1) "The Big Tease" -- A man married to a nagging wife has the great good fortune to have a sexy young neighbor who wants to borrow some sugar. Ah, honey honey. April the "candy girl" pops over wearing a t-shirt that covers a hot-pink bikini top and cutoff denim shorts, cut off somewhere just south of Saskatchewan. Hair in pigtails, too: just another daddy's-little-girl sucking on a Dr Pepper at the gas station on a hot summer day, lor' ha' mercy. :) Ms. Tirrell goes into a little detail about the pigtails: she has our aroused hero ponder somewhat indignantly that young women just don't realize what pigtails do to us, making us remember things like lollipop licking contests ... whoa, wait just a minute there. There were lollipop licking contests??? I *clearly* went to the wrong school. Well, anyway, the brat, drunk with power, controls our hero in a hands-off manner. Tirrell's sense of the ludicrous will keep you laughing to the end: "I keep thinking about how bad I made *her* feel." So much for Slave # 1.

2) "Worship Me" -- A man in the melon aisle is confronted by a goddess with a pair of her own magnificent honeydews. Why does this never happen to me? I was at the grocery store last night and was obliged to wait for a bearded hipster while he solemnly pondered which runty-looking "organic" plums to buy. Dude was blocking the aisle. Oh wait, this is erotic *fantasy*, right. Well, anyway, the Goddess contrives to get the hypnotized man to help her with her groceries, both at the parking lot and all the way to her house. You can guess what happens next. A key passage from Ms. Tirrell here: "I'd never submitted to a woman before. I was never *asked* to. Every girlfriend I ever had always waited for me to make all the moves." This is not just the speculation of a female writer of erotica; this is fact. We *could* ponder why women (in general) don't seem to take advantage of their erotic power over men more often than they do -- and yes, there are many reasons for that -- but that's a doctoral thesis. Suffice it to say that some of us dudes can only mourn the reality while appreciating the fantasy Ms. Tirrell graciously serves up to us. The narrator concludes, "In that moment, I belonged to her. Every part of me, every wave of pleasure." When a man loves a woman, in other words.

3) "Yes Please" -- Ms. Tirrell brings us back to the Rich Creep / Trophy Wife / Randy Stepson scenario with this last tale in the collection. I picture Ms. Tirrell knowingly laughing whenever she hits upon certain great truths. Example: our young hero finds a pair of Stepmom's sexy underwear in the washing machine, and he sniffs them. Money quote: "But the heavy scent of our laundry detergent still turned me on." And our author, sitting back in her chair, looking at her screen while holding a mug of nice herbal tea, wickedly smirks. Boy does she get it. D.H. Lawrence called it "sex in the head" -- a chronic condition suffered by those, like our young hero in the story, who find erotic connotations in anything and everything when they're consumed with desire for a person. In fact, Tirrell has her narrator mutter to himself the same thing: "D--k-over-brains." Anyway, the story proceeds along the usual teasing lines, including that dear old standby, the Suntan Lotion Scene ... but for the culmination, Tirrell throws a startling curveball at us. Stepmom has a Purpose. Read it for yourself to see what that might be.

Tina Tirrell, in her varied examinations of femdom fantasies, once again turns us on while also revealing the overall silliness of the human condition. Or the male condition, at least. :) 5 out of 5.

Oh, to be in these men's places and submit to such powerful, in-control women!  I love the way they tease AND please!

Fantastic!  This collection offers exactly the kind of female characters I lust after most!