Peeping Johnny, available now!

Peeping Johnny Short Story Publisher: Darker Pleasures Life in the city was great. With buildings crushed against each other, his curvy, kinky neighbor lived just a few feet away. Separated only by two windows that gave him a hell of a view, he enjoyed a nightly show of tortured female flesh and masturbation. But on this night, just when his peep show had passed from clamps to needles, another woman walked into view. That's when it really got good. To read an excerpt and buy, go HERE

Available Now: Memories of a Masochist

Memories of a Masochist
Ebook By Jude Mason
Published by, Darker Pleasures
Published: Sep. 03, 2011
Category: Fiction, erotica, BDSM, fetish 

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Kitten was nineteen when her father married her off to an older man. Tom was almost thirty, but he was good and strong, and taught her everythings she knew about love...and about the wonderful things he could do to her with just the right amount of pain.

Each year that passed was better than the first, their adventures in his dungeon filled with experiments in bondage and erotic torment. She loved being his Kitten, his masochist. And as the years went on, she loved the memories almost as much as making them.

Released today: "Love Bites"

Released today: "Love Bites"

by Jude Mason

Publisher: Darker Pleasures

Genre: Vampire, fetish, dominance, SM, erotica, BDSM

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"They were two vampires sharing a life of insane, exciting passion. They hunted hard, played harder, experiencing glorious, erotic pain and pleasure that would last forever. But 'forever' ended the day he was killed in a fiery blaze. Years later, she finds herself naked and helpless in the hands of a mysterious captor whose sadistic use of her body stirs memories she'd long since left behind."

Teaser:

When she came to, her head ached as if a herd of buffalo had stampeded across the back of her skull. She was afraid to move in case her head exploded. Groaning, she tried to bring her hand to the back of her head. She couldn't move it, or the other hand. 

She opened her eyes and growled. The growl turned into a snarl of agony as light pierced her eyes, daggers driving into her skull. She twitched, growling again. Her nipples burned. When she glanced down, she saw the position she was in and her mouth sagged open. Someone had stripped her body stocking off her and she was hanging from the rafters, in the center of the room she'd entered. A beautifully simple hogtie, wrists to ankles, but with a couple of differences. First, no matter how she struggled, she couldn't break free of the 'rope' binding her, and that meant it wasn't just rope. Next, she hung by her ankles and wrists from the ceiling, belly to the floor, at eye level, or thereabouts. Added to that torment, were the alligator clamps adorning both her nipples and the heavy weights dangling toward the floor. From the way her shoulders ached, she knew she'd been hanging for some time. Each time she moved, it her shoulders burned as if someone was tearing her arms from the sockets. 

"I see you're finally awake."

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