These five stories contain no ropes, no chains, no leather. They are devoid of stretch racks, whipping posts, crosses of crucifixion, for there is no interrogation, no torture, no torment of milking or orgasm denial... well, scratch those last two items. These are lust stories, and the only bondage of tortured heroes comes from the imagination of my victims. I like to think that my amazing skills of man-pleasing somehow bring out the best of a man, coercing him to fancy himself a pumped up and defiant super-stud, but that would sound arrogant I suppose. Just seems to me that once I get a man...

Jardonn explores the wonders of wet male skin. Whether saturated with water, saliva or some form of alien liquids, the muscles of a man are highlighted, his body fur darkened, and his masculine physique made tantalizingly irresistible.

Can love bloom in a dungeon of torment? In Jardonn's The Bishop of Grunewald, anything is possible. Here is a tale of three men put to torture at the hands of a Bishop, a king, and a treacherous woman whose lies spring the plot. But what she doesn't know is that men rule this world, and no female deceit can overcome their masculine strength.

The story of a gladiator, granted his freedom by an emperor, only to be caught up in the web of a treacherous patrician whose wife has been murdered. He abducts our hero, tortures him, but soon learns that some men will not talk whether they no the answers or not.