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2018 Photo Gallery and Erotica Writings Gift for Patreons
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Venus in Furs—the standard on masochism—inflames my imagination. Butterfly is a retelling of this age-old story, a contemporary version of a classic tale.
Times have changed since the story was written. Slavery is illegal. But women still enslave men in love, and passion still rules hearts and minds. Now, to submit is not to become a literal slave as was demanded of Severin in the novella; to submit is to be a minion. One is free to make the choice to be a minion, or not.
Choosing to be a minion means accepting the will of a superior being over one’s life. By reading Butterfly you are choosing to participate in this story, choosing to enter the world of a minion.
Pain and pleasure are one and the same. Read on and be rewarded. . . .
Butterfly by Scarlet Risque is Available on Amazon Now.
I was sinking in the depths of the murky waters. In the darkness, I felt a heavy rock tied around my ankle. I tried to scream, but no sound came out. I untied the knot as fast as I could. The knot became lose. I swam up towards the surface, desperately gasping for air.
I floated in the middle of the oasis. The full moon shone radiantly across the empty desert. The waves were pushing me back to shore. A darkness overtook my vision. A voice, a strange low voice, took over my vocal chords. I struggled against the shadow, thrashing in the water.
My hands were squeezing my throat as I tried to breathe.
“Let me take over,” the shadow self said. “Or I will drown you.”
My hands tightened around my neck as the colour of the moon faded from white to red.
I woke up on a white bed, fully nude. I jumped. I did not know how I got here. My hair was dripping wet. There was a red rope mark on my ankle. My neck felt swollen. I covered myself up with my blankets, only to notice there were two masks on the ledge of the bed.
There was a white and black mask, Venetian masks.