Welcome to Wicked!

October 19, 2009 at 2:32 am | In Welcome to Wicked | Comments Off
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Writer Christine Kirchoff’s Blog

Where the untamed and dangerous redhead makes the rules. For some short stories to read, check out the Published Stories tab at the top of the page. There’s also an About Me section and a sneak peek at my erotica, On The Bridge, which has just been published. Grab some coffee, undress and make yourself at home.

Recently Published

On The Bridge by Christine Kirchoff

http://www.oystersandchocolate.com/S…theBridge.aspx

Sassy has a secret, a very sexy and erotic secret. She likes to climb the only bridge in town and masterbate beneath the stars. She enjoys displaying her recently shaved pussy but has no idea she’s being watched or that the man of her dreams will come for a closer inspection of her pink parts.

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© Wicked Redhead, 2009. Unauthorized use and/or duplication of any material on this blog without express and written permission from this blog’s author and/or owner is strictly prohibited.

Writer’s Beat Quarterly!

November 4, 2009 at 1:07 am | In Published, Thoughts | 3 Comments
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This is the official publication of Writer’s Beat. Contest winners, writing advice and accomplishments of its members.

I’ve been a member of WB for a little while now under the name Wicked Redhead. (A stretch isn’t it! You would have never known it was me! lol) They released their quarterly e-zine  and I’ve been featured inside. Page eight in the red square, yes that’s me. A nice little box just for my writing accomplishments.

It’s very sweet and exciting! Thanks to the organizers of Writer’s Beat Quarterly!

http://divinedee.com/wbquarterly/WBQ_24.pdf

Where’s My Stripper?

October 30, 2009 at 7:38 am | In Thoughts, Uncategorized | 2 Comments
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Today is my birthday! The big 25, lol. Okay so where’s the big cake with the hot guy in spandex? Come on, where is he? *Frowns* Hey, who stole my stripper?

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There he is! Oh and someone stole his tight pants!

Hmm, I guess I should put up  my birthday list…lets see…

-Travis Fimmel

-Jason Momoa

-Nathan Fillion

-Jensen Ackles

-Michael Weatherly

- LL Cool J

-Kyle Schmid

…which cake are they hidding in?

The Queens Punishment : A Sexy Halloween Story Just For You

October 20, 2009 at 3:45 am | In Erotica, Published, Temptation | 8 Comments
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Have a wild and erotic Halloween! 

The Queens Punishment

   By Christine Kirchoff 

The night in Neodor City attracts people from all over. Stars are seen by the hundreds over this large, ever growing city. I have settled here many times before, upon the ledge beside a field of crops. Gazing with a smile at the beauty above . I made sure my thin, clear blue robe was off this time. The Queen did not like that I dirty it last time and I cannot go through that punishment again. I shivered at the memory and my eyes lost sight of the unending sky as the flashback sheathed me.

I come here to sit on the brick fence and enjoy the night air. The queen worked me hard, sucked her pussy for at least nine orgasms. My jaw ached a bit, but it was worth the freedom I attained. I had time to wallow in the fresh air while she slept before I returned. All powerful, my queen, she saved our entire land from invaders. Her magic was enough for everyone to fear. Still she was kind as long as you followed her rules and by the time I’m thirty I’ll have enough money, she generously pays her servants, to buy myself a luxurious house beside the ocean. Never worried on money spent again.

As my mind roamed I missed the clouds that were gathered in the sky. Stars became obscured as this gray splotch began to grow. This was not good, if it rained my ass would be in trouble! I pulled blond hair over my shoulder, hiked up the purple, translucent robe and dashed for the castle. My bare feet slapped against dirt and breath panted from my lips. I jogged faster with my average sized breasts bouncing to get to her. I had not once been punished by the queen and I absolutely never want to. She can be a cruel bitch when provoked.

The sky seemed to find my predicament amusing for as I reached the courtyard it began to rain. Of course – not a gentle mist, but big fat globs of water. I sprinted for the doors and felt the material stick to my skin. Hair matted my head and down my back as I finally made it. By the gods, I was soaked through. I bit my lip while soundlessly made my way up a grand staircase. If I quickly showered and donned another robe the queen would not notice that her slave had disobeyed.

When my bare feet settled into the carpet of the hall I knew I was screwed, royally screwed. The queens guard stood there with a rather formidable frown on his chiseled features. I watched him raise an eyebrow and look over my body. His six foot frame intimidated me enough that I took a step back. “She wants you…now.”

My hope of not being penalized drowned quickly at his words.

Rock, her loyal man. That was all he said before he turned and made his way down the hall. Obediently I followed and cursed my need to see the stars. For gazing at them my body would pay the price.

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The Queen seen me with a disgusted look on her face. Sprawled naked on the bed at the time she glared at my mud covered legs. Ordered me to the shower. I scrubbed and shaved my pussy bare as she liked it. Waiting outside her door like the well-trained dog I was. She must be furious with me if she has yet to come out and use me. I bit my lip in total fear of what was to come, How bad would it be?

The large doors to her bedchamber opened and the most beautiful woman emerged. My queen had a mane the color of fire, green eyes tinted with red. Her breasts were so voluptuous that very few men can fit them completely in his hands. She had a fair amount of muscle and a pussy that was insatiable. I immediately went to my knees by her 5′5 frame, the purple material fluttered around me.

“Up.” She ordered.

The frown on her face made me curl my toes in horror. I wanted to scream apologies and beg for leniency. I stood, stared at her bare feet. Remained quiet as she adjusted the black robe so a breast slipped free. I knew my job, knew what she wanted. I leaned forward and wrapped my mouth around the queen’s small pink nipple. Slurped like I craved her tit as her hands held my head. My own pussy juiced as she bucked her body against mine.

“Enough!” The order had me pulling away, eyes on the ground. “Naked, now.” I slid the material off my flesh and it pooled at my feet. I could hear the grin in her voice, “Good girl” The collar of black and diamond stones was placed around my neck. Tight enough so I winced, but loose enough not to choke. “Follow.” The queen turned on her heels and I followed her into the courtyard.

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“Any man who wishes to get his dick in some nice warm pussy come to the queens courtyard!” The order was being bellowed and my heart quickened at the words. My queen wouldn’t, couldn’t, but she could. She did! I felt tears well as the queen led me naked in front of the courtyard and nearly 30 erect men.

“I want you on the table..” She pointed to a marble table that decorated the brilliantly green grass. “Arms above your head, in the shackles and your legs spread wide. These men would like to see your sweet, shaved slave pussy.” The queen’s eyes were on me as I headed to the table. My cunt disobeyed my mind by creaming when my legs opened. The queen approached and pried them wider until I winced. She then proceeded to chain them to the table. I wanted to yell so bad as she walked to a middle aged man. “Let me see your dick.” Queen spoke bluntly to the overweight man who had a nice full head of hair. He wasn’t bad looking, but revealed a rather puny 4 inch cock. It wasn’t thick enough to stretch me. The queen nodded and the man was before me. He grinned with a row of nice white teeth as he set his dick at my entrance. I closed my eyes and prepared for his entry.

It was less then four inches because I barely felt the thing. I only knew he was thrusting when his hips hit mine and heavy balls slapped my ass. Calloused hands grabbed my breasts and pinched the nipple. Not rough, ever so gently he built up his own orgasm. Cumming with a horse cry into my cunt.

The queen approached when he pulled out. The cum dripped from my pussy, she grinned. “Now suck her clean…” The man looked to her with wide shocked eyes. “You did not think you were getting a free lay did you? Suck your cum out of her or your ass is the next thing plowed.”

The man mumbled and immediately dropped to his knees when the queen glared. She could cut him in two if she wanted so sucking cum should be  better than death. I felt his tongue enter without finesse. It stretched more than his cock did and he suckled rather dully. There was no rhythm or enjoyment. I was rather glad when he finished slurping his cum from my pussy. I eased my butt to a less cramped position as Queen picked another man from the crowd. This one revealed a thick phallus of serious girth. It had me cringe as he came close enough for me to see its angry red head. “Suck him!” She ordered. The cock was at my mouth. I ate at it hungrily as my tongue rubbed against soft flesh and heavy balls. The man, the blacksmith I believe, groaned. He left the warmth of my mouth and rushed between my legs. His penis dove straight for the open aperture.

It was like being impaled on a lance. His cock stretched, strained my pussy walls. The tissue eased apart to accommodate his massive dick. I shuddered and cried out when he was finally to the hilt. All seven inches of the man inside me. The blacksmith fucked like a God. Hips slammed into me and hands kneaded my breasts. I felt the orgasm build as he pumped faster into me. In and out of the wet hole until i wanted release so bad I pulled at the chains. My hips bucked against his.

I was going to cum! I was going to cum!

The queen ordered him to pull out. I cried out at the emptiness. His cock no longer brushed against the deepest parts of me. The head at my lips tasted like my own juices as it slipped between my lips and cum filled mouth. I sucked and bucked until the dick before me softened. The cum slowly slid down my throat and I was positive it would not be alone for long.

As the thought emerged another man was before me. This one had a dick wide enough to really sting, but average length. The queen grinned as he grabbed handfuls of blond hair and tugged my lips to his erection. He pumped the head in and out as I refused to take it deeper. This disgusting man with a chest full of untamed black hair. His hands were stained black and balls held long unkempt fur. It made me gasp as he plunged the cock between plump lips. He eased his hold to grab at my breasts. He did not pinch, far from it, he twisted the nipples until I cried out in complete pain. Within moments he no longer touched me. The bastard was held against the green grass by my Queens powerful gaze. “Did I say you can hurt my woman?” Her voice was so low and full of rage I shivered.

The man pleaded, “It’s been a year since I’ve had my dick inside a woman. I lost my head…”

“Yes,” She replied. “You almost did. Any further and I would have lopped your dick off! Never hurt my woman unless I say.” At the mans nod she eased her powers off him.

His crotch hair now had grass bits in it as he stood between my legs. His head entered my pussy, sweat trickled onto my hips from his body. I groaned in disgust and found the Queen. I pleaded not to let this creature cum inside me. Hell I didn’t even want his cock near me. In one swift plunge he entered. Girth stretched out my pussy, I screamed loud and shrill as he buried himself within. His hairy sack lay against my ass. It was four strokes of the fowl thing before his cum shot out. Thick and creamy it filled up my sore pussy.

Dread came over me as well as shame. I was too disgusted at what my body held to care about the next man that approached. It didn’t matter what he looked like. They would cum into me, pussy or mouth. Every last man who wanted to shot his load could do it in my body while the queen watched. Never again would I get dirty or be late.

Thirty-eight men later my body was ready to collapse. The queen sent the remaining four men to stand by me. I was unchained. My body immediately cramped up. Muscles bellowed at being kept in that position for so long, my pussy so sore it throbbed. I knew if I begged the queen to stop she would only add more men to the list to fuck me.

“Four men left, Peria.” She spoke close to my ear and eased my body onto my flat abs. “I think…your pussy should rest for a bit, but they still need release.” I watched, unable to move from exhaustion as she lined four big naked men beside me. Legs were pulled off the table until my butt was in the air. I felt the warm hands of a man pull apart my ass cheeks. The slick saliva from his mouth coat the puckered entrance. Four men, I repeated in my head. Four men I will never ever be late again.

I came from the memory with a frown. The stars still twinkled. That had been exactly a month ago and I have not been late or dirty since. I stood, moving from the comfy spot and onto the road. Slowly walking to the castle and to my Queen.

Yes it’s copyright so no stealing my work!

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What’s Your Ideal Sex Position?

October 14, 2009 at 6:22 am | In Temptation, Thoughts, Uncategorized | Leave a Comment
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It’s time to have a little fun and after finding this how could I not share.

…and I can only say, “Yeehaw!” lol, save a horse and ride that sexy cowboy!

Your Ideal Sex Position is…Cowgirl Cowgirl
Fun. Wild. And deep.
Saddle up and ride him all night long.
Only for those who feel they’re strong!
‘What is your Ideal Sex Position?’
at QuizUniverse.com

 

What was your ideal sex position? inquiring and horny minds want to know!

Cartoon Word Count Meter.

October 7, 2009 at 4:13 am | In Count Those Words!, Writing tips | Leave a Comment
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Okay, how cute is that. The funky cartoon guy on the right, half way down the page. That, ladies and gents is a cartoon word count meter. It even has different scenes you can choose from,  including one where you attempt to smash the computer, shooting the computer, watching tv, sleeping, totally focused on the novel in progress.

Some humor in a tough world.

Here’s the site link if you’re interested in it! http://www.writertopia.com/toolbox/meters  

 I have finished the first novel, it’s being prepared to send out and I’m starting the second in the series. Completely excited about that by the way!

Enjoy the meter!

A cold, two sprained legs and a kitten in a box.

September 30, 2009 at 12:21 am | In Thoughts, Uncategorized | 4 Comments
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That kind of hints at my latest events. I haven’t even had a chance to write this week, or email anyone, sorry for the delay guys and gals! First off I had a cold that knocked me on my ass. Literally, I was in bed for days and the energy was a little to none. It pretty much consisted of sleeping, feeling sleeping and playing Halo ODST. (Thankfully, I don’t have to be moving around for that.) Feeling better a few days ago and that’s when Jack found a little (Itsy bitsy, fit in your hand) kitten in a box abandoned in front of Petco! They just left her (Which turns out is a him) there! So of course, I took it home. It looked just like Jack! Same colors, same cute ears and I’m a sucker for animals. Anyhow my neighbor is a cat lover and she instantly fell in love. Kitten in a box happily named Attila is now in a loving home. Named after Attila the Hun? Why the name you ask? Yes and you should see him nibble! Well that’s a storybook happy ending.

Then….

Two sprained legs! Yupper, my baby boy manager to sprain his back left (The surgery one.) and the front right. Figures! After a vet visit and some pills he’s doing well. The back is healing very quickly considering  just a few minutes ago he hopped after me and tried to bite me in the ass, lol. He limps on the front occasionally but it’s getting better.

So that’s been my issues of late and I’ll get to those emails after I post this. Pinky swear!

Keep on writing as I get back on track!

When The Manuscript is Complete…

September 19, 2009 at 5:54 am | In Once Upon a Mate, Published, Submissions, Thoughts, Writing tips | 2 Comments
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Ah, the joy of finishing a manuscript…is short lived. So drink that beer (or wine or whatever.) and prepare to be frustrated. Now you must figure out where you’re going to send it, it’s recommended you find the top ten and learn exactly what each of them want. For my first choice, they need a blurb and 2-5 pg synopsis.

I should say before I continue, I HATE THIS PART! Seriously, trying to compress 200 or so pages into five is a pain in the ass, royally. However, that’s what they want so that is what I will give. Therefore, to help anyone in similar situations here’s some advice.

First the blurb:

This is essentially the back of the book, the plot that reels potential readers in on the jacket. Now there are a few options here.

1-Select a few of your favorite books, read their blurbs. Go over the details, how much did they say about their characters, did they outline a conflict or briefly detail a problem between the two main characters. Go over and over and over until you have a spark of an idea and write it down. Show it to your writing partners / protected forums, have honest people look and give you their opinion.

2-Movies, yeah that’s right I said it. Think of a movie, how that guy with the raspy voice tells you what it’s about. Try imaging your book as a movie and go from there. Again, show it to honest, brutal is best, writing partners.

3- Last….go ahead and search Google. There are thousands of articles that’ll give you advice but make sure it’s a reliable source.

Good luck with that! Mine is actually complete and it only took two tries. (Thanks to Wes, Casey, and Nala.)

As for the synopsis…well…um…okay I’ll have to get back to you on that. (Pulls out hair as I try another attempt.)

Porn And Men…

September 12, 2009 at 12:04 am | In Erotica, Temptation, Thoughts | 7 Comments
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A fellow writer and member of Writers Beat wrote an interesting article. One I want to share…
A critique of porn
By Pete Malicki
We all love porn. It’s great, simply great. No one’s around, you have a spare five minutes, why not have a quick shot of smut? Why worry about going to the trouble of finding a real live person to have sex with when you can watch other people doing it from the comfort of your bedroom / bathroom / study / office / kitchen / wardrobe / school / public library / parents’ bedroom / child’s bedroom / internet café / car / bus / train / church / swimming pool / doctor’s surgery / behind the garbage bins / up a tree?

 

If you’re a male aged between ten and dead, statistically speaking you’re addicted to internet porn. But is this so bad? What’s wrong with watching loving couples going at it?

 

You can define porn as ‘A depiction of sexual acts’, but simplifying the topic in such terms is like saying ‘Music is the sound made by instruments.’ Porn has as much variety as music, and you can hardly say hip-hop is the same thing as Beethoven’s symphonies.

 

In porn you can find men having sex with men, orgies involving dozens of strangers, blowjobs in crowded public places, hidden cameras, people having sex with animals, incest, children being raped, animated aliens fucking cartoon characters, married couples making sweet tender love, and sexual acts involving anything ranging from shit, piss, vomit, semen and blood, to dildos, leather, whips, electrodes, machines, knives, fists, feet, blindfolds, ropes, etc etc. The list extends as far human creativity. No fetish has gone unfilmed and if there’s something you want to see, no matter how illegal or bizarre, you can find it if you know where to look.

 

There are plenty of arguments both for and against pornography, some of them valid and some of them quite laughable. The idea in the United States that porn should be sanctioned under the First Amendment as ‘free speech’ is blatant rationalising if anything ever was. Conversely, claims that ‘All porn viewers will become violent rapists’ are absurd, even if it is true in some cases.

 

Those of us who are more sexually experienced, older, or more discerning will hopefully take porn for what it is (stress the word hopefully). Younger men, and those with less sexual experience, are likely to be more impressionable and more inclined to take what they see as reality.

 

One of my favourite defences of porn is that it ‘Teaches us what to do’ sexually, or ‘gives us ideas.’ Is this for real? Have the people who say this ever seen a porno? It gives us injuries, that’s what it does. I have this vague memory of attempting penetration during a handstand, but mostly all I recall is daytime suddenly becoming night-time and a bunch of icepacks. I’m fortunate enough to have had a colourful sex life but I haven’t tried half the weird shit I’ve seen in the videos and it’s probably for the best.

 

In all seriousness though, the suggestion that porn teaches us about sex is easy to refute. That’s not to say that you can’t learn from porn or gain any inspiration from it, but if you take it at face value you’re not going to learn about real sex.

 

We can start by forgetting about all the kinky and unusual stuff and looking at the more common content. Your standard (as in, most frequently occurring) porno contains a beautiful girl, usually young or young-looking. The guy is often ugly and at least a decade older than his partner, looking like that sleazy, desperate guy in the nightclub who can’t get a date without Roofies, except that this guy has a huge cock. He uses his physical strength and assertiveness to dominate his girl or girls. The vast majority of scenes end in the male ejaculating on his co-star’s face, breasts or vagina. Anal sex is present more often than it’s absent. The male is dipassionate and appears to care little for the girl, whereas she moans with uninhibited pleasure. Lesbian action is prevalent in male-oriented straight porn and one guy doing two girls is pretty much the norm.

 

As I said before, you can find porn in any form imaginable, but spend a few hours trawling the internet and you’ll see that the above is a fairly accurate description of your average scene. Thanks to the internet, this material is now available to a much wider audience. In the past, teenagers had to sneak into dad’s room and borrow his Playboy collection, but now they can go to one of the thousands of TGP (thumbnail gallery post) sites and see millions of pictures, or download / watch full movies from a torrent or streaming video site. If they don’t look for a specific thing such as gangbangs, vegetable insertions or public urination, they will likely come across what has just been described.

 

So this is what proponents of pornography want our youth to ‘learn’ from? Anal sex, facials, domination and huge cocks. If young men see this and believe it, they’ll be picking up some very unpopular habits.

 

I’m not going to tell you what to do in the bedroom (or in the car, or the bus, or the church, or up the tree) but I can make a few safe generalisations. Number one, girls don’t like anal sex. Statistics will back this up, as will basic anatomy. Men have their g-spot in their anuses, women don’t. Many girls have tried anal but most of them don’t do it regularly. Yours might like it, and that’s wonderful for you, but the ubiquity of anal sex in porn does not reflect its popularity in real life.

 

Secondly, most girls don’t want to finish sex with a faceful of spunk. This is something that some girls might love or that you might do occasionally, but it is far from standard procedure. Issues of domination and humiliation aside, it’s very messy and hard to clean.

 

Then there are issues of inadequacy. Boys, let me tell you a huge secret – they don’t really care how big your dick is! In fact, if it’s as big as half the guys you see online, they won’t have anywhere to put it. Too small is bad, yes, but too big is even worse. We live in a society filled with men paranoid they won’t be able to please a girl with their mere six inches and unfortunately porn reinforces the falsity that bigger is better. When you’re a virgin and your only experience of sex is what you’ve seen on the internet, you will be much more inclined to worry about penis size and take on the stresses of being ‘average.’

 

Another point: the women in adult videos probably aren’t enjoying the sex all that much. It’s all for show. Many of the positions are impractical, uncomfortable and give both parties little pleasure. What is absolutely rare in porn, but essential in sex, is communication. Those moans of ecstasy you’re seeing are usually fake. If you don’t communicate properly – and that may involve asking questions – you might never know how little you’re doing for her. Roughly two in three women are unable to climax during penetration alone, so you’ll have to work a bit harder to get her off.

 

But if you’ve taken porn too seriously you might not even care about the girl’s pleasure. This is very incidental in the videos, meaning that it’s great if it happens but it isn’t the aim. Let’s be realistic here: will girls do whatever you want them to do while selflessly ignoring their own enjoyment? Very unlikely. They will expect sex to be as much about them as it is about you. If you ignore her needs in bed, she probably won’t bother with you again.

 

Finally, the thing with all the lesbians barely warrants the effort of a critique. Having a threesome with two bisexual girls is a common male fantasy but it won’t happen to you anywhere near as much as you’d like it to. Its commonness in porn gives the impression that it’s standard practice in real life, which is anything but true. Most people will live and die without experiencing a threesome, so get over it.

 

Pornography is much like the wrestling: it’s entertaining, it looks good, but it’s not real. That’s not to say that it’s evil or has no place in society, but it must be taken for what it is. In the bulk of straight porn, men are represented as potent, enviable and successful figures – even if they’re butt ugly – with beautiful women as their playthings. It is aimed at those who watch it most – men – and therefore represents male fantasy.

 

We live in a society that is hugely apologetic to the porn industry, often accusing critics of prudishness or old-fashioned values. In reality, we simply love our porn and will look for any reason to defend it, ignoring the damage it causes many of the actresses involved and the misconceptions it spreads throughout the wider population. Studies have showed that porn is as addictive as crack. Does that really sound healthy?

 

And these arguments don’t even touch on rape, domination, humiliation, paedophilia, and other issues that harder porn raises.

Interview with Author Jess C Scott

September 8, 2009 at 1:12 am | In Author Spotlight | Leave a Comment
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A new change to my blog. This is an interview with erotic author Jess C Scott.  She has a recently published novel, 4:play which can be purchased here: http://jesscscott.wordpress.com/store/

Onward to the Q&A with Author Jess C Scott

1- When and why did you start writing erotica?

I was 18 when I wrote my first erotic short story. Later on, I decided I wanted to write an erotic short story collection (preferably before I turned 25 — I’ll be 23 this year). I guess it’s simply because I derive great enjoyment from exploring life and sexuality. I think open-mindedness is a good thing (helps one be more accepting of others who may be very different from us).

 
2- Do you have anything to say to the individuals who believe sex is unnecessary in a novel?

Not really. I’ll be amenable and agree to disagree. It does depend to a certain degree on “why” said individuals believe sex is unnecessary, in a novel. If sex is an important element in the story/novel (which it is likely to be, as an author has reasons for crafting a story as it is), said individuals are going to have to work extra hard to convince me why they’re right.

3- In Wicked Lovely, you portray incest. This is a highly controversial subject, why did you decide to write a story on brother and sister romance?

I actually wrote that in accordance with a publisher’s guidelines that they wanted taboo, scandalous erotic content. Ultimately, I guess they accept “the usual” scandalous stuff for publication — demons from hell, interracial romance…perhaps it was/is also due to a part of me being sympathetic/understanding towards siblings in a romantic/sexual situation.

4- In New Order, Oral Fixation, and Married, you write about homosexual romance. You seem to enjoy exploring all aspects of erotica. Which is your favorite?

I enjoy covering a lot of ground — that’s the aspect (of both writing and erotica) I like best! Gives me a sense of balance.

 
5- In Appetizers, you write erotic poetry. Tell us about your writing process.

The process is mostly intense. I like finishing what I start, so I usually will finish a  poem/story, before moving on to something else. As for the erotic poetry in Appetizers…I guess I wanted to include some poems to add a little “pizazz” to the whole anthology. Inspiration comes from everywhere/anything, and keeps me up at night until it’s out of my system…

6- Do you prefer writing erotic stories or poetry and please elaborate?

I like writing both — poetry helps a writer be succinct. Erotic stories are a way for me to dream, and escape, and view things from various perspectives. Both (writing stories and poetry) can get quite trippy, which is when I enjoy it the most.

7- Now that your first book is out, are you planning a second? If so, what’s your subject?

4:Play is actually my second book (the first is a blog/IM novel that was published in June 2009). I have been working on-and-off on the first book in an intended young adult series. The subject matter is a universal theme, but presented in a more mainstream than niche/radical way (which is a category my first two books fall under).

8-  What advice would you give fellow writers on self publishing?

Spend the time (and some money, if necessary) to come up with a pretty book cover. Don’t give up, ask for help if you need it, be willing to jump right in (across multiple departments — writing, editing, proofreading, marketing, etc)…and don’t be worried about the business aspects (which I used to worry about, prior to actually doing it). Being artistically creative and business-minded are two very different things, but combining the two is necessary for some form of success, I think!

9-  Why Miss Fey?

It’s the name I would have used if a publisher FORCED me to write erotica under a pseudonym. Incidentally, Miss Fey is one of the characters in “The Devilin Fey” (3rd story in 4:Play, a paranormal romance type story). She’s not really my alter-ego, though I thought the name was a nice fit for the character.

10- Which story in 4:Play is your favorite and why?

It would probably be Wicked Lovely (the brother/sister romance), or Oral Fixation (the shortest story at 800 words). Oral Fixation for its intensity — Wicked Lovely because it demanded the most amount of realism, along with a very precise amount of sensitivity.

Big thanks to Jess C Scott for taking the time from her busy schedule to share! Be sure to check out her blog – http://missfey.blogspot.com/

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