Wednesday, November 12, 2014

"Master's Reminder (A Priya Story)" written by Max

"Master's Reminder (A Priya Story)" written by Max


Free Erotica Series featuring Priya

The sense of her Master's lust and the soreness that lingers in the wake of their sexual play wraps around precious Priya. His reminder slips into her, and she embraces every thrust.


Priya is a candy seductress with a sly smile and eyes that melt her Master's heart. Wearing her stompy Demonia shoes, kitten topped stockings, and silver Cyberdog jumpsuit, pretty Priya enjoys slipping into her Master's arms and holding him close. It's not all roses and happy endings though, and when Priya and Max go through painful splits, the pretty Priya takes it out on her boyfriend, Alvin!


One of three arousing erotica stories in Very Dirty Stories #151, "Master's Reminder (A Priya Story)" throbs with Priya's intimate awareness of her Master's sexual desires.


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Very Dirty Stories #151

"Master's Reminder (A Priya Story)"

The sense of her Master's lust and the soreness that lingers in the wake of their sexual play wraps around precious Priya. His reminder slips into her, and she embraces every thrust. [Includes: MF, D/s, Vaginal & Oral Sex, Anal Penetration, Dildo Play & Wearing, Double Penetration, Breath Play]

"Untold Stories of Natalya 8 (A Natalya Story)"

One man isn't enough to corrupt the housewife that Natalya enjoys tormenting. The timid woman lets things go too far, and the resulting rough orgy is both a fantasy come true and a difficult temptation to avoid repeating. [Includes: D/s, Femdom, MF, MMF, Cuckold, Cheating, Vaginal & Oral & Anal Sex, Group Sex, Implied Dildo Play & Wearing, Implied Object Insertion (Baton), Vaginal & Anal Penetration, Exhibitionism (Photo, Video), Implied MM, Stretching, Implied Fisting & Double Fisting, Double Penetration, Implied Female Masturbation]

"Object Confessions 39: Dancing Princess"

She's the kind of woman that does best with her arms wrapped around a man while his heart thumps against her breast. Her conservative urges include straddling him with a grin and a hair flip. [Includes: Implied MF, Female Masturbation, Fingering, Implied Enema, Vaginal & Anal Penetration, Implied Vaginal & Anal Sex]

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"Master's Reminder (A Priya Story)" written by Max

So very sore as his reminder slips into me. Tasting the sweet orange juice on his lips, a kiss before he forces his way between my thighs, and then my Master reminds me of everything I've promised. The plug in my bottom rocks with each thrust. His strong hands hold me in place. My short fingernails can barely hold onto his muscular back as I gasp for more. His reminder keeps me aroused, and if I could catch my breath then I'd plead with him to never let me forget. With one arm cradling my back, his hand takes my throat, and I breathlessly whisper to him how to dominate me completely.


My hair tangles in the pile of pillows behind my head as I arch my back so his reminder can slip even deeper into my aching desire. I feel bruised and wet, and I know that I'll be walking around my swollen labia all night. I know he loves it. Loves me. He reminds me of how much as my pulse becomes a throbbing with my forehead while my lungs are burning for air. He is doing as I asked him to. He is unleashing just enough of his inner beast to make me tremble while his strength surrounds me. His reminder is all I need as the shadows close my eyes, and there is nothing but my lust and dark desires to fill my empty chest.


I am lost with only the sense of his hand on my throat to guide me back to physicality. I am drifting with only the hammering of my heart to measure time. I am utterly freed by my acceptance of my slutty sexuality and completely restrained by my perverse seduction of my own lusty urges. I am in need; I am fulfilled. My Master wants so desperately to be within this dark place with me, but I am a brat and I deny him entry. His reminder is enough. My breasts are heaving with the powerful thrusts that breach the potent reservoirs of my sexuality. I wake to my Master's hunger, and my clenching grip dares him to try and hold back the darkness that only I can take from him.


The light is too bright so I keep my eyes squeezed shut. The wet sound of my welcome suckling of my Master's swollen desire echoes in the space around us. The bedsheets are moist and individual threads scratch at my face. I'm on my belly, my preferred position, and I don't remember being turned over. There is a discontinuity in my sense of events, and it makes my heart leap as I force myself to breathe deeper. I have no idea how long I was in the dark embrace of my desires, nor how many times my Master has pushed me back into the shadows to appease his disappointment as I continue to lock him out of my special place. Smiling tugs on my lips and I know what I want now.


My Master senses my lust and kneels between my thighs after a final lunge into the pooled nectar of my passions. He moves around me, standing beside the bed, and patiently guides my head and shoulders to slip sideways across the pillows and sheets. My lips are cool and dry as he thrusts into my mouth, and my tongue caresses my Master while I breathe deep and savour my scent and juices. I will him to grip my head in his hands, and his strong fingers stroke my temples while his shuddering pleasure presses into the top of my throat. My Master's reminder forces me to swallow him, to tingle with the thrills of being so openly used, and I strain to push my nose into his pelvis while exploiting his compromise for my pleasure.


The familiar shadows gather while he lingers within my throat. My lungs start to seize, anticipating the struggle for air, and I try to pull back. The base of his palms press into my jaw as my Master holds me in place. This is intentional. This is what I asked for just provided in a different manner. My throat is sore from my rasping attempts to draw air through my nostrils only to discover I cannot challenge his deliberate choice by swallowing hard. With unquestionable strength, my Master plunges me back into my favorite darkness without a single word.


Choking and heaving, I claw at the sheets while fingers woven through my hair draw back my head. His thrusts are powerful enough to be heard smacking into my pale bottom while his reminder surges into my wetness. There's no denying the moist kisses of my shaved labia as they encourage my Master to drive deep into my sex. Every breath is scented with my sweet juices and my tongue is slick with my lust and sexual need. He's whispering something, but I choose not to hear him. Temples throbbing, heart racing, lungs on fire... all I want is more and at the same time I know how satisfied I am already.


His hand lifts me up so there is no barrier between his intense need and my willing submission. My thighs are pushed so far apart that my hips ache while my Master forces me to straddle his legs and press my swollen and sore labia against the firm, flat surface of his pelvis. I have to push against the mattress to support the weight of my body as he pounds into dark hollows within my belly with unrelenting strength. The surging motion surprises me with fluttering contractions and then fresh heat erupts within my sex and bathes my Master's potency with sudden pleasure. He keeps going, gently lowering me down and slowing his rhythm, until I am on my belly and his powerful body has fit into my soft curves.


Fingertips caress my cheek, pushing back my hair, and he kisses the exposed side of my face. He wants to ask if I enjoyed this, but he doesn't want to disrupt the stillness that we are sharing. We breathe together as one with his body carefully balanced so he isn't crushing me. My lips are still slippery with my juices when my Master traces the soft curve of them. He lets us slip into waking quiet without saying anything at all. He doesn't need to tell me what he wants.


His reminder is buried inside of me.


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Priya is a candy seductress with a sly smile and eyes that melt her Master's heart. Wearing her stompy Demonia shoes, kitten topped stockings, and silver Cyberdog jumpsuit, pretty Priya enjoys slipping into her Master's arms and holding him close. It's not all roses and happy endings though, and when Priya and Max go through painful splits, the pretty Priya takes it out on her boyfriend, Alvin! Miez and Peter join her on adventures, and, even with expectations set low, it's still hard for Max to ignore Priya's sexy charms and warm hugs. The troubling question he needs to understand is why the delightful seductress seems so familiar and close to his heart.

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Some men and women seek out fulfillment and pleasure. Some seek out excellence or focus on developing their experience. Max pursues purpose while lighting candles for each altar that grows cold and slowly fades into oblivion from neglect. Meaning is in everything. Pleasure and pain, ignorance and intelligence, darkness and light, dominance and submission all come to a single point of refinement: Purpose. Desire alone isn't enough, and the shadows conceal wicked delights and affectionate indulgences.


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Very Dirty Stories #78

"Rock My World (A Natalya Story)"

Harmony's desperate need for sexual relief goes too far when she pursues Natalya for sexy action. Natalya's anger leads to her first intense bisexual experience while Harmony unleashes unexpected feminine lust. [Includes: FF, MF, MFF, Object Insertion (Bottle), Vaginal & Oral & Anal Sex, Fingering & Fisting, Double Penetration, Vaginal Penetration, Exhibitionism (Public), Threesome]

"Temptations 2 (An Annie Story)"

First she has to live up to his open challenge which means walking to him double stuffed with dildos. Then Annie has a shot at moving in with Tom and finding out how much more he wants. [Includes: MF, Female Masturbation, Dildo Play & Wearing, Double Penetration, Vaginal & Anal Penetration, Implied Fingering & Fisting, Implied D/s, Implied Tattoo]

"Positive Reinforcement (A Priya Story)"

Priya's lusty desires seduce her Master. His encouragement makes it so easy to lure him between her cheeks and wrap him around her finger. [Includes: MF, D/s, Anal & Implied Vaginal Sex, Dildo Play & Implied Wearing, Vaginal & Anal Penetration, Implied Fingering, Implied Group Sex]

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Wednesday, May 14, 2014

"Bear Truths (A Judith Story)" written by Max

"Bear Truths (A Judith Story)" written by Max


Free Erotica Series featuring Judith, The Bear

Erik's one night stand from a Berlin nightclub turns out to be more than his match. One admonishment from Judith leaves him bleeding and uncomfortable visiting Berlin again.


Admissions of love and vows of vengeance mark the twisted path of the bears while wolves and ravens linger in plain sight, and Judith, The Bear, embodies their troubled beating heart.


One of four wicked erotica stories in Very Wicked Dirty Stories #141, "Bear Truths (A Judith Story)" hints at Judith's immense power and the dangerous side effects of shapeshifter lust. Erik thought he could survive anything, but the heart of bears is not something to trifle with.


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"Sun and Moon 1 (A Heather Story)"

YueMei discovers that London has beasts that tempt her lust. A chance encounter with Ronin and his lioness becomes so much more when she experiences the phantom sensations of his thrusting fist. [Includes: MF, Shapeshifter, Paranormal, Vaginal & Oral & Implied Anal Penetration, Fingering & Implied Fisting, Biting & Clawing, Rough Sex, Bondage & Restraints]

"Raven's Kiss (A Raina Story)"

Desiring Raina's affection is a dangerous gamble that can go so very right. His fortunate bear fortitude encourages her dark pleasures because she delights in tearing the meat from his bones. [Includes: MF, Fingering, Biting & Clawing, Shapeshifter]

"Bear Truths (A Judith Story)"

Erik's one night stand from a Berlin nightclub turns out to be more than his match. One admonishment from Judith leaves him bleeding and uncomfortable visiting Berlin again. [Includes: MF, Shapeshifter, Vaginal Sex, Biting & Clawing]

"The Wulf's Shadow (An Alexi & Andrea Story)"

In Andrea's arms, Tom can enjoy her lust and her desire while she shows off her readiness for his pleasure. What Tom can't explain is the darkness and knowledge that has returned within him and the urgent need to protect his family. [Includes: MF, Vaginal & Oral & Anal Sex, Implied Dildo Play & Wearing, Implied Vaginal & Anal Penetration, Implied Fingering & Fisting & Double Fisting, Implied MFF, Implied Equine, Implied Shapeshifter]

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"Bear Truths (A Judith Story)" written by Max

She curled up against me, satisfied and warm, and I let her drift off to sleep. I had a very limited idea of who she was and what she was about. A name, some references to places, and a feeling for her passions. All I cared about was a notion: a belief that she belonged here, next to me, for the moment.


People rarely consider the duality they project onto bears. Slumbering giant of the forests, cave dweller hibernating through the cold months, living off what he can catch or pluck, tipping over trees trying to scratch an itch in the middle of his back... combined with bellowing giant, raging and roaring with wicked claws to grasp and tear, the bulk to smash down whatever stands in his way, and unreasoning violence directed toward anything dumb enough to wander into his territory. Bears are the cuddly stuffed animals we give to children to comfort them and also the enormous monsters whose shadows terrify us.


I'm somewhere in the middle. At any given moment I'm both of those things emotionally, but my caring and savagery run much deeper than people suspect. I think during those quiet times, when we are completely still and deep within our caves, we merge with the earth itself. It steadies us and makes us whole. It reaffirms our nature while removing the very human urge to seek an audience and display ourselves. We rise with a sense for the paths that are unfolding around us, the possible futures that draw us to them, and even see glimpses of moments to come.


So that irrational notion, that this petite blonde should be curled up next to me, fit into a pattern of puzzle pieces that always hovered on the edge of my awareness. She was just a distraction though. A pleasant comfort offered as bait to encourage me to ignore the threats that pressed in on all sides. A sedative to mitigate my natural inclination to strike first. It's funny how the world works. If it can't destroy you directly then it offers you something that will help you destroy yourself.


I stroked her bare shoulder and felt the softness that lingered between us. She must have been in her early twenties. Full of life and possibilities. She just needed something... or a bit more of everything perhaps. She was looking for that in the usual places. I discovered her where alcohol and chemicals flowed freely. Self-exploration was all about imbibing in substances back then. Really... over the last few decades. No point in deceiving myself. Humanity was on a persistent rush to find something to help it mentally and emotionally escape the prison it has built for itself. Our kind was always looking for the intensity that we need to tame our primal hungers. Things could get very messy, but somehow we survived in close company.


Our kind. I'm not entirely certain that I know what that means. We get sucked into all the usual human circuses and distractions. We spend so much time just trying to be normal, just blaming ourselves for being different, that we don't understand what we are or try to deny the truth. Our hungers accumulate and grow inside of us, a ravenous monster that we like to pretend will go away, and then one day it consumes us whole. From there... we go down the spiral into madness. Seeking anything with sufficient intensity to shatter the false dream life that we wander through. Pursuing the adrenaline that purges us of the toxicity of urban life and evokes the bestial nature that we try to suppress. It's a disaster. Worse. I've been surrounded by my own kind for decades without knowing a thing because we were all drawn to the same sorts of extreme experiences, but we don't know one another or ourselves.


How I've made it this far is dumb luck as best as I can tell.


The way she says her name rolls off her lips in lullaby German, but no matter how many times she says "Judith" with the very soft second syllable, I see "Snow." I've always been wired to picture words in my mind's eye when listening to things. It's so natural that I had to try very hard to use her real name in public. She stirred in her sleep while I was thinking. She turned, the curve of her hip pushing into my pelvis, and she smacked my cheek while stretching with a big yawn. Her big brown eyes blinked slowly, and her hands felt out the edges of my torso. When she rolled all the way into me, there was heat in her lips and moisture where her sex brushed against my leg. It's always this way with us when we are young. Consistently in need and hungry.


My mouth moved over her cheek, and I nuzzled and nipped her pale skin. The moonlight filled my bedroom with a soft glow that was bright enough for me to see every detail. She was flushed and blushing, aware of her nakedness and her wet labia, and I made her comfortable underneath me before plunging into her with a single deep thrust. Her hands held my hips, and I could sense that she was holding back while I ground into her moist heat. "Go ahead," I encouraged her. When I withdrew from her warm embrace, she continued to hesitate, but my next thrust speared into her belly and her claws tore at the meat of my thighs in response.


I licked her cheek and then began hammering in and out of her. She felt good. Warm, ready, wet... My body shifted without warning. Judith tugged on something ancient within me, and I could feel my chest expanding. I pressed my paws into the bed, and my arms tingled as cool air flowed over the tips of my fur. She was changing, too. Her white fur was glossy in the moonlight. Her purity contrasted with the rich browns and blacks of my pelt, and I felt the difference between us. I felt uncharacteristically lessened by her magnificence. I felt irrationally threatened by her importance.


Resentment and anger welled up within me. I've never felt so provoked outside of a physical altercation. She pushed into me, her meager shoves nothing compared to my power, but I roared with rage anyway. She was dangerous. She was the enemy. She was...


Her small paw batted my snout, and her eyes ensnared me. "Behave," she whispered and sucked the air from my lungs. I felt weak and dizzy as I collapsed into a heap beside her. A soft mist of moonlight lingered on my skin and seemed to steal my strength.


"What the hell..." I murmured and fought to get up. I felt so drained and ridiculously naked. "Sorry. Don't know what came over me." There was blood on the sheets - my blood - and when I licked my upper lip there was more blood streaming from my broken nose.


Judith just looked at me with a grin. "I've had bigger bears than you." She rolled her eyes. "C'mon, let's get you cleaned up. I want to go out to the park tonight and enjoy the full moon." She tugged on my forearm, but everything felt broken and dead within me. There were whispers in my ear, voices detached from everything, and memories flooded my heart with icy cold stillness.


"I'm really not feeling well," I whispered. I couldn't even cover myself up. Why was I so lethargic? What made me so weak? I was racing through the sequence of events, hunting for any hint of being poisoned or any warning signs, but my head was foggy and I couldn't manage it. There was a brief pulse of rage - my nature trying to assert itself and save me - but then darkness took me and I fell into a pit that closed over top of me.


In the dreaming, I was lost. A graveyard in a forest, the trees wet and heavy with rain, loomed all around me and the ground swallowed the sound of my footsteps while the cold mists stole my breath away. She was there, inside of me, and her hands were soft as she tugged me along rough pathways. We went deeper, further into the soft grey shadowed depths of that hallowed place, and I could hear the rushing of a river nearby. Everything seemed distant and illusory - there was no scent and colour was splashed about arbitrarily. There were no seasons but I could sense the weight of Fall and the impending fertility of Spring commingled together. The only definite sensation was the pressure on my hand, and my heart raced with fear.


"I know this place," I murmured but only frost came from my mouth. My hands were broken and crumpled, my fingers crushed and withered with decrepitude, and I stared at them in shock while the forest moved around me and then faded away. She stood there, so pure and dreamy cloaked in ermine fur, and behind her was the cave that I had remember from dreams going all the way back to my early childhood.


I fell to my knees, terrified of this place and this dream, but she didn't seem to understand. "I loved him so much," she whispered and I felt her hope and loss rend the flesh from my bones. In their place other things restored me. The moonlight beside the mountains and the sun dappling the forest floor. The mantle of stone that hardened my limbs and the flow of rivers that pulsed within my veins. The heat of searing winds and open flames and the whisper of voices on the stirring breeze and ocean waves. The world poured into me, and I fell into the solitude of earth writhing in pain and agony that defined life.


I didn't know what was happening. All my fears were realized in that place. I tried to reach out to her, but she was gone. The bed was cold, and it was painful to be aware of my own body. Only hurt remained when I finally mastered the fear that had consumed me. I was lost in the beating pulse of pain.


And then voices drifted through the room. "Who is he?" a gruff man asked in German. If I had known the answer then I would have replied. "Where did you meet him?" I waited for the response but there was still another question. "What did you do to him, Judith? He is hurt very, very badly."


I saw "Snow" in ice cold whites and blues flash across my eyelids. I knew that name. She was so pretty. Her pale skin and how she moved with delicate grace on the dance floor. But it wasn't right. He said a different word. He said "Judith." Where did "Snow" come from? I felt the anger again, coiling inside my belly, and I knew that I was alive. All the times that I have been hurt; all the times I have taken that final swan dive - my anger and rage, so long as it lingers, always brings me back.


They were close enough for me to scent them with my tongue. He was big and older. She was definitely the young twenty-something that I had picked up at the club. I played dumb, but he saw through it. "I know you can hear me. You're weak and broken. I don't know why." His admission was strange. It rolled off his mouth with whispers of words that he didn't say but meant more than what he intended. There was possibility in his statement that flickered across my expanding awareness. Colours and shapes lingered in the quiet spaces hinting at broad omissions.


I didn't move. I didn't need to. He could read my response. I was detaching from the situation. Whatever was going on, I wanted no part of it. Judith was talking, but her words were distant and made no sense. I was sinking again, into confusion and dark turbulent waters, and the door closed behind them.


I thought I heard him say, "If I leave you here then you will heal on your own. Maybe you will go to sleep. Maybe you will not return." I might have imagined that. When I woke up several hours later to grey mid-morning light flooding my room, I was feverish and quite obviously ill. I'd been traveling for months with only three weekend trips back to my townhouse in America. Some kind of nasty European flu bug had obviously weakened me and made me vulnerable to a respiratory infection. Luckily, I was able to hop from Berlin to London, get meds, and only lost four days of work. During the week of the spring equinox our project at the bank went into the queue for live promotion once the Easter holiday hold was over, and I went home for the holiday and only made occasionally trips until summer.


I never forgot Judith. When I went back to Berlin nine months later, the club that I met her at had changed formats and all of the locals there were urban yobs who had nothing to do with the dark crowd of grufties and cybertanz folks that I'd run into before. Knowing how much the world can change whenever I get ill, I just presumed that I'd hopped from one reality to another again. I chalked the whole episode up to another past life.


I was wrong. I never felt comfortable on my own in Berlin again. When I had to return, Berlin was always different. It existed in a state of flux, and I dreaded turning a street corner and stepping into an overgrown cemetery and finding her there.


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Judith, The Bear, enjoys hunting in London and Germany.
A long way from her nature reserve outside of Durban, Heather pursues a new life in London where everything about her is cloaked in supposition and the romantic longings of young urban men and women. Only Erik seems to catch on immediately to how different she really is from the local islanders, and he's fast to show how well he understands her need for extreme intensity to achieve pleasure. His interest exposes the hints of her shapeshifter nature, and Heather rejoices in drawing his blood while Erik tortures her to orgasmic heights. But she still has to answer to her homeland, and Erik is just the chance encounter of a lost bear seeking comfort in a lioness' embrace. Somehow she neglects to mention the wulf who watches over her while toying with her bear lover.

Inga and Raina, The Ravens, are the harbingers of a new age.
Two sisters deliberately separated in their youth, Inga and Raina represent the coming chaos and order of the next age. Summoned to the skies and circling with hungry black eyes watching the ground below, Inga sets herself free with an act of mercy for her dying grandmother. She is a collector of shiny cages and locks, a warning to those who would take power from others, and a hungry soul adrift in a world of dangerous passions. Inga knows the end is coming; she's enjoying her role in making it happen sooner than later while hunting for anyone that might stop her crusade. Half a continent away, Raina believes that she is the sole daughter of a broken family that must be unified to rise to power. She seeks to establish a new empire, and that begins with purging the world of disorder as well as any faction that might challenge her authority. Encounters with her and her protective brothers can go poorly for those who mistake her beauty for an invitation, but the lucky few that have experienced Raina's kisses and claws never forget the intensity of her eyes as she tastes their flesh. Inspiring loyalty and seeking order while embracing chaotic passions, the Ravens may well cover the world in darkness for its disrespect of their passions.

Judith, The Bear, was the heart of their passions.
As the bears gather in the grassy meadows of Tiergarten in Berlin, a storm of passion and rage gathers overhead. Tangled up in events of the past and hurtling toward an uncertain future, Judith finds her comfort in the arms of an ancient bear. But her burden is great, and the pale bear is pursuing love and affection to fill the void left in her heart after being abandoned as a child. Admissions of love and vows of vengeance mark the twisted path of the bears while wolves and ravens linger in plain sight, and Judith embodies their troubled beating heart.

Affection comes at a price in the Journal of the Wulf.
It was the single greatest gift that her father passed down to her. His exploration of the world - the familiar and the unexpected - as well as notes on the various entities that he encountered was intended to provide her with a guide and protection. Safeguarded by Andrea and Alexi until she was old enough to face the eldritch horrors that her father stumbled across and mature enough to understand the perversions of his experiences in context, these journal stories are fragments of Tom and Ronin's mistakes, experiments, and exploration of faith. The wulf never understood humanity, so he wrote down everything that might give his family a chance to survive amongst the primates and their passions.


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The Lioness (The Complete Four Part Series) featuring Heather

Throw out the stereotypes of gentle, obvious shapeshifters! Face the predators that look just like men and women until their sexual desires and raging natures overwhelm them.

Erik knows he's different. He knows that he can see through the outward display of his London lioness' casual sexuality. What he doesn't know is where he can hide. Winter Solstice is coming and his own kind are hunting for him. This time he hopes to escape with his lioness and rekindle a romance with a fiery fox in Hamburg.

Discover the hidden war between the shapeshifters as they seek shelter from threats that they can feel looming closer each day. Their nature requires intense sensation - pleasure and pain - to satisfy their lust, but they are wary of anything which might control them.

The Lioness (The Complete Four Part Series) featuring Heather includes all four parts of Erik and Heather's rough and uninhibited romance. Violently interrupting his holidays, the bears have made a mistake that they will regret. And his sexy lioness and his fire elemental ally will make all the difference after uniting through their sexual hungers and sharing their strength with the lone bear. Adler and Ilsa's Hamburg stronghold will never be the same.

Includes the following Heather stories:

  • "Song of the Lioness"
  • "Winter's Lioness (A Heather Story)"
    Erik travels to London for a sexy hook up with his lioness while running from the bears that hunt him. Their intense sex leaves him hungry for more!
  • "Lioness of the Solstice (A Heather Story)"
    He slips into Heather in Hamburg - taking comfort in their sexual play. Then the bears strike and leave him wounded and dependent on his lioness and a fiery elemental, Helene.
  • "Lioness, Fire, and Bear (A Heather Story)"
    Battling delirium, Erik fights to recover his strength. Embraced by Heather's primal power and exposed to Helene's searing heat, their shared intimacy keeps him from madness.
  • "Night of the Bear and Lioness (A Heather Story)"
    They brought the war to him, and Erik intends to settle the score. His sexy lioness wants her share of revenge, and he needs to make the city safe for Helene.
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Tuesday, February 11, 2014

"Con Toda Mi Alma 5 (An Alice Story)" written by Max

"Con Toda Mi Alma 5 (An Alice Story)" written by Max


Free Erotica Series featuring Alice

Nina turns down her boyfriend's rough advances and escapes to loving licks and kisses with her Mistress Alice. Alice shows the pretty Latina that her shaved sex is no reason to be worried or ashamed.


Alice is full of laughter and heated intentions while going further and exploring big toys and pretty women and men. Her first cock was a classic thick Heinz 57, and she loves the feeling of pushing her pussy to the breaking point.


One of three smoking hot stories in Cherish Desire: Very Dirty Stories #131, "Con Toda Mi Alma 5 (An Alice Story)" illustrates the love Nina has for her Mistress Alice. Alejandro's rough handling and sexual interest can't compete with Alice's soft kisses and welcoming cuddles.


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Nina turns down her boyfriend’s rough advances and escapes to loving licks and kisses with her Mistress Alice. Alice shows the pretty Latina that her shaved sex is no reason to be worried or ashamed. [Includes: FF, Implied MF, Oral Sex, Female Masturbation, Fingering, Spanking, Dildo Play & Wearing, Vaginal & Anal Penetration, Implied Strap-on Sex]

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"Con Toda Mi Alma 5 (An Alice Story)" written by Max

"Alejandro," Nina pushed him back carefully, "it's not a good time of the month." She had to cover up for her shaved pussy, so she had told everyone her period came early. Her sisters had mocked her, asking if it was because of the crazy white bitches that she was spending so much time with. After all, the four of them had identical menstruation cycles. But Nina complained of cramps and feeling nauseous, and then the snide comments changed to disparaging insults about her getting knocked up.


Something Alejandro wasn't opposed to at all. "But maybe you have a baby in there already," he suggested with his hands digging at her waistband. "I can check and see... and maybe help make one for you." He tried harder when Nina smacked his arms, but then he froze when she scratched at his arms. "What is wrong with you, girl? Is it true? Have you been hanging with those bitches?"


Angry, Nina pulled herself out of her boyfriend's reach. "It doesn't matter who I spend time with. I'm not feeling good, and you're not listening." She pouted at him.


"What do you expect me to do? Get you some chicken soup?" He was pissed off, too. He didn't come all the way over to Nina's to leave unsatisfied. "It doesn't look like your arms are broken. Maybe you can put those hands to good use."


Nina blushed bright red, mentally picturing what putting her hands to good use now meant, and then feigned turning slightly green. "I'm gonna be sick," she groaned and ran to the bathroom. The sound of fake retching was over the top, but Alejandro got the point. He left without saying anything, letting one of Nina's sisters smack his ass on the way out, and gave up on it. He'd hook up after some beers and get off with someone else.


Nina texted Alice from the toilet. The response, "Ok, be right over, xoxo," made her smile. She went straight from the bathroom to her bedroom, packed her work outfit for the next day, and grabbed her bag of dirty clothes.


When Nina pushed past her sisters, she muttered, "I might as well get laundry done if I'm going to be sick." They knew she was faking and dodging a date with Alejandro, but there was no point in breaking with appearances. Two of her sisters started making fun of her, but Nina shrugged off their juvenile comments. She was out the door and down the street with her bag tossed over her shoulder. She just had to wait for Alice to pick her up. Each step away from her sisters was a big relief.


Back at Alice's place, they sorted her laundry and then took it down to the apartment complex machines. When they came back to Alice's living room, Nina curled up on the couch and Alice went back to her silly games. They didn't need to talk. Now and again, Alice would touch Nina's ankle. Once in a while, Nina would look up and brush Alice's hair back from her face. It was a quiet sort of thing.


When they swapped the first load from the washer to the dryer and started the second load, Alice finally asked, "Was it because you shaved?" She was worried about her sexy Latina girlfriend.


Nina blushed. "They don't know yet. I... I pretended that I was bleeding early. But Alejandro was almost in my panties. I had to get out of there." It was a big deal. Her sisters considered any deviation from drunk, horny, and get married to boyfriend sex to be a sign of becoming a whore or worse. Hanging her head low, she asked, "How long will it take to grow back?"


"Oh, sweetie," Alice rushed to her friend's arms and gave her a big boobie shaking hug. Then she looked at the laundry machines suspiciously. "You know, I think the dryers aren't working right. So you'll have to air out your clothes here so they can hang dry. It could take days..." She didn't have the heart to tell Nina how much her regrowth would itch and how long it would take for fresh pubic hair to cover her sexy pussy.


Understanding Alice's offer, Nina hugged her back. "I don't want to... well, I'll help you clean up and stuff, right?" She was sure Alice would love to have her apartment organized and cleaned. It was something her Mistress struggled with given her long work hours and bouts of excessive pain from her injured leg.


Alice nodded and kissed Nina's cheek. "I would really appreciate that." She was being honest. Her apartment was too cozy and small for a full time roommate, but it would be nice to have company.


Company became more than that though. That evening Nina went into the bathroom, feeling a bit lonely and depressed, and hung out with Alice while her Mistress was in the bath. One thing led to another, there were giggles and a bit of soap suds, and then Nina was commandeered into washing Mistress Alice's back. It wasn't long before Nina was stripped naked and in the tub as well, slowly petting and lathering Alice's long hair, and enjoying more intimate girl time. Once Nina was done washing Alice, her Mistress took advantage of the Latina's sexy naked body.


"Come here, pretty," Alice murmured while rinsing off in the shower spray. Water was draining from around their ankles, and the tub was a bit slippery, so Nina moved cautiously to give Alice a hug.


Toasty warm in the water spray, and feeling lusty and relaxed from the way Nina had thoroughly washed her breasts over and over again, Alice gave her lover an extra squeeze. "Did I do ok?" Nina wasn't sure. She hadn't washed with another woman since she was a teenager, and she was certain quick showers with her sisters to save time and hot water didn't count.


Alice nodded. "I want you to face the wall and bend forward." Nina had a puzzled expression on her face, but it faded when she saw her Mistress' determination. "Come on, sweetie. Play with me." The blown kisses helped Nina relax.


As soon as her girlfriend's bottom was exposed, Alice ran her hands over the round globes of her buttocks. "Sometimes you have to be spanked for being bad, but this is a spanking for being so wonderfully good." Her fingers massaged and kneaded the younger woman's ass. "I know you didn't want to shave. But you made me so happy. I'm sorry it scares you so much." Alice's hand lightly swatted Nina's left cheek. "But I need a nice shaved pussy sometimes... it looks so good on you..." Her hand smacked Nina's right cheek slightly harder. "And someday, maybe..." Her hand began a steady progression of slapping right then left then left then right, not hard enough to sting but definitely firm enough to make Nina's buttocks shudder and wobble.


"Mistress... why are you spanking me?" It was strange and seemed too weird to understand. Nina didn't fight it because Alice clearly enjoyed what she was doing. But Nina had no idea what she was supposed to be doing in return. She felt kind of stupid just leaning into the shower wall with her butt sticking out.


Alice slowed to a stop, letting her hand rest while examining her progress. Nina's natural deep tan skin tone covered up the marks, but Alice was certain that the rounded buttocks were slightly bruised and swollen. "It's to help you," she said softly. Nina stood up without being told, and Alice shrugged. "When you're desperate to scratch away the itching, you can press harder into your seat and your bottom will ache. Just a little bit and it will fade quickly. But it always helps me when I can't shave for a few days." Nina still didn't understand, but Alice knew that the dark haired sweetie would figure it out once her pubic hair started growing back. Changing topics, Alice winked and said, "You followed directions very well. Except I didn't tell you that I was done." Sighing in the warm water, Alice made a silly face. "I wonder how you can repay me..."


The answer turned out to be very simple once they were out of the shower. With a plug in her bottom, Nina pressed into the soft flesh of her Mistress' sex with her tongue. Feeling the cool bedroom air on her bald pussy still made the hair stand up on Nina's arms, but the sultry heat of Alice's pussy made her face flushed and hot. Her tongue flattened against the crinkled folds of the sexy dominant's pussy and her whole head moved upward until the full length of her tongue had caressed Alice's clit. Then Nina gasped for air while Alice's hand took control of her head and held the submissive's face against her wet pussy opening.


Nina licked and sucked and breathed in pussy juice all at the same time. She knew from prior experience with her Mistress that soaking her face with fragrant wetness was deliberate. "I want you to taste me, smell me, and remember me all week," Alice would sometimes say to make her intentions clear. But this time her Mistress was being more demanding than usual. Nina had to submit, she couldn't fight the hand holding the back of her head, and then she realized it was more than that even. Her naked pussy glistened with her own juices while Nina dutifully lapped up Alice's generous wetness. Her ass clenched on the butt plug, and the solid object bobbed in an out of her anus. Nina kept going, even when her jaw ached and her tongue was too sore to move, until Alice let her go.


It took a minute to realize her Mistress had truly removed her hand and wasn't just adjusting her grip. Nina was tempted to just take a break and let her cheek rest on her Mistress' warm inner thigh, but she knew what was really expected of her. The kindness her Mistress had shown picking her up and letting her stay over was something Nina wanted to repay and stopping now would be disrespectful. Tongue heavy and swollen in her mouth, jaw aching and uncomfortable, Nina lifted her chin up and pressed it into Mistress Alice's wide open pussy while her lips captured her Mistress' clit. She began to suckle the sensitive nub while pressing against her Mistress' drenched pelvis. The intense sensations made Alice kick and moan, but that just meant Nina was doing it right. She willed her tongue into motion, just using the tip of it to stroke over the tiny pea of Alice's clitoris. Her Mistress kicked harder and began rocking her pelvis in response.


Finding her second wind, Nina began to softly hum while sucking and licking Alice's tender pink nub. Her Mistress' twitching and heaving just encouraged her to keep going and to push through the exhaustion and aches and pains. Nina had Alice right on the cusp of a swelling orgasm, and she placed one final kiss on her Mistress' clit before slipping lower and plunging her tongue into the heated recesses of Alice's pussy.


Orgasming so hard that her legs shook and toes curled, Alice had to claw at the sheets to keep from grabbing Nina's head and begin face fucking the sweet submissive. Her juices flooded her girlfriend's face, and Alice saw the slick girl cum all over the Latina's cheeks, nose, lips, and chin when Nina looked up. "What about you?" the curvy brunette sighed. Alice was still reeling from the intensity of her hard release. Her voice was breathy and uncertain.


Nina turned over and slowly backed into place with her shaved pussy over her Mistress' mouth. Their curves didn't quite fit together right to sixty-nine, but the feel of Alice's breasts pressed against her belly made Nina happy. A single lick stroked over her bald lips, and Nina shuddered while spreading her legs further apart. A second kiss made her arms feel wobbly. The third, a deep soulful frenching of her sex, turned Nina inside out and she collapsed onto Alice's belly with her head on her Mistress' thigh.


That didn't stop Alice. She kissed and pecked and licked her little submissive's bald sex all while holding back the words she wanted to say. She knew Nina wasn't ready to accept how beautiful her pussy was. She knew that shaving the poor girl had been as traumatic as Ronin had anticipated. Alice had wanted it so badly though, and it was killing her to keep quiet about how delicious Nina's thick lips were and how adorable her deep furrow was and how sexy her shaved mound looked. Each kiss was another adjective. Some short, some long, all of them compliments. Alice's own slick pussy was puddling, and her juices were making a wet spot under her buttocks. She finally finished, struggling to breathe with Nina resting on her chest, and lightly slapped her submissive's side to encourage her to move.


Falling sideways into the bed while being extra careful not to hit her Mistress with a knee or foot, Nina was overwhelmed with inner radiance. She didn't dare think about how much different her night could have been. Alejandro's crude compliments and lewd praise compared to her Mistress' delicate kiss and touch. The five minute sprint while Alejandro pounded into her pussy and then his lazy collapse and fucking classic cigarette afterward like he was some Hugh Hefner god. Mistress Alice's gentle insistent urging of Nina to orgasm followed by cuddling and fingers caressing her body. Snide comments about how much better she could have done if she was prettier or smarter or worked harder when Nina came home and crawled into bed. Alice's open arms and warm embrace while nuzzling her cheeks and kissing her forehead.


Sometimes Nina wished that she never had to leave Mistress Alice's apartment, but Ronin would have laughed at that and said too much luxury and comfort would spoil her instincts. She wondered about him, too, but not at the moment. Right now it was flopping around on the bed and giggling time. Lost in her bliss and forgetting to cuddle her Mistress, Nina was reminded soon enough with several firm swats to her bottom. Alice needed kisses and hugs after their vigorous orgasms. The pretty Latina grinned and shook her butt before turning around. Her Mistress cackled madly and smacked the rounded curve of Nina's ass so hard that Nina "Oomph'd" and collapsed back into the comfy mattress. More giggling and laughter as a rain of gentle spankings encouraged Nina to move while occasionally nudging the plug in her bottom for extra emphasis.


She had forgotten all the pain from earlier in the evening. All Nina cared about was her Mistress and their silly games. That was enough to make the whole next day better.


---


With a wicked grin, Nina slipped off her skirt and tugged her loose fitting shirt over her head. She made no attempt to cover her snug panties, and Alice gave her a quick hug before turning back to Maggie, Mandy, and Lora. Each of the ladies was stripped down to her underwear though Maggie was definitely wearing a bright red blush that started at her cheeks and continued downward to her dark areolas.


Pointing toward the Twister mat spread out on Maggie's floor, Alice established herself as the referee for the celebration party opener. "Two rules: Lots of giggling and groping." She laughed and Maggie managed an even deeper crimson. "Our special girl has requested first spin... which means she's gonna be on the bottom!" Lora and Mandy cheered while Nina clapped happily.


"I'm not sure this was such a good idea," Maggie admitted bashfully. "Are you sure..."


Nina immediately scooped up a triple strength margarita and handed it to the embarrassed woman. "You know what they say?" she whispered to her Mistress. "Margarita means drunk white girl." They tittered while Maggie made a show of glaring at Nina's tanned breasts and finishing her liquor.


Lora took the empty glass, sighed, and began to push off her panties. All the other women stared for a moment, but Nina broke the moment of shock by doing the same. "I know why I'm stripping down, sweetie," the dark skinned beauty said while looking at Nina's exposed and clean shaven sex, "but are you hot, too?" Mandy was looking at Maggie and Maggie was looking at Alice, but Alice was just giggling.


"Mistress Alice said no one was allowed to be more naked than I am. Special house rules for Maggie's party." Nina forced herself to make eye contact with the older women. She expected them to say something, to be mean to her, but they were mostly gaping at her body. "Is something... ummm... wrong with that?"


Out of nowhere Maggie rushed to Alice and gave her a tremendous hug. "I love you so much!" she gushed and showered Alice with kisses. Nina watched while Mandy set down her drink and sighed. Her panties slid over her shuddering hips, and now three of them were completely naked. When Maggie was done lavishing Alice with praise, she turned around and faced the other ladies. "I just want to watch."


"No way, jose," Lora giggled. "Naked party time!" She caught Nina's sideway glance. "We were supposed to have a naked party for Maggie's thirtieth, but someone chickened out."


Mandy stepped over to the Latina's side and stage whispered, "She's never let us live it down." The two women were naturally shaped, Mandy's sparse dark pubic hair cradled the long slope of her pelvis and contrasted with Lora's distinct landing strip of wiry brown curls on her cinnamon skin. The rounded form of their soft bellies matched the soft sag of their breasts. Mandy had perky nipples that contrasted with Lora's dark brown rings around barely visible nubs. But Lora made up for that with a luscious wide ass that made Mandy look a bit scrawny.


The pretty Latina reached out to them, caressing their arms, and Mandy gave Nina an unasked for hug. "Better be careful, Maggie's known to get very lusty." The easy friendship between Alice and her ladies was extended to her, and the young woman appreciated it even if it was hard to trust. Yet there was something missing - something that seemed out of place.


"Remember the big sash we got for Halloween?" Lora tugged on Mandy's arm. "Let's dress up Maggie!" Suddenly excited and laughing, the two women trotted off in all their bare naked glory to hunt down tiaras and sashes and lights in their hostess' closet.


Maggie looked shyly at Nina. "Are you warm enough?" her voice purred while Alice held the special girl close to her heavy breasts.


Taking the subtle hint, the pretty Latina slid into her Mistress' arms and joined Maggie in a threeway hug. She didn't complain or flinch while chilled pale fingers explored and caressed her body. Alice murmured soft praise into Nina's ears, and Maggie never went too far. But when the party was over, and Nina was sitting in her Mistress' hybrid on the ride back to Alice's apartment, she had to ask about what had been troubling her the entire time.


"Why didn't I... you know... feel turned on?" Nina was struggling with how her body was so neutral to the touch of the other three women while they flirted and got drunk and silly. "I... well... with you, it's so different."


Her Mistress sighed, and let go of the steering wheel long enough to caress her pet's thigh. "Because they were just having fun. You don't feel wet every time you see a man, right? Why would you be turned on by every woman?" Despite Alice's gentle patience, Nina still felt lost discovering her sexuality and it was hard to understand how to best support the young woman.


Nina decided to avoid the hard questions. To avoid asking what her play with Alice meant. To avoid digging too deep into her feelings for her Mistress. "You wanted them to see that I was shaved." It was a cautious statement looking for affirmation.


Alice corrected her lover. "I wanted you to see that we're all different and we're all ok exactly the way we are. Shaved, trimmed, hairy..." She giggled. "But Mandy pulled me aside and asked if I'd love her more if she had a bald pussy." Nina was worried for a moment, but Alice turned and she had a wicked grin. "Maybe I'll get her a Holmes for her next birthday... what do you think?"


Full of pride over her special role with her Mistress, Nina snarked, "Her butt was way too tight for that. I think she was clenching the entire time." Alice's laughter brought a smile to her face. "If I hadn't been shaved... I mean..."


With a deep breath, Alice placed her hand on Nina's arm while they stopped at a red light. "Your sisters always tell you being shaved makes you a whore. That's what they were afraid of. They sleep with men to get ahead. They party but the next day everything has to be denied." Her fingers gave her pretty partner's arm a squeeze. "Not us. We're loco, remember? We enjoy our bodies; we enjoy sex; and we do it for our pleasure." She winked at Nina and began to accelerate through the green light. "So what if you hadn't been shaved? You're still a woman. You're still beautiful. You're still my Nina."


Hers. Nina felt warm at the thought, and her doubts faded while she studied the smile on her Mistress' face under the passing street lights. "Do you think my pussy is pretty shaved?" The question was asked so quietly that the words scarcely stirred the air in front of Nina's mouth.


Alice tried to cover up the urge to stare at her lovely submissive, but she still twitched. "Honestly?" She wiggled in her seat. "I've been waiting for you to ask." Her joy radiated outward, illuminating her sari while the curvy brunette glowed with delight.


"Really?"


"Will you be hurt if I tell you the truth? Because I don't want to lie. I don't want to hold it in. I want you to believe me." Her sexy voice sang to her precious lover. "Not just because I'm your Mistress. I want you to believe me because it comes from my heart."


Nina felt her chest thumping and her blood hurrying in her limbs in response to Alice's sweet passion. "I... I want to know..." She was so unsure, but it felt right. Her fingers reached out and stroked her Mistress' hair and shoulder. "Please."


With the sexual heat of a lusty lioness, Alice replied with words wrapped in tender kisses. "I used to caress your soft lips, and they were hidden from me. Now I can feel every crinkle, every fold, every moist slope, and I want more. I want you cradled in my hand when I sleep. I want your smooth pussy tucked against my thigh when we cuddle. I want your legs spread and your fingers tugging your pretty lips outward in the shower." She sighed with contentment. "You feel so good, so special, and I never want to let you go. When you're shaved, there's nothing between us." Alice moaned softly, "And now I'm soaking wet and we're not even halfway home."


Pushing at her skirt, Nina moved around in her seat. It took more effort than she expected, but with a final adjustment of her seatbelt to prevent it from slicing over her boob, Nina's pussy was exposed. "You know what I feel when I'm shaved?" she whispered to her Mistress. Her fingers pressed over her soft abdomen and down to the parted flesh hugging her sex. "I feel like I should be fucked by you." This was the difference. This is what Nina hadn't felt around Alice's friends despite their caresses and openness and friendliness. "I feel like I have to hide my pussy away so no one else knows. I feel like my sisters might find out at any time."


"You're not worried about them just knowing you're shaved..." Alice and Ronin had discussed how hard it could be on Nina if she came out of the closet to her sisters. "But sweetie, you don't ever have to tell anyone your private business."


Nina spread her labia and began massaging the soft ring of skin at her opening. "In front of all of them... every time they ask... you are my Mistress." Moaning as her inner wetness began to seep into her fingers, Nina leaned back in her seat and began to masturbate. The soft rumble of the road added a full body vibration to her touch. "And Mistress... means..." She gasped when they hit a pothole and the nail of her pinkie scraped her sensitive inner walls.


"What does it mean, sweetie?" Alice was trying to drive, but her head kept turning to enjoy how Nina touched herself.


Forced to lewdly thrust her pelvis out while lifting her ass off the passenger seat, the Latina finally managed to comfortably fit four fingers into her wet pussy. "My Mistress gets to have all of this." She grinned. "Tell me what you want to do when we get back to your bed, Mistress?"


Laughing and drumming the steering wheel with glee, Alice replied, "Do you want to know? Or can you tell me?" It was obvious Nina had something in mind while writhing and twisting against her own fingers in plain view of any car that passed them.


"Your big cock buried in my ass... your fingers deep inside of my shaved pussy... and- Oh!" Nina paused, felt around desperately and then collapsed to her seat laughing like a maniac.


Alice caught on quickly. "Just make sure your chiming ball doesn't get under my feet while I'm driving." She gasped and then giggled while Nina groped her inner thighs and pretended to be checking for the steel ball that had popped out of her pussy. "I thought you were practicing keeping those tucked inside of you."


With soft laugh, Nina replied, "I got excited. Guess my Mistress will have to spank me." They both cackled and were happy and silly for the rest of the drive.


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Alice is full of laughter and heated intentions while exploring big toys and pretty women and submissive men. Her first cock was a classic thick Heinz 57, and she loves the feeling of pushing her pussy to the breaking point. Ronin's horse dildo and fists are plenty of fun, and it's even better when Alice can party with giggling women and smoosh boobies with her coterie of fun girlfriends. With her boy toys, Alice unleashes her sadistic urges - she's got more in common with Ronin than you might think - but Alice understands she needs to give a little in order to get Ronin to stuff his biggest dildos into her wrecked pussy. Even when that means sharing her submissive lovers, though Nina never seemed to mind once Ronin was inside of her.

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Very Dirty Stories #117

"Adventures with Alice 9 (An Alice Story)"

Alice adores Nina so much, and she wants Ronin help break her in. That's how the pretty Latina ends up pierced and clenching on his rigid shaft. [Includes: FF, MF, D/s, Phone Sex, Fingering & Implied Fisting, Anal & Implied Vaginal Sex, Tattoo & Piercing, Implied Strap-on Sex, Implied Dildo Play & Wearing, Implied Vaginal & Anal Penetration, Implied Female Masturbation, Implied Exhibitionism (Public)]

"Responsibility 6 (A Rachel Story)"

He may be her devil, but Rachel asks for his every thrust. More ink and piercings to decorate her flesh becomes payment for intense pleasures! [Includes: MF, D/s, Fingering & Fisting & Double Fisting, Female Masturbation, Stretching, Oral & Implied Vaginal Sex, Implied Dildo Play & Wearing, Implied Tattoo & Piercing]

"Debris (An Angel Story)"

Her dreams shattered by his dark presence, Angel feels how her sex responds despite her despair. With nowhere to turn, she has to take a chance on Ronin. [Includes: MF, Vision, Tattoo, Implied Dildo Play & Wearing, Implied Fingering & Fisting, Implied Vaginal & Anal Penetration, Implied Object Insertion]

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Cherish Desire Singles: Adventures with Alice (The Complete Ten Part Series), His Witch Mistress (An Alice Story), Max, erotica

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Adventures with Alice (The Complete Ten Part Series)

Alice laughs while taunting her delightful lady friends and teasing Ronin's massive dildo desires. With one fist, or two, her sexy moans coax her listeners to new climaxes... and she gets off, too!

Alice knows hugs, kisses, and giggles will win over any woman's heart... and then she brings out the dildos and her strap-on!

Adventures with Alice (The Complete Ten Part Series) includes nine stories of Alice's illicit fun with men and women. Her pleasure comes first, even when she teams up with her dominant friend, Ronin. The exclusive tenth story is his reflection on the Alice he knew, the Witch Mistress that he adored out of fear as well as lust!

Enjoy every way Alice pursues pleasure in this collection of stories!

  • "Adventures with Alice 1 (An Alice Story)"
    Alice's hunger for a good fisting and eager giggles whenever she sees an enormous dildo means helping Alice have a good time is all about ruining her for other men!
  • "Adventures with Alice 2 (An Alice Story)"
    Alice is the birthday Mistress. Which means Kris gets to be the sexy play toy caught between two dominants for the day!
  • "Adventures with Alice 3 (An Alice Story)"
    Ronin and Alice relish a good thunderstorm. It makes fisting and plunging into Alice's bottom a hair tingling experience!
  • "Adventures with Alice 4 (An Alice Story)"
    Alice and Ronin plunge into Stacy in a delightful threesome. Breaking another play toy just means Alice gets more one on one time with Ronin!
  • "Adventures with Alice 5 (An Alice Story)"
    On the brink of an orgasm, Nina will agree to whatever Alice wants. The pretty Latina can't help herself while enjoying a strap-on pressing against her!
  • "Adventures with Alice 6 (An Alice Story)"
    So big that it hurts, but Alice keeps the big dildo wedged inside her opening anyway. Ronin wants her to wear it for four days - so she'll be able to handle his fist and his shaft at the same time.
  • "Adventures with Alice 7 (An Alice Story)"
    Alice's ploy to corrupt Tatyana hinges on Ronin's help. So she introduces him to Susan, the unwitting sexy coin of their trade.
  • "Adventures with Alice 8 (An Alice Story)"
    Fisting & riding Holmes fit into sexy plans Alice has for Nina. The pretty Latina & her Mistress' delights!
  • "Adventures with Alice 9 (An Alice Story)"
    Alice adores Nina so much, and she wants Ronin help break her in. That's how the pretty Latina ends up pierced and clenching on his rigid shaft.
  • "His Witch Mistress (An Alice Story)"
    Ronin reminisces about Alice - the most wonderful witch Mistress that he ever knew.
[Includes: FF, MF, MFF, Threesome, MFFF, MMFF, Affection & Kissing, Phone Sex, Vaginal & Anal Sex, Female Masturbation, Fingering & Fisting, Vaginal & Anal Penetration, Dildo Play & Wearing, Strap-on Sex, Object Insertion (Soda Can), Stretching, Double Penetration, Dragon, Implied Canine, D/s, Bondage, Implied Spanking, Cheating, Implied Exhibitionism (Public), Tattoo & Piercing]

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