Category: Erotica
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A friend of mine and I were talking, and he said, “You know what’d make a really good story?” Well, I won’t give it away, but suffice to say, I agreed that it would make a really good story, and here’s the result. I haven’t proofread it at all; it’s hot off the press, just-written. Y’all…
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Now, I didn’t tell you this, but there aren’t any female reindeer at Santa’s workshop, and, well, the guys get kinda…well, you know. That’s where I come in. I help the reindeer so they can help Santa. It all starts about two months before Christmas. Until then, life is pretty easy for the boys. For…
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Your neighbors walk in. You aren’t wearing any clothes. Look, it’s laundry day! Garment-wearing sucks. Putting on and washing clothes. Can’t we just skip them? We are born naked. How pretentious we must be To cover ourselves!
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Hello, readers. It’s been a while, it seems. I’ve been busy with another commission, and I just finished it yesterday. Today was spent working—last-minute customer issues necessitated doing a few hours. I have to say, it’s weird knowing that people I know read my blog. I find myself filtering things, as I mentioned in A Fantasy. I’m…
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It’s been a while since I’ve written a story on here, and it seems like it’s about time I did that. I started to write a really depressing set of haikus last night, but I’ve decided to channel it into something a little more uplifting instead. Let me preface this by saying that I have…
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“You’ve done a good job of sucking the first one out, slave, but I’ve got another one left in me this morning, and it’s your job to receive it,” Master said. “I have a new instruction for you, boy. When I tell you to assume the position, I want you to put your palms on…
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The movers grabbed the furniture, I grabbed the few boxes I had, and in less than fifteen minutes, they were done. I took a last look at my apartment—my freedom, my independence—and then we headed to Master’s. For as wealthy as Master was, his house was very nondescript from the outside. It looked like any…
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So today is the big day: the end of the two weeks. I know absolutely as much about him as I can find out, and I know what I want in the relationship if I were to become his slave. There’s just one thing I couldn’t figure out, so I asked him today. “Why me,…
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It was a warehouse that just kind of blended in with everything else around. There was nothing on the outside, save for the company logo, and that wasn’t really descriptive enough to give anybody any indication of what went on inside. Not that there was anything wrong with what went on inside: mostly it was…
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Okay, it’s been four days, and I still can’t think straight. I have a little PTO left, so I took today off. But I didn’t rest. My alarm went off as usual, and I began researching everything I could about M. I learned M was for his last name, “Montesquieu,” and that he had received…
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There’s not really much erotica in this one, but I wouldn’t want to scar the tender-hearted for life, so I went ahead and flagged it as such. Those looking for steamy romance will probably be disappointed. “Come on!” Cindy hissed, leading her friends through the woods. The moon shone dimly through the trees, and a…
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This weekend has been…interesting. I’m sitting here, waiting on the truck Master sent to pick me and my possessions up. I quit on Friday morning, and by noon, I found myself standing outside my office with a box of my stuff. Then I told the leasing office I was vacating, and they handed me the notice…
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So, one of my readers asked me about BDSM today, and I thought to myself that I should probably do an entry on it. Frankly, I’m surprised I haven’t already, but looking through my posts, apparently I haven’t…shame on me. Whoo boy, where to start. Let’s start with a definition: BDSM is an acronym that…
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I’ve been working on my next book for a while now and have hit a bit of a lull; I’m at that point where I feel kinda “meh” about it (like I often do after the climax…pun intended). It occurred to me that I’m not very good at writing serially, that is, writing a chapter…
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© 2017 Jack Doe. All rights reserved. Reproduction of this story is prohibited without prior written consent from the author; however, linking to this page is appreciated. ************* “Whoa, look out, Colton!” Shane warned, snatching his slave out of the way by the shoulder. Just then, a large wolf flew through the doorway and landed…
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Just a quick note to say that I had planned to release a Shane and Colton chapter today, but I’ve had…distractions…and it’s taking longer than expected. I had thought to just publish it when I came to a stopping point, but to borrow the term from software development, I feel that the stories should be atomic—self-contained and occurring…
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© 2017 Jack Doe. All rights reserved. Reproduction of this story is prohibited without prior written consent from the author; however, linking to this page is appreciated. ************* Introduction I recently submitted a short story called “Becoming One” to the folks at Circlet Press. They publish a wide variety of erotic fiction, and a friend…
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