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Corrupted Desires

**** WARNING! ****

DARK EROTICA.

This book contains extreme BDSM, violence, graphic sexual situations, dark supernatural and paranormal scenes. This book is only for those aged 18+. It is for those with an open mind and for those who ARE NOT easily offended.

This Halloween there will be no treats, only tricks. Tricks on your blackened mind, that is.

Corrupted Desires is not the sort of book that will have you skipping amongst the daisies and leave you with that feel good feeling. This jaw dropping, dark erotic book will give you that prickly feeling on the back of your neck. It will send a chill right to your bones and it will most definitely mess with you head.

Allow these 9 authors to show you what their definition of corruption is, as they take you down an intensely dark path to the unknown and the unfamiliar on All Hallows’ Eve. Let them bring a whole new meaning to the words “bump in the night”

***Set to release October 13th***

Little Pet

Bend over for me my little pet

Let Mistress see if you’re ready yet

That perfect lace covered derrière

I just can’t help but stare

Bend over for me my little pet

Are you ready for our duet

Your delicate gasps as fingers seize

Those dusky pink peaks that I love to tease

Bend over for me my little pet

Now don’t you worry or fret

Tonight will bring pleasure untold

As you give to my will and allow my control

Bend over for me my little pet

Show Mistress how she makes you wet

Watching you quiver beneath my touch

Knowing that you enjoy it so much

Bend over for me my little pet

Mistress loves to watch you sweat

Tonight when we play

Your flesh I will flay

Bend over for me my little pet

Mistress loves how you shake with the threat

Soon you will scream out my name

As pain and pleasure become the same

Bend over for me my little pet

Let me give you a night you will not forget.

© S.J Warner 2014.

(Picture from Pinterest, thanks Der for sharing with me).

More Exciting News!

I’m pleased, no overjoyed to announce that I will be doing my first book signing next July in Birmingham, UK!! This is a huge step for me and I’m thrilled and excited (and a little terrified) to be taking part.

I will also be releasing my first novel hopefully in the first few months of next year as well, of course this is not set in stone and depending on how the writing progress goes it could be earlier than that.

So as you can guess the next few months are going to be busy and exciting for me. I’m really looking forward to meeting so many fabulous people at the signing and will post more details as and when I have them.

Right best crack on with writing,

Much love,

S.J xxx

Coming Soon!

Coming soon a collection of fabulous Halloween themed stories by some truly wonderful authors!!

Be warned these stories are be dark and not for the faint hearted!!

Release date – October 13th 2014!!

Pray (Remembering 9/11)

sjw2014:

Never forget…

Originally posted on Der Erzahler's Musings:

I write a lot about madness, crime, death, and things that would probably make some lose sleep at night.  I make light of the madness that goes on in people’s minds, and the criminally insane.  But the characters I write, the stories I pen, the crazy poems that make their way to a post… they are all fake, imaginary tales… not real.  It doesn’t capture the true sickness that is prevalent in our world.

I could take the time to write a poem, talking about the tragedy, the sacrifice, the people lost, hope destroyed, and hope restored.  But I won’t.  Instead, I will take this time and bow my head in a moment of silence.  I will pray for the lives destroyed during 9/11, during the Boston Marathon bombing, and other such terrorist acts.  I will pray for the lives lost in school shootings, theater shootings, and the other atrocities…

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Her Haven

She stood

Under the drops

That rained down

Upon her body

From the polished

Chrome shower head

Water so hot

It almost scalded

But not as

Scalding as the

Tears that fell

In heavy streams

Heart wrenching

Sobs escaping

From her

Tired soul

And weary

Heart

As the water

Mixed with tears

Her demons

Surrounded her

Taunting and jeering

Until she said enough

Stood in

Her haven

That small piece

Of solitude

Where she could

Chase away demons

And let the pain free

Pain that was

Drawn away

With the water

Cleaned away

By the suds

Until her soul

Was once again

Free

And the pain

Was gone

Forever…

© S.J Warner 2014.

(Picture sourced from the internet).

A Mermaid’s Tale

*WARNING*

Please be aware this is NOT poem a tale of beauty, it is no fairy tale it is a very dark and violent tale filled with bitterness and malice and may contain triggers for people who have experienced non consensual sexual violence.

A mermaid watched

Her prince from afar

The loves she had felt

Was now a festering scar

Her tale had been told

So many times

But the tale had been wrong

For another was in his arms

The truth of her story

Will now be told

Forget everything

You have read of old

Some of it’s true

The sea witch

The magic

And her body switch

But the rest is false

So let us tell

The truth of what happened

When she appeared from the swell…

Lying there naked

With legs where once was tail

Our siren she waited

For her special male

Our prince was good looking

A handsome jewel

But he also was heartless

Bitter and cruel

Her stood over

The woman he found

Lips curling to sneer

When she made no sound

A plan in his head

For slaking his lust

Not caring that

Her love he would crush

Dragging her roughly

Across the wet sand

Not caring for struggles

Against his firm hand

Our prince he did lift her

On to the sharp rocks

Laughing with joy

With her pain and shock

She lay there helpless

Her heart gripped in fear

This was not what she’s hoped for

When he was near

She watched as he stripped

Her fear gripping harder

When he fisted his length

And his sneer became harsher

Without any warning

He wrenched open her legs

Thrusting deep in

As silently she begs

The pain from intrusion

Would soon become pale

As the rocks cut her flesh

As he continued to impale

Flesh upon flesh

Her blood it did pour

Increasing his ecstasy

Pounding incessantly into her core

His lust slaked

He laughed in her face

As he walked away

Leaving her bloody in that place

She lay there waiting

To once again become waterborne

His love was not won

And now she would mourn

Destined to return

To that very place

Cast out by her kind

Her body now a disgrace

Each tear that she cried

Turned into a jewel

Added to the necklace

Made of pearls

Not pearls from the ocean

But from the mounting so cruel

Harvested from her own body

Each drop now a jewel

The love that had brought her

Up on the sand

Had sacrificed her soul

With the touch of his hand

And now you know

Just how her story went

Be careful what you wish for

As they aren’t all heaven sent.

© S.J Warner 2014.

(First picture borrowed from my friend Emma on Facebook, second sourced from Pinterest).

 

Countdown

*Warning*

This poem won’t be to everyone’s taste, it’s edgy, intense and passionate. However I love it so I’m posting it, it’s up to you as to whether you read or not.

Much love,

S.J xxx

Thirty minutes to prepare

Thirty minutes and He’d be there

Dressed in strips of delicate lace

Eagerly anticipating seeing His face

Toys lying all around

Perfectly placed, easily found

Toys for pain and for pleasure

Plastic, rubber, metal and leather

Two minutes are all that’s left

Time to kneel, to calm her breath

His gift placed between her thighs

Hoping and praying He’ll love His surprise

Thirty seconds until He arrives

Body humming, feeling alive

Final countdown, body ready

Heart rate fast, breathing thread

Door opening and He appears

Looking around before stepping near

Smiling sweetly, blush starts to settle

As she parts her thighs and hands Him the metal

The gleam in His eye shows He understands

What once held fear was no longer banned

His time and patience

Had lowered her limitations

Trust was given

And with it permission

As she hands Him

The beautiful blade that would lead to sin

Her breath catching as blade touches skin

Slicing through lace, eager to begin

A night of lust and of pleasure

Pushing her to climax at His leisure

A birthday treat like no other

The gift of submission from His sweet lover.

© S.J Warner 2014.

(Picture sourced from internet).

Soul Searcher

He walks at night

Darkness his only companion

His journey taking him

Far and wide

Searching for souls

To devour

No one knows him

Or see’s his face

Those that do

Are his to dispatch

To feast upon

For the dead never tell tales

So he searches

For the lost

The unfortunate

The diseased and unworthy

Clearing the earth

Of their tainted souls

His nourishment

Coming from their darkness

Their inhumanity

His only purpose

To keep the good

And pure safe from them

This angel fallen from heaven

Sent to hell

His hunger his punishment

Each step a painful journey

As he walks this earth

Searching for souls

© S.J Warner 2014.

(Picture sourced from Pinterest).

Sensory Overload

Blindfolded eyes

Other senses enhanced

Soft teasing feathers

Or petals from plants

Kisses and licks

Wetting the skin

Breath blown over

Sending shivers within

Flesh tightens

Puckers and peaks

Cold chains bind

Warm wood beneath

Held in place

So ready to taste

Each touch makes her guess

What’s coming next

Leather covered hand

Strokes and slips down

Parting petaled folds

Sinking deep in

Teasing with one

Caressing with two

Stretching with three

Before pushing in four

Gasping and moaning

Wanting to writhe

Held tight in place

By his perfect binds

Thumb rubs bud

Contracting begins

Grasping fingers

Gripped tightly within

Essence flows

Over leather clad flesh

That pushes her closer

To climax withheld

Till words of command

Allows pleasure overload

Hand still caressing

Till contractions cease

Pleased with his girl

His precious little one

He whispers softly

That the fun has just begun…

@ S.J Warner 2014.

(Picture sourced from Pinterest).