How It All Started and It's Not Always at the Beginning

I published on Kindle for the first time in my life. A scifi pegging erotica named Strapped for Survival. You can find it here on Amazon. Give me a click some time

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Strapped for Survival

So why did I do this? Well, when the horn blows for your ship to dock, you must not, under any circumstances, ignore it.

The angel blew his trumpet called Covid-19. Its glory and madness reigned down. I lost my job. It was a fine job. One where I was happy to earn a living and keep doing the things I wanted to do. On off days, and no where to go, I wrote. Wrote until my fingers hurt and the paint on my nails chipped. The fires burned as the coal was shoved in my furnace...or until someone called who was free to hang out.

One day as I was writing, Val came over unannounced. I told her what I was doing, told her it was erotica in nature. She asked if she could read it. I told her no. Embarrassment is the tune of that trumpet. Three wine glasses later, she took advantage of me. She read what I slapped down and I allowed her! I'm glad she did. She acted entertained, not sure to this day if she ever was, but she acted that way.

Later on that night, Val was gone and my husband was home and we're both watching Star Trek when Val texted me.

Val: Wouldn't be funny if you wrote one of your stories but like with a scifi bend

Me: Weird, we're watching old Star Trek right now

Val: Nerds

Me: Totally.

That was all that was said about that. That was one year ago.

One year later, Coronavirus does its fucking Coronavirus march from China, stomps on the world, and I am out of a job. A pandemic and swirls of uncertainty covered everyone like a lead blanket. But something else was nagging my brain like some old bitch's bra.

"Wouldn't be funny if you wrote one of your stories but like with a Sci-Fi bend?"

My fingers exploded across the keyboard. Fear was overran by excitement. I could not stop. Try as I must, I kept going. A pegging sci-fi fantasy? Where the fuck am I coming up with this shit?

From my friend Val, that's where.

I owe it to her.

I love you, Val.

-Neon