Shadowy Desire

By Ethan White

Corey Cooper is a university student by day. In his spare time, he is the crime-fighting superhero Tempest but he bears a deep, dark secret: he fantasizes about being dominated and enslaved by a supervillain.

With midterms over, Corey finally has a chance to relax. After sorting things out at his part-time job, Corey heads back to his dorm room to have some important alone time and to indulge that dark craving that he just can’t get out of his head.

Shadowy Desire is a 6,700-word short story and part two of a four-part series.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Indie Erotica Collective
• Release date: Oct 11, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463770283

Ethan White

Ethan White is a college student in his early 20's, biding his time 'til graduation, and hoping that he'll end up with more time to do what he loves: writing. Ethan has been a kinkster for as long as he can remember, but being a sheltered boy, he didn't really get much of a chance to explore his sexuality. Pup play was one of the first kinks that really caught his eye. Something about that headspace just appealed to him. At the tender age of 18, when most boys love to diddle themselves and thoroughly enjoy their joysticks, Ethan wasn't much different, but he discovered chastity, and the moment he could do something about it, he locked himself up and loved it. He really lacked in proper experience, though, until he met Master Dominic who became his handler and gave him the pup name Echo. Master Dominic is also his keyholder, and it doesn't seem like he'll be let out any time soon.Horny and frustrated, Ethan resorts to one of his favorite things—writing—to take the edge off. Not that it ever helps for very long. But that just means that he writes more filthy erotica than is probably healthy. Ruff!

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Shadowy Desire

A Hero Enslaved #2

Ethan White

Copyright © 2019 by Ethan White

All characters are age 18 and over.

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Find more books from Ethan White at http://www.indieerotica.com/ethan-white/

To @sfhdraws, who was a great help in debasing Corey

Shadowy Desire

A large screen on the wall crackled with static. For a brief moment, the black-and-white spiral that had been whirling for what felt like an eternity seemed to glitch, and a quiet moan, delirious with pleasure, drifted through the air. "Oh ... Oh ... What was that? teased a familiar figure dressed in royal blue edged with brazen gold — Imperious. Did I just hear a moan?"

"Nnnh..." was the only response that the villain got from the young man trussed up in the chair facing the screen. The stark white ropes stood out against the midnight blue of his skin-tight suit, at least on the parts where the suit was intact.

Tempest had been staring at the screen for what felt like an eternity. He didn’t know how he had gotten there, though granted he didn’t know much of anything anymore. His head was foggy, his thoughts impossibly slow, like all of his brains had been sucked out by the spiral on the screen in front of him.

The suit, engineered to withstand even the highest voltages coursing through Tempest’s body, and fabricated out of the strongest composite materials available, was in tatters around Tempest’s tight, muscular body. His ass, still wrapped in a sleek black jockstrap, was fully exposed.

The chair that Tempest was tied on was no ordinary chair, either. It would have fit better in a gynecologist’s office, what with the stirrups that kept his legs spread open and in the air, his erect cock poking up from between his legs.

Struggle was something that Tempest had long since given up on. His eyes were fixed on the spiral, his head gently bobbing as drool dribbled from his