Fourplay Collection paperback for a bargain!

I've set the list price for the paperback of the Fourplay Collection at $10.99 (that's a $4 markdown from last week). I decided that was reasonable and fair given the economic conditions and to make it more competitive with other works out there. You can find it for that price at the Createspace Store. However, I've done a little bargain shopping for you and found it marked down for less at the following locations:

Barnes & Noble: $9.56

Okay, that's the only place I actually found online that sells the paperback. I also realized that there aren't many places selling paperback versions of books besides Amazon and Barnes & Noble. Shocking, I know. Have you found it for sale anywhere else online? For that matter, have you found any of my other books for sale anywhere else online?

The nice thing is, I've also marked down the eBook version to $2.99 at least through the end of the year to coincide with the 99 cent sale of all my other eBooks. Here's a couple links to find it:

Amazon Kindle Only

Okay, that was another tricky note - it;'s only available on the Kindle right now. If you've got a Kindle, you're in great shape. If You've got a Prime Membership with Amazon, you're in even better luck as it's available exclusively through February for you to check out!

Check out my 99 cent sale blog post to find out about the all the other titles (including Naughty Shorts Volumes 1 thru 4) that are on sale. They're still a bargain through the end of the year at $0.99!


Happy bargain shopping!

Mangus

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The quintessential Mangus Fitzpatrick library:

The Sexual Reeducation of Melissa

The Sexual Indoctrination of Melissa

Naughty Shorts Vol 1: Lesbian Inspirations

Naughty Shorts Vol 2: Bondage Tales

Naughty Shorts Vol 3: Threeplay!
Naughty Shorts Vol 4: Voyeurific
Fourplay Collection Vol 1 (all four Naughty Shorts books in one)

Freely Kinky Volume 1

Get Your Kink On - Book 1 Preview

Here's a preview of the story Boothy Call from the upcoming Get Your Kink On Volume 1 erotica short story collection:

Jack made pleasantries with Barbara as Donna ran to their bedroom and quickly stripped out of her clothes. Heading to the closet to retrieve the hated over coat, Donna caught her reflection in the mirrored doors and stopped to check for flaws. She was still in OK shape, but she made a mental note to step up the exercising. She was getting a little soft in the middle and she was detecting a hint of cellulite appearing on what used to be a baby smooth ass. She could still turn heads, though. She smiled, opened the closet and located the pale tan overcoat.

She rummaged through her dresser to find the cut-off jean shorts she hadn’t worn in years. It took a moment to find a t-shirt that matched what Jack requested. She pulled them on quickly threw on socks and tennis shoes, checked her make-up and hair in the mirror quicker than she could ever recall doing and ran for the back door.

“I’ll be in the car!” She shouted.

“Right,” Jack said. “I almost forgot, they called and are already at the restaurant.”

“Have a good time,” Barbara replied. She went up stairs to check on the kids.

Jack ran to the master bedroom and quickly checked his attire. Jeans and t-shirt were good. He rummaged through their linen closet and grabbed a few ratty towels from the back that had been saved for rags. He stepped lightly as he dashed for the back door – the less Barbara saw of their supplies the better. He climbed into the car and his breath caught at the sight of Donna sitting there in cut-off shorts and a plain white T. If nothing else, her dressing like this has already got your engine running reminding you of when you first met and she rocked your world.

“Babe,” Jack said. “I’m exercising great restraint right now to not ravage you right here in the driveway. You are so hot!”

Donna beamed a smile at Jack like she hadn’t in a long time.

“Well, we wouldn’t want to ruin the surprise now, would we?” Donna replied, her voice low and sultry, dripping with desire.

“Shit, I’m considering it, but you’re right,” Jack started the car. “Let’s get this show on the road.”

As the car moved backward in the driveway, Donna felt the air conditioning hit her chest and her nipples reacted according, poking up like termite mounds in the desert. She drew a deep breath and felt the t-shirt rub against her hardened nips. She moaned a little.

Jack drove less than five minutes before hitting the old state highway. He turned south and Donna took a quick glance around.

“Where are we going? This is not on our normal rounds,” she placed her hand on Jack’s leg and he felt his groin harden uncomfortably. He shifted in his seat and his manhood slipped to a freer spot where it could grow a little easier.

“We normally go north to hit the interstate. This highway curves and intersects again with interstate down south. Our destination is just on the other side of the interstate,” Jack said as his hand rested on Donna’s and squeezed it.

They rode on in silence, holding hands, and with the vibration of the car on the road doing interesting things to Donna’s pussy as the shorts rode up into her pink folds. By the time they passed the interstate and saw the little Adult Video shop in the distance, Donna was biting her lip trying to keep an orgasm from taking her right then.

“Should I put the overcoat on now?” She said, letting go of Jack’s hand and shifting in her seat to mercifully take the pressure off her inflamed clit.

* * *

There will be ten short stories in this collection, hitting different areas of sexual diversion and perversion.

Cumming soon!

Mangus

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The quintessential Mangus Fitzpatrick library:

The Sexual Reeducation of Melissa

The Sexual Indoctrination of Melissa

Naughty Shorts Vol 1: Lesbian Inspirations

Naughty Shorts Vol 2: Bondage Tales

Naughty Shorts Vol 3: Threeplay!

Freely Kinky Volume 1

Write or Bust!

Interview looks like it was a bust. I'm incredibly thankful for Naughty Readers blog for having me for the interview - I think they do a great job with the whole format and approach. Did not get much in the way of comments the first week, and therefore no one attained a free eBook of The Sexual Reeducation of Melissa. I'm kind of amazed by that. Not a single comment. But then, it is always possible the type of book The Lord Z Chronicles are doesn't exactly match up with the blog readership. Erotica is a funny thing - you know what turns you on and what doesn't. Simply wasn't quite their cup of tea. I guess. I mean, I don't even know - there were exactly zero comments. I don't know what anybody thought about it. Even a "this sucks" comment would've been something.

On the other hand, I have received some great comments from others and compliments on how hot they thought the stories were. Naughty Shorts Vol 1: Lesbian Inspirations has been the most popular title by far. Nothing in the way of a review or comment on a blog, but direct comments to me through Twitter. It is for those who enjoy the stories that I continue to write. There are a few who like it, maybe even many and for those shy but avid readers, I promise to continue to create.

I have been hard at work with the next publication - the first book in the Get Your Kink On short story collection. It's been slow going. Struggling a bit with some writer's block. Still plugging away, but it is like writing through mud. Never give up and eventually you'll break through, at least that's my philosophy.

Keep the faith and read more erotica!
Mangus


Search for Mangus Fitzpatrick on Amazon, iTunes, Barnes & Noble and Smashwords for the quintessential Mangus Fitzpatrick library:

The Sexual Reeducation of Melissa
The Sexual Indoctrination of Melissa
Naughty Shorts Vol 1: Lesbian Inspirations
Naughty Shorts Vol 2: Bondage Tales
Naughty Shorts Vol 3: Threeplay!
Freely Kinky Volume 1

Threesomes in Threeplay!

As promised, the third Naughty Shorts erotic short stories book has just come out - currently only on Smashwords, but should be available on Amazon with the next couple of days, and everywhere else within the next couple of weeks. What's that? Care for a preview of the action in Naughty Shorts: Threeplay!?

Well, you twisted my arm here's a little except from the third story Pay Back:

“Drop your drawers, hot shot. Give it to her right in the shitter,” Danny replied. Danny started to withdraw his dick from Maria part way and then shoved it back in. Danny’s cock was definitely compressing a little to fit inside her hole, but that wasn’t concerning Maria as much as having both her holes filled at once.

“I’ve never had two at once, I don’t think,” Maria gasped. Danny grabbed the back of her head and pushed it toward him, shoving his invading tongue into her mouth, shutting her up instantly. Maria concentrated on kissing Danny, hoping it would take her mind off what was about to enter her exit.

“Damn,” Alan said as his cock head pressed against Maria’s anus. He pulled it away and got his dick slick with spit and pressed it against her again, this time getting his own cockhead inside her. Maria screamed into Danny’s mouth; Danny just kept on wrapping his tongue around hers.

Maria finally pulled away from Danny’s mouth long enough to scream. It was just enough to push Alan to get his shaft halfway inside her.

      “Oh God!” Maria cried. The two men began fucking her in rhythm. It was all Maria could do to hold on and just ride out being more filled with cock than she ever had been before and probably ever would be again. She was thankful her lanky boyfriend wasn’t as thick as he was long, or she was sure she’d be split in two.

Yeah, it's a hot book with some exciting stories. Hope you have time to stop by and take a peek!
Mangus

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The quintessential Mangus Fitzpatrick library (Amazon links below, visit Smashwords.com for other formats):

The Sexual Reeducation of Melissa

The Sexual Indoctrination of Melissa

Naughty Shorts Vol 1: Lesbian Inspirations

Naughty Shorts Vol 2: Bondage Tales

Naughty Shorts Vol 3: Threeplay! (only available on Smashwords at the moment)

Freely Kinky Volume 1

Review - Malia Mallory ABCs of Erotica

I had the opportunity to catch two of Malia's books, H is for Handjob and B is for Beach from her ABCs of Erotica book series. I have to say they were different, exciting and right-sized for a nice erotic adventure. You can easily consume a story in a single sitting, so it is just the right amount of time invested for a quickie!

H is for Handjob follows a single girl into a sex club where she observes some interesting practices in this very erotic establishment. As she avoids a creep, she finds a couple that is very accommodating and she makes friends with them in a most interesting way. I enjoyed the story and the size which is just about nine pages.

B is for Beach follows a little bit of an introverted girl as she meets her online fling for the first time at a beach side restaurant. Things get heated on the beach as you'd expect. The sex scene is full, graphic and satisfying. The story length is about the same as H is for Handjob, but the sex scene in this story is longer.

For bite-sized erotic stories, you can't get much better than Malia Mallory's ABCs of Erotica. Highly recommended. Her eBooks are available on iTunes, Amazon, Barnes and Noble, and Kobo, just to name a few.

See you around the alphabet,
Mangus

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Book Two - First Draft Complete

It has taken quite a bit longer to get this point than I imagined it would - the text at the end of Book One says Book Two will be out in winter 2011. Obviously, I didn't quite make that cut. There were a lot of other things happening, including a few surgeries for family members that threw things off kilter. However, I'm back on track and things are progressing well.


Book Two appears to be a little bit shorter than book one. Not sure if this will shake out to be much different after the edit, but I doubt it. I'm happy with the way its turned out and, having already plotted out Book Three, I don't think I will make any major structural changes to Book Two. I could add a bit more foreshadowing with Lord Z's past loves perhaps, but that is already a major part of Book Three. Maybe I could throw in a bit more about the mysterious council, but would that be giving too much away? Of course, I could just add a bit more sex. Really, I think I can easily put more steam and sweat into a few scenes. Yeah, that's the ticket!


Hopefully, I'll answer these questions before the end of the weekend and actually get it edited and out the door (onto Amazon). Yes, I'm going to go exclusively Amazon for the moment. I will return to Smashwords in the future, but the destiny of Lord Z is to be on Amazon exclusively for a while to see how the Lending Library shapes up. Heck, I don't even know if they have erotica available in the Lending Library, but they do let you put it there exclusively!


Oh, other big news - I should have a print version of Book One soon. Of course, that will be followed closely by Book Two. Will print versions be a big hit? Who knows, but I think it's better to have the variety.


Keep it hard and/or wet!
Mangus


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Lord Z Book 2 - Third Excerpt

“Dish, Melissa. You’re avoiding the question!” Shannon says before taking a swig from her drink. Mandy glares at Joann as she takes her drink.

“Warren has shown me things sexually that will blow your minds,” you say and take another drink.

“Like…” Shannon says.

“I competed in an amateur strip club contest, did a sixty-nine with another girl, and had sex on a bus.”

“On a bus?” Shannon asks.

“I call bullshit,” Kim says. “There’s no way you did that. We’ve known you for how many years? You’ve never had sex with a woman. You have to be drunk just to kiss one.”

“I know I do,” Mandy mumbles as she takes a drink and grimaces.

You drain your glass and stand-up, putting the empty container next to the stereo as you turn the music on. You begin the strip tease for Kim, shaking your ass in her face. She playfully smacks your ass. As you bob and weave to the music, you peel off your shirt, revealing your bra. Kim, Shannon and Joann are all cheer and encourage you. Mandy rolls her eyes and tries to disappear into the couch cushions; she takes another drink.

You unclasp your skirt and slide it down your legs, keeping them straight as your panty clad ass is exposed to your friends. The thumping music is keeping in time with your heart as you rise back up, your face flushed from bending over and excitement. Your friends are pumping their hands in the air.

“Yeah!” Shannon shouts. “Take it all off, baby!” She rests her other hand on Mandy’s leg. Joann does the same on the other side of Mandy. Mandy just takes another drink.

Kim has put her hands back down and looks a bit defiantly at you. She’s daring you to go further. You walk up to the chair and put one knee on it between her legs. You slide it slowly forward as you bend over to her ear. You lick her earlobe as your knee presses firmly against her shorts covered cunt. You can feel the heat emanating from her petite flower. You run your hands through her beautiful blonde hair and all the fantasies you had about her come flooding back to you. You can feel your own pussy throbbing with desire.

You gently pull on her hair, tugging her head back as you lick your way down her neck, stopping every couple of inches to swirl your tongue around on the smooth tanned flesh. Your free hand gently stokes Kim’s collarbone and chest just above her tits, sliding your hand beneath her shirt for a moment and grazing her nipple through her bra. You rake your nails across the lacy fabric as you remove your hand, Kim shudders a bit and you hear an involuntary moan escape her lips. You pull away from her neck and look in her eyes.

“That was very convincing,” Kim says as she licks her lips nervously.

“Oh, we’re not done yet, baby,” you say shaking your head. You turn your back to her and reach behind you unclasping your bra. As the material falls to the ground, you cover your breasts as you turn back to face your friends. Mandy has a glazed look in her eyes. You walk up to Kim, slowly dancing in front of her as you drop your hands. Kim swallows nervously as you reach down to her hands and pull them up to your tits, resting the palm of her hands on your rock hard nipples.

“Oh shit,” Mandy says as she watches you. Shannon and Joann move their hands slowly up Mandy’s thighs, Shannon slips her fingers inside the leg of Mandy’s shorts and lightly touches her pussy through the soft fabric of her panties. Mandy finishes her drink as Joann’s fingers wander up to Mandy’s waistband and slide underneath her shirt.

You push Kim’s hands down your body, the fingertips lightly caressing the goose bumps on your soft flesh until they return to her lap. You slip your left foot out of the stiletto and put it up on the chair between her legs. Your toes wriggle on her crotch as you slowly peel your pantyhose off. Kim’s face is inches away from your panty-clad pussy and you’re aching to feel her lips on your sensitive clit. You smile and grab her head between your hands as you slowly but gently grind your crotch on her face. You groan as her nose presses against your clit through the fabric. You release her head and smile as she looks a little dazed.

You remove your foot from the chair and repeat the whole process again with the right foot, lingering a bit longer with Kim’s face between your legs. You release her head from your grasp again, put your leg down and bend over to give her a kiss which she enthusiastically returns. You slowly unbutton her shirt as you continue kissing your friend of four years. Your hands press against her bra covered tits, squeezing and pinching the nipples. She moans into your mouth, her tongue wrestling with yours. Her mouth tastes so wet, you could kiss her forever.

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Work Slave

For Jeannie Holstedt, the world was her oyster. With her knockout body, sparkling smile and way with words, she could manipulate men to her whims and had everything she could ever want. However, she was a bit of a kleptomaniac. With all her power over the male of the species, she couldn't resist running a little scam in the innards of the corporation's computer system to elicit a few ill-gotten gains. Unfortunately, she was about to find that mischief has consequences.

Jeannie's tenure of the company was not without its ups and downs. She had caught the eye of Mister Budges, the CFO, and he was certain she could not be trusted. As it was, he knew she would make mistakes, but he was delighted to find she had committed a felony when she cracked into the company's computer system. Little did Jeannie know that Mister Budges was onto her. She also didn't know she had
cracked a honeypot he had setup just for her. She transferred a few thousand out to her bank account and was just about to leave the office when Mister Budges called.

Jeannie looked around quickly at the office. It was essentially deserted at six o'clock. No one wanted to stay late unless they absolutely had to. She picked up the phone.

"Hello?" she said.

"Ah, Miss Holstedt. I'm glad I caught you. Could you come up to my office, I have a favor to ask," Mister Budges said as pleasantly as possible. His voice almost dripped with honey.

"OK. I'll be up there in a moment," Jeannie said as she placed the receiver gently on the phone. She looked at her computer. She was certain her trace file had been erased. There shouldn't be a thing to worry about. She shook her head.

"Just a coincidence. Old Mister Budges is clueless," she said as she headed out of the office. Just the same, her heart pounded on the way up on the elevator. When she reached the top floor, she stepped out and there wasn't a sole there except for Mister Budges whose door was cracked open allowing light to shine through it.

Jeannie stepped up to the door and knocked firmly on it.

"Mister Budges?" she asked.

"Come in, my dear! So glad you could help me out," Mister Budges replied. Jeannie heard him get out of his chair as she pushed the door open. He waved his hand for her to come in and she walked up to his desk as he gently shut the door behind her and returned to his desk.

"Please, sit down. This won't take but a few moments of your time," Mister Budges said as he smiled warmly at her. Jeannie smiled back and sat down in the chair opposite him, consciously tugging her short skirt down as she sat to prevent showing the old man too much. She didn't want him to have a heart attack.

"Before we begin, I'd just like to say I have admired your work and your professional dress around the office. That skirt is delightful. The blouse is a little tight, but I suppose that suits you. I really like the way your blonde curls flow down over your shoulders onto your breasts," Mister Budge said this like it was the utmost of compliments. Jeannie's jaw dropped. This guy was old enough to be her dad, and he was hitting on her. She looked at him and noticed that while a bit flabby around the middle, his arms were more muscular than she remembered. She raised her eyebrows and looked him in the eye.

"Now Mister Budges, I don't think that kind of talk is appropriate," Jeannie said in as stern a voice as she could muster. She was flustered by the experience and wasn't sure how to handle this unexpected turn of events.

"Ahh, inappropriate! I understand completely. My apologies," Mister Budge said. "Seven thousand, three hundred fifty three dollars and twenty-nine cents. Also inappropriate?"

Jeannie went white. That was the exact dollar figure she had just transferred from the computer into her offshore bank account.

"I know your type, Miss Holstedt, thinking they have the world wrapped around their finger. Well, a felony on your record will not only end your job here, but make it damn difficult to get a job somewhere else," Mister Budges got up from the desk and walked to the large plate glass window overlooking the city. "No way to really charm your way out of a federal prison is there?"

Jeannie thought fast. He might have seen the transaction, but that didn't mean he could prove she did it.

"I imagine what's going through your head right now is 'Can he prove it?' Am I right, Miss Holstedt?"

"Uh, maybe?" Jeannie was getting a little freaked out by Mister Budges mind reading abilities.

"Video surveillance, tracking cookies, a web spider keyed to your offshore account, and a dozen other little tools to track your nefarious deeds will put you away for a long time. Did I mention I was a computer security guru in my previous position, Miss Holstedt? I believe ten to twenty years is the maximum for your crime. Do you want to go to jail or can we come to some kind of agreement, Miss Holstedt?"

He knew more about her crime than she did. She smiled faintly at him.

"Please, call me Jeannie," she tried not to squeak but failed. Mister Budges laughed a deep, warm hearty laugh.

"You're going to be my personal assistant. That's what it will say on your resume. Helping with budgeting and large financial transactions in the market, looking out for the company's interests. You'll be an asset to the firm."

"Am I getting promoted?" Jeannie looked confused.

"Not exactly," Mister Budges said as he walked closer to her. She could smell his cologne wafting through the air, a light, musky sent. "What you will actually be doing for the next year will not be on your resume," Mister Budges touched Jeannie's soft blonde locks and ran his fingers gently through it. "For all intents and purposes, you will be my slave, doing everything I ask of you without complaint and without resistance."

Jeannie swallowed hard. A year as his personal slave versus twenty in prison. With a killer resume at the end with no criminal record. She had to admit the offer was pretty good.

"What do I have to do?" Jeannie's voice quivered a little.

"Do we have an agreement, Jeannie? The offer only stands tonight until I walk out that door," Mister Budges was still as congenial as possible under the circumstances. Jeannie sighed as she realized she had gotten herself into a pickle.

"We have an agreement," Jeannie said.

"Very well, we will start immediately to test your resolve. I'm still not convinced you will be amenable to the arrangements," Mister Budges walked behind his desk and sat down.

"Please, Mister Budges," Jeannie said as she got out of the chair and leaned on the desk looking at him in desperation. "Just give me a chance. I don't want to go to prison."

"You will call me Master, slave. Is that understood?" Mister Budges tone got serious. Jeannie's breath caught in her throat as she saw the change come over him. This wasn't Mister Budges first experience. He wasn't going to be someone she could manipulate out of this.

"Yes, Master," Jeannie said.

"Remove all your clothing, slave," Mister Budges said as if ordering a cup of coffee. Jeannie hesitated.

"Is there a problem, slave?"

Jeannie took a deep breath and shook her head.

"You will speak to me when I ask a question, slave," Mister Budges firm voice shook her to the core.

"There is no problem, Master," Jeannie said as she began to unbutton her shirt. Mister Budges watched her casually as she opened her blue satin blouse to reveal her 32DD black lace bra. He moistened his lips as he looked at her smooth, tanned stomach, He imagined she must work out to keep everything so well toned. Jeannie reached behind her and pursed her lips as she unfastened the clasp and her generous breasts pushed the black lace fabric forward, spilling the bra down her arms. She caught it and placed it on the chair next to  the blouse. Despite herself, her nipples hardened from the cool air and the excitement of the situation. Was her pussy getting wet?

"Continue," Mister Budges said.

"Yes, Master," Jeannie bowed her head as she reached down to remove the skirt. She unfastened the belt, lowered the zipper down the side, and stepped out of the skirt. Her legs were tanned and offset the black garters holding up her pantyhose. As she reached to undo the garters, Mister Budges frowned.

"Leave the garters and pantyhose on for now. Just remove the panties," he said as he gently rubbed on his cock through his slacks.

"Yes, Master," Jeannie said as she hooked her fingers through her panties and slid them down her legs, maneuvering them around the garters. She stepped out of them and then removed her high heels, setting them next to the chair. She looked up at him and the enormity of what she had just done hit her. She was standing in front of the company CFO naked. There was a certain thrill of the taboo and inappropriateness of the situation. She looked nervously at the door.

"Slave, when you are under my control, you are safe. No harm will befall you. I have taken care to see we will not be disturbed,"Mister Budges said as he loosened his tie.

"Yes, Master," Jeannie replied, bowing her head once more as she faced him.

"You have done well with your first task, but the night is young," Mister Budges said as he stood up. "Come over here and release my cock from these slacks."

Jeannie licked her lips nervously but did as she was told. She went over and stood in front of Mister Budges, noting that without her heels on, he towered above her. She noted his arms and legs were amazingly muscular compared to the paunch he carried around his middle. She grasped his belt and undid it.

"On your knees, slave," Mister Budges said gently. This was the moment of true submission. Once she crossed this line, there would be no going back. Not that the alternative held much promise. She got down on her knees. With trembling fingers she undid the clasp and slowly pulled his zipper down. She carefully lowered his slacks, marveling at his thick muscular legs. She fancied he might have been a wrestler at some point and time and she smiled just for a moment at the thought of him in the ring. Her hands traveled up his hairy legs to grasp at the waistband of his boxers. As she lowered the fabric, she was shocked to find a  larger and thicker cock than she had imagined, not that she had thought about Mister Budges penis before today. It was marvelous, a masterpiece of manhood.

"Master, may I suck on it?" Jeannie said without thinking. She was so mesmerized by the thick rod that the words came naturally to her.

"Yes, slave. You may," Mister Budges grunted as Jeannie immediately took the silky, thick head into her mouth. She used all her oral skills to lick and suck his rod to a rigid pole. She licked and slurped, sucked and caressed, and pumped it for all she was worth. It took nearly fifteen minutes of constant attention before she was rewarding with a thick stream of semen in her mouth, on her chest and on the floor.

"Thank you, slave," Mister Budges said as he stepped back and pulled his boxers back on.

"You are welcome, Master," Jeannie said and smiled. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all.

"Slave," Mister Budges said as he pulled on his slacks.

"Yes, Master?"

"You spilled. Lick it off the floor and clean it off your chest. I want your body and the floor spotless," Mister Budges said as he sat down in the chair to watch.

Jeannie paused for a moment. This was the most degrading thing she'd ever been asked to do. She used her fingers to clean off the semen on her chest and licked them clean. She inspected herself before turning her attention to the floor. One thing for sure, she wouldn't let any spill in the future. She licked up the few droplets that made it to the carpet, tasting the fibers and a little bit of dirt. Luckily, this was a pretty well maintained floor, so it was almost immaculately clean. Jeannie finished cleaning the floor and sat up, pulling a stray carpet fiber from her lip.

"Very good, slave," Mister Budges said. "This looks to be a beautiful start to the next year."

Jeannie smiled as she thought about it. To be completely under someone else's control was a little bit more exciting than she first imagined. It would be an interesting year indeed.


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Son of a beach

We’re on the beach kissing passionately when I reach my hand down and rub your clit lightly through your bikini.  I know how you love the feel of the smooth fabric rubbing against you.  I can feel your heat through the cotton, and the first hint of moisture.  If it's already coming out, I know you're sopping wet inside!

I slip my unbuttoned shirt off quickly, lay it on the sand, and gently push you down on it.  You reach up to draw me closer to you, but I shake my head.  I've got more things in mind than just a quickie.  I spread your legs with my hands, and kneel down between them.  I untie your bikini bottoms and push them out of the way.  Then, inhaling that sweet perfume as I drop closer to my quarry, I kiss your thighs, keeping you in anticipation of my talented tongue.  I nibble on your outer lips, while I use my free hand to tweak your left nipple gently.  You get the idea and get busy with your other nipple, so both of your tits are getting the attention they deserve.

Finally, I lick your clit gently and you jump.  I know how sensitive you are, and dive deeper into your glistening hole, licking and probing.  All the while, my nose is gently rubbing your clit every now and then to give you just the right amount of stimulation.  We continue like this for what seems like no time at all,  but it's getting darker, so I know we need to move quickly before we can't see a thing.  Your breathing is getting heavier and your moaning fills the air.  I proceed to suck directly on your clit, firm but gentle.  I start lapping up and down from your hole to your clit and back again.  You're humping my face and moaning louder.  My dick has never been so hard.

I've got both my hands on your hips, just to keep a little bit of control.  You've abandoned sitting up so you can grab both of your own tits and play with your nipples.  You start to breathe so heavily, I think you're going to hyperventilate.  Then, you start screaming and rocking your hips as your sweet juices start oozing out more and giving me a wonderful reward for helping you to orgasm.

You continue to shudder for the next few minutes, as subsequent orgasms rock your body.  I hold you close, waiting for them to subside before moving on to the next part of our evening.  Then...

Damn, I see the lights of a beach patrol vehicle coming up the beach.  I

guess we'll have to get dressed and continue this later...

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Lord Z Book Two Preview

The following excerpt from the upcoming sequel to The Sexual Reeducation of Melissa:

     "I close my eyes and see her above me.  Her slick, sweat soaked skin glistening in the moonlight.  The surf echoes in the distance as she fervently pumps her body up and down on my cock, in a fevered frenzy of delight and emotion.  I slow her down with an arm around her back and suckle on her breasts, sucking the generous tits into my mouth, twirling the nipples with my tongue and nibbling them gently.  She presses me back into the padded lawn chair, her mouth on mine, her tongue searching and exploring, tasting my saliva and sucking on my protruding tongue.  She violates my mouth with her tongue as she slides her body gently over mine, rocking her clit back and forth on the base of my cock.  We continue like that for minutes, a gentle lovemaking unlike what has gone before and she shudders when the orgasm takes her.  Her pulsating pussy grips my cock; the sensations of her inner sex pulling and tugging at my sensitive cock head push me over the edge and I erupt inside of her.  She rides me through the extent of my orgasm and then collapses on top of me, crying.  I hold her, not realizing it will be the last time I do."


Just a tantalizing treat from the new book The Sexual Indoctrination of Melissa.  Will Lord Z and Melissa part ways? You'll have to read the book to find out.


Sweet wet dreams,


Mangus

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Review - Bukkake Brawl

I was intrigued by Bukkake Brawl because of the deep sci-fi angle to the book.  I was interested and astounded at the presentation of a dystopian future world that was brutal and violently sexual in many aspects.  I would definitely classify it as a science fiction story with erotic/sexual elements.

Most interesting is how it and the three short stories that follow it are constructed - that are all in the 140 character strings of the medium on which the stories were originally written - Twitter.  This is a true Twitter eBook - although there has certainly been a bit of editing since it first appeared online, it stays true to the presentation.

Once I got accustomed to the Twitterization of the story, I found the first main story very compelling and intricate.  Made In DNA writes an engaging story that truly has you guessing and doesn't fail to deliver on the interesting twists and turns in this brutal, futuristic society.

The follow-on short stories were interesting and thoughtful.  Media Whores in particular delivered on a twisted voyeuristic future dystopian society, while the other two were thoughtful and brutal mini-stories, full of interesting word choices and linguistic interplay.

A word to the squeamish - these are brutal, violent, sexual tales that are very graphic and not for the faint hearted!

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Collared

Somehow she knew this was where she was destined to be, on her hands and knees, groveling on a carpet in front of her master. He walked around her, silent in his accusation. He looked at the darkened spot on the carpet. He shook his head and looked between her legs. He knelt down behind her, spread her pussy lips with his fingers and tentatively smelled her aroma.

"You made this puddle on the carpet." He said as he stood up. He grabbed the short leash attached to her collar and gave it a firm tug, forcing her to move around to face the soiled carpet. He grabbed her hair and pushed her nose into the cold urine soaked carpet. He held her there until she was forced to breath in the harsh ammonia scent assailing her nostrils. She fought to get away from the stink, but he held her head there.

"This is your punishment for making a mess." He lifted his hand from her head and she moved her head up slightly. He walked behind her and dropped his pants. She felt his fingers on her sex, pressing inside her. She was so wet from the humiliation she hung her head.

"Submit like a good little bitch."

She dropped on her elbows, sticking her ass up in the air. Her nose came perilously close to the wet stain on the floor and she turned her head.

"Put your nose into it!" She turned her head back to the sharp scent and faced her shameful puddle. Master's dick slid forcefully into her hot pussy and she gasped, taking a noseful of the ripe piss inches away from her face. As his hard cock slid in and out of her, pounding her pussy mercilessly, she whimpered and tears streamed down her face. His rough, hairy balls slapped her tender clit over and over again, bringing her so close to orgasm she willfully sucked in the aroma of the soiled carpet.

As he felt his orgasm coming close, he pulled on the leash, bringing her head back and causing her to see stars. The asphyxia portion of her kink was desperately required in order for her to orgasm. He released the tension on the leash and the collar loosened around her neck. She gasped for air.

As he reached his own orgasm, he pulled the leash taut again and the world started to spin for her. The muscles inside her twat clenched as she came. She cried out in a whisper as the air could barely make it past the constriction around her throat. He released the leash again and she completed her orgasm, shuddering on the floor as the rough carpet grazed against her nipples. Her breathing came in short, shallow breaths. Her face rested in the cold urine on the floor. She smiled at the complete humiliation and wonderful orgasm that continued to buck through her inner folds.

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