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About the author:
Ryder doesn’t exist. Well, she didn’t, anyway, until some time in early 2022 when I decided to make my silly smut into something more. The person behind Ryder is me – just a silly, pansexual, polyamorous, demisexual, nonbinary creature who enjoys telling sexy stories with and for my friends. I live with my partner in Ann Arbor, Michigan along with our three cats (and beloved overlords).
What inspired you to write your book?
Everyone has fantasies, and I like to think that most people have fantasies that are considered taboo. I find writing about them very fun and sexy, and a way to explore some things that I couldn't and even wouldn't want to in real life.
Here is a short sample from the book:
In the light, Theo could see that the man he was trapped with was tall and lean, almost unhealthily skinny. He had been rationing his food for the last few meals, and now he would have to do so even more strictly with two of them to feed. After all, he couldn’t assume that his master would return to him just because he had been given this one reward.
His skin was pale, not having been exposed to the sun for longer than he could remember, but his eyes were a warm honey brown which reflected the yellow tinge of the light. His hair was long, coming down past his shoulders in a shaggy but silky mop. The master had never trusted him enough to bring scissors into the room, even safety scissors, so his hair hadn't been cut in ages either.
But probably the most striking thing about him was that he was completely, and quite obviously excited to have Theo near him, in more ways than one. His large cock was only half hard, but it was still a good inch or two above average. And he showed no shyness about being naked in front of this stranger.
Theo had to admit, at least to himself, that the man would have been very attractive in another setting; that is, if he’d been more well fed and not clearly kept as some kind of prisoner.