SCREAM
MY DARLING SCREAM!
Angela Pearson
Delectus
Books
"It's
a hell of a situation. And I'm as randy as a ram myself. I suppose
we'll have to toss each other off again. Come on, get yours
out too."
Angela
Pearson's 1963 collection of short flage fiction is brought
to a panting world courtesy of Delectus Books, who have in the
past specialised in punishment literature of a rather older
vintage. The themes and obsessions remain the same as usual
though: young men being whipped and beaten by eager girlies
who then, gripped with uncontrollable desires, have their wicked
way with the newly submissive male.
"I like thrashing men. I like to make 'em lie flat on
their faces and take my thrashing. And I like to use a nice
swishy cane on their bottoms - the sort of cane your mother
has in her room for her furs."
Scream,
My Darling, Scream! is no Story of O - what is? -
but it does have a lot going for it besides a title that just
demands to sit on any self-respecting sleazehound's bookshelf.
Pearson writes with plenty of pace, a certain degree of skill
and an almost breathless enthusiasm. It's all really rather
jolly, with well-bred young ladies taking to the whip in much
the same way as they might approach their first riding lesson,
and their reluctant male partners finally discovering the joys
of torture - and receiving a sexual reward at the end of it.
If Enid Blyton wrote porn, it'd probably read something like
this book.
"Yes Peter, that's how it is. I simply must deliver
a whipping, to find out. I'd rather it were you I give it to,
but if you're not willing to take it I'll wait till I find someone
else who is."
Sexually,
the stories here are not overly explicit. Sex does take place,
but there are no graphic desciptions, and the penis is referred
to as exactly that - the penis. No talk of cocks, pricks, mighty
pink missiles and other familiar porno phrases here. Where the
book triumphs is in the slightly camp feel of the stories and
the author's obvious delight in the subject. Just who was/is
Angela Pearson? Is that her real name? Was she a real woman?
I think we should be told.
Scream,
My Darling, Scream! will certainly appeal to submissive
men and possibly to dominant females (or at least, wannabe-dominants).
But it's also good enough to have cross-over appeal to people
like myself, who tend to believe that, when it comes to SM,
it's better to give than to receive...
"Get
these ropes off me, will you? I want to poke you. And you're
going to be poked as you've never been poked before."
DAVID
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