The Second Coming: A Leatherdyke ReaderPatrick Califia, Robin Sweeney More than fifteen years have passed since the landmark book Coming to Power: Writings and Graphics on Lesbian S/M was first published. Much has changed since then: Female-on-female sadomasochism has emerged aboveground, the S/M community has become politicized, and a new generation of women has taken its place as the standard-bearer of leatherdyke-dom. These women remain on the radical cutting edge of raw lesbian sexuality. Here are their stories: wet, sizzling with both power and submission, and ultimately stimulating, entertaining, and even informative. A passionate and articulate collection of short fiction, poems, essays, photographs, and drawings from over fifty writers and artists, The Second Coming crackles with the intensity and authority of an expertly used cat-o'-nine-tales. Sometimes dangerous, often erotic, always eye-opening, The Second Coming will grab you by the throat and won't let go. |
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... screamed ragged through the night with familiar voices . Streets needed fixing ; alleys held nightwalkers who needed fixing . It was hotter on the east side of town - all the way around . She sat on a bar stool in the Burning Bridges ...
... screamed ragged through the night with familiar voices . Streets needed fixing ; alleys held nightwalkers who needed fixing . It was hotter on the east side of town - all the way around . She sat on a bar stool in the Burning Bridges ...
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... screamed and soaked her sheets , but " dishes were not a scene . " That was work , and what we did was play . On one level , I understood . My background taught me that if you're like me - white , upper - middle class , and college ...
... screamed and soaked her sheets , but " dishes were not a scene . " That was work , and what we did was play . On one level , I understood . My background taught me that if you're like me - white , upper - middle class , and college ...
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... my tongue so far up her butt hole that she screamed . I wanted to shoot an arrow through her heart and leave a stain that even her mother couldn't get out . CHOCOLATE CAKE TATIANA DE LA TIERRA S he stroked an 305 THE QUICK And the Hungry.
... my tongue so far up her butt hole that she screamed . I wanted to shoot an arrow through her heart and leave a stain that even her mother couldn't get out . CHOCOLATE CAKE TATIANA DE LA TIERRA S he stroked an 305 THE QUICK And the Hungry.
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Sara and Day by Denya Cascio | 8 |
Called Her Boy by Sossity Oessa Chiricuzio | 20 |
Saturday Night Carryingon in Old Havana by Miriam Laskin | 28 |
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