Series
The Hollowing
The Hollowing is literary erotica inspired by Story of O with the genders reversed. A dominant woman. A submissive man. Thirteen parts, second person throughout -- the reader is the man. Explicit, psychological, and unapologetic about both. This is my first published work in this genre. I hope it finds the readers it was written for.
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297 min
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The Hollowing — Part One: The Key He arrives early. She notices. For six weeks they have been messaging on a BDSM forum—careful at first, then less careful, then not careful at all. He knows what she is. He thinks he knows what he wants. He does not yet know what she is building. The night he crosses her threshold for the first time, Mistress Athena Voss explains the difference between breaking and hollowing. Breaking is easy. Breaking is lazy. What she intends is something else entirely—a slow, deliberate dismantling of everything he built for other people, until what remains is the thing underneath. The real thing. The one she saw in his messages six weeks ago and has been waiting to reach ever since. By the end of the night there are seven keys on her bracelet. This is the beginning of The Hollowing—a literary femdom serial written in second person. The reader is Christian. There is no comfortable distance between you and what is happening to him. Explicit. Psychological. Unapologetic. Parts One through Five and The Weekend Collar are free here on FET Library. Parts Six and Seven continue exclusively on Patreon. Complete reading order, book editions, free installments, and every open door into the Grove: https://reneroissy.com/#reading-order
31 mins
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2,219 reads
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2.8
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The morning after. Christian wakes wearing Athena's cage and carrying the weight of everything that happened the night before. He goes to work. He sits in meetings. He functions, from the outside, like a reliable project manager at an Orlando architecture firm. On the inside he is counting the hours until eight o'clock, when she has told him to be at her door. She texts him throughout the day. He does what she tells him and returns to his desk carrying evidence no one else can see. When he arrives at eight she is ready for him. Eleven rules spoken one by one while he kneels on her hardwood floor. No standing without permission. No pleasure without permission. Submit to anyone she chooses. He says yes to all of them. He says thank you. The evening moves from the rules to worship, to possession, to something darker still. By the time he drives home he is carrying her instructions for the night ahead and the quiet certainty that there is no version of himself left that existed before he knocked on her door. Part Two of thirteen.
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1,182 reads
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3.2
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Christian's training begins before the sun comes up. At 5:52 AM he photographs the evidence of the night before -- the cage, the marked wrists, the bruised corners of his mouth -- and sends it to Mistress Athena. Her reply is swift and absolute: Elena arrives at seven. Kneel at the door. Nothing else. Elena Shepard is Key Four on Athena's bracelet: a former ballet dancer, small and precise and entirely without mercy, wearing the gold ankle chain that marks her as owned. She arrives exactly on time. What follows is a morning of total submission. Worship at her feet. A cold shower that becomes something else entirely. Feminization -- pink lace panties, garter, stockings, nipple clamps, a plug, and a vinyl hood with blonde pigtails that turns him into something between a doll and a penitent. Domestic service performed in full costume while chained and filmed. And then a final lesson in how a slave assists a superior woman in the bathroom -- rendered without softening, without apology. By midday Elena leads him, still plugged and clamped and painted beneath his restored suit, to Café Thistle in Winter Park. A server named Jade -- another of Athena's disciples -- has been briefed and is waiting. What happens in the women's restroom is the session's culmination: humiliation, use, and the moment when Christian, kneeling on cold tile, finally understands what he has been moving toward. Like I belong to someone, he says. Literary femdom erotica. Explicit, psychological, and unapologetic about both. Second person throughout. Part Three of thirteen.
49 mins
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829 reads
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3.3
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Elena Sheppard is not merely a trainer. She is the instrument of Athena's will, and today, Christian belongs to her completely. In the space between a car's bucket seats and a bathroom floor, Elena dismantles what remains of Christian's former self. The rules he recites become a litany of surrender, each syllable purchased through exquisite physical trial. Dressed for display-in tulle and vinyl, chains and gloss-he learns that service is not performance but prayer: cleaning what is already clean, kneeling until the floor becomes holy ground, accepting that his mouth exists only for her use. The training escalates through rituals of abasement that blur the line between humiliation and transcendence. When Elena sends him into the world-a bookstore, a public counter, an unsuspecting clerk-Christian discovers that the cage beneath his suit is only the visible symbol of a deeper imprisonment. He carries Athena's name like a brand, reciting it fifty times before sleep, each repetition binding him tighter to the woman who watches through hidden lenses. By night's end, Athena's voice on the phone offers both promise and threat: total surveillance, absolute ownership, and the question that will define what comes next-whether he worships her as goddess, or merely fears her as master. A meditation on the architecture of surrender, where dominance becomes devotion and submission becomes the only truth left standing.
33 mins
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1,108 reads
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2.6
Short
Interlude One: The Weekend Collar steps outside the main serial to follow a full weekend -- Friday arrival through Sunday departure -- between Mistress Athena Voss and Elena Shepard, Key Four, the woman who has been arriving at her threshold every Friday for two years. This is not a training story. Elena is already trained, already loved, already exactly what she is. What the Interlude is about is what Athena discovers in the forty-eight hours before the Hollowing begins.
1 hour
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1,568 reads
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2.6
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Your body is going to be prepared. Every part of it. Mistress Athena's text arrives before dawn. By 2:00 PM you are driving east of Orlando, into the landscape Florida keeps hidden behind its commercial face, through an iron gate that opens before you stop. Inside the Grove's examination suite -- crimson velvet, stainless steel, cameras in the gilded frames -- Isolde Vale removes the cage, the plug, and every trace of body hair from the jaw down. She measures everything. She documents everything. She takes what samples she needs and leaves the rest of you wanting. Two hours. Hands and knees on cold marble. Stirrups. Restraints. A speculum. An electro-stim probe seated against your prostate. The milking that is nothing so clean as an orgasm. When it is over you are collared, leashed, and walked across the suite on all fours. *Suitable for contract consideration.* Then Mistress Athena arrives. And she crouches down to your level -- something she never does -- and looks at you with whatever lives in her expression that is warmer than satisfaction and cooler than tenderness. *You're simply remembering.* Part Five of The Hollowing. Second person throughout. You are always the one surrendering.
1 hour
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1,488 reads
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3.7