Working on new things!

Working away at some new things! 

The new Amazon filter system has kicked in recently, making it harder to find erotica on the site. 

Best advice, just make sure you are in the kindle store and the erotica section when searching, it'll bring all the options up, and not hide what you may be looking for. :)

Taken With Ink (Bound & Branded) NEW GAY SEX SLAVE STORY

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I'm on a roll this week. :)

Young, handsome, but ultimately unlucky, Caleb is having the worse week of his life.

He's heard that his boss plans to fire him, and so, full of defiance and pride, he decides to find a way to quit in a blaze of glory before he can even be cut loose.

A suggestion from a friend coaxes Caleb into a tattoo shop, something that should have been silly and exciting, but instead, becomes his entrance into a dark world he never imagined.

Waking up in a strange bed, a bandage around his neck, he peels it away to reveal something both twisted and foreboding.

Caleb has been branded.

Claimed by a man who's name rings no bells, what answers await him as the foggy memory of the night before begins to clear?

His path to becoming a slave has been chosen for him, what lies ahead in wait?

Taken With Ink is 13,000 words of first time gay, blackmail to become a slave, orgasm denial, chastity belts, forced blowjobs and more!

CONTAINS ADULT CONTENT

Excerpt:

“More so,” he went on, studying his gloved fingers idly, “you will understand that men will ask you to do things you, apparently, have never done. It may make you nervous, or uncomfortable, but honestly it doesn't matter.” His smile was tight, I doubted he felt much sympathy for me. “You'll need to get over your pride and accept your position, if we are to make this work, and you are to come out of it without putting yourself and your family in a gutter.”

Inside, it was like I had swallowed a hot rock, it sat heavy and made me sweat.

“So,” he said, setting the cup on the table. “Let's begin testing your ability to follow directions. Come here, kneel in front of me.”

Recalling the slap from Taro, I inhaled into my belly to steel my nerves, and forced my bare feet to carry me forward. Clumsily, I knelt before him, the carpet soft on my skin.

“Good, though that wasn't the hard part,” he laughed. Sitting up, he unbuttoned his red jacket, carefully folding it over the top of the sofa. Beneath, he wore a white button-down, long sleeved and rather normal. “I want you to open my trousers, Caleb.”

My jaw dropped, everything in me tensing at once. Shit, this is it, I should have known. With all the talk about 'obeying' and the comments on what was expected of me, it should have been more obvious. I should have been more prepared.

I wasn't.

Gay Sex Slave Bundle: Books 1-3!!!

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A wistful day gone wrong, a surprise capture by intimidating barbarians, and so begins Relon's sordid adventure.

Young, innocent, he quickly learns that what lays ahead of him is a perverted array of lessons and training, all for the purpose of teaching him how to become the perfect sex slave.

His new Master, Hintur, who's purpose is to initially train the man to service the barbarian king, finds himself becoming attached, and protective, of Relon. An attraction that should never be, and that quickly spirals out of control.

Packed with detailed, depraved acts, as well as blossoming, forbidden romance, this bundle contains the first three volumes of the Gay Sex Slave Training series.

This collection is 32,600 words of reluctant first time gay sex, rough BDSM, forced orgasms, intense virgin anal sex, anal bead play and cock ring orgasm denial.

WARNING, FOR ADULTS ONLY

EXCERPT:

Suddenly, the horse stopped, and with it went Hintur's wonderful touch. Baffled, I looked up at him, despair clear on my face.

“Shh,” he scolded, sliding from the steed, his hands instantly winding around my waist to move me down with him. “I can't let you ruin your one outfit with a load of sticky seed, boy. Who knows how long you'll need it.” I didn't have a chance to comment, he shoved me to the grass on my stomach.

The horse didn't move much, but it gave a snort, edging back, ignoring us as it nibbled the greenery.

Hintur dug his grip into my hair, forcing my cheek to the ground violently. It was confusing, I knew he had a brutish streak in him, but I had assumed it had been mostly for show back at the barbarian camp. But here, clearly, he was enjoying himself as he held me to the earth.

His teeth found my neck, nipping enough to thrill me, but not hurt. “Lad, you'll have to enjoy what I can give you right now, we won't be stopping again for some time.” He hoisted the hem of my tunic up, baring my legs and ass to the cool air. It was pushed over my head, tussling my hair and leaving me nude.

Though I was being crushed into the grass, the fresh scent vibrant to my exhilarated senses, I still tried to arch my spine, to push back into the warm heat of his body over mine. Hintur chuckled, the sharp crack of his palm smacking my rear, eliciting a yelp from me. The sound of laces sliding on each other cut the air, the music of his trousers coming untied.

“Excited, are you?” Something hot, stiff, slid along the crevice of my ass, prodding my pliant flesh.

Gay Sex Slave Training #3 Now LIVE!

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Relon and Hintur think they can escape the cruel hands of the barbarians and their chief, but they realize their mistake when the clan catches up to them during a brief sexual interlude.

Caught off guard and captured, the former sex slave expects he'll be forced to endure more humiliating torture, however, that fate is no longer reserved just for him. Hintur, having betrayed chief Tarlow, isn't going to be allowed to resume a normal life among the other men.

With revenge in his cruel eyes, Tarlow drags the pair back to the encampment, prepared to put them through whatever perverted acts his sadistic heart desires. Can the pair make it through such a shameful, terrible event with their pride in tact?

This erotic story is 11,600 words of reluctant gay sex, rough BDSM, double penetration, intense anal sex, anal plug play, forced oral and sexual humiliation.

WARNING, FOR ADULTS ONLY

EXCERPT:

Suddenly, the horse stopped, and with it went Hintur's wonderful touch. Baffled, I looked up at him, despair clear on my face.

“Shh,” he scolded, sliding from the steed, his hands instantly winding around my waist to move me down with him. “I can't let you ruin your one outfit with a load of sticky seed, boy. Who knows how long you'll need it.” I didn't have a chance to comment, he shoved me to the grass on my stomach.

The horse didn't move much, but it gave a snort, edging back, ignoring us as it nibbled the greenery.

Hintur dug his grip into my hair, forcing my cheek to the ground violently. It was confusing, I knew he had a brutish streak in him, but I had assumed it had been mostly for show back at the barbarian camp. But here, clearly, he was enjoying himself as he held me to the earth.

His teeth found my neck, nipping enough to thrill me, but not hurt. “Lad, you'll have to enjoy what I can give you right now, we won't be stopping again for some time.” He hoisted the hem of my tunic up, baring my legs and ass to the cool air. It was pushed over my head, tussling my hair and leaving me nude.

Though I was being crushed into the grass, the fresh scent vibrant to my exhilarated senses, I still tried to arch my spine, to push back into the warm heat of his body over mine. Hintur chuckled, the sharp crack of his palm smacking my rear, eliciting a yelp from me. The sound of laces sliding on each other cut the air, the music of his trousers coming untied.

“Excited, are you?” Something hot, stiff, slid along the crevice of my ass, prodding my pliant flesh.

Working Hard!

Chipping away at a few new stories, including the second in the Red Door Doms series! I'm exhausted, but gotta keep going!

I might drink too much coffee. Or is it... not enough? Hmmmm.

Gay Sex Slave Training #2 goes LIVE!

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After his first day of rough, humiliating training as a sex slave, Relon has learned many things.

Mostly, he's come to understand that barbarians do not like to be denied what they desire.

Taken in and taught by the fierce, red bearded Hintur, it becomes clear the barbarian doesn't want to share his new toy with anyone else. Relon can't help but agree, he doesn't want to be passed around to the other men of the clan.

The plan Hintur comes up with sounds promising to the naive young man, until he sees the wooden stocks that will lock him in place and expose him before the hungry eyes of the clan.

If Hintur can put on a good enough show, the chief seems keen to give Relon to him as his personal slave. But what kind of display can satisfy such cruel men? Forced to endure sexual manipulation that leaves him begging and vulnerable, Relon doesn't know what to expect next.

When it's all said and done, how will he feel about the dominant man who's managed to confuse not only his body, but his heart?

This erotic story is 8,500 words of reluctant gay sex, rough BDSM, forced orgasms, intense anal sex, anal plug play, forced oral and public humiliation.

WARNING, FOR ADULTS ONLY

EXCERPT:

Hintur bent over me, his shadow drawing my attention back to his serious face. “Boy, those men out there want to fuck you. But you're wrong if you think you're safe in here with me. Before every other man fills that tight hole of yours with his cum, I'm planning to have it first.”

My heart throbbed, but the worse part wasn't his lecherous threat, it was how it made my cock start to stiffen with desire. No, calm down, you don't want this! Did you forget, after everything, how you're not interested in men?

Trying to convince myself was difficult, especially in the wake of how I had behaved and reacted last night when confronted by the hard pricks of the two barbarians. Hintur had done many things to me, but he was right, he hadn't fucked my ass. That had been reserved for the chief, but now...

Now it was apparently not off limits.

His lips coiled up at the edges, a smile that spoke of his intent. I wondered what time it was, perhaps an odd thought considering what I was facing, but... Inward, I was bitterly amused by the fact I had spent all day yesterday enduring the sexual wiles of this man, and today, I would awaken and begin it anew.

“Prepare me, boy,” he said, his thumbs hooking in the top of his pants. My eyes went there, to the hint of his bulge, my mouth going dry. When I did nothing, he reached out, grabbing my scalp and yanking me across the floor. Yelping in shock, I tried to resist, but he was far too strong. Easily, he crushed my face against his loins, growling low and raw.

Always Tied Up -- NEW BDSM Romance!

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ALWAYS TIED UP is an intense, wild adventure about a young woman learning the dangers of letting herself be tempted into a world of dark promises and wicked words. This BDSM themed novella contains mature content, and situations no one should indulge in without careful consideration first...

Getting tied up in sticky situations has always been a problem for Juliana Flite.

Determined, but down on her luck, the young painter is at the end of her rope trying to make a living in the sunny, but unforgiving, city of LA. Things have never been easy for the red head, her middle name could have been 'clumsy.' No one has ever shown much interest in her art, or given her a chance.

At least, no one before Bennet Dalen.

Catching her in the middle of working on her newest painting, he stuns her buy purchasing everything in her gallery, then tops it with an offer to buy a commission for his home. It seems perfect, maybe a bit strange, but Juliana finally sees the twinkle of success.

There's just one rule.

Bennet runs a private event beneath his house, a type of entertainment that Juliana is absolutely forbidden from viewing. As long as she never goes through that mysterious, alluring red door at the foot of his stairs, everything will be fine.

Unfortunately for the two of them, Juliana has never been good at resisting.

When she sees what goes on beyond that simple door, and meets the alluring, intimidating Dom known as Master Onyx, she's pulled into a world so unlike what she's ever imagined. He captivates Juliana, tugs at her hidden, submissive side, and makes her worried what will happen if she stays too long in such a place.

Will Bennet discover she's broken his rules, or will she unravel the secret he's never wanted anyone to know? Between the tempting touch of Onyx, and the intriguing mystery of her host, can she ever leave that place, or is it Juliana's fate to be Always Tied Up?

ALWAYS TIED UP is 29,400 words, and Book 1 in the Red Door Doms series.