“The first time we fuck is in her room in Holborn. Mid-afternoon. Quiet. We met four hours ago, and now she is underneath me and I am inside her, and she is shaking as I fuck her and my hand is in her hair, pulling her head back. My other hand is beneath her, over her clit so that I can feel myself driving into her, feel the point at which I enter her with the tips of my fingers. Wetness slick and dripping.”
This is a true story. This is a story about Anna. For one-hundred-and-ninety-two days she and Shadow were deeply entangled. She was his submissive, his slave, his toy to play with… and then, at the end of it all, she wasn’t anymore. Now he assembles a fractured index of memories, trying to catalogue and record every aspect of her, to pinpoint when and why it fell apart, and to relive their brief but intense connection.
Anna, Deconstructed revolves around an intense Dominant/submissive relationship. Laced with desire and regret, this honest and carefully-observed erotic novella is unlike any other. For anyone who has ever explored or wished to explore a kink-based relationship, it is essential reading.