Would Cinderella have fared as well with a butt-plug?
Who hasn’t read a classic fairytale and said ‘clearly that should be retold as a gay story about leather and BDSM?’ The latest Daddy Ben adventure brings a comic twist to the series. In this wild, deviant reworking of Cinderella, we find out the history of Dieter, Ben’s German boy. The results are filthy, outrageous and obscenely funny.
Series: Daddy Ben
Ebook ID 5058_1045
lyd Category: His and His Kisses
Length: 26 pdf Pages / 3465 words
Formats Available: pdf, prc, lit, zipped html,
lrf, epub, RB,
Ebook Cover Price: $2.00
Dieter buffed and polished his brothers’ harnesses and boots. He adjusted the belts and straps as perfectly to their bodies as he could. Wolfgang had the body of a middle-aged fat farmer while Heidrich’s body was all skinny knobs and bones. Totally absorbed in his work, Dieter almost missed the subtle scratching at the kitchen door.
When he opened the door he recognized Stephen, the young neighbor’s boy. Stephen was barely out of his teens, but was very pretty and very much in awe of Dieter, who spanked him when he was naughty.
“Are you getting ready for the party Dieter? Everyone is talking about it!” He jumped up on the table and swung his long legs back and forth, ready to run if the evil Duke should find him there.
“No, Stephen. I’m afraid I’m just not butch enough to go to Ben’s party. I hear only the finest men in Germany will be there. I have to clean and polish my brothers’ things so they will look good,” Dieter sadly explained.
“Bullshit! No amount of good leather is going to make those ugly cows look good! We’ve got to get you some leather and stuff and get you to that party. Guess what? I’m going to be parking cars tonight at this party. I can get you a lift there, but first we’ve gotta you some leathers!”
Stephen leaped from the table and grabbed Dieter’s hand, dragging him from the kitchen. Dieter followed Stephen quickly up the back stairs and up the winding steps toward the tower. Once inside, they closed the door and fell exhausted onto the dusty floor.
“Where are we?” Dieter asked, once he had his breath back.
“Your father and I were secret lovers during his last years. He used to sneak me up here when the Duke was away. Follow me, I’ve got something to show you.”
Stephen searched the tower room, moving boxes and shoving aside odds and ends. In the corner of the room Dieter saw the huge black trunk. He’d never noticed it before, yet here it was nearly as big as a man. Stephen sat cross legged beside it.
“Go ahead,” Stephen told him, “Open it.”
Dieter opened the trunk. Inside were many kinds of chrome toys and accessories. Folded neatly on the bottom were leather pants, chaps, shirts and jackets, all neatly preserved in plastic. There was a beautiful harness in an intricate design of bolts and straps and chrome. Dieter pulled out an elaborate, studded hood and pulled it over his face, looking cheerfully through the tiny eye slits.
Cain Berlinger has published innumerable short stories in various gay publications throughout Europe and America. His self published books include essays on Black America, a book on meditation, a series of fitness books (under RD Cain) and several illustrated, as he describes them as “pure JO fiction”
He has lived in Holland, Germany and Switzerland for over a decade and now resides in New York City where he works as a life coach, fitness trainer, interfaith minister and party promoter. “I have no discipline for 9-5,” he says. His primary sites are
www.cainberlingers.com and www.Mrcain.com