Tuesday, February 28, 2012

A Little Spell 8

Only a few minutes passed before the front door opened again. Scott, having resigned himself to his helplessness, didn’t even bother turning to look who it was. The phantom feathers on his cock assaulted his body with pleasure, and with his state of extreme need for release, he had lost his sense of time.

“Scott?” Scott’s eyes fluttered open, a confused look on his face. That voice was…

“Jackie!” he gasped, when his eyes came into focus. For a moment, he forgot he was bound and tried to move to cover himself. Of course, it didn’t work, and so he hung his head, blushing horribly in shame, as Jackie got a full body view of him, naked, sweating and gasping, hard as diamond, and pinned lewdly spread eagle.

Monday, February 27, 2012

A Little Spell 7

Several hours had gone by, and now, Angie was sleeping like a baby on the floor, Sandra holding her and stroking her hair. She looked over to Scott, who could only look back with half-focused eyes; he still hadn’t passed out, but he was now all but shell shocked. He’d given up completely on trying to break free of the magic bondage. His cock no longer hurt, but it was still fully hard and throbbing.

Sandra smiled and slid out of Angie’s grasp, grabbing a pillow to set under her head. She stood and stepped up to Scott, then boldly, she straddled and mounted him. His cock slid into her smoothly, and she squeezed her pussy muscles around him. Scott jerked to full consciousness with a shuddering cry. Sandra cupped the back of his head and pressed his face to her bare chest as she stroked his hair. He began to sob against her, making muffled, bare intelligible pleas, even as his hips bucked against her with what little slack they were afforded.

Saturday, February 25, 2012

A Little Spell 6

“Well, let’s see,” said Angie, tapping her chin, as she watched her husband writhe in sensual torment. “I think I’ve got the illusions figured out pretty well, and I can tinker with his body to keep him from cumming and jerking off and all that. And I can bind him, of course.”

“You seem pretty accomplished already,” said Sandra. “Especially for so short a time!”

“What can I say?” laughed Angie. She reached over and lightly flicked the tip of Scott’s jerking cock. “I’m a natural cock controller.”

Wednesday, February 22, 2012

A Little Spell 5

They entered the diner, Angie smiling, Scott trying to keep himself composed. Since it was mid-afternoon, there weren’t too many people at least. Susan was behind the counter, and she smiled at the couple. “Hey, guys! Been a little while. You want your usual, Scott?”

“That’d be swell,” he said.

“How about you, hun?” she asked of Angie.

“Oh, I’ll just have what he’s having,” she said.

“Angie? Hey, Angie!” The two looked up to see Angie’s friend, Sandra. She waved at them from a booth in the back. Angie brightened, waved back, and led Scott over towards her. “I just got here myself,” said Sandra. “You guys want to join me?”

“Love to!” Angie guided Scott over to their table.

“Long time no see, Scott,” said Sandra, smiling at him. The tall brunette wore a rather open top, and her cleavage was quite visible. Scott averted his eyes as best he could, without being rude.

Thursday, February 16, 2012

A Little Spell 4

Scott kept his eyes to the ground as he walked, not daring to look up and risk eye contact with anyone they passed. It was only four blocks to the entrance of a long nature trail that wound through their town, but it felt like four miles as Scott felt like every passerby noticed his erection. Angie kept giggling as she saw him wince every time they passed someone.

“Oh, honey, stop being so bashful,” said Angie, kissing him on the cheek.

“You’re not the one with your cock practically ripping out your pants!” said Scott. “Please, just stop playing with me, alright?”

“Oh, alright,” said Angie, and the phantom hand cupping his balls released him. By this point, though, they had reached the relative privacy of the trail and its wall of trees, so this was hardly any comfort. Nonetheless, Angie waited patiently for Scott to try and will down his erect, before moving on. It was another mile before they reached the point where they could exit onto the block where the diner was located.

A Little Spell 3

She slowly stripped once they went into the bedroom, deliberately drawing it out for his anticipation. He’d seen his wife naked a thousand times before, of course, but with the way she was taking control, the removal of every piece made his cock twitch with anticipation. As she finally slid off her skirt, the last piece, Scott moved to embrace her. He tried to catch her by surprise, think about something else, but her nude body and the psychic hand on his cock made it impossible to focus on anything other than a plan to grab her, push her onto the bed, and enter her. She still had her back to him as she took her clothes and placed them in the hamper.

He was just a few inches from her when he suddenly froze. The psychic hand squeezed him tightly and he gasped as he felt his body enveloped in a tingling sensation, her magic working its way through his muscles. She turned to him and smiled, and the site of her entranced him. She giggled and said, “Ah, ah, ah. It’s shower time now, naughty boy.” She flicked the tip of his cock again, and giggled once more as his blush returned. She went to the bathroom and turned on the water, only then releasing Scott from her magic bonds. The phantom hand had stopped stroking him, and was now slowly, rhythmically squeezing him, every squeeze making his breath catch for a moment. He all but stumbled into the bathroom. The water was quick to heat up, and she was already giving herself a first rinse.

Wednesday, February 15, 2012

A Little Spell 2

When Angie came home, she smiled as she all but sauntered into the living room, where Scott was still bucking his hips, helplessly responding to the phantom mouth. When Scott saw her, he tried to crawl to her, gasping her name, but she held out her hand. Scott found himself frozen in place for a second. She flicked her hand, then spread her fingers, and Scott found himself flipped onto his back, his limbs spread eagle. He felt an invisible force holding him down, binding his arms and legs in place.

Angie slipped off her heels and stood over Scott, her feet on either side of his chest. She smiled down lovingly at him as he looked up at her with a desperate expression. “Please… Angie… no more… teasing… please… finish me!” he gasped.

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

A Little Spell 1

Scott stroked himself quickly, closing his eyes and picturing Angie on her knees, sucking him with her amazing mouth. He built up quickly, overly excited from last night’s teasing session. He was about halfway there, when there was a knock on the door. He jumped. He thought his wife had left for work already.

“Scott?” said Angie, knocking on the bathroom door. “I thought we agreed you were going to wait.”

Scott paused in mid-stroke. “Wh-what?” he said.

“You’re masturbating,” she said. “I told you last night you weren’t allowed.”

“No, I wasn’t!” said Scott, hastily pulling his hand away and biting his finger to try and will down his erection.

Angie laughed and opened the door, walking right in on him. She giggled some more as he sat there, a little red faced, his cock pointing straight up, looking all the world like a young boy caught red handed doing something naughty. “Oh, honey, I told you, I can sense you! In fact, I can even see what you were fantasizing about. I always was proud of my oral technique.” She winked and sat on the edge of the tub across from Scott.

Sunday, February 5, 2012

Please Support: Salamando!

So, after putting it off for far too long, I have finally set up a Smashwords account in order to sell my stories. Yes, that's right, I’ve become a money grubbing Sell Out. Isn't capitalism grand?

You can purchase my stories in a here:

In all seriousness, I want my readers to know that I appreciate all the kind words, and even the unkind ones, I’ve gotten for my writing these past couple years. I really didn’t expect my particular brand of femdom story to be as popular as it was. Your encouragement kept me writing, and my writing has kept me sane.

However, there comes a point where you spend so much of your time and effort on something, that you need to start considering if all that work is really worth just the occasional compliment here or there. While I’ll always write foremost because I love to, and share my stuff because I want people to enjoy my work, at this point, I need to either start monetizing, or I need to find another hobby to make better use of my time.

The other reason for this move to ebooking is that I pretty much live paycheck to paycheck, so anything extra I can pull in on the side will be a big help. The way things are, I’m not getting a better or second job anytime soon, so selling my writing is my next best option to supplement my income, even if only by a little.

All I ask if you do purchase my work is that you do not then pirate, or otherwise freely distribute it. Please don’t copy it and then post on this site, for example. I think my prices are pretty reasonable. Also, if I publish stories that I have already posted on various sites, such as Literotica, I will leave those stories online so the old drafts can still be read for free anyway.

Now, to address a few anticipated questions:

Okay, so you make a buck, but how does this really benefit me, the reader?
One of the reasons I held off on publishing for so long is that up until recently, I have never taken this hobby very seriously. Ergo, I would often hastily post my work almost immediately after writing it, leaving them with many typos, half-assed endings, and sometimes just outright incomplete.

This will no longer be acceptable. If I’m going to ask you to pay for something, then I must my raise my standards to make the product worth your dollar. I will make sure every story I publish is thoroughly proofread, complete, and an all-around superior product to what I have been producing up to this point. If you’re going to pay for my stuff, the least I can do is step up my game.

What stories are for sale?
Over the next couple weeks, I will be focusing primarily on publishing my older stories, putting them in compilations or publishing them as stand alone short stories depending on their length. They will all be getting minor edits, but for the most part, it shouldn’t be anything too drastic. Again, I will leave all my old stuff for free to read online, so if you don’t want to pay for the newer versions, there’s no reason to. Nonetheless, I would appreciate any sales I could get off these older stories.

That said, there are a few old stories I plan on overhauling or expanding as well, however. In these cases the new versions of the stories will only be available in ebook form. But, again, if you don’t want to have to pay for them, the old versions will still be online to read for free. Still, when I overhaul these old stories, I will be making them bigger and better, so I encourage you to check them out.

After that, however, any new stories of sufficient length, I will be distributed via ebook form. As many erotic authors do, I will post samples, and then the rest of the story you will have to buy. In the case of longer stories, I will post the first couple of chapters. If the new work is a compilation of shorter stories, I will post the first story or two. Smashwords already enables you to sample part of a work before you buy, as well.

Will you be posting any more free stories in the future?
I will still post most flash fiction I make, such as the Just A Little Scenes, for free online. Likewise, if I feel the story I’ve written doesn’t have a whole lot of substance to it even if its long (as in, it’s really just a giant sex scene with no real plot), I will likely still post that for free, even if I compile it into an ebook later.

How can I read your stories once I have purchased them?
Through Smashwords, the stories will be available in a wide variety of e-book and computer file formats. These include Kindle, Epub, Nook, Kobo, and iPad/iBook formats, among others. As well, you can download the files as either text, rich text, or PDF formats to read directly from your computer. You can even read the stories directly on the site itself if you wish.

If you are paranoid about giving Smashwords your information, you don’t have to use your real name to set up an account. Setting up an account is free, as well.

So, that should be that. As of the time of this posting, there is only one story up for purchase, and fittingly, the story is “Violet vs. Sara”, one of the first and I believe still one of the best of my erotic works. More of my old works will be getting posted very soon, so check back to my page a few times over the next couple weeks. After that, newer material and expanded stories should follow not too long there after. Thanks in advance to all who purchase my stuff, and I look forward to entertaining you more in the future.