hollysharp
08-07-2013, 11:24 AM
Hi everyone,
I'm not sure if this is appropriate, but I thought that you guys might appreciate this.
I've written a forced feminization, wherein a scammer becomes a (secretly) shemale gold-digger in order to seduce and marry a millionaire to steal his wealth. The novel is an erotic story which features male-to-female cross-dressing, male submission, forced feminization, strap-on anal sex, as well as both oral and anal sex between a man and a feminized male. You guys might be interested in checking it out.
You can read portions of the novel at my website, www.the-black-widow.com.
Once again, I'm really sorry for the advertisement, but I think that you guys will really like the book and I'd love it if it were to be read by people who will truly appreciate it. If you guys object to my post, feel free to delete it immediately
Here's a longer synopsis for those interested:
A 419-scammer has lost a large sum of money with which he was enstrusted by his colleagues, and now must race against time to pay them back. After his plan to conduct a series of robberies to get the cash falls through, the scammer gets an idea that may save his life. 'The Black Widow' by Holly Sharp relays the story of this scammer's humilating attempt to seduce, marry and murder a millionaire by the name of Benjamin Davis, in a desparate attempt to save his own life, as well as fuel a lavish lifestyle of women, drugs, and alcohol. Will the scammer be successful? Or will the victim discover his plans and secretly turn the tables on him?
Here's a sample:
"All we need is your signature there, madam, and she's all yours".
Minchin, stunned, looked at Davis.
Davis nodded.
Minchin signed the paper, and he was handed the keys the incredible vehicle which Minchin had chosen.
Davis and Minchin drove back to the studio, and, before they got out of the car, Minchin stopped Davis to have a little chat about what had just transpired.
"Why?", Minchin asked bluntly.
"Why what?", said Davis, grinning.
"As if I need to explain", said Minchin, smiling femininely.
"Because I love you", Davis remarked casually. "Because I love you. Well, that and the fact that your car’s behind looks like it was assaulted by the Hulk", Davis continued, referring to the rear of Minchin’s jeep that was decimated by the black-man a while ago. Minchin still hadn’t gotten it fixed.
The couple kissed through their smiles and proceeded back into the studio, where Minchin was coached in pole-dancing, and continued to pose in a number of provocative outfits in front of the cameras, with a renewed vigour. The outfits included a catsuit styled in the same colours and pattern of the British flag. At one point, Minchin wore a basic set of women's underwear, while wiggling in a hula hoop.
Minchin thought about all of the different things that Davis might buy him even before the plan was complete. With the power he seemed to have over this man, he might be able to squeeze out of him a motorbike like he'd always wanted, perhaps even a jet-ski.
Minchin needed to reward Davis for his present.
Minchin sucked Minchin's dick as hard as he could for an hour and a half that afternoon. He deep-throated his dick several times, severely scratching-up the walls of his throat in the process. Minchin was left with a bad cough.
Several minutes after Minchin spit out Davis' cum out onto the pavement next to his brand-new car, Minchin asked a question that had been on his mind:
"What are you going to do with the photos?"
Davis smiled.
*
The crowd dispersed as an impressive-looking silver car came down the road. Music blared from inside the imposing vehicle as it came to rest amongst the crowd, in the light emanating form the blue, neon lights of the nightclub.
The car revved impressively, producing a vibration felt by the entire crowd.
Every member of the crowd looked on as an enigmatic man in a black suit exited the car and gave his keys to a bouncer who proceeded to park the vehicle elsewhere.
Soon, Minchin was sandwiched between two glamorous looking, big-breasted women who stroked his hair and hung off of his every word. Minchin never got this much attention when he was driving that old Jeep.
As Minchin was soaking up the attention from the two blondes, and enjoying a beer, he noticed men all around him looking at a magazine.
"Get me one of those magazines will ya, babe?", Minchin asked one of the blondes.
Several minutes later, she brought back a magazine.
Minchin looked at the cover.
It was the new issue of Zoo, an adult magazine filled with male-oriented articles and pictures of scantily-clad women.
Minchin usually loved this magazine, but today, he did not, for on the cover, sitting on top of a car and covered with soap, was Kimberly.
Minchin looked around self-consciously.
He noticed the men who were looking at the extended gallery inside the magazine, which showed the best photos from Minchin's recent photo-shoot.
Minchin could see men becoming erect as they leered over the images of himself in a tutu. To Minchin’s horror, he also observed several men taking the pictures into the gent's and coming out with very satisfied looks on their faces.
Minchin opened the magazine and was greeted with a large double-spread featuring his own ass in a catsuit, as well as several other images showing him with his legs open in a WonderWoman costume.
"Who's the babe?", asked the bimbo to Minchin's left.
Minchin's mouth arched in anger at the woman's question, and he saw a man bury his face into the double-spread of Minchin's ass.
Minchin had no idea that Davis would get his pictures in Zoo, a popular men's magazine. After seeing the reception to the images here, Minchin knew that thousands of men all over the country were, probably right at this very moment, masturbating over him.
Minchin shuddered, and felt his scratched-throat, making him cough for a full-minute.
This week, Daniel Minchin was the scantily-clad cover-model.
On his way home, Minchin stopped in at a petrol station to fill up his new Porsche.
He was happy, having had sex several times with several women at the club. When Minchin went inside to pay, however, his happiness was short-lived. In the station's store, he spied several teenage boys peering into a magazine, perving on Minchin's legs, breasts and ass in their various positions.
"WonderWoman! Yeah!", he heard one of the kids call as they snuck out of the station with the magazine.
Minchin felt like killing them.
*
When Minchin had arrived at Davis' mansion that night, the doorman greeted Minchin warmly.
"Hello, Miss Fox", he said.
Minchin had seen this man many times on his way in and out of Davis' home.
Minchin pondered the man as he drove into the complex. The doorman knew Kimberly. Kimberly, to this man, was a real person whom he recognised. Minchin's disguise was another person. It was an odd thing to think about.
Minchin showed Davis the magazine after the couple greeted each other.
Davis looked lovingly at Kimberly.
"You're a model now", he said. "Talent scouts have been calling all evening".
Minchin, still grateful for his car, rather than beheading Davis, thanked him, and gave him a back massage.
I'm not sure if this is appropriate, but I thought that you guys might appreciate this.
I've written a forced feminization, wherein a scammer becomes a (secretly) shemale gold-digger in order to seduce and marry a millionaire to steal his wealth. The novel is an erotic story which features male-to-female cross-dressing, male submission, forced feminization, strap-on anal sex, as well as both oral and anal sex between a man and a feminized male. You guys might be interested in checking it out.
You can read portions of the novel at my website, www.the-black-widow.com.
Once again, I'm really sorry for the advertisement, but I think that you guys will really like the book and I'd love it if it were to be read by people who will truly appreciate it. If you guys object to my post, feel free to delete it immediately
Here's a longer synopsis for those interested:
A 419-scammer has lost a large sum of money with which he was enstrusted by his colleagues, and now must race against time to pay them back. After his plan to conduct a series of robberies to get the cash falls through, the scammer gets an idea that may save his life. 'The Black Widow' by Holly Sharp relays the story of this scammer's humilating attempt to seduce, marry and murder a millionaire by the name of Benjamin Davis, in a desparate attempt to save his own life, as well as fuel a lavish lifestyle of women, drugs, and alcohol. Will the scammer be successful? Or will the victim discover his plans and secretly turn the tables on him?
Here's a sample:
"All we need is your signature there, madam, and she's all yours".
Minchin, stunned, looked at Davis.
Davis nodded.
Minchin signed the paper, and he was handed the keys the incredible vehicle which Minchin had chosen.
Davis and Minchin drove back to the studio, and, before they got out of the car, Minchin stopped Davis to have a little chat about what had just transpired.
"Why?", Minchin asked bluntly.
"Why what?", said Davis, grinning.
"As if I need to explain", said Minchin, smiling femininely.
"Because I love you", Davis remarked casually. "Because I love you. Well, that and the fact that your car’s behind looks like it was assaulted by the Hulk", Davis continued, referring to the rear of Minchin’s jeep that was decimated by the black-man a while ago. Minchin still hadn’t gotten it fixed.
The couple kissed through their smiles and proceeded back into the studio, where Minchin was coached in pole-dancing, and continued to pose in a number of provocative outfits in front of the cameras, with a renewed vigour. The outfits included a catsuit styled in the same colours and pattern of the British flag. At one point, Minchin wore a basic set of women's underwear, while wiggling in a hula hoop.
Minchin thought about all of the different things that Davis might buy him even before the plan was complete. With the power he seemed to have over this man, he might be able to squeeze out of him a motorbike like he'd always wanted, perhaps even a jet-ski.
Minchin needed to reward Davis for his present.
Minchin sucked Minchin's dick as hard as he could for an hour and a half that afternoon. He deep-throated his dick several times, severely scratching-up the walls of his throat in the process. Minchin was left with a bad cough.
Several minutes after Minchin spit out Davis' cum out onto the pavement next to his brand-new car, Minchin asked a question that had been on his mind:
"What are you going to do with the photos?"
Davis smiled.
*
The crowd dispersed as an impressive-looking silver car came down the road. Music blared from inside the imposing vehicle as it came to rest amongst the crowd, in the light emanating form the blue, neon lights of the nightclub.
The car revved impressively, producing a vibration felt by the entire crowd.
Every member of the crowd looked on as an enigmatic man in a black suit exited the car and gave his keys to a bouncer who proceeded to park the vehicle elsewhere.
Soon, Minchin was sandwiched between two glamorous looking, big-breasted women who stroked his hair and hung off of his every word. Minchin never got this much attention when he was driving that old Jeep.
As Minchin was soaking up the attention from the two blondes, and enjoying a beer, he noticed men all around him looking at a magazine.
"Get me one of those magazines will ya, babe?", Minchin asked one of the blondes.
Several minutes later, she brought back a magazine.
Minchin looked at the cover.
It was the new issue of Zoo, an adult magazine filled with male-oriented articles and pictures of scantily-clad women.
Minchin usually loved this magazine, but today, he did not, for on the cover, sitting on top of a car and covered with soap, was Kimberly.
Minchin looked around self-consciously.
He noticed the men who were looking at the extended gallery inside the magazine, which showed the best photos from Minchin's recent photo-shoot.
Minchin could see men becoming erect as they leered over the images of himself in a tutu. To Minchin’s horror, he also observed several men taking the pictures into the gent's and coming out with very satisfied looks on their faces.
Minchin opened the magazine and was greeted with a large double-spread featuring his own ass in a catsuit, as well as several other images showing him with his legs open in a WonderWoman costume.
"Who's the babe?", asked the bimbo to Minchin's left.
Minchin's mouth arched in anger at the woman's question, and he saw a man bury his face into the double-spread of Minchin's ass.
Minchin had no idea that Davis would get his pictures in Zoo, a popular men's magazine. After seeing the reception to the images here, Minchin knew that thousands of men all over the country were, probably right at this very moment, masturbating over him.
Minchin shuddered, and felt his scratched-throat, making him cough for a full-minute.
This week, Daniel Minchin was the scantily-clad cover-model.
On his way home, Minchin stopped in at a petrol station to fill up his new Porsche.
He was happy, having had sex several times with several women at the club. When Minchin went inside to pay, however, his happiness was short-lived. In the station's store, he spied several teenage boys peering into a magazine, perving on Minchin's legs, breasts and ass in their various positions.
"WonderWoman! Yeah!", he heard one of the kids call as they snuck out of the station with the magazine.
Minchin felt like killing them.
*
When Minchin had arrived at Davis' mansion that night, the doorman greeted Minchin warmly.
"Hello, Miss Fox", he said.
Minchin had seen this man many times on his way in and out of Davis' home.
Minchin pondered the man as he drove into the complex. The doorman knew Kimberly. Kimberly, to this man, was a real person whom he recognised. Minchin's disguise was another person. It was an odd thing to think about.
Minchin showed Davis the magazine after the couple greeted each other.
Davis looked lovingly at Kimberly.
"You're a model now", he said. "Talent scouts have been calling all evening".
Minchin, still grateful for his car, rather than beheading Davis, thanked him, and gave him a back massage.