I am now a card-carrying kinkster.
LSF have included one of my early stories, "The Guardian," in the first volume of the new anthology Fantasy Spanking Tales. I am positively giddy at being selected, and more so at seeing one of my little tales along side some of my favourite authors. From the publisher: This volume of Fantasy Spanking Tales … Continue reading I’ve been Published!
Sarah and Steven's story began here The hand towel lay folded over the bar. Sarah ran the fabric through her damp fingers, relishing in the plushness of the doubled thickness as she dried her hands. For an object she touched daily, it felt almost foreign like this. She never left it folded; it wouldn’t … Continue reading Intensive Coursework: Aftermath
Over the last few months, I’ve noticed changes in myself, in how I feel, how I act, how I budget my time. My lifestyle has changed because of my exploration of my submission. “The lifestyle” tends to have connotations of a highly structured domestic life, of whips and chains, demanding masters and kneeling slaves. This … Continue reading The Lifestyle
His arm caresses my neck, resting against me, keeping me in place, keeping me here. His attention may be elsewhere, but he never ceases to be aware of my presence, just as I am continually aware of Him. His voice rumbles in his chest, and I feel the vibrations travel up my arm. He … Continue reading Here
I've been waiting so anxiously for this one! Magic was the first of DJ's stories I'd read on his blog. I was so caught up in the world he'd created- as detailed and coherent as any I'd seen in mainstream fantasy novels- that the spankings seemed almost incidental. I remember the excitement of seeing a … Continue reading Book of the Month: Magic by DJ Black
Hello Sir- Thank you very much for volunteering to host me for my year of study abroad. I am very excited, and after speaking with you, my parents say we should get along very well, but also that you are very strict. I'm a little nervous about that bit. They say that they've given you … Continue reading The Exchange
I told him that I didn’t like the idea of play parties. Spanking is a private thing for me, something personal, more tied up with correction than pleasure to be suitable for public consumption. Mere weeks later, I found myself bent before him, face pressed into the cool hard wall of a decidedly unusual nightclub, … Continue reading Salad Days