Champions of Pleasure just dropped on Amazon, Barnes & Noble and other booksellers! I’ll try to restrain myself from writing every sentence with an exclamation point but I am excited! 🙂
Champions tells a coming-of-queer/BDSM-age story through the eyes of Dane, a still-naive bisexual guy in his 20s who has lucked into the lush life of happy student to a generous gay Daddy named Booker in New York City. Happy though he is, Dane still craves that one special relationship he’s always dreamed about — as a submissive in service to a beautiful, powerful dominatrix. Dane is filled with fantasies of what his life could be if he married the dominatrix of his dreams and is hinging his hopes on Mistress Lorraine, a chic femdom he met at “Pummels,” a downtown BDSM club.
What if today was his last day on earth as an
unowned submissive? Once Mistress Lorraine
put her permanent collar on him, she would get
to call all the shots.The thought of it paralyzed him with lust. He’d
do anything for her. It would be so friggin hot if
she ordered him to marry her!
You’ll recognize Dane. He’s one of us. Maybe you’ve met him. Maybe you’ve played with him. Maybe he’s even a lot like you.
He couldn’t wait to get to the club. He loved being around his
own kind when they were someplace they could be free to be
their true selves.BDSM people made sense to him. He liked the way they
thought, he enjoyed the things they enjoyed. He felt an
instant kinship with them from the start.
You will understand Dane’s intense attraction to extreme rituals and sensations.
Pain was a ritual of atonement that
healed something dark in his soul. The
endorphins alone put him in a trance of
contentment that could last for hours and leave
him floating for days.
The book is unabashedly Leather/BDSM/Fetish positive, queer positive, LGBT positive, sex-positive, anti-hate, and anti-Trump. And since it was such a joy for me to write, it’s bejeweled all over with my unique brand of humor, like the time Dane clumsily knocked the silverware to the floor on his first date with Booker,
By the time desserts were done, Dane was a
hundred years younger. “So that’s how I ended
up in New York, working for Big Brother’s Little
Brother, ChicShoes, and sharing a tiny shithole
with three shit lords,” he slapped his palm on
the table. Cutlery clattered to the floor. “Oh,
shit, I’m so sorry, shit.”“Don’t worry about it, no problem,” Booker said.
“It adds a certain ambience to the room.” He
threw some of his own cutlery on the floor.“Seriously?” Dane breathed, bemused.
“They’re forking on the floor.”
“You. Didn’t.”
“It’s a forking orgy,” Booker cackled, going to a
cabinet to break out another bottle of wine.
There will be some tears, some giggles, and a lot of pleasure for you along the arc of this short but epic tale. I hope you love it.
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