{Many crimes remain unresolved.
But let us never forget them.}
Somewhat in the late 1990's, a strange activity was conducted on a small mansion somewhere in Sweden. Two people had a common dream, an oasis for broken and lost bodies and souls.
Most of the events are in oblivion, but with the help of left diary notes, texts and single photographs found by the current owners of the mansion, a picture of the people and the events can be published.
The book gives the picture of seeking wild people and a society in a slow decay, where morality and common sense have long ceased to prevail. An image that is as relevant today as it was when these texts were written.
This book contains both a sexual theme but is at the same time a time capsule from the 1990´s, full of pictures and is written in a diary format, which makes the reader feel more present in the story.
Genre: FICTION / Erotica / BDSMA popular book in the BDSM community. Earlier only available in Swedish but now in English and its time to spread the word all over the world.
This afternoon, I went through one of the suitcases we brought from Gothenburg. I found the old chastity belt. Brown leather and shining metal chains. Thin metal chains that grip and hold tight and prevent things from expanding. Growing. Skin against cold metal. When I found it, I felt a tickling sensation in my body.
Evening. I rewarded Mr. C. for helping Anton. The present: I allowed the dragon to shoot out its fire into the palm of my gloved hand.
Once Mr. C. had fallen safely asleep with his head resting in my lap, I locked the dragon for the first time in the chastity belt. Like a big bird in a cage too small…
Now I’m going to sleep.
*
Mr. C. woke up, terrified. His reaction. I promised Mr. C. that he would only have to wear it during the day to test it. It seemed to work. Mr. C. didn’t complain.
Anton’s first lesson. I don’t know what they talked about. There wasn’t really any clear answer during lunch. He needs some kind of alphabet book. Mr. C. will find one on the internet.
Mr. C. complained in bed. I don’t care. He doesn’t want to wear the chastity belt, but he’s not the one to decide. He’ll probably fall asleep soon. Otherwise the gag, the ball or the full hood. Or my sweaty panties. One night he got his own sock. Full of dust and flavor. An ultimate humiliation.
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German
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Already translated.
Translated by Tina Goldberg
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Author review: Great result and easy to work with. |
Italian
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Already translated.
Translated by Damiana Pasculli
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Author review: Great result and easy to work with. |
Portuguese
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Already translated.
Translated by Maria Gomes
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Author review: Great result and easy to work with. |
Spanish
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Already translated.
Translated by Neri Carballo
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Author review: Very well done and Neri was very easy to work with. Delivered in time without any problems. |