Do It With Animals: Taboo Erotica E-Book

Benjiman Devereux

• Herausgeber: Vintage Pulp Publishing
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

Warning: This is a vintage hard-boiled full length, post-censorship erotic novel. This is bad stuff. Both bad meaning bad and bad meaning *good*. The story is so crazy, we can't even give a proper description. Check out the free sample if you can.

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Kitty dropped the phone from under her chin, her eyes widening with surprise. She couldn't believe what had happened. Texas was pressing his snout up against the crotch-band of her shorts.
"No, stop it!" she hissed, warily glancing down at the phone. She could hear the faint rattling of the man's odd voice. Dropping both her hands to her damp crotch, Kitty pushed the curious dog away. Nosing around--dogs did that kind of thing all the time. But now, this was different. She was so hot, so very very hot after listening to all the things that stranger was telling her. The last thing Kitty felt she needed was a cunt-nosing dog.
"Somethin' wrong, baby?"
"No, no--"
"I wanna come and see you. Sometime I'm gonna wind up right there in your bedroom--you know, right next to the Chinese paintings."
Kitty's heart skipped a beat. She flashed her eyes to the left and stared at the three blue-and-red silk tapestries her mother had given her for Christmas.
"How did you--"
She didn't bother to finish the sentence. Kitty felt she was dealing with someone out of the ordinary. He wasn't about to give her the right answers. Besides, Texas was acting strange again, pressing his snout up against her crotch. The man's voice was sounding cocky, self-assured over the receiver. Kitty squeezed the receiver in her damp palm. Again she tried pushing the big shepherd away. He rolled his big sorrowful eyes at her, blinking while cocking his head to one side. Kitty swallowed hard.

Leseprobe

Do It With Animals

Benjiman Devereux

Copyright © 2017

Table of Contents

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN

CHAPTER ELEVEN

CHAPTER ONE

"Who is this?"

"Don't matter," the heavy voice breathed after a second or two of rest. "I'm gonna suck hard, real hard against your pussy. You're gonna be buckin' and moanin' by the time I get through with you."

"I won't! Who is this?"

Kitty Notsch sat at the edge of her small bed, her sandaled feet pressing hard against the blue carpeting. She was alone in the big house. And never before had the teenager felt more vulnerable, more frightened than now.

"Then I'm gonna fuck you. My cock's real thick and long. You're gonna feel it."

The unknown caller sighed. There was the sound of fumbling over the receiver. Kitty blushed furiously, her toes curling hard against the leather soles of her sandals. She had an idea of what he was doing. He was playing with himself, fondling his cock while telling her all these awful things.

"I'm gonna hang up," Kitty said, her icy fingers tightening around the black plastic receiver.

"No you're not," he countered, laughing softly at her defiance. "You dig this call. You dig hearin' about what I'm gonna do to you. Fuckin', baby. That's what I'm gonna do to you. You're gonna be yelpin' for my prick. Ohhhh, baby, you should see my cock now. It's all red and thick and juicy, ready for your pussy."