Holiday Shopping with Red Phoenix!

Spoil Yourself with Brie Gifts & "I googled it, Sir" Presents for Under the Tree...

On Sale at Zazzle.com:

Get Ornaments for your tree, Condor Love T-shirts, Brie character magnets, Submissive Training Mugs and more!

I love the variety of Brie memorabilia found on Zazzle!

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Oh my goodness, the "I googled it, Sir" blanket is the softest blanket known to man - even MrRed swears by it. The t-shirts and pajamas are wildly popular, as well as the Teddybears... who can resist such cuteness on CafePress???

A Dream Come True - Red Phoenix

My beautiful Phoenix hand painted by a talented artist named Mark

I have scrimped and saved ever since I started writing (2011). Let me just say that sacrifice is easy when you know what you are working towards.

I spent three years saving up for the down payment on a life-long dream. I must confess, I'm in love! I have never felt this way about a car before...

My car has the cutest ass known to man!

When I put the pedal to the metal, it is almost (dare I say) orgasmic.

She's a 2014 California Special edition GT Mustang

Engine is a 5.0L 4V Ti-VCT V8, which delivers 420 horsepower

Basically - she's FAST!

Even the doors are painted. ;)

Here is a full shot!

Inside her...

The sexy wheel

The lighted floorboards

Pony on the windshield

Lighted cup holder

Door Pony!

Winners for Red Phoenix's 12 Days of Christmas!

Here are the winners of my 12 Days of Christmas!!! 

Congrats to all the winners and a big thanks to Marla who counted up all the responses for each day on both the blog and my author page, then used the randomizer to pick the winners.

**Winners, contact me with your address so I can ship out your gift!**

Love, ~Red

1st day: Lauren Grell
2nd day: Dawn La Voie
3rd day: jade (from the blog)
4th day: Nan (from the blog)
5th day: Ashley Bibbs-Timmins
6th day: Angela Romero Rhodes
7th day: Kimberly Hernandez
8th day: Michelle Marie
9th day: Becki Wyer
10th day: Michelle Wiley-Thomas
11th day: Lisa Olroyd
12th day: Iisia Walker

On the Twelfth Day of Christmas, Red Phoenix Gave to Me...

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On this last day - the Twelfth Day of Christmas - I am giving away a one of a kind item. I saved the best for last! My talented daughter will be making a Red Phoenix mask to go on this cute little stuffed bear! To add to the fun, I am including the heated scene when Brie experiences fire play with Master. :)

  Question for Day 12: What activity or toy are you inspired to experiment with after reading the Brie series?

* To enter for a chance to win, you will need to leave a comment below. If you have troubles, you can leave the comment on my FB author page instead https://www.facebook.com/redphoenix69, but it MUST be under the same post to qualify (look for the identical prize pic on FB). Do NOT answer the same question on both sites or you will be disqualified. Please be sure to 'like' the page while you are there. :-)  Winners for the 12 Days will be announced on Dec 14th. Good luck!

Everyone is welcome to join in the fun, including my international fans! I am happy to ship my gifts around the world - just call me Santa Phoenix. Hugs!!! 

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** You can find this bear, and all the Brie gang in my store by clicking here: http://www.cafepress.com/redphoenix69/10839301 


Excerpt from Brie Embraces the Heart of Submission:

 

Sir nodded and a servant handed him a large swab and container. Brie glanced to the right and saw another servant standing with an extinguisher held elegantly in his hands. So it’s to be fire play tonight. No wonder Sir had insisted she put her hair up.

The servant lit the swab and stepped back just before the lights lowered. The room was completely silent. There was no accompanying music for the scene. Brie found it made for a more intimate connection with the audience. Every movement of Sir’s, every gasp from her lips was heard by their observers.

 And Brie did gasp when she felt the cool alcohol coat her skin. Sir began with her back, making simple designs, lighting them on fire before he swept them out with his hand. He moved down her legs and even lit the soles of her feet, making her yelp when heat from the flames licked the sensitive areas.

As with the undressing, Sir took his time, building anticipation for both Brie and the audience. She noticed that Sir let the flames burn longer as he advanced in the scene. It required more of her concentration, as the heat was intense. Each time she was just about to cry out ‘yellow’, Sir would wipe the flames from her skin.

He began creating more detailed patterns on her back. Brie wondered if the designs had significance, because the men grunted in response when he lit them on fire.

Then he spoke the first words since he’d asked her to lie on the table. “You and I seek the path together.” She felt him making a trail of a spiral circle with the cool liquid. Brie held her breath as he tapped it with the flame. The fire danced down the path he’d created.

He swiped it away and made a new design. She could identify the sideways eight easily, knowing exactly what the symbol meant. “No matter what the future brings, you and I are connected.”

Sir lit the symbol for infinity on her back. She let it burn not only on her skin, but into her soul, almost regretful when he swept it away.

He then lit the ring of candles on the floor, one by one, before putting out the fire in his hand.

Brie looked into the mirror and felt a pleasant chill when she realized Sir was staring at her, his look cavernous in its depth and intensity. She could fall into those eyes, losing herself forever…

On the Tenth Day of Christmas, Red Phoenix Gave to Me...

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On this too yummy tenth day of Christmas I am gifting a lunch thermos. This little beauty can keep your noon-time meal warm and delicious while making you chuckle at the same time. I am also giving you a taste of Master's talent to keep Brie warm, even in the snow.

Question for Day 10: What is your favorite lunchtime meal?

* To enter for a chance to win, you will need to leave a comment below. If you have troubles, you can leave the comment on my FB author page instead https://www.facebook.com/redphoenix69, but it MUST be under the same post to qualify (look for the identical prize pic on FB). Do NOT answer the same question on both sites or you will be disqualified. Please be sure to 'like' the page while you are there. :-)  Winners for the 12 Days will be announced on Dec 14th. Good luck!

Everyone is welcome to join in the fun, including my international fans! I am happy to ship my gifts around the world - just call me Santa Phoenix. Hugs!!! 

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** You can find this cute thermos in my store by clicking here: http://www.cafepress.com/redphoenix69/10704306

   

Excerpt from Brie Embraces the Heart of Submission: 

Sir returned, dressed in a thick coat, boots and a traditional Russian hat. Brie had to admit he looked charming as a Russian and smiled bashfully at him when he approached. He was carrying a fur for her.

He put it down to release Brie from the chair. Before he untied her, he freed one nipple from the metal clamp, sucking hard on her breast to reduce the pain. She held her breath as he freed the other and encased her nipple with his warm suction. Brie groaned in pleasure. Sir looked up at her before releasing her nipple from his mouth with a sensual pop.

He undid the bindings, picked up the fur, then helped his naked sub into it. Her Master placed a matching hat on her head last, pulling it down over her ears. He gazed at her tenderly. “Krasivaya.”

She wasn’t sure of the meaning, but knew by his tone that it was meant as a compliment. Brie wrapped her arms around his bulky frame and pressed against him. Sir helped her into her boots and then took her hand to lead her outside.

The scenery was unbelievably beautiful in its winter splendor. The cabin was next to a secluded lake covered in a thick sheet of ice. Large flakes drifted down lazily, changing direction only when a frigid breeze caught hold of them. She stuck out her tongue to catch one of the huge flakes and giggled when one landed on her nose and melted.

Instead of taking her to the lake, Sir headed into the forest. They walked until he stopped in front of an incredibly tall, ancient-looking tree. Sir pushed her back against it, and opened her coat without warning. The freezing air caressed her naked skin, making her nipples stand to attention, but soon Sir’s warm hands were caressing them.

His fingers moved to her clit and he growled in English, “Your pussy has come twice, but it has not been satisfied. Let me remedy that.” Sir unbuttoned his coat and fumbled with his pants. He pressed her against the tree as he thrust his cock inside her.

Brie cried out in satisfaction, overcome by the feeling of Master’s shaft. So hard, so perfect, so needed… He grunted and lifted her up, giving her all of him. Her fur coat protected her from the roughness of the bark as he pushed into her with abandon.

“Oh, Sir! Oh, God, Sir, yes!” she cried.

He slowed down and looked into her eyes. “I love everything about you, Brie. Your passion, your mind, your body, your need…all of it.” His lips landed on hers again as he made love to her in the forest. Brie watched the large flakes gather on his head and shoulders as he took her. It was magical, this unexpected coupling in the forest.

“I love you,” she lifted her mouth to his ear, “Thane.”

Sir returned, dressed in a thick coat, boots and a traditional Russian hat. Brie had to admit he looked charming as a Russian and smiled bashfully at him when he approached. He was carrying a fur for her.

He put it down to release Brie from the chair. Before he untied her, he freed one nipple from the metal clamp, sucking hard on her breast to reduce the pain. She held her breath as he freed the other and encased her nipple with his warm suction. Brie groaned in pleasure. Sir looked up at her before releasing her nipple from his mouth with a sensual pop.

He undid the bindings, picked up the fur, then helped his naked sub into it. Her Master placed a matching hat on her head last, pulling it down over her ears. He gazed at her tenderly. “Krasivaya.”

She wasn’t sure of the meaning, but knew by his tone that it was meant as a compliment. Brie wrapped her arms around his bulky frame and pressed against him. Sir helped her into her boots and then took her hand to lead her outside.

The scenery was unbelievably beautiful in its winter splendor. The cabin was next to a secluded lake covered in a thick sheet of ice. Large flakes drifted down lazily, changing direction only when a frigid breeze caught hold of them. She stuck out her tongue to catch one of the huge flakes and giggled when one landed on her nose and melted.

Instead of taking her to the lake, Sir headed into the forest. They walked until he stopped in front of an incredibly tall, ancient-looking tree. Sir pushed her back against it, and opened her coat without warning. The freezing air caressed her naked skin, making her nipples stand to attention, but soon Sir’s warm hands were caressing them.

His fingers moved to her clit and he growled in English, “Your pussy has come twice, but it has not been satisfied. Let me remedy that.” Sir unbuttoned his coat and fumbled with his pants. He pressed her against the tree as he thrust his cock inside her.

Brie cried out in satisfaction, overcome by the feeling of Master’s shaft. So hard, so perfect, so needed… He grunted and lifted her up, giving her all of him. Her fur coat protected her from the roughness of the bark as he pushed into her with abandon.

“Oh, Sir! Oh, God, Sir, yes!” she cried.

He slowed down and looked into her eyes. “I love everything about you, Brie. Your passion, your mind, your body, your need…all of it.” His lips landed on hers again as he made love to her in the forest. Brie watched the large flakes gather on his head and shoulders as he took her. It was magical, this unexpected coupling in the forest.

“I love you,” she lifted her mouth to his ear, “Thane.”

On the Ninth Day of Christmas, Red Phoenix Gave to Me...

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On the ninth day of Christmas I am gifting an awesome key chain. Everywhere you drive, you can announce the humor of "I googled it, Sir" and see who responds. I am including the scene when Brie finds out what it's like to 'play' with Master.

Question for Day 9: If you could take control, what would you do with your partner?

* To enter for a chance to win, you will need to leave a comment below. If you have troubles, you can leave the comment on my FB author page instead https://www.facebook.com/redphoenix69, but it MUST be under the same post to qualify (look for the identical prize pic on FB). Do NOT answer the same question on both sites or you will be disqualified. Please be sure to 'like' the page while you are there. :-)  Winners for the 12 Days will be announced on Dec 14th. Good luck!

Everyone is welcome to join in the fun, including my international fans! I am happy to ship my gifts around the world - just call me Santa Phoenix. Hugs!!! 

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** You can find this fun key chain iun my store by clicking here: http://www.cafepress.com/redphoenix69/10704306

 
Excerpt from Brie Embraces the Heart of Submission: 

Brie felt butterflies as she took the blindfold from him. “I get to be in control, Sir?”

“Yes, téa.”

She looked up at her Master and asked, “Why?”

“As a Dominant, it is crucial to experience submission to understand the psychology behind the dynamic. I believe that for a submissive, it is equally important to understand the role of the Dominant.”

She glanced at the blindfold in her hand, her loins stirring at the thought.

Sir continued, “I am curious what you have learned and how you will use that knowledge tonight.”

Brie said confidently, “I have had only the best teachers, Sir. I am positive you will enjoy the experience.”

He leaned over and stroked her mound as he growled into her ear, “Dominate me.”

She groaned, her pussy moistening his fingers with her excitement. Brie pulled away and smiled wickedly as she gave her first instructions. “Remove your shirt and belt, as well as your socks and shoes. Lay them beside the chair neatly and kneel before me.”

He kept his eyes on her as he slowly followed her commands. She felt her stomach flutter when he lowered himself to the floor. Brie bit her lip as she put the silk blindfold over his eyes and tied it securely behind his head. She stepped back to admire this new view of her Master. He looked so manly and vulnerable, kneeling down before her with his naked chest and black blindfold.

“Ah, the allure of the unknown. Where will I touch you?” she purred.

A smile played across his lips. It pleased her greatly that he remembered that he’d used those words on her right after the collaring ceremony.

“I want you to lie on the Tantra chair, Sir, hands above your head.”

“On my back or stomach, téa?”

She’d forgotten to be specific in her instructions. “On your back, Sir.”

He stood up and felt for the lounger, lying down on it with masculine grace.

Brie bit her lip. Where to begin?

She picked up the gold cuffs Rytsar had given her. Would he have ever expected they would be used in this way?

Probably not… 

Brie grinned as she moved to the head of the Tantra chair, feeling incredibly wicked as she got ready to bind her Master. Brie’s heart raced as she tightened each cuff around one of his wrists. She watched him open and close his fists, getting used to the restriction. It was an unexpected turn-on for her.

Moving back to stand beside him, she carefully straddled the chair so that her pussy hovered just above his cock. “Don’t move, Sir…” she commanded before her lips landed on his hairy chest. She left a trail of kisses across his muscled torso, ending with a lick of his right nipple.

But his lips were irresistible, so she kissed her way up to them and claimed them for her own. She started off with light butterfly kisses and then nibbled on his bottom lip. His deep, passionate kisses called to her…but in true Dominant form, she denied her own pleasure to intensify his and pulled away.

“I know what I want,” she announced. Brie left the chair and went to the kitchen to get a large strawberry from the pantry. The thought of feeding it to Sir made her quiver inside.

Brie returned and straddled him again, this time pressing herself against his hardening cock. “Open your mouth, Sir.”

He did so immediately.

Such a good Master… she thought, warming up to her new role.

 

On the First Day of Christmas, Red Phoenix Gave to Me...

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On the first day of Christmas I am treating one of my fans to a really cool flask necklace to honor the line, "I googled it, Sir". As an added bonus, I am including an excerpt from the hot, humorous scene. ;)

Question for Day 1: Share your funniest "I googled it" moment. If you don't have one yet, tell me that craziest thing you have googled.

* To enter for a chance to win, you will need to leave a comment below. If you have troubles, you can leave the comment on my FB author page instead https://www.facebook.com/redphoenix69, but it MUST be under the same post to qualify (look for the identical prize pic on FB). Do NOT answer the same question on both sites or you will be disqualified. Please be sure to 'like' the page while you are there. :-)  Winners for the 12 Days will be announced on Dec 14th. Good luck!

Everyone is welcome to join in the fun, including my international fans! I am happy to ship my gifts around the world - just call me Santa Phoenix. Hugs!!! 

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Excerpt from Brie Learns the Art of Submission:

 Ms. Clark was a true blonde with an attractively trimmed snatch. If Brie had had any feelings for females, she might have fallen in love with that pristine pussy.

She closed her eyes and went over the information she’d read on the internet.

Step one—prolong the first lick.

Brie began by lightly kissing the insides of the thighs, then running her fingers gently through the hair on Mistress’s mound. It was all about sensually drawing out the first moment before contact. She lightly pressed her mouth against the right side of Mistress’ outer lips, and then on the left. Brie ever so lightly kissed the area of her opening and breathed warm air on her clit without touching it. Then Brie took a deep breath and licked the full length of her, from the vaginal opening all the way up. She purred softly after she broke contact, slowly licking Mistress again with more pressure, remembering the redheaded Domme’s advice. Brie avoided the clit, wanting it to become desperate for her mouth.

Step two—wait for the clit to show itself and then tease it.

She continued the sensual licking until the glans peeked out from behind the hood. It was Brie’s cue to suck lightly on it. Then she pulled away and started licking the length of her Domme’s sex again, coming close to the clit but not always suckling it, making Mistress anticipate and long for more contact.

Step three—use your fingers to stimulate. She started playing with Mistress’ glistening folds and teased her opening with her fingers. Then, when Brie felt the time was right, she slowly penetrated her with a single finger. She played with the opening and then explored farther in to find the G-spot. Mistress shuddered when Brie found it.

Step four—use your tongue to build the tension.

Brie started to concentrate on the glans, using a horizontal fluttering of her tongue as she stroked her Domme inside. She switched it up by tilting her head to one side and then the other. When her tongue got tired, she laid it flat on the clit and let Mistress grind against it. Brie remembered reading that two fingers were better than one, so she slipped another finger in to thoroughly caress the G-spot.

Mistress moaned. Not a quiet, controlled moan. No, this was the moan of a woman coming close to the edge. Brie pressed her mouth against her Domme’s clit and licked with a steady, sensual pace as she used her other hand to caress the soft skin just under the vagina.

Step five—stimulate other sensitive areas to bring her over the edge.

The moans grew louder and Mistress shifted in the chair. Brie remembered how possessed she’d felt when both Sir and Rytsar had taken her anally. With confidence she hadn’t had until that moment, Brie moved her finger down to Mistress’ anus and teased the rim. When the timing felt right, she inserted her finger into the tight hole.

Mistress cried out and started orgasming on Brie’s tongue. It was exciting for Brie to experience success with such a difficult partner. She continued to lick lightly until she felt Mistress’ hand on her head. She pulled away and looked to the floor, very pleased with herself but trying not to show it.

“What the hell was that?” Ms. Clark asked hoarsely.

“Miss Bennett,” Sir called from the panel.

Brie stood up and wiped her mouth. “Sir?”

“Can you explain how a supposed novice employs advanced cunnilingus techniques?”

She looked up at him and said simply, “I googled it, Sir.”

All three men broke out in laughter. She blushed and looked down at the stage floor.

After the laughter had subsided, Sir asked Ms. Clark, “Well? Are you satisfied with her cunnilingus skills?”

Her trainer adjusted her skirt before answering. “I am satisfied for now.”

Brie heard manly chuckles coming from the panel as she made her way off the stage. Thank God for the internet, she thought.