Full image and excerpt at Katied.life. This Aurora Rush cover was the work of my friend CallMePlissken for Fannda Flames–an author who writes what are affectionately known as ‘trashy novels.’ Fannda has a small but loyal following and is a favorite of Alynnya Slatefire and her friends. Watch my site for more works by Fannda coming soon…and enjoy the excerpt below!
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Excerpt from Mission 33: Gentlemanly Grey
“Ahh, my delectable Miss Aurora, I know you are awake…please open your eyes and behold me. It is time to prepare you for our date.”
I didn’t hear the voice so much as felt it in my mind, compelling me to emerge from the darkness of a deep sleep. Without opening my eyes, I assessed my situation as I’d been trained to do.
Full image and excerpt at Katied.life. This Aurora Rush cover was the work of my friend CallMePlissken for Fannda Flames–an author who writes what are affectionately known as ‘trashy novels.’ Fannda has a small but loyal following and is a favorite of Alynnya Slatefire and her friends. Watch my site for more works by Fannda coming soon…and enjoy the excerpt below!
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Excerpt from Mission 17: Synthetic Seductresses
“Welcome to Synthetica Prime, Miss Rush. We are delighted to catch you trespassing.”
The silent sexy silvery sentries snagged my shackled wrists and secured them to cables stretching me taut. Their womanly curves and feminine faces didn’t match their ruthless rough manhandling, and it was pretty hot to be marched about and manipulated like a mannequin.
“What kind of prison cell is this?” I asked the unseen speaker. “And what’s going on, are you going to interrogate me?” I hoped I sounded defiant instead of just turned on by that thought.
“No, Miss Rush. You are in our research and testing laboratory. Your arrival has offered us the opportunity to study your kind and determine your optimal method of seduction and pleasure.”
The artwork is the fifth in a new series from CallMePlissken, set in the Weird West setting of Brimstone County. Innocent saloon girl Callie Sierra has been a very popular new character with multiple appearances.
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Dear Diary,
Today the cowpokes from the cattle drive rode into town. They’d been on the trail for nigh two months now, and they were so filthy and smelly!
This time, there was a lady cowboy in the crew. She looked me up and down in the same way ol’ Rosie does, like appraisin’ me an’ all. When I brought her a mug of ale, she asked where the baths were.
When I told her and pointed the way, she grabbed my arm an’ said, “no, I want you t’ show me…I’ll be needing you t’ wash my backside…and certain parts o’ my frontside, if you know what I mean, girl.”
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See the full image and read Callie’s diary entries on my site here:
This is the second in a new series from CallMePlissken, set in the Weird West setting of Brimstone County. Innocent saloon girl Callie Sierra has been a very popular new character with multiple appearances. My friend We Are All Mad Here and I decided to try a little different way of storytelling: through diary entries by Callie herself.
Mr. Night removed my wrist cuffs and stood behind me. He placed his hands on my shoulders and slid the top of my dress down my arms, then freed my breasts from my corset. I felt his mouth upon me, nuzzling at my neck behind my ear, before I felt the sharp scratch of his teeth.
Suddenly my body was flushed with hot desire for him. I wanted to turn to face him and kiss him passionately, but he gripped me tight from behind.
Full image and excerpt at Katied.life. This Aurora Rush cover was the work of my friend CallMePlissken for Fannda Flames–an author who writes what are affectionately known as ‘trashy novels.’ Fannda has a small but loyal following and is a favorite of Alynnya Slatefire and her friends. Watch my site for more works by Fannda coming soon…and enjoy the excerpt below!
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Excerpt from Mission 13: Taken by Tentacles
I swatted furiously at the tendrils making their way into my skin-tight space-suit. If they found their way inside, it would be–
’Ohhhhhhhhhh!’
–too late.
I clenched down with my thighs pressed together, trying to keep the invader from getting any deeper. I could feel it pulsing, prodding, probing, prying me apart as it plunged inside my–
’Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!’
I shuddered as the surging of the throbbing thrusting appendage sent peals of pleasure rolling through me. My eyelids fluttered and I momentarily lost focus on the fight.
See the full image and read Callie’s diary entries on my site here: Callie’s Diary, pt. 1
This is the second in a new series from CallMePlissken, set in the Weird West setting of Brimstone County. Innocent saloon girl Callie Sierra has been a very popular new character with multiple appearances. My friend We Are All Mad Here and I decided to try a little different way of storytelling: through diary entries by Callie herself.
Here’s an excerpt: you can read Callie’s diary entries on my site here: Callie’s Diary, pt. 1
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Dear Diary,
Forgive me for not writing last night after my meeting with Mr. McIan, but I did not make it home until dawn, and woke barely before my next shift was to begin.
As I feared, Mr. McIan’s client was the bad man passing through, a dark soul by the name of Deytun Night. Some say he’s a creature of the night an’ some say he feeds on warm blood.
I don’t know about all that, but he was as dark an’ handsome as they come. Dressed all in black and skin the color of ash, and impossibly dark eyes that made me tremble when they wandered over me. And his flesh was cold to the touch–I know this, dearest diary, because he tucked his fingers inside my corset when Mr. McIan said he could ‘inspect th’ girl.’
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See the full image and read Callie’s diary entries on my site here: Callie’s Diary, pt. 1
Captain Salicia walked slowly around me, tracing her fingers over my flesh and making my skin tingle. She grasped a breast as if it were a piece of fruit she was trying to weigh and squeeze for ripeness. She did the same to my rear before tracing a finger down into the cleft between my cheeks. Her other hand traced along my tummy until her hands met between my legs.
I became conscious that Captain Catherine was watching intently, and so I tried desperately not to react. It would be embarrassing, I thought, to react to her friend’s touch in front of her, and I didn’t want to upset her.
Captain Salicia must have realized I was trying not to react, so she began touching me more deliberately and provocatively, probing inside and around me with fingers, seeking out those special spots that she knew would force me to react.
It became a struggle of wills that I was destined to lose, and to my chagrin, I promptly did. Despite my resistance, I began shifting my hips and moaning softly.
Aly meets a new friend, Jessie…and then Jessie introduces Aly to more of her ‘friends.’
This quick vignette was inspired by watching @CallMePlissken draw the accompanying artwork live on stream last weekend. I can’t take full credit for all the ideas…there were a few others on the stream who were contributing ideas and details to the overall backstory besides just me. I took from the best of our ideas, put a few twists of my own on the tale, and typed it up!
The following is an excerpt; the full vignette is here:
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“Jessie…I don’t understand? Why? Are you trying to feed me to some evil creatures or offer me as tribute to them?”
Jessie looked down at me from her perch on the bridge above. She twirled a free lock of my hair between her fingers (the rest of my hair was diabolically knotted around a rail of the bridge).
“Oh, no, Aly…like I said, I just want to introduce you to my friends. They will want to have as much fun with you as I am having. Speaking of them, I should probably summon them now.”
“Uhh..Jessie?” I was staring in mild alarm at the water suddenly roiling faster than before. “Are your friends…uhh…friendly?”
“Of course, Aly! We all want to get to know you more…intimately.”