Tuesday, September 30, 2014
Looks like fall is here, the leaves are starting to turn color, and it’s getting colder. I like fall, I just don’t like what follows. I’m not sure what we are doing for Halloween yet. I have been really busy and haven’t had time to think about much else.
On the writing front:
“Chains of Apollo” is now available on ebook and print. Here is the link to the book video trailer
I will begin work on book thirty of the Master Series “Inner Beast” soon. I am in the process of putting all the stories in the Master Series into a seven volume collection, which will release in November. I wanted to do this to celebrate the upcoming release of the thirtieth book of the series in Jan. Thirty books, wow that still blows my mind. It has been surreal going back to the beginning and rereading this series from book one “My Master”. I love how each character has developed throughout the series. I will talk more about this in next month’s newsletter. Suffice it to say, I’m really excited about this.
My website has been updated.
The Erotic Adventures of Dee and Dickie- B.S. Walker
The winner of September’s website contest was Karen Goldman congratulations and enjoy the books. For October’s contest I’m giving away a print book of “Chains of Apollo" and "Toy Soldiers" To enter put contest in the subject line and send it to firstname.lastname@example.org
Good luck to everyone who enters
Have a great month everyone.
Wednesday, September 17, 2014
I have been with my Master for many years now. I’m grateful for the love he has given me, yet…when he made Bazil his favorite it tore my heart out. I know he loves me….damn, I hate this…I hate feeling anything. This anger that boils inside me I’m finding it harder and harder to control. Master can sense it and he is trying to help me. No one can help me. My mother hated me. I caused my little brother to lose his sight. Master Xanthos gave me away and now my Master has chosen another favorite submissive. Then I think about what I do have now. My Master protects me. He even has found a doctor to give my brother his sight back. Damn, all this crap swirling around my mind. I feel like I’m going to explode. Master Xanthos, my dead mother, my Master’s love for Bazil, my little brother being trained to be a Master, there is just too much. My anger rises up inside me almost blinding me to my actions that someday I will hurt her. I know this in my heart. Tonya…the way she looks at me, the way she tries to love me, but who could really love me. Nothing will break these chains I have forged. – Master Dante’s Apollo
I love you, Apollo, why can’t you just let me love you? Why can’t you see yourself the way I see you? – Tonya