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:
Evie is happy to be by Laressa’s side…so happy, that Laressa can show her off to other prospective clients…anonymously, of course…
My good friend MenchiMenagerie was kind and generous enough to include Evie in his stream image today, and it inspired me to add a little vignette to go with it. See the sexy and explicit version on either of our pages!
Laressa is the character of MenchiMenagerie, the artist of the work above.Evie is my OC, with visual design elements by CallMePlisskin.
Mrs. Willingsley, a refined and elegant wealthy lady of Greytrade, and a prospective client of Laressa’s, was vacillating.
“I’m just not sure, Laressa. I’m not sure what to expect, and so I’m unsure I’m ready for something like this.”
“I understand,” Laressa replied. “My services are not to be sought out capriciously. And I understand it may be difficult to take my word alone. But I would be taking risks by taking you on as a client, and I expect you to take some risks as well.”
“If only I could perhaps speak with another of your clients, perhaps obtain a testimonial or reference from them…”
“That would be quite inappropriate,” Laressa snapped. “The privacy and confidentiality of my
clients are of utmost importance.” She softened her tone then. “However, I may be able to show you an example of some who are quite satisfied…”
“I would appreciate that, yes,” Mrs. Willingsley nodded, with obvious relief.
Laressa led her across the sitting room to a door leading to one of her many private chambers. The room was very dark but a faint rustling could be heard within.
“Wait here a moment, please, and I will light a lamp.”
Mrs. Willingsely trembled with unease to be left in the near darkness, but then her breath caught in her throat as the lights came up in the room.
Laressa was standing beside a naked blonde woman on her knees, blindfolded and bound tightly with what appeared to be fine silk. The silk was attached about her throat as well, and a long strand flowed up to where Laressa held it in her hand. Behind Laressa, the outline of two other women were visible as they wriggled and dangled completely encased in silk.
“If you are willing to trust me, Mrs. Willingsley, you might enjoy my attentions as much as these lovelies do.”
Long before Evie ever called Laressa ‘Mistress,’ they had a more adversarial relationship…that of hunter and prey. But just who was the hunter, and who was the prey?
I had to admit that I was a little surprised at my quarry’s first touch. I was prepared for an attack, a strike meant to incapacitate or shock me. But the first touch was light and sensual, and sudden…I didn’t realize the predator was even there yet–there were no footsteps, no movement from the mouth of the alley, nor from deeper within.
That first disconcerting touch was followed by a warm body pressing against my back and firmly pinning me to the wall. The form leaning into mine felt incredibly strong yet pleasantly soft.
Then came the hot breath on my shoulder and a sweet heady scent, followed by the soft sensual voice of a woman. “Such a darling little fly, I will have so much fun with you.”
The voice was at once seductive and inviting, yet condescending and taunting all at once. It was the tone of a predator confident that their prey was already defeated and helpless.
I was tempted to spring my trap right then, but instinct and training both told me to wait, draw her in a little more. There was far too much unknown here…how she was able to approach me unnoticed…why she was so strong…and her intriguingly seductive manner.
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.
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
Will uncovers a secret about Evie and uses it to his advantage
This sexy artwork was completed by my friend CallMePlissken a little over a year ago as a birthday gift for me, which sparked me to write this story of a sexy and romantic interlude between Evie and Will–but for some reason I never put on my site!
Here’s an excerpt: you can read the full story on my site here: Sparks and Spanks
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The soft glow sneaking around the dark window shades stirred me from a deep and satisfying slumber. The luxurious bedding in which I was nestled had kept my body so warm that I slept peacefully, and the silky feel of fine sheets against naked skin caressed me the few times I moved.
The body heat of the handsome man under the sheets with me certainly contributed to the warmth, and his hand resting on my hip cradled me in much the same way as the down-filled bedding. His presence was the best reason of all to ignore the pre-dawn glow in the room.
The opportunity to sleep in fine bedding was a rare pleasure; the opportunity to sleep late was a luxury even more rare. To sleep peacefully, unarmed, and with a man I both loved and trusted was more than my younger self would have dared dream.
To do so after a night of sex and passion that was both amorous and carnal, intimate and adventurous–well damn. I might never leave this room.
The glow in the room was becoming too bright to ignore though, and I regretfully raised my eyelids to let it in. When my eyes began to focus I saw Will propped on one elbow looking down at me. Any regrets about opening my eyes vanished.
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.
Here’s a new one-off art and prose combination from my friend “Menchi” and me. The artwork and story together, including the full uncensored piece with TWO captive blondes can be found here: A Private Affair
Menchi is an artist and writer who seems to get better and better with each piece he posts.
Recently Menchi included my Evie in his “kinktober 2020” series, along with We Are All Mad Here’s character Elspeth. Evie and Elspeth have developed a fun ‘frenemies’ relationship and Menchi decided to capitalize on it, showing them restrained ‘together’ in the same artwork.
As a ‘thank you’ for including Evie, I set out to write a quick little story which cast his Laressa as the friendly dominatrix who put Evie and Elspeth in the situation. The artwork and story together including the full uncensored piece with TWO captive blondes can be found here: A Private Affair
A new Alynnya Slatefire mini-story by KatieD can be found here:
Alynnya makes another voyage with the sexy pirate Captain Catherine, and as usual pays for her passage by submitting to the captain’s whims–including being used to ‘reward’ Catherine’s crew.
This is a short 3-pager I worked on based on his painting. This version of my story doesn’t add much to the events already implied in the painting itself, it’s merely my interpretation of the scene, and really doesn’t do the amazing artwork justice!
And disclaimer, it’s not an official collaboration or accompanying piece, it’s just my interpretation.
The Chapter 10 grand finale can now be found HERE. Chapter 10 with the hottest bonus art of all, and hottest part of the story. The complete story in a single PDF and ePub are now available for purchase on https://gumroad.com/katied.
My Vampire Mistress is my latest collaboration with my artist-friend callmeplissken, a 35+ page story that includes 4 of his black and white works of art in addition to the full-color cover.
This story builds upon the events in Issue 2 and Issue 3 of his epic comic Adventures of Alynnya Slatefire, where Aly encounters the sultry vampire Valencia (and her dickish vampire husband, Yannos) in her heroic quest to save her sister from a dark mage. In this new story, Aly makes a return visit to Arden Manor and willingly offers herself to Valencia again.
I will be releasing one chapter every Friday until the entire story is posted. For those too impatient to For those who would like to read all the saucy scenes between Mistress Valencia and her ‘Aly-Cat’ in one document, an ePub and PDF of the entire story with bonus art is now available for purchase on https://gumroad.com/katied.
KatieD 