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My Fifty Shades of Grey Confession

50 Shades of Grey eCard

Fifty Shades of Grey – not a single book has divided the erotica and BDSM community more in the last fifty years as this one. Yes, I have read it – more than once. Do I think it’s ‘bad’ for the erotica and bondage lifestyle? In a way, yes. Did I enjoy reading it? Kind of. Am I riding out the insane popularity of this set of novels like the cash cow rodeo that it is? OF COURSE I AM!

I’m not joking in the slightest when I say that every single employer I have worked with in the last three months wants pieces relating to the 50 Shades novels. People who I have contracted with in the past who have NO connection to BDSM are trying to find ways to get the traffic from the Fifty Shades phenomenon. I’ve even bought into the hype and dabbled with my own possible way to cash in (outside of my writing, of course).

Fifty Shades Sucks

Credit to @HypnoPeter on Twitter for this image!

 

In the last 90 days, I have:

  • Rewritten Fifty Shades of Grey scenes in order to make them more ‘hardcore’ and ‘lifestyle friendly’ for BDSM porn sites, as a guide for their movies
  • Added Fifty Shades themed keywords to existing sex toy descriptions to hook into the Google traffic
  • Created shopping lists and how-to guides for sex toy web sites trying to get the attention of new shoppers
  • Designed and ghostblogged an entire new website from the point of view of a ‘first time reader’ for another sex toy shop (with posts pointing them in the direction of their store)
  • Ghostwritten two fan-fic style erotica novels using the 50 Shades characters to be sold on Amazon
  • Started my own affiliate web site for a major bondage furniture web site using a Fifty Shades theme

I kinda feel like a bit of a whore about this whole thing. Fifty Shades is this awfully written book that is spreading misconceptions about the bondage and dominance community, yet I’m playing it out for every single penny it can give me.

Straight FemDom Erotica

This straight FemDom erotica piece is part of a series created involving a dominatrix training submissives. Lucy, a mature milf FemDom is known for her abilities to turn potential submissives into doting sexual slaves.

Lucy was what many men refer to as a ‘cougar’ – a bit on the older side, but with the body of a twenty something and a sexual appetite to match. She had gained confidence in her years, and if she saw something (or someone) she wanted, she went after it. She didn’t mind the guys who played hard to get, but she much preferred those that fell to their knees, begging her to give them the time of day. Lucy was a different brand of cougar – she was a dominatrix with a thing for younger submissive men. She didn’t want a boy toy, she wanted a slave.

She had many of them in her years, ones that come to her as untrained puppies who think they are in for a bit of kink, and leave her well disciplined men that any woman would be lucky to have. The ironic thing was, as she grew older in years, the men who came to her for training seemed to get younger and younger. She’s even had to turn away a few over-eager seventeen year olds in her day, telling them to return when they’re of consenting age.

Recently, she had found herself without any submissives to play with. Her latest ‘boy’ had left her care after months of training, and she was now on the market to take in a new trainee. She had a number of men to choose from, as she had a waiting list that read like a phone book. She decided that she would pick her top three, and have a mini-session with each of them, to determine who was worthy of her tutelage. There was Mark, a 22 year old recent college grad who was trying to make his name on the banking scene, Tyson, a 19 year old college freshmen football player, and Brian, a 27 year old truck driver. Each had requested to come under Lucy’s care, and each patiently waited for her next opening. Lucy sent an email to all three to schedule a weekend where they would come to her home and prove themselves as a submissive that she would be willing to spend her time training.

….

Lucy had arranged to have a car service pick up Mark from the train station and bring him to her home in the countryside. When it pulled up, she watched from the window as the smartly dressed man take his duffel bag out of the trunk of the vehicle and tip the driver. As the car pulled off, Mark made his way up the cobble stone walkway and knocked on Lucy’s door. She closed the curtain behind her, and slowly made her way to her front door to greet her new arrival.

“Miss Lucy?” questioned the young man as Lucy opened the door.

“Yes, boy. Glad to see you have made it. Please, come in.”

Lucy’s home didn’t give away her fetish. Her kinky toys and bondage devices were all locked up in rooms that were not easily accessible to the general guest who enters her home. She directed Mark to have a seat, so they could have a brief chat before their weekend began. It was business right from the get-go.

“The rule are quite simple, Mark. You don’t do anything without asking for permission. You don’t eat, you don’t sleep, you don’t shit and you don’t cum. You lost all of your free will when you entered that door. Speak when spoken to and always remember that it is you that are indebted to me for this training. You have your own room for the weekend. Don’t worry, it’s not one of these stripped back closets with a mattress on the floor. You’ll need quality sleep to keep up with your training – that is if I let you go to sleep. You will address me as Mistress. Do you have any questions?”

“No, Mistress.”

“Good, let’s get going, then, shall we?”

Mark went through the routine that all incoming submissives into Lucy’s home performed – hot steaming shower where they were completely shaved from neck to toes, followed by an overall examination by Lucy. She cleaned out his body with an enema, since much of her training involved anal play. Lucy checked to see the size and shape of the trainee’s penis (both erect and flaccid), how tight their anus was, the length of their tongues, as well as their overall physique. She has seen pictures of Mark naked before – it was part of the application process – but in the flesh it’s so much different. Mark stood obediently, with goose bumps showing on his skin, more from the anticipation than the temperature. He flinched slightly as she probed his bottom with a long and lean vibrator, but his cock showed a different reaction.

“Never had anal, have you boy?”

“No, Mistress.”

“That will take up a significant amount of training then. I’d prefer it if you had a bit of experience, but at the end of the day, I suppose it’s that much more for me to enjoy teaching you.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Right then. Your room is right across the way. Wait for me in there while I set up my office. First, let me get this on you.”

Lucy pulled out a cock cage for Mark to wear. It resembled a codpiece that you see on suits of armor, but more a framework than full coverage. It opened at the side to slip over Mark’s dick and balls, and locked shut with a small padlock which Lucy kept the key for. It was attached to a harness that went around Mark’s hips and between his legs, which was kept belted into place with the help of a second padlock. Lucy opened the door to Mark’s room, and told him to wait for her to call him.

While Mark waited with baited breath in his guest room, Lucy prepared the space which she referred to as her office. She unlocked the door, walked into the room that took up nearly half her home, and opened the curtains while she readied for the evening. She uncovered a device that was pushed up against the wall – a set of four stairs, build out of a single large cube of wood so that they were freestanding. On each step were metal pipes that came up and out from the wood so that arms and legs could be easily trapped to restrict movement. She turned to the king size bed and made sure that the restraints that came up from under the bed were still held fast to the frame. Lucy then made her way over to the sex swing that was hanging from a doorway and readied that for its nightly use. Lastly she looked over her collection of anal plugs, vibrators, ball gags, clamps and clips that had been freshly cleaned and sterilized that morning. Everything was perfect and in its place.

She called Mark to her room, and directed him to the bed. Under her instruction, Mark stood at the edge, facing inward. He bent at his hips so that the top half of his body was laying on the bed, while his bottom half was still standing. Lucy attached his wrists to one set of restraints that connected to the opposite side of the bed, and his ankles to a set that were affixed to the floor. She unlocked the back of the chastity belt that Mark was wearing, so that there was nothing in between his ass and the free air. Lucy took out a vibrator that was especially made for those who were taking part in their first ass fucking – long, lean, slightly curved with a good strong motor. She rubbed at bit of lube on the tip, and teased Mark’s exposed rim with its cool plastic vibrations. She could just go full force and ram a fat butt plug up his ass, but she was planning on saving the anal torture for a little bit later in the evening. She slowly slipped the vibe into Mark’s ass as he let out a groan. She could see his body tighten around the probe, and she started to rhythmically pull it out and push it back into his virgin ass.

Mark’s cock hardened, and she could see it pushing up against the top of the cock cage. A drip of pre-cum had started to fall from his tip, and the thought to herself that she would make him clean that up later. Mark started to squirm with each thrust of Lucy’s hand, so she grabbed hold of her favorite riding crop and gave him a few quick smacks on the ass, admiring her criss-cross patters on his bare cheeks. Mark whimpered, but relaxed more as Lucy continued her anal fucking.

“Good boy”, Lucy complimented as she stroked his curly haired head.

She turned and looked over at her toy collection, debating in her mind where to go next. She had the option of now inserting a training butt plug and flipping Mark over so that she could get to work on his cock, or she could continue with the ass fucking, but slipping into a strap on rather than this skinny little vibrator. She decided on the former, and slipped the vibe out of Mark’s ass. She watched his body relax once again, relieved to have his bottom no longer occupied.

“Don’t get too comfortable, boy”, she directed.

Lucy took hold of the small red anal plug, and touched the red rim of Mark’s hole with it’s cool tip. With one quick motion, she pushed it in to its hilt, causing Mark to scream aloud in pain.

“What did I tell you about the rules? Did I give you permission to scream?” questioned Lucy.

She knew that this was the reaction she would get, so she wasn’t all too disappointed in Mark’s disobedience, but she loved to keep them on their toes. Mark’s ass was now filled to the brim with cool red latex, which was being held firmly in place with the tightness of his asshole.

She untied Mark’s arms and legs, and watched as he tried to stand at attention while having a butt plug up his ass. Lucy almost laughed to herself at the awkward positions that Mark tried to get himself in as to not put too much pressure on his bottom, but in the end she told him to sit on the black stool that she placed near her bed. Mark flinched as the butt plug went deeper into his ass, but soon settled after finding a somewhat comfortable position.

Lucy located her Hitachi vibrator and plugged it into the wall socket nearby. She planned on ending this session rather quickly so they could move onto other things later in the evening, and she knew that this vibe was the way to go. She ordered Mark to scoot forward so that his cock and balls were hanging off the edge of the stool, but his ass was still firmly filled with the plug. He struggled slightly, to which he was punished with a few smacks to his cock cage. The pain only turned him on that much more, and his firmness pushed against the tip of the chastity belt. Lucy took out her keys and unlocked the belt, leaving his stiff dick free to grow as large as it could.

She turned on the vibe, and it’s loud hum filled the room. Lucy took her hand and started stroking Mark’s cock in rhythm. He leaned back on the chair and moaned in pleasure. She placed the head of the vibrator underneath Mark’s balls, with his reaction being one of immediate stiffening. She knew it would be quick now, but she wanted to tease him a bit.

“You can’t cum without permission, Mark.”

“Yes, Ma’am” replied the slave-to-be.

Lucy knelt down and tongued a trail up and down Mark’s purple cock, moving back and forth slightly from the vibrator. She saw it twitching, and took her wet mouth away to give him a bit of space to relax. Soon she was back to his manhood again, this time teasing the tip with her warm lips. She could taste the saltiness of the pre-cum, and she lapped it up with one quick lick. Mark grunted and begged Lucy to let him cum.

“Not yet, boy.”

She moved in closer to him, and lifted her skirt, exposing her shaved pussy. She turned off the vibrator and set it on the floor. She then rubbed the lips of her mound against his hard cock, and Mark shuffled his body as to not cum right then and there.

“Keep still, boy.”

Lucy pressed her pussy up against Mark’s cock, took his dick in her hands, and started rubbing it against her swollen clit. She felt the rush of blood to her pussy, and started using that pre-cum as a lube for her own sexual desires. She moaned along with Mark as she turned his cock into her own personal pleasure tool. Her hand movements were getting Mark harder and harder, and his throbbing started to occur on a regular basis.

“I cum first. When I’m done, you can have yours” Lucy gruffly spoke while she was getting herself off with Mark’s dick.

She spread her legs slight as to get more contact between her ready clit and Mark’s cock. She pulled her own nipples through her shirt, and soon she was cumming. As she worked through her orgasm, her hand sped up movement to give herself as much of a ride as possible. With each tug, Mark steadied himself, waiting for her to finish before he exploded. Lucy screamed as she was brought higher and higher into a state of ecstatic sensation, and slowly began to come down off her high. When he breathing slowed and her screams subsided, she told Mark he could now release.

Mark didn’t wait much longer after those words before he let down his guard and sprayed Lucy’s pussy with a river of cum. He grunted and groaned through the whole process, and shuttered so much that Lucy had feared that he would fall off the stool. He rocked against the butt plug as he came, each time a squirt of cum followed through. Again, as his breath slowed, Lucy knew that he was finishing, but the night was only to start.

She looked down at herself, then again at an exhausted Mark, and knew that there was a long night ahead of them.

 

FemDom Dominatrix Blog

FemDom dominatrix blog postsFor a few months now, I have been writing a FemDom /  dominatrix blog for a third party. While I consider myself a submissive, I do have Switch tenancies, which come out when I write for this blog. The blog in itself is about a fictional dominatrix named Davina, her husband and sub who she calls ‘puppy’, and her new submissive who she is training named ‘kitten’. The webmasters want it quite stereotypical, which draws in the vanilla surfers that are their main target. While the majority of the blog is ‘scene’ replays, there are a few times where I get on my D/s soapbox.

 

Keep going…I want more…

Free Erotica eBook – Snow White and the Seven Fetishes

Ruby Goodnight Erotica eBookFor two days only, in celebration of St Valentine’s Day (and the blissful morning after), I am offering my fetish ebook Snow White and the Seven Fetishes for free at Amazon. That’s right – a free erotica ebook for your Kindle! If you are looking to get a quick and dirty read to get your juices pumping, head on over and take advantage of this offer!

A bit of what’s inside… Keep going…I want more…

Sneak Preview of The Breaking of Bridgette Cover

Here’s the cover for my latest erotica ebook for the Kindle – The Breaking of Bridgette. I anticipate the release within the next few weeks, as I tweak a few of the more seductive scenes of this FemDom erotica. Keep going…I want more…

I’m excited to announce that I am in the final stages of my latest erotica ebook, “The Breaking of Bridgette”.

FemDom Arianna had been living quite happily with her dutiful slave Marcus for a few months, but after meeting the young and naive Bridgette at a local S&M themed night club, she couldn’t resist the thought of taking her home and making her part of the ‘family’. Follow Mistress Arianna through her pursuit, seduction, training, and eventual breaking of Bridgette in the latest erotica by fetish author Ruby Goodnight. 

This story has been living in my head for some time now, and I’ve finally decided to get the pen moving. I’m hoping to get this up to Kindle in the next few days, after my amazing designer Miguel comes back with the artwork. Keep your eyes on this spot for the Amazon link!

Sinful Sunday as Erotica Inspiration

One of the best things about being a fetish erotica writer is turning to the internet for inspiration. I don’t live the lifestyle 24/7 as I used to do back in ‘the day’, but part of me very much longs to be placed in positions like the lovely subs here find themselves in. Sinful Sunday (#SinfulSunday) is a great way for me to vicariously get into ‘sub space’ and create a more life-like portrayal in my erotica ebooks and stories. I must thank Miss Molly (and her Master for allowing her to do this) for her weekly inspiration!

Here are a few of my favorites today…

Molly herself in the holiday spirit – quite PG, but still lovely.

A wonderful use of nipples that quite resemble mine.

More nipples. For me, nipple torture is one of the best pleasure / pain areas of the body.

I do love a gorgeous corset and stocking set, as well.

I’m always looking for creative ways to have my characters hide their equipment. This is one I LOVE.

 

 

Lesbian FemDom Erotica

Danielle and Her Mistress is a short fetish erotica piece, with one female-on-male domination scene, and one lesbian domination scene. For those who love FemDom erotica, this piece is for you. It has been featured on the website
Under The Covers
, an erotic story site with a safer sex message, along with a few other pieces I created especially for them.

FemDom female domination Danielle sat herself down carefully before the lighted mirror. She slowly removed her eye makeup and unclipped the fire-red extensions from her black hair. It was the end of a long night at the Dark Fox Club in central London, and she was almost ready to head back to her house. She counted her tips and set aside enough for the cab ride home, and flipped through an S&M magazine that lay on her tabletop.

Her arms were a bit sore from her last client. He was a heavy set man who wanted her to flog him until his behind showed raised welts, but his ass was so used to this level of torture that it took a good long while for her to get the desired effect. He had been her client before – his name was Norman, or so he said it was – and he always wanted the same scenario: naughty Norman lost all of his Mistress’s money on the horse races, and he wanted to be punished for it. He got off on FemDom – big time. Danielle even went so far as to research the names of few horses to add to the realism, since he was such a good tipper. After stripping him down to his worn-out white briefs and bolted him into the restraining device that attached to the floor, she picked out her favorite purple leather cat-o-nine-tails, and went to work on his rear end. She went through a few tools with him that night, switching over to black leather riding crop, and a wooden paddle before ending on the old reliable red flogger. His screams were mixed with moans, and she could see his swollen dick sticking out of the top of his briefs. A few strokes later, he let out a massive moan and blew his load all over the floor of the club. The cleaning staff would be earning their money tonight.

She changed out of her work uniform and started getting herself into some street clothes. It took her a bit to undo the structured grey corset, and she managed to untie the ribbons that weaved up the back of her suede pants. These bottoms looked best sans panties, so she grabbed the white thong she had stashed in her handbag. As she fiddled with her watch, she noticed the time.

Her stomach dropped. It was 1:20am.

Mistress expected her home in 25 minutes, and it was at last a half hour cab ride home, assuming she was able to hail one right away.

Like what you see? Read the rest of this FemDom erotica piece at Under the Covers.


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