If you like your smut on the strange side, you won’t find it much stranger than Wendy Swanscombe. Nexus has never been afraid to mix the bizarre with the erotic, but Wendy’s world pips even Aishling Morgan for out-and-out weirdness. You want tulip girls? Read The Island of Dr Sade (and spare a thought for poor old HG Wells). You want anaemic sisters trapped in the vicelike grip of a Teutonic master? Try Disciplined Skin. And if you want fresh flesh… well, see what Fresh Flesh holds in store for you.

We asked Wendy a few questions about her smut-peddling activities, and true to form she’s thrown us some intriguing and bizarre answers. We wouldn’t have it any other way…
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