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Step into a world where desire speaks in glances, gestures, and unfinished thoughts — where ink and intimacy meet. Karmic Tie is a collection of illustrated erotic short stories that blends emotionally charged narratives with expressive, manga-inspired art. Each tale explores modern relationships through a lens of sensuality, memory, and quiet rebellion — all with a refined, suggestive touch that arouses the imagination as much as the senses. In the title story, Karmic Tie, a woman sits alone in her sleek Treviso office on a sultry August afternoon. The city hums beyond the glass, and the air is thick with unsaid things. As her mind drifts, so does her body — into memories of shared transgression, of unspoken cravings, of a shadow-self she thought she’d buried. But one message, unread until now, rekindles something deeper than arousal: recognition. Outside, the world moves in slow rhythm. Inside, she scrolls through fading fragments of another life — her fingers pausing on a message unlike the rest. No flirtation, no requests. Just echoes of art, a city she once called home, and words that see her for who she was… and maybe still is. Sensual, elegant, and rich with inner tension, Karmic Tie is a visual confession — a quiet, burning glimpse behind the curtain of control. Sometimes, the real seduction lies in remembering who you used to be.
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Karmic Tie
Hentai & Manga Illustrated Erotic Short Stories – A Steamy Collection of Hardcore, Naughty, and Dirty Fantasies
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Emily White
Imprint
© 2025 Emily White
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Table of Contents
Imprint
Table of Contents
Introduction
The Lawyer
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2.
3.
End of Summer Party in Tenerife
Karmic ties
AN AUGUST AFTERNOON
A CRAZY SURPRISE
THE WAYS OF DESTINY
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.
The Lawyer
1.
Ruggero and Clara's neoclassical villa on the outskirts of Florence was a monolith of cold marble, its columns illuminated by moonlight like sentinels of a kingdom of power. Inside, crystal chandeliers cast sharp shadows on the austere paintings, and the air was thick with beeswax and tension. It was a late autumn evening, and the silence of the Tuscan countryside amplified the clinking of Chianti glasses and the rustling of velvet curtains moved by the wind.
Lorenzo and Sofia, invited under the pretext of a “graphic design project,” entered with their hearts in their mouths. Lorenzo, 28, with wavy hair and a blue shirt that did not hide his anxiety, clutched the hand of Sofia, 26, whose emerald green dress caressed her curves, her brown hair gathered in a braid,
her eyes full of an innocence that the villa seemed to want to devour. Their love, tangible in their touch, was the only light in that hostile environment. Ruggero, 60, greeted them with a predatory smile, his graying hair and gray suit screaming control.
Clara, 50, at his side, was a sharp shadow, her black dress hugging her bony figure, her ash-blonde hair in a severe bun, her gaze piercing. “Sit down,” said Ruggero, pointing to two leather armchairs in the study, his velvety voice hiding a threat.
The door closed with a thud, and the game began. “I know your little secret, Lorenzo,” Ruggero began, placing a file on the mahogany table. “A job under the table. One complaint, and your career is over.”
Clara, with a smile that was pure poison, added, "And you, Sofia, do you think your nursery is untouchable?
An inspection by the health authorities could change everything.“ Lorenzo clenched his fists, his face pale. ”What do you want?“ he asked, his voice breaking. Ruggero leaned back in his chair, his grin widening. ”You. One night with us. Or your future ends tomorrow."
Sofia trembled, but Lorenzo squeezed her hand, a silent “we're together.” They had no choice. With a nod, Ruggero led them into the dining room, an arena of antique mirrors and crystal, the chandelier casting dancing flames. Clara, with a sharp gesture, ordered Sofia to approach. “Kneel,” said Ruggero, unbuttoning his pants, his cock already hard and standing in front of her. Sofia, young and with tears in her eyes, looked at Lorenzo, who, sitting a few steps away, returned a look of love and helplessness. Forced, she took Ruggero's mature cock in her mouth, her lips sliding slowly, her tongue caressing it under his hungry gaze. Lorenzo, forced to watch, felt his heart break, but their eyes remained locked, a vow of resistance.
Ruggero grunted and pulled Sofia up, his cold hands tearing her dress off, leaving her in white lace panties. With a slow movement, he pulled down her panties, the fabric sliding down her trembling thighs. His fingers rummaged in her pussy, two fingers slipping inside, exploring with a brutality that made her moan with discomfort. “So tight,” he murmured, his tone laden with lust. Then he bent her ninety degrees over the table, forcing her to take Lorenzo's hands, sitting opposite her, their touch her only comfort.
Ruggero penetrated her forcefully, violent thrusts into her young pussy, each thrust making her jump, her body tensing under his weight.
Sofia clenched Lorenzo's hands, tears streaming down her face, but their eyes spoke to each other, promising revenge. Clara, with a cruel smile, approached Lorenzo.
