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Ignited is Available!

Bryl Tyne — Sat, 04 Jul 2009 15:04:29 +0000

Fireworks in Orlando-the crowds, Val’s attitude, the unbearable Florida humidity…Can Kendra survive the heat? When public make-up sex inside the prop room of a local art studio turns into an excursion of mind-blowing group sex, Val shows Kendra fireworks like she’s never experienced! Special content: Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, Transsexual, Anal

Ignited

by Bryl R. Tyne

Available TODAY ~ Noble Romance Publishing

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Bryl

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Interview with Principal Val Riche!

Bryl Tyne — Tue, 16 Jun 2009 15:00:44 +0000

My first character interview. See what Val had to say about Kendra today on Raine Delight’s Blog!

http://tinyurl.com/mtuova

And here’s a little something wonderful I can’t resist sharing…

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Bryl

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What do you think caused your heterosexuality?

Bryl Tyne — Fri, 08 May 2009 18:05:18 +0000

I couldn’t resist snagging this one from the women in love blog Thanks, Brielle!

A Question Of Perspective

These are examples of common questions asked of homosexuals. The authors have turned them into a heterosexual context. As you read through the questionnaire, what are some of your reactions? (This questionnaire is for all people lesbian, gay, bisexual, or straight.)

1. What do you think caused your heterosexuality?

2. When and how did you first decide you were a heterosexual?

3. Is it possible your heterosexuality stems form a neurotic fear of others of the same sex?

4. With all the problems heterosexuals face, would you want your child to be heterosexual?

5. If you’ve never slept with a person of the same sex, how do you know you wouldn’t prefer it?

6. To whom have you disclosed your heterosexual tendencies?

7. Your heterosexuality doesn’t bother me as long as you don’t try to force it on me. Why do heterosexuals feel compelled to pressure others into their life-style?

8. Why do you insist on flaunting your heterosexuality? Why can’t you be comfortable enough with who you are, so you don’t have to keep putting it in everyone’s face?

9. 90% of child molesters are heterosexual. Do you really consider it safe to expose your children to a heterosexual teacher?

10. Heterosexuals are noted for assigning themselves narrowly restricted stereotyped sex-roles. Why do you cling to such unhealthy role-playing?

11. How can you enjoy a fully satisfying sexual experience or deep emotional rapport with a person of the opposite sex, when the obvious physical, biological, and temperamental difference between you are so vast? How can men possibly understand what pleases a woman sexually or vice-versa?

12. Why do heterosexuals place so much emphasis on sex? (e.g. Playboy channel)

13. With all the societal support marriage receives, the divorce rate is spiralling. Why are there so few stable relationships among heterosexuals?

14. Considering the mass overpopulation of the world, how do you justify being heterosexual?

15. There seem to be very few happy heterosexuals. Techniques have been developed that can help you change if you really wanted to. Have you considered therapy?

16. Do heterosexuals hate others of their own sex? Is that why you are heterosexual?

17. Why are heterosexuals so promiscuous?

18. Why do you make a point of attributing heterosexuality to famous people? Is it to justify your own heterosexuality?

19. Could you really trust a heterosexual therapist to be objective and unbiased? Don’t you fear she might be inclined to influence you in the direction of her own ideas?

(Adapted Dr. M. Tucker & S. Young and
Lesbians Working to End Violence in Lesbian Relationships)

And to top that off, here’s a great video posted by commenter, liza-lou on that blog.

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Bryl

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If I Were a Lady… Now Available at NRP!

Bryl Tyne — Tue, 17 Mar 2009 05:36:44 +0000

How do you tell your boss, a man as gorgeous and chivalrous as Jasper Elementary Principal Valerian Riche, no? That’s quite all right. Fifth grade English teacher, Kendra Wright doesn’t know the answer either. But wishes she did. For if her secret’s revealed, she’ll not only lose the attention she’s craved for so long, but also her career.

Excerpt:

“Kendra, let me explain.”

I unfolded my arms and clenched my hands into fists at my side. Wrong answer. Livid-no, beyond livid-I whirled around screaming. “Shut your damned mouth until you know why I’m angry with you!”

The louder I yelled, the faster he retreated. My fury halted only when he did. With his legs backed against the oak desk, his hands curled over its edge, him leaning as far back as possible without toppling backward, me, leaning over him, I stopped. Everything stopped-my rant, Val’s movements, my ability to breath, and time.

I fixated on his less-than-confident bottom lip, wanting nothing except another taste, his touch . . . . The whites of his eyes grew, but he didn’t blink as I kicked his feet apart, straddled a leg, and hovered inches away from him.

One finger between his collar and tie, I loosened it from his neck and edged the knot down the tie’s length. Our mutual silence balanced on matching stubbornness. I slid the tie through his stiff collar and pulled it free, catching a lightening quick streak of trepidation in those marble-black eyes. From the mist collecting above his brow, I figured he probably hoped I hadn’t noticed.

I straddled him, hovering less than an inch above his thigh. My skirt bunched higher as I closed the distance until I was sure we exchanged breath. “You want to kiss me, don’t you?” I lifted his right hand and cinched the quickly lineman-knotted tie around his wrist.

Anticipation danced in his eyes. Yet he remained as stone when I changed position with a hike of my leg. He thought his will stronger than mine. I pressed between his parted thighs and wiggled until I loomed inches from his chest. Lifting and moving his free hand to join the other, I secured his wrists behind him.

His push upright ended with me pressing my forehead in defiance at a hardened pec. I held my post and moved quickly to unfasten his belt and pants. The shifting muscles in his chest told me he worked hard to stifle a chuckle. He thought he had me, and almost did, as my inhale carried his fresh-pressed scent to delight my palette.

“Do you like it like this, Val?” I stepped back, tossed him a seductive gaze, and withdrew the belt from his pant loops.

His lapels reached higher with each breath, but I received only a twitch of his right brow in response. I kicked off my shoes, lowered myself to my knees, shoved his feet together, wound the belt twice around his ankles, and buckled it tight.

As I hesitated, my fingers dawdling on the clasp of his pants, he whispered my name. I jumped up, straddled his bound legs, and leaned in for the kill. The tips of our noses brushed. Our eyes locked in a battle stare. “Tell me you like this, tell me you want it.”

With my crotch brushing over his clothed erection, I slid my tongue across the seam of his lips, accentuating the velvety touch of my words. “Say it.”

A single bead of sweat trickled along his rough cheek. I grabbed two fistfuls of hair and pulled him closer. I licked a trail from his chin to the bridge of his nose before ghosting my painted lips over one set of lashes. “You like?” My words floated as smooth as my breath, as soft as the wisps of lashes at my lips.

I lost my grip and stumbled backward as he reared upright with a start. “For God’s sake, Kendra! Suck my goddamned dick!”

If I Were a Lady…

a Homoerotic Romantic Comedy, by Bryl R. Tyne

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Bryl

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Julia Serano: Cocky – No one says it better!

Bryl Tyne — Sun, 11 Jan 2009 02:44:35 +0000

What’s life like for a transsexual? I’ve yet to find anyone who describes it better or with as much passion as Julia Serano. Here she is, reading her word piece, Cocky.

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