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35 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 10, 2017
"Now this is the kind of vacation I've been needing," I coo, gazing up with my big round real-estate-tycoon eyes.Tingleverse is an odd place: a spoiled billionaire American real estate developer-cum-celebrity icon travels millions of miles to Russia, of all places, just to snort illicit unicorn powder in the most exclusive of restaurants and then order up a prehistoric prostitute for a bout of raw-dogging - as if he couldn't do all that back home in the good ole U.S. of A!
"Call me your thunder lizard!" Rombo suddenly demands, taking control in just that way that I like.Tingleverse is a sexy place: a world where a friendly, studly, open-minded dinosaur prostitute pounds a newly passive billionaire while a talkative Russian cameraman cheerfully videotapes it all. Plus peeing, which is not really my thing, but hey I'm not judging.
"I know this is going to sound kind of strange, but I'm going to need you to run for president now," the dinosaur informs me.But Tingleverse is also a sweet place: what might have been a squalid bit of sex-and-blackmail ends ends up being sex-positive, life-affirming romance. One where a spoiled billionaire resolutely rejects running for president in favor of exploring a new relationship with sexy green friend.
What was once something of a joke about the political climate and an absurdist commentary on celebrity culture has suddenly evolved, becoming all too real.This bonus story is set in a dimension quite different than the previous one; in this world, Tromp is a domineering top. But before America gets its long-overdue pounding, a certain young journalist finds himself suddenly submissive, cowed and turned on by the hot presidential hopeful from Loch Ness; and so he inevitably presents rearward. Attention all purveyors of fake news: you have been duly warned!
"You're just what this country needs," I tell the monster.
„I’ve just arrived from the United States and I’m looking to do something fucked up. My name is Domald Tromp and I’m very, very rich.”
„I get that, explains Rombo, but we’re sex positive here. If it’s legal then we don’t judge.“
„And once I’m president of the United States?” I question. “You’ll do exactly what we say,” replies Rombo, coldly. “We’ll be in touch.”
„In this layer of The Tingleverse, we’ve got each other. In this layer you realize that all of this thrill seeking is an attempt to fill a black hole deep down within your rotten heart. In this layer, you change.” With that, Rombo rushes back into the room and wraps his arms around me, kissing me passionately on the mouth.
