Twitterfic #Indelible for #FuckToyFriday
I have commissioned for him a fountain pen with a nib of surgical steel. So the obscenities he writes across my back will last. He writes the things I am to him. Cutting each letter into my skin. Slut Whore Cunt. Then crosses them out in one long slash. He scrawls as I scream. MY […]
Twitterfic #Stain2
Where to start this? Perhaps at the bead of sweat that formed at his temple. It was a hot afternoon and the air-conditioning in elevator wasn’t working. I watched it crawl down the side of his face, catching here and there on the bristles of his unshaven cheek. Beneath office tower, past the scent of […]
… Any Club that would Accept Me as a Member
“I Don’t Want to Belong to Any Club That Will Accept Me as a Member” Groucho Marx In a comment on I, Sadist’s post “Sorry, it’s already been decided for you” Shelby left a link to her to her post What’s Your Flavor? It’s worth a read. I also caught an interesting exchange between two […]
Twitterfic #Stain
For more years that he could count, Julian Stephen Atkinson had struggled under the colossal carapace of his self-restraint. He had only a hazy, stuttered memory of what life was like before he had cinched himself up tight, but it was clear enough to live in mortal fear of the consequences of failing to do […]
Baby, You’re a Star
This morning when I woke up, I found this email – I’m subscribed to Tutivillus’ World of Hurt newsletter – in my inbox: My DNA along the timeline of this species is fairly long and varied. I am a self-declared bastard-child and outcast of the “Swingers”. I’ve been the reviled “single-male”, “bisexual male” and the […]
Interview and Giggles
I recently was interviewed by Alex over at Shiterotica. We had a very nice chat about writing, fisting, poor grammar, why I hate Stephanie Meyer and death metal bands. I wish I could say it was terribly insightful, but mostly it was just silliness. However, you do need to check out the Shiterotica blog. Alex […]
Writing Erotica on Empty
I often compare erotica to other genres. But there is one way in which I am pretty sure it differs quite dramatically. Most erotica writers I talk to agree – you have to feel sexually charged to write really good sex scenes. That doesn’t mean you have to be so horny you type with one […]
Happily Ever After For Now
There were so many excellent and well-reasoned responses to my EAACON post I was sitting there itching to see the comments come in. There were also a few comments that really showed that either I had not expressed myself very well, or the readers had mistaken my meaning. My post was not an attack on […]
Each Man Kills The Thing He Loves
When Garce invited me to write on this topic, I jumped on it without thought: write about an erotic fantasy you love but would / could never do. I thought that nothing could be easier because I don’t do much of anything these days. But when I really sat down to consider it, it became […]
London – Erotic Meet at The Green Carnation
I was fortunate enough to be invited by @Mollysdailykiss @DomSigns and @AnniePlayer to Erotic Meet: A Meeting of Minds for Erotic Creatives, which hosts monthly get togethers at the fabulous Green Carnation on Greek Street in the heart of Soho. The Green Carnation is something of an interpretive homage to the life and work of […]