Constance Harlee, kidnapped by Bart Fink and his wild keelboat crew due to some shady dealings by her wealthy merchant father, finds herself not just made a slave girl, but the lowest of the low, a Riverbeast. Forced to serve the men of the Old West riverboat in every way, she is horrified as any proper Boston society lady should be. Adding to her horror is the discovery that the process of creating a Riverbeast involves, not just treating her as a sexual animal, but bringing out the sexual animal in her! Will her own long-denied sexual feelings overpower her, or can she somehow maintain her sense of self as she flows down the mighty Mississippi toward an unknown destination?
This story contains shocking and totally improper accounts of the ways in which a modest young lady might be treated by riverboat rowdies, and we mean something far more than being forced to speak to them without being properly introduced first! Actual prostitutes will also subject her to indignities that do not bear mentioning in polite society, often without benefit of clothing and with the benefit of gags, ropes and cleverly designed restraint devices. We will mention these things explicitly, and will spare no impulse toward modesty in our
Pat Powers may not be the most interesting man in the world, but when he writes about himself in the third person, he tries to make people think so.
A former sex droid designer and professional cyclist, he had an epiphany after winning the Tour de France for the third time. He realized that writing erotica was a lot easier than bicycling up mountains. (Riding down mountains is actually easier than writing erotica, but much more physically dangerous.) Powers decided to write erotica for his own comfort and safety and the enjoyment of his many thoroughly satisfied readers.
And the rest, as they say, is history. Powers has become the most famous unknown author in his genre, and has amassed a fortune in words.