26th June 2013
Having such a fine collection of writers of erotica we are taking this opportunity to introduce some of these to you.
Our first author is a writer who goes under the name of Milik The Red. Milik is an established author on a well known story site and has also had books published in ebook format on some well known retails sites. We are privileged to have him showcase some of his work in our library.
Recently Milik published his first BDSM story. Our site owner was very impressed with his work and lavished praise in story comments. Here is an excerpt:
“I turned back to Drusilla and saw that she had regained her feet and had once again turned to offer herself to my whip. I knew then she had not surrendered, but I also knew that with the pain must come pleasure, lest it truly turn to torture. I came up behind her and caressed the welts, rubbing the heat from her skin. The slave girl moaned at my touch as my fingers roamed over her body. Her arousal was as honest as it was palpable, and this fact served to stoke my own.
Roughly, I lifted one of her legs and her sex opened to me. I then grasped my rampant erection and brought the turgid head to her wetness. “Is this what you want?” I snarled as I pressed into her.
“Oh gods yes!” she screamed as my thickness spread her hole and drove into her channel. She was incredibly tight but her juices flowed freely and my cock sank a third of the way into her. Her weight was supported only on one leg and it trembled violently as I drew back, so I spun her to face me and then wrapped my arm around her waist.
To me, she seemed almost weightless as I lifted her high and then let her sink onto my cock. Instinctively she wrapped her legs about my waist and drew herself onto me. Strangled groans came up from deep in her chest, and I began to fuck her taunt body hard while she dangled helplessly from her wrists.
I could see her eyes grow wide and roll back as she felt my girth open her passage more than it ever had. I bounced her up and down on my cock, and her thighs flexed in time, guiding her along the length of my shaft. Drusilla whimpered in lustful gasps each time I slid into her and soon enough had most of my penis sliding into her body.
Suddenly she convulsed almost violently, and her muscles became tense as a strangled cry escaped her lips! I felt her sex grip and pulse on my cock, and rivulets of her juice began running over my balls.”
Read more of ‘A Slave’s Fate’