Monthly Archives: June 2015

You are browsing the site archives by month.

New erotic mind control tale, “Revenge On His Unfaithful Wife” out NOW!

Hello hello all! Out today for all of you lovely folks is my NEWEST story, “Revenge on His Unfaithful Wife.” This is the FINAL entry in the “Revenge by Trance” series, which also features “Revenge On His Hot Assistants” and “Revenge On His Snobby Step.

This last entry has a real battle of wills between Melinda and Warren as they vie for supremacy in their marriage and dominance over the power of the watch. Warren feels the watch is his by right, being the one who unlocked its power, but Melinda–a lifelong temptress–is awfully difficult to resist…

This hot little number features plenty of mind control action, erotic hypnosis sessions, intense group sex, cock worship, alpha male dominance, submissive giggly fertile babes, creampie surprises, bareback/impregnation/breeding intimacies, and much MUCH more!


If you haven’t yet, I hope you’ll sign up for my new release newsletter for EXCLUSIVE discounts and THREE free stories (including one novella-length biker gang bang romp!) available ONLY to subscribers! It only takes a moment, is totally free, and is guaranteed to save you money on a few stories of mine every month!

SO! If you’re in the mood for some hot male domination of uber-hot female servants, or just hot mind control erotica in general, make sure to check out “Revenge On His Unfaithful Wife” today!



“If he used the watch, she wouldn’t care that he had no protection…”

Aspiring stage magician Warren always wanted a baby. His gorgeous wife, Melinda, never did—a vain creature, she thought it would ruin her preciously lovely figure. Then, Warren found a magic watch; its power completely controlled the minds of the hot women in Warren’s life. They lived to serve his will, squirmed with wet bliss at his every command, and begged for more when he knocked up their fertile bodies. Even the hot Joan, who Warren has known his whole life, wasn’t able to resist. But then, for her own gold-digging purposes, the crafty Melinda stole the watch.
Warren needs the watch. His life’s work is an upcoming show—a show that he was going to make a rousing success through the power of the watch. With his dream on the line, he knows he must retrieve the watch conquer his wife’s will. Even with other servants adoring his masculine member, Warren won’t be able to rest until Melinda is a docile, servile, and eagerly fertile pet. Her influence on him has always been insidious, but if he gets the watch back, she’ll have to do everything he says…including giving him the heir he’s always wanted.



What does it do?” asked Catherine. “The watch.”

He saw no reason to lie to her. If she knew, she knew.

It hypnotizes women. It hypnotized you.”

Is that why I feel so…so submissive? Is it that powerful?”

I think it is. But I don’t think that’s why you feel that way. I undid most of the damage I did. I went really, really far with you. Too far.”

How far is too far?”

You turned your back on your God and proclaimed me as him instead.”

Her eyebrows rose, one hand coming to her mouth. “Oh my. Yes. That is rather far, isn’t it?”

The assistants slowly rose upward, as if one being. Tasia, Belle, and Katie all crawled up to their knees at once, pushing Catherine aside only slightly, so that they could crawl around their Master’s lounging body.

We missed you, Sire,” cooed Tasia.

So much.” Belle and Katie—perhaps due to being indoctrinated at the same time—had started the habit of speaking at the same time as well. “We followed your orders exactly.”

Yes, Sire,” said Tasia. “We made each other cum I think eight times. And the new initiate came four. Didn’t you, initiate?”

Catherine nodded, clearly feeling subservient to Tasia.

From the body language of Catherine—the slight tilt of her head, the lowering of her eyes—her subservience appeared to come more easily to Tasia than it did to Warren. He wondered why that might be. Perhaps it was because Tasia had no doubt about her place. And Warren, for all that he knew about how much he deserved to have these women worshiping him, was still rather new at it. Tasia thought that she had been born perfect at service—had been wrangling her Master’s slaves and doting affection on him for her entire life.

Without any prompt at all, Tasia pushed the other girls away, claiming first privilege on his cock. The other two whined and pouted, but only because it turned Warren on. They were perfectly happy, he knew, to watch Tasia suck him off. Her dark body looked so right in the service to his body.

Blissfully, perfectly obedient. They would never move against him. No matter what…

Brand new mind control bundle is out NOW!

Pick it up at Amazon today!

Hello hello! Short blog for you today! I just wanted to let you know I’ve got a hot new bundle out–“Her Mind, His Control, Your Bundle.” It’s a FOUR STORY collection–that’s right, FOUR–and so a great way to catch up with my works if you’re a new fan of Nadia Nightside (and welcome, if you are!).

This hot bundle features sexy mind control sessions, beautifully arrogant babes submitting totally, hot alpha studs dominating utterly, amazing sexually charged action, steamy sex scenes with MULTIPLE partners, and much MUCH more!

Please consider signing up for my new release newsletter for EXCLUSIVE discounts and a free story available ONLY to subscribers! It only takes a moment, is totally free, and is guaranteed to save you money on a few stories of mine every month!

Here’s the official blurb:

She’s not in control…

Sometimes, a woman just wants to stop trying so hard. Every day, she’s got to be to take care of every last detail of her life all on her own. But in these erotically fertile stories, her hair gets to come down. All that pesky control is handed over to handsome man who would never do her wrong and always drill her right. She becomes the sex-loving, uninhibited fertile love goddess she was born to be, worshiping at the altar of a virile stud god who brings her to the edge of ecstasy every moment they’re together.

…but her Man always knows best.

Four hot stories detailing the total domination of the wills of lovely fertile young women, be they haughty, vain debutantes (Stephanie’s Public Ride), beautifully arrogant brides on their wedding day (Knocking Up The Bride), brilliant scientists nursing heavy hunk-crushes (The Billionaire’s Love Potion), or investigate reporters in too deep in the clutches of an elite masculine alpha (Billionaire’s New Plaything). The only way to experience this kind of fantastical transformation for yourself is to pick up this totally unprotected bundle today!

He pushed her down, grip staying tight, until she was on her knees right in front of his cock. She couldn’t believe it. She was in her wedding dress! This was her special day! How could he do this? How could he…could he…
How could have such an enormous, rock hard cock? Wasn’t it soft just a second ago?
Oh god. It was a fucking giant! Its veins bulged on the thick shaft.
“My cock is special now.” He ran a hand through her luxurious hair, taking his time. “I’m going to show you just how special. I already showed the doctor at the doctor’s office, and the three girls living across the street. They were like you. They didn’t believe me. But then they got to look at my cock for a while. They started to understand. I wonder how long it takes. Are you understanding, Marissa? Are you getting it yet?”
Marissa squirmed on her knees. Even though she hated what was going on, she had to admit there was something…something special about Vincent’s cock. Light bent around it, somehow, and every time she tried to focus on it, her consciousness shifted sideways to some empty, vacant little place.
It was so nice to think about nothing at all. The wedding put so many stresses on her body, her mind. Wasn’t it good just to relax a little bit and have nothing happening in her head?
Well, yes, but…n-no! No! His fucking hand was around her neck! Her life was in mortal danger!
And…and…well, wasn’t that sort of hot? That he was just controlling her like that And isn’t that cock so fucking big and sexy and deserving of praise?
“Do you see it, Marissa? Do you see it, you little slut?”
She was salivating with his cock right there in front of her. Why was she salivating? Was it because the cock looked incredibly fucking tasty?
She had never even sucked a cock before. It was demeaning. It was unclean. She would never do it for Warren—they had agreed. It was only on very special occasions, when he really deserved it, like his birthday or maybe if he got a promotion or gave her some one-of-a-kind piece of jewelry.
“No,” she moaned.
He removed his hand from her throat. She moaned, entirely stunned to find herself disappointed. Moving upward, his hands gripped her thick mass of hair, holding her tight. The tip of his thick, meaty rod ran across her lips and then up and down her cheek. Soon, the wet trail of her saliva coated her own face. Hot, horribly needy breaths were shaking out of her. Why couldn’t she control herself? What was happening?
He pushed the cockmeat across her face once more, spreading her lips with the shaft, and then withdrew it.
Fuck, it tasted so good….

NEW story out today! “Gang Up: The Big Gang Theory”

Available at Amazon!

Hello hello hello all you wonderful readers out there! Out today JUST for you is my newest story, and the LAST entry in the “Bikerland” series—”Gang Up: The Big Gang Theory.”
This one is the sequel, naturally, to the first entries in the series—”Gang Up: Overload” and “Gang Up: Lust War.” It’s a fun little romp through a biker gang-filled post-apocalyptic town with lots and lots of rough, hardcore loving, group sex, gang bangs (of course), submissive babes, alpha studs, grease, fire, gunpowder, steel, violence, and more hot lust than you can shake a stick at! I’ve seen some fans (hopefully lovingly) refer to it as a mix between Sons of Anarchy and Mad Max, except with lots and lots (and lots!) of sex. So, if you’re a fan of ANY of those, then pick it up! Who isn’t a fan of great sex?
This one’s story is the end, which means all the plot points are neatly tied up—will Case and Abigail be together, or is Abigail just a little too crazy? Will Robin’s personal sexual epiphany continue, or is the tide in Temple too strong? Will Brall set his ego aside and still be with Robin? You’ve got to read to find out!


Don’t forget to sign up for my new release newsletter for EXCLUSIVE discounts and THREE FREE STORIES (!!!) available ONLY to subscribers! It only takes a moment, is totally free, and is guaranteed to save you money on a few stories of mine every month!

SO! If you’re in the mood for a hot biker gang bang romp this fine day, make sure to check out “Gang Up: The Big Gang Theory” today!


The gang war isn’t the only thing in this town with no limits.

The busty, lovely Abigail will stop at nothing to be the side of studly biker gang boss Case, not caring if their relative love is completely taboo. And just the same, the huge, hung, and dangerous warlord Brall is addicted to his feelings for the beautiful young Robin, who reciprocates all of his lusty, fevered emotion. All the mad, fertile lust in the air is tearing the town of Temple apart in a vicious gang war, and Case seems to be the only one with a level head. But, when a startling secret is revealed about who’s really behind all the chaos in Temple, the violence in the small post-apocalyptic settlement reaches a boiling point. 
In the lust-driven madness of a town like Temple, there’s only one way to settle a dispute this big permanently. The town is too full of alpha studs and servile beauties to be anything but flooded with wet, hot sex. Robin and Abigail hold the key to ending the war—unbridled, unstoppable, and unprotected rutting. Both seductive, fertile vixens will have to be taken by a huge group of strong, virile men from each gang…all at the same time.

He shook his head. “I heard what happened. I did. I had hoped it was lies.”
“It was not. They all fucked me. And I enjoyed it.” She thrust her chin out. So lovely. “If that scares you, you should tell me now. I will not be ashamed of it.”
There were many types of men in the world. Most, at this point, would want some kind of apology. They would want an apology from Robin even though none of it had been her fault or her doing.
Brall perhaps even thought he was one of those men, wanting one of those false apologies. But she wouldn’t give it to him. He could see that plainly.
“If you can’t fuck me,” she dared him, “if you can’t own me even after all those men fucked me, then you’re not the man I thought you were.”
A challenge, thrown right out there. The gauntlet across his face.
“You think I cannot fuck you?” His voice was playful but dangerous.
She pushed her body up further. “I have seen no evidence to the contrary. You think you’re special because you fucked my mouth? Six other men could make the same boast. What have you done to stand out?”
Now he was angry. But lustful too, yes, and all his rage directed into one simple, beautiful act—fucking this lioness, this woman he loved.
Growling now, he spread her legs and lifted her body to his. His mouth slipped onto hers, first just with lips and then meeting with tongues. His heart skipped as her long, beautiful legs wrapped around his waist. The lovely hips sliding on top of his manhood underneath his pants.
“Give it to me, Brall,” she moaned. “Give it to me, Sir. If you can.”
If you can. Another challenge, still.
With all her weight on his body, he pushed her up against the wall of the cave. As massive as he was, she was light to him. Almost weightless. He could do anything with her—and yet it felt in a way still like she directed him. As she held onto his body, he ripped his pants down. Her own ragged panties ripped away easily, and suddenly his thick manhood was hard and against her thighs. Precum drizzled down, splattering onto the cave wall.
“You want my cock in you, Robin? You want to be my property? My girl?”…

Bimbo babe alert! New bodaciously busty bundle, “Stories of Giggles And Sex” now available!

Grab it at Amazon!

Hi hi hi! Out today for all of you wonderful folks is my newest HOT bundle of THREE sexy bimbo tales, “Stories of Giggles And Lust.” This sensationally sexy collection brings together the stories “Becoming His Bimbo,” “Bimbo Cheerleaders,” and “Bimbo Girlfriend,” all of which you can buy individually if you like. OR, you can save yourself some cash and buy three of them together right now for a DEEP discount! How about that?
All three of these stories feature super hot bimbo transformations of normally serious women into the fun-loving, sex-indulging beauties they were meant to be. There’s hot barely legal virgins, explosive group sex encounters, amazing breeding/bareback/impregnation action, super huge alpha studs, hot billionaires, sexy corruption, and like a MILLION other ultra-hot things, so check it out!
Make sure to sign up for my new release newsletter for EXCLUSIVE discounts and THREE free stories (including one novella-length biker gang bang romp!) available ONLY to subscribers! It only takes a moment, is totally free, and is guaranteed to save you money on a few stories of mine every month!

SO! If you’re in the mood for a really hot trip down Bimbo Lane, check out “Stories of Giggles And Lust” today!


There’s no beauty like a bimbo beauty.

That pretty head, full of nothing but sex and joy. That perfect body, overflowing with fertile curves and womanly knowledge. That long hair, so shiny and glossy. That sense of style, so outrageously flirtatious and wanton. Nadia Nightside knows all about what makes bimbos hot, and each of these stories features some of the sexiest bimbo transformations available anywhere—not to mention all the hot, erotic action that their new bimbofied bodies demand after being transformed!
Whether it’s that cute neighbor ( “Bimbo Girlfriend”), those hot cheerleaders at school ( “Bimbo Cheerleaders”), or a frumpy professor turned into a billionaire’s trophy plaything, everybody deserves to have their sexuality turned up to eleven and their restraint turned down to zero. These sexy transformed sirens eagerly and erotically obey the orders of alpha studs and happily create heirs with their fertile bodies. Inside the three gloriously fun tales of this bundle, these bodacious bimbo babes know no boundaries for their burlesque blowouts!

Hayley, finishing the chant, smiled and strutted toward Brent. Her big, blue eyes sparkled with desire and glee. She pushed him down into the empty long leather couch, Coach Summers easily giving up her grip.
Amber was still standing and jumping, cheering with the rest. If Brent had looked closely at her, he would have seen the horror in her eyes, as if she was somehow being controlled by the words she had chanted out, the words that the collective bimbo minds had put inside of her.
But he was only looking at Hayley. The incredible young beauty slipped right next to him, pushing her enormous tits right under his face. Her bare legs pressed against his. If he moved his head down at all, they would be swimming in titflesh. She had one soft, sure hand sliding up and down his back, rubbing into his spine. Every other breath of hers was a purr. She was an entirely sexual being—there was nothing about her not designed entirely for hard, forceful, permanent fucking.
“Like, you are such a stud. You’re so like…so important, you know? So really like, super cool and awesome. I’m so jealous of Amber.”
Her hand slid down on his exposed cock, stroking it happily. Within seconds, it was completely wet with precum.
Brent didn’t know what to make of any of this. He was getting his very first handjob ever, from the most gorgeous teen babe he had ever seen. All he wanted was for this not to end.
“Uh, duh? Because like, she gets to fuck you nonstop?”
“Oh. Ohhh man.” He was entranced, he felt, watching her slender hand move up and down on his rod. Fuck, how had he not cum already? “We haven’t…we aren’t…doing that.”
“Like, really? Does that mean you and I can? Like right now?”
“We’re in…we’re in class?” he ventured. His neck was losing strength. He was so relaxed.
“Oh, Coach Summers doesn’t mind. Do you mind, Coach?”
The coach smiled, fingering her pussy on the floor with giggly ferocity.
“Like, of course not, dears. Have fun! Treat him like the man he is! I’m going to like, finger my hot little pussy while I watch you two, okay?”
Hayley landed a few soft, wet kisses on Brent’s neck and chin. “You see? Nobody, like, minds at all.”
She licked his neck, stroking him harder and harder. His shoulder sank into her massive tits…