Melissa's Moxie

By Jason Pinaster

Christopher Carter's wife Melissa goes undercover to avenge police misconduct and prevent further abuse. Her plan is to convince the offending officer that he's been recruited to lucrative private-retainer work. But she’s actually setting him up to appear to have had a psychotic break. Will Melissa's true identity be discovered to her peril or will she be able to carry off the ruse? Will the drugs she gives the officer work as planned? Will he be taken to the right hospital? Will he be treated by the psychiatrist who's part of the scheme in time to revive him and label him as psychotic?

It turns out that the victim's wife is a professional dominatrix who is promising to reward the Carters with a hot hands-on lesson in the finer points of bondage/domination/sado-masochism. Will the Carters get their reward? Who will be the better dominant, the most compliant submissive?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jason Pinaster
• Release date: Sep 7, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310148224

Jason Pinaster

If you would like to be on my mailing list, please click on the box at the very bottom of the column under my photo. You will receive prompt notification of my new publications and special offers.I have heard say that the first obligation of a writer is to entertain. If so, the first obligation of a writer of erotica is to arouse and I hope you feel that I have succeeded.I believe that story sets the scene. A story lets the reader start to care for the characters in it. And if the reader cares about the characters, it is easier for him or her to identify with their arousal, to let that arousal tingle the reader’s own skin.Christopher Carter is a lawyer who’s into BDSM and other hijinks, most of them sexual. His stories feature a little fun, lots of sex, a little adventure, and Carter's special brand of justice. Lusty Lee was a private investigator whose nemesis forced her to pursue him through a new kink in each episode. The Mistress Megan stories take her through her development as a dominatrix during which she must satisfy their every fetish.While my current focus is on stories featuring (in order of frequency) erotic combat, wet and messy, action-adventure and tickling, I’m open to anything which turns me (and hopefully you) on. I dabble in sex games and BDSM. I have published two novellas set in Hedonism II, the notorious Jamaican resort and even one featuring a sentient sex robot.At present, I’m developing a Patreon page showcasing erotic combat vignettes: www.patreon.com/JasonPinasterPlease feel free to contact me at [e-mail] And don’t forget to click on the box at the very bottom of the column under my photo. Cheers!

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Melissa’s Moxie

by Jason Pinaster

Copyright 2015 Jason Pinaster

Published by Jason Pinaster at Smashwords

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Cover Notes: The Silhouetted Domme was posted to Wikimedia Commons as a Public Domain part of the Open Clip Art Library by Anonymous. The background is part of Public Domain image posted to flickr by lthrss. Both have been modified by the author.

Melissa’s Moxie A Christopher Carter Story: circa 2002

Christopher Carter rotated his gaze around his office. It was four years yesterday he’d been called to the bar. Everything confirmed his arrival as a lawyer. First there was his designer suit. Then, on the back wall was an abstract painting of a courthouse by an artist he’d long admired and whose works were skyrocketing in value. His window had views of adjacent skyscrapers and a nearby park. Two leather client chairs in front of his desk, were designed to make clients squirm, just like in Perry Mason’s office. Carter’s own chair was a top-of-the-line orthopedic model, perfectly adjusted to fit every bend in his body. His high-end laptop cycled pictures of his lovely wife, Melissa. On the left corner of his desk were the papers from a case in which the Court of Appeal had just reserved judgment; but not before complimenting on him on the thoroughness and acuity of his argument. Carter took a deep breath and savoured the life force filling his lungs.

Carter’s phone buzzes. Mr. Lawson here to see you.

He presses a button on his phone. Thanks, send him in. He glances at his watch; it is almost five. And lock up when you leave.

Ryan Lawson momentarily fills the door before he ushers another man into one of Carter’s client chairs. Their guest is wearing jeans and a hoodie. He shuffles more than walks. Carter notes Ryan’s sleek form wistfully but resists the urge to pat his developing paunch.