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Author's ideasSome authors write me with ideas for stories. Here are their ideas
Mainstraim novel derivationsIn some mainstraim fiction boy erotic of boy bdsm scenes are described. I am collecting them since quite some time, in the translated versions and will try to find the English originals. Some of these fragments are perhaps good ideas for a full story? ***
Jack Vance, Big Planet 1953Nymaster halted, then stole forward carefully, stopped once more, held out a hand admonishing silence. Looking past him, through a screen of wire vine, Glystra saw a tall spindly man with a gray concave face and a crooked nose standing idly in the sunlight. He carried a quirt in a long gnarled hand, which he slapped idly against his black boots. A little distance away six children of varying ages squatted in a truck garden, grubbing weeds with sharp sticks. Their ankles were knotted together with greasy twine, their only garment was a loose smock of coarse cloth. Nymaster leaned back, whispered, "To reach the wall we've got to pass Nello; we can't let him see us, he will raise an outcry." He bent picked up a clod, flung it hard at the little boy at the end of the line. The boy cried out, then quickly silenced himself, bent furtively to his work. Nello uncoiled like a lazy python, sauntered yawning across the sunny garden to the quivering boy, and raising his whip, carefully and without haste striped the child's buttocks.- Once- twice-three times- Nymaster pulled at Glystra's arms. "Now while he's absorbed in his enjoyment " Jack Vance, Big Planet 1953Bishop called up something Glystra did not catch; he had been distracted by the scene in the room immediately below the roof where he stood, a room now open to the air where the wall had fallen away. Glystra's throat contracted, his stomach twitched Twenty children hung by their hair two feet off the ground. Stone weights were suspended from their feet. Wide-eyed, silent, the children stared from bulging eyes into the new openness, silent except for a hoarse breathing. "Making tall ones out of short ones," came Corbus' cool voice. Additions welcome! use the feedback-form. |