Her Master and Commander

When their plane crashed on a deserted island, Commander Kit Laughlin found herself stranded with a man who pushed everyone of her buttons – not the least of which was the one between her legs. Full blown hero or not, she found him positively insufferable, and he only managed to worsen her impression the more he ordered her about, as if he was the one in charge of their little version of Gilligan’s Island.

Especially since one of the first things he ordered her to do was to get naked.

As far as Commander Bond Archer was concerned, the irritation factor was mutual, as he was sure was the attraction, but as far as he was concerned, as the only one with advanced survival training, there was no question as to which one of them was in charge.

He had no compunction whatsoever about proving exactly that to her, either, in any way he felt he needed to get her to do exactly as he said. Both of their lives depended on it, and he intended to ensure that the prickly Kit learned to obey him – one way or the other.

But the more time they spent together in that isolated tropical paradise, the less either of them could control the throbbing desires that bubbled just below the surface as they forced to find a way to work together for their very survival, and Kit found herself not only subordinate to him militarily, but submissive, in the most basically female expression of the word.

Warning: This contains elements of sex and bdsm, including spankings. Spankings are also given as discipline between adults. If any of these themes might offend you, please do not buy this book.

Book Length: 10 chapters / 40,200 words