As for the other stuff, my lips are sealed… Well, an author has to have some secrets. I will say that hubby is generally speaking only to happy with the 'research'."

And Goldie just laughed and rolled her eyes!*


Easy peesy... just add your comment here.. One lucky person will be in heaven...well er.. um.. okay *slinks off to cool down*


  1. Love the phrase "head over clit"!

    1. Thanks for having Goldie here today, Raven. I see she mostly behaved herself ;-) Can't say the same for you of course. Cheeky, Raven, very cheeky, that question at the end!

      Thanks for commenting MyFridgelsCold :-)

  2. OMG! Great interview and I definitely need a hose after the excerpt. :)


    1. Thanks Marika :-) and Good luck in the giveaway. I will be announcing winners on my blog on Saturday.

  3. *giggles at Arya*