Native Spirits Bundle: (BBW, Werewolf, Rough, Western, MMF)
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Excerpt from Claimed:
“Ah, apologies my dear. I'm rather large, you see.” He pulled it out a bit, and thrust it in again, more of it pushing her apart. “And I've never taken a virgin before.” Again, he pulled out, again, the hard thrust, and more of her was split open.
“Seems rather cruel, really,” he began, as he gripped one of her breasts savagely. “Had you not wanted this so badly, I would never have taken you.” Once again, the thrust, this one even deeper than she could imagine. She cried out in pain, and he let his free hand slowly move to her swollen clit.
“But you wanted me. You wanted this.” The massive member slammed in, even deeper, but she still could not feel his balls. More still must remain outside of her.
“And I'm inclined to give you exactly what you want.” He lay still for a long moment, flexing the dick that was buried inside of her. She could feel his movements and she cried out, unable to believe something so big would actually fit.
DEBAUCHED DESIRES
Emi's haunted with dark desires. Her favorite way to let them go and escape into another reality is cosplay. While she's another person, anything goes. The Debauched Desires series explores her dark fantasies.
In Punishment, Emi's a dark sorceress being used by a pair of heroes. They believe themselves the epitome of good, but the pain they cause her begs to differ. Stockade involves a night in the stocks, open for all. But will she make any progress with the man she truly wants? In Sleeping Beauty, Emi meets a young virgin man, who wants nothing more than to explore a woman while she is unconscious. While she is unable to stop him, this untouched man can discover everything about her body.
Or try all of her adventures, plus a bonus story in Thrill of the Chase!
Excerpt from Stockade:
When Rosalind awoke, her punishment had already begun. She was fully clothed, her head stuck through the tight wooden hole. Her hands were fit through even smaller holes, so tight she could not yank them back through. Though to add insult, her jailers had added a pair of manacles to her arms as well, the chain lay between and weighed her down.
Her neck hurt already. The stock made her lean forward at an uncomfortable angle, and her body had been limp for a while. She pushed herself up to her feet, trying to figure out which step she could keep her feet on to alleviate some of the pressure on her wrists and neck. Quickly she discovered each one was equally painful.
But she was alone. She knew it would not last long but for now she had a few moments to compose herself. Clearly she'd been set up but it was her own fault. She should not have worn clothing so revealing, even under another set of clothing. She cursed her vanity.
Finally a figure emerged from the darkness. She would know his over sized hat anywhere. He laughed cruelly at her predicament and slowly walked in a circle around her helpless body.
“You should have just taken a tumble with me, darling. This would have been much easier.”