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Bonus Material 1
Check out this excerpt of Audrey Grace’s tale of forced gangbang breeding by an ancient tribe of muscle-bound warriors in Mated to the Jungle Tribe:
Mated to the Jungle Tribe
By Audrey Grace
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Emily Smith and her agent have received a hot tip about an ancient tribe of human men living deep in an uncharted forest. She's researching Neanderthal social interaction for her next book, and this is just the opportunity she needs. But when, while on location with a documentary crew, she is quickly singled out and separated by the muscular and warrior-like tribesmen, she realizes it is because she is the only female there...
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I shrieked as the clouds parted, and the moon’s pale illumination filtered through the forest canopy. There, immediately outside my hollowed-out tree trunk and peering in was the face of the leader tribesman. His arm shot inside and he quickly grabbed me by the ankle, his grip both powerful and painful, and he yanked me out from inside the tree, letting out a rumbling roar as he did so.
Another hand closed around my other ankle, and I soon found myself being dragged along the forest floor. “No!” I shouted, determined not to go without a fight. I kicked and flailed and writhed and screamed, but it was no use. The wild jungle man simply picked me up and threw me over his shoulder, and pounding my fists on his naked, muscular, rock-hard back did little to help me.
My mind wandered back to those thoughts of how muscular these men were, and why there were no women, and why they had taken a special interest in me.
“No!” I screamed, determined not to let that thought in. I couldn’t be giving up already! I couldn’t resign myself to such a ghastly fate!
But I couldn’t keep the thoughts out, and they invaded my consciousness. Would it be so bad? Perhaps they wouldn’t hurt me? Perhaps they’d be gentle?
“No!” I shrieked again, but my voice tapered off, my conviction non-existent. I began to realize that my mind and body were at odds.
The leader tribesman carried me through the forest, and all I could do was try to refocus the slowly ebbing fight inside me. I wasn’t kicking or screaming anymore. It was useless. I’d never get free of his iron grip.
Hoisted over his shoulder, I saw three other of the tribesmen fall in line behind their leader. I watched them as they grunted and signed to each other, their gestures powerful and forceful, but I could not even begin to understand what they were communicating.
We entered a sort of clearing. I knew this because all the moonlight made it through the canopy, and glancing upward, twisting painfully on the tribesman’s shoulder, I saw that there was no canopy. This area was free from trees, and I began to notice stumps in the soft blue illumination of the moonlight.
Had the men cleared this area? How had they cut through the trees? Were they smarter than they appeared? The last question seemed obvious enough to me. Of course they were: They’d set us up!
The clearing was large, and as I was carried through it, the tribesman’s steps surprisingly light and agile, I saw in the moon’s light something that shocked me and stirred me at the same time.
Each of the four men walking behind us was extremely well endowed. Shockingly so. Even the smallest of them, an adolescent looking creature, was sporting a package that would frighten even the most enthusiastic size queen.
“Jesus,” I whispered, my mind racing ahead, wondering just what they were going to do with those massive things.
“Gee suss.”
I froze, looking at each of the men behind us. The leader stopped, and he set me down and pointed to the stump of a tree. I sat on it, nodding my head slowly, and looked up at him. His eyes shone in the moonlight, and his hulking, impossibly defined figure seemed to tower over me more, as if he’d somehow grown bigger.
“Gee suss,” he repeated, grunting each syllable roughly.
“Fuck,” I gasped, putting my hand to my mouth.
“Fuh kuh.”
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Bonus Material 2
Check out this sneak peak of Audrey Grace’s erotic tale of a forced menage, and a young newlywed's virginity lost in Virgin Submission: Claimed by the Mountain Clan:
Virgin Submission: Claimed by the Mountain Clan
By Audrey Grace
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Virgin Abigail Granger is on her honeymoon in Greece. Only it's not going so well. After a fight with her frustrated husband, she hikes up Mt. Pelion without him, determined to spite him. But at sunset, rustling leaves tell Allison she's not alone. She's in shock when a gorgeous man emerges, wearing nothing at all. He tells her his whole clan are on the way, and that they plan to take her... whether she likes it or not.
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“Fucking Joshua,” she spat. She sat there on the path for nearly an hour, watching the sun slowly disappear behind the jutting horizon. Darkness followed swiftly, and before she knew it, she could barely see ten feet in front of her.
But she wasn’t lost. All she had to do was follow the path back down.
And so she sat, basking in the darkness, in the solitude. The brush and trees around her grew alive with noise, and the nightlife of insects and critters began their mating calls. It was an intoxicating feeling, and the very moment her mind flashed to the thought of touching herself, it was a seed that was planted and that could not be uprooted.
She indulged herself. She slipped out of her jeans, hardly feeling the cool night air. She took off her anorak and tank, immune to shame; there was nobody around.
Her mind grew more and more obsessed with the idea of bringing herself to climax, right here, right now. That would show Joshua! Not only would she masturbate whenever she wanted, she would do so wherever she wanted!
Her fingers crept beneath the line of her panties, but not before she rinsed them thoroughly from her water bottle. She grinned to herself, thinking it absurd. She was about to do something so impulsive, so… inappropriate, but hygiene could never be forgotten!
The tips of her fingers reached the top of her clitoral hood. The fleshy sheath transmitted her touch down to her clit, like sound vibrations through a handrail. She was already sensitive. She was already wound-up.
She leaned back against a tree, closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Goose bumps erupted along the length of her body. She was ready. She pushed her finger down, found her nubbin through its cover and—
“Here?”
Abigail froze. The voice had been deep and rich, though accented. She looked around, but it was already too dark to make out much detail. She took her hand out from inside her panties, and began to frantically look for her jeans. She could feel her wetness in her panties pressing against her folds.
“Jeans,” Abigail hissed to herself. She couldn’t remember where she had dropped them, and their dark blue color merely made them vanish in the night.
“You would do that here?” the voice asked, and Abigail heard a rustling. Clad in nothing but her bra and panties, she uselessly tried to cover herself with her arms, waiting for whatever man had followed her to present himself—
“Adrian you pervert!” she shouted. But, deep down, she knew it wasn’t him. The voice was different, and the tour guide certainly hadn’t seemed the type.
The rustling continued, circling to her right side, and she spun, catching leaves moving, hearing twigs snapping. From within a tangle of plant life an extremely tall man emerged. She looked up to see his torso and his face. He was topless and muscular, as though sculpted by the gods themselves, and unbelievably handsome. His hair was silver and it glinted in the dark, reflecting the light of the now-rising moon. His eyes shone, too, a kind of sharp gray that glowed in the darkness.
“Who are you?” she cried, stepping backward. She got her foot tangled in her jeans, and she fell crashing to the ground, realizing that that was where her jeans were.
“Don’t be afraid,” the man said. His… its voice was almost melodic. “You won’t be hurt.
Not by us.”
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Bonus Material 3
Check out this excerpt of Audrey Grace’s sci-fi tale of an alien abduction that takes a turn for the erotic:
Virgin Mate to Aliens
By Audrey Grace
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Fresh graduate Brenda has gotten herself lost on some winding, narrow, and empty country road. Suddenly, her car mysteriously dies, the ground begins to shake, and a great neon light floods down to swallow her. She only barely makes out the hovering triangular craft before she blacks out. When she comes to, she realizes she is bound at the wrists and ankles, spread-eagle. She's been abducted by aliens, and they tell her that she's going to help them repopulate their species, whether she likes it or not...
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Brenda opened her eyes. Her vision was blurry, and she couldn’t make out any detail. All around her were indistinct and vague shapes, hints at structure, but nothing her brain could process. Her sinuses stung, and she felt dizzy and disoriented.
“Ugh,” she groaned, closing her eyes, and retreating back into the comforting darkness. She didn’t want to think where she was. She tried to move her hands down to rub her eyes, but metal clinking told her she was restrained. She tried to move her legs, but found that they were bound, too.
It was the tilting forward of her head that alerted her to the fact that she wasn’t lying down — she was vertical. Opening her eyes slowly, her vision adjusted to the low light and she saw, surrounding her, a least a dozen… creatures.
“What?” she said, the word broken in three places. She was struggling to breathe and her heart was racing and the blood was whooshing in her ears. The creatures were… well, they were fucking aliens! They looked straight out of some sci-fi television series! Six feet tall and with spindly arms and legs, concave chests and heads with tiny mouths and gigantic eyes. And they were all naked except for dainty loincloths tied around their narrow waists.
Brenda felt the panic set in. She began to thrash uselessly at her binds, shaking her whole body, rocking it on the contraption that held her restrained, star-like, with arms and legs held straight and spread. A moment of dreading realization froze her muscles as she looked down her body.
“No, no, no, no!:” She winced, shaking her head and biting back the tears. She was completely naked!
Hello?
Brenda’s hair stood on end, and goose bumps erupted along the length of her body. She looked up to see that one of the aliens had stepped forward, and was now staring at her out of those endlessly black eyes, its head tilted to one side.
“Wh-wh—”
Hello?
“Fuck!” Brenda wailed, shaking her head and shutting her eyes. The alien was in her head! It was the strangest feeling, like she had a little intruder inside her brain navigating the noodle-like tissue.
Do you understand me?
“Yes,” Brenda whispered, punctuating it with a sob. “Fuck, why’d you have to be mind readers?”
We don’t read minds. This is how we communicate.
“Wait, wait. Why are you speaking my language?”
I am not. I am speaking my language.
“Then why can I understand?”
Because we put that knowledge in you.
“What?” Brenda cried, mouth hanging open. “You did what to me? You can’t just put stuff into my—”
Please calm down.
It was unmistakable. Somehow, without intonation, the alien had conveyed a threat.
Good. You have many questions?
“Yes.”
Well, your curiosity will go unsatisfied. I’ll tell you what you need to know. Our species is dying. We are comprised entirely of males. Our reproductive cells are able to meld with female reproductive cells of nearly any species. This is how we procreate.
“Wait a minute—”
Please don’t interrupt. You may think we are animals. We are not. We require females like us. That is, bipeds with intelligence. We do not dilute our bloodlines with inferior species. That would also be… undesirable to us. I’m sure you understand.
“You need to let me go,” Brenda said, her voice shaking.
No, we need to keep you here. You are naked and restrained. That is for your own safety. We don’t want you to hurt yourself.
“Or one of you!” Brenda spat, thrashing once again against the binds in a futile display of impotent anger.
You could not if you tried. You will be bred by each of us in turn. There is nothing you can do. Don’t fight it, and you might enjoy it. This is not our first time with a human woman, you know.
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Erotica
by Audrey Grace
Additional Tests (Medical OB/GYN Erotica)
Annual Checkup (Medical OB/GYN Erotica)
Bound and Humiliated (Master's Bondage and Humiliation Vol. 1)
Bound and Humiliated Again (Master's Bondage and Humiliation Vol. 2)
Bound and Humiliated Firm (Master's Bondage and Humiliation Vol. 3)
Bound and Humiliated Forever (Master's Bondage and Humiliation Vol. 4)
Bred by the Alien Tentacle (Alien Tentacle Breeding Impregnation Erotica)
Bred by the Alien Tentacle 2 (Alien Tentacle Breeding Impregnation Erotica)
Bred by the Alien Tentacle 3 (Alien Tentacle Breeding Impregnation Erotica)
Bred by the Alien Tentacle on Mars (Alien Tentacle Breeding Impregnation Erotica)
Bred by the Alien Tentacle on Mars 2 (Alien Tentacle Breeding Impregnation Erotica)
Bred by the Alien Tentacle on Mars 3 (Alien Tentacle Breeding Impregnation Erotica)
Bred by the Beast Tribe (Monster Breeding Gangbang Erotica)
Bred by the Tentacles (Monster Breeding Gangbang Erotica)
Bred by the Zombie Horde (Monster Breeding Gangbang Erotica)
Captured by the Sasquatch (A Paranormal Beast Erotica)
Claim Me (Your Pet For The Night)
Claimed by Aliens (Alien Abduction Erotica)
Controversial Methods (Medical OB/GYN Doctor Erotica)
Different Doctor (Medical OB/GYN Erotica)
Double Doctor (Medical OB/GYN Erotica)
Forceful Encounter (Police Strip Search Erotica)
Fucking My Best Friend’s Brother (Virgin Defloration Erotica)
Her Cunt Ate Me (A Horror Sex Story) (Horror Sex Erotica)
Hurt Me (Your Pet For The Night)
Isabella and the Beast (A Fairytale Erotica of Beasts and Breeding)
Kidnapped and Gangbanged (Reluctant Gangbang Sex Erotica)
Leash Me (Your Pet For The Night)
Mated to the Jungle Tribe (An Erotica Tale of Force)
My Bondage Gangbang Fantasy (BDSM Ménage Erotica)
Natural Lubrication (OB/GYN Erotica)
Pulled Over (Police Sex Baton Ménage Erotica)
Pulling Out (Police Sex Erotica, Reluctant Sex)
Resurrecting Ulrik (A Horror Sex Story) (Reluctant Breeding Erotica)
Shadow’s Spoil (A Horror Sex Story) (Horror Sex Erotica)
Special Treatment (Medical OB/GYN BDSM Erotica)
Submitting to the Doctor (Medical OB/GYN BDSM Erotica)
Taking the Team (Football Team Gangbang Erotica)
The Doctor's Ball Gag (Medical OB/GYN Erotica)
Used by Aliens (Alien Abduction Erotica)
Virgin Exam (Medical OB/GYN Erotica)
Virgin Mate to Aliens (Alien Abduction Erotica)
Virgin Submission: Claimed by Centaurs (A Mythological Erotic Fantasy)
Virgin Submission: Claimed by the Mountain Clan (An Erotic Tale of Force)
While She Was Sleeping (Forced Revenge Sleep Sex Erotica)
Bundled Stories
A Horror Sex Collection (3-Pack Bundle) (Horror Erotica, Reluctant Sex, Reluctant Breeding)
Contains Shadow’s Spoil, Her Cunt Ate Me, and Resurrecting Ulrik.
Bred by the Alien Tentacle Trilogy (3-Pack Bundle) (Alien Tentacle Breeding Erotica)
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ontains Bred by the Alien Tentacle, Bred by the Alien Tentacle 2, and Bred by the Alien Tentacle 3.
Bred by the Alien Tentacle on Mars Trilogy (3-Pack Bundle) (Alien Tentacle Breeding Erotica)
Contains Bred by the Alien Tentacle on Mars, Bred by the Alien Tentacle on Mars 2, and Bred by the Alien Tentacle on Mars 3.
Encounters of Force (3-Pack Bundle) (Reluctant Police Ménage Erotica)
Contains Forceful Encounter, Pulling Out, and Pulled Over.
Girls Love Gangbangs (3-Pack Bundle) (Ménage Erotica)
Contains Kidnapped and Gangbanged, Taking the Team, and My Bondage Gangbang Fantasy.
Master's Bondage and Humiliation (4-Pack Bundle) (Reluctant BDSM Humiliation Erotica)
Contains Bound and Humiliated, Bound and Humiliated Again, Bound and Humiliated Firm, and Bound and Humiliated Forever.
Routine Exams (3-Pack Bundle) (Medical OB/GYN Doctor Erotica)
Contains Natural Lubrication, Special Treatment, and Additional Tests.
Your Pet For The Night (3-Pack Bundle) (BDSM Pain Submission)
Contains Leash Me, Hurt me, and Claim Me.
Gay Erotica
by Audrey Ellen Grace
A Forceful Man (First Time Gay Erotica)
A Man of Force (His Irresistible Force #1) (Rough Gay Erotica)
A Man in Need (His Irresistible Force #2) (Rough Gay Erotica)
A Man of Change (His Irresistible Force #3) (Rough Gay Erotica)
A Wolf in Suburbia (Gay Werewolf Erotica)
A Wolf in the City (Gay Werewolf Erotica)
A Wolf in the Woods (Gay Werewolf Erotica)
A Wolf's Frontier (Gay Werewolf Erotica)
A Yearning for Punishment (Rough BDSM Gay Erotica)
Before the Sauna (First Time Gay Erotica)
Both Slave and Master (Gay BDSM Erotica)
Eat It (Gay Alien Tentacle Erotica)
Last of the Werewolves (Gay Werewolf Sex Erotica)
Last of the Werewolves II (Gay Werewolf Sex Erotica)
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