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Desire becomes art in Sex Passions, a bold collection of thirteen sensual stories that explore love, temptation, and the intricate balance between control and surrender. Each tale reveals the pulse of human longing, brought to life through expressive, manga-style illustrations that turn emotion into visual seduction. The title story, “Sex Attractions,” follows a woman torn between reason and raw attraction. What begins as curiosity becomes a journey into her deepest impulses — a night where trust and temptation collide, and boundaries dissolve in the name of desire. Beneath the shadows of the city, she learns that surrender can sometimes feel like freedom. She hesitated at the door, heart racing, breath unsteady. The air between them was electric — a silence charged with promise. In that pause before touch, she already knew there would be no turning back. Elegant, daring, and irresistibly visual, Sex Attractions invites readers into a hidden world of illustrated intimacy — where every image hints at what words can only suggest. When art meets desire, even silence blushes.
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Sex Attractions. 14
Sexy Stories for Adults with Erotic Manga Images
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Emily White
Imprint
© 2025 Emily White
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Table of Contents
Imprint
Table of Contents
Introduction
50
51
The odd couple
Only for her eyes
Mary
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.
50
That evening of the crazy date with Diego, I gave Tommaso a few more drops of his painkillers, to make him fall asleep as soon as possible, and so I could go to my new lover without any problems.
During the taxi ride I wondered several times if I really wanted to be enslaved by Diego, since I usually dominated, but then I realized that even though I never went to any extremes, I had been gently subdued several times, especially when I had been with multiple men. Diego had also been very clear, in telling me that he would never go too far in any way, even if the relationship I had with him had been brutal to say the least.
I found myself in front of a somewhat run-down building with my head full of doubts, but as almost always happens to me, I shrugged my shoulders before entering that house, not knowing what would await me.
Diego's apartment was small but well-kept, almost entirely occupied by a corner sofa and a double bed.
"I knew you would come." he said to me as I entered.
"First of all I want some answers, starting with how I can stop you if you go too far." I replied not yet completely sure about going all the way.
"Simple, just say "Stop" and I'll stop.
I asked him a couple more questions, which he answered in a simple but reassuring way, so I just had to ask the last question.
"What do I have to do?" I asked him without any doubt or fear left.
Diego moved behind me to undress me, leaving me only in my kilt, then he put a collar and handcuffs on me that he attached to the ceiling with a chain and a carabiner. He took out a strange hook from a large leather bag, which had a ball at the end instead of a hook. He lubricated it with oil before shoving it up my ass without any grace. From the same bag came out another chain, this one smaller, with which he attached the ring of the hook to that of the collar, until he almost put me in traction, thus preventing me from moving except very little.
Without saying a word he started to grope my breast and squeeze my nipples, without hurting me, almost like a vigorous massage, but never unpleasant. When then his hand slid inside the kilt, his attitude became more violent, although not excessive.
"I'm just getting started and you're already wet as a bitch." he said pulling one of my nipples up, this time hurting me "I bet you can't wait for me to fuck you making you scream with pleasure. But don't worry you'll get your dose of cock, just calmly, now I want to see you suffer a little'."
Diego took a long black silk scarf, with which he blindfolded me, then a switch that he made me feel well by rubbing the end on my whole body, before hitting me on a buttock.
As I tried to move the hook that I had in my ass made itself felt, causing me more pain than the whip itself, to which another one followed immediately, slightly stronger.
I couldn't see where he was hitting me, so I just had to wait for each individual blow, then try to move as little as possible, but after about ten lashes I started to squirm, making my butthole wider. I wasn't afraid that he would leave marks on me because I was very tanned, but I screamed and ended up stiff with anticipation of the paddle hitting me.
"You need to stay still if you don't want to break your own ass." he said, hitting both of my nipples in quick succession "Or do you prefer that I stop and bring in a group of guys to rape you all night."
"No, go ahead." I replied, hoping that he was lying about his friends.
