February 28, 2016

New Call for Submissions!

 Unspeakably Erotic: Lesbian Kink
Edited by D. L. King
To be published by Slate Edge Ink
Deadline: May 31, 2016
Payment: $50 plus 2 copies of the print anthology and one copy of the e anthology

D. L. King is looking for your kinkiest lesbian erotica, in fact, the kinkier, the better.

What is taboo to one might be tame to another and one person’s vanilla might be debauched and utterly kinky to someone else. Rope, handcuffs, wax, needles, tattoos, collars, whips, rubber, leather, worship, degradation, power exchange, butches, femmes, polyamory, food, shaving, phone sex, webcams, porn, role play—I could go on, but I’m not here to tell you what to write.

What’s that story that you’ve always wanted to tell? That one you thought might be just a little “out there,” the one your ex-lover told you never to tell? Go on, you can tell me. Whisper it to me. I’ll never tell. At least, I’ll never tell how it found its way into a book of dirty, kinky, sexy erotica. So tell me something a little transgressive. Make it hot. Make me squirm. Tell me just what happens when women come together, get down and dirty and let the inhibitions go.

Tell me about pain and pleasure. I want to hear about toys and implements, about hardware stores and sex shops, about corsets and trousers, fingers and tongues.  You know what I want; I want something unspeakably erotic. But make no mistake, taboo, or not, there are still some things I never want, so don’t send me stories with underage characters, scat, or snuff. You know what to do: just make me happy—and damp.

Stories should be between 2,500 and 4,500 words, double-spaced, 12 pt Times New Roman. Please indent the first line of each paragraph one-half inch and do not include extra lines between paragraphs. No fancy fonts, no weird sizes, no bizarre formatting, no strange colors. Do not put a cover sheet on your story. You may send up to two never before published stories. I’ll want exclusive rights for one year from the date of publication (with the exception of “best of” anthologies), and then non-exclusive after that.

Send your story as a .doc attachment (NOT a .docx—if you don’t know how to do that, ask) and include the title, pseudonym (if applicable) and your legal name and mailing address to tabooantho@gmail.com. The subject line should read: Submission: TITLE. Please include a 50-word bio. Direct any questions to the same address. (If you are absolutely unable to send a .doc attachment, I will accept an rtf. But I will not be happy about it.)

February 15, 2016

Best Lesbian Erotica: 20th Anniversary

This year's Best Lesbian Erotica (2016) marks the twentieth anniversary of the series and I am so honored to have been chosen as one of the contributors. My short stories have appeared in six editions of the series ('08, '10, '11, '12, '14, and now '16) and they've all been special, but the most memorable to me are the fist and the last. Let me tell you why.

The first is special to me for two reasons: First, the story, itself, is special and completely unforgettable. You see, I am a New Yorker and that story is my 9/11 story. I didn't set out to write a 9/11 story at all, it just turned out that way. I actually set out to write a ghost story for a lesbian ghost story anthology. I guess it wasn't what the editor was looking for. I sent it to Tristan Taormino for BLE 08 and, happily, she did like it. I read the story at Kathleen Warnock's famous December BLE reading at her Drunken, Careening, Writers, reading at KGB Bar in New York City that year and managed to get through it without breaking down. I don't do that anymore because now I can't. It's a special story.

This year's story is called "Hot Blood" and is very different from anything I've written before. Originally published in the anthology, Appetites: Tales of Lesbian Lust, edited by Ily Goyanes. It's another paranormal story and, really, that's why it's so different. I don't write paranormal fiction. Don't get me wrong; I love paranormal fiction, I've just never taken on the mantel of producing it, other than editing some very cool paranormal anthologies, such as The Sweetest Kiss: Ravishing Vampire Erotica and Seductress: Erotic Tales of Immortal Desire (which is succubus erotica). I don't have a story in either of those. No, my paranormal fiction, it would see, is reserved for Best Lesbian Erotica.

I'm not going to tell you what "Hot Blood" is about. You're going to have to find out for yourself when you read the book. But I can tell you it was another "accident." When I started writing, I wasn't sure where I was going with this story, but I liked the character I'd created. I discovered who she was and what would going to happen as I wrote. I want to thank Sacchi Green for including this story, and be extension, me, in BLE 2016. As I said, totally honored to be there, and with another unexpected story. I really hope you like it.

Follow the blog tour. Here are the dates:
(Comment on any of these posts for a chance to win a free copy of Best Lesbian Erotica 20th Anniversary Edition. The drawing will be held by February 28th and the winner announced by March 5th.) 

Feb. 10
Sacchi Green-Introduction

Feb 11
Rose deFer-"Dust"

Feb 12
Louise Blaydon-"Ascension"  

Feb 13
Megan McFerren- "The Royalty Underground"

Feb 14
Harper Bliss-"Reunion Tour"

Feb 15
D. L. King -"Hot Blood"

Feb 16
Jean Roberta-"Tears from Heaven" 

Feb  17
Sinclair Sexsmith-“Luscious and Wild”

Feb 18
R.G. Emanuelle-“Smorgasbord”

Feb 19
Rose  P. Lethe-“A Professional”

Feb 20
Anna Watson-“Easy”

Feb 21
Valerie Alexander-“Grind House”

Feb 22
Annabeth Leong-“Give and Take”

Feb 23
Frankie Grayson-“Mirror Mirror”

Feb 24
Cheyenne Blue-“The Road to Hell”

Feb 25
Emily L. Byrne-“The Further Adventures of Miss Scarlet”

Feb 26
Sossity Chiricuzio-“Make them Shine”

Feb  27
Teresa Noelle Roberts-“Tomato Bondage”

Here's an excerpt from "Hot Blood" that won't give anything away:
I walked into the Bluebell and saw that my usual table was occupied. I took a seat at another two-top away from the windows. It was too bad. I like being able to look out when I’m eating, but the cute, little redhead who’d stolen my table almost made up for it.
“Morning, Van.” Tory turned my cup over and poured the best coffee in Washington State into it. “Sorry about your table. Want your usual?”
“Yeah, thanks. No worries. It’s not like my name’s on it or anything. ‘Sides, I’m kinda likin’ the view from here.”
Tory chuckled and went off to place my order with the kitchen and I took a few more surreptitious glances at the redhead. Definitely from out of town, I knew all the locals and I would have remembered seeing her. I wondered what she was doing here. We’re off the beaten path and not really a tourist destination.  Maybe she had relatives in the area.
I cut into the beautiful, rare steak Tory placed on my table, and it bled into the hash browns and eggs, just the way I like it.  I’m a carnivore. Well, I suppose I’m an omnivore, to be absolutely correct. I eat other things, like vegetables and breads and fruits too, but I like meat, the bloodier the better. The redhead was eating dry toast and what looked like a yogurt, fruit and granola mix, along with one of those big cups. They held the fancy coffees, like the lattes and such. Nope, I was a meat and black coffee woman. But she sure was cute.
I laid waste to the plate and did everything but lick it clean in about fifteen minutes. I took my time to watch the view, but I had to get back to work and find out what was wrong with that pretty sports car. I left money on the table and called a good bye to Tory and went back to the garage, fueled and ready to work.