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…
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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!
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.
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 buy of this FemDom erotica piece at my non-exclusive downloads page.