One of the problems of looking at a future post-scarcity society with free housing, food, clothing, transportation and medical care for everyone is: what do you do with the incorrigibles who can't manage to lead a decent life even under those conditions?
I answered that question and got in some sex slavery content in Katie: Pet Shop Girls #1.. (And yes, it's a freebie.) All you have to do to live a very pleasant life in Katie's Basic Income world is don't commit violent acts against others and don't steal things. If you can manage that, you're golden.
Katie is a nice girl, but she's got no morals and she's dumb as a rock. She gets every toy and bit of clothing she could want from her personal 3D printer, all she has to do is pay the gnerally very minimal price for the design and then print out whatever she likes.
There are luxury, non-printed, items though. They are handmade one of a kind stuff. Generally poor but pretty girls like Katie get such things as gifts from Basic Income boys that date them, in the hopes that they'll get laid, which … they often do. But Katie sees a nice dress her friend gets from a boy, and envies it, and steal it, because she's just that dumb. And as we all know from the legend of Florida Man, there is just no limit on human dumbness.
Well what do you do to punish a Basic Income person who is used to having just a room to live in? Logically, you take away their 3D printer so no toys for a while. But I decided to go one better and have the punishment be having your mind reworked by an AI so you can't steal/commit violence any more. It's a scary thing, because although you come out of it unharmed, you just aren't who you were before you had the surgery. You CAN'T steal or commit violence.
But pretty girls like Katie have another option, they can volunteer to be Pet Shop girls, basically sex slaves for wealthier people (like the very small percentage of people who have actual jobs instead of just gigs).
Since Katie volunteers for it, it's not EXACTLY slavery, but since her only other option is not being Katie any more thanks to psycho-surgery, it's got a definite sex slavery vibe going, especially thanks to all the sexual bondage scenes I wrote for it.
It's another freebie, designed to get you interested in Nataly, the Violent Virgin, which I think is one of my better works. And both are far too hot for Amazon.
I've run this photo before on my subreddit but on my blog, not so much. And I love this photo -- look at that eleoquent body language. She's tied up to a fare-the-well and sucking that guy's cock, but look at how relaxed her hands are in her bonds. She is completely comfortable right where she is, and she's completely comfortable doing what she's doing. Look at how relaxed her face is. She trusts her use Master and there is no place she'd rather be, nothing else she'd rather be doing. She is truly in the moment. Wonderful image.
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Monday, June 24, 2019
Sunday, June 23, 2019
Dammit, I've Written Sci-Cli Fiction
So there's this new thing going around, climate-change science fiction, called Sci-Cli by some, god help them.
The idea is that climate change is going to fuck us up so thoroughly that science fiction writers HAVE to write about it. Judging by the way climate scientists are running around screaming about it like their hair is on fire, it's gonna be HUGE. I mean, the coral reefs are already dying out RIGHT NOW. Not someday, not in the future, right fucking NOW.
Unfortunately, in my experience science fiction that's written to further a cause is pretty awful stuff. It's not that SF can't have opinions about the future, or that it can't advocate for this or that, but the story has got to rule.
Utopia, for example, started out as the name of a science fiction novel written by Thomas More in 1516. It was about wonderful people who lived on a great fictional island and it's described as being similar to life in some religious monasteries, so you know it was one rockin' read! Well, for 1516, maybe. I think by modern standards, reading it is probably a lot like having dental work without anesthesia. Certainly, that's what reading most advocacy SF is like.
So advocacy SF, utopian or dystopian or somewhere in between, sucks. This is known. But thing is, climate change is happening now. I mean, back in the 1950s and 60s if you were writing about computers based on this nifty thing called a transistor that would someday give you the power to do differential equations with a device the size of a home refrigerator that weighed only half a ton, well you're writing SF, son. You're ahead of the curve.
But if you're writing about personal computers on a fucking Commodore-64 in the mid-80s, you're not doing SF, you're just fucking around. You are behind the curve, buddy.
And that's the thing, the coral reefs ARE dying off, right now. Scientists are coming up with panicky attempts to save them and even the morons that run governments are giving them money to give it a try, because coral reefs are worth fucking money. If you're not including climate change in your stories of the future, you're fucking up. You are behind the curve.
Even if you want to have things be about the same a century from now, you have to at least do some hand-waving to explain why your grandkids aren't living in underground silos trying to stretch a small bar of wobbly tofu into a meal and cursing the memory of their grandparents who couldn't be bothered to deal with climate change when it would have been doable. You have to say “The atmo-stabilizer plants cured the atmosphere and made everything good in 2065, to everyone's great relief” or something along those lines.
Thing is, I'm already writing sci-cli (god I hate that term, I hope it never catches on). In my sequel to “Visitor from Incel World” the people from Collar World have figured out how to open crosstime gateways to Incel World, and they're just fucking horrified at what they find, and I'm not just talking about all the vanilla sex. They figure our world has maybe a century before things really go to shit, with plenty of unpleasantness along the way that could accelerate things. They think we're violent (because of all the wars, you know) and we're run by corrupt thugs (because current events).
So I'm doing my part, so there! No grandkids swearing over their tofu at me!
The cover of Earth: The Love Invastion by Barry Anderson, which is my pen for books that are not BDSM erotica, even if they have BDSM themes. Click on the pic to be whisked to Amazon to buy this book! (You know you want to.)
The idea is that climate change is going to fuck us up so thoroughly that science fiction writers HAVE to write about it. Judging by the way climate scientists are running around screaming about it like their hair is on fire, it's gonna be HUGE. I mean, the coral reefs are already dying out RIGHT NOW. Not someday, not in the future, right fucking NOW.
Unfortunately, in my experience science fiction that's written to further a cause is pretty awful stuff. It's not that SF can't have opinions about the future, or that it can't advocate for this or that, but the story has got to rule.
Utopia, for example, started out as the name of a science fiction novel written by Thomas More in 1516. It was about wonderful people who lived on a great fictional island and it's described as being similar to life in some religious monasteries, so you know it was one rockin' read! Well, for 1516, maybe. I think by modern standards, reading it is probably a lot like having dental work without anesthesia. Certainly, that's what reading most advocacy SF is like.
So advocacy SF, utopian or dystopian or somewhere in between, sucks. This is known. But thing is, climate change is happening now. I mean, back in the 1950s and 60s if you were writing about computers based on this nifty thing called a transistor that would someday give you the power to do differential equations with a device the size of a home refrigerator that weighed only half a ton, well you're writing SF, son. You're ahead of the curve.
But if you're writing about personal computers on a fucking Commodore-64 in the mid-80s, you're not doing SF, you're just fucking around. You are behind the curve, buddy.
And that's the thing, the coral reefs ARE dying off, right now. Scientists are coming up with panicky attempts to save them and even the morons that run governments are giving them money to give it a try, because coral reefs are worth fucking money. If you're not including climate change in your stories of the future, you're fucking up. You are behind the curve.
Even if you want to have things be about the same a century from now, you have to at least do some hand-waving to explain why your grandkids aren't living in underground silos trying to stretch a small bar of wobbly tofu into a meal and cursing the memory of their grandparents who couldn't be bothered to deal with climate change when it would have been doable. You have to say “The atmo-stabilizer plants cured the atmosphere and made everything good in 2065, to everyone's great relief” or something along those lines.
Thing is, I'm already writing sci-cli (god I hate that term, I hope it never catches on). In my sequel to “Visitor from Incel World” the people from Collar World have figured out how to open crosstime gateways to Incel World, and they're just fucking horrified at what they find, and I'm not just talking about all the vanilla sex. They figure our world has maybe a century before things really go to shit, with plenty of unpleasantness along the way that could accelerate things. They think we're violent (because of all the wars, you know) and we're run by corrupt thugs (because current events).
So I'm doing my part, so there! No grandkids swearing over their tofu at me!
The cover of Earth: The Love Invastion by Barry Anderson, which is my pen for books that are not BDSM erotica, even if they have BDSM themes. Click on the pic to be whisked to Amazon to buy this book! (You know you want to.)
Friday, June 21, 2019
My Fantasy Fuel Novel, “Slavegirls of Outer Space," Available for Free
Click on the pic to be whisked to Smashwords and get your free copy!
I was so pissed off over the loss of what started out to be a GREAT movie that I did want any writer of erotic SF would do: I wrote a book based on those first 15 minutes, extending the rest of the story logically from the beginning, which involved an escape from a cargo hold on an interstellar slave ship.
Thus was Slave Girls of Outer Space written, to be the story that “Slave Girls From Beyond Infinity” SHOULD have been. The short blurb sums it up nicely:
Join Dita and Maria, two hot, sexy escaped slave girls, as they romp through a galaxy filled with competing interstellar empires, artificial intelligences, aliens, space pirates, hair's-breadth escapes, space battles featuring starships firing ravening bolts of utter destruction, and hot sexy men. It's just plain fun, like watching a 1980s sexy SF B-movie, minus the stupid, plus the kink!
The first version of this story I wrote was a full-on erotic science ficiton story, with graphic sex scenes and everything. But while I was wirting it, somebody reported a ton of my books to Amazon as being too rapey for Amazon, which was really cracking down on the kink stuff, and about half a dozen of my books got banned and I got sent a letter saying I was a hairs-breadth away from being banned from Amazon.
So I rewrote the book, going back in and removing all the graphic sex scenes, leaving in the fantasy fuel because damn, anything entitled “Slave Girls of Outer Space” HAS to have fantasy fuel. But when I tried to post the story of Amazon it stalled and would not publish. It didn't get banned, it just got stuck in the works, and since I was a hairs-breadth away from being banned, I decided to take the hint and posted it to Smashwords instead.
The book is a freebie, so feel free to check it out. If you like it, there's a full length novel version with erotica available for just $4.99. Either way, enjoy!
Thursday, June 20, 2019
Sex Slavery Fantasy Fuel: In Praise of John Norman
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Wednesday, June 19, 2019
Fantasy Fuel
RAAAAAAAAAAPE! (Trigger
Warning, you betcha!)
You've often heard me
complain about the censorship on Amazon. They won't let you do rape
fantasies.
But Amazon isn't the only
distributor out there. Smashwords gives CONSIDERABLY more freedom to
their writers. They still can't allow books that out and out
proselytize about how great real life rape is – no one can, the
credit card companies won't process payments for publishers who
promote rape as a lifestyle.
Smashwords does allow rape
fantasies, however. People have fantasies about rape all the time. As
I endlessly delight in pointing out, a lot of the old-time romance
novels (B.E. – Before Erotica) were chock full of rape fantasy
fuel, with pirates abducting innocent women, Arabs abducting innocent
women, gangsters abducting innocent women, and in the case of gay
romances, women abducting innocent women. And raping them. It was
always implied, sometimes alluded to, and sometimes even described,
though generally in the least descriptive terms possible.
But we're not supposed to
notice that women have rape fantasies, or even allude to it!
When I first started
writing, I was writing sexual bondage fantasies, about women getting
tied up and having sex. The logical narrative for that was that
somebody grabs a girl and ties her up, probably a pirate or
something.
And my first big hit as a
writer was “Riverbeast” a novel about a river pirate who kidnaps
the daughter of a merchant who does the river pirate wrong. And yes, the full Riverbeast saga is onSmashwords and you can
buy it right now. Hell, you can read the first part of the story forfree which has a very
nice bit of fantasy fuel when the pirates capture and rape the
protagonist and four of her comely young female friends.
Even better, there's the
President Slavegirl saga. One of the themes you see in a lot of the
old romances was The Fall From Grace, wherein a highfalutin', high
born lady is brought low by Fate, or Circumstances, generally in the
form of some grubby low class guy who kidnaps her and teaches her The
Meaning Of Life the hard, tied-up way.
President Slavegirl is the
ultimate Fall from Grace, with a former President of the United
States who has stretched the powers of the Presidency so far it would
make Donald Trump boggle stripped of her civil rights by the courts
and then kidnapped and enslaved by her enemies. She gets tied up and
has sex a lot, and she's a freaking prude and a half (that's how she
made so many enemies, she put everybody who likes sex in jail, or
tried to.) Another novel of mine on sale on Smashwords.
And yes, there is a free sample of the first book in the series, “The Homouth” and
yes, the former President of the United States of America gets tied
up and used thoroughly in it.
That ought to be enough
for today, I have a lot to say on this topic, but a blog gives me the
latitude to take my time. In my next post, I'll tell you about a
popular fantasy author whose books are incredible slave rape fantasy
fuel.
I wonder what the fantasy
is here?
Tuesday, June 18, 2019
Beta Readers Wanted for "The Visitor From Incel World"
Or, “Stop me before I fuck up again!” *The Visitor from Incel World*
is completed and is now ready for beta readers. A beta reader is
somebody who reads an author's book before it is published and lets them
know about any problems they find.
Generally it's something more specific than “This book sucks!” more like, “The section was kinda dull” or “Why the fuck did the hero do THAT?” Or, “I completely lost my suspension of disbelief when X happened” or “that bit that was supposed to be funny was not really funny.”
I'm sure you've read a book or watched a movie or TV show and had these kinds of thoughts – well, here's your chance to make them count, to actually help the author to solve the problem before it goes to print.
If you are interested in beta reading, it's very easy: I have the current version of “Visitor from Incel World” published here on Wattpad. Just go there, read the story, and tell me what you think, either commenting here on this subreddit or via direct message, however works for you.
And don't worry about hurting my feelers with any comments or criticisms. I worked as an editor for over a decade. I'm not thin-skinned. Thick and leathery would probably be a better description.
In the meantime, here's Christina Carter getting all misty-eyed because she is tied up and has a vibrator pressed into her pussy:
Generally it's something more specific than “This book sucks!” more like, “The section was kinda dull” or “Why the fuck did the hero do THAT?” Or, “I completely lost my suspension of disbelief when X happened” or “that bit that was supposed to be funny was not really funny.”
I'm sure you've read a book or watched a movie or TV show and had these kinds of thoughts – well, here's your chance to make them count, to actually help the author to solve the problem before it goes to print.
If you are interested in beta reading, it's very easy: I have the current version of “Visitor from Incel World” published here on Wattpad. Just go there, read the story, and tell me what you think, either commenting here on this subreddit or via direct message, however works for you.
And don't worry about hurting my feelers with any comments or criticisms. I worked as an editor for over a decade. I'm not thin-skinned. Thick and leathery would probably be a better description.
In the meantime, here's Christina Carter getting all misty-eyed because she is tied up and has a vibrator pressed into her pussy:
Monday, June 17, 2019
Achieving Differentness That Has An Internal Logic Of Its Own
It seems like only yesterday t hat I asked readers of this blog or whatever the hell it is to think about what a society where women didn't get raped or sexually harassed any more often than they get eaten by alligators or sharks. And that's because it WAS only yesterday.
My feeling is that under such circumstances women would be a lot more open, relaxed and easygoing around men. That's because rape and sexual harassment wouldn't be a commonplace issue. Most women, even if they haven't been raped or sexually harassed, have close friends and/or relatives who have. They know it's out there, it can happen to them, very easily. That's why women are cautious around men in our culture, especially around men they don't know well. Women are always vetting men, because they HAVE to, for their own safety. Most men aren't inclined to rape or sexually harass women out of the blue, but enough men ARE inclined to do so, to cast a pall of suspicion on all the rest of men.
What if this were not the case, though? What if men simply were not interested in raping and sexually harassing women, in a society where birth control was safe, effective and readily available?
You know the answer, it's obvious. Women would be a lot more open and relaxed around men, more sexually open, too, and more sexually active. How open? It's hard to say, because nothing like this exists in any earth culture or subculture that I know of. Some subcultures are more sexually open than others – imagine the gulf of sexual expectations and experience between the child of a Hollywood movie star and the child of a poor Christian fundamentalist – but the widespread nature of sexual harassment and rape is like a wind that blows everywhere, no matter what the local weather.
I think though, that if women didn't have to worry about being assaulted, it would manifest itself at a very fundamental level, at the body language level. It would be kind of the way women act around their gay male friends, but with one important difference – there would always be the chance that she might wind up having sex with a straight male friend. The difference is, if she did, it would be consensual sex that she wanted, so a fun, positive experience.
Under these circumstances, straight women would think of straight men as being … like candy. A fun, good thing. The powerful effect of sexual desire would still be there to attract women to men as well. There would probably be a lot more of what we now call “promiscuity” but which would simply be normal sexual attraction acting in an atmosphere of safety and openness.
People from such a culture, if they were transplanted to Earth, would be noticeable. Their body language alone would give them away, without engaging in any promiscuous behavior at all.
Now let's think about the men from such a world. What would they be like? Suppose you knew, as a practical matter, that if you want to get laid you can do so easily, anytime, without spending a lot of money or going to a lot of effort. You could go out to a bar or nightclub and meet a woman who wanted to have sex as much as you did, one among many such women. How would that change things? How would you feel if a woman from our current world were to come along and just assume you were sex-starved and would rape her if you had the chance?
You'd feel insulted. Why would you rape this woman when you could fuck a woman who liked you and you liked, very easily? You're not some damn scummy rapist, you're a fun, sexy guy, all the girls you hang out with think so. You like women. Why would a woman assume such a thing about you? Yeah, it's insulting, makes you feel like less of man than you are. Your response to such a woman would probably be massive disinterest. Why would you want to put up with that shit?
Men from such a world would be noticeably different from Earth men, too. Much less … anxious, as it were.
So that's how I write the characters from Collar World. When Ariana Hufflepuff comes to Collar World and accuses people of wanting to rape her, there is much rolling of eyes. No one wants to have sex with her, much less rape her, because she's clearly got mental problems, from their point of view.
Thought experiments like this are what makes alternate world stories interesting to me. I try to create a real culture that has believable people in it that are just different from us, because their background is different from ours. That allows me to write stories that have punch, and that surprise readers with their differentness, but a differentness that somehow makes sense, that has an internal logic of its own. That's the goal, anyway.
Gratuitous toy use!
My feeling is that under such circumstances women would be a lot more open, relaxed and easygoing around men. That's because rape and sexual harassment wouldn't be a commonplace issue. Most women, even if they haven't been raped or sexually harassed, have close friends and/or relatives who have. They know it's out there, it can happen to them, very easily. That's why women are cautious around men in our culture, especially around men they don't know well. Women are always vetting men, because they HAVE to, for their own safety. Most men aren't inclined to rape or sexually harass women out of the blue, but enough men ARE inclined to do so, to cast a pall of suspicion on all the rest of men.
What if this were not the case, though? What if men simply were not interested in raping and sexually harassing women, in a society where birth control was safe, effective and readily available?
You know the answer, it's obvious. Women would be a lot more open and relaxed around men, more sexually open, too, and more sexually active. How open? It's hard to say, because nothing like this exists in any earth culture or subculture that I know of. Some subcultures are more sexually open than others – imagine the gulf of sexual expectations and experience between the child of a Hollywood movie star and the child of a poor Christian fundamentalist – but the widespread nature of sexual harassment and rape is like a wind that blows everywhere, no matter what the local weather.
I think though, that if women didn't have to worry about being assaulted, it would manifest itself at a very fundamental level, at the body language level. It would be kind of the way women act around their gay male friends, but with one important difference – there would always be the chance that she might wind up having sex with a straight male friend. The difference is, if she did, it would be consensual sex that she wanted, so a fun, positive experience.
Under these circumstances, straight women would think of straight men as being … like candy. A fun, good thing. The powerful effect of sexual desire would still be there to attract women to men as well. There would probably be a lot more of what we now call “promiscuity” but which would simply be normal sexual attraction acting in an atmosphere of safety and openness.
People from such a culture, if they were transplanted to Earth, would be noticeable. Their body language alone would give them away, without engaging in any promiscuous behavior at all.
Now let's think about the men from such a world. What would they be like? Suppose you knew, as a practical matter, that if you want to get laid you can do so easily, anytime, without spending a lot of money or going to a lot of effort. You could go out to a bar or nightclub and meet a woman who wanted to have sex as much as you did, one among many such women. How would that change things? How would you feel if a woman from our current world were to come along and just assume you were sex-starved and would rape her if you had the chance?
You'd feel insulted. Why would you rape this woman when you could fuck a woman who liked you and you liked, very easily? You're not some damn scummy rapist, you're a fun, sexy guy, all the girls you hang out with think so. You like women. Why would a woman assume such a thing about you? Yeah, it's insulting, makes you feel like less of man than you are. Your response to such a woman would probably be massive disinterest. Why would you want to put up with that shit?
Men from such a world would be noticeably different from Earth men, too. Much less … anxious, as it were.
So that's how I write the characters from Collar World. When Ariana Hufflepuff comes to Collar World and accuses people of wanting to rape her, there is much rolling of eyes. No one wants to have sex with her, much less rape her, because she's clearly got mental problems, from their point of view.
Thought experiments like this are what makes alternate world stories interesting to me. I try to create a real culture that has believable people in it that are just different from us, because their background is different from ours. That allows me to write stories that have punch, and that surprise readers with their differentness, but a differentness that somehow makes sense, that has an internal logic of its own. That's the goal, anyway.
Gratuitous toy use!
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