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About the author:
I love to write erotic stories that are set against the backdrop of countries and cities in different parts of the world. I have written and published a number of erotic stories, mainly BDSM, Transgender an Lesbian oriented. And I love to have my stories end with a wickedly unexpected twist…
When reviewing 'The Cyber Trap", which is a steaming blend of BDSM fantasy and actual technological possibilities, one critic wrote:
'… he has succeeded in making something totally outrageous sound entirely plausible… And he has done so erotically…'
What inspired you to write your book?
The idea for this book emerged when I was talking about the way digital technology is permeating our lives and how it could be applied to BDSM. The thought kept coming back and while I wrote the first chapter, I more or less 'designed' the equipment (and software) described in the stories. And who knows? Maybe it will be built one day…
Here is a short sample from the book:
… we found this wonderful Erochair. It has adjustable arm and leg supports and a pneumatically powered dildo and butt-plug, controlled by two programs (hers and his). Instead of messing about with keys embedded in ice-cubes, you can set a timer to release you.
Just sitting in that chair gave me a queer feeling in my stomach and a tell-tale wetness in my crotch. I looked at my wristwatch and saw I had plenty of time before he would come home.
OK, just a quickie then, to get in the mood for tonight…
To enjoy the experience even more, I decided to dress up in my fetish outfit. From the dresser where I keep my ‘naughty garments’, I fished out a leather strap bra, one that just encircles and pushes up your breasts; next came a shiny latex garter belt, followed by a pair of black seamed stockings and high-heeled pumps with ankle straps. A wide leather collar with two D-rings, one in front and one at the back, went around my neck and I completed my fetish outfit by strapping a red-rubber ball-gag in my mouth.
I stepped in front of the full-length mirror and a shiver of excitement ran through my body. The leather ‘bra’ nicely pushed up my breasts and my excited nipples stood out hard and stiff. The sheer black stockings and the six-inch heels gave me long, dancer-like legs. And the garters nicely framed my neatly trimmed bush of pussy hair.
My crotch was already soaking wet when I buckled the cuffs around my ankles and just above my knees. Next came the waist restraint and then, reclining against the backrest, I fastened the D-ring at the back of the collar to a hook in the chair. This done, I closed the shoulder straps and finally slipped my arms into the cuffs above the elbows and over my wrists.
I was all set.
With quivering fingers I selected program #1 (Hers) on the selector box just under my right hand, set the timer to 30 minutes. Then I pressed the ‘START’ button and the chair came alive