Friday, July 31, 2015

Beautiful Agony

One of the things I'm into is real women doing sexy things. Most of my female characters are realistic people, perhaps a little exaggerated, but still people first and erotic interests second.

Imagine my joy in discovering Beautiful Agony! I can't believe this is a thing: ordinary women masturbating with their faces on camera...

Beautiful Agony #2603, 2012 from Beautiful Agony on Vimeo.

Probably should be watching them after more than a month of chastity though...

Sidetracked by a new fantasy

Can you guess which girl?
Episode 3 of Enslaved by Posh Totty has turned out a bit different.

I suddenly realized I wanted to write about two people trying to make love while in chastity. I'll tell you why later...

In the mean time, can you guess which girl it is?

Thursday, July 30, 2015

And Chastity Planet: Chaste Spring Break is UP!

Probably the craziest thing I've published
Probably the craziest thing I've published:

On Chastity Planet, university student Robin must choose between going on Spring Break with sexy coeds, or taking his holiday on the Orbital Facility. 

There’s a snag. On this world, all men are fitted with inhibitor collars and alien-tech chastity cups. The frustrated Robin is at the mercy of ruthless flirts and cynical female pleasure seekers. He’s also utterly defenceless against his sexy but crazy ex-girlfriend who has stalked him to the planet. 

Will he pick the safe option - two weeks of self abuse on a space station - or will he commit to partying in the wildest, most hazardous corner of Chastity Planet? 

Read episode one and find out! 

So there it is, I bit the bullet and published an episode. More to follow over the weeks and months.

More Enslaved by Posh Totty to follow!

COMING SOON:Brett finds out what
could go wrong 
does go wrong
I've uploaded the first episode of Chastity Planet: A Chaste Spring Break. It should be available in the next few hours.

Now I'm back to Enslaved By Posh Totty, when Brett finds out what could go wrong does go wrong...

Wednesday, July 29, 2015

Chastity Planet next!

My current project is now the first of a series of shorts set on Chastity Planet, my ScFi setting where - duh! - the men are all locked in alien-tech chastity devices.

Readers always liked the setting, but somehow I never managed to quite writing an entire full-length novel. Perhaps the setting doesn't quite lend itself to that? It certainly works for shorter stories.

So, I'm being really productive at the moment for two reasons:

The first, I've just told you. I'm really enjoying the short episode format! It gives me much more creative freedom and I can let the stories evolve as write them.

The second is less obvious: Xena won't let me have an orgasm until I publish some books!

It's been more weeks!

So, I'm enjoying myself, resurrecting old ideas and blasting through them in a frenzy of pent up frustration.

However, there's also an irony. The Kindle Owners Lending Library (KOLL) means I can more or less see the pages read count in real time.

At least four people have read my first Enslaved by Posh Totty book and - presumably - got off to it, giving each of them at least one more orgasm than I've had for a month.

The irony is not lost on me...

Tuesday, February 03, 2015

Enslaved by Posh Totty 1 - "A Chaste Toga Party" - Opening scene

(Episode 1 now available)
I've been busy and being a slave "for real" rather made it hard to focus on Femdom fantasies, plus I can no longer spend time building up my fantasies through masturbation. However, I have completed the first episode of a college chastity and slavery series.

Here's the opening:

“We’re here,” drawled Pippa. She opened the door and waved a leanly muscular arm to usher Brett inside.

The blond girl’s tone went straight to Brett’s Happy Happy Chaste Boi Purity Device(tm).

Posh totty! Brett grinned nervously. He’d had a distant crush on Pippa for years, but he’d never realized how very sexy she sounded; like an aristocratic who’d arrived at a country mansion and not an expensive-looking modern apartment block.

“Oh do come on, we’re late,” she drawled.

Now Brett’s penis swelled against the inescapable ceramic bars. Panic clawed his spine. Wearing his chastity device to the Student Union Charity Roman Slave Auction had seemed like a good idea at the time….

At least six foot tall with curves that threatened to split her pretty summer frock and shed it like a cocoon, everything about Pippa was made to be obeyed. Even so, Brett hesitated.  “I’m not sure I should do this.”

The summer breeze bushed Pippa’s cloud of blond hair making her look like a radiant goddess. It also snaked between Brett’s bare thighs and lifted the hem of his fake Roman tunic revealing his Batman boxer shorts to the entire street.

A passing group of girls giggled.

Blushing furiously, Brett clutched at cheap fabric and prayed that his chastity device wasn’t visible through his underwear.

“Very Marylin Monroe,” said Pippa. “Now come on. Let’s get you inside,” she boomed in what must have been her outdoor voice: English, aristocratic — posh! — and more suitable for bossing horses around than for people.  “Think of those poor homeless kittens...”

 Brett felt the whole package  — genitals, hi-tech chastity device — lift slightly against his underwear. He clamped the skirts of the tunic against his thighs. “It was a donkey charity,” he corrected. 

“The homeless donkeys as well,” boomed Pippa. Her big hand caught his wrist and she tugged him inside. “It’s too late for second thoughts! I’ve paid my two hundred pounds. You’re my slave for the next 24 hours.”

At her words, the blood flowed from Brett’s brain to his captive penis.  He let the statuesque girl lead him to the foot of the stairs. She released him and took the concrete steps ahead of him, powerful legs taking five at a time. “Come on!” she repeated.  She made a double-clicking sound as if urging on a reluctant horse.

 Brett stumbled and tried to clear his mind. But it was no good, she’d pinged his fantasy about her. He had a flash of her striding across the campus in her riding gear, britches so tight they could have been painted on, whip tucked under one arm, knee length boots adding to her already formidable height. She wasn’t wearing boots right now. Instead strappy high-heeled sandals webbed her muscular calves.

Brett followed after her, gazing at her powerful  legs.  The sight set off little spasms in his chastity device. This had to be better than spending his last hours as a student locked in his dorm room watching porn and getting cheap thrills by toying with the Red Button.


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Wednesday, April 30, 2014

Getting Her to be a Vanilla Dominatrix 3rd Edition is finally up on Kindle!

They're still showing the old cover but the text appears updated.

I'm exhausted!

Tuesday, April 29, 2014

The Chastity Belt is back on Amazon

If you're following this blog, you probably read my debut novel years ago. Last year, Amazon pulled it due to, I suspect, an automatic tool not liking the use of virgin or girl in the product description.

Heart in mouth, I rewrote the blurb, added a new cover, then resubmitted it. Here's how it now looks:

A kinky erotic novel about male chastity and Femdom at college! 

Which would you choose? Erotic adventures beyond your wildest dreams, or being able to have an orgasm again... ever? 

Mark is surrounded by delicious but messed-up young women. Despairing of ever bedding one, he agrees to wear an experimental chastity belt, only to discover that the ladies quite like the idea of a man without a penis! 

His chastity belt unlocks the libidos of ice queens, pathological teases, timid wallflowers, and super bitches, opening the way for a spectacularly dysfunctional love triangle. 

Unfortunately, the more he gets turned on, the longer the hi-tech device remains locked...

Friday, August 30, 2013

Jim Lyon reviews "Seafood" and gives it 4 stars!

Inspiration for the
main character...
Jim Lyon who has an excellent review blog has reviewed my Seafood novel! Among other things he said:
In this world slaves have permanent chastity cages fastened on their genitals and public whipping posts and benches are commonplace, even in locations such as churchyards and resorts. Mistresses matter-of-factly utilize these public conveniences for routine discipline, but not before requiring their slaves to publicly milk themselves with a self-lubricating dildo. Absolutely, these are hardcore femdom fantasies, and they would seem way more over-the-top if presented in contemporary and conventional circumstances. Somehow the unreal setting provides them with a degree of plausibility that even evokes a little humor as the narrator frets about his combined arousal and dread when facing this sort of punishment/humiliation.