Only the Fortune Teller Knows How Deep the Rabbit Hole Goes – #FemDom #Kinky #Cuckolding #NewRelease

By Lawrence Westerman (Guest Blogger)

Thanks so much for inviting me to announce the release of Femdom Fortune Teller on Beyond Romance, Lisabet! As a scene player, I’ve been fortunate to experience much (though not all) of what I write about. In Femdom Fortune Teller, I drew on equal parts fantasy and personal experience to depict what I imagined a 24/7 femdom marriage might look like.

As readers of Beyond Romance may recall, you graciously invited me to announce the release of my first book, Bootboy’s Baptism of Fire, in July of 2021. Although not auto-biographical, Femdom Fortune Teller is a lot closer to home. The Bootboy Chronicles combined femdom erotica with high fantasy. When I wrote them, I had a sort of femdom Game of Thrones in mind. Set in a matriarchy where women rule and men are slaves, they’re heavily plot-driven with lots of world building and include other elements that have nothing to do with kink. Femdom Fortune Teller is much more specifically kink focused.

I felt a bit kink constrained when writing The Bootboy Chronicles, so in Femdom Fortune Teller I opened the floodgates and kind of went nuts. I hadn’t realized how many of my interests (a.k.a. fetishes) were a product of the modern age. In Femdom Fortune Teller, I made up for lost time and covered the gamut—sheer nylon stockings—high heeled shoes and boots—cruel floggers and canes—opera length leather gloves—unforgiving chastity devices—vibrating strap-on dildos…oh my! I was no longer writing about a medieval society that hadn’t yet discovered electricity or the knitting machine. I could finally write about sheer black stockings! 😂

All of my submissive characters are some version of myself and Martin is more so than most. I had no trouble relating to him or figuring out what made him tick. It was a far more interesting challenge figuring out what attracted Nicole to female domination. It’s a cruel irony for most of us submissive males that very few women seem to enjoy what we’re into. After all, isn’t femdom all about serving them? Who doesn’t enjoy being put on a pedestal, served, worshiped and adored? Feminine interest declines even further when confronted with hardcore BDSM activities. While someone might enjoy a sensual foot rub, that same person may balk if presented with a riding crop or a (gasp!) strap-on dildo. Is it just because women know it’s more fun on the bottom? They’re smarter than we are, you know. 😉

Fortunately for us subs, D/s isn’t a zero sum game. There are shades of gray, myriad interests and different levels of intensity to be explored. Although ostensibly about serving women, most femdom relationships are initiated by men. When a man gets bitten by the subbie bug, it can be all consuming and extremely difficult to ignore. As much as we might prefer to have been born vanilla, we appear to have been hard wired this way. I’d compare being a sub to being gay, except that many gay folk also enjoy exploring BDSM power dynamics. In fact, it’s widely believed that the leather scene evolved from the gay biker clubs of the 1950s. In smut fiction, D/s relationships are often portrayed as everything-for-the-domme, my way or the highway types of arrangements, but that often isn’t the case. Like vanilla relationships, most D/s relationships are based on give and take and require good communication and compromise by both parties in order to be successful. Femdom Fortune Teller tells the story of one such D/s relationship, including the challenges, triumphs, setbacks and discoveries Martin and Nicole experience along the way.

It occurred to me that cuckolding might sweeten the deal for Nicole while simultaneously requiring genuine submission from Martin and taking the story in a more dramatic direction. I pictured Nicole enjoying Martin’s slavish devotion, while having sex with other men in front of his eyes. Talk about a power exchange. Cuckolding is something I have no personal experience with, so I had to use my imagination and gather inspiration from outside sources. I’d read a book years ago that explored cuckolding and other forms of sexual humiliation in depth. I can't remember the title or the name of the author, and it has long since gone out of print, but it made quite an impression on me. Years later, when I joined ERWA, I learned a lot more about cuckolding by reading the work of Delores Swallows. Delores doesn’t delve into the humiliation aspect, but those books greatly expanded my cuckolding awareness. As it turns out, cuckolding is a hugely popular kink and a genre of smut unto itself quite apart from femdom and BDSM.

The more I think about these subjects, the more I discover about myself and what makes me tick. Femdom and BDSM are full of paradoxes, rich in irony and seeming contradictions. I enjoy bringing those to the surface and writing about them when presented with the opportunity. Sadism and masochism are still classified as paraphilia or mental disorders by the mental health profession. There have been precious few legitimate studies to discover the origins of our kinks or how best to pursue them in a safe, sane and healthy manner. We kinky folk have been left to figure that out on our own. Writing femdom smut is largely an attempt on my part to figure it all out. Femdom Fortune Teller is my latest attempt to pull back the latex curtain and reveal what lies beneath. It’s now available on Amazon, so if you’re kinky, or even if you're not, order a copy and take a deep dive into femdom erotica.

Indeed, if you think this is the sort of book you might enjoy, leave me a comment on this post. I’ll give a free ebook copy to one randomly-selected commenter.

Blurb

Only the fortune teller knows how deep the rabbit hole goes

When Martin confesses his kinky desires to his beautiful wife Nicole, he doesn't know what kind of rabbit hole he’s fallen into. She enthusiastically embraces the dominant role. As she takes him deeper, he wonders—is she trying to put the spark back in their marriage—or gain control?

As Nicole reveals part of her past, he must confront his deepest fears. Can he endure the humiliation of being Nicole’s submissive cuckold? Only the fortune teller knows for sure.

Take a deep dive into the dark heart of dominance and submission with Femdom Fortune Teller.

Excerpt 

from Chapter 1

She smiled bewitchingly, extending a black stockinged leg.

Martin gazed at it longingly, unsure quite what to do.

“Hump it.” She instructed him with a smile. “You know, like a little dog.”

With a bittersweet, sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach, Martin knelt before his wife, her leg nestled between both of his.

“Go on,” she whispered, running her fingers through his hair. “You know you want to.”

She was right. There was nothing in the world he wanted more. With a sigh of gratitude, Martin surrendered to his desire and began rubbing his cock against her stockinged leg. He remembered how a friend’s dog had humped his leg once, inspiring laughter and applause. For some reason, the thought made his prick swell even more. The fabric of Nicole’s stocking felt exquisite against the sensitive skin of his cock. Humiliation’s sting became a siren’s call, luring him to the depths of self-abasement. Shuddering with pleasure, he rode his wife’s leg with abandon.

Nicole cooed gentle words of encouragement, stroking his hair as he rubbed his dripping cock against her stocking. His breath came in shuddering gasps as he approached the precipice. Pointing her toes upward, she pressed them deep into his balls.

Gazing between Nicole’s legs, Martin caught sight of pink, puffy lips, glistening and wet, surrounded by soft red fur. Shame swept over him like a wave. A real man would be on top of his wife and fucking her, not down on his knees, humping her leg like a dog! The thought popped into his head, twisting his guts, and all at once, he exploded — his pent-up heat erupting in a tidal wave, spurting onto Nicole’s stocking and covering it with sticky white cream.

“Good dog!” She laughed as he moaned and quivered, dissolving in paroxysms of ecstasy on her stocking.

Afterward, he remained on his knees, head resting against her thigh.

Nicole yawned, stretching like a cat. “Go get your leash. It’s time for your walk.”

Martin laughed. She frequently made him laugh at his own expense.

Tossing back her lustrous red mane, Nicole rose from the couch. “That was the best date night we’ve had in a while.”

“That was incredible.” Martin smiled warmly up at her. “Best date night ever.”

“Good. It’s settled then. We’ll use the fortune teller again next Saturday. Until then, no more watching porn and playing with yourself. That little pink thing belongs to me now.”

“Yes, ma’am!” Martin’s heart swelled with joy. His ears could scarcely believe his good fortune.

“You’ll be good, right? It won’t be necessary to fit you with a chastity device, will it?”

Martin chuckled, shaking his head. Nicole had certainly been doing her homework.

“We’ll see.” She gave him a wink. “Fair warning. I don’t expect to do any housework now that we have this arrangement. I have to get something out of having a slave."

“I promise I’ll do everything you ask from now on.”

“Careful. I just might hold you to that.” Nicole rolled a sheer, black stocking down her leg. “You can start by rinsing this stocking out in the sink.”

Martin took the delicate wisp of nylon from her as though it were a sacred object, wondering what other surprises his fortune had in store.

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About the Author

A lifelong devotee of Femdom, I write kinky erotica, fantasy and horror. My stories are available on Amazon, Medium and appear in books published by Cleis Press.

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