VooDoo Double

My new short story, VooDoo Double, is not out! You can find it here. It’s the sequel to VooDoo Doll, featuring the obsessive Johnny Graves and his unwavering desire for Mei-Ling Li.

Here, there’s double the use of perverted magical toys, double the public fuckery, and of course, double the men with Johnny’s father, Governor Graves, introduced in the final chapter ;).

Enjoy!

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Invited to the lavish Spring Ball by the Governor’s son, Johnny Graves, Mei-Ling Li has no choice but to attend. With the titillating spell of magical toys pulsing deep inside her body, will she be able to hold against the icy blue stare of the ominously powerful Governor Graves?
Mei soon learns exactly how alike both father and son are…

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Excerpt

In retrospect, Mei should have known that Johnny had invited her to the Spring Ball with ulterior motives. Lately, his sexual appetite had grown more wild, more dangerous, edging her closer and closer to utter filth and depravity as her she found herself more frequently riding the high of debauched submission and pleasure with his cruel words, and punishing hands. Now, she could feel the magical cock once again thicken against the walls of her hyper-sensitive pussy, feel her juices trickle all the way down to her ankles as she struggled to maintain a semblance of composure in front of Johnny’s father.

“Mei-Ling Li, what a pleasure to have you here,” Governor Graves drawled, icy blue eyes drilling into her own before slowly trailing across the rosy flush of her cheeks, the swollen pout of her mouth, landing on the pointed tips of her nipples poking through the thin gauzy fabric of her dress. The hidden resonances of the powerful man’s voice made her breath hitch and eyes widen in fear and arousal.

“Please s-sir, it’s an honour,” she replied, tits burning under the man’s open gaze as Johnny’s cock slowly shifted inside her leaking cunt…

Ginger at Night

 In the dead of the night, Chief of Magical Police Robert ‘Robbie’ McMillan can’t resist the temptation to peer through the crack of his step-daughter Ginger’s bedroom door… What will he do, when he sees what lies inside?

Huzzah! Finally, my new erotic short is out! You can get in here.

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It’s the sequel to Ginger’s Ride, and features one very naughty witch named Ginger and her sweet bewildered step-father, upright Chief of Police Robbie McMillan…

Excerpt.

Ever since she had come back from the Academy for winter vacation, the dirty little bitch pranced around the house in such ridiculous outfits, innocently flashing him such delicious glimpses of pretty pink nipples he wanted to bite… She’d sit on the kitchen table with her filthy wet pussy just hanging out in the open air, waiting for him to plunge his fingers into… God, the little whore was such a fucking cock-tease… He’d been reduced to lecherously wrapping his iron-hard prick in soiled musky panties, stolen scraps of satin and lace he’d rub against his face to inhale and tongue, savouring the feel of it against his flushed face, before furiously jerking off in the secrecy of his bathroom…

I hope you enjoy it! 🙂

On a side note, I’m working out a schedule these days to push out something new every Monday, set up giveaways every Wednesday, and a little update/promo every Friday.

So stay tuned for all this exciting business!

The Adventures of Matthew Turner, A (Definitely Not Gay) Wizard

Happy Holidays, everyone!

I’ve got a new book, with a new style, for the new year!

It’s called The Adventures of Matthew Turner, A (Definitely Not Gay) Wizard: Part I. Gender is Performative.

Check it out here.

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Blurb:

Matthew Turner, wizard, is definitely not gay. He’s the handsome athletic Captain of Salem Academy’s broom-racing team, and he likes boobs and stuff. (C’mon, have you seen his lats, bro?) He simply has a predisposition for strong, confident women. If they happen to possess, er, male bits – that’s not really his problem, is it? Dude, like, everyone knows gender is pre-formative anyways.

Judith Butler would be so proud.

A bawdy raunchy tale of your average wizarding gym-bros and their run-ins with lusty, busty, chicks-with-(malebits)!

Excerpt:

Entering the Academy’s gym, Matthew took a moment to pose and check himself out in the mirror. Yeah, bum’s looking real nice, he thought, grinning as he rhythmically flexed and relaxed his gorgeous pert ass. That never failed to cheer him up. “Nice lats, bro!” someone from across the weight room shouted. “Thanks, bro!” Matthew hollered back happily. That never failed to cheer him up, either. Beside him, Johnny rolled his eyes.

 

“You know, if you’re so dead-set on having everyone believe you’re not gay, you probably shouldn’t encourage them.”

 

“Sure man, I getcha,” Matthew casually remarked, picking up a pair of heavy dumbbells and beginning a set of alternating curls. Damn, his biceps were looking good. Actually, Matthew had no idea what Johnny was talking about; this was his standard answer when confronted with anything he didn’t understand. Matthew knew he wasn’t the brightest wizard in the proverbial cauldron, and found it made life easier if he pretended to agree with the people around him. His buddy Johnny was real smart, what with being the Governor’s son and all. He was always going around saying things like, “the wealth of our society was built on Mage brutality against so-called lesser creatures”, or “no, you need to multiply before you add in your Alchemical tables”, or even, “Matt, the homoeroticism is killing me”. Matthew had learnt early on that nodding his head was the best way to approach such things. Especially if he didn’t want people thinking he was stupid.

 

Putting down the dumbbells, Matthew turned around to check up on his friend. For whatever reason, Johnny preferred to stay in the Magical Training zones, practicing his dueling skills. That guy really needs to squat more, he thought.

 

And that was when Matthew saw her.

 

It’s my own adventure into more absurd, humoristic, slap-schtick smut! (And I’m loving it).

 

Wishing everyone the very best in 2017 🙂 xxx

Carnal Creatures

Carnal Creatures

Professor Thomas Dalton’s animalistic werewolf instincts are captivated by his student after a seduction spell gone wrong. Natalia Romanski, part-Fae, can’t control her hidden urges. Will the good Professor be able to resist the intoxicating scent of fresh, warm milk? Follow the pair as they unleash their base carnal nature behind closed classroom doors…

Carnal Creatures is now out here! Read more about it in my book preview.

It starts off slow and teasing, and ends violent and rough. (SPOILER ALERT: HE PUTS THE P IN THE V).

Enjoy!

VooDoo Doll

VooDoo Doll

A powerful artefact procured from the Caribbean has Mei-Ling unknowingly willed into a growing storm of lust. Johnny Graves is the Governor’s son, and he will get what he wants…

…She stared resolutely at the Professor’s white robes, desperate to remain unaffected by the casual contact. The truth was, his hand felt like a branding iron, the searing pressure lighting up sparks of desire in her soul. For some reason, Johnny had been hanging around her more and more this term, and every time he looked at her with warm blue eyes and smiling dimples, she’d feel a spear of sharp desire spike through her, from her crotch to the back of her throat…

My latest short story, Voodoo Doll, is up on Amazon! You can get it here.

In Ginger’s Ride, I dove head first into filthy pornographic territory. Here, however, I spend more time building  up the tension… to end in filthy pornographic territory.

Also, I want to mention all my planned books for the current Witches & Wizards series are definitely set in the same universe – so you’ll for sure be seeing sequels and such with recurring characters, tensions, and themes.

Salacious!

Ginger’s Ride

Ginger’s Ride

Hello, Internet.

I finally got around to publishing my first book on Amazon! It’s a short story at ~2500 words, and you can click here to see it.

This is the book’s description:

Ginger is the well-behaved, virtuous step-daughter of the upright Chief of Magical Police, Robert ‘Robbie’ McMillan. A proper little witch. In her spare time, she likes to ride her broomstick. Robbie watches it all unfold…

And a little excerpt:

But good little witches didn’t leak all over their broomsticks during training. Good little witches didn’t dream of masculine bums, pert cheeks framing oiled wood. They didn’t eye mouth-watering bulges packed neatly in tight white training trousers…

Seriously, I went straight-up balls-to-walls filthy with this one. 😉

In other news, I’m still in the process of setting up a bunch of social media accounts, an Amazon author page, etcetera, etcetera. Feel free to add/search me on Instagram, Twitter, or Facebook. Hopefully I’ll also have a mailing-list worked out as well.

To wrap up, here are some teasers for the next few books I plan to roll out in the following month.

Milky
A shape-shifting professor’s animalistic nature is captivated by his student’s leaking tits after a seduction spell gone wrong. What will happen behind closed classroom doors?

VooDoo Doll
A powerful artefact procured from the Caribbean has Mei-Ling unknowingly caught in a growing storm of lust.  The Governor’s son will get what he wants.

VooDoo Double
Double trouble with double toys.