Some more stories about me and whips and cuffs and what I like to imagine people doing to me with those things.
Like the other one, these are stories, but this isn’t a book. Not really. Mostly, this is an odd little experiment in what a book is. Mostly, it’s blog posts collected into an impermanent ebook. It’s stories about BDSM, mostly my fantasies, because I have a kind of bloggy diary website where I write those kinds of things down. And those are kind of dark and strange and personal, but I thought someone might find it useful to have some of those posts as an ebook.
So this is experiment, kind of, about what books are and ways of making things people can read. Because this isn’t a book, not really. Not in the way that a book is, somehow permanent and lasting and here forever. In that way, this isn’t a book. It’s just a digital file that you might find useful, and isn’t intended to be anything else.
It’s just blog posts, that’s all. In the format of a book.
Oh my how weird!
Also, these stories are, broadly, about BDSM and fantasy, so some of this writing might be upsetting for some people and be triggery for others, and since I don’t want to upset anyone by mistake, this probably needs saying… seriously!