Cherise Sinclair Quotes

By the way, you have a fine ass. Sir.

~ Cherise Sinclair

I felt sorry for myself since my wimpy dom can’t catch a snail crossing the sidewalk.

~ Cherise Sinclair

Okay, you’re older. Not much, really. And considering you love staying in shape and I refuse to run, we’ll probably get all old and crippled at the same time. If not, then I’ll learn to use a cane, and I’ll get to beat on your ass for a change.

~ Cherise Sinclair

And since I am a man, I would appreciate it if you would cry for us both, gatita.

~ Cherise Sinclair

So, so sorry. Really sorry. Master. Sir. Emperor of the world. God of the universe.

~ Cherise Sinclair

A good relationship is a two-way street, gatita. Submitting and serving is equaled by a master’s need to take control, to protect, to make someone happy.

~ Cherise Sinclair

If you keep all those thoughts inside, your brain will explode.

~ Cherise Sinclair

You want to count, Gabrielle? One! She sucked in a breath, mad enough the words slid right out. You asshole, one!

~ Cherise Sinclair

An older dom snorted. “Atherton uses the word escort loosely. The last time someone messed with a trainee, he threw the guy across the bar. Strolled over, waited for the idiot to stand up, punched his lights out, and dragged him by his jacket collar out of the place. Escorted him, my ass. Didn’t even wrinkle that fancy suit.” He took a sip of his beer and added, “Atherton is invariably polite, but nobody in their right mind fucks with his trainees.

~ Cherise Sinclair

Darlin’, I wasn’t just a Boy Scout, I was an Eagle Scout.

~ Cherise Sinclair

You know I still don’t like your…hobby.”“Didn’t ask your opinion.” Jake rubbed his aching ribs. “If you want mine: anyone using the missionary position twice in a row should serve time.

~ Cherise Sinclair

And he calls it playing? Like, whatever happened to chess? Or cards? Or tag?

~ Cherise Sinclair

You have a piercing.” “So I do.”“Didn’t that hurt?”“A bit.

~ Cherise Sinclair

Dammit, why isn’t there a book with the answers in it?

~ Cherise Sinclair

Any ham-handed idiot can make a woman scream. I prefer to assess…responsiveness.

~ Cherise Sinclair

If you are with me long, I will begin to spell Master with two M’s.

~ Cherise Sinclair

Hey, I see people manacled to log walls all the time. You bet. It’s a popular sport in Bear Flat. Gonna replace fishing soon.

~ Cherise Sinclair

If the goddess—and that would be me, by the way—is displeased, you’ll get bats in your hair and mice in your boots.

~ Cherise Sinclair

You are such a sleazeball, Rhodes—walking, talking proof of why siblings shouldn’t marry.

~ Cherise Sinclair

The fun we’ll have tonight is called figging.

~ Cherise Sinclair

A girl could get to hate Doms.

~ Cherise Sinclair

New Englanders could be so brusque.

~ Cherise Sinclair

Right on the edge of fear was where trust could grow.

~ Cherise Sinclair

Sex is a team sport, sugar.

~ Cherise Sinclair

He smiled. A sub shouldn’t be terrified, but a little anxiety was good.

~ Cherise Sinclair

Although he assumed she’d naturally submit to him, he obviously believed she was still her own person. A strong person.

~ Cherise Sinclair

But, chiquita, you must understand that while you are here, I expect you to come to me and share your fears. Even if I am the one causing them.

~ Cherise Sinclair

A master like Raoul looks for a woman whose need to serve and submit matches his need to protect and take command.

~ Cherise Sinclair

Look at me, sugar.” She lifted her eyes, and he wiped away the tear that spilled over. “I could tell you what I do and don't do, but you wouldn't believe a word I said. So let's get this over with.

~ Cherise Sinclair

The sound of his rough voice was…comforting, like there was safety wherever he was. Well, some safety…he certainly had an awful lot of sneaky tricks up his sleeve.

~ Cherise Sinclair

He'd seen when she began to panic, but he hadn't offered comfort like other Doms or changed his plans. He'd just waited her out. She could hate him a little for that.

~ Cherise Sinclair

You have a gorgeous ass, and it holds handprints beautiful

~ Cherise Sinclair

What are you doing?”“Whatever I want.

~ Cherise Sinclair

Now, can I help you with something? I’m new, but I’ll do my best to figure out how to get what you need.”…“That’s good to hear, Abby, since I need your breasts for a few minutes.

~ Cherise Sinclair

To have to perform a scene, a punishment scene like that, was extremely unpleasant. It bothered me to hurt you, Jessica,” he growled. “You will let me hold you, and offer me some comfort in return.

~ Cherise Sinclair

No, no, I don’t want that.”“I didn’t ask.

~ Cherise Sinclair

A little insecurity in a submissive wasn’t a bad thing, but her doubts shouldn’t be whether the Dominant cared.

~ Cherise Sinclair

We were in the middle of a scene, and this crazy woman comes roaring out of the crowd, screaming, grabs my whip, and damned if she didn’t punch me.” Rubbing his reddened chin, the man’s lips curved a little. “It’s almost funny, but still, she ruined our scene.

~ Cherise Sinclair

You wouldn’t be here if you didn’t care, Abby.”“I don’t.” She glared at him, so full of life she almost glowed.“You do.” He kissed the pouting lips lightly. “And I’m going to keep you.

~ Cherise Sinclair

This is the owner of Dark Haven. Master Xavier. Call him ‘my liege.’”Xavier sighed. He had no idea who’d first given him that title, but the submissives took such delight in it, he’d allowed it to continue.

~ Cherise Sinclair