tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70652934023571275882024-03-12T19:50:35.200-07:00Evelyn Rae's WorldYour source for all things cast fetish, medical fetish, and devoteeEvelyn Raehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15757099825596136443noreply@blogger.comBlogger33125truetag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065293402357127588.post-65579608635515471572014-07-23T09:14:00.000-07:002014-07-23T09:14:13.266-07:00Writing Contest That's Perfect for DevoteesDev Love Press is hosting a writing contest right now and the prize is a gift card to Amazon!<br />
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I love winning stuff and a contest where I could win $25 and there's no entry fee? Yeah, I'd do that.<br />
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There's an opening sentence prompt and a minimum of 2,000 words for an entry (about 8 pages). The prompt sentence features a woman in a wheelchair because disabled characters are what Dev Love Press does!<br />
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Check out more here: <a href="http://devlovepress.com/2014/07/23/writing-contest-first-sentence-prompt/">http://devlovepress.com/2014/07/23/writing-contest-first-sentence-prompt/</a>Evelyn Raehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15757099825596136443noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065293402357127588.post-38393987192588644342014-04-08T06:18:00.001-07:002014-04-08T06:18:35.442-07:00Meet Jared and CourtneyI have had the opportunity to share my writing at the Paradevo Fiction blog. My friend Ruth connected me with it.<br />
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I've begun a serialized tale specifically for Paradevo. It starts out with some broken bones for a male character and I expect it to progress significantly in terms of torture and suffering. It'll get very dark eventually, but it's not so bad yet!<br />
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<a href="http://stories.paradevo.net/2010/10/it-starts-so-quietly-part-one.html" target="_blank">It Starts So Quietly Part One</a>Evelyn Raehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15757099825596136443noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065293402357127588.post-13824749937815189612014-03-28T07:46:00.002-07:002014-03-28T07:46:58.420-07:00Writing UpdatePeople keep asking for a Paraplegic Boss 3! I'm flattered that people are enjoying those stories so much. I guess I need to dive back in and come up with some inspiration of where to take them next.<br />
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I've been working on the quad bridesmaid story, but it's turning out all fucking sweet romance and hardly any sex! I don't know how to get it back on track.<br />
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My drawing sucks so I probably should just focus on the written stories, which is what I have an actual talent for! :) Evelyn Raehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15757099825596136443noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065293402357127588.post-72952324179164948422014-01-28T12:24:00.000-08:002014-01-28T12:24:16.114-08:00Eve and Julie Four<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I started a new story that was inspired by seeing this clip a few weeks ago:<br />
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So the woman in the clip is fine, but I started wondering what would happen if she weren't. If that really were a mezzanine with a drop to the second floor. I have lots of yummy ideas for her!<br />
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Evelyn Raehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15757099825596136443noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065293402357127588.post-28728169586269310292013-10-12T07:42:00.000-07:002013-10-12T07:42:39.747-07:00Eve and Julie (Three)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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(See image at <a href="http://evelynraewriter.deviantart.com/art/Eve-and-Julie-strip-three-406750569" target="_blank">Deviant Art</a>)<br />
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It's interesting to me that I'm creating this comic that has so very, very few words in it. Considering that I'm trained as a writer, this is fascinating to see. I guess that's why I'm doing this story visually; because it really has to be!<br />
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You know what I've realized? I really enjoy the drawing and I don't mind that I'm not a great artist yet. I know I'll get better as I practice! I think this panel is already noticeably better than the first. But I am really creating this for my own joy and it feels great!<br />
Evelyn Raehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15757099825596136443noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065293402357127588.post-77849421100323746322013-08-26T06:34:00.000-07:002013-09-05T07:49:06.560-07:00Eve and Julie: The story beginsI finished the first comic strip of what I hope will be many detailing the story of Eve and Julie and how they (usually accidentally) hurt one another. Standard disclaimer applies: these characters are fictional and what I do to them in fiction I would never wish on anyone in real life.<br />
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<a href="http://evelynraewriter.deviantart.com/art/Eve-and-Julie-Strip-One-396027921" target="_blank">Eve and Julie (Strip One) by ~EvelynRaeWriter on deviantART</a>Evelyn Raehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15757099825596136443noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065293402357127588.post-66704899788467213532013-07-15T13:06:00.000-07:002013-07-15T13:06:49.860-07:00Learning to DrawI have a problem.<br />
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It seems like every time I see a new form of art, I want to do it too!<br />
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My friend turned me on to this show about web comic artists...<br />
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Oh my gosh, it looks so fun! I've been wanted to learn to draw for a while now. Particularly after seeing the amazing (and oh so hot) pictures of<a href="http://excilion.deviantart.com/" target="_blank"> Excilion on DeviantArt</a>, I really wanted to learn to draw pictures like that myself and tell stories with a new medium.<br />
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So I've been practicing my drawing skills and I've even come up with some characters and a plot to do a sexy web comic of women and cast bondage. I'm turning myself on working on it, so that's got to be a good sign. ;)<br />
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Can't wait to share more with you!Evelyn Raehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15757099825596136443noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065293402357127588.post-63229139714863669172013-07-09T06:50:00.002-07:002013-07-09T06:50:18.825-07:00Price LoweredIn response to the poll, I have lowered the price for my longer stories to $1.50.<br />
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It's a shame that Amazon has decreed that anything under $2.99 will get a 30% royalty instead of 70%. The amount I can make per story drops drastically when I go below $2.99!<br />
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But that's not your fault, that's just Amazon. They want to encourage people to keep stories and books priced between $2.99 and $9.99.<br />
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I hope this changes makes it easier for you to enjoy my work! There's still plenty of intro stories that are priced free or 99 cents too.<br />
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Give them a try, cause if you're anything like me, they will get you super hot.Evelyn Raehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15757099825596136443noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065293402357127588.post-31441770045490663012013-04-22T08:51:00.000-07:002013-04-22T09:59:19.234-07:00The Price of my Stories: A Poll<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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I hear complaints sometimes through the grapevine that perhaps my stories are priced too high. Others say they are just fine.<br />
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I want you to be enjoying my stories but also not devaluing the effort that I put into creating them.<br />
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So today I want your anonymous opinion on the pricing of my stories! You do not have to in any way reveal who you are to participate in this poll, so please do vote.<br />
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Here's what I'm currently doing:<br />
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<li>Stories up to 1,500 words (6 manuscript pages) are 99 cents </li>
<li>Stories between 5,000 and 10,000 words (20-40 pages) are $2.99</li>
<li>I have yet to write anything longer than that!</li>
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Evelyn Raehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15757099825596136443noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065293402357127588.post-3982063529027507202013-04-11T10:28:00.000-07:002013-04-22T09:13:56.833-07:00I had a yummy dream last night ;)From my dream I got a new story idea.<br />
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Two quadriplegics and how they make love with the help of a carer and the relationship between them and their carer. <br />
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Oh, it's going to be hot!Evelyn Raehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15757099825596136443noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065293402357127588.post-47366480287727094612013-03-19T06:17:00.000-07:002013-04-22T09:14:09.031-07:00Here at last: Wheelie GirlI worked hard on this story, and so I've been missing while I worked and worked and worked to bring you my best story yet.<br />
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I'm so proud of the writing on this one.<br />
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It actually veers into being more romance than erotica, though there are still two sex scenes in 30 pages. And 30 pages makes this one also the longest story I've written yet.<br />
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Check out the sample, I think you're going to like it! <br />
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Nook: <a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/wheelie-girl-evelyn-rae/1114855781?ean=2940016329901">http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/wheelie-girl-evelyn-rae/1114855781?ean=2940016329901</a><br />
Smashwords (all ebook formats): <a href="https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/296912">https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/296912</a>Evelyn Raehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15757099825596136443noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065293402357127588.post-33614836534713905822012-11-27T08:14:00.000-08:002012-11-27T08:17:03.391-08:00Paraplegic Skater GirlI'm working on a new story that has a lot more depth than mine usually do! It's about a paraplegic girl who learns to use her wheelchair like a skateboard. Not sure how long it's going to be at this point, but I think it might be twice the length of what I've written before.<br />
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Want a sneak peek?<br />
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Here's the first page...<br />
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Wheelie Girl</div>
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I love the feel of wind in my face
as I wheel fast. I lean forward just a little and give my wheel rims hard
thrusts. The air lifts my hair and pushes over my skin. It’s yummy. I almost
feel like I’m flying. <o:p></o:p></div>
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My favorite place to do this is the
track in the park by my house. Its surface is smooth and there’s almost never
anyone there. Just some old ladies walking on the far edge sometimes. I zoom
past them on the inner loop.<o:p></o:p></div>
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I don’t have a racing chair. I just
like building up speed and zipping along pretending I’m a bird. I barely notice
my legs jiggling as I push. The only thing I feel is elation and the only thing
I hear is my heart beating in my
rib cage. My boobs bounce slightly, but I don’t think anyone notices the
rack on a paraplegic girl. Too busy tut-tutting over my legs.<s><o:p></o:p></s></div>
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I’m grinning like a fool when I
finally take my hands off the wheels, coast for several seconds and allow my
chair to come to a gentle stop. My windbreaker jacket is hanging off my
shoulders and bunching up behind my back and I know my hair must be a fluffy
wreck, with curls darting off in all directions. I can feel the ruddy glow of
my cheeks rebelling against the chilly air.<o:p></o:p></div>
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That’s when I notice a man standing
in the parking lot and looking over at the track. He’s a young man, around my
age or maybe a little older and he’s got his hands deep in his pockets, causing
his shoulders to rise. He’s looking at me. <o:p></o:p></div>
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Just as I meet his eyes, seeing how
gray and deep they are, he frowns, darts his head and turns, walking back into
the parking lot. I frown too. Who is
this man? I’ve never seen him before. I’m tempted to chase after him but
there’s no way I’d catch up pushing my wheelchair over the grass.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Another part of me doesn’t want to
be anywhere close to this stranger. Men are dangerous. We’re all told this from
a young age. Be careful of men. They may want to rape you. And after my
experiences with men, I might be even more distrusting than most.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Cold returns to me as my heart rate
normalizes and the flush of going fast fades away. I shiver and pull my
windbreaker back up to sit snugly on my shoulders the way it should. I push
toward the parking lot, the zipper of my coat clinking rhythmically against the
spokes of one wheel with a music like windchimes. The grass is rough and my
upper arms ache as I force my wheels to turn. The uneven ground bounces beneath
me, vibrating through my chair all the way up to my teeth. I’m concentrating
and so I don’t look up until I reach the parking lot and the ground evens out.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Movement catches my eye and I look
to the adjacent side of the lot where a group of skateboarders are enjoying a
new half-pipe that wasn’t there even last week. I sit mesmerized by the way
they swoop up the sides, grab the edge with one hand while their feet fly off
into open air. It looks like a lot of fun.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Then I see something even more
amazing. I roll forward, the palms of my hands making whispery sounds against
my wheel rims, and my mouth hangs slightly open. There’s a guy in a wheelchair
on the half-pipe. The chair itself is small and compact. The man is strapped to
it and wears a helmet and knee-pads. At the top edge he pushes off and is
completely in the air for a good three seconds. The chair connects with the
side of the pipe and he gives it more speed, sailing up the other side. He lets
one wheel go off the edge and swings around with an expert flick of his hands.
I try to imagine my body making this
motion, my wheels soaring over the edge of the half-pipe. <a href="http://www.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=7065293402357127588" name="_GoBack"></a><o:p></o:p></div>
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I have to do it. I have to learn. I
can only imagine the kind of wind I'd feel rolling down the incline of a
half-pipe. This guy has got to teach me how to move like he does.<o:p></o:p></div>
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I'm about to roll over and try to
get his attention when I hear a horn honk and then my mother is calling out her
car window, “Chelsea! What are you doing over there?”<o:p></o:p></div>
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I sigh. I'm just putting my hands
on my wheels to turn around when I happen to look up and straight into the
guy's eyes. Even from several yards away with his helmet on I see the same gray
eyes and I gasp. My stomach tenses. This is the man who was watching me?<o:p></o:p></div>
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I'm thrown. After all, I saw him
standing up just minutes ago. But then, people need wheelchairs for different
reasons. Some people can walk a little bit.<o:p></o:p></div>
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“Chelsea! We need to get going.”<o:p></o:p></div>
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I turn and wheel to my mom's car.
Even though I’m twenty-two, my mother has gotten particularly protective after
what happened to me. I still live at home and I don’t really mind it. I prefer
to be around people. I don’t want to be left alone with my thoughts. <o:p></o:p></div>
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I open the back door and lean in. I
press my hand on the seat and swing myself into the car. Mom makes hurry up
gestures while I slip the wheels off my chair and load them in next to me. I
lift my legs in one at a time. They are light and small, easy to move around. I
grab my knee and pull them further in while I close the door.<o:p></o:p></div>
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“Did you have fun, sweetie?” Mom
says.<o:p></o:p></div>
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“Yeah.” I'm not listening to her
but watching out the window as she drives. I'm so coming back here tomorrow.<o:p></o:p><br />
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Evelyn Raehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15757099825596136443noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065293402357127588.post-12062082537578328252012-11-19T09:46:00.000-08:002012-11-19T09:46:09.865-08:00My competition?I just discovered this short story (shorter than mine, but the same price: just saying! lol)<br />
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<a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B00A3N1ML0/ref=as_li_qf_sp_asin_il?ie=UTF8&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=B00A3N1ML0&linkCode=as2&tag=ruthmadi-20"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://ws.assoc-amazon.com/widgets/q?_encoding=UTF8&ASIN=B00A3N1ML0&Format=_SL160_&ID=AsinImage&MarketPlace=US&ServiceVersion=20070822&WS=1&tag=ruthmadi-20" width="232" /></a><img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=ruthmadi-20&l=as2&o=1&a=B00A3N1ML0" style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important;" width="1" />
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Breeding the Wheelchair Virign: Impregnating the Disabled by Terra Williams<br />
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Doesn't look like the author usually uses a disability theme, but this is just another take on her breeding stories.<br />
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Anyone read it? I'm a little curious... Let me know if you know of this story and what you think! :)Evelyn Raehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15757099825596136443noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065293402357127588.post-12406853891862494582012-10-23T06:45:00.001-07:002012-10-30T13:58:38.189-07:00New Story: Female Amputee<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I'm super proud of this one. I think this is one hot story!<br />
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Vicki is a DAK (double above the knee amputee) and she loves showing off her body in front of the camera. She doesn't mind being a model for a fetish site and the extra bonus is the hot photographer. If he is a devotee, then she is ready to rock his world.<br />
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<a href="http://www.amazon.com/dp/B009V5B2P2" target="_blank">Kindle</a>/<a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/chair-chaser-evelyn-rae/1113581089?ean=2940015496611" target="_blank">Nook</a>/<a href="https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/247537" target="_blank">Smashwords</a></div>
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“Okay, now spread your legs and
lean forward just a bit.”<o:p></o:p></div>
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Vicki followed the photographer’s
instructions, moving the short stumps of her legs apart until they touched the
edges of her wheelchair, then pressing her hands in front of her black panties
and rolling her shoulders forward, fixing the camera with a seductive stare.<o:p></o:p></div>
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“Beautiful,” the photographer said.
His camera clicked rapidly. <o:p></o:p></div>
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Vicki tossed her sleek hair back
over her shoulders and moved her hands to the tops of her legs. She stretched
her fingers down the few inches of their length to where they both tapered off
into plump, round stumps. <o:p></o:p></div>
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“Very nice,” his muffled voice
sounded from behind the lens.<o:p></o:p></div>
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They were alone in the studio for
Vicki’s first session. She had seen a call for disabled models and answered it straight
away. She couldn't think of anything she loved more than showing off for a
camera. Her mother had always called her a ham, which was not the most
flattering word in Vicki’s opinion but she had to admit it was what she was.
And the camera had always loved her back. <o:p></o:p></div>
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This was a small operation, but she
had checked out their work and was confident that her photos would be put to
good use, being sold on a fetish website and not just saved for the
photographer’s personal use. There weren't that many chair chasers out there,
so any site catering to them was going to be run tight. She hoped this was just
part of a bigger modeling career, but she certainly didn't mind men and women
looking at her and losing all control, pleasuring themselves with her image in
front of them, while she was working on getting other kinds of gigs. She
suspected she would never stop doing the sexy photo shoots no matter what other
offers came along. It just delighted her too much to think of all those people
aching with desire for her.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Vicki shifted again, leaning
slightly to the side in her gorgeous, sleek wheelchair with its glitter purple
tubing. She never felt more sexy than when she was posing for a camera.
Particularly today, wearing only her lacy black panties and matching bra. She
loved buying matching lingerie sets, but she never thought she'd have such a
great opportunity to use them. <o:p></o:p></div>
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The lights beat down on her,
warming her skin. She wrapped her arms around her upper body, snaking one arm
down the side of her face. This was just as much fun as she remembered from her
teenage years posing for clothing catalogs. She used to dream of Playboy shoots
even back then, but this was probably the next best thing for a double leg
amputee.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Evelyn Raehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15757099825596136443noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065293402357127588.post-40117727562280636372012-10-13T06:14:00.001-07:002012-10-13T06:14:23.268-07:00New story ideas<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I get so behind on updating my pages here sometimes!!!<br />
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I like to be writing more stories :)<br />
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Full steam ahead, right?<br />
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A couple of nights ago my friends were laughing about the term "chair chaser." Immediately I thought "That has to be a story."<br />
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I'm off and running on that one!! Amputee model for a fetish site and the photographer who is enjoying every moment of it. Yum.<br />
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Still need to write more about Scott and Linda too.<br />
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Plus I started a cute story about a girl who does chair skating, as in wheelchair on a skateboard half-pipe. </div>
Evelyn Raehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15757099825596136443noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065293402357127588.post-56796608718556495402012-09-22T08:24:00.000-07:002012-09-22T08:28:17.319-07:00A sequel! More Linda<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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I enjoyed writing My Paraplegic Boss so much that I was able to continue writing more about the characters.<br />
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<i><span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Scott has found the sexy paraplegic woman of his dreams and she even enjoys sensual nights with him. If only he could be satisfied just playing with her paralyzed feet and making love to her in her wheelchair. </span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;" /><br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">But Scott wants more and Linda isn't willing to let him get close emotionally. If she can't let down her defenses, Scott might have to move on and give up the best sex of his life.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;" /><br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">In this erotic short story, Scott will try to convince his sexy paraplegic boss to start a real relationship and go beyond racy nights together.</span></i>
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<a href="http://www.amazon.com/dp/B009F6TI6C" target="_blank">Kindle</a>/<a href="https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/238168" target="_blank">Smashwords</a>/Nook<br />
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I'm not as fond of the cover on this one as the first. I might have to revise it. But it's what's inside that really matters and I think it will get you hot! (I know it got me turned on)</div>
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Evelyn Raehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15757099825596136443noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065293402357127588.post-377893046803659132012-09-09T15:51:00.001-07:002012-09-13T10:32:14.599-07:00Longer Stories<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I am in the process of going back and expanding my work, as well as making my future stories a bit longer.<br />
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The one I'm working on now is currently ten pages and will be at least five more.<br />
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I've updated Home Alone to lengthen it and I'm working on a sequel for it too.<br />
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There's so much I want to do! Lots of good, sexy stories to be told :)</div>
Evelyn Raehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15757099825596136443noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065293402357127588.post-31607769278615133882012-09-08T16:09:00.000-07:002012-09-12T13:59:42.005-07:00My Paraplegic Boss<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
After a while away, I'm working on a new story for you all.<br />
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I think you're going to like it!<br />
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It's my first story with a paraplegic woman character.<br />
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I'll have an update with all the information in a few day's time!<br />
<a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0098M07PE/ref=as_li_qf_sp_asin_il?ie=UTF8&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=B0098M07PE&linkCode=as2&tag=ruthmadi-20"><img border="0" src="http://ws.assoc-amazon.com/widgets/q?_encoding=UTF8&ASIN=B0098M07PE&Format=_SL160_&ID=AsinImage&MarketPlace=US&ServiceVersion=20070822&WS=1&tag=ruthmadi-20" /></a><img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=ruthmadi-20&l=as2&o=1&a=B0098M07PE" style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important;" width="1" />
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<b>UPDATE</b>: And it's ready! Available at <a href="http://www.amazon.com/dp/B0098M07PE" target="_blank">Kindle</a>, <a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/my-paraplegic-boss-evelyn-rae/1112815516?ean=2940015466102" target="_blank">Nook</a>, or <a href="http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/233016?ref=RuthMadison" target="_blank">Smashwords </a>(all formats). Check it out and download a sample to see if you like it. I'm working on a sequel now!<br />
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If you like paraplegic women, women in wheelchairs, hot paralyzed women, then this is the story for you. She's got the thin, atrophied legs and the cool wheelchair and our hero, Scott, can't stop thinking about his disabled boss.</div>
Evelyn Raehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15757099825596136443noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065293402357127588.post-62981631391562054692012-06-11T10:11:00.001-07:002012-09-08T16:14:34.010-07:00Know What You're Getting<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I have a review on one of my stories!<br />
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I was a bit surprised, since it's rare for people to leave reviews on erotica (I guess people don't want to be caught enjoying the freaky stuff, eh?)<br />
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The review made me laugh, though. It made two complaints.<br />
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1) The story is short.<br />
2) The story is not that erotic.<br />
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It's pretty clear when you're downloading <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0077ERUGY/ref=as_li_qf_sp_asin_tl?ie=UTF8&tag=ruthmadi-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=B0077ERUGY">Bound</a><img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=ruthmadi-20&l=as2&o=1&a=B0077ERUGY" style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important;" width="1" />
that it is seven pages. It's 99 cents, so I think that's a fair price for a brief, titillating fantasy. (I find it's enough to get me off!) That's why I call them bite-sized fantasies.<br />
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I'm thinking I might start expanding my stories, though, making them longer and charging just a tiny bit more for them.<br />
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As for the erotic-ness of it, it's in the eye of the beholder, wouldn't you say? Let me be really frank. If you're not turned on by people breaking limbs and being trapped in casts, you're not going to get much out of my stories.<br />
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There's plenty of erotica for other interests, but not that much for cast bondage. That's what I'm here for. It turns me on so I know I can't be the only one. ;)<br />
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In light of the new review, I've added this disclaimer to my work:<br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"><i>**This is a short story and will only be erotic to people interested in casting. This story is fantasy only and the author would never wish these experiences on any real person.**</i></span>
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This means, there's no shame in liking this stuff. It's not for everyone, but it's also not hurting anyone for you to read and enjoy it.<br />
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So I hope that you will enjoy it!<br />
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And hey, it's always a good idea to sample a Kindle or Nook book before you buy, even when it's just 99 cents.
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Evelyn Raehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15757099825596136443noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065293402357127588.post-15850751137016721842012-03-27T05:05:00.003-07:002012-04-20T15:40:51.454-07:00Short Story "Bound" Free today at KindleBound is free today and will be back to $1.75 tomorrow!<br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Jack is immobilized by a multitude of broken bones after a skiing accident. He hires Lucy to take care of him, but she seems to have more of a taste for torture than comfort and Jack is at her mercy.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">"'Lucy? Are you there?' Jack’s hoarse voice was barely over a whisper. He tried to lift his head to look around the room, but he was held tightly in place by the brace around his neck, his chin resting on its molded plastic. He was leaned slightly back in a wheelchair with a pillow behind him and so, only being able to move his eyes, he couldn’t take in much of the room.</span><br />
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<iframe frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=ruthmadi-20&o=1&p=8&l=as1&asins=B0077ERUGY&ref=qf_sp_asin_til&fc1=000000&IS2=1&lt1=_blank&m=amazon&lc1=0000FF&bc1=000000&bg1=FFFFFF&f=ifr" style="height: 240px; width: 120px;"></iframe>Evelyn Raehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15757099825596136443noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065293402357127588.post-23172477391374910432012-03-18T13:42:00.000-07:002012-03-18T13:42:01.652-07:00New Directions<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I've become interested in the styles of erotica where there are images alongside stories. I'm going to start working on creating manga style cast stories. I'm very excited to work on this new skill!</div>Evelyn Raehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15757099825596136443noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065293402357127588.post-27376532181542007852012-03-15T05:36:00.001-07:002012-04-20T15:41:31.574-07:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Here's an excerpt from my new story, my first with a female character!<br />
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Gary frowned at her and hesitated. He darted into the
bathroom and came back with a tall cup of water. He put a straw in it and set
it up on the edge of the bedside table. “What else might you need?”<br />
“It’s just a few hours, relax,” Nadia said. That
morning Gary had shifted her body from their bed into a bulky wheelchair. Her
two long legs were both encased in plaster casts all the way from her hips to
the end of her feet, just her toes peeking out at the ends. They rested now on
the two leg supports sticking out from the wheelchair at a ninety degree angle
and there were pillows underneath them. Gary had placed pillows behind her back
as well. Her torso was held firmly in a brace that connected to the brace
around her neck. Her arms had mostly escaped damage and so she was able to push
herself around their house a little bit.<br />
Gary finally finished fussing and kissed her forehead
before rushing out the bedroom door. She heard his feet on the wooden stairs at
the end of the hall and the front door opening and closing. Once he was gone
she shifted her eyes to the glass of water on the night stand and wondered how
she would get her lips around that straw. </blockquote>
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<iframe src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=ruthmadi-20&o=1&p=8&l=as1&asins=B007KCXV84&nou=1&ref=qf_sp_asin_til&fc1=000000&IS2=1<1=_blank&m=amazon&lc1=0000FF&bc1=000000&bg1=FFFFFF&f=ifr" style="width:120px;height:240px;" scrolling="no" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" frameborder="0"></iframe>Evelyn Raehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15757099825596136443noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065293402357127588.post-38195612286995738172012-02-23T11:06:00.001-08:002012-02-23T11:06:40.649-08:00Why Erotica is a Wonderful ThingI am so glad that there are erotica writers and erotic short stories. They allow us to connect with our inner being in a whole new way.<br />
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Let me tell you a story. I grew up in a very conservative community where sex was something dirty and not spoken about. It was understood that you would do it once you got married, but before then: don't talk about it or think about it. I knew so little about it and I was terrified of it. Sex was always hidden behind secrecy and talked about like it was evil.<br />
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When I went to college I remained a virgin. I hadn't even ever masturbated. In my Junior year a friend shared a book of erotic short stories with me and it opened me to feelings that I'd never had before.<br />
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It was beautiful.<br />
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My body felt warm and comfortable as I read. Everything about it felt right. It was because of erotic fiction that I began my journey towards a healthy relationship with sex and my own body.<br />
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I said recently that fantasy and reality are very different things when it comes to erotica. What turns me on is not remotely related to anything I would want to happen in real life. I don't think that's a bad thing. I think, rather, that it is fascinating that human beings have such a variety of ways to tap into the sexual energy within us.<br />
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It often gets tapped in unexpected ways, and that fresh new perspective can bring delight from surprising directions.<br />
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I enjoy my erotic fiction. I don't worry when I am turned on in fiction by something that is illegal in real life. My stories tend to have problems with consent on the part of the man. Real men I would never demean in this way. The men in my life are people I respect and revere. In fiction, with fake people, I can explore fascinating, deep, and dark places in the human soul.<br />
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Without the outlet of erotica, I would be afraid of where repression might take me.<br />
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