Author Lucian Banes Spotlight

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My name is Lucian Bane, and I’m an Ineffable Dom. That just means, do yourself a favor and please don’t

try to fit me into categories. Complicated Dom, Intricate Dom, or Confounding Dom work too.

I don’t want a woman I can break, or overpower, or exercise my dominance over. I want a woman I can

come undone with. I want a woman I can jump off the cliff with into that abyss of holy hell, this is beyond

me, beyond my control.

I think there are many men like myself, and I hope my writing will be a map for them. (A map for women

as well, to let them know Doms like this exist.) I want to challenge them to go for the complete power

exchange with a woman, but don’t be a coward and not give the same that they demand or expect. Consider

that when you give one hundred percent of yourself to a person, there is no more of you to give away. You

now belong to them the way they belong to you.

Inner Doms need a master to train them. I once bowed to my Dom’s reckless and tireless desires, but when I

gained control, he bowed to my will. The transformation made me into what I am today. What many would

call an Ineffable Dom. But its equal term in the Vanilla world, in my opinion, is a real man.

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Dom Wars Round One:


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“You remember what I promised to do to you love?”

She clasped her hands together and cleared her throat a little.

“Yep. I do.” She scraped at her fingernails. “I do.”

“Say it for me.”

“I’d rather not.”

“I’m the Dom tonight, love. That means you do as I say. And call me master.

Unless of course you’re ready to quit.”

She shook her head while looking off to the right. “No. No quitting. Just… tell me

what to do. Master.”

I didn’t know what ached more. My heart or my cock. “I want you to say it. Tell

me what I’m going to do to you.”

“Forced orgasm.” She tossed the word out.

“Yes. Forced orgasm. I’m going to tie you up. And I’m going to worship every inch

of your body. With my lips. My tongue. My fingers. And my cock. Now, stand up.

And undress for me. Slowly.”

My detailed description had shaken her. Not as much as it had me. To say the

words out loud got me so hard.

“Right now?”

“Right now.”

She hesitated briefly. “Can I pay you extra to get out of this?”

“You forget I’m willing to pay to be able to do it.” And that was still true.

“Fine.” There was that anger she’d encased her pain in. The one I needed to

crush. She stood and began to undress.

“Slower.” She huffed and slowed down and I watched her ass come into view

only to clench my eyes shut at seeing red welts. God damn.

“Turn to me.” I waited a few seconds and opened my eyes. She stood completely

nude hands covering herself.

I looked at her. “Can you guess what I’m going to tell you next?”

She took a deep breath and looked up with only her eyeballs then dropped her


“Very good. So very good. Now come here.” I stood and waited for her to obey,

my eyes locked on her breasts. The need to adore them took the strength from

my legs. She stopped before me, her gaze on my chest. “Undress me now.

” She rolled her eyes slowly up to meet mine with a really look. She shook her

head a little and began shoving my shirt up over my abs. I leaned a little so she

could pull it over my head.

“Get on your knees. And take off my pants.”

She dropped to her knees and did as I said, her movements still jerky

and pissed. That was okay. For now. When all of my clothes were off I

whispered, “Touch me.”



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“I got you.” No point in telling her that was the whole point. I concentrated on the

rope in my hands.

“Hold me tight! I have to lean. Fuck, I have to lean. Oh God! Shit.” The panic in

her voice made me want to pull her back from that drop and carry her back down

the mountain and keep her safe.

“Just lean baby and I’ll slowly let you go forward, okay?”

“Oh God.”

“Are you leaning?” Damn it, why wouldn’t they just let her rappel to reach the

flags? Why lean face first?

“I think. I think.”

“I’m going to let some slack very slowly into the rope.”

“Slowly!” she screamed. “Lucian, I’m scared.”

Her fear fucking pummeled me. “I have you!” I yelled back firmly.

“Don’t fuss at me, don’t fuss at me,” she whimpered.

“I’m not fussing at you baby, I’m sorry. You’re doing fucking great. Can you reach

it yet?”

She stretched. “Not yet. Oh God.”

How much further, one foot?”

“Yes, maybe. Maybe two?” She whimpered again, reaching for the damn flag.

“Okay, little bit more, love.”

“Okay, okay, I can almost reach it!” Triumph filled her voice. “I got it! Pull me up!”

Her cries of nervous victory echoed off the rocks surrounding us as I pulled her



Dom Wars Round Three:



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My hands trembled by the time we were naked and I helped her onto my cock.

She dropped onto me with a sharp cry of pleasure, bringing my orgasm raging

forward. I embraced her tightly to me, fighting it back, my breaths shuddering out

loudly. She held my head to her chest and the tidal wave climax slowly receded.

I gradually unlocked my arms from around her body and her delicate moans

began as she kissed me again. This time it was different. Sweet. Soft. God,

nobody had ever kissed me that way, not with that kind of tenderness. It was

fucking undoing me.

She stroked my face with gentle fingers. “Let me make love to you.”

Jesus Christ. I could only stare into her gaze, trapped in a need so hard and raw

I couldn’t speak. I prayed she saw it in my eyes, her making love to me was more

than anything I’d ever wanted, or ever knew to want.


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Dear. Fucking. God. I closed my eyes and lowered my head.

“Whata we gotta do? I’m ready.” She took off her shirt. “Mmmm, I’m soooo


Images of her sandwiched between those guys brought my fury in fresh waves.

“Maybe you can fuck yourself.”

She laughed. “Awww what’s the matter, is Lucian jealous? Maybe I should have

gone home with one of those guys? I could feel their cocks baby.”

I yanked off my shirt and stripped out of my pants. “I think you need to read your

assignment, love.” I threw the phone on the seat next to her.

She picked it up and squinted at it. “I can’t see.”

“It says that you need to ask me real nice to fuck you in your ass.”



Dom Wars Round Five:



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(what the fuck have I gotten myself into now?)

Shit’s gonna get real with Preacher Dom)

He turned to me and pointed. “Get ready Bane. To break like you’ve never

broken before.” He added a huge happy grin. “You’re one blessed motherfucker.

God must have some crazy shit planned for you, my brother. Because he went

far, far off the beaten path for your ass.” He tapped his chest, lightly. “And he

sent me to fetch you. Two birds with one stone, Bane. Two birds with one stone. I

get the money. And you get the real treasure.”

The outrageous idea/threat kicked my stupidity into high gear and I gave him my

most direct, unblinking stare. But it was time I convey that I was just as crazy as

him and not afraid to quit, no matter what. “Now that you got that off your chest,

my turn.” I took a few steps until I stood nearly toe to toe, eye to eye with him. “I

don’t mind being punished if I break the rules intentionally. But I won’t allow Tara

to be badly treated, and I won’t allow anyone to subject her to sexual penalties. If

and when that happens, I quit. We quit. Are we crystal clear?”

He stared at me so long I started to worry he was having a seizure. Finally,

his gaze flickered and a deranged expression gradually bloomed on his

face. “Cooperation isn’t something I need or require of you Bane, because I can,

and will, gladly beat it right out of you. That is my job as your Dom. And your job

as her Dom is to take whatever punishment she deserves. Because if she fails,

it means you failed to train her.” He poked my chest once. “But just so you know.

You go against God’s plan, Bane, and I will be your worst nightmare come true.”

My blood ran cold, but that pure, unadulterated rebellion brewed in my gut and

quickened my breath as I glared at him. “Don’t flatter yourself, preacher. I learned

all about nightmares at the hands of a true master in the third fucking grade. You

can make things difficult, even intolerable. You can even break me, that’s all fine

and good. But you will never be my worst nightmare.”

He stepped around me, dismissing me with a grunt. “You have no fucking clue

what a true master is, Bane. But you’re about to learn.”



B&NRound 1

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B&N Round 5


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“Just focus on steering this boat, Lucian,” Tara cried. “Oh my God that is a waterfall!

A waterfall Lucian! On an island in the middle of the ocean!” “It’s fine love, we’ve got

you, nothing is going to—“ “Oh my God! Oh my God! The logs are coming apart! The

logs are coming apart!”

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