I didn’t start writing because I wanted to be an author. I started because I couldn’t find the books I wanted to read. The romance shelf offered only two options: cute, cheeky, closed-door rom-coms, or, if you wanted actual kink, dark romance with latex, ball gags and a billionaire who owns a helicopter.
Nothing in between. Nothing that felt like real life.
And here’s the thing — my marriage is living proof of this — you do not need a mafia boss to tie you up and do very, very kinky things to you. The guy next door is entirely capable. Ask Mr. Stout.
So let’s talk about the S-word.
Spanking has a public relations problem. People hear it and think violence, or disrespect, or something broken. It’s none of those things. Done properly it takes more trust, more communication and more genuine care than almost anything else two people can do together. An enormous number of perfectly ordinary people are quietly enjoying it right now while assuming they’re the only ones.
They’re not. Spankos are, honestly, the vanillas of the kink world. Turns out plain yogurt has never tasted this delicious.
It took me a long time to find the courage to ask for what I wanted. Years, really. That’s the part I’d change if I could: not the wanting, the waiting. So now I write books that make it easier for someone else to say it out loud, whether that’s to a partner, a friend, or just to themselves at two in the morning with a Kindle.
Books that make you laugh, cry, and jerk off.
Want to introduce your partner to your kink? Hand them one of my books. It’s basically a love letter with a hint.
What that looks like on the page
Since 2023 I’ve published ten books in English, seven of them translated into German, and every one of them is about two hours long. Short on purpose. A fantasy doesn’t need four hundred pages to work.
What you’ll find: heroines with real jobs and real opinions, heroes who are firm and never cruel, consent that’s on the page rather than assumed, kink written by someone who actually knows how it works, jokes in the middle of the heat, and a happily ever after every single time.
What you won’t find: dungeons, dark BDSM, cruelty, dubious consent, or an ending that leaves you hanging.
Every book on this site has a Spank-O-Meter: spanking level, which implements turn up, and whether there’s anal play. Shame thrives on not being allowed to ask.
I live in Spain with Mr. Stout, who reads every book first. For research purposes.
