A Queer BDSM Erotic Short Story with a Dominant Nonbinary Lead
Some men deserve to be used
Gabriel Miller came to Hawaii looking for paradise and found humiliation instead. Dumped by the woman he fetishized and too stubborn to crawl back to Ohio, Gabe should know when he’s unwanted.
Kaipo knows exactly what men like Gabe are... and what they need.
Quiet, sharp-eyed, and impossible to intimidate, Kaipo draws Gabe into a punishing dynamic where control is earned, shame becomes pleasure, and submission feels like home.
What begins as revenge becomes something deeper: two outsiders discovering the parts of themselves no one else could touch.
Monstera Deliciosa is a 5,600-word queer erotic romance short story featuring:
- dominant nonbinary love interest
- submissive male lead
- power exchange
- spanking
- degradation
- oral fixation
- punishment
- emotional intensity
- interracial tension
- HEA/HFN energy
For readers who like sharp power dynamics, messy desire, and lovers who bite back.
She can’t leave me. She can’t! I must prove my love to her. This is unacceptable!
I leap up onto shaky knees, ready to run after her.
“H-Heirani, please! I-”
A firm hand settles on my shoulder, pushing me back into my seat, and a dark voice, like gravel crunching under tires at sunrise on the drive up to Crater Rim, interrupts me.
“She’s gone.”
READ MORESomeone settles into the seat across from me, and the sounds of the diner replace the static. I try to wipe away my tears to see them better, but my wet, tear-soaked hands just push the moisture around, and all that’s left is a mess. I start crying again, and the stranger reaches across the table to wipe my cheeks with a flimsy napkin hastily pulled from the napkin dispenser next to the window.
As they wipe away the fog and I can finally see them, I’m struck by a beauty that rivals Heirani’s.
Their shoulders are massive, the leather of their jacket stretched tight. Long dark hair pulled back into a low ponytail hangs over their shoulder, and a blush plays across the freckles of their brown skin: a constellation above the plush fullness of their mouth. The color reminds me of the wet clay found on the Big Island.
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“Don’t wriggle,” Kaipo says, voice gruffer than before.
I didn’t realize I was.
I still as their hand gently settles on my back, rubbing small circles, smoothing over the cloth, working out the tension until I relax, my face pressed against the cushions. The butterflies in my stomach settle under their fingers, leaving a trail of fireworks in their wake.
COLLAPSEMonstera Deliciosa was A delicious little treat I didn't know I needed.
The short story starts with kind-hearted Gabe experiencing heartbreak and finding companionship is the most unlikely way. This story has spice, representation (LGBTQ & multicultural), BDSM.
Check the triggers in the beginning of the book.
10/10 recommend
-Amazon Reviewer