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Living in New Mexico, raised in Pennsylvania, D Douglas Erickson started writing
muscle and wrestling stories in 1997. He’s catered to a group of men that love
men and muscle and the rough-and-tumble lusts they have. For ten years his works
have been praised as hot and sexual with heroic muscular men, evil muscular
villains that get off wrapping the hero in a body crushing bear hug or
bodyscissors.
Since leaving Pennsylvania, the sheer numbers of men that have had their
true sexuality discovered in front of the television watching pro wrestling came
to love Erickson’s work.
Growing up in Pennsylvania, where nearly every boy wrestles as a past time,
he quickly fell in love with The Wrestler; the solid man of muscle and
discipline that played by the rules. His works examine that man and his ability
to endure hardships. In that worship, he wrote many stories featuring the men of
his dreams. He always thought his admiration was somehow alien and not shared by
others. With the advent of the internet, he found he was not alone. |
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Secret Violent Desires
by Dan Erickson
Price: $16.95
Paperback: 155 pages
ISBN: 978-1-934625-29-3
This is a book about Mans' desires; from the deep yearning that sends a man on a
plane ride for secret meeting with a powerful country-boy-next-door that he's
met only through the internet; The homecoming of a man that has been the only
human to survive the hostile world of Tredor at a time when Earth and that
planet are at war; the unwavering yearning for a troubled friend on the
wrestling team that would fulfill the deepest forbidden desires that only a man
can make for another man.
Consummated in quick visions of breathtaking scope this collection of short
stories will wrap your desires in a grip of iron and urge you to dream. From the
internet erotic fiction sensation "Bigsqueezer," Dan Erickson writes sizzling
stories of men of strength, muscle and passion only found in the world of men
with secret desires of sex, violence, and justice. Secret Violent Desires will
take you into realms you've only begun to imagine! |
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