Once upon a time, a very naughty Miss Santa had two very eager elves to help take care of her package. Pictured from left to right, the Vanderbilt family: Sanneke DeJaegher, Jessica Vanderbilt, Jia Chen. Not pictured: Emily Menton (but you can see her stocking above the fireplace). Artwork courtesy of Dieleth.   Click image to display full-size....

Photoshop for one of my Secret World Illuminati characters; in this case, a literal American Werewolf. Click image to display full-size....

This is the final version of the Kiowa's cell phone picture, with Alicia's phone included. Art is by Dieleth....

Kiowa Harper, although she presents as female, is biologically male -- and part canine. In this artwork, Kiowa has been convinced by her wife, Alicia, to hold still long enough for Alicia to snap a picture of the Coyote half-undressed, and looking as shy and awkward as usual. ...

Kiowa Harper, a.k.a. Hatsokonayla, a.k.a. Kubakaita, or ‘Laughing Coyote’. A Native American Coyote spirit shapeshifter from the Karankawa tribe of Texas. Although actually male, Kiowa prefers to masquerade as a female to avoid detection. Click image to display full-size....

Mary (Part 3)
Erotica , Original Fiction , Writing / 19 January 2019

She was on her knees in front of him, staring up with vacant eyes and obediently bobbing her head. He was on her couch, head back and eyes closed to narrow slits, his hand wrapped in her hair as he leaned back and enjoyed. Mary sucked like a pro; she was too stoned to be anything but single-minded, and right now all her focus was on working up and down the length in her mouth, trying to take it as far down her throat as she could. He ha...

Rules of the Game (Part Two)
Erotica , Original Fiction , Writing / 18 December 2018

“Sandrijn. Sandrijn.” Zhang had made good on his promise four hours after their encounter in the gym. Sanneke had returned from the seaside lunch with Jessica and the girls, dressed in a black spaghetti-strap tank top and a peach-pink skirt adorned with white hibiscus flowers. Jess had retired to catch up on email and check in on work while San entertained herself elsewhere. ‘Elsewhere’ meant one of the many long hallways that t...

The White Witch
Erotica , Writing / 12 December 2018

“Lucita!” The call of challenge echoed through the empty foyer as Magdalena stopped at the foot of the grand staircase. There was no response; the mansion stayed as quiet as the grave. Had she not tracked the sorceress to its front gates, she would have believed it an abandoned estate; and were it not for the dim and ghostly flicker of the candle sconces atop the stairs, she would have believed it uninhabited still. “Lucita! Show ...

November Q&A Answers!
Blog / 12 December 2018

Y’all’re a quiet bunch on Patreon, but I actually get a fair amount of interaction through Twitter and email!  Interesting! Two questions received, two questions answered.  Onward with the interrogation!   Q:  Have you actually done the things you write about? A:  Some of them! People usually ask me this about the more ‘taboo’ topics, because it’s titillating.  However, you’ll understand tha...

A Good Girl Now
Erotica , Writing / 5 December 2018

I was late. Not, you know, late: I’d been on the pill for two years; I wasn’t stupid. But I was late for curfew — again — because I was an adult and too old to have a curfew, no matter what my parents said. “It’s a school night, Kenzie.” “It’s not safe, Kenzie.” “Sleep is important, Kenzie.” What-fucking-ever. It’s not like I didn’t get good grades; I wa...