The palm of the priest’s hand slapping the taut flesh of her rounded bottom, Samantha’s body jolted as she clung to the desk. The spanking wasn’t severe, but it was still hard enough to redden her buttocks, the stinging sensations numbing her tensed flesh as she gripped the far side of the desk. Again and again the vicar brought his hand down, swiping each globe in turn as her whimpers resounded around the small office.
Samantha is a journalist reporting on the supposed haunting of a mansion owned by charlatan Gerry Andrews, but when she sets about exposing his deceit she finds herself locked in the basement of the huge house. As her mind begins to wander she finds herself transported to the various places her thoughts take her to. Is there something supernatural lurking in the house after all?
When she finally escapes the power to jump through time stays with her, and it’s not long before her thoughts turn to lust. With her new-found gift, Samantha finds herself in all manner of situations experiencing a feast of raunchy sex. But for every erotic dream there’s a nightmare and she’s beginning to lose her grip on the places she goes to. With one thought she’s there, but it’s not always easy to avoid those old memories, and as her mind wanders she finds herself on the verge of reliving an incident she’d rather not.
Ray Gordon is the first name in erotic fiction. Only he can break the conventions of sex and lay bare the fantasies within.