Taken Administrator: Taboo Erotica E-Book

Daphne Titwillow

• 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 hive a proper description. Check out the free sample if you can.

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There was more than one reason why Carolyn did not report the criminal assault to either the police or her employer. In the first place, she had invested a great deal of time and money in becoming the city's first female el operator, and knew that the incident would be used only as a pretext to discriminate against her and other women.
Moreover, and perhaps more importantly, Carolyn was quite disturbed about her own reaction to the incident. In her active mind, she could easily imagine a police interrogation scene where she would be asked such questions as whether she had enjoyed it and whether she had had a climax. And she couldn't trust herself to successfully lie about what had happened.
And there was no doubt that she had truly enjoyed the rough, degrading and perverse assault. That disturbed her the most. The notion that she might respond to that type of mistreatment had never even occurred to her in the past, and meant that she didn't really know as much about herself as she thought. At times she found herself reminiscing rather warmly about what had happened, and sometimes wondered if in some manner she might arrange a repetition of the experience. However, such thoughts made her feel guilty and irritated with herself, and she had no real intention of putting such idle daydreams into practice.

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Table of Contents

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER ONE

At the next-to-the-last stop, Carolyn noted that all of the passengers got off except one. He was young, swarthy and rather tough looking, the type that had made her nervous the first few weeks on the job. However, she had learned that appearances were deceiving, and that there was no point getting worked up by the way someone looked. She had read of the city's rapidly rising number of rapes, but like many other young women, blithely assumed that something like that would never happen to her.

When the train reached the end of its run, Carolyn forgot about her passenger as she became preoccupied with her duties closing down the train for the night. As she emerged from her operator's booth, she suddenly noticed that her passenger had not departed. In fact, he was walking up the aisle toward her!

"OH, NO!" Carolyn screamed as she discerned the powerful bulge in the front of his slacks.

"Don't scream!" the young man hissed at her. "You really want to get hurt?" He reached toward Carolyn with both hands, roughly grabbing her by the shoulders.

"NO! NO!" Carolyn gasped in horror. She wanted to resist, but for some reason felt weak and helpless. "I'm going to be raped! A terrifying chill raced through her body as she suddenly realized that the unthinkable was about to happen to her.