Wednesday, May 27, 2015



Andrea Bellmont

New York City, a romance conference, two established erotic romance writers meet and venture into another world, the world of BDSM.
She’s finally confident and sexy, after years of self-doubt. He’s found a partner he can be dominant with and now wants more. He wants her love. She’s fallen hard. He wants to own her. She needs to belong to him completely.
Not even two countries and thousands of miles can keep two hearts from each other. Nor can it keep them from the strongest bonds of love, leaving the vanilla world behind.
In a decadent purple dungeon on the Upper East Side of New York City two people connect. They discover they have the same hidden desires and fall in love.

EXCERPT: Bonds of Love

Leighton had been quite specific about how I was to be dressed tonight. What he asked me to wear was deliciously decadent. First, he emphasized the color black. Next he requested some black sexy underwear, black heels at least three inches tall, a garter belt, and something black and clingy. I meant to deliver and had my purchases in my hands as I left the shopping mall.
I’d gone on line snooping around at the BDSM clubs in my area. I’d never seek out one of these clubs alone. I wasn’t even sure I’d like going to this dungeon or playroom. However, with him this seemed all right, natural and arousing. My anticipation level was high, very high. Tonight was all I could think about.
I was to meet him at the same hotel bar at eight tonight. When I entered, he sat at the bar in black trousers and black raw silk shirt. I noticed his socks and shoes were black setting off his rugged goods looks and weakening me in the knees. I was in deep trouble. No man had ever affected me the way he was. I found myself gripping the leather banister around the bar. Then he smiled. I lost my breath and my heart began to pump wildly in my chest. He excited me and so did the little adventure he had planned. I was on my way to my first dungeon. I was already wet with anticipation.
“I have a limo waiting for us. We’ll have dinner with my friends, then we’ll play.”
“Yes, baby, from the minute that gin and tonic splashed on me and my eyes beheld your lovely face, playing with you is the first scenario that came to my mind. The next scenario involved making you cum, watching you cum, and controlling you. Then I fucked you, watched my dick slide inside of you. Yes, baby, I want to play with you all night.” His tall body closed in on me, he let his breath caress the tops of my breasts the cleavage ample and licentious.
I shivered at his words. I’d go with him. I’d experience what he had to offer. For the first time in my life I was letting go, allowing my inhibitions to run free. I hoped he’d enjoy the lacey number I had on, black and sexy, as he requested. My pussy was wet, my mouth numb and my libido off the wall. Yet being with him gave me a strong sense of security, a need to relinquish all that I was to him. I knew I’d call him Sir tonight.

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Tuesday, March 25, 2014

My views on BDSM..............Domme or Dom

Domme or Dom  ?????

The Dom, a man to reckon with.. A man who wants his own way in all things, but makes sure his submissive gets what she needs. He can be cruel and caring. His arms must be open and ready to take care of his sub. She'll rely on him for all her needs. And the Master loves her, there is no greater partnership.

The Domme, woman who must control. She's sexially domineering and will make sure her submissive gives her what she wants, ultimate, orgasm. She also must take care of her sub, and can be cruel and yet caring. Her sub needs what she has to offer. When both parties agree this relationship works even better with love.
I consider my self a dominant woman so I've been told I fix in the role of Domme nicely. I've experienced play acting out this role as Domme and as a submissive. What do I favor its truly a toss up. A Master has told me every woman will submit to the right man and I disagree. I can't see myself sitting at any man's feet or crawling to him. Sorry i see the man I want kneeling crawling to me. Can I inflict pain. I'd like to be properly trained in doing so, so the answer cleary is yes. I want to explor this way of life-lifestyle if you so chose to call it, so I am being trained by a Master. I am impressed with him so far. He calm, cool collect and very intelligent. Is he sex, yes, I know what he looks like and he'd put Christian Gray to shame. But one needs to put the sexual aspect of my training aside for now. I am learning about myself and here's the real problem. You must delve deep, bring to the surface things that happened to you during your life time. 
I have control issues. I have self-control issues as well. Wisely I've been told yoy can never really controll another person. So that shoots one theory down doesn't it. We'll go on with this as my training progesses.

Friday, November 15, 2013

5 star Review.Toil and Trouble.Julie Ramsey

REVIEW: Toil and Trouble by Andre Bellmont

  Toil and Trouble by Andre Bellmont

Samantha is a witch and that means True Love and she loses her powers.  She has lusted after Ryan for years. It wouldn't be so bad but they work in the same office.  Samantha turns to her aunt for help on a spell to get Ryan to notice her.  What Samantha didn't expect was that Ryan is an Incubus and spells just don't work on him, but he is willing to play along. Heck sex is sex!

This was a great fast read with well rounded characters.  The Sex scenes are hot and hotter!
Nice story to curl up with a cuppa tea and a blanket on a wintery day.

5 Stars

Saturday, April 20, 2013

Hello my name is Andrea Bellmont.....I write erotica and erotic romance....welcome to my world...get to know me......