Thursday, August 27, 2015

Enslaved by Posh Totty 4: A Chaste Whipping!

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Finally! It's up!

This one took a little longer because Brett finally arrives in the girls' apartment to be slave.

I don't know about you, but I was always fascinated by those student flats inhabited by several girls, all friends. What would it be like to be a fly on the wall?

In case you're wondering, the interior layout of the apartment is a bit like this (right) though there's no en suite.

The living room, is like this (left), but with a wall mounted chin-up bar that doubles as a whipping post.

Of course, the apartment in the story has three posh girls - all boarding school survivors - all in their third and final year of study at an English university.

They're not real people, but they are drawn from life. I don't do latex fantasy dommes. Perhaps I'll talk about them in later blog entries...

Wednesday, August 26, 2015

Episode 4 of Enslaved by Posh Totty is on its way!

we'll also see more of Audrey,
the gauche but athletic redhead
It's drafted!

It'll be called a Chaste Whipping, but we'll also see more of Audrey, the gauche but athletic redhead... quite a lot more.

After that, I'll probably kick out a pilot episode of another series or add another installment of Chaste Fugitive.

It all depends on sales.

And reviews. Write me a nice review on Amazon, and that series jumps to the head of the cue.

Meanwhile I'm left to cope with writing hot kinky Femdom scenes while myself locked in chastity.

Tuesday, August 25, 2015

Why Double Chastity?

Two inspirations went into this story:
Bare female flesh carpeted the lawns of the campus park.
Brett’s Happy Happy Chaste Boi Purity Device(tm) tightened around his groin. He set down his suitcases and perched on the biggest. Perhaps this was the wrong place to kill time while he worked out what to do.
My final year at college... the exams fell in summer and I was single. The park on the way to the library was full of female students sunbathing. Any pick-up attempt would have been an intrusion, and what are you supposed to say anyway? Worse, I was on my way to the library, so not able to rush to my flat and get myself off.

I want to revisit that experience in my Chastity Planet stories, but it made a good opening to an episode of Enslaved by Posh Totty!

Then there's this:
Brett ran his hands up the back of her thigh; soft and cushioned. Chastity device tightening, he caressed the tattooed dragon then let his touch drift  over her plump buttocks.
Leisha purred and undulated under his hand.
Brett shifted to his knees and bent to kiss the base of her spine above the steel girdle. Her skin was hot and salty from the May sun. Is that how Audrey tasted, sweaty after her runs? The taste tightened his groin, but that just made him feel more… powerful.
(reproduced with permission)
Leisha gasped. “Oh yes. Kiss.”
Chuckling, Brett put his hand between her legs, cupping the perforated plate that covered her vulva. It was warm to the touch and he could sense her hot pussy within. He planted little kisses along the line of the girdle, left to right. “All locked up,” he said. “No kisses down there.”
What inspired me was... there's a website where they pay women to wear chastity devices for a set period.

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Sometimes the reward is the chastity device - these things don't come cheap!

Now women in chastity aren't really my kink. However, they did a one-off with a couple and the picture appeared on my twitter feed.They look great, but neither are typical porn model material. The pictures feel real, authentic, and intimate. And look at her face - she's very into this.

And this made me wonder; what happens in bed? Do they play a game where each tries to defeat the other by driving them crazy? What's the penalty for tapping out?

The resulting scene was great fun to write, though exquisitely frustrating to do so while wearing a chastity device!

Monday, August 24, 2015

My favorite flappers in various states of undress #1: Side Parting Girl

...very much the girl next door
There's character in there, and another
ten years will give her an angular  face. 
I think of her as Side Parting Girl. What I like is that she's not particularly pretty; very much the girl next door.

I like it that we have pictures of her in various states of dress and undress.

Was she somebody's girlfriend?

Or did she work in the shop downstairs?

I suspect when she's older, she'll be beautiful. There's character in there, and another ten years will give her an angular  face.

Of course it's the stockings that do it for me! That's one of the reasons I collect images of this particular flapper. More behind the cut...

Friday, August 21, 2015

Why Sex Slave of the Lesbian Flappers?

So here's Mary Nolan...
...and here's Mary Nolan!
I was a sickly child and spent a lot of time off school at a time when daytime programming was whatever old films the BBC could dredge up. So my first crushes were on stars of the 1920s and 30s.

There's something magical about the fashion. The Flappers look as frothy as is possible while still being elegant. The more sober style looks as womanly and very grown up as one could imagine.

And yet, as I later realized, they are all wearing stockings. And, under all those layers, they are still women.

So here's Mary Nolan (source for risque pictures), movie star.

Elegant, with an expression that hints at a forceful personality. We're seeing her through the lens of our time-scope, black and white, untouchable.

If you stripped away the finery...
And yet, she's wearing stockings. They're ALL wearing stockings of course. But she in particular is. Every time you see those slender legs move around onscreen, you know that if you ran your hands up the finely knitted hosiery, you'd find bare thigh.

If you stripped away the finery, you'd find a gloriously naked woman with perspiration and pores and fur and musk!

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How I feel about flappers is just an exaggeration of how I feel about women in general.

To me, women are this magical, wonderful miracle.  Primal goddesses veiled by modern clothing.

Now, you don't have sex with a goddess. You worship and serve her. And perhaps, if you are lucky, you get to watch her at her amours, preferably with other goddesses.

Hence the world of the Lesbian Flappers, where all men a chaste slaves, and all women are stocking-wearing lesbians...




Tuesday, August 18, 2015

Chaste Fugitive NOT exclusive to Amazon!

"Frustration Ward"
Somebody complained that my books were only available on Amazon, "which already knows too much about us"!

Well, dear readers, as an experiment, I have made Chaste Fugitive 1: Frustration Ward available as an ebook via Lulu and - once it's processed - other sellers.

One reason I haven't done this with my other books is that non-Amazon retailers seem utterly rubbish for getting an erotic novel reviewed. Ultimately, indy books like mine live or die by their reviews!

So, if you want to see more of my books on sites other than Amazon, you can help make this happen by buying them, writing a nice review on the seller's site and then posting a link on my blog....

Go ahead - you can buy the first episode right now from Lulu!
BUY NOW!
Apparently a kidnap victim, Jake wakes strapped to a foreign hospital bed with a booby-trapped chastity implant covering his crotch. The stocking-wearing nurses appear to be nymphomaniacs who like to use his tongue when they’re not locked in Sapphic clinches. There’s and automatic tease and denial machine that electrocutes him if he comes. On the upside, now he’s practically neutered, the formerly unattainable love of his life sheds her inhibitions…
Unfortunately, only the unique chemical key will defuse his chastity device. Can he recall any clues that will help the authorities find it?
Read Frustration Ward and find out!
6,000 words of darkly erotic hospital adventures.

(This is the pilot episode of Chaste Fugitive. Follow Jake’s darkly erotic adventures as he flees across the former Soviet Republic of Kolkislavia, a land of retro-styled strong women who take what they want from men. Can he evade his pursuers? Will he find the True Blond, his only clue to the whereabouts of the chemical key to unlock his permanent chastity device?)

Thursday, August 13, 2015

Coming Soon! Chaste Fugitive: Frustration Ward

I still loving writing to a series format!
Backpacker Jake wakes strapped to a foreign hospital bed with a booby-trapped chastity implant covering his crotch. Only a uniuqe chemical key will defuse the device. Can he recall any clues that will help the authorities find it?
He’s here in Kolkislavia to pursue Tamsin, a delicate English rose. She’d previously rejected him, but now his vulnerable state blows away her inhibitions. Unfortunately, this turns him on so much he cannot then resist when, later, the stocking-wearing nurses use him as a sex toy. Just as his frustration reaches a peak, they install an automatic teasing machine that keeps him on the edge and delivers an electric shock if he ejaculates.
Drifting in a trance like state, his memories come back to him. Will his horrible suspicions about official involvement be confirmed?
Read the Frustration Ward and find out!
(This is the pilot episode of The Chaste Fugitive. Follow Jake’s darkly erotic adventures as he flees across the former Soviet Republic of Kolkislavia, a land of retro-styled strong women who take what they want from men. Can he evade his pursuers? Will he find the True Blond, his only clue to the whereabouts of the chemical key to his permanent chastity device?)
The plan, in case you hadn't guessed, is to push ahead with the Enslaved by Posh Totty series but to also alternate with pilot episodes of other series. I'll feed each depending on its sales.

This one's an idea that's been with me for a while. I love the idea of a totally vulnerable male, chaste and on the run in a foreign country where the women will use, abuse, entrap and even enslave him. It wouldn't work as a novel -- the whole point is it's episodic.

So expect Jake to turn gigolo - Kokislavia runs a quiet little sex tourism industry with women coming from all over the world to enjoy the services of permanently chaste gigolos. I'm also going to send him into the former Soviet republic's hinterland where eccentric aristocrats will try to enslave him in crumbling castles, where village women will keep him chained in a sauna and use him for unspeakable fertility rites, where run-down factories provide a brothel for female workers...

Tell me what you think...?