Well, looks like I wrote another book. This one's a little different. It's written from the male dom's point of view and it is set just a LEETLE bit in the future, like maybe a decade or two. At most.
To avoid Amazon's censorship regimen, I went the "slut" route. The sex is all consensual and the submissive women are called "sluts" rather than "slaves."
Imagine a land where
sex-positive consensual BDSM culture is publicly accepted and fully
integrated into the mainstream society, in fact, has become the
mainstream. A land where “slut” is a label worn with pride and
pleasure. A land where visitors can travel around the capital in
carts drawn by naked ponygirls. A land where parks are full of giant
sex toys for couples and groups to engage in public sex on. A land
where major hotels have slut rental desks. A land where many
restaurants allow you to fuck their waitresses for the price of your
meal. A land where the room service maids serve lodgers in all sorts
of ways on beds that are conveniently equipped with rings allowing
lodgers to restrain their girls in any way they liked.
That's Lovonia, and that
was where Tom Rackham, a data analyst for a US intelligence agency,
wanted to vacation. Tom got a lot more than he bargained for when he
rented the slut Cara from Maranovsky Slut Rentals. He was initially
attracted to her because of the almost unearthly beauty of her
catlike face with her huge oval eyes. But as he got to know her, he
discovered a deeply submissive women with a powerful libido, a swift,
clever mind and a dry sense of humor to match his own.
But most of all, there was
deep connection between Tom and Cara. From the moment they met they
were two animals that wanted to get at one another, male to female,
man to woman. And that should have been all that mattered.
But Tom was vacationing
under an assumed identity because of his intelligence work – no one
would believe he wasn't a spy if they knew who he worked for. Cara
had secrets of her own. And Lovonia had secrets that went back
thousands of years, secrets that might change the global balance of
power.
Can a skilled data analyst
like Tom avoid blundering into one of Lovonia's secrets during his
vacation? Because he really was on vacation, and he didn't WANT to do
any spying, he just wanted to have lots and lots of kinky sex with
Cara and the other sluts in Lovonia.
More importantly, what is
the nature of this powerful connection between Tom and Cara? Is it
simple animal lust or could it be something deeper? Could it be love?
And if it is love, what should these two people thrown together
seemingly by chance for a week do about it?
If you're looking for a
lighthearted kinky erotic romance novel written from a dom's eye
view, look no farther, you've found it! “The Lovonian Honey Trap”
is over 76,000 words long. Enjoy!
