J. Manque's Short Erotic Stories

J. Manque's Short Erotic Stories

Here you'll find his (currently rather limited selection of) erotic short stories/erotica. Most feature some type of power exchange -bondage, bdsm, s&m, fedmom or male dominance- set against, and reflecting, a complex modern world. They are available in several different formats suitable for a variety of devices, including computers, eBooks, PDAs, and smart phones. Palm and iPhone users will need a compatible app, listed below.  Please consider all these stories adults only reading.

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If you need Adobe Reader you can get it for free by following the link. It's available for Windows, Mac, Linux, Palm, and other operating systems. A note about 'Poisoned pdf files.' It would be a shame to see pdf become a less accepted distribution format because of poisoned pdfs. Technically, this isn't a bug or weakness in the pdf format, but a not commonly used feature in pdf being exploited by hackers. The pdf format allows attached software to be run by clicking an 'OK' or 'Yes' pop-up box. The hacker counts on tired, hurried, or frustrated user to automatically clicking 'Yes' when one pops up. It seems some hackers distributing poisoned files have also been able to manipulate what those boxes say so that it is not overtly apparent that the 'Yes' box runs a piece of third party software. There are three ways to protect yourself. 1) If a pop-up box opens, regardless of what it promises, click it closed. 2) A better solution is to open Adobe Reader, click on _Edit_, select _Preferences_, then _Trust Manager_, and _deselect 'Allow opening of non-pdf file attachments'_. 3) Naturally, you don't want to count on this alone, but always keep your anti-virus software running and up to date. AVG and Avast both have powerful free versions available, so there's no excuse not to be protected. (Note: No J. Manque story has been distributed with any kind of pop-up box. If you find one, regardless of what it says, delete the entire file, empty your garbage can, and download a fresh copy directly from ASSTR.)

Those with long memories might remember J. Manque. He was an early adopter, publishing ertoic bdsm literature on the internet before it was even called the internet, back when Compuserve and AOL ruled cyberspace. Due to some bad experiences on the old CS HSX200 forum, and other places, he withdrew all his work, but was occasionally still tracked down by fans asking when he'd write more. The truth is he never stopped writing, only changed the venue to more traditional outlets where he's ghost written several works of popular (though not that popular) fiction. He always intended to return to the net when it evolved to offer a bit more freedom and control. Even though the hiatus turned out to be a bit longer than he intended, he's back. As he's matured the original stories became rather naïve to his eyes, so the above stories are brand new, fresh, and he hopes- better. Regardless of whether you're an old fan, or don't remember the days before everyone and their brother had a website, he hopes you'll find the new stories compelling and worth your time to read.

*Palm OS requires the appropriate app *Apple iPhone requires the appropriate app

Valentine's Gift- A woman sets up her former master with her virgin niece on Valentine’s Day. He takes her to the town’s finest hotel where he takes his time deflowering her in every way imaginable, body and soul, before leaving her with an important decision. Download as-        PDF (for PC, Mac, Linux, and Palm OS) Mobi Pocketbook (for Pocketbook, Kindle, iRex Iliad, and Hanlin eReader or any device with Mobipocket or Kindle software)    ePub (for Apple iPad, Sony Reader, Barnes & Noble Nook, Nokia, and Apple iPhone) (If your browser downloads the .epub file as a .zip you will need to rename it back to .epub to fuction as an eBook.) Snippet- The instant the door closes I pull the belt from its loops. “Let me take your coat,” I say. Bethany stiffens as I slip it from her shoulders, and just like that she’s naked, except for the hinged handcuffs securing her wrists behind her. In her right hand she holds the rose I gave her, gently so as not to drive the multitude of tiny thorns along its stem into her delicate fingers. In her left is Meg’s gift to me, a long flexible riding crop, tipped with a leather slapper in the form of a heart. I take them both, let the rose drop, then spin Bethany to me. She’s drawing long slow breaths, getting a good look at the crop she’s been holding for the last half hour for the first time.    “Your aunt knows me too well,” I say, running the crop’s business end across Bethany’s breasts, large and relaxed under gravity’s pull. They’re creamy white, with wide light mahogany areolae surrounding prominent nipples hardening rapidly in the cool air...     I guide her to an empty spot on the carpet and help her to kneel. I stand in front of her, my crotch an inch from her face. There’s one more level of virginity I want from her. “Have you ever given a blow job?” I ask.     “No.”     “Do you know how?”     She nods.     I unzip my trousers and press an erect tip to Bethany’s lips. She remains motionless, breathing through her nose slowly. I enjoy the sensation of her warm breath on my penis. There’s no need to pressure or punish her. She’s not being willful. I know its more intimidating than lying back and spreading her legs.     “Close your eyes. Don’t pretend you aren’t excited. I can smell it.”     Bethany takes the tip tentatively between her lips, but doesn’t open her mouth.     “Reach down,” I tell her. “Open yourself with your left hand. Touch yourself with your right. You won’t need them for anything else.” ASSTR's story codes and keywords- anal, blow job, bondage and discipline, bdsm, b&d, cherry popping, crop, fellatio, fiction, first time, M/f, heterosexual, humiliation, insertion, literature, literary, female-sub, masochism, riding, romance, S&M, sadism, San Francisco Bay Area, straight sex, submission, walnut creek, virgin, virginity

The Foundry- A man is given the opportunity to become a porn star at one of the internet's kinkiest websites. He jumps at the chance and finds out that adult stars really do earn their money as his first role lands him in bondage under one of the world's premiere dominatrices, in California from England to avoid Big Brother's gaze after the Spanner case. She has a penchant for water sports and puts on an unbelievable 4th of July extravaganza for the former colonists. Readers with a little patience won't be disappointed. Like a symphony this one starts quietly and builds to a crescendo. Download as-  PDF (for PC, Mac, Linux, and Palm OS) Mobi Pocketbook (for Pocketbook, Kindle, iRex Iliad, and Hanlin eReader or any device with Mobipocket or Kindle software) ePub (for Apple iPad, Sony Reader, Barnes & Noble Nook, Nokia, and Apple iPhone) (If your browser downloads the .epub file as a .zip you will need to rename it back to .epub to function as an eBook) Snippet- Samantha pointed us down a long hallway. She walked next to me for a few steps, making sure the leash in front didn’t go taught. The feeling was electric, and even if the excitement was from nerves it was still excitement, and I was semi-erect just thinking about Samantha’s curves and the way she’d taken charge, mesmerized by the sound of her heels against the concrete floor. I didn’t care that she was marching us towards an internet television studio bound and naked, or that my first encounter with her crop was more than I bargained for.    We passed widely spaced closed doors as we marched. I learned later they housed other studios, some general, some specialized for specific kinks. I wouldn’t have been quite so eager had I known just how specialized the studio she was leading us to was. Sandra took several shots of our coffle as we were marched down the hall, rushing to get ahead and snapping away as we passed, then repeating the process. When she lowered her camera I glanced at her. Any jealousy that had been there was gone, replaced by a hint of contempt which I couldn’t comprehend. Maybe reality was getting to her, too, but I didn’t have time to worry about that. It actually took a fair amount of concentration to maintain exactly the same amount of slack in the leash. It would only take a half step error for it to go taught or worse, for me to bump into the man ahead of me- penis first.    And there was more than fear of Samantha's vicious little riding crop at stake, even though its single stripe across my ass was more than enough to make me comply with any order she gave. The truth is we were trying to impress her. We all knew we were in one of the kinkiest porn factories in the world and it was show time. We also knew there was no script and any one of us could have ended up having sex with her at the drop of a hat, and I’m sure each of us hoped we’d be going first. Even if condoms assured that sloppy seconds wouldn’t be truly sloppy, men still have a natural revulsion to going second- or third, and with that riding crop in hand there was no question we’d go in exactly the order she wanted- and come that way, too. ASSTR's story codes and keywords- anal, bondage, bdsm, b&d, crop, degradation, domme, dominatrix, enema, female, fem dom, femdom, fiction, forced nudity, forced masturbation, F/m, FF/mmm, group, heterosexual, humiliation, insertion, inverted, literature, literary, male-sub, masochism, mistress, multiple submissives, riding, romance, S&M, sadism, San Francisco Bay Area, straight, submission, suspension, water sports

Ass Rammers of the Kinkydrome- It's probably not what you think, a little satire poking fun at some of the less subtle erotica out there. It's told in film noir style, a story about a down on his luck Ass Rammer who quits his job at the Kinkydrome to follow his dream. Download as- PDF (for PC, Mac, Linux, and Palm OS) Mobi Pocketbook (for Pocketbook, Kindle, iRex Iliad, and Hanlin eReader or any device with Mobipocket or Kindle software)    ePub (for Apple iPad, Sony Reader, Barnes & Noble Nook, Nokia, and Apple iPhone) (If your browser downloads the .epub file as a .zip you will need to rename it back to .epub to function as an eBook) Snippet- In the only lit dressing room a sweaty Alex ‘The Android’ Rimmen rips at the buckles of his skintight pleated leather costume that covers neither his genitals nor buttocks. His eyes flash every time he glances at his agent, Wilbur Delvecchio, a greasy haired dumpling of a man in an ill fitting pinstriped suit. He’s perched on a worn stool, his head buried in a Racing Form.    “Did you see? Were you out there? It was dead! The loudest sound of the night was the lid coming off of the lubricant bucket!” Alex screams.    “I heard a cough,” Wilbur tells him without looking up from his Form. ASSTR's story codes and keywords- ass, film, funny, humor, joke, kinkydrome, noir, parody, ram, rammer, ramming, San Francisco

Gift of the Krampus- A woman is separated from her boyfriend one snowy Christmas Eve. After teasing him by phone she finds out that, "Yes, Kathleen, there is a Krampus," Saint Nicolas' dark devil-like companion who punishes the wicked while the saint is out rewarding the good. She's returned to her man Christmas morning with a freshly birched backside and breasts, and a gift tag tied to her right nipple. She's sore, but wiser, and ready for a passionate reconciliation. Download as-  PDF (for PC, Mac, Linux, and Palm OS) Mobi Pocketbook (for Pocketbook, Kindle, iRex Iliad, and Hanlin eReader or any device with Mobipocket or Kindle software)    ePub (for Apple iPad, Sony Reader, Barnes & Noble Nook, Nokia, and Apple iPhone) (If your browser downloads the .epub file as a .zip you will need to rename it back to .epub to function as an eBook) Snippet- ...the thing standing before me was no man in a holiday costume... its eyes caught mine. They flashed a brilliant red, as if the creature had been sleepwalking and awakened with a start for some dread purpose. In a flash it grabbed both my wrists with one of its huge hands. Its slimy tongue darted out and wrapped around my neck. It felt like an algae covered rope pulled from a hot spring, both rough and slimy at the same time. Then it began to constrict.    "No... no," I begged as the living noose tightened. It pulled a large darkly stained burlap sack from its back, the filthiest thing I'd ever seen, and threw it on the bed, then yanked me from beneath my warm comforter, all the while steadily increasing the pressure on my neck. With amazing precision for something so large it peeled my nightclothes from me in seconds, slitting them with razor sharp claws without so much as nicking my skin even though I squirmed in its grip.    "Please," I begged, my nipples hardening in the cool night air, but the muscular ligature around my neck continued to tighten. I felt a horrible pressure behind my eyes like they were about to pop out. I felt like I was about to vomit. "No," I managed to choke out one last time before I couldn't draw another breath and found myself silenced, suffocating. I knew what came next from my grandfather's stories. I was already blacking out as it began to stuff me naked in its sack, and was fully unconscious before it released its tongue and sealed me in... ASSTR's story codes and keywords- bdsm, bondage, s&m, d&s, rope, shibari, mdom, fsub, fantasy, myth, nc, birch, hook, christmas, xmas, holiday, krampus, nacht, night

Hiking the Ridge- A woman is abducted in the suburbs and taken to the county’s open space naked except for her duct tape binding. Is it a rape, a rape fantasy, or something else entirely? Be warned, this isn’t a love story, and more than one character has unhealthy narcissistic controlling tendencies when it comes to sex. Be further warned, this story is graphic, includes kidnapping, coercion, bondage, forced sex, and electrical play. It will fail virtually every facet of a political correctness test no matter what part of the political spectrum you find yourself in. Download as- PDF (for PC, Mac, Linux, and Palm OS) Mobi Pocketbook (for Pocketbook, Kindle, iRex Iliad, and Hanlin eReader or any device with Mobipocket or Kindle software)    ePub (for Apple iPad, Sony Reader, Barnes & Noble Nook, Nokia, and Apple iPhone) (If your browser downloads the .epub file as a .zip you will need to rename it back to .epub to fuction as an eBook.) Snippet- It’s all over. She’s too scared to fight and too weak to run. I place the electrodes against her warm back and follow close behind, kicking the purse under her car as we move. For a second or two I’m not sure she’ll make it. Her pretty waxed legs have developed an endearing jelly-like quality. It takes a number of small steps, but soon we’re between the open trunk lid and the freeway’s sound wall, the two providing us a near perfect privacy screen, and since the sound wall doesn’t work, for its designed purpose anyway, the constant road noise makes certain our voices don’t carry.      It’s time to get the girl properly attired for our date, and I’m going to spend a lot less time doing that than she’s ever done. The duct tape is already pre-torn into appropriate lengths that hang down from inside the trunk. She almost collapses when she sees them, but I steady her, trapping her legs against the bumper while I tape her wrists behind her back with several turns of the silver magic. The next piece, less than six inches long, goes over her mouth.      “Oh, yeah, this is really happening,” I tell her. The instant I say it, it sounds trite and forced. It would have been nice to come up with something more original, but I’m under some pressure here, too. The girl doesn’t seem to notice the gaffe. Her wide eyes are on the pillowcase which inflates with a snap as I whip it through the air. I quickly twist the excess cloth snug around her neck when it’s over her head. She begins to tremble in earnest, but offers no resistance as I tape it around her neck several times. We’ve been behind the car less than 20 seconds, and though I’ve never done anything like this before I can’t help thinking I’ve discovered a new talent. ASSTR's story codes and keywords- abduction, bondage and discipline, bdsm, b&d, cinnamon oil, concord, contra costa county, duct tape, electric, electrical play, fiction, forced, M/f, heterosexual, hike, hiking, humiliation, kidnapping, lime ridge, literature, literary, lube, lubrication, nature, nihilism, non-consensual, open space, outdoor, peppermint oil, rape fantasy, S&M, sadism, San Francisco Bay Area, shock, straight sex, stun gun, female-sub, submission, suburb, trunk, walk, walnut creek