“In the Garden of the Erotes, Vol. I” [Erotic Short-Story Collection]

"Black Coffee, White Milk"

Part One

Part Two

Part Three (Coming Soon)

Part Four (Coming Soon)

Tags: Adultery, BDSM, Black Female, Coed, Domination, Fetish, Raceplay, Surprise, White Male.

Before a dreaded Monday morning meeting, an executive-type kills the time by telling a story from back in the day, about a particularly "racy" encounter he had with a young secretary, which had unforeseen consciences…

This story serves as a thematic follow-up to "An Invitation to Dinner". It is written entirely in monologue, using the perspective of a one-way conversation. Both this and "A Disappearance at Bear Lake" are attempts to write erotica using narrative conceits I haven't tried before. In the latter case, that meant an epistolary style I found particularly fun to play with, regardless of the results.

"Breaking the Doldrums"

Part One (Coming Soon)

Part Two (Also Coming Soon)

Tags: TBD

A young man experiencing a doldrum in his life meets an older woman, who’s spontaneity allows him to shake off his Winter blues. Read more »

“A Disappearance at Bear Lake #2” [MFf, BDSM, NC]

Chapter Two: Off the Record

The following is a series of diary fragments, retrieved from the fireplace by Rick Summers, prior to his divorce. This is where the off the record story starts…

It’s evident from looking at the torn pages that some attempt was made by Mrs. Summers to dispose of her diary pages in the fireplace, but she was clearly unsuccessful. Accounts given by the cleaning lady suggest Mrs. Summers had began consuming multiple bottles of red wine a night at the time, which could explain her seeming incompetence.

No dates are present on any of the fragments, making it difficult to determine their chronological order. I’ve made the most educated guess I possibly could.

Diary Fragment, One of Eight:

—dreamt about him again last night. ~~Always that fireplac~~ During the day, I try my hardest to not remember what happened to us. ~~in that cab~~ But it’s an impossible task.

Rick has started asking questions. He dropped a plate last night and I screamed out loud. It was the sound that got me, like a whip being cracked. It was like I'd turn around and there he'd be, standing right behind me. Read more »

“A Disappearance at Bear Lake #1” [MFf, BDSM, NC]

Author's Note…

This is epistolary story, in the tradition of Stephen King's Carrie or Bram Stoker's Dracula. I'd understand if few readers thought it was worth while to wade through such an unusual format of story-telling just to get their rocks off; but for those of you who are looking for a more elaborate and involved sort of story, I hope this is an unexpected breath of fresh air. (Any and all feedback is greatly appreciated; nothing is too nit-picky.)

Chapter One: 'On the Record'

What follows is a partial transcript, taken from an interview conducted with Mrs. Summers. It was intended to be used in the television-show The Day I Nearly Died, but unfortunately, the episode in question was finished just prior to the show’s cancelation. Subsequently, it never aired.

The final edit of the episode is available online, however — for those diligent and tech-savy enough to find it. It’s not terribly remarkable and certainly does not convey the truth of Betty Summers’s harrowing story.

Fuck Toy [F][oral][Str8][bdsm][Fsub]

She sighed, stirring slightly as light filtered in through the windows. Slowly opening her eyes she shivered, the still air of the bedroom chill in the early morning light. She wished, not for the first time, that she was allowed to wear clothes, or that he would at least keep the place warmer. She huddled up on the mound of pillows that covered the inside of her cage, trying to conserve as much of her body heat as she could. She was careful to make as little noise as possible, enjoying the quiet solitude before the work of the day started. She could hear him gently snoring on the bed nearby, and she gazed enviously at the thick comforter that covered his bed. It had been nearly a year since she had signed her contract, agreeing to be a fuck toy for 5 years in return for having all of her debts absolved, and although there had been some ups and downs, she was quite sure she would do it over again if she were given the option. Although some of her treatment was quite humiliating, by design of course, her master was not as cruel as some. The fuck toy contract protected the toy in a number of ways, such that they could not be killed, or seriously injured, and there was a minimum level of care that had to be met, such as being fed every day and having sufficient medical care provided. The mere fact that she was allowed to have pillows in her cage was a blessing that many other fuck toys would have killed to have. Read more »

I Dare You to Disobey [MM][BDSM]

Gamin

It’s a good night. Dark and warm, the air just a little heavy with a heady humidity that held a man like a lover.

I peel off my coat as I enter the shadowed alley in the back of the club where I parked my car. Leather may make the look, but it’s damned hot.

I watch as a couple, a little tipsy and a lot horny, stumble out of the club door, helped out by Gabe, his massive hands hard as he shows them the door. The tall man tips his head at me. “Rand,” he greets, as he takes a drag on his cigarette. “Nice night.”

“Could always be better.” I nod back, thinking it a shame the man’s on duty. Gabe’s a good time, if I remember right. Real shame he’s working.

But he is. And, for the first time in three weeks, I’m not and I’m in the mood for a good time now. Just got off a big sting, a drug ring—little sex thrown in. Vice. I work vice.

Or it works me; six years in and I’m still trying to figure that one out. Read more »

The Band Comes Home from Tour – Part 3/3 [f][ff][fm][anal][bdsm][mast][exh]

I arrive at the venue and, speeding through town like a crazed woman, I managed to make up the lost time. I flip down the sun-visor’s mirror and quickly check my makeup again. I add a little blush and give myself one last look. I feel nervous. It’s a strange feeling, being nervous about seeing your loved one. He had, however, been on tour for 8 months and I was so intent on making sure our evening would be unforgettable that it made sense. As the thought of what we’d be up to after the gig ran through my mind, I unconsciously bit my lip and clenched my thighs as my inner muscles contracted and my insides again began lubricating themselves, expecting penetration. Read more »

A teacher finally shows his bitchy student where she belongs-part one. [14k words] [Mf] [Mdom] [fsub] [non con to start] [a lot of pain] [bdsm, especially bd] [teacher/student] [toys]

(The whole of this part of the story is 14k words, but I can only post 40k characters on reddit, so it's in two parts.)

Kiara groaned as she watched the seconds tick by towards freedom, she couldn't wait for class to be over to allow her to go see her boyfriend. Why didn't I just skip this class? Mr Richards is oh so boring, Kiara thought to herself, idly doodling on the scraps of paper that had been her work. Many of the girls fawned over Mr Richards, he was still relatively young at about 8 years her senior. For whatever reason, Kiara despised him, often going out of her way to be a nuisance to him in any way she could manage without getting into too much trouble. Her father was a very important man in the city, so the school did give her a fair amount of slack to appease her father, and perhaps attract a little more funding. Read more »

A teacher finally shows his bitchy student where she belongs-part two. [14k words] [Mf] [Mdom] [fsub] [non con to start] [a lot of pain] [bdsm, especially bd] [teacher/student] [toys]

(This is a direct continuation to part one of this story. It was all meant to be posted as one, but reddit doesn't let me post that much.)

Her firm cheeks felt the vicious sting of his thick, leathery belt over and over, inflicting increasing amounts of pain on her. Every single cry from her mouth was like music to his ears, further building up the raging desire, to fuck the hell out of her, inside of him. There was no relenting in his abuse, he kept striking down hard with his belt, moving around to better thwack each of her cheeks, leaving no spot free of pain. He fully intended her to feel the stinging for a while, a reminder of what she had learned. The clamps around her nipples still stung, although the pain all over her now completely red ass was infinitely worse. The hurting became so bad that she couldn't hold back tears. Even as she sobbed out, trying to bite down on her lip to stay quiet, he kept up his abuse, almost getting to the point of drawing blood before he finally set his belt down, leaving her a whimpering mess on his desk, unable to move due to the incredible pain over her backside. No matter how bad she felt though, for the first time she truly felt in her place as she cried onto his desk, unable to stop herself. Read more »

Caius Dominates the Heroine, Lightning [MF][Fsub][Mdom][bdsm][huml][fantasy]

This is a continuation from the ending of Final Fantasy XIII-2. All you need to know about the story to enjoy this piece is that Lightning is the heroine, her mission is to stop Caius, who is the villain, but she is defeated by him and transforms herself into crystal. A bit more information is provided in the first comment.

A crystallized woman sat cross-legged on the throne, adorned with silvery armor, her sword resting on her lap. Caius stared at his nemesis, they had engaged in an endless battle in which he had emerged victorious. “You cannot escape from me, Lightning”, Caius said, dispelling the magical crystal.

The crystal returned to flesh. Lightning opened her eyes, awaking from her stasis, and was immediately confronted by Caius, the man who had defeated her and destroyed the world. The Goddess had granted her great powers to stop Caius but she failed. “I wasn't hiding from you,” she scowled while trying to disguise her shame, “What do you want?”

“I have already won. Now I have come at last to take you,” he gloated confidently.

“I will never give in to you, monster,” she replied, clearly taken aback by Caius' directness. Read more »

Fun in Public – [mf], [bdsm], [exh]

Conrad waited for her on the second floor of the enormous penthouse apartment. Standing in an alcove that overlooked the party down below, he studied the crowd. Katherine was looking for him, a thought that made his chest tighten. He liked the thought of her searching for him, her thoughts on him, her eyes searching for him in the crush of people.

From the distance, her floor length strapless dress looked black, but Conrad was certain it was navy. The material was light and frothy, floating back from a high split up the middle that revealed barely-there silver heels and the smooth length of leg up to her knee.

Conrad could have watched her forever.

But eventually he took the elevator down to the first floor and worked his way through crowd to her.

“You look amazing,” he said, and then realized that didn’t really get across his reaction to her hair glossy and smooth on her shoulders, her bare neck that was beautiful without jewelry. He added, “I could lick you from head to toe.”

Katherine said, “You look quite nice yourself.” Read more »