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A sexy thriller... I debated that. I wasn't sure I had something to share. Then I thought of my short story "Possession" in my free ebook "Joelle's Chaotic Collection of Screwing." It's maybe, probably the only story that's a thriller in the collection. Amusingly I've had repeated requests for a "Possession Part 2," but have never managed to write it.
"Possession"
Slowly the scene comes into view. No
people are in the room.
The room is small, cramped. Black
walls, ceilings, and floors darken the atmosphere, remove it from
this reality. No furniture is in the room, if the straw mat isn't
included. Gothic clothing, most of it black or white, carpets the
floor. Full ashtrays are scattered around the room. Rare or banned
books, their covers often exhibiting exotic sexual positions, lay
haphazardly in one corner, most of them bearing signs of loving use.
In the opposite corner, various leather objects are piled. On closer
inspection, a finely made eight foot bullwhip, a two foot red
leather-covered wooden paddle, four pairs of velvet-padded handcuffs,
and other various sex toys are seen.
Close your eyes for a moment. Take a
deep, measuring breath. How lovely the vexing atmosphere is; it wants
fear, anxiety, self-hate, obsession, and ennui to feed what it
believes to be its sunny atmosphere.
Open your eyes. The door is opening,
slowly swinging out into the hallway.
"Come on in," a cynical,
tauntingly masculine voice says, demanding obedience in its soft yet
harsh tone.
The voice gains a deliberate body as a
man walks into the main part of the room. He is exceptionally tall
and thin. His muscles move luxuriantly under their tight, thin cover
of ghostly white skin. His features are perfectly sculptured, as if a
creature from the Gods' paradise had escaped. Large, smoky blue eyes
almost eclipse the rest of his face. Delicate, high cheekbones give
him the look of a warped model. Long fingers stroke the very air that
surrounds them. Limbs are in exact proportion to his torso. Hair has
been shaved from every visible surface of his body. The only clothing
that covers his body is a pair of tight black leather pants, so tight
they are like a second skin.
He strips with seeming carelessness out
of the pants. As with his upper body, his lower body is perfectly
chiseled. Long, sturdy legs plant themselves firmly onto the ground
by perfectly formed feet. His cock, though currently limp, is still
large and stands up slightly.
Will the person come into the room of Mister Exceptionally-tall-and-thin? What will happen? And however could this lead into a sexy, erotic story? Don't too scared and download my free ebook "Joelle's Chaotic Collection of Screwing." 14 excerpts, short stories, and an erotic poem. A mixture of male/female, female/female, male/male, and menage groupings. Different sorts of sex and sexuality all in one 27K word sample of my writings.
https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/354635
Ohh.... excellent, well done, Joelle. And I love that cover.
ReplyDeletethanks for the comment, Maggie :)
ReplyDeleteVery nice!
ReplyDeletethanks for the comment, Catherine
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