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Indulge in an Unforgettable Journey of Passion and Temptation with Emily White's Erotic Masterpiece! Step into a captivating world where seduction knows no bounds in Emily White's latest collection of scintillating erotic stories, enriched with enchanting hentai illustrations. Immerse yourself in a universe where each word is a whispered promise, and every brushstroke is a visual enchantment that brings fantasies to life in pure hentai style. This collection is a daring invitation to explore the uncharted depths of desire, where pleasure unfolds with audacious strokes and details that will quicken your heartbeat. The carefully crafted hentai illustrations serve as sensuous portals, transporting you into dimensions where every hidden fantasy finds unabashed expression. What to Expect: - A Fusion of Literary Mastery and Sensual Artistry - Explicit and Alluring Hentai Illustrations - Stories That Explore the Boundaries of Lust and Fantasy - A Whirlwind of Seduction and Temptation This isn't just a collection; it's your exclusive ticket to a dimension of hentai eros, meticulously narrated and ardently illustrated by Emily White. Lift the cover and prepare for an intense experience fueled by the flame of passion. Caution: This Collection is Not for the Faint of Heart. Are You Ready to Cross the Threshold?
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A Great Experience with my Husband
Sexy Erotic Stories for Adults Illustrated with Hentai Pictures
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Emily White
Copyright
Copyright © 2024 by Emily White
All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means without written permission from the author.
Printing and distribution: Heinz-Beusen-Stieg 5 22926 Ahrensburg, Germany
Table of Contents
Copyright
Table of Contents
Introduction
1.A weekend
Chap. 1
Chap. 2
Chap. 3
Chap. 4
Chap. 5
2.A great experience with my husband
Thank You!
Introduction
Welcome to a captivating journey where my enthralling stories seamlessly intertwine with enchanting illustrations that redefine the very essence of desire in the world of hentai erotica.
Within the secret pages of these forbidden tales, I invite you to immerse yourself in a fiery universe of unrestrained passion. Every word is a whispered moan, and each illustration is a visual embrace that transforms the realms of fantasy into tangible reality.
This collection is not for the faint of heart. It's a bold manifesto, an invitation urging you to delve into the dark depths of lust, where pleasure is painted with audacious strokes and details that promise to quicken the rhythm of your heart. The illustrations are provocative gateways, guiding you into sensual dimensions where every hidden desire finds its expression without remorse.
Are you ready to plunge into a whirlwind of seduction and temptation, where the pages themselves transform into a stage for your most secret fantasies? Allow yourself to be carried away into a realm where sin transforms into art, and art seamlessly merges harmoniously with the ecstasy of desire.
Lift the cover and prepare for an experience ignited by the flame of passion. This is not just another collection; it's your exclusive ticket to the boldest manifestations of anime eros, written masterfully by me, Emily White.
A weekend
Chap. 1
My name is Susana, I am 22 years old, I am a brunette with my hair touching my waist, medium height and athletic body, green eyes, with normal tits, but not too big, with nipples pointing upwards. I like to wear miniskirts to show off my legs and turn people on and I never wear a bra. I work in a lawyer's office with two colleagues, Marta, 30 years old, blonde, short hair, blue eyes, 1.70 tall, but with hardly any breasts, she always wears long pants and a jacket. Mercedes, 19 years old, also blonde, with mid-back hair, normally wears a skirt below her knees and a white blouse. They are good co-workers, but they can't stand the stares from customers when they notice my legs or my hair. I, personally, would like to take off all their clothes and dress them as whores, I don't like so much formality in dress and it gets on my nerves.
It is Friday and we start talking about what we are going to do for the weekend, when the boss (the lawyer) comes by and tells us that if we want to go to the house she has in the countryside, she will let us stay there for the whole weekend on the condition that the three of us go. We immediately accepted and took the keys.
We finished the day, closed the office and went together in one car to the lawyer's country house, when we arrived it was night and we could not see outside, we entered the house, we decided to explore it, we visited the rooms, the kitchen, the garage, the living room with hunting trophies on the walls, on one wall there were several riding whips and several whips, a set of sabers and another set of florets. On another wall we saw a bar cabinet and we put on some red martinis, we continued snooping around the room and found some magazines of sadomasochism comics, we filled our glasses again and began to look at the magazines, the three of us were getting excited and it occurred to me to comment that we could play a game of strip poker and the one who loses will be the slave of the other two. Marta and Mercedes found that the idea was perfect because if they won they could take revenge on me and enjoy humiliating me to the limit of my possibilities, for me it was the most exciting thing to win, because I also wanted to humiliate them, dress them as whores and play with their bodies. We agreed that we would put each one's name on a piece of paper and put it in a bag, the first name to be taken out of the bag would be stripped naked and the clothes would be divided equally between the other two who would play the game, besides this first one would not be anyone's slave, just a partner and mistress of the one who wins. She will also be in charge of taking note of the garments that are played and of taking them away from the loser of each hand, besides, she will be able to touch her wherever she wants.
Each lost garment carries with it a punishment of 5 blows of the hand or whip on any part of the loser's body, that is to add more excitement to the game and will deliver the garments to the winner. The first one who is left without any garment will be the slave of the other two and they will be able to do, without limits, what they want with the other one. Among so much excitement we all said yes to the conditions, we looked for a deck of cards, we put them on the table, we took three papers, Marta and Mercedes went to the bathroom for a moment, I wrote my name on one of the papers, I looked for something dark where to put the papers and I ended up with a kitchen towel, which I picked up from the four corners, I placed my folded paper inside the cloth, when they arrived they both wrote their names on the respective papers, they also placed them on the cloth. We put on another martini and they told me to take out a piece of paper, I opened it and it said Mercedes, she took off all the clothes and divided them between Marta and me.
Mercedes took the deck, shuffled it and handed it to us, the highest card dealt, she said. Marta drew a three and I drew a king. I shuffled again, I gave the cards to Marta to cut, she cut and I dealt five cards for her and another five for me, Mercedes asked the garment we were playing, Márta played the blouse and I played the skirt. I looked at the cards, I had two pairs, I discarded one, Marta of two. I got a small full house, I raised the bet with my thong and my blouse, she matched and raised two more garments and two from Mercedes, I accepted. We saw the cards, I had a full house of sevens and eights, she had four deuces, she beat me.
Mercedes grabbed me by the hair and yanked off my skirt, she kept slapping me five times left and right in the face. I started to tremble as I felt something wet coming out of my lip, she dragged me pulling my hair to Marta, who held me by the hair while she ripped my thong pulling it up, all torn she shoved it inside my pussy without looking at me, without letting go, Marta spread my legs with her feet and Mercedes took the whip and gave me five whips on the lips of my pussy, without letting go she ripped my shirt, shredded it and hit me in the face again, this time with the whip.
I was crying and begging for mercy, but the answer was another 20 whips between my tits and my pussy again, he tried to stuff the remains of my shirt into my pussy until they didn't fit anymore. Then we continued the game with the two remaining garments of Mercedes, a pair of panties and a sock.
Marta shuffled the cards and gave me to cut, I cut and dealt. I had three aces, I discarded the other two cards, she discarded one, she gave me an ace, now I thought it was mine I had a good hand, I could not lose, I bet the two clothes I had left and they put the two and four more, I told her I had no more cards but put price and played, I was scared to death, hot and I knew I was going to win. Marta told me, the price is as follows: One hundred lashes before the end of the game, we see the cards and if you win I am your slave, if you lose you will be my slave and Mercedes' slave for life, you will continue working in the office, but you will dress as we tell you, you will do what we order you and when we leave, you will come to live with us, no conditions.
I was sure I was going to win and after the beating I had just given them I was really looking forward to it. I accepted. Mercedes brought two envelopes, put the name of each one and put the letters of each one in their respective envelopes, closed them and put them away. Now Marta is going to give you the hundred lashes and then we will open the envelopes.
They tied my hands around my neck, went to get the mop stick and tied my feet with duct tape at each end, with my legs open, Mercedes, determined that the T-shirt I had tucked in my pussy had to fit all of it, tried, and succeeded in getting it in. They tied my hair with a rope to a hook for hanging lamps that was in the ceiling and they kept me this way for a while, meanwhile they analyzed the whip that was on the wall, they caressed it, suddenly Marta took off her panties, took Mercedes', went to the bathroom and came back, they were wet, they had pissed on them, they rubbed them on my face and put them in my mouth, They hit my face from right to left and backwards each one, they walked away, they took the whip and I heard a whip on the floor, it was Mercedes, she gave it to Marta, who did the same several times in order to make me nervous and terrify me, the first whip hit me all over my back crossing it from one part to another, a tremor ran through my whole body that I pissed, but not a drop fell because of all that I had inside me.
The next one hit me in both tits, which suffered a lot. She stopped and Mercedes pulled me by the rope tied to my hair so that I only touched the floor with my toes, terror ran through my whole body, after a few minutes she began to whip my legs and belly, Mercedes was counting the blows, when she reached fifty they let go of my hair and I fell to the floor, they let me rest for about half an hour so I could savor the pain while they drank another martini, They tied my feet to the rope with the stick that would open my legs and lifted me up, leaving my whole sex exposed to the whips that would follow, they started with the inside of my thighs and when they were about seventy-five the first one fell in the middle of my sex, The others fell in the same place until they stopped, I heard Mercedes say 90 and they stopped, they released my feet, put the rope around my neck and hung me again from the hook with my feet on tiptoe, the remaining ten fell on my tits, I thought they were going to tear them off.
They put me on the chair, I could no longer hold myself up and they felt me up all over, they pulled all the pieces of fabric out of my pussy, the T-shirt and the thong, they pulled their panties out of my mouth and put the T-shirt and the panties pissed by me from panic in my mouth, they tied my hands behind my back.
Mercedes brought the envelopes, opened mine, took out the cards and showed the ace poker, opened Marta's envelope, took out the cards and there was a straight flush.
You have lost, whore! From now on you will be our slave, you have no right to eat or drink, you will never masturbate or do any intimate need without any of us in front of you, you will eat what we give you when we give it to you, you will drink what we tell you when we tell you, you will wear what we tell you to go to work and if you have to go to the bathroom you will call any of us to come with you. From now on you will never be alone. You will be our maid, slave, whore, etc.
