An Anal Fantasy E-Book

Emily White

• Herausgeber: tredition
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Seitenzahl: 38

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2026

Beschreibung

In An Anal Fantasy, Emily White explores the quiet corridors of repression and the dangerous poetry of transformation, rendering secret longings in velvety blacks and blushing hues. Her manga illustrations linger on contrasts: daylight respectability, midnight metamorphosis. The title story follows a woman who sheds her ordinary skin beneath a dim streetlamp, button by button, breath by breath. A beret tilts low over her eyes, lipstick drawn without a mirror, as she walks toward a bar where laughter spills onto the pavement. “Forget everything you’ve read so far,” the panels seem to whisper, as her reflection fractures into daring possibility. In stolen glances and trembling hands, fantasy becomes a rebellion against fear, a sensual reclamation of what was once forbidden. Here, desire is not merely an act—it is an identity waiting to be inked into being.

Leseprobe

An Anal Fantasy

Sexy Stories for Adults with Erotic Manga Images

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Emily White

Imprint

© 2026 Emily White

Printing and distribution on behalf of the author:

tredition GmbH, Heinz-Beusen-Stieg 5, 22926 Ahrensburg, Germany.

The work, including its parts, is protected by copyright. The author is responsible for its contents. Any use without the author's permission is prohibited. Publication and distribution are by order of the author, who can be contacted at the following address: Emily White, Schwedter Allee 23, 16303 Brandenburg, Germany.

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Table of Contents

Imprint

Table of Contents

Introduction

Silvinho... an anal fantasy

A job I will never forget

Jerking off in the maid's panties

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.

Silvinho... an anal fantasy

It's a little past six when I leave my job as as a maid in a luxury home in the Ipiranga neighborhood. I gather a few things in my bag (which is almost a tote bag) and go out into the street, take a bus to the Vila Mariana subway station, go to the Jabaquara station, get on another bus, and it's already past eight in the evening when I get off at Vila Sônia. I walk up a quiet street and, as I pass a dimly lit spot, I transform myself. I put a beret on my head, hiding my long hair, apply somewhat exaggerated makeup to my face, without a mirror or anything, open the top two buttons of my shirt... and continue walking, like a man, to the bar two blocks away.

But my transformation is not just physical. It is radical. Forget everything you have read so far.

(...)

Bank teller, 28 years old, slim, well-proportioned body, somewhat small breasts, the kind that disappear depending on the clothes worn, very black, medium-length hair, glasses for myopia, a voice that seems undefined between masculine and feminine.

I once overheard a conversation between colleagues at work about one of them who went out with a stunning blonde and, when he went to check her out, got his hands full of something else.

Of course, I thought it was all a joke or, at worst, that the colleague had realized the girl was a transvestite well before getting involved with her.

But it gave me an idea.

An idea that I didn't even realize at first. It was once when I woke up in the middle of the night and, until I fell asleep again, I kept thinking about how funny the situation was. It was another time when I was leaving and letting my gaze wander aimlessly through the bus window. It was another time when... another time... and once while masturbating in the shower.

When I finished, still leaning against the wall and pressing my sex with both hands, I no longer knew if the strangest thing was the ideas I was having or the fact that I was masturbating again after so many years without needing to.

I think the last few times were around the age of 18, when my boyfriend would literally push me against the wall in a corner of my house, saying that our moment had come.

"Not here, we can't do it here, I don't know if I'm ready. Why now...?"

We agreed to wait until some time in the future, after I had seen the doctor, started taking the pill, and felt protected and safe.