Friday, May 20, 2016

Cool LactationErotica

Because who likes hot milk?

Grace Vilmont, who explores the lactation erotica genre with Porcelain Milk, because who knows erotica better than artists and lactation fetishists? Get yours at Amazon Kindle Unlimited for free right now! Or you can buy it outright for $2.99. Your choice.
Judith is an artist who works in ceramics. Schaffer is supposedly her student, but he’s really her lover who is obsesses with her breast milk. She sees their relationship as an extension of her artistic urges; he sees it as his only sexual outlet. His nursing from her is Schaffer’s only sexual fulfillment, while adulterous sex with him is the only way the married Judith finds satisfaction. Together, they are terrible for each other, but can’t resist their base urges.

This is a 10,000 word novelette intended for adult audiences.

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


Excerpt:


When Schaffer came into the studio for his customary private lesson, he was surprised to find Judith topless and with her assistant. She had a weird plaster cast in place around her torso and at first he was certain she had broken a rib but then he quickly figured out something else was going on. A second—hopeful—thought that she was having an affair with her assistant was quickly dashed when he realized this was just another art project.

“What are you doing?” he asked, suspicious because he already knew some of his private lesson time was going to be wasted.

“New project,” Judith said softly.

“Don’t talk,” the assistant murmured. She was cutting the back of the plaster cast

“You’re almost done,” Judith reprimanded her just as the cast came free. “See?” She twisted and carefully got out of the cast. When it was of her body Schaffer saw it was essentially the shape of a corset.

“What the hell?” he asked.

Friday, May 6, 2016

Free yourself--and Heather--Today!

Up for sale on Amazon (and new from Green Bush Publishing) is Elliot Silvestri’s Freed - Heather’s Story (Part 4). Read for free through Kindle Unlimited or if you’re flush with cash, drop the $2.99 and own it forever. And who isn’t interested in a little cuckolding, some spouse cheating, some enforced male chastity, and small penis humiliation? That barely qualifies as kinky in today’s world, right?
Heather finds herself falling more and more in love with Nick, which she knows is foolish because he’s happily married to Rebecca, but he’s also held in chastity by his wife so Heather reasons he can’t be that happy. Concluding that she needs to prove to Nick she is willing to do what it takes to win him away from his cruel wife, Heather takes a shocking step that will bind her and Nick together. Hopefully forever.

This is a 10,000 word novella intended for adult audiences.
Content warning: features graphic sex, enforced male chastity, cuckolding, cheating spouses, body piercing, dominant female-submissive male roles, strong language, 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 the choice,” Rebecca told her as she picked up her phone and activated the screen. She opened an app and displayed the screen to Heather. It was a simple countdown. Only thirty minutes remained.

“I’m the choice?” Heather was confused.

With an annoyed sigh Rebecca explained. “In just,” she glanced at the phone, “twenty eight minutes and thirty seven seconds, Nick gets to be released from his cage for the first time in sixty days. By then he gets to choose. Me or you.”

“Choose for…” Heather couldn’t bring herself to complete the sentence.

“Choose who he wants to have sex with tonight.” She turned and smiled at her husband. “Right dear?”

“Right,” he agreed glumly after taking another swallow of his drink.

Sunday, May 1, 2016

A Lady’s Slave Part One - FREE!

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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.”