The Devil of Dunwich: The Devil's Mark

Celebrate the new year with a piece of erotica from Elliot Silvestri. The second part of The Devil of Dunwich series, The Devil’s Mark, releases on January 1 at midnight. Who doesn’t like to explore the erotic horror of the early settlers of Massachusetts? Get it at Amazon or Smashwords.


Dunwich, Massachusetts, 1723

After getting married and marking herself as the devil’s property, Tace introduces her lusty drunkard of a husband to the strange devil that she now worships. Creedence James proves an apt pupil—and sexual servant—of the devil and then has to hide his secret life from his reverend father and the rest of the village. What the devil does to him is inspire a desire to do more than just bed women and drink all day.


This is a 10,000 word novella intended for adult audiences. Part two of three.
Content warning: this story features sexual acts between a devil and humans, lesbian sex, gay sex, BDSM and erotic torture, anal sex, sex magic, 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:

“He told me to go to you and make a sacrifice.”

“What sacrifice?”

“To have you mark me like you are marked. I don’t know what he meant. He said you would, however.”

A smile played on Obedience’s lips. “I have his mark on me,” she admitted.

“It can’t be when he cut me with his nails, can it,” said Tace. “I’ve already been marked by him that way. What does he mean?”

Obedience half turned and pulled up the skirts of her dress baring her flesh. The sign was there, it was subtle enough to be easily missed.

It was a simple design, one that had scared more than one pure-thinking Christian to the core. A circle with a five pointed star inside it. It was small enough and faded enough that unless one was looking for it, the mark would be missed. “How did that get there?” Tace asked.

“Hot iron.”

Tace had fallen to her knees to inspect the mark. It was little more than a scar now. Obedience was proud to show off her mark to her friend. “Hot iron?” Tace asked after a long moment. “You did it to yourself?”

“No. It was a…gift from someone else.”

A Christmas special will soon be on offer for The Green Bush Farm Collection. Look for it here shortly.

Elliot Silvestri has crafted a series of stories that take place on a sex resort known only as The Farm. What goes on at this semi-secret retreat is between the clients and the very sexy, very horny staff. No kink or desire is outlawed, but the guests must be brave enough to voice their desires…

Originally published as five separate stories: The Red Collar, Rosemilk, Victor’s Chastity, Breeding on The Farm, and Milking on The Farm.

Total length is 160,000 words. This collection is intended for adult audiences.

Content warning: These stories features graphic sex, erotic lactation, pregnant sex, lesbian sex, adult nursing relationships, BDSM, spanking, enforced male chastity, group sex, erotic situations not all members of the public will enjoy, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.

The Red Collar:

Analise willingly accepts a job as an assistant to a dominatrix. She quickly discovers that Mistress Kim runs a large and complex business catering to the whims of those in the BDSM community. What scares and shocks her is how easily it is to become part of that culture. Though she never considered herself a prude, what she witnesses and helps facilitate is something new entirely. The most surprising part of her education and new job is her conflict over whether to continue on as a dominatrix, or allow herself to descend into the frightening and erotic world of the slave.

Rosemilk:

Maia is a suburban housewife who gets taken away to the vacation of her erotic dreams - to be a milk cow on The Farm, servicing all their guests. It’s a dream—a fantasy—come true, the gift of her husband, but  is being a slave to other’s milky desires truly what Maia wants? Facing her deep, dark desires forces Maia to realize the problems that can ensue when dreams are fulfilled.

Victor’s Chastity:

Raff hears his new neighbors indulging in what sounds like a violent fight when it actually turns out to be just some vigorous spanking and sex. He’s humiliated and enthralled, especially when Jenee, the petite powerhouse who likes a firm hand, invites him to participate. This isn’t a problem until Raff discovers he likes what she offers but doesn’t know how to bring up the subject to his fiancée.

Breeding on The Farm:

                           

Kim isn’t terribly concerned when she falls in lust with a new servant on The Farm. But when she allows the lust to run its course and discovers she’s pregnant and isn’t sure if the father is the youthful Dylan or her longtime companion Mark difficulties ensue. Not the least of which are her steadily growing belly, her tender, milk-laden breasts, and a group determined to wrest control of The Farm away from her.

Milkin on The Farm:

           

It’s been years since Luanne worked at The Farm and she thought she was done with that part of her life, but a personal and financial crisis finds her accepting a new position that wasn’t available years ago. Kim wants Luanne to lactate for a new client—a new client who wants to push the definition of an adult nursing relationship and how The Farm operates. After starting the program Luanne finds that being dehumanized and her body used to the limit is exactly what she needs, even if she doesn’t know how far she will be pushed.

Get it now! Hurry up.

My Wife My Slave Part Three by Grace Vilmont is now up for sale at Smashwords and Amazon and elsewhere. Get it now before it’s gone!

After a rocky introduction to our master-slave relationship, I happily grew into the role of owning Sheila. When we brought Claire and her husband, her slave, into our sex lives everything became much more complicated…and much more exciting.

This is an 11,000 word novella intended for adult audiences. Part three of three.
Content warning: features graphic sex, BDSM, dominant male-submissive female,  cheating spouses, forced body modification, willing slave play, 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:
The sex that Claire and I had wasn’t exactly violent, but it was very energetic which is to be expected when two dominants go to bed. We made our spouses—our slaves—wait out in the hallway behind the closed bedroom door. It was a typical cost-savings hollow-core door so they assuredly heard everything that we were doing. That was part of the fun. Before banishing Bruce from the bedroom Claire had put his ball gag back in place so he couldn’t talk. I wasn’t sure what the two slaves would say to each other, but that wasn’t important.

“I wasn’t too hard on you, was I?”
Claire shook her head. “No. I love a good sex. I haven’t gotten that in a while because of Bruce.”
“You keep him in that cage. You can take it off him when you want that.”

She laughed as I was drawing my finger up her thigh and at first I thought I was tickling her, but then she said. “No. Well, yes. I can take it off, but he has trouble getting it up. Sad really.”
I froze. Just the mention of another man’s problems made me instantly nervous. “He can’t get an erection?”

Late to the party

It’s been available for a few days now, but you can still get part two of Grace Vilmont’s fine new novella My Wife, My Slave, a gentle meditation on the roles between a dominant-master-husband and his submissive-slave-wife. And really, isn’t that the normal state of affairs for my marriages nowadays? (Unless the marriage is a role-reversal of dominant-mistress-wife and her submissive-slave-husband). Anyway, enjoy it from Smashwords or Amazon.

Sheila took to the life of a slave. She enjoyed the discipline and routine I handed out and took great pleasure in the rewards. She was shocked when I started posting her pictures on the internet she wasn’t ashamed. When I gave her the task of finding me another woman to bring into our bed, she didn’t balk. What she and I didn’t anticipate was how a new person could so change our relationship…for the better.

This is an 11,000 word novella intended for adult audiences. Part two of three.

Content warning: features graphic sex, BDSM, dominant male-submissive female,  cheating spouses, forced body modification, willing slave play, 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:
“Claire?”

“Yes,” she smiled. Her lips were thin but that didn’t necessarily mean anything bad about her. I was just a little too focused on them. “You must be Jack and Sheila.”

“That’s us. Nice to meet you.”

“Please sit down,” she gestured to the empty seats at the small table. The restaurant was entering a peak serving time and she had resorted to leaving her jacket and purse on the two empty chairs next to her. She watched as I seated myself and then Sheila sat down next to me. “You don’t hold the chair for your wife?”

“I don’t hold a chair for my slave,” I said mildly.

Claire nodded once in agreement. “Is that what she is today?” A smile was creeping on her face.

“Show her,” I said to Sheila who carefully glanced around. No one was watching us, no one even cared. Carefully Sheila pulled back her long sleeve and revealed the red cuff around her wrist, locked on with a padlock. After making sure that Claire saw the cuff, she let the sleeve slip back down.

“Just the one?” Claire asked.