A Lady's Slave Part Two...

...is available on Smashwords.com (and Amazon and Barnes & Noble). Get it now for only $0.99. And you can still get Part One for free at Smashwords with coupon code DX96C. Grace Vilmont wants you to buy her erotica. Don’t make her sad.

Upon being brought to the House of Blancbatton, Lady Jane becomes Jane the slave girl and immediately services the duke by becoming his whipping girl. Jane happily falls into the rhythm of her new life serving the duke’s guests and learning a love of punishment. She easily understands her role in the house and quickly garners the attention of the duke’s niece…

This is a 10,000 word novella intended for adult audiences. Part two of five.

Content warning: This story features graphic sex, BDSM, cheating spouses, gay sex, lesbian sex, bondage and discipline, group sex, female dominance, female submission, sexual slavery, and other explicit depictions of adult sexuality. Strong language and adult only content.

Excerpt:
Being bound up to the St. Andrew’s cross wasn’t unpleasant, but Jane found that she didn’t enjoy it as much as she had hoped. It wasn’t very exciting hanging naked from a heavy wooden cross. The ropes went around her wrists, elbows waist, knees, and ankles, holding her tightly to the thick wooden beams that formed the X of the cross. A short chain attached to her collar and a bolt in the side of the cross. That’s the part she hated the most; she couldn’t rest her head on anything. She was constantly forced to keep it upright.

The cross was in the middle of the manor house’s reception hall. It was the busiest part of the house, except for, perhaps, the kitchen downstairs. Everyone saw her: servants, other slaves, guests. Everyone. Jane took an odd sort of pleasure in being exposed to everyone, but none of the servants or slaves seemed to notice her and none commented on her strange situation. A few of the guests examined her for a moment or two, and one man with a severe haircut, nodded once and said, “Perfect,” but then hurried on to wherever he had to be.

She hadn’t been told why she was bound to the cross. A servant had simply knocked on the door to her cell that morning and announced she had been summoned. Instead of being taken to one of the bedrooms, Jane was brought to the main hall where two burly servants were waiting with the cross. They lifted her up to swiftly and efficiently bound her to the wooden apparatus. No explanation was given and she knew not to ask for one. She was a slave and this was expected of her. As soon as she was secure, they walked away without a word.

When the beating started Jane wasn’t really aware of it. One of the many servants in black and white livery that bustled in and out of the hall all day simply walked up to her and started striking her with a short leather lash. He didn’t say anything even when she cried out and asked him why. His face was impassive while he worked giving her little red stings up and down her arms and legs, and then her belly. He paused a moment, judging his work. Her pale skin immediately took on a bright pink glow from the abuse. Jane was panting heavily, was in pain, from the treatment. She caught the eye of her abuser and started to beg for him to stop, but he covered her mouth with his hand covered by a leather glove.

“Quiet,” he told her. “This will be the worse part.”

Grace Vilmont's A Lady's Slave Part One

Grace Vilmont’s A Lady’s Slave Part One is up for sale at Smashwords, Amazon, and Barnes & Noble. Those who are hip know to get it at Smashwords FOR FREE with coupon code DX96C.
Enjoy.

At the turn of the century Lady Jane Templeton is bored with her aristocratic life and is looking for adventures with her perverted cousin Raymond. He suggests visiting the manor house of Duke Blancbatton where indentured servants are made to serve as pleasure slaves for the aristocratic elite. Jane takes this suggestion, but not as a visiting aristo. With Raymond’s help she disguises herself as a slave and happily subjects herself to every humiliation the house guests send her way…
This is a 10,000 word novella intended for adult audiences. Part one of five.
Content warning: This story features graphic sex, BDSM, cheating spouses, gay sex, lesbian sex, bondage and discipline, group sex, female dominance, female submission, sexual slavery, and other explicit depictions of adult sexuality. Strong language and adult only content.
Excerpt:
“Are you healing well?”
“As well as can be expected,” she reported. “I feel a twinge every now and then, but otherwise it’s fine.” She lowered her voice. “Every step I take gives me a little thrill I didn’t know was possible.”
Raymond’s eyes sparkled at that admission. “This might be the perfect adventure for you,” he said. “But before we enter the next phase, I’d like you to see what I have in the garage.”
Jane rolled her eyes. “I’m not interested in seeing your newest auto. Honestly, boys and their toys.”
A dimple appeared on his cheek as he resisted grinning too widely. “Oh, it’s a new toy, to be sure, but it’s not a new auto.”
Knowing he was planning something wicked, Jane accompanied Raymond on the short walk to the garage. She was partly distracted by the little stimulation between her legs, every other step was a little thrill of excitement, but it wasn’t nearly as exciting as the present that Raymond had waiting for her.
The main lift wasn’t holding a car’s chassis; it was suspending a young man. He stood up straight with just the balls of his feet on the wooden floor. His arms were chained together and raised above his head. Naturally, because he was placed there by Raymond, he was naked. And beautiful. Raymond would never have a plaything that wasn’t beautiful.
“This is Theodore,” Raymond announced, walking over to his toy and stroking his fingers down the boy’s face. “He’s the scion of an up and coming family that is making a fortune in foreign trade. They don’t have titles yet but he offers other more physical necessities.” Raymond’s hand traveled down to the young man’s body.
“I’m curious,” Jane interrupted their warm moment. “How is it a strapping young man such as yourself finds himself naked and bound in my family’s garage.”
Raymond laughed. “Tell him, Teddy.”
The boy blushed and said softly, “Raymond asked me to.”
Raymond laughed again. “He’ll do almost anything I ask.”
“Is that true, Theodore?” Jane asked.
“Call him Teddy,” Raymond purred.
Jane shifted her glance to him and rephrased her question. “Fine, Raymie. Is it true that you will do anything Raymie asks?”
The boy looked at his feet. “I suppose.”
“Are you two lovers?” Jane liked asking the bold question as the naked man hung from the chains.
Theodore blushed bright red and said, “I suppose we are. You won’t tell anyone, will you?”
“Did you like it?” she asked.
“I…I suppose.”

Apple Rears Its Ugly Head

Once again Apple has declined to carry one of Green Bush Publishing’s fine pieces of erotica, A Lady’s Slave Part Five. The good news: you can still preorder (and buy) it on Smashwords.com and Amazon. Apple is probably the most conservative of the ebook sellers, so this really means next to nothing. The reason given is “Prohibited Explicit or Objectionable Content" but Apple will never tell precisely what is objectionable or explicit and only redirects the publisher to their semi-vague publishing guidelines (but rest assured, if the same content was from a big-time author like Stephen King or E.L. James, it wouldn’t be objectionable). I leave it up to Grace Vilmont’s readers to determine what exactly was objectionable and let me know because Grace and I will be damned if we’re going to waste time trying to find out what got Apple’s knickers in a twist.
When I was in high school, I always looked for those lists of books that were  banned or deemed objectionable by busybody groups trying to annoy school or local public libraries. I read most of those books. I never found them objectionable--hell, I learned a lot. Heh. I invite readers of Green Bush Publishing’s ebooks to do exactly the same.

After realizing she will never have the freedom she was promised, Lady Jane does what any good consensual slave would in her situation: she maneuvers those around her to do her bidding. She is happy enough in her slavery, but wants to do so willingly and the only one who will treat her the way she deserves—and desires—is Marquissa Gabrielle. It proves easy to win Gabrielle over to her side…
This is a 10,000 word novella intended for adult audiences. Part five of five.
Content warning: This story features graphic sex, BDSM, cheating spouses, gay sex, lesbian sex, bondage and discipline, group sex, female dominance, female submission, sexual slavery, and other explicit depictions of adult sexuality. Strong language and adult only content.
Excerpt:
It was hours later when Gabrielle returned with Edward in tow. Both were disheveled and not entirely from riding. “See?” Gabrielle cried when they entered the garden where Jane remained bound. “I knew she would be waiting for us.” She laughed at her own joke and Edward chuckled along with her.
Gabrielle walked up to the slave and gave her a peck on the cheek. “I’m exhausted from Edward,” she whispered in Jane’s ear. She stepped back. “Would you like to use her?” she asked Edward. “The pink has faded from her skin, but her body is ready for you.”
“Do you really want to watch me use your slave?” he asked his paramour.
A kiss was bestowed from Gabrielle to Edward. “I’d love it. I’d love to watch it.” She rang the bell on the table summoning a servant. She ordered drinks. “Is there a problem? Do you need me to get you ready for her?” She carefully removed her leather riding gloves and sat down as the serving maid appeared with her liquid refreshment. The maid set down the tray and quickly disappeared. Jane knew the servant was just on the other side of the hedges, waiting to be called…and perhaps spying on them. Maybe even enjoying the show that was about to begin.
Edward tossed his gloves down on the table, picked up a glass, drained half its contents, and started opening up his poorly buttoned trousers. “I think a little help from you will be needed,” he said.
The marquissa took a sip from her glass, wetting her lips, before going to the baron. Jane watched. It was a scene that had played out before her many times previously, but it still interested Jane. She wondered what that meant about her...

Pain and Lac - Part Four

Pain and Lactation Part Four is up for sale on Smashwords.com (and Amazon and BN.com) get it now for only $0.99!
Next week: Grace Vilmont’s A Lady’s Slave.

After Brenda’s unexpected pregnancy, Vickie finds herself adrift emotionally. She wants to continue with the new life she’s created for herself, but realizes that isn’t possible because of the changes around her. She can’t stop trying and pushing both herself, her husband, and her lover…
This is an 8,000 word story intended for adult audiences. Part four of four.
Content warning: features erotic lactation, graphic sex, BDSM themes, group sex, lesbian sex, strong language, adult nursing relationships, erotic situations not all members of the public will enjoy, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.
Excerpt:
“It’s fine,” Jason said, still intrigued at what this would entail.
“Will it make things worse between us?” Brenda asked warily.
“It can’t get any worse.” Vickie’s answer was tart.
“So…what then?” Brenda asked. “Am I just supposed to …”
“Of course not,” Vickie said as she reached into her bag. “You need a little warm up first, don’t you?”
Jason asked, “Want to take this into the bedroom?”
“No. Let’s do it out here,” Vickie said. She produced from her bag what looked like two pairs of chopsticks and several elastic hairbands. “This is going to hurt.”
Brenda’s hands shot up to cover her breasts. “No, I’m really sore and sensitive right now.”
“Right,” Vickie agreed. “I want to see you in pain and crying.”
“That’s really… brutal,” Jason commented.
“Brutal, vicious, cruel, spiteful,” Vickie said, unconcerned. “If you want to make this up to me, this is what you need to do.”

A Lady's Slave -- For Free!

Grace Vilmont has been busy...sort of. This is the first full-length novel she’s ever written and even though sometimes she writes slowly, she writes ever so exquisitely. A Lady’s Slave (Part One) goes on sale May 25 and followers of my blog can get it for free from Smashwords--but just Part One, I like to tease that way. The next four parts will be released every week until June 19th. A collected novel will follow about a month after that.

Yes, Grace is a big fan of Downton Abbey and this is set during a similar time in a similar location but is NOT fan fiction--that’s the lowest of the low in writing. And it is a slightly different England than what you might know. Writer’s are like that.
To get A Lady’s Slave (Part One) for free just use coupon code DX96C when checking out at Smashwords.

Cheers!

At the turn of the century Lady Jane Templeton is bored with her aristocratic life and is looking for adventures with her perverted cousin Raymond. He suggests visiting the manor house of Duke Blancbatton where indentured servants are made to serve as pleasure slaves for the aristocratic elite. Jane takes this suggestion, but not as a visiting aristo. With Raymond’s help she disguises herself as a slave and happily subjects herself to every humiliation the house guests send her way…

This is a 10,000 word novella intended for adult audiences. Part one of five.

Content warning: This story features graphic sex, BDSM, cheating spouses, gay sex, lesbian sex, bondage and discipline, group sex, female dominance, female submission, sexual slavery, and other explicit depictions of adult sexuality. Strong language and adult only content.

Excerpt:
“Are you healing well?”

“As well as can be expected,” she reported. “I feel a twinge every now and then, but otherwise it’s fine.” She lowered her voice. “Every step I take gives me a little thrill I didn’t know was possible.”

Raymond’s eyes sparkled at that admission. “This might be the perfect adventure for you,” he said. “But before we enter the next phase, I’d like you to see what I have in the garage.”

Jane rolled her eyes. “I’m not interested in seeing your newest auto. Honestly, boys and their toys.”

A dimple appeared on his cheek as he resisted grinning too widely. “Oh, it’s a new toy, to be sure, but it’s not a new auto.”

Knowing he was planning something wicked, Jane accompanied Raymond on the short walk to the garage. She was partly distracted by the little stimulation between her legs, every other step was a little thrill of excitement, but it wasn’t nearly as exciting as the present that Raymond had waiting for her.

The main lift wasn’t holding a car’s chassis; it was suspending a young man. He stood up straight with just the balls of his feet on the wooden floor. His arms were chained together and raised above his head. Naturally, because he was placed there by Raymond, he was naked. And beautiful. Raymond would never have a plaything that wasn’t beautiful.

“This is Theodore,” Raymond announced, walking over to his toy and stroking his fingers down the boy’s face. “He’s the scion of an up and coming family that is making a fortune in foreign trade. They don’t have titles yet but he offers other more physical necessities.” Raymond’s hand traveled down to the young man’s body.

“I’m curious,” Jane interrupted their warm moment. “How is it a strapping young man such as yourself finds himself naked and bound in my family’s garage.”

Raymond laughed. “Tell him, Teddy.”

The boy blushed and said softly, “Raymond asked me to.”

Raymond laughed again. “He’ll do almost anything I ask.”

“Is that true, Theodore?” Jane asked.

“Call him Teddy,” Raymond purred.

Jane shifted her glance to him and rephrased her question. “Fine, Raymie. Is it true that you will do anything Raymie asks?”

The boy looked at his feet. “I suppose.”

“Are you two lovers?” Jane liked asking the bold question as the naked man hung from the chains.

Theodore blushed bright red and said, “I suppose we are. You won’t tell anyone, will you?”

“Did you like it?” she asked.

“I…I suppose.”                      

May's Free Ebook

The Green Bush Publishing free ebook for May 2015 is Some Girls Are Bigger Than Others.  Use coupon code QR68T at Smashwords.com to get this ebook. Thanks for being a fan.

Kaelyn has always had a complex about her small breasts even though her boyfriend—whom she met because she had a small rack—dismissed her concern as unimportant. Since she won’t have surgery and can’t get better genetics Kae tries to induce lactation, hoping her milk will enhance her bust line. What is most certainly does is enhance her sex life.

This is a 9,000 word novelette intended for adult audiences.

Content warning: This story features graphic sex, erotic lactation, lesbian sex, group sex, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.

Excerpt:

“Did my boobs balloon up as promised?” I asked him when I had recovered and regained my breath and senses.

He laughed at me. “A bit, of course. Do they feel sore? Do they feel bigger?”

I shrugged off his pointed question. They were a bit sore, maybe they were bigger, but I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of knowing that. I was horrified to find out later, when I had time to look it up in some privacy, that Jonah was right. Women’s breasts do enlarge during sex. Damn it!

“Not really. But my whole body feels tingly all over.”

“I bet.”

Pain and Lactation Parts 1 and 2

I’ve been busy. No excuse, but that tells you why I haven’t posted anything recently. My latest release is Pain and Lactation Parts 1and 2. Buy them at Smashwords.com and tell me if they got you off in the right way. You can send me a message right here or at elliotsilvestri@yahoo.com.
And of course you can always get my ebooks at Amazon.com and BN.com

Brenda and Vickie are two disparate souls with a strained relationship to their breasts. Brenda’s boyfriend Jason takes special delight in seeing how far he can push her limits of pain. Rob, Vickie’s husband, harbors secret kinks he fears to show his wife. By chance they find each other on the internet and begin to explore how wonderful milk and pain can be when shared with other….

This is an 11,000 word novella intended for adult audiences. Part one of four.

Content warning: features erotic lactation, graphic sex, BDSM themes, group sex, lesbian sex, strong language, adult nursing relationships, erotic situations not all members of the public will enjoy, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.

 

Excerpt:

You’re lovely. I like the confidence you exude in your photo.

Brenda’s heart pounded so hard she was certain it would slam through her ribcage and fall on the floor. In her reply, because her mother always told her a reply was polite and necessary even if it was through a computer, Vickie wrote, Thank you. I’m flattered. I wish they were bigger or better shaped.

And that was that, Vickie decided. No one ever kept a private conversation going on Tumblr. She never expected a response.

When she checked in later she was surprised to find a response once more.

Don’t run yourself down. I don’t it when women say they hate their bodies. No one’s perfect. I spent too many years hating my body—and my breasts especially—before I got over that. I mean, look at mine. They’re not perfect, but I love them. Now.

She knew she should have left it alone, but Vickie found she couldn’t. She hated to leave someone hanging at the end of a conversation, no matter how casual it was.

You’re right. Self-loathing is ugly. And you do have nice boobs—judging by your picture, at least. I just wish mine were a little more like they used to be before I had kids. Thanks again.

With the “thanks again” sign off Vickie considered the conversation over.

It wasn’t.

Later that night she showed Rob the short exchange of messages. He raised his eyebrows. “She’s kind of hot.”

Vickie rolled her eyes at him.

After Brenda and Vickie find each other, they find it incredibly easy to start sharing their lives, their milk, and their partners with one another. It all becomes a little too far and too fast for Vickie—but only at first. She gives herself completely over to her new lifestyle, consequences be damned.
This is a 14,000 word novella intended for adult audiences. Part two of four.
Content warning: features erotic lactation, graphic sex, BDSM themes, group sex, lesbian sex, strong language, adult nursing relationships, erotic situations not all members of the public will enjoy, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.
Excerpt:
“You look good,” Brenda said, slightly inclining her head, indicating the other woman’s bustline.
To her embarrassment, Vickie actually blushed. She felt like a schoolgirl unexpectedly encountering her crush outside of the school walls. “Thanks. Good posture and a great bra,” she said in confidence, her voice low.
“Is that it?” Brenda asked with a calculating note in her voice.
“And some hormone pills,” Vickie added. She tried to affect an air of confidence.
“How’s that working out?”
Trying out her new, bold personality, Vickie rolled her shoulders, bringing Brenda’s eyes back to her chest. “Pretty good. They’re definitely getting bigger. I hope I’m not getting fatter as a result.” She frowned.
Brenda slowly shook her head. “Don’t run yourself down like that.”
Gritting her teeth, Vickie nodded. “You’re right.”
Not wanting to waste time getting caught up in body perception issues, Brenda moved on. “I’d love to see them bare.”