Warning: Dirty Little Stories are explicitly sexual erotica for adults 18+.
Hello and Welcome!
I am a creative soul. I draw, paint, craft, sew, and knit. I’m a maker. I always have been.
I am a sexual creature. I love talking about it, having it, watching it, exploring its multitude of facets. I love sex. I always have.
I could never buy into the idea that sex was shameful. Of course, sex should be handled with considerate gloves and not just tossed about willy-nilly.
We all know there are repercussions for body, mind, and spirit if you don’t protect yourself in those aspects.
I believe that everyone has a right to good sex that connects them with glorious, sweaty, liberating joy. Shame merely diminishes its creative beauty.
Sexuality and creativity, of course, go hand in hand. After all, sex is ultimately a creative act.
Handmade Erotica in an A.I. World
When you read or listen to a story of mine, remember that I made it all with my own hands. No AI was used. Why put forth this effort? Unlike me, A.I. cannot love what it writes about, draw from real life experiences, or reflect human hopes and dreams, loves and losses. Handmade means all that is woven into the magic with love and intention.
I have had the artist's spark since I was a child, and I have taken many lessons using all kinds of mediums and techniques over the years. Murals, paintings, drawings, and sculptures have all made their way from my hands. When I was in need of cover art, it made sense to do it myself.
When I decided to move forward with putting my stories out there for public consumption, I wanted to include an audio version. In all honesty, I considered AI narration. I realized that it wouldn’t feel right to hit the easy button after all the other work I put in. With borrowed audio equipment, I learned how to record, edit, cut, re-record and splice.
I reached into the way-back machine to High School Theater and Choral Music for vocal warm-ups and accents. The little imperfections (that you might not even notice!) tell you I’m not a professional.
I do it for love of the process, for the joy and pleasure it brings me to create. I can only hope that bleeds over into you, my readers.
My Writing Journey:
I started writing erotica because what I was reading wasn’t really scratching my itch. Obviously there are some stellar stories out there, if you know where to look (at the time, I didn’t!).
I craved a good sex read that didn’t shy away from the explicit. I wanted more realism to the sex that I could equate to my own experiences. I wanted strong characters, and maybe a little uplifting healing, love, or self-worth to boot.
So one night in a bout of ‘Icandothat-itis’ that many creatives suffer from, I let all my dirty little thoughts bleed onto the page with wild abandon. That night marked my descent into a year-long creative flow unlike any I had ever experienced.
Despite never having written such a narrative before, I sensed in it a raw spark that might just help make the world a better place. Maybe sharing my creation could increase joy and pleasure in the world at a time when such things feel scarce.
So here I am, frightened, but doing it anyway. Trying my hand at this author thing. Know that I do so with intention, trusting that my work gets to those whom it can benefit.
If that’s not you, know that I wish for you the magic of uplifting joy and honest pleasure in your journey.
If it IS YOU, well then welcome. It my greatest wish that my multimedia of work brings you Joy. Let yourself sink, shamelessly, into the pleasure of my Dirty Little Stories.
With a wink and sly smile,
~ Fae G. Odessa
A warm and loving hug and thank you to my beautiful friend Jasmine Anderson for encouraging me, believing in me, and being my cheerleader.
Shout out to my amazing friend and volunteer editor, Leashed Cat, for being as excited about my writing as I am and helping me see the things that being in the thick of it hides. Thank you from the bottom... of my heart.
Thank you to my beta readers and 'consultants' for your feedback on so many of these steps. You know who you are!
And of course to my Darling Man, who has inspired me, 'beta tested' with me and has never batted an eye when I unfurl my freak flag.