Text Message from Mr. Perfect.
Preston Weavers life runs on a set schedule. From Friday night at 6:00 p.m. to Monday morning at approximately 7:45 a.m. he is Preston Weaver. One-third of a modern-day parenting unit of three children. Responsible. Fun-loving. He takes care of his three children: Cassandra, Rachel, and Solomon alone on the weekends to give his other two parenting partners, Zora and Demetri, a break. During the weekend, Preston wears Daddy clothes. He sleeps in Daddy clothes. At least on the outside.
But at 7:45 a.m. on Monday, Preston stops being Daddy and becomes boy, and all it takes is a text message from his Sir, Reginald Van-Moreno.
Did you miss me this weekend?
With a flash, Preston becomes the submissive he was always meant to be. The submissive he loves being. And while he knows the people in his life would never understand his need to not only submit, but his yearning, his love, and his craving for wearing lingerie and being restrained, the bite of pain, and the rest of the kink hes into, they dont need to understand or accept it. Preston is really great at keeping the two parts of his life completely separate.
Until hes not.
When a faulty elevator leads to Preston and Reginald, Mr. Perfect, taking advantage of a situation, and that leads to both parts of Prestons life colliding, hell have to come to terms with mixing the personal with the even more personal.
A story from the Love is an Open Road event sponsored by the Goodreads M/M Romance Group.
Members of the Goodreads M/M Romance Group were invited to choose a photo and pen a letter asking for a short M/M romance story inspired by the image; authors from the group were encouraged to select a letter and write an original tale.
Vicktor Alexander responded to this request.
PHOTO DESCRIPTION:
Two men lying naked on the bed facing the ceiling, in the midst of having sex. One lying on top of the other, but the picture is only of their lower halves. The man on top has his legs straight up, wearing a pair of pantyhose, black garters with red ribbons, and black patent stilettoes which are crossed at the ankles, being thoroughly fucked by the man on the bottom whose legs are spread-eagled.
STORY LETTER:
Dear Author,
I would like a story that heavily involves MANTIES (men who wear womens lingerie, particularly lacy panties) with D/s or M/s relationship thrown in. I really want the MANTIES wearer to be comfortable wearing the MANTIES rather than being all angst-y and self-loathing about it, please, even to the point of being ok/turned on by some heat of the moment femininization. Also, it can be either the top, bottom or both that wear the MANTIES. Otherwise, kink it up. The only thing thats a hard limit is scat. Bonus points for chastity, though.
Setting? Thats up to you, dear author. Kink it up in space. Kink it up in the future. Kink it up with some vampires in future dystopia. Kink it up Regency style with a bunch of corsets thrown in. Kink it up in a fantasy world with dragons if you like.
I would like either an HFN or HEA.
Thank you in advance, dear author,
OKW