J. Manque’s Femdom eBooks
J. Manque’s eBooks are now available for most eReaders, tablets, and smart phones. The most common file types are-
pdf- for computers and just about all e-books (consider this a ‘fallback’ format if you can’t read one of the other two. It’s ubiquitous, but difficult to read on some eBooks and smart phones)
prc- for Amazon Kindle, Mobi Pocketbook, and several other readers
epub- for Applie iPad, Barnes & Noble Nook, Sony Reader, and several others
One of these formats will also work with most tablets, smart phones, and PDAs , including iPhone, Palm, Droid, etc. with the right app (check the maker’s website for the right type). If you have a choice, go with a ‘real’ eBook format such as Mobi Pocketbook (which opens Amazon Kindle’s .prc file type) or software that opens the Epub format. Amazon.com has free Kindle software for many devices.
If you’re using an Amazon Kindle Fire and accessing this page wirelessly please see the important note at the bottom of this page.
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Stories-
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Vishnu in Bluejeans- Lana, a graphic designer who works way too much, teaches her new boyfriend about yoga, motorcycles, bondage, discipline, dildos, and life- in that order, during one long lunch break, though for some reason they don't actually have time for lunch.
sample- By the time I realized what it was I couldn’t have gotten out of it if I wanted to. “What are you doing?” I asked.
“Binding you,” Lana said. “Now keep quiet or you’ll get the gag now.” As she adjusted the straps and tightened them I was forced to sit more upright...
Then she spoke. She said two words, two single syllable words, her mouth less than a foot from my ears, yet I understood neither of them. When she came around in front of me I saw why, and a chill ran down my spine. Lana was clutching the shaft of a riding crop in her mouth. It was as beautiful as it was scary. The shaft, grip, and slapper were black as night and punctuated at every join with glistening silver appointments that gave it the look of something from another, better age. Adding to that feeling was a tiny red ribbon tied neatly just above the grip...
Lana took a deep breath. She withdrew the crop and whispered, “Nirvana.” It whistled then cracked sharply as it hit me at the cleft between my left thigh and cheek. The pain was instant, shocking, and my reaction quite involuntary- jumping against my bonds and letting out a little yelp that was half pain, half shock. A moment later the sounds repeated and the pain was balanced on my right side. Lana worked her way up my buttocks fairly quickly, alternating blows to the left and the right, repeating the pattern of blinding flash of pain followed by dull burning. Eventually I was able to contain most of the yelps, but occasionally I’d falter and some little vocalization would escape on an especially painful hit...
She removed the ring and slid it all the way down the dildo’s shaft until it was resting on its wide base. Then she re-threaded the little straps through the ring, snapping them again to the triangular panel. When secured the ring held the dildo’s base tightly to the panel so it projected from her body just like an erection. Any lingering doubt about the difference between me fucking her and her fucking me vanished as she slid her hands to her hips so I could get a good long look.
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ASSTR's story codes and keywords: arm binder, bare ass spanking, bondage, bdsm, crop, cunnilingus, dildo, dominatrix, femdom, gag, monoglove, oral sex, single sleeve, spanking, strap-on, sub male, supervised masturbation, riding crop
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The Night Before Christmas- A woman surprises her husband with a very private Christmas Eve party. He doesn't realize it until he's bound and blindfolded, but he's the gift.
sample- “That could be fun.”
“There is a dress code, though,” Abbey whispered between kisses.
“Oh, really?”
“Uhmm, hmm, gentleman must wear suits.”
“I am wearing a suit.”
“Birthday suits,” Abbey corrected.
“Scandalous,” I scolded. “And will the ladies be similarly attired?”
“We’ll see. I have to go change. When I get back I expect to see you... dressed.”
I couldn’t take my eyes off her as she left the room, her little party frock tight enough to reveal every curve of her luscious body...
...She pulled my legs back one at a time, lifting my ankles well off the floor, attaching each to the 4-way chain, putting all my weight on my sore burning ass and making sure the plug was in just as deep as possible. She swung a leg over and straddled me, but my erection glanced off its target and slipped between Abbey and her coat, pressing against her warm taught belly.
“High and outside,” she teased, rubbing her soft skin against me until I was ready to explode. Then she stopped and asked, “Have you ever heard of Santa’s helpers?”
I nodded.
“Want one to fuck you?”
I managed to utter a desperate but understandable, “Please,” through the ring gag.
“Are you sure? No backing out.”
“Yeeesph,” I said.
“OK,” Abbey said, lifting off me, “your call...”
Available for-
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iPad, Nook, or Sony Reader (epub file type)
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ASSTR's story codes and keywords- bdsm, blindfolds, butt plug, bondage, cane, christmas, cuffs, dominant, female domination, femdom, FFm, forced sex, gags, gifts, literate, literature, locks, love, nipples, party, parties, presents, semi-consensual, surprise, story, x-mas, xmas
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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 learns 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. Like a symphony this one starts quietly and builds to a crescendo. Readers with a little patience won't be disappointed. Warning: intense.
sample- 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.
Available for-
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ASSTR's story codes and keywords- 4th, 2009, America, anal, BART, bondage, bdsm, b&d, California, catharsis, cathartic, celebration, crop, degradation, d&s, domme, dominance, domination, dominatrix, enema, English, England, female, fem dom, femdom, fireworks, freedom, Forth of July, forced nudity, forced masturbation, F/m, FF/mmm, group, heterosexual, humiliation, Independence Day, insertion, inverted, kink, literary, longing, loss, male-sub, masochism, mistress, multiple submissives, Oakland, Pleasant Hill, red, white & blue, romance, S&M, sadism, San Francisco Bay Area, sex, Spanner Case, straight, streaming on demand, submission, suspension, Walnut Creek, water sports
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Gift of the Krampus III- A man finds the opportunity to cheat on his wife and live out his fantasies at a Christmas Eve party as his wife does the same to him. All goes well until they're interrupted by an angry Krampus.
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Snippet- As she turns I get a look at her bare ass for the first time, round, wonderful, jiggling as she moves- then I see them. I grab her ankles and stop her cold. She looks over her shoulder, and her smile vanishes when she sees the look on my face, the wide eyes, the open mouth. Her milk white skin is marked with the distinctive red stripes of a single tail whip expertly applied in near perfectly spaced parallel stripes, and I should know. I’m an expert on the subject...
...“Spread your legs a little,” I tell her. “I don’t want you to clench... There, that’s good.”
I pick the flogger up from the side of the chair. I’m light headed. I have to fight not to tremble. It seems like an unseen door has opened and I’m living a whole new life, the life I always wanted but was too scared to pursue. It was so much easier to get a house, and a guest house, and a pool, and a BMW M for weekdays and a Ferrari for weekends, but Finley got the flogger- and she carries it with her...
... Finley lets out a shocked yelp as she’s emptied. Her face curdles and her hands rise instinctively to cover herself. Eyes wide, mouth open, there’s the briefest moment of silence before her scream fills the room, but this is no act, no sex play- it’s genuine terror, something I’ve never seen before, not in person. I claw impotently at the bed, but I’m still going backwards. My head pivots as I fall to the floor and I see something out of a nightmare, but in mid-struggle I can neither question whether I’m dreaming nor if I’ve gone insane. It’s as real as Finley, my Christmas tree, or my Ferrari, and it is very much a monster, so large it has to stoop to avoid the ceiling. It stands on a pair of hooves beneath legs of rippling muscle that are easily seen even through their covering of filthy matted black fur. Its torso is half human, half animal, with powerful arms ending in dark human-like hands, but larger, and tipped with mottled yellow claws so threatening they’d give a lion chills. Its head is goat-like, but larger, much larger, with black and red eyes that seem to flash with every movement, and giant rippling horns. But the thing’s snout is no grass eating goat’s. It’s long and pointed, that of a carnivore or carrion eater, filled with jagged yellow teeth that look strong enough to cut through bone. None of that is as bad as what it’s pulling me towards it with- not its hands, or teeth, of which I’m still out of reach. No, what it has wrapped securely around my scrotum is its tongue- a green, slimy, fully articulated organ many feet long that looks like a pond rotted rope- green, rough, and covered with slime, but hot, nearly steaming.
ASSTR's story codes and keywords: birch, bondage, bdsm, Christmas, crop, flogging, holiday, krampus, myth, nacht, night, sub-female, sub-male, supernatural, welts, wheals
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Note for Amazon Kindle Fire Users- If you download these stories directly to your Kindle Fire via Wi-Fi they may not appear on your Kindle Fire's Bookshelf until it has been connected to a computer via USB. You don’t need to transfer them via USB, but you do need to move them from the 'downloads' folder into the 'Books' folder with an app like File Expert first. Then you need to connect your Kindle Fire to a computer and have it recognized as a USB drive before they will appear. This is a ‘feature’ of the Kindle Fire for non-Amazon purchased content, at least in version 6.3.1 and earlier.