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Sample from my upcoming Kindle release - The Therapist

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Commissions: $0.05 per word 💋

Roleplay: $30 per hour (1hr minimum)

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Molly told him to look at the device in her hands and keep his eyes on it. She activated it and a small light began to flash in a repetitive pattern. As he stared at it, Molly began to speak. 

Her words were gentle. She told him that he was safe, and warm, and in a comfortable place.  She was guiding him into a deep, tranquil state. The worries of the world fell away, leaving him feeling weightless and vulnerable.

"Lucas," Molly's voice sounded far away, like she was on the other side of a long tunnel. "I want you to tell me about some of the things you do to relieve your stress.” The light from the device changed to a faster pattern, one that would normally have Lucas squinting his eyes but he was so relaxed that he just kept staring at it like Molly told him to. 

“It is of the utmost importance that you are completely honest with me, Lucas. You cannot lie or hold back when I ask you questions. You must always obey everything I tell you once you enter this office. Do you agree?” 

Lucas nodded once, very slowly. His eyes were distant and locked on the light as he stared straight ahead. Molly was pleased to see that his pupils were fully blown and wide within his pretty blue irises. She turned off the device. 

Her instructions grew more personal. "OK, Lucas. How do you like to relax?” 

“I... Watch shows, or look at videos on my phone.” Lucas replied monotonously. His mouth didn’t fully close when he finished speaking. His lips were parted in a dull, vacant way like the mind behind them had gone offline.

“What kind of videos do you like to watch?” Molly asked tentatively. 

Lucas paused for just a moment, like he knew he shouldn’t say it, but he couldn’t help himself. He was supposed to be completely honest with Molly. He couldn’t lie or hold back. She had asked him a direct question. 

“I watch porn.” Lucas breathed out roughly. His voice held a bit of anxiety but his face and body maintained their slack and sedated posture. A bead of sweat formed on his forehead and rolled down the side of his face. 

Molly sat back in her chair, amused. “What do you do when you watch porn, Lucas?” 

Lucas’ breath quickened a bit, and Molly started to reach for the hypnotic device, but before she could reach it, Lucas looked down a bit shamefully and replied. “I… jack off… I touch myself. Y’know. Down there.” 

“Down where, Lucas?” Molly asked with mocking innocence. She knew now that he was completely under her control. There was no way someone with a pronounced anxiety disorder like him could just admit to something like that without their inhibitions turned off. 

Still, she was a bit disappointed when he merely gestured at his crotch. He stared straight ahead, not really at her, but through her. 

“Go ahead and take it out for me Lucas.” Molly told him, pressing her thighs together. “I need to see where you’ve been touching yourself.”

“Oh.” Lucas replied vacantly, with a slow blink. “OK.”

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Sample from my upcoming release - The Therapist

📖 Commissions Open. Send me a message to talk about your ideas.

Commissions: $0.05 per word 💋

Roleplay: $30 per hour (1hr minimum)

***

Molly told him to look at the device in her hands and keep his eyes on it. She activated it and a small light began to flash in a repetitive pattern. As he stared at it, Molly began to speak. 

Her words were gentle. She told him that he was safe, and warm, and in a comfortable place.  She was guiding him into a deep, tranquil state. The worries of the world fell away, leaving him feeling weightless and vulnerable.

"Lucas," Molly's voice sounded far away, like she was on the other side of a long tunnel. "I want you to tell me about some of the things you do to relieve your stress.” The light from the device changed to a faster pattern, one that would normally have Lucas squinting his eyes but he was so relaxed that he just kept staring at it like Molly told him to. 

“It is of the utmost importance that you are completely honest with me, Lucas. You cannot lie or hold back when I ask you questions. You must always obey everything I tell you once you enter this office. Do you agree?” 

Lucas nodded once, very slowly. His eyes were distant and locked on the light as he stared straight ahead. Molly was pleased to see that his pupils were fully blown and wide within his pretty blue irises. She turned off the device. 

Her instructions grew more personal. "OK, Lucas. How do you like to relax?” 

“I... Watch shows, or look at videos on my phone.” Lucas replied monotonously. His mouth didn’t fully close when he finished speaking. His lips were parted in a dull, vacant way like the mind behind them had gone offline.

“What kind of videos do you like to watch?” Molly asked tentatively. 

Lucas paused for just a moment, like he knew he shouldn’t say it, but he couldn’t help himself. He was supposed to be completely honest with Molly. He couldn’t lie or hold back. She had asked him a direct question. 

“I watch porn.” Lucas breathed out roughly. His voice held a bit of anxiety but his face and body maintained their slack and sedated posture. A bead of sweat formed on his forehead and rolled down the side of his face. 

Molly sat back in her chair, amused. “What do you do when you watch porn, Lucas?” 

Lucas’ breath quickened a bit, and Molly started to reach for the hypnotic device, but before she could reach it, Lucas looked down a bit shamefully and replied. “I… jack off… I touch myself. Y’know. Down there.” 

“Down where, Lucas?” Molly asked with mocking innocence. She knew now that he was completely under her control. There was no way someone with a pronounced anxiety disorder like him could just admit to something like that without their inhibitions turned off. 

Still, she was a bit disappointed when he merely gestured at his crotch. He stared straight ahead, not really at her, but through her. 

“Go ahead and take it out for me Lucas.” Molly told him, pressing her thighs together. “I need to see where you’ve been touching yourself.”

“Oh.” Lucas replied vacantly, with a slow blink. “OK.”

***

You click the link of another “selling” ad on the eroticasells server, assuming that you’ll just hop into the DMs of a couple of authors tonight, and pick your favorite. When the air around you seems to thin, you assume you’re falling asleep, but when you look down at your body, it’s unlike any dream you’ve ever had. 

Your cock is gone and you can feel the weight of the perky round tits pressing down on your chest. A pair of silken lilac panties cover your crotch, and a flood of wetness darkens the fabric as soon as you bring your hand down to touch. The small, dainty fingers look nothing like what you’re used to, but the feel of them sliding against your new clit distract you away from being concerned about it. 

You make a soft little noise as you slide the wet panties aside and stare down at the slick blushing pink of your pussy. If you were still a man, the sight of it would make you hard, but instead you feel a pulse inside you and it makes you whimper and bite into your lower lip. 

You start to speak, when a man that looks a bit like you used to stalks into the room. He’s naked and his cock stands up hard and thick, and he doesn’t even speak before he starts to fuck you. You gasp at the heaviness of him on your feminine body, and the pulsating thickness of him as it pushes roughly into your inner walls. You’re a little scared, but it feels so fucking good to just lie back and be fucked like a woman that you don’t try to stop him. You rock your hips and buck up into the cock that is punishing your insides. 

You feel like a slut for enjoying it, but you can’t help but want more and more of him inside you. You’re moaning like a whore while he takes you. It’s the only thing louder than the wet slide and squelch of him thrusting in and out of you. You regret nothing.

Commissions start at $0.05 per word. 

Roleplay: $30 per hour

(Works under 2K works in less than 48 hours)

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What I Offer: • Custom Erotic Short Stories & Series • BDSM, Power Play, Dark Romance, Furries, Scalies, Femdom, Maledom, Macrophilia, Celebrities, Sloppy throats, Scents, tight holes, and "Oh, Fuck!...Uughhhnn god... yeees!!" LGBTQIA+, F/M, M/M, F/F, Poly & Kink , NTR, Intense Emotion, High Heat, Haunting Atmosphere, Carefully constructed, in-character roleplay scenarios tailored to what gets you off. 

Every commission is: • 100% original • Calibrated to your specific cravings. No kink is too dark, no fantasy is too strange. Warning: You might need to stay hydrated. My writing explores obsession, identity, wanting, and taking. If you’re looking to try something new, or re-explore a universe you’ve already played in, I’d like to chat with you.

You click the link of another “selling” ad on the eroticasells server, assuming that you’ll just hop into the DMs of a couple of authors tonight, and pick your favorite. When the air around you seems to thin, you assume you’re falling asleep, but when you look down at your body, it’s unlike any dream you’ve ever had. 

Your cock is gone and you can feel the weight of the perky round tits pressing down on your chest. A pair of silken lilac panties cover your crotch, and a flood of wetness darkens the fabric as soon as you bring your hand down to touch. The small, dainty fingers look nothing like what you’re used to, but the feel of them sliding against your new clit distract you away from being concerned about it. 

You make a soft little noise as you slide the wet panties aside and stare down at the slick blushing pink of your pussy. If you were still a man, the sight of it would make you hard, but instead you feel a pulse inside you and it makes you whimper and bite into your lower lip. 

You start to speak, when a man that looks a bit like you used to stalks into the room. He’s naked and his cock stands up hard and thick, and he doesn’t even speak before he starts to fuck you. You gasp at the heaviness of him on your smaller body, and the pulsating thickness of him as it pushes roughly into your inner walls. You’re a little scared, but it feels so fucking good to just lie back and be fucked like a woman that you don’t try to stop him. You rock your hips and buck up into the cock that is punishing your insides. 

You feel like a slut for enjoying it, but you can’t help but want more and more of him inside you. You’re moaning like a whore while he takes you. It’s the only thing louder than the wet slide and squelch of him thrusting in and out of you.

Commissions start at $0.05 per word. 

Roleplay: $30 per hour

(Works under 2K works in less than 48 hours)

Paypal

What I Offer: • Custom Erotic Short Stories & Series • BDSM, Power Play, Dark Romance, Furries, Scalies, Femdom, Maledom, Macrophilia, Celebrities, Sloppy throats, Scents, tight holes, and "Oh, Fuck!...Uughhhnn god... yeees!!" LGBTQIA+, F/M, M/M, F/F, Poly & Kink , NTR, Intense Emotion, High Heat, Haunting Atmosphere, Carefully constructed, in-character roleplay scenarios tailored to what gets you off. 

Every commission is: • 100% original • Calibrated to your specific cravings. No kink is too dark, no fantasy is too strange. Warning: You might need to stay hydrated. My writing explores obsession, identity, wanting, and taking. If you’re looking to try something new, or re-explore a universe you’ve already played in, I’d like to chat with you.

Excerpt: (Still Untitled) Vampire Hunter X Vampire M/M Romance

He was surprised to see that the look on Gideon’s face was as desperate as he felt. The younger man’s eyes seemed to shine preternaturally in the low colored lights of the back room. “Guh, wha-?” He started to say, before his words were choked off with utter confusion. 

To his horror, Agent Davis watched Gideon’s head whip backwards, then strike teeth-forward in the manner he had become all too horrifically familiar with. Gideon’s fangs sank into the flesh of his inner thigh, and in his current state, Davis couldn’t help but be even more turned on by the way the hostile’s eyes rolled back in sated bliss.

Davis couldn’t move. He stood panting harsh gulps of air, staring helplessly as Gideon drank blood greedily from between his legs. He began to struggle, the hand wrapped between the young vampire’s golden curls pulled uselessly at him as the agent regained his sense and realized that he needed to get away. 

Gideon looked up at him, absurdly, looking as innocent as a week old kitten. He briefly removed his fangs and they made a wet and suckling sound that Davis was ashamed to say only excited him further. 

“Ith’s OK,” Gideon slurred around two inch fangs a little drunkenly, looking up at Davis as if he was the most delectable candy he’d ever tasted. He wrapped the hand that wasn’t gripping Davis’  thigh around his cock and began fisting him deftly, the precum leaking from his tip coated his friction-warmed skin and made it glisten. Gideon licked his lips as he watched himself stroke Davis. “I know when to stop, baby.” 

“Ohww Fu-huuck” Davis moaned brokenly as Gideon’s fangs returned to his thigh. He whined bitterly and thrust his cock erratically into the vampire’s hand, staring down at it with his mouth hanging open. He knew he looked stupid. That he was being stupid. But it just felt too fucking good to make the vampire stop. 

Don’t get him wrong, he was still scared as fuck that he was about to die, but the pleasure that shot through his cock with each languid pull on his femoral artery left him with no choice but to just stand there and take it. He didn’t even know how he hadn’t come yet. 

Commissions start at $0.05 per word. 

Roleplay Pricing for May is $30/hr. WED - SUN, Mornings and Afternoons EST (UTC-5) Daily slots are limited and repeat clients are prioritized, so message me early to reserve your spot.

What I Offer: • Custom Erotic Short Stories & Series • LGBTQIA+, F/M, M/M, F/F, Poly & Kink friendly, BDSM, Dub-con, Non-con, Dark Romance, Furries, Scalies, Femdom, Maledom, Macrophilia, Celebrities, NTR/ cheating, fear of loss, insecurity, overconfidence, blackmail.

Every commission is: • 100% original • Calibrated to your specific cravings. No kink is too dark, no fantasy is too strange. If you’re looking to try something new, or revisit a universe you’ve already played in, I’d like to chat with you. 

Excerpt:

Clayton shifted. Smooth silk brushed against his cock. He couldn’t meet Marina's eyes, not when she looked at him like that, like she wanted to peel him open and see what Heather already knew.

Heather leaned forward, setting her glass down with a deliberate clink. Her smile was slow and knowing when she stood and said “I think it’s time we show him what we picked for ourselves.”

She stepped over to her best friend. Marina stood to meet her, and they hugged for a moment. They turned to look at Clayton. His cock was already hard at the sight of their silk-clad bodies touching. Tight and firm, with nice fat asses that were almost peeking under the hems of the short dresses they wore. Heather unzipped Marina's dress first. Unwrapping her like a gift.

Clayton's eyebrows scrunched together in a plaintive little frown as the shining fabric fell away from her body. Marina had chosen a hot red, strappy lingerie set that hugged her curves beautifully. He could see her rosy nipples and the neat little shaved triangle of red pubic hair under the skin-tight mesh of the barely-there bra and panties. 

Marina unzipped Heather, and Clayton didn’t hesitate to start unbuckling his belt. The dress fell away. Heather had bought the same set as Marina, but in a gorgeous shade of blush pink that looked exquisite on her. The delicate color was offset by the unique scrawl of the floral sleeve on her right arm. Giving her the look of a sort of princess who might also want to kick someone’s ass. 

Heather stepped into her usual role for their play. Ready to enjoy her Sissy and his new panties. 

“Get undressed and on your knees, Sissy.” She commanded softly. Leaning into her best friend and wrapping an arm around her shoulders. “Heather came to see what a good girl you are for me.” 

Some of the buttons of Clayton's shirt were never going to be seen again. He rushed out of his clothes, but he didn’t forget to fold them neatly and place them in a tidy stack on the couch. Good sissies didn’t throw their clothes all over the place because they were too eager to get fucked. 

He crawled over to his place at Heather's feet. Eyes downcast as he came up into a kneel in front of them. Heather and Marina took turns petting his hair, and combing their fingers into his beard. “Let’s see your new panties, Sissy.” Heather asked, raising a stiletto heeled foot to toe at his shoulder. 

Clayton leaned back against his heels and spread his legs. The hard bulge of his cock was barely contained in the panties. He looked up adoringly at Heather, letting his eyes rake over her ample pink clad curves. He had to press his hands into his thighs to not stroke himself. He was starting to leak just from being seen. 

He still couldn’t meet Marina's eyes. He felt so exposed wearing just the tiny little thong. He didn’t know what she would think of him once she actually saw him. 

“Oh, wow Clayton.” Marina's breathy voice whispered. Clayton ventured a quick look, and saw her eyes transfixed to his cock as it twitched under the frilly little triangle. It was stretching the material, and the soft feel of it made him want to thrust into the sensation. As she looked at him, all he could do was kneel there and throb.

Commissions start at $0.05 per word. 

Roleplay Pricing for May is $30/hr. (1 hr minimum) (RP is priced at the server minimum for May! My usual RP price is between $40-$50, try me out while you can.)

WED - SUN, Mornings and Afternoons EST (UTC-5) Daily slots are limited and repeat clients are prioritized, so message me early to reserve your spot.

What I Offer: • Custom Erotic Short Stories & Series • LGBTQIA+, F/M, M/M, F/F, Poly & Kink friendly, BDSM, Dub-con, Non-con, Dark Romance, Furries, Scalies, Femdom, Maledom, Macrophilia, Celebrities, NTR/ cheating, fear of loss, insecurity, overconfidence, blackmail.

Every commission is: • 100% original • Calibrated to your specific cravings. No kink is too dark, no fantasy is too strange. If you’re looking to try something new, or revisit a universe you’ve already played in, I’d like to chat with you.