Read an excerpt from What Happens in Philly

It’s the final chapter in the Tessa Fields: Femme Fatale Saga.

Terman Towers
Benicia, California

The black SUV pulled in front of the luxury condo tower. The red-uniformed doorman opened the door of the vehicle. “Delighted to see you again, Ms. Fields.” The doorman tipped his cap.

Tessa flashed a dazzling smile. “You, too Ernie. How have you been?”

“Quite well. You’ve been gone so long we’ve got two rooms full of packages for you.”

Tessa laughed. “Send them up once I get settled in. “Ta ta,” she waved good-bye.

With a silly grin on his face, Ernie watched Tessa and her companion disappear into the building.

In the ascending elevator, Tenker said, “A roomful of packages?”

“I have lots of admirers,” said Tessa, as she checked her phone.

“Hmm,” said Tenker.

Tessa put down her phone. “Jealousy doesn’t suit you, Tenker. Besides think of what all of my admirers would be willing to do or offer to change places with you right now. You are one very lucky boy.”

“Yes, Tessa.” Tenker smiled as he said the words. “When you put it that way, I understand.”

“That’s better,” said Tessa. She leaned closer and stared into Tenker’s eyes. “Every time you say ‘Yes’ to me it feels better and you go deeper for me.”
“Yes, Tessa.”

“Even deeper for me.”

“Yes, Tessa.”

“And even deeper for me.”

“Yes, Tessa.” Tenker’s eyelids fluttered. His body swayed. His head spun.

Ding! The elevator arrived at the seventeenth floor and the doors opened.

“Here we are,” said Tessa.

Tenker struggled to escape his semi-conscious state. He followed Tessa down a carpeted hallway lined with modern art.

“We won’t have much time to rest,” said Tessa. “We’ve got to come up with a plan to find Mistress Pancake and Elon Musk.

At room seventeen-oh-seven Tessa stopped, reached into her purse and pulled out her keys. She inserted her key in the lock and frowned.

“What’s wrong?” said Tenker.

“The deadbolt isn’t locked. I always lock it. Someone’s been in my condo.”

“Or they’re still in there,” said Tenker. He made a pair of fists and stepped forward. “Better let me go in first.”

“Oh, Tenker.” Tessa smiled. “You are so sweet.” She kissed him on the forehead. “But don’t worry, I’ve got this covered.” Tessa pulled out her IPhone, tapped twice and spoke into the phone. “Siri, run Tessa Trance Red Two.”

“Confirmed. Running Tessa Trance Red 2,” replied Siri.

Inside Tessa’s fabulous condo the lights dimmed. Pulsating electric dance music began to play. Red strobe lights flashed at five times a second. Tessa’s voice boomed from speakers hidden in every room.

“Hello there, Sweet Boy. This is Tessa. Before I drop you into trance, I want you to know what to expect. First of all you’re going to feel really, really good.”
The strobe lights now began to rotate colors: red, blue, green, purple and white. Still flashing at five times a minute. No place in the condo was safe or from the lights and sounds.

Tessa’s voice played over multiple tracks and with sound effects. Sometimes her voice boomed, other times it was a whisper. The echoes and reverberations produced an effect no human mind could withstand.

“This is Tessa…This is Tessa…This is Tessa…

“Don’t try and think…

“Just listen and relax…

“To the my soothing tones…

“And comforting words…

“You’re falling in love with Tessa…

“You’re falling in love with Tessa…

“You’re falling in love with Tessa…

“You can’t move…

“You can’t move…

“You can’t move…

“Frozen in place…

“Frozen in place…

“Frozen in place…

“Going down deeper…

“Going down deeper…

“Going down deeper…

“Deeper under my hypnotic spell…

“Deeper under my hypnotic spell…

“Deeper under my hypnotic spell…

“Must obey Tessa…

“Must obey Tessa…

“Must obey Tessa…

“Compelled to serve Tessa…

“Compelled to serve Tessa…

“Compelled to serve Tessa…

“Spinning and swirling…

“Spinning and swirling…

“Spinning and swirling…

“Feeling so weak…

“Feeling so weak…

“Feeling so weak…

“Open to all my suggestions and commands…

“Open to all my suggestions and commands…

“Open to all my suggestions and commands…

“So helpless…

“So helpless…

“So helpless…

“Mind so empty…

“Mind so empty…

“Mind so empty…

“My words becoming your thoughts…

“My words becoming your thoughts…

“My words becoming your thoughts…

“The overwhelming urge to worship me…

“The overwhelming urge to worship me…

“The overwhelming urge to worship me…

“You are filled with desire to serve and obey…

“You are filled with desire to serve and obey…

“You are filled with desire to serve and obey…

“My voice echoing in the deepest corners of your mind…

“My voice echoing in the deepest corners of your mind…

“My voice echoing in the deepest corners of your mind…

“You must obey Tessa…

“You must obey Tessa…

“You must obey Tessa…

“Floating away on my words…

“Floating away on my words…

“Floating away on my words…

“Impossible to move, you’re frozen in place…

“Impossible to move, you’re frozen in place…

“Impossible to move, you’re frozen in place…

“Serving me is your one and only desire…

“Serving me is your one and only desire…

“Serving me is your one and only desire…

“Programming your mind to accept all of my commands…

“Programming your mind to accept all of my commands…

“Programming your mind to accept all of my commands…

“You want to worship me…

“You want to worship me…

“You want to worship me…

“Serving Tessa is your sole purpose…

“Serving Tessa is your sole purpose…

“Serving Tessa is your sole purpose…

“You need to worship me…

“You need to worship me…

“You need to worship me…

“Mind so empty…

“Mind so empty…

“Mind so empty…

“Mind so blank…

“Mind so blank…

“Mind so blank…

“Feels so good to obey Tessa…

“Feels so good to obey Tessa…

“Feels so good to obey Tessa…

“Tessa is your Goddess…

“Tessa is your Goddess…

“Tessa is your Goddess…

“Helpless at the sound of my voice…

“Helpless at the sound of my voice…

“Helpless at the sound of my voice…

“And now my trance is complete. You are utterly and helplessly my devoted slave.”

Three loud fingers snaps thundered throughout the room shaking the windows.

The speakers stopped. The strobes ended. The lights returned to standard illumination.

Tessa’s phone beeped.

“Okay, all done. If anyone’s in there, They’ll have been completely stupefied by my trance,” she said.

“Of that, I have no doubt,” said Tenker.

Tessa opened the door, stepped inside and gasped in shock.

“What is it?” asked Tenker. He rushed in and pushed Tessa aside for safety.

In the center of the living room stood a motionless Andrew Asoka, the Quartermaster for T.R.A.N.C.E.’s West Coast Operations. In his right hand he held a pistol.

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What Happened in Miami Has Been Published

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Tessa Fields has quit T.R.A.N.C.E. Elon Musk is missing. Tessa’s sister Molly is in a coma. All a result of the machinations of the evil Mistress Pancake.

But who is this mysterious HypnoDomme? And how did she become Tessa’s mortal enemy?

It all began in an IHOP, eight years ago…

This 11,000 word short is rated PG-13 for lots of erotic hypnotic fun.

Just 99 cents or read for free with Kindle Unlimited!

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The Co-edHas Been Published!

In high school the stunning Lauren Colt manipulated her way to a 4.0 GPA and four years of leisure at the expense of others. Now the statuesque blonde is headed off to college at the University of Pennsylvania.

At Penn, Lauren will use her drop-dead good looks to taunt, tease and enslave her roommate, fellow students, faculty and the administration. In the end they will all beg to pay for the privilege of submitting to her cruel domination.

This 15,000 word short is rated PG-13 for some profanity. There’s no actual sex, but plenty of humiliating, mind-numbing, wallet-draining action.

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Read an excerpt from Kidnapped: The Hypnotic Adventures of Madison Van Buren: Book 3

The sun hung low over the Pacific Ocean. Still a couple of hours until sunset. A gentle breeze blew off the ocean. Another day of perfect weather on Santa Maria’s boardwalk.

“It’s the easiest game in the world,” said Perry. Three playing cards lay face down on a rickety folding table. “All you have to do is spot the Queen.” He turned the cards over: Queen of Spades, Seven of Diamonds and Three of Hearts. He flipped them back and swiftly moved them around the table. After thirty seconds he stopped. “Where’s the Queen?”

“In the center,” said a blond twenty-something guy in an Ohio State jersey.

Perry turned over the middle card. It was the Queen. “See? Easy game. Let’s make it interesting. Say twenty bucks?”

“You’re on,” said the OSU fan. He slapped down a bill on the table.

“Okay, here we go.” Perry moved his hands about table and the tourist watched intently. After a minute the cards came to rest. “Which one?”

The OSU fan pointed. “The one on the left.”

Perry flipped the card over. The Queen. “Winner!” He handed over a twenty. “Care to go again? Fifty this time?”

A pretty brunette in a green golf shirt and white shorts, tugged on the OSU fan’s sleeve. ”Come on, Dicky. I’m hungry.”

“Hang on a moment, babe. I’m going to win enough to pay for dinner.” Dicky slapped down fifty on the table.

“Here we go,” said Perry. The cards flew across the table. Dicky kept his eyes locked on the Queen the whole time. He didn’t blink. The cards came to rest.

“Where is it?” asked Perry.

“In the center,” said Dicky.

Perry flipped over the card. The Seven of Diamonds. “Oh, sorry.” He flipped the card on his left revealing the Queen and scooped up the $50. “Go again?”

Dicky didn’t reply. He turned over each card and inspected it closely. He saw a slight bend on one corner of the queen. “Okay, but let’s go for a hundred.” He emptied his wallet and placed the bills on the table.

“Dicky, I’m hungry now,” said the brunette.

“Then go eat, Cheryl,” he growled. “I’m busy here.”

Cheryl momentarily glared at him, then disappeared down the boardwalk.

“Okay for $100,” said Perry. His hand began their work and the cards started flying.

What do we have here?” asked a feminine voice.

Perry glanced up and saw Calithea. Santa Maria’s leading super heroine had ditched her standard black cat suit for more suitable beach attire: a white sports bra, black short shorts and ankle boots.

“It’s nothing to worry about, Calithea. Just a friendly little game,” Perry said as he continued to move the cards about the table while stealing glances at her impressive physique.

“Games of chance aren’t legal in Santa Maria,” she replied.

“Only this is a game of skill,” said Perry. “Why don’t you go bust some meth dealers? Are you even a cop?”

Dicky chimed in. “Look lady, we’re trying to play a game here.”

Perry stopped the cards. “Where is it?”

Calithea looked at Dicky. “The Queen is in his pocket.”

Dicky shook his head. “You’re crazy. It’s right here. It’s got a bend in the cor—” He flipped over the card. It was the Seven of Diamonds. Dicky flipped over the other two cards: The Three of Clubs and another Seven of Diamonds. Hey, he’s a cheat!”

“I know,” said Calithea. “I tried to warn you.”

Dicky grabbed the table, tossed it aside and advanced on Perry. “You dirty cheater.”

Perry put up his fists.

“Stop! Both of you,” commanded Calithea.

They turned toward her.

“You don’t want to fight…

“You want to listen to me…

“Hear my words…

“Heed my words…

“Isn’t it just so relaxing…

“To listen to my voice…

“And forget about all your cares…”

Perry’s fists relaxed. Dicky’s arms dropped to his side.”

“Good…

“Very good…

“Just keep listening to my voice…

“And forget about the rest of the world…

“Nothing else matters…

“Just my words…

“Just my voice…

“Feels so good…

“To have your mind go empty…

“Go blank…

“And let my words…

“Replace your thoughts…

“I am deep in your mind…

“My words penetrating your subconscious…

“Molding you…

“Controlling you…

“You want my words…

“You need my voice…

“You crave my control…

“You are helpless before me…

“Counting down from ten…

“And when I reach zero…

“You will drop in to a deep trance…

“Where I will control you completely…

“Ten…

“Falling so fast…

“Nine…

“Falling so deep…

“Eight…

“Falling so far…

“Seven…

“Spiraling down…

“Six…

“Twisting and twirling…

“Five…

“Spinning around and around…

“Four…

“So dizzy…

“Three…

“So weak…

“Two…

“So mindless…

“One…

“So helpless…

“Zero…

“Deep trance now!” Calithea snapped her fingers.

Both men’s bodies swayed back and forth in the gentle breeze.

Calithea looked over the pair triumphantly.

“You are now deep under my spell…

“And must obey any and all of my instructions…

“You must obey me…

“You want to obey me…

“You need to obey me…

“You are compelled to obey me…

“You will obey me…

Calithea stared at the huckster. “Perry, give this man his money back.”

Perry’s eyes were empty and blank. He didn’t blink. He reached into his pocket, pulled out a wad of bills and handed it to Dicky.

Calithea placed her hand on Dicky’s shoulder. “Now run along and find your girlfriend. You’re lucky you have her.”

Dicky’s walked away in a daze down the boardwalk.

Calithea turned her attention back to Perry. “And now my enterprising young friend, tell me how much have you made today scamming the tourists?”

“Close to seven hundred dollars,” said Perry in a monotone.

Calithea frowned. “It’s not practical to have you chase down all the people you ripped off.” Her frown became a smile. “But you can donate that money to Santa Maria’s no-kill animal shelter. Doesn’t that sound like a good idea?”

Perry nodded.

She moved close and whispered in his ear, “And no more games of chance of skill with the tourists, understand?

“Yes, Calithea.”

“Good boy. Coming up on the count of five… One… Two… Three… Four.. Five…” Calithea snapped her fingers twice.

“Calithea!” Perry exclaimed.

“What sort of trouble are you up to today, Perry?”

“No trouble. I don’t do that sort of thing anymore.” He shook his head. “In fact I’m about to go volunteer at the animal shelter.”

Calithea smiled. “Is that so?”


Kidnapped! is coming in March of 2018.